TEAM ONE

[paradisamods]

Let's go, shall we?

They seem to be on a path that wraps around the side of a large, rather impressive building. The architecture is all old-fashioned, and far above them they can see the remains of balconies and windows. Once upon a time, this area might have been a walkway or something, but now it's all cracked and screwed up and destroyed. They're just going to have to make their way through the rubble best they can.





TEAM ONE
Agent Carolina
Allen Walker
Alleyne
Coraline Jones
Django
Eleventh Doctor
Gwaine
Jet
Nico di Angelo
Percy Jackson
Ritsu Kasanoda
Son Goku
Thomas Elliot
Xena

Comments

[rappelle.livejournal.com]

[ a nod. ]

I could tell. [ he jerks his head back the way they came. ] There actually aren't too many civilian-types in this group. Otherwise, that would've been a lot harder.

[youfallback.livejournal.com]

We were lucky. [And finishing up the rubbing, sitting back on her haunches as she looks over her work. Readable? That's the most important part.] Very lucky.

[rappelle.livejournal.com]

Weird coincidences seem to be common around here.

[ he looks down at it. ]

Readable.

[youfallback.livejournal.com]

Then let's see what else there is. [Carefully closing her journal and standing. Oh that's not fun.]

[rappelle.livejournal.com]

[ this time, he does offer her a hand, if she wants it. ]

Statues, dead trees, dead plants... this could've been like the courtyard at the castle, long ago.

[youfallback.livejournal.com]

[Carolina just shakes her head, pride getting in the way of accepting that hand.]

That'd explain a few things.

[rappelle.livejournal.com]

[ he'll just slip it back into his pocket. ]

Who knows, maybe this brings us closer to undestanding... something.

[youfallback.livejournal.com]

[She smirks a little in amusement.] "Something." That might be too specific.

[rappelle.livejournal.com]

[ an answering grin. ] Hey, when it comes to information around here, the picking are pretty slim.

[youfallback.livejournal.com]

That's for sure. [Glancing upwards at the ceiling of the cave. Welp. At least there's no bat-bird-things.]