Date: 2010-10-27 06:52 am (UTC)
devilwoman: (you have my attention)
From: [personal profile] devilwoman
The club was closed that night, on account of Shari's Halloween party, but that wasn't for another few hours, and Saffron figured now was as good a time as any to do a little practicing given how the island liked to do funny things on this particular holiday. Xander was meeting her there, for a little fixing up that needed doing. For what was probably the millionth time, Saffron was silently grateful as she walked over to the club for Xander's continued presence.

The random patches of fog, or whatever the gui they were, had been weird, but Saffron had managed to avoid them so far. One was directly blocking her way to the club though, now, and Saffron figured she might as well just walk through it. At worst, she'd end up walking out of it a man or a teenager or something, but she knew it would be temporary anyway. May as well get it over with.

So she walked in - and at first, nothing seemed to change. She was still on the island, still on the path. But everything seemed...eerie, quiet. Deserted was the first word that sprang to mind. There was no one else around. Saffron didn't understand it.

She frowned slightly, turned, and that's when she saw him. Xander, standing not far away and looking oddly lost and troubled. "Xander?" she called out.

That's when she heard it. The noise, coming from the jungle, growing steadily louder. Like the sound of many people running, yelling - attacking.

Whatever it was, they were getting closer.
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