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(@countryboy77 It’s perfectly fine! Just so long as there’s no shipping. And you should know better. I don’t kill people. Just characters.)

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Sage shrieked, arms flailing wildly. Her and Tyler were just freefalling. She couldn’t see the ground. Her hood flew off and her hair whipped around, she barely managed not to let go of her phone and earbuds. She realized she was still screaming. But she couldn’t help it. Suddenly strong currents of wind caught her and Tyler, slowing their fall until they were just floating down, slowly. Not fast enough to be dangerous anymore. Sage quieted.

Then, the ground came into view. It hadn’t been there before. And now it was. But it was so far down. Sage screamed again. Why did they have to be so high??? Even if they weren’t in danger of dying when they hit the ground anymore… they were still way way way way way too high for comfort.

(Sage is afraid of heights. Severely afraid of heights.)

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Dagger watched the portal from where she leaned back on the wall toying with one of her namesakes. She’d moved the viewing portal so it was on the opposite wall. Like a giant movie screen. She’d barely looked at the Man in Black as he’d spoke. Now, her eyes flicked from the scene where Tyler and Sage were falling to the scene with Aria and Damian, then to the Man in Black.

“Break them… how so? After all, there are many ways to break people. And the way that will work differs depending on the person.”

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Shara shrugged. “No clue. We were training and then we were here. No warning.”

Sharv nodded. “And since you don’t know… and the other people seem to be disappearing-”

“Wait. What?” Jayce sounded confused.

“Several people fell through the floor.” Shara grimaced. “I hate trapdoors.”

“Yes. Anyway. Seeing as I doubt we’ll get any answers from other people, we could try to contact some people. See if they know where we are.” Sharv pulled a small rectangular device from somewhere and held it up. His other hand poised to start tapping on the screen.

Shara cocked her head, ponytail swinging with the motion. “We could… unless you have any better ideas?” She looked at Jayce.

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(Heh. I just realized. You have a character with white hair named Jayce. And I have a character with white hair named Jace. Who Sage knows. If they ever get back in the same place there could be some mistaken identity going on there.)