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Within the Labyrinth, Saturday Morning
After a few hours of sleep, it's time to get going again. Everyone needs to be rescued by this evening, or Jareth gets to keep them all forever! And since this is Team Distraction, it's time to get very loud and very obvious. If everyone in the Labyrinth is focused on what you're up to, the other team will have a much easier time slipping by the goblins and rescuing your friends. So, start smashing things! Sing at the top of your lungs! Be a general nuisance all around the Labyrinth!
Of course, being a distraction usually means being bait. And being bait almost always means being in danger.
But you can handle it! Right?
[For Team Distraction! If any of you need an NPC, please, visit us over at this post and we'll send somebody by as soon as we can!]
Of course, being a distraction usually means being bait. And being bait almost always means being in danger.
But you can handle it! Right?
[For Team Distraction! If any of you need an NPC, please, visit us over at this post and we'll send somebody by as soon as we can!]
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Actually, it looked much more like a dark tunnel of ultimate doom. But anything looked lovely when you were stuck with the same view for eons and didn't want to suck on a brass ring anymore.
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"Why don't you let us peek down this corridor first?"
Half the things here were trying to distract them. He probably just didn't want the ring back in his mouth, but what if that meant this was the way to go?
On the other hand, she wasn't sure it was a good idea to split the team up.
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... Over.
And now he was clamping his mouth shut tight.
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"You're a knocker," she said. "You're supposed to knock on things. It's not my fault that this ring goes in your mouth. That's where it goes. Stop being childish."
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Childish and stubborn! Like a real champ!
The knocker with the ring in his ears was just going to laugh and laugh and then laugh some more. Because this was the most entertainment he'd gotten in about twenty years.
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"Are you laughing at me?" Rinoa asked the second knocker. Which would be very helpful, since it had been established that that was the thoroughly deaf one.
"This labyrinth is stupid, and I'm tired, and my friends are missing, and maybe you two shouldn't piss me off because I have powers you can't even imagine and if you don't like the knockers where they are now, I promise you I can shove them places that will make you pray for your own deaths."
There were, of course, several problems with that. One being that half the intended audience wouldn't hear it. Another, her powers didn't work in here, and a third, they were disembodied heads that served as knockers. They didn't really have a further anatomy to threaten.
This did not stop Rinoa from glaring and hoping it worked, anyway.
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If the knocker had hands, it would be pinching Rinoa's cheeks.
"Mmmmmmmm... Mmm-mmm."
"Mumble mumble mumble, that's all I hear," the other knocker added, just in-case nobody had gotten the point about his deafness just yet.
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"I hate you both," Rinoa announced, flopping onto the ground with her arms folded. Because now was as good a time as any for the princess to be a brat, apparently.
She wasn't giving up. She'd think of something. She just needed a minute to
sulkregroup.