false idols - nori + sera
Jun 24, 2024 19:32:49 GMT -5
Post by august vance d7b [Bella] on Jun 24, 2024 19:32:49 GMT -5
Days away from my death, I didn’t think I’d be chilling like this.
My pack full of supplies, my belly full of funnel cake, two hotties on my team, and some violence out of my system: I’m feeling pretty damn good. It doesn’t matter that the sun is beating down on my shoulders, making this leathery outfit stick to every nook and cranny of my body, even the ones I didn’t know I had. Nothing is about to ruin my mood. And I hope nothing does. Because I don’t want to get jinxed right now, on my recon mission.
I have Vera and Lucia to thank for giving me a task to pin down the endless rambling of my mind, which has been screaming orders at me since the gong rang. Now I have something to focus on: split up, lay low and look around, see what’s out there. Maybe find a source of water or food. Then follow my own trail back to the robot concert.
This is the plan I’m repeating to myself as I drag the blade of my long-handled blade thingy through the sand, leaving a line to follow back. Yes, it’s true that someone could follow my trail just as easily as I intend to follow it. But I’m feeling especially lucky, being totally untouched in that fight back there, almost like I have some kind of magic halo that protects my whole body from harm. If luck holds out, they won’t find me. If they find me, I guess I’ll just have to figure out how to use this shiny new toy I’m holding.
I don’t know how long I’ve walked when I reach the neon sign that says, “BLACK ROCK CITY!” The light buzzes and flickers like it’s on old wires, and immediately I feel like rolling my eyes. ”Ohhhh I get it. Budget cuts, right? I bet y’all paid so much for the robot band you had nothing left over." I don’t know if the men upstairs can hear me. I hope so.
I’m so dumbstruck by the size of these weird religious sculptures that I don’t even realize at first that I’m not alone. My breath catches for a moment, but then, I have to keep my cool. She wasn’t following me, she was just here. And she must have heard me talking to the gamemakers, and she didn’t attack me. I’m not in the mood to attack her, either. I feel like a window shopper, walking around with big eyes and sweaty hands, uninterested in real action at this particular moment.
”Those things give me the creeps. Maybe we need to worship them so when they come to life, they don’t try to kill us.”
What the hell, I’ll try to make her laugh. I drop my weapon, fall to my knees, and raise my arms in exaltation towards one of the statues, a seated blue person with fish swimming through them.
”OH PLEASE SPARE US YOUR WRATH, ALL POWERFUL BLUE FISH MAN! WE ARE BUT LOWLY APES AND THOU ART LARGE AND HAVE MANY FISHES!”
Out of breath, I turn to the girl beside me, offering a friendly, ironic smile. ”Yeah, you know what, I feel better actually. This place kinda blows, though.”
[kaitlin]