http://forbiddenxhades.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] forbiddenxhades.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-12-02 12:23 am

When all that was left was the last taboo...[Complete]

Character(s): Sailor Pluto, Briar Moss, Juro, Graywolf (Anyone else is welcome of course ^_^)
Content: The usual arrival type thing! Yay!
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: Nada ^_^



So long ... It had been so very, very long since she'd been anywhere other than the gate. It was almost overwhelming to be back in the time-flow, but she couldn't stop to think about it as she found Demando in procession of the two silver crystals. The one from the present, and one of the future.

She was rarely frightened, but she felt a wave of panic as raced forward with King Endymion at her side. 'If they touch,' Pluto thought to herself, 'everything in this world could be over!' She felt the future wavering uncontrollably as the two crystals came closer. NO! She couldn't allow this! This could NOT come to be. It was not meant to be. Demando was meddling with time, and she could not allow it.

She had no choice, she had to protect the universe. Taboo was going to have to be broken, and she would face the consequences, but ... it was worth the cost.

"St..." she started to cry but caught in her throat as something happened. Something that she had not foreseen... something that was not to be. She was horrified as she felt space and time rip and warped around her, the timeline being disrupted by an outside force!

"No!" she cried as she felt dizzy, as she was swallowed up, darkness took her.

She felt so ill when she awoke, she almost doubled over. This .. this was not the time gate. Was she dead? No, she hadn't broken the last taboo yet. Where was she?

She rose unsteadily to her feet, grasping her staff tightly as she used it to hoist herself up. She leaned on it heavily as she felt another wave of discomfort passed over her.

This world! This place was chaos. She could feel it, so many paths through space-time were open to this world, sucking. Sucking like a .. vacuum. It was almost overwhelming her. 'By Chronos' name, what has caused this?' she thought to herself, bewildered.

She couldn't dwell on it .. other much greater things were at stake. She HAD to get back to earth, and now she would have to cross time again to do it. Far too many taboos were being broken today. Lifting the Garnet Rod she cried out, "Tear apart the sky, and open the space-time door to me! I call the true name of the almighty god of time, my father! Chronos! Reveal to me the path of light!"

She felt a ripple then ... nothing, like a flickering flame, snuffed out before it could grow.

She'd been foolish to try that, she realized quickly in hindsight. If this world was sucking all things towards it, of course it would be almost impossible to open a path in the opposite direction. Even for her, it seemed, or at least that was what she theorized. What could possibly cause this?

The doorways needed to be sealed, but she was hesitant to try. If she could not open a doorway could she even close them? She needed to find out more before she would attempt it. She could not be hasty. She could only pray things could be righted, and she would be able to get back to the right moment in time to do what she had to do.

Doing her best to ignore the flow, she had a better look at what was around her. Her garnet eyes instantly focused on the great domes not far from where she now stood. What was that?

She soon found herself in the city, having gone through the gate and been given some sort of simplistic computer and she in turn had only given the gatekeeper the name "Pluto". It didn't take her long to figure out the piece of technology and was shocked at what she read. This was larger than she possibly could have imagined. People from all kinds of worlds and times ... all brought to this one place.

It troubled her deeply. Tampering with time is a dangerous and grave thing to do, but to also be potentially pulling people across alternate dimensions? Whatever was causing this disruption had to be stopped, or the repercussions could be ... devastating.

Another wave of discomfort passed over her as she continued to fight with her overwhelmed senses. Being so in tune with the flow of time apparently could have its disadvantages.

Normally she would have made effort to disappear from sight ... or perhaps she would have considered at least de-transforming, but she felt too uncomfortable to worry about these things. She instead found a bench to rest on while she tried to relax and adjust. At least she hoped she could quickly adjust or this would make whatever amount of time she was trapped here very difficult.

[identity profile] onedeadwulf.livejournal.com 2006-12-10 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
Graywolf stalked boredly back towards the gate, staring up through the passersby at the all too familiar fake trees that stood besides it. He whuffed with slight contempt, and lowered his muzzle, turning blue eyes on the cobblestone beneath his paws. This place had become his familiar haunting grounds as of late, for no reason he could really come up with except the fact that he had first come through the city here, and had grown at least a little familiar with the streets and alleyways in Vanaheim. Plus, he had a bit of luck recently in his efforts to find food, and was loathe to leave it. A little boy, one of the almost featureless humans, had started giving him portions of his meal whenever he came asking for it. It was pitiful, but he had no other real options.

Tiger wouldn't have stood for it.

The great wolf smirked at the thought, baring his teeth, and kept walking. He weaved his way expertly throughout the crowd, though admittedly his expression gave them good reason to move away. Soon after nearing the gates, his head perked at a strange scent, something not human, not even close, and he looked around curiously trying to locate the source of it. His gaze happened upon a strange group of three, strange only because of the large creature that was with them.

He had seen some strange things here in Paixao and had given up most thought of meeting something from his own world, but now he felt a wild stab of hope. Maybe, just maybe it would be from Gaia, if not that then... it was a familiar enough face. Anything even vaguely inhuman would have been welcome at this point. The wolf approached, slowing a short distance away as he caught the end bits of their conversation.

"You saw those things too? The ones I fought were controlled by a boy, but they weren't that tough of a fight. They disappear right after you kill them, and-ah..." Graywolf paused after stepping forward, before frowning and continuing apologetically. "Um. Sorry for interrupting, but I just overheard... I didn't know they were in other parts of the city."