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[At first glance, there's absolutely nothing different to notice about Hector whatsoever. And really, for anyone that's aware of his history with things like Aztec curses and such, that's no surprise. His body language is a little looser, his tone and smile perhaps a tad sharper and colder, but overall...There's very little to notice that's different.

However, while he's been fairly quiet in the halls and over the network and everywhere in between, it's because his mirror and he have been battling it out for dominance, and the mirror's won, simply through dirty tactics and using what is their own weaknesses against him. It just has taken time, since it's been so long since he's been squishy and mortal, that it's made more sense to feel everything out first.

So, when the feed kicks on, there's Hector. Or. Rather. There's the mirror version of Hector, prodding at his own middle with a long-nailed finger. And when he speaks up, his voice is far bouncier than the real's, with a touch of absolutely sadistic amusement of the sort you'll never hear from the one that really resides on this side of the mirror.]


It be a damned shame, truly, that a body can be this damn skinny and twiggy and still be soft around the middle. Really, what does this fool do, sit around with 'is never-ending supply of apples? Him and that idiot he calls an associate? [He snorts at that, because the Jack on the other side of the mirror is twice as stupid and three times as intolerable, in his opinion.]

Well, I'm stuck here in this lazy, good-for-nothing soft moron's body. What be there to do on this side that's fun.

[ooc; Catch-all for Hector! o/ Replies can come from either, so specify which one you want. c:]

hamburellakind: (YEAH WELL FUCK YOU TOO BUDDY)
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What the FUCK is wrong with you?! [Whoops, sorry for your ears folks. This accidental transmission is starting out loud and screechy.] Why would you go and CHANGE?! You were ACTUALLY ALMOST KIND OF COOL!

[The actual video is taken from where the comm has been dropped on the floor, laying sideways and pointed at John's feet. Which happen to be stomping angrily for a few seconds before stuttering to a stop.]

I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT! AND THAT LEE GUY SOUNDS LAME AS BOOBS AND OR TITTIES. MAYBE HE EVEN HAD THOSE, EW. HAHAHAHA OH GOD, YOU'RE SO MAD, I CAN FEEL IT.

[Quincy giggles and crouches to snatch up the comm, peering into it with a manic grin that looks out of place with John's blue hood framing it.]

YOU GUYS, THIS IS FUCKING AWESOME. I JUST WANT TO DESTROY HIS FUCKING LIFE. JUST FUCK IT IN THE ASS.

AUGH.

THE POSSIBILITIES ARE LITERALLY MAKING ME WANT TO JIZZ MY PANTS, I CAN'T EVEN. DOES SOMEBODY WANT TO COME AND SLAP ME ACROSS THE FACE A FEW HUNDRED TIM--?
THAT WOULD HURT YOU TOO-- NO, I'D LIKE IT, GOD. ARE YOU EVEN PAYING ATTENTION TO MY OBVIOUS SADOMASOCHISTIC TENDENCIES, JOHN?

[Another demented chuckle and then the feed ends.]
[personal profile] sugarhighkind
[The fact is, Quincy Egbert has always been pretty good about being honest. He's flat out told everybody everything that comes to his mind since his creation, after all. But that doesn't mean he's been honest with himself.

And honestly? Everything's hurt since Lee left. And right now he's on the mirror side. With the vendors who trade things for memories...

The video flicks on from slightly off the ground, aimed at Quincy as he makes another transaction with the vendor. And we say "another" due to the fact that Quincy is surrounded by his previous purchases. There's a lamp and a sofa to his right, and just behind him sits a table leaned up against a bookcase.

He can't remember whom he was trying to forget at this point. Not for certain. So he keeps selling. Might as well make a complete set, right?

And if he's being honest, all of his memories are regrets, at this point.

As Quincy drags a chair over to his growing horde, the video cuts out.]
[personal profile] sugarhighkind
[Quincy isn't even sure what he's going to do with the key. In fact, if he hadn't glanced over and just seen it there, untouched and waiting...

Well, whatever. He's on the real side now and he has it. It's obviously for a certain sort of door. So if he opened it...

What would happen?

If it's really so dangerous, well, at least he's got five lives over here.

Ans so he stands in front of his door, uncertain and afraid. The key is heavy in his hand and he knows, he can tell this is the one. He can feel it.

He really owes it to his real to die at least once, doesn't he? Might as well...see what happens.

The key clicks in the lock. )

Quincy returns to the hallway. He's too hollow to notice the door has disappeared. He leans back against the wall, staring off into space. Maybe the Queen would let him stay on this side if he asked really nicely?

Haha. Probably not.]
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[ The Queen of Hearts returning is, to say the least, very alarming! And while the mansion hasn't seen her since she defeated the Jabberwocky (which makes her even more dangerous in Jade's mind), the mirror side is probably not as lucky.

Jade, worried about the mirrorselves, is going around leaving messages on different mirrors in the mansion. ]


how are things going on your side?
is everything ok?




