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Priere ([personal profile] divine_storm) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2011-04-12 09:59 pm

Time to accidentally take over the Pride Lands? Naaaah [OPEN/ACTIVE]

Character(s): Priere and whoever finds her.
Content: Portals + Pride lands = Priere accidentally Rhino
Setting: Pride lands
Time: Early afternoon
Warnings: May accidentally stomp you, please keep your hands and feet outside the perimeter.

"Hey who turned out the lights?" Priere shouted as she stumbled forwards in her living room. All she did was getting up from her couch and suddenly she had found herself in darkness. She was really just hoping that something or someone was messing around with the lighting system in her building, but then she arrived face to face with the great outdoors and grass in her face, her communicator falling right next to her.

Well, so much for having an uneventful afternoon reading useless things on the network. "At least this time, it's not my fault..." she muttered as she tried to get up from the wet grass... only to fall in again, and realized that last time she checked, her hands weren't big stumps. Rightfully freaked out, she managed to find a way to get up... and realized she wasn't quite human anymore. Making her way to the first water source she could find, she stopped and saw her reflection as a rhino.

"Oh, that explains it," she said suddenly relieved. Sure it was weird, but they did change clothes on another level, so it was to be expected.

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Barely a few seconds later, Priere was left all alone in the Savannah, courtesy of her horrifying cry scaring about any animals around her. "Whatdoido, whatdoido--" she panicked. Okay, okay, so it wasn't so bad... she was now a huge animal, trapped "hopefully" in another floor of the castle without knowing the way in or out-- wait, right, the communicator!

... which she managed to smash trying to operate with her stump.

Okay, NOW she was screwed.

[identity profile] maybeimaleon.livejournal.com 2011-04-18 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Luckily for her, she wasn't the only person out in the Pridelands. Squall had mostly gone out to explore out of a combination of boredom and curiosity, and had stayed... well, mostly because he had yet to explore the full range of possibilities of the form (http://orin.deviantart.com/art/KH2-Leon-and-Cloud-Oo-60061751) he'd found himself in. Well, that and if he was exploring another world he could ignore some of the stranger things that had been happening of late.

For now, anyway, and that was all he asked. Sometimes he just needed to... get away from things for a while. If this was what it took, well, he supposed he could deal with that. Having other animals suddenly show up as well was more than a little unexpected, but he could tolerate it for the time being.

"Need a hand?"

fffff thought I'd answered this

[identity profile] maybeimaleon.livejournal.com 2011-05-14 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Did he know? Why would he know? He hadn't heard of the world doing anything like that on a regular basis, and he had to admit he hadn't really been paying a whole lot of attention to what people had been saying on the network. It hadn't seemed all that important.

"It's called the Pride Lands," he answered, with something that at least superficially resembled a shrug. He wasn't about to start anything. There wouldn't be any point to it.

[identity profile] maybeimaleon.livejournal.com 2011-05-24 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's another floor of the castle."

A thoroughly awkward floor of the castle, sometimes, but another floor all the same. And at the very least he didn't particularly mind looking like he currently did, although he had a sneaking suspicion things might get a little interesting if it came to a fight. He was pretty sure he'd actually need thumbs to work a gunblade properly.

[identity profile] maybeimaleon.livejournal.com 2011-05-25 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
This time, Squall scowled. He'd been perfectly clear, as far as he knew. Maybe a little short-spoken, but that wasn't anything new and really, it wasn't like he need to give out paragraph after paragraph to explain the situation.

Most of the time, anyway.

"I don't know how you got here. And yes. Something about this floor does it."