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Footsteps grew louder, closer. The only sound that breaks the deafening silence . . .
The clicking-like claws sound hitting against the floor echoed louder, like someone is already in the room at this point and yet there wasn't still anyone there, you could at this point considered yourself going crazy
"๐พ๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐? ๐๐๐ข ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐?" Seems the voice has returned again "๐ธ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐? ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐?? ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข???"
She spoke. Her voice, her tone almost sounds like,,, she is blaming him. . . and mildly offended by them, though the hint of amusement in her voice didn't seem to go away either way
"๐ธ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐? . . ."
"๐ฐ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐๐'๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐? ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐?"
The footsteps stopped suddenly, only a eerie silence remained until she decides to break the silence once more
"๐ฐ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข, ๐๐๐๐๐๐. . ."
"๐๐ฐ๐ ๐ธ๐ ๐๐พ๐๐๐ท ๐ธ๐?"

"๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐?"
"๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐/hฬธฬอฬฬฬฬฬฝฬฬฬฬฬฬฬจฬฏฬฒฬฬณออฬญออeฬทฬฬฝฬอฬฬฬอออฬฃอฬบฬฐrฬถอฬอฬอฬฬฬฟฬพอออออออฬฬฐฬฑ๏ธ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐? ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐/๏ธ๏ธsฬตออฬฬอฬออฬฬฬฬออฬณฬงhฬธฬอฬฬฬฬฬฝฬฬฬฬฬฬฬจฬฏฬฒฬฬณออฬญออeฬทฬฬฝฬอฬฬฬอออฬฃอฬบฬฐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐?" A thing that could've be easily noticed is when she mentioned him (you know who she is talking about, Chance...) it sounded more distorted and glitchery, felt like you could hear a 'she' aswell
. . .
"๐ธ๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐? ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐?. . .๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐?"
Her voice sounded uncannily calm yet a tinge of annoyance could be heard on her voice. The way she talked to them it felt almost personal, like. . . Despite the fact that Chance never heard of this woman before
[OOC; ok a little Yap just to avoid confusion, the little blue glitches on Chance are supposed to represent that in that moment Chance's past made her remember about someone important that she once knew and which also why she started her "was it worth it" monologue :] {also the red glitchy 'she/her' is Error!404, referring to herself} (yeah that's all I'm gonna say for now heh)]
a sudden, echoing giggle could be heard from afar, which could be a sign for him to be alerted around his surroundings untilโ
"๐ฒ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ข!" a distorting, female(?) Voice could be heard near them but-
There's no one there? โ
"๐๐๐๐๐-๐ข! ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐๐? ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ต๐๐๐๐๐โก ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.." her voice sounded playful and almost theatrical, like everything to her was just a show
"๐ธ๐ ๐ธ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ข, ๐ธ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฐ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ฝ๐ถ =)" the voice got more distorted and glitchery, causing the little things around their surroundings give glitchy particles until...
it stopped and the voice was no longer there. Though foot steps could be heard from afar, something or more like, SOMEONE, is approaching near the area where he was standing
โ @error404nobody-in-particular
(OOC; I'm sorry if my writing is not the best :'] you can decide who is approaching Chance :] Error!404 is mostly there for to see what the other survivors would do in different situations, she's not (for now) a enemy towards the survivors, just casually interacting and spectating from a far, literally)
Huffff . . . . huufff . .
Ooooohhh.. please donโt tell me Iโm hearing thingsโฆ god.
#hope this time isn't too much confusing cause i'll admit i was a bit vague and unclear on the ask#i reread this whole thing for 30 min it should be fine- i hope soโ#if it still is confusing im gonna explode and erasing nyself from the narrative ๐ฅ /ref /nsrs#heh... hamilton reference#i tried my best :']#also HIHIHIII!! /e waves at you#should i put the events tag? im nof sure-#i would put it anyway just in case#EVENT : THE CHASE AFTER THE GOLDEN DICE - ACE4THESPADES#โthe answer was not found!404โ#chance forsaken#forsaken#homicidalporkchops
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. . .
A *ding* sound was heard to his right.
Another pop-up appeared in one of his web browsers. Is thisโ Whatever or whoever isโ littering his web browsers with their stupid pop-ups!?

