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[aunter]

G R E E N > You enter the door and find yourself in a glass box, suspended in the deep, dark ocean. Darkness surrounds you on all sides and once in a while, the box shakes. It'll be clear enough after a while that that's because of the movement of the water. The deep, dark water that they're surrounded by. Once in a while, something moves in the darkness, unnaturally large and much too close for comfort. Then... the noises. The moans and hisses of things living out there, in the deep. Then the words appear:

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[cantdecideonausername]

Urgh... I'm... being crushed. Make it -- stop.

[ all said while his face is still pressed to the glass floor, puddle of water rising around it. someone has to be useful around him, may as well be him right? ]

[unnames]

[from the distance, uselessly:]

Good choice.

[THANKS ALICE FOR CONTRIBUTING]

[plasmastorm]

[GOOD CHOICE, HE SAYS, WHEN SARA TOLD HIM TO FIX HIS PAPER LIMBS]

Okay! Good as any.

I hereby gift Chidi by taking away whatever force it is that's crushing him!

[there it is. there's the wish]