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dungeon: overview
Staff Commander Kaidan Alenko, Systems Alliance not_a_whiner wrote in fh_dungeon
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Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Tuesday
One moment, there was nothing. Merely the quiet dripping of water on polished rock, the flicker of a torch in an empty chamber, silence echoing through dark halls as if there were nothing lurking in them at all.

And then in a blip - no strange effects, no flashes of light - across three large chambers, there was something. Students and teachers and town-dwellers, materializing on the cold dungeon floors. In one corner of each of these rooms, something else materialized: a stack of bags that could be worn, and another stack of violently green bowling shoes.

Welcome, Fandom. Today, you are isolated from one another. Get to know your campmates. It may be a matter of life and death - much like finding your way around...

[[ camp 1 | camp 2 | camp 3 | ooc ]]
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Re: Camp Two - Alcoves

"Maybe you're just not having the right kind of night." Dean! Now is not the time!

Re: Camp Two - Alcoves

"Oh, honey, you have no i--" Bo Jones might be Dean with boobs a lot of the time, but Beth Dennis still lurked in there and sometimes saved the day when it came to appropriate responses. "This is so not the time for that conversation." Because kids. ...Also unexpected dungeon. "Where the hell are we?"

Re: Camp Two - Alcoves

"Not a clue. Woke up here like everyone else." They would just have to shelve this flirt session for when they were out of the horrible dungeon.

Re: Camp Two - Alcoves

Bo sighed. "I figured. Every so often when weird shit happens in Fandom, somebody's come across it before, but I'm not even sure we're in Fandom anymore. I don't think there's stone tunnels all over the island." She was way less sure of that than she ought to be for somebody with 'Security' in one of her job titles, but ... Fandom.