[ Feel free to bump into her. ]
onlyredroses: (her majesty fuck yeah)
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[The Queen of Hearts, the one and only true Queen of Wonderland, has killed the Jabberwock once more. She looks up from the corpse, where there will surely be another scar, and stares at anyone still standing on the battlefield.

However, this address, this new first decree extends far beyond them. It extends to every journal, every wall unit, every vent in the darkest corners of the mansion. She could lose her head, easily. She should, for their betrayal. Anger has always been easy to spot in her face, and this is a cold sort that won't easily be forgotten. That threat of explosion will always linger.


I expect every Mirror to return to our side of the glass at once.

[She allows a pause, to make she she has everyone's utmost attention.]

Bring our dead and dying to my throne room. And then, if I feel like it, if they have been unwaveringly loyal to me, I will consider remaking and healing them.

You don't want to suffer the consequences of disobedience.

[Then, in a blink, she is gone. All Mirrors who don't want to end up like the Jabberwocky should follow suit, as soon as possible, as soon as the dead have been collected. Then, then the last Mirror crosses, there will be a long moment of pause, with the mansion unchanging.

Ten minutes later, there will be a BANG. When the Reals' hearts stop racing, they'll see that everything is back to normal. The glass has returned to the Mirrors, both personal and scenic events have stopped, and the only sign that the Jabberwocky was ever there is another mark on the ground.

Oh, and the bodies and wounds of the Real Things who got in its way. They have their five lives and their own doctors and healers, so they'll manage somehow, she's sure.
]

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Apr. 13th, 2012 08:35 pm
sonhewanted: (Little pink houses for you and me)
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I knew it! I knew that freakin' thing with the stupid Rabbit and all of these stupid events had somethin' to do with that god-damn Jabberwhateverthehellitis!

[And that paranoid fear was what had him running in the first place, but after having to tell the truth and only the truth for three days straight? And now this event that's had him hiding from anyone who might hear him except his girlfriend? He just can't take it anymore! He can't live like this, and that thing is just going to try and kill them anyway!]

It'll make off with your children! He'll come after them in the night! We're not safe until his head is mounted on my wall! I say we kill the beast! We're not safe until he's dead! He'll come stalking us at night, set to sacrifice our children to his monstrous appetite! He'll wreak havoc on our village if we let him wander free!

[Gasp! ...wait, that sounds familiar. And then suddenly, he's not just raging - he's singing. It's not nearly as deep as the original, but he growls quite nicely. He's all fired up and everything, just like this song should be.]

So it's time to take some action, boys!
It's time to follow me!
Through the darkness and the shadows
It's a nightmare but it's one exciting ride
Say a prayer, then we're there
At the drawbridge of a castle
And there's something truly terrible inside
It's a beast! He's got fangs
Razor sharp ones!
Massive paws, killer claws for the feast
Hear him roar! See him foam!
But we're not coming home 'til he's dead--
Good and dead!
Kill the Beast!


[Well, come on! If you're not with us, you're against us!]
knightinreverse: ([Shadow] It's so easy when you're evil~)
[personal profile] knightinreverse
[There is a Shadow Dave on the loose after his mirror crossed over to the real and got affected by the bullshit mansion event stuff. He's...in a mood. He wants some fun, and that means tormenting everyone with what Dave/Mirror Dave really thinks of them deep inside.]

well hello real side.
looks like the mirrors have been having fun with recent events.
probably a good thing in the long run considering whats going on with the rabbit and the monster hiding in the dark over there.
but hey! what can you do?

but thats not the point of this.
the point is actually coming up right now in the form of making a few specific shout outs to certain people.
well start with whatever comes to my mind first! that sounds like much more fun than doing it in any sort of list with some sort of "order" to it.

Cut for length )

anyway.
i hope i made a good enough impression on those who dont know me.
dave strider, resident douchebag of a loser, at your fucking service!
[personal profile] sugarhighkind
[John-- or should we say mirror!John-- or, actually, mirror!Joan appears on screen, face filled with rage and smeared with frosting. He'd only been on this side of the mirror for like, ten seconds, and he somehow got roped into the stupid event shit the reals usually got?

Unacceptable.

He'd eaten like three cakes before he realized how girly that was and therefore disgusting. Like the gaping hole in between his legs. And what are these, beach balls?!

...Anyway. The video demonstrates his basic distaste for everyfuckingthing and he's just gonna hammer that home by speaking.]


WHO THE FUCK MADE THIS HAPPEN? NO, SERIOUSLY. I JUST WANT TO FUCKING KNOW, YOU STUPID FUCKING FUCK FUCKS. I HAVE TITS UP TO MY EARS AND I WANT TO KNOW WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS SIN AGAINST NATURE.

ALSO MY BOYFRIEND IS A FUCKING CAT. ALONG WITH HIS REAL BEING A CROW AND MY REAL BEING A RABBIT. AM I SNOW WHITE? AM I MOTHERFUCKING SNOW WHITE? BECAUSE I NEED A BETTER FUCKING DRESS IF THAT IS THE CASE.

[And then he just screams and throws his comm across the room, flopping onto his back in the center of his real's room.

Life is hard when you're a boygirlmirror.

Life is hard and nobody understands.]

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