graveyard part 2

[gamehead]

hunter's game the graveyard You wake up in an unfamiliar cabin. At first, it almost seems like you're in an entirely different place and that everything had been just a dream. The interior of the cabin looks nothing like the run-down, old-timey shacks that you had been living in before. Everything in here is sleek and modern, from the enormous flat-screen TV mounted on the wall to the fridge and mini-bars stocked with all your favorite foods. There aren't any individual rooms in here, just a common area large enough to house everyone comfortably, no matter how many more people join you...and there will be plenty more people joining you before the week is over. Because if you look outside the window, it quickly becomes clear that not only are you still in Prayer's Pass, but that you are no longer among the realm of the living. Judging from the tombstones directly outside, you're now in what had been the abandoned broken-down cabin in the graveyard. The cabin's not all that changed; the world outside has gone completely grey and everything you see appears to be faded and blurry. The only things that remain sharp and in color are what's inside the cabin, including your fellow ghosts. Occasionally, people who are still alive may enter, but it's clear that what they're seeing is completely different from what you're seeing. The door's unlocked; however, a mysterious force prevents you from stepping beyond the threshold, no matter how hard you may try. After all, this cabin is a cage for the dead - a gilded one, perhaps, but a cage nonetheless. On the flat-screen TV plays everything that is currently happening in the town. It will shut off once night starts...and something else will appear instead.

Comments

[notyetlost]

[Is somebody jealous?]

Hmmm? W-what? [He notices the judging.] Is there like Sayaka beverage on me or something?

[therealrobin]

[ Damian points helpfully at Poland's face. ] Some Moronade.

[notyetlost]

[Reaching up to swipe at it--]

HEY.

[therealrobin]

What? I was trying to help.

[ Like only a little shit can do! ]

[notyetlost]

[Eat throw pillow Damian.]

[therealrobin]

[ Eat one yourself, Poland. You can use your moronade to wash it down. ]

[notyetlost]

[Whatever remaining liquid in Sayaka's cup is left is now being thrown in Damian's face.]

[fortissimos]

Hey!

[ why is she stuck being the mature one here ]

[notyetlost]

He started it.

[therealrobin]

Did not! All I did was look at you and then you got stupid.

Heh.

Got.

More like you always were!

[therealrobin]

[And whatever discipline Father and Grayson have taught him goes out the window as he leaps to attack. ]

1/2

[notyetlost]

[Even with one hand Poland's not just some weakling. He's had centuries of battle experience. He knows exactly how to stop some bratty little kid in his tracks.]

[notyetlost]

[Poland shouts at the top of his lungs, avoiding whatever Damian throws at him.]

BRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCE!!!
DAMIAN'S TOTALLY ATTACKING PEOPLE AGAIN!!!

[therealrobin]

[ Damian scowls and stops moving, standing quietly as he waits for his father's reprimand. That's how it seems, at least.

And then quickly tries to punch Poland in the face while the country's guard is down. ]

SNITCH!

[notyetlost]

[Poland evades the punch easily, sticking out his tongue to mock Damian.]

Beeeeeeeh~!

[terryplz]

[CHILDREN (Poland counts in this too).]

Damian.

[Don't make him give you a time out son.

He'll fucking do it.]

[therealrobin]

He started it!

[ Damian can't believe this. Poland started it. This is Poland's fault. And he's the only one getting in trouble? This wasn't worth dying for at all. ]

[notyetlost]

Um. Did not.

[terryplz]

BOTH OF YOU BE QUIET.

[Just another day in the life of Batdad.]

Both of you separate and no violence. Don't test me.

[therealrobin]

[ Damian crosses his arms, tempted to make a doubtlessly witty response. But on second thought, he holds his tongue. ]

Fine. Nobody wants to be around Poland anyway.

[ He starts walking away, his expression oddly peaceful. ]

Father, did you know Moronade comes from Poland?

[ And then he's gone. IN YOUR FACE, POLAND. LOOK WHO GOT THE LAST WORD THERE. ]

[notyetlost]

That is the lamest comeback I have ever heard.

[And guess who's not moving into his designated corner.

This guy.]

[terryplz]

I SAID ENOUGH!

[CHILDREN. Also shooting Poland a glare and speaks in Polish.]

Poland, you too. I am at my limits.

[axeforasong]

I want to be around Poland.

[has just... casually been observing the entire thing]

[therealrobin]

[ Damian glares at her. If she weren't such a girl, he'd tell her what an idiot she's being. ]

[terryplz]

Don't encourage them.

[He's trying to keep the peace like a good Batdad should, you're not helping Mayu.]