. . .
*ding*

. . .
*ding*

. . .
*ding*

. . .
. . . . .
*ding*

. . .
Is it just him, or does the pop-up seem suddenly threatening...? He didn't like it. No bit. And didn't help the fact he felt the thousands eyes behind his back once again. . . Watching him, wondering what is going to be his next move. . .
Just the question itself made him anxious. He shouldn't answer carelessly. Whoever or whatever they are, can literally send him 'error pop-ups' just to talk to him, not to mention they know who is he and what he had done. . . God knows what they can do to him. Maybe if he get on their good side, he can peacefully finish his work without SOMETHING that could potentially go for his throat. . .
WHAT DO YOU CHOOSE?
>YES
>NO
[Uh, side note: there are a lot of eyes,,, (._ .") Yea, that's it]
. . .
. . . . .
Itrapped seem neutral with his whole conversation with Apollo, but there's something he can't brush it off... the feeling that he's being watched, it's silly, he's just a hologram right now, nothing can hurt him, right? But still, He couldn't help but feel this sensation starting to be overwhelming, ever since he started talking to Apollo. . .

. . .

. . .

. . .
After Apollo waved goodbye, he was alone again but the sensatiom was still there. Everytime he turned around to see if anyone was there, there was nobody. . .He tried to focusing on the pop ups he was working on instead. . . Trying to distract his mind, maybe it's because of stress? It probably is. . .

. . . . .
He didn't like this silence, this eerie, dead silence. This feeling. . . made him feel like thousands of eyes are watching him, staring at every his move, at every his action, at every his mistakes. . . Was his mind playing tricks? Or is he actually should be wary? He should probably. His mind was going spiral, each his thoughts didn't make him feel better. . .

untilโ a sound brings him back to his senses
. . .
A weird "error" pop up appeared on its own, it says:

> WHAT DO YOU DO?
[OOC;] Hiii! I decided to make my oc "met" with itrapped and maybe have a small interaction, i hope I'm not bothering you with it ^^" tho it's okay if you planned something else in mind and won't respond to this ask, loving the event and your art as always! :]
iTrapped hated talking. He just wanted the work done , but he felt some sort of uneasiness tingling. Ignored it of course , besidesโ heโs a hologram currently. Anything heโs experiencing canโt hurt his physical self right now. So why can he feel like heโs being watched?
Each passing second was just making it worse. Surely he canโt ignore it , and god knows how long this will last.
Though , the error was enough to give iTrapped a signal to stop everything in his tracks.
Hey, what the fuck.
[YOU] seemed to have gained his attention.
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. . .
Silence.
Absolutely silence.
Is he going crazy? Is this some sort of joke?โ
*Ding*
A pop-up appears again. This time, though, it appears in a different screen, where he could notice it easily

Before he could even respond or close the pop upโ
*Ding*
โAnother appears

*Ding*

*Ding*

[Uh, side note: there are a lot of eyes,,, (._ .") Yea, that's it]
. . .
. . . . .
Itrapped seem neutral with his whole conversation with Apollo, but there's something he can't brush it off... the feeling that he's being watched, it's silly, he's just a hologram right now, nothing can hurt him, right? But still, He couldn't help but feel this sensation starting to be overwhelming, ever since he started talking to Apollo. . .

. . .

. . .

. . .
After Apollo waved goodbye, he was alone again but the sensatiom was still there. Everytime he turned around to see if anyone was there, there was nobody. . .He tried to focusing on the pop ups he was working on instead. . . Trying to distract his mind, maybe it's because of stress? It probably is. . .

. . . . .
He didn't like this silence, this eerie, dead silence. This feeling. . . made him feel like thousands of eyes are watching him, staring at every his move, at every his action, at every his mistakes. . . Was his mind playing tricks? Or is he actually should be wary? He should probably. His mind was going spiral, each his thoughts didn't make him feel better. . .

untilโ a sound brings him back to his senses
. . .
A weird "error" pop up appeared on its own, it says:

