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Wednesday, 7 May 2014

Digital Distraction: Part 35



It was unsurprisingly dim lit beyond the curtain. The same sort of holographic torches as in the dining hall were spread unevenly around the room and didn’t light the room particularly well. She could see well enough get a grip on the layout though.

The huge throne was what caught her attention though and she froze when she realised that there was a huge man in heavy looking black armour and a helmet that covered his face, on the giant obsidian throne. She hadn’t seen him on the security cameras and she knew that no one could have followed her in.

When he didn’t seem to react to her presence, she figured he had to be a hologram whose programming hadn’t been fully activated yet and risked entering the room further, taking in the painting on the floor that looked like it was a magic circle of some variety.

She made her way over and recognised it, on closer inspection, as the magic circle the ShadowSwords had thrown her into when they had planned on sacrificing her to the Shadows four years ago, leaving her confused. Pegasus had told her that they planned on sacrificing every player coming to the beta test, but the circle here wasn’t big enough for that.

Either Pegasus had fed her false information or there was something going on here that she didn’t know about.

She risked turning her back on the hologram on the throne to see if there was some way that she could disturb the seal on the floor, to put paid, at least, to this part of their plans.

It wasn’t hard to come up with an idea. She pulled her purse out of her bag and fumbled around for a coin. She tried scratching at the paint and was pleased when the paint started to chip away.

“What do you think you’re playing at?” Dani had just enough time to let out a startled squeak and start turning around before an arm coated in black armour wrapped around her chest and she was dragged away from the circle.

“Let me go!” She struggled and kicked out, trying to break free from what was obviously not a hologram as she was dragged to a heavy metal door in the wall opposite the generically evil looking dark throne. “Let me...ack!” She yelped as she was slammed against the wall and held there by the throat by a gloved hand, the metal of it cutting into her neck as his hand pressed firmly, partially cutting off her airways and distracting her enough to allow the man to unlock the door with his other hand as she focused more on trying to get his hand away from her neck than she did on what he was up to.

The door opened before she could free herself and the armoured knight quite literally chucked her inside. She hit the granite floor with a pained yelp as the door slammed closed and locked behind her, leaving her trapped in a almost lightless room that, from what she could tell only had one way out.

“Well shit.” She grumbled as she backed away from the metal door, her eyes still adjusting to the fact that the only light was the dim stream coming in under the door. Suddenly her foot hit something on the floor that let out a weak whimper. She knelt down to feel for the cause of the sound, only for her hands to find a person shaped form, with their hands bound behind their back and their ankles tied together.

“Yami?” She asked, swiftly untying him, blindfold and all and helping him sit when it became obvious he couldn’t on his own, reaching in her backpack for a bottle of water when he tried to reply only for his voice to crack. “Here, drink this.”

Dani had to pull the bottle away when he tried to down the whole lot in one sitting, wincing he let out a piteous moan. “I know. I know.” Dani tried to reassure him, “But if you drink too much at once you could drown yourself and then your brother would kill me.”

“Ya...Yami?” The teen asked after another few mouthfuls. Dani frowned slightly, she couldn’t make out who she was talking to properly but it didn’t sound like the Yugi she had been talking to on the boat.

“Which Yugi are you?” She couldn’t help but ask, confusion obvious in her tone. She felt the body leant against her flinch and hastened to add, “It doesn’t matter, but if you’re the one who was kidnapped, I thought you were Yami.”

“N...No.” The teenager replied still tripping over his words as his voice croaked again. “Yami...uses my name...has done for years.” Yugi chugged down the last of the bottle. “A...Any more?”

“Water?” Dani asked, when she felt Yugi nod, she pulled a sandwich out of her bag. “Eat first, you’ve got to be...” She was pleased and highly amused when Yugi snatched the sandwich from her hands, his eyes long adjusted to the darkness after being blindfolded for two days. “There’s more in the bag.” She told him, as he scoffed it rapidly.

