A Maze Between Dimensions (Possible gore and violence)

Feliks looks up at Ana. "Um...well, I just appeared in this...cell, room, thing...injured. I don't know if there are any others here,"

Marie woke up, and her head hurt like all Hell, she rested her hand on her forehead, groaning. She'd found herself in a room, and light was pouring in. Interesting. She heard voices not too far away - which made her think that she'd been y'know, kidnapped or something. Blue eyes wandered around the room, finding nothing in particular. Her axe was here, but she didn't know if she had the strength to carry it. She slowly got up, and walked around for a few moments, heels clicking against the ground. It amused her for a few moments, but then it began to annoy her, she shook her head, and grabbed the axe. She slowly headed out of the room, dragging the axe behind her. Though, she wasn't dragging the blade, it was more-of the side of the blades. She wandered around, getting closer to the voices, she cautiously looked around.

Al rolled over as he slept and reached for his Puffin to pull him close as felt the cold air around him, his American flag pajama pants were the only thing he was wearing. The absence of the small Icelandic man, woke the tall American. Al frantically searched the room he found himself in, he didn't know it and his Puffin was nowhere to be found... The need to hit things with Louie was overwhelming as he paced the room and mumbled and grumbled to himself trying not to lose his mind. That's when he noticed the door, he walked to it hoping that it was a bit warmer on the other side of the door, as he had given Puffin his jacket earlier.

He opened the door and saw the maze. This was so many levels of fucked up! "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS BULLSHIT! I CAN'T TAKE THIS SHIT!" Al screamed as loud as he could, the sound echoing through the halls. The insanity of this moment was too much for him, he felt like one of his victims. Helpless, frightened, and confused. None of which were feelings he liked.

He walked around a bit taking turns here and there as he dragged Louie, his trusty nailed bat, behind him the nails making scraping and digging sounds as they moved over the ground. He was tired of all the dead ends.. They were driving him crazy.... er. He took a left, a right, went straight, took four rights and hit another dead end; Was that his seventh or eighth? He couldn't remember, but enough was enough, he'd had it with this fucking maze! He picked up Louie and began to hit the wall in front of him with the bat, he'd either break the wall, the bat, or someone would find him.

Quirina freezes as she hears a loud noise echo down the corridor. "Pardon, mes amis, but does anyone else hear that sound?" Qui questions as the shouting changes to the horrible sound of something hitting stone.

"Yeah, I do Qui," Feliks says. "And it sounds like someone else is trapped and so not taking it well," he looks in the direction of the sound and covers an ear, the sound of metal hitting stone reverberating in him to the bone.

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Monika had woken up not too long ago, and heard yelling from not too far away. She turned corner after corner, wall after wall. Same bland colour, it was all the same but different. What was she to do? Right, keep walking. Her hand hurt, and felt as if she'd broken something - but she pressed on anyway, she needed to find a way out of here. "Verdammt." she mumbled, slamming her hurt hand against the wall, wincing. "Dumm" she hissed afterwards, continuing on, mumbling in German, rubbing her face with her... 'Good' hand.

Anatassia perked at the sound of the screams and the sound of stone being hit. She looked around the hall they were in, but it was different as if she wasn't looking at what was around them but instead looking at something completely different. The 'gods' were feeding her bits and pieces of the mazes layout as they searched for the location of the noise.

Ana was pretty sure she'd heard that voice before though at the moment she couldn't for the life of her remember where. "They certainly don't sound pleased at all though. Huh... I think they could use a hug!" Her insanity really starting to make itself present in the sound of the violence.

One of the 'gods' found the location of the person responsible for all the noise and a nearby lifeform that was most likely human. "I see, that isn't too far away... Sounds like the wall will give soon so we'll see what the lifeform is soon.." Ana said as she talked to the 'god' that no one else could see.