> WHAT DO YOU DO?
[OOC;] Hiii! I decided to make my oc "met" with itrapped and maybe have a small interaction, i hope I'm not bothering you with it ^^" tho it's okay if you planned something else in mind and won't respond to this ask, loving the event and your art as always! :]
iTrapped hated talking. He just wanted the work done , but he felt some sort of uneasiness tingling. Ignored it of course , besidesโ heโs a hologram currently. Anything heโs experiencing canโt hurt his physical self right now. So why can he feel like heโs being watched?
Each passing second was just making it worse. Surely he canโt ignore it , and god knows how long this will last.
Though , the error was enough to give iTrapped a signal to stop everything in his tracks.
Hey, what the fuck.
[YOU] seemed to have gained his attention.
#hi so such technically the ask was supposed to be sent from this account#pretend that it is pls :']#<โ i meant blog not account#ALSO HIII WAVES YOU#IM ALR LOVING THIS INTERACTION HEH
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~"แแฌแแฯดแทแฌ! อฒฯด แฝฯดแฎแก าแชอฒแฌ! แแปแชอฒ แฯดแฎแแ แฝฯดแฎ แขแกแฌาแฌแก?"~
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โฉ.๏ฝฅ*:๏ฝกโปโโโโโ โโงโ โโโโโ.โข*:๏ฝกโฉ
"ีแชแแฎอฒแชอฒแฯดฮี! แ'แท แฯดฮฮแช แดแฌ ฯแฎแแแฆ ีแฎแแป แ แฯดอฒ อฒแปแฮแี อฒฯด แฯดแกแฆ ฯดฮ, แชแแกแแแปอฒ?~"
"แกแฎแแฌี: แดแชีแแ แ ฮแ, ฮฯด ีแขแกแฌแชแ แฮแ ฮแฌแแชอฒแแแฌ แฌแทฯดอฒแฯดฮี, ฮฯด าแกแฌแชแฆแฝ ีอฒแฎาา แชฮแ แดแฌ แทแฮแ าแฎแ ฯดา แแปแชอฒ แฝฯดแฎ'แกแฌ ีแฌฮแ แฮแ อฒฯด แทแฌ ฯดแก แชีแฆแฮแ แทแฌ อฒแปแฮแี, แ แฯดฮ'อฒ แปแฌีแอฒแชอฒแฌ อฒฯด แดแฯดแแฆ แฝฯดแฎ"
โฉ.๏ฝฅ*:๏ฝกโปโโโโโ โโงโ โโโโโ.โข*:๏ฝกโฉ
"แชฮแ อฒแปแชอฒ ีแปฯดแฎแแ แดแฌ แชแแ! แา แฝฯดแฎ แแชฮอฒ อฒฯด อฒแชแแฆ ฯดแก แชีแฆ แทแฌ แชฮแฝอฒแปแฮแ แชแดฯดแฎอฒ แแาแฌ, าแชอฒแฌ, แชฮแ ฯดอฒแปแฌแกี แฎฮแกแฌแแชอฒแฌแ ีอฒแฎาา, แฯด แชแปแฌแชแ . แชฮแ แา แ าแฌแฌแ แแฌฮแฌแกฯดแฎี แ แทแแแปอฒ แชแีฯด ีแปแชแกแฌ ีฯดแทแฌอฒแปแฮแ แชแดฯดแฎอฒ แทแฌ, แปแฌแป~ แแฌแแ แฯดอฒ อฒฯด แฯด! แฯดฯดแ แดแฝแฌ, าฯดแก ฮฯดแ..."
โฉ.๏ฝฅ*:๏ฝกโปโโโโโ โโงโ โโโโโ.โข*:๏ฝกโฉ
[OOC;] "Hello! Yes, I'm the same author of @/theplayerofblocktales, I made this blog (mostly for fun) for a character that is revelant towards player's lore, that eventually be revealed (whenever would be on player's askblog or this one). I only can say that she is a important character for player's lore, the rest is up to interpretation about what is she, who is she and etc. ยฏ\_(ใ)_/ยฏ (for now at least heh)
I'm not very "professional" with askblogs, such this is like- the second one I made so far, so bear with me please. (these askblogs were made mostly for fun in the first place)
This is a more of a rp blog than a askblog i guess, but you could still ask her to know some background about her or just have some small talk with her, whatever you prefer :]. Anyone can interact with her, so don't be afraid if your blog is something unrelated or about OCS or anything else, anyone is free to interact!
Anyway I think that's it for now, I go now finish some asks that already got webs from the other blogโ
(P.S. The post would change and be slightly more decent after I sorted things out on the other blog, so uh yea)
#โthe answer was not found!404โ#ask me anything#ask blog#art blog#in a way#rp blog#block tales#forsaken#multiverse rp#multiverse blog
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