Re: Worse Than Life

Who: Sara, Keto, BTL constructions of their psyches
Where: VR Suite/BTL
When: When do you think?
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<<Snip>>
"This...doesn't seem right..." said Keto to himself, as great
clouds of dark mist swept in over the tropical paradise he had
briefly found himself in.
A cold wind made the hairs on his neck stand on end.
"Definitely not right," he said, and clapped his hands.
Nothing happened.
"Definitely not GOOD!" yelped Keto.
<<End snip>>
Sara walked past the VR Suite and stared at the strange substance
leaking into the VR Machine.
"Hmm... What's that?" She stepped forward for a closer look, and
tried to shake Keto out of his trance. Of course he couldn't feel or
see her, so, in one of her more dazed moments, she decided to hook
herself up to the game and warn him of the liquid.
---Inside the Game---
Sara found herself in a dark, misty "tropical paradise."
"Well, this is a funny paradise.." she thought to herself, seeing
Keto frantically clapping.
"What's up? Bad show?" she smirked, sauntering up to him. He shook
his head.
"The VR Machine's packed up. Won't let me get out of--" He stopped.
"Whoa. Why did you come in?" He gave her a curious look.
"Oh, I came to warn you about the strange blue substance that's
leaking into the VR Machine." She said casually, slowly realising
what she just did.
"Oh smeg.." she breathed, slapping her forehead with the palm of her
hand.
"Now we're both stuck. Smegging hell..." Keto commented, staring
around.
"How do we get out of here?" Sara asked. This annoyed Keto.
"If I knew how to get out, would I still be here?!"
<<Tag to Keto and anyone else who decides to be an idiot and hook
themselves up to the VR Machine.>>