A wild EVENT has appeared!

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LOST: The Fagsona Episode

That's right, folks. You're stranded on a small tropical island (making run-ins more likely), with the remnants of a plane lying on the beach. Your task: Survive. Maybe you'll find other stranded passengers on the shore. Maybe those huge ass coconut crabs remind you of a puzzle, professah. Maybe you'll even fine some sort of time-warping tunnel that'll teleport you right onto the S. S. Enterprise in the jungle - who knows?

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[acehobo.livejournal.com]

Oof.

[His hat doesn't fall off this time, but it does get knocked askew - not to mention, a light is suddenly coming from the mouth of that face on his pin. Kind of like a miner's hat.]

Hey. How about that.

[With a laugh, he just continues downward. It's a good thirty seconds before his feet hit the ground, splashing in a small puddle of water. Huh. So there's gotta be water in here somewhere. It didn't look like that town had gotten much rain.]

[implausibility.livejournal.com]

Heads up!

[Without waiting for Phoenix to confirm that he had stepped away, Adachi slides the rest of the way down, faster now that he's sure there's a ground to slide down to. The rapidness of it splashes the water to their knees.]

Gross, there's still water down here? I thought that old hag said-

[He was about to lean against a wall to brush the excess water off, or to at least roll his pants legs up, but as always, Adachi chooses the wrong option. The particular patch of wall he chooses isn't a wall at all but the very opening that water should have entered the bottom of the well from, and he goes down with another splash.]

[acehobo.livejournal.com]

[Phoenix raises an eyebrow. Probably impressed by Adachi's lack of foresight into where he was leaning. He walks over, holding out a hand, that beam of light shooting from his pin's mouth on his hat.]

You alright there, Officer Adachi?

[implausibility.livejournal.com]

[That beam of light lands on his forehead - an uncharacteristically creased forehead of one Adachi Tohru, sitting back on the ground, uncomfortably wet. The water was cold. Wryly:]

I found a way out.

[Shivering a little, he gets back up. So much for saving himself the dampness anyway. There is the low, howling sound of air passing through the tunnel coming from behind him - nothing very inviting, but then again, the utter darkness wasn't either.]

Should have brought at least a flashlight or something.

[He takes a few steps into it.]

[acehobo.livejournal.com]

[With a shrug, Phoenix just pulls the hat from his head, folding it where the light shines in front of them. That's odd - the small bit of water in the well seems to be moving; in the same direction they're headed.]

I don't think they have flashlights in the old west.