“Thank you.” Yugi said between mouthfuls, sounding grateful even as he took the other sandwich from her.

“You’re welcome, Yugi.” Dani informed him, “Do you think you’ll be able to walk soon?”

“My legs are sore and stiff but I can try.” Yugi replied honestly.

“Okay, you fill up while I check the door.” She nudged the bag closer to him, “Just remember to drink slowly.” She reminded him as she pulled a set of hairpins out of the bag and edged over towards the door, feeling it for the keyhole.

“Who are you?” Yugi asked as she searched the door blind.

“My name’s Danielle, my friends call me Dani, my reader call me D.M.G.” She told him, grinning when she found the keyhole, “And we are getting the hell out of here.”

Thursday, 1 May 2014

Digital Distraction: Part 31



“You know, those guards look horribly out of place.” Tristan commented as he tried to count how many guards were outside the castle. “They’d be better off in suits of armour or something.”

“They obviously gave up on the magic for now. Obviously guns work better. Problem is there’s too many for us to slip past.” Kari frowned, thinking as she beheld the men who were in suits and who were obviously carrying. She agreed with Tristan, the rest of the island had had a projection of a medieval setting laid over it. The modern suits and guns broke the illusion that they had been trying to set. “If we walk up to them, we’ll get grabbed.”

“Only if you’re with me.” Dani corrected her, glancing around thoughtfully before slipping off her DimDisk and handing it and the two cards in her hand to Jamie. “I’ll go in first. Then you guys can walk into the castle without trouble. You claim you found the DimDisk on your way in and keep it safe for me, okay?”

“You sure?” Kari asked, concerned for her safety.

“I’ll be fine.” Dani promised, with a smile she didn’t feel. “Give me twenty minutes.”

“I don’t...” Tristan started.

“I have an...” Dani paused and wheeled around at the sound of the bushes behind them moving. She caught sight of the guards moving towards them, guns pointed in their direction and bolted, leaving Kari and Tristan behind as she darted away.

Before the others could run for the hills the goons were on them, guns pointed at their chests.

“Put your hands up.” One of them demanded, waiting for them to do so before he gestured to one of the other men. Kari let out an indignant squeak as they took her DimDisk and backpack before patting her down thoroughly. Tristan nearly swung for one of the goons when Kari flinched away from an inappropriate touch, only for him to get pinned against a tree.

“I wouldn’t.” Tristan felt the barrel of a gun press against the back of his head, making him let out a low growl as his arms were forced behind his back. He struggled as he heard Kari yelp in pain, only for the butt of the gun to slam into the back of his head hard, causing pain to flare up, his legs to buckle and his world to go dark briefly.

When he came around again he was alone in a small, stone walled, room. It was dark, and dank, the only light entering the cell coming from the tiny, barred window in the thick, heavy looking metal door. He staggered to his feet, pain spiking in his brain as he did so, his world lurching horribly alongside it.

“K...Kari?!” He called, attempting to barge the door open, only to find it didn’t even shudder in its stone frame. “Kari!”

“Tristan!” The voice that answered him wasn’t Kari’s. Tristan let out a frustrated growl when he realised it was Tea speaking.

“Tea?” He demanded, grabbing the bars in his window and trying to pull the door open instead. “Is Yami here too?”

“I don’t know.” Tea replied, sounding a bit desperate, “I don’t think so. They drugged him and were saying something about a first sacrifice when they locked me in here. Where’s Kari?”

Tristan had no answer for her. When the tugging didn’t help, however, he went back to trying to barge the door open, frustration growing when it didn’t seem to help. “Damnit! There has to be a way out of here.” He snarled as he kicked the wall hard with the flat of his foot. To his surprise the stone shifted slightly. When he kicked it again some of the material sticking the stone together fell out of the gaps between blocks, looking like it had crumbled away or possibly just not been mixed correctly.

“Tristan?” Tea asked again.

“I don’t know, but I’m getting us out of here.” He promised, “Just wait a little longer.”