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You know how the story goes by now. One minute youâre somewhere familiar, and the next youâre suddenly somewhere else. Unlike previous times before, the source of your rude awakening isnât a mystery. A harsh jostle causes your body to lunge forward as a tire jumps over a pot hole in the road. Try as you might, itâs hard to ignore the steady thrumming of an engine and the gentle sway beneath you. The faint scent of gasoline seems to waft from the outside, but as you look around youâll notice that the windows are locked, tinted, and impossible to see through. Likewise, the door ahead of you appears to be locked as well. Perhaps the scent is your imaginationâŚ? Regardless, though the lighting is a tad dim, it becomes apparent that youâre inside a large bus dotted with the occasional seat and amid a jumble of other bodies. The people you were last with may be among your fellow passengers. Perhaps they are not. But worry not; thereâs plenty of time to look around and get to know one another on this long, strange trip. It may even be wise to examine the staircase at the other end of the bus. Who knows what awaits you on the other floors? Ah, but before you move too far it may be best to assess the situation. On the bright side, any injuries you incurred have been healed! Isn't it nice to have your limbs in place again? Miracles happen. But...what happened to your clothes? Youâre fairly certain you weren't wearing this t-shirt before...and what's with the denim shorts? Maybe you were fortunate enough to get the knee-length version, but for those of you waking up in bootyshorts...well, we're sure you look great! And what better way to tie the whole look together than white socks and tan sandals? At least you'll be comfortable for the ride. Lucky for you, your new threads aren't the only gift you'll receive upon waking up. Attached to your waist is a high-quality bag filled with some fun goodies for every passenger! For those of you who unzip your bag to check its contents, you will find: -Dry shampoo No other items are on your person at this time, even if you were holding onto it as you began your previous departure. That's a bit troublesome, isn't it? Not really; it's still a bus. Be grateful for the extra elbow room, alright? Oh, and one last thing...on the wrist of every passenger is a small, equally fashionable white scrunchie. Not your style? Perhaps it's a good idea to give the travel guide another read. Searching the bus from top to bottom will net zero results in the way of an escape. All of the windows are similarly tinted and locked, and the only exit door appears to be the one on the first level that can't be opened at this time. But hey. You're all old pros at this, right? You know what to do next! Get to know the people around you, trade stories with your fellow passengers, and...well. Buckle up for the bumpy ride ahead. |

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[ there's a long pause....... urrrgh FINE ] ....I'm a cultivator. They study the martial arts and the flow of qi to achieve immortality. [ that's the simplest explanation... it's not. entirely valid anymore but it works. well enough. ] Why are you asking?
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[wow! but she won't really press further than that, even though she's confused why it took so long]
The person that I asked to help me make a dent in the floor was not human - not made of flesh and bone, anyway. She still got hurt, so I'd rather no one else try if they're more fragile than her.
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I can't access any spiritual powers here, anyway, [ or, at all. irrelevant. ] so, I'm not much different than anyone else. At the island, I had the Earth Master's shovel, but even that didn't work there... it would be able to get through this, without any limiters.
[ he taps his foot against the floor, and then back up to the ceiling. ] It does seem that there's no way out, after all.
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Can you just - check the ceiling? I want to be sure there's nothing left up there, and then I'll start searching for some sort of... I don't know, secret door? Clues?
[anything....
she will take anything.]
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[ a nod!
there aren't a lot of things to climb up here, but that's alright. yin yu's an expert at getting into strange places. separating from lili, he uses one of the shelves of the entertainment center to pop up and test the metal of the ceiling with a knock of his fist. he uses the tiny, tiny windowsills on the closed bus to keep checking along the length of the ceiling.
at least he's used to not having any spiritual energy to help, so. by the time he's made it to the other end, he hops back down with ease and bows his head with a job completed. ] The ceiling is the same material as the floor. As far as I can see, there are no press plates or grooves that might open to it.
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probably not but like.]
So no way to open it... How annoying. Alright. It's the equivalent of the perimeter being checked, so we'll have to see what else can be done.
For now, see what other people have learned and I'll do the same - we can reconvene later.
[stop giving orders when you said you didn't want him to be your attendant]