who's counting: [Location: Serenity, Mal's bunk place, thingie] Backdate's the name of the game

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One of the scariest, most heart stopping things the Gump ever did was wake up in a room completely void of the call of nature. No winds. No trees and no foliage, no fragrant moss or blossoms just waiting to greet the day as eagerly as he.

This room was a lot like that first room of Taxon. It was dark, it smelled wrong somehow, and there was not even the slightest sliver of natural light to be found.

For the space of a heartbeat that lurched and squelched in his chest like some sort of alien infestation, the Gump was once again gripped by panic.

He opened his eyes wide, turning to his tablet - only to find a hand that was not at all his attached to his bracelet.

The forest wasn't just quiet.

He couldn't feel it at all.



He pressed the symbol to broadcast, trying his best not to sound like a complete lunatic when he wasn't even sure if the moon was out to begin with. "Where am I?! Where have you taken me! Answer me!"




((Timed to Friday 29th!))