side: hell

[idolpro]

[ The light which spread everywhere intensifies, gaining not just brightness but color. It focuses with its intensity, golden lines swarming your vision. And where the gold coalesces, it leaves space between with a black that opens out like a sea, sweeping across your vision as your eyes adjust until you can see the truth of your new surroundings.

The golden bars are not the gates that welcomed you in.

They're the bars to a cell you've been dumped in with your unfortunate compatriots. A cell that sits in an inky sea of darkness, broken up not by light across objects in your vision but by brilliant colors each so solid that the darkness cannot cover them up. And, in your vision, guarding the cage is a figure, with six wings, each as golden as the bars. Their eyes are a milky expanse of white-blue light, emanating outwards, like they've caught you in headlights.

A jailer's keyring sits at their waist. ]

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THE CELL

[idolpro]

[ It looks like not all of you made it in here? But there's still a lot of you in this one cell. ]

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[stakesthesame]

[ what the fuck WHERE ARE MY DEAD KIDS

... looking... around, before looking back to the ?? figure ]

Uh-- ... hey?

[iamverybadass]

[ So, cool story, this is Talon's first time seeing a...n angel...? He would like to still have doubts about this, but it's a little difficult to keep that up when faced with one. ]

What in the Hell...

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[rollplayinghouse]

[after a quick look around]

...I wasn't expecting the trap to be quite this literal.

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[idolpro]

[ As your eyes adjust to the ... light, or lack-therof you can see the figure is a man in uniform, the milk-white eyes droopy and disinterested. There's a second figure behind him, arms folded and staring at you, her form similarly luminescent and maned with a lion's tail and her fingers curled in wicked talons.

The man doesn't seem interested in you, even though you seem to have just popped into the cell from nowhere. He sighs instead, and looks over at the woman: ]

Report suspicions correct. Breakout attempt. Security holding, about. . .

[ he looks over for a head count, and gives the wrong number: ]

About five. Ten. A number between them.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Takes a look around to realize that only half their number is there. Well. Maybe the other half was doing better than they were.

Addressing the six-winged angel:]

And you are?

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[purrrnicious]

[Pulling herself up and –– wow great, a cell.]

. . .That jerk. I'm shredding everything he owns.

[idolpro]

[ As your eyes adjust to the ... light, or lack-therof you can see the figure is a man in uniform, the milk-white eyes droopy and disinterested. There's a second figure behind him, arms folded and staring at you, her form similarly luminescent and maned with a lion's tail and her fingers curled in wicked talons.

Are you looking at anything else about the setting, or going to try to talk to one of the angels? ]

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[idolpro]

[ As your eyes adjust to the ... light, or lack-therof you can see the figure is a man in uniform, the milk-white eyes droopy and disinterested. There's a second figure behind him, arms folded and staring at you, her form similarly luminescent and maned with a lion's tail and her fingers curled in wicked talons.

If you don't address either of them, they won't talk to you, they're busy reporting on the fact there was a breakout attempt. ]

[iamverybadass]

[ He's going to scan the room to look for any potential exits, but ultimately his gaze is going to end on the maned angel. ]

Where is this?

[idolpro]

[ As your eyes adjust to the ... light, or lack-therof you can see the figure is a man in uniform, the milk-white eyes droopy and disinterested. There's a second figure behind him, arms folded and staring at you, her form similarly luminescent and maned with a lion's tail and her fingers curled in wicked talons.

The man doesn't seem interested in you, and takes a moment to tell the woman to go report that there was a breakout attempt before he bothers answering. And when he does, he answers in a droll voice: ]

Security.

[iamverybadass]

It sprang more quickly than I expected too.

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[idolpro]

[ As your eyes adjust to the ... light, or lack-therof you can see the figure is a man in uniform, the milk-white eyes droopy and disinterested. There's a second figure behind him, arms folded and staring at you, her form similarly luminescent and maned with a lion's tail and her fingers curled in wicked talons.

If they're not addressed, the man is addressing the woman to tell her to go off to report your arrival.

You can also look about the area ]

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[rollplayinghouse]

[She doesn't address them directly for the moment, but does approach the bars to test them—and as she takes a step also tries levitating slightly, to see if their abilities are active.]

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[purrrnicious]

[Waiting until the one actually paying attention to them goes, and then creeping up to the bars to get a better look at their jailer –– and gauge the distance to that key ring, of course.]

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[composeur]

[ welp. ]

Wahaha~? I guess we got caught~? Is this idol jail?

[ HM! sitting cross legged on the floor, tail lazy flicking back and forth like an irritated cat. ]

Hey, mister angel! Are you really an angel? Ahh, nevermind that it doesn't matter! You didn't catch all of us, what's up with that? You really suck at your job~

[idolpro]

[ The room you're in has a window at the back, but it's a stained glass window and you can't see out it. Looking through the bars make it clear you're in a self-contained room that is segmented from the rest of the room by bars, but even should you get through the bars, you'll just... be in a larger room. There's what looks like a scanner of some sort next to the door

The woman answers: ]

What's it look like? Jail.

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[stakesthesame]

Breakout? What the stuff does THAT mean.

[ ... can you... count. lets see how dumb you are. ]

Anyway, isn't it more like fifteen.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He takes a few steps closer to the bars, trying to inconspicuously examine both whatever locking mechanism is on this cell and how far security is away from them]

Security for who?

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[idolpro]

[ She can levitate! The bars are solid.

They also leave glittery gold residue on her hands ]

[rollplayinghouse]

No kidding.

[after a moment]

Though, if they're calling it an "escape attempt," they didn't know we were coming.

[iamverybadass]

[ Rolls his eyes ]

Clearly. Jail in what location?

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[stakesthesame]

[ in a lowered voice; ]

This definitely isn't the place we were before. And-- we weren't separated that time, either.

This is wrong.

[iamverybadass]

That part is interesting. They don't particularly look like demons either.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[In a lowered whisper:]

How convenient that he's not here, right?