Ella looked around, watching the people with caution. "Um... Ana, right? What are you talking about?" she asked curiously. Quietly, she whispered to herself, "And this is scary..." She began to wander off, wanting to find someone or something that would have a better clue as to why they were there.

Olivia giggled, then skipped around to Anatassia. "Ana~ What's going on~?" she asked, then skipped away as if she hadn't just asked a question.

A thickly bodied figure comes to a halt at the sounds reverberating back at him from several corridors ahead. He stops to listen, trying to figure out how many people were present. Grinning as he finishes counting, he starts moving again, letting one hand drag along the stone wall, causing the sound of metal talons tearing along the stone surface to reverberate down the corridors. When a second figure appears in the dimly lit corridor, this one tall and skinny and with no face at all, the first monster grins an evil grin. The second one nods back, striding down another corridor, the sound of his footsteps and an ominous crackling rumbling behind and before him in his wake.

Al slammed Louie against the wall several times with nothing happening. Not so much as a chip in the stone. He was starting to get frustrated, he panted heavily as he stared at the wall. Determined he picked up Louie and hit the wall as hard as he could, busting a hole big enough that he could fit through. A bat really wasn't the best weapon to bust a wall down with but it's all he had.

He stepped through the hole, hearing talking on the other side. He headed in the direction of the voices and saw the faces of some familiar and others not so familiar. "Ana, Qui, Sis, and Twin! You guys are here too! Oh uhhhh who are you two? Ummmm I'm Al Jo-" Al cut off mid sentence, the hair on the back of his neck standing up. "Something's coming..."

"Bonjour Al!" Quirina says with a little wave before feeling the hair on the back of her neck stand up. "Oui, I agree. Something's coming. Something very unusual..." Qui agrees, removing her rifle and looking around when a static sound drifts towards them. "Pardon, but does anyone else 'ear that?"

"Hallo Al dearie!~ How have you been?" Anatassia asked very happy to see the familiar American, a bright smile plastered across her face. "You must be very cold in just your pajama pants." She said with a giggle before looking around them. The 'gods' had stopped their constant talking and babbling. This worried Ana, she didn't like the silence that came with their absence, but that static noise was driving her crazy..... er. "MAKE IT STOP!" She yelled as she fell to her knees holding her head, the sound of the static clawing at her brain.

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Noises. That's what Berwald registered, first a harsh pounding, banging, someone - or something, clearly clobbering against something. A wall, maybe, or the ground. He was too far away to hear anything else, such as voices, but it left him with a decision. Go towards the noise in the hopes it was something friendly - or at least lacking a desire to maul him - or avoid it at all costs on the chance of hostility. Both were reasonable options with their pros and cons (the possibly of people, the chance of them not being friendly people, or worse not people at all) and Berwald stood dumbly in the cent of a forked route for longer than he should have, skin prickled and muscles tensed with a sense of anxiety.

When the distant reverberation of scraping joined the banging momentarily, just enough so that he could hear it, Berwald decided he definitely did not want to head in that direction. So he picked the route that would, hopefully, lead him away, and hopefully not lead him right into danger.

Feliks looks over at Ana in shock. "Ana, are you alright?" he asks, going over to the Norwegian and offering her a hand.

Ella stopped and turned to the others with worry in her eyes. "Ana?" She said simply, and gently. "Are you okay?"
Olivia raced over to Ana, worry in her eyes as well. "Ana, darling, are you alright?" she said rapidly.

Ana stood she would silence this static if it killed her. Without a moments hesitant she slammed her head against the wall of the maze. The pain she felt was nothing compared to the insanity brought on by the static. She didn't care if she scared the others, as long as the static stopped. The first hit did nothing but cause her a headache, the second slam drew blood, as she went for the third slam she was stopped by someone. She wasn't sure who cause of all the blood in her eyes and pounding headache she now had.

"Ana, Ana, stop!" Qui cries, stepping in front of her friend and preventing the girl from slamming her head against the rock a third time. "Ana, what's wrong? Please, tell us,"

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