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Sergeant Calhoun ([personal profile] gonna_shoot_it) wrote2013-01-19 03:32 pm

1st Quarter Alert [Action/Video]

[When Calhoun awakes, she finds herself facedown on a table in what must be Tapper's. The wood is slightly sticky under her cheek and smells of root beer, although when she moves a hand around stiffly, there's no mug anywhere to go with it. Which is strange.

What's also strange is that she's in Tapper's when she's supposed to be leaving Sugar Rush. That was the last thing that happened, right? Wreck-It had finally gotten his butt moving and they were going back to where they belonged before...

Stiffly, Calhoun sits up and looks around. And her eyes narrow. This isn't Tapper's. Wherever this is, it isn't the familiar watering hole filled with other arcade citizens. There isn't a single familiar face anywhere. And her gun is nowhere to be found.

For that matter, her armor isn't anywhere to be found. This is a plain white dress. What in the seven levels is this dress.

Calhoun is not amused. With a low growl, she gets to her feet - hits her head on the low-hanging light over the table - and takes another glaring look around the bar. Definitely not in Sugar Rush anymore. This isn't saccharine pink enough. There is, however, a thick journal with her name on it. She knows better than to leave a key item like that behind. After flipping through it quickly and deciding it's infinitely TL;DR, she takes the impatient route and just pokes at the transmission options a few times before she finds the video function.]


Anybody care to share what the flying fairydust is going on around here? Short version. I don't have the time to go through this whole cheat guide here.

[Aaand end transmission.

Alright. Now. First things first. She has to find her scanner, then her gun, then her armor. Then she can figure out what happened.

And somebody is going to get smacked for this.

Calhoun can be spotted slowly making her way through the main part of the village, looking almost like a lioness on the hunt at first as she tries to sniff out any kind of threat. Once she's made her stops into all the stores and found what she's looking for, she'll be a little more at ease, but no less irritated-looking. She's still got this place to scope out and figure out.]
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-01-29 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's almost easy to believe that he's right - that she's talking about the evacuation from Sugar Rush, and that he did fail. But the way she describes it... makes it not so.]

The... The Cy-bugs. We... Did we beat them? How did that... How'd that go down exactly, again? [He tries to act casual, over-squinting his eyes as if just asking for a simple refresher of what he ate for lunch the other week.]
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-01-30 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Sarge. You're gonna think I'm glitching, but... Bear with me, here. Okay? Truth is? The last thing I remember is trying to do that.

[But does that mean... what Vanellope said is real? It really worked? He did believe her in a way, as unlikely as it sounded, even if it was mostly to help him accept her presence here.]
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-01-30 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Checkpoints. Why didn't the think of it that way before. He gives a sheepish nod.]

Right! Just a... fewww checkpoints behind you, ma'am. I guess. [He tries to grin.] It's like this game can't decide which save file to load!
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-01-30 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
N-no, I don't think so. At least I haven't seen anything that seems like it. And people here... They say anyone here gets sent back from this game at random. The checkpoint's supposed to be reset and everything, as if they were never in this game. If there's any kind of corruption, I haven't seen any signs yet. But the people here... Most of them don't really talk in game terms. [Another awkward point to address.]
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-02-03 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
They don't have a clue! Most of 'em act like customers or never even heard of games!
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-02-04 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
I know! It's all so weird. I see people I recognize from games all the time but none of 'em recognize me! They must all have some really weird programming.
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-02-04 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, you got plenty of time to figure it out. [But he has some actual faith in this. After all, Calhoun's a smart cookie. He thinks she'll be more likely make sense of this weirdness, while Ralph is content to just shrug and live with it.]

In the meantime, you thinking of finding somewhere to stay around here? You can pick a place without any minigames or anything. That way you can, uh... [He furrows his brow in confusion.] Do you sleep?
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-02-07 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Also she just looked... intense enough to possibly always be awake.]

Yeah, as long as there's no one already living there. But I think there's plenty of empty space around. [He squints his eyes in thought.] Think there's an apartment or two on my floor that doesn't have anyone.
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-02-07 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
[And he responds back in a light tone.]

Sheesh, it's not like I'm gonna wreck anything.

[But it would be nice to have her around if he needs an extra hand with Vanellope.]
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[personal profile] gonnawreckit 2013-02-11 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
[He gives a sheepish grin back.]

Yeah, but - you know what I mean! I'm not always gonna wreck it.
Edited 2013-02-11 08:09 (UTC)