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𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕀ℝ𝕆ℕ 𝙻𝚄𝙽𝙶.
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ⁱ ʲᵘˢᵗ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ˡⁱᵛᵉ. . .
ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ˢᵒ ʷʳᵒⁿᵍ. .?
𝗦𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗜𝗥𝗢𝗡 𝗟𝗨𝗡𝗚
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ᵀʰᵉʸ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᵉˣᵉᶜᵘᵗⁱᵒⁿ. . .
ᴵ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵐʸ ᶠʳᵉᵉᵈᵒᵐ.

ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴠɪᴄᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɪʀᴏɴ ʟᴜɴɢ!
(ꜱᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀꜱ!!)

( #RP #MVRP )
The convict pauses.

"Well, let's just get this shit over with so I can go home."

He straight-up pushes past Amari, sitting back down in the chair.

"You got a name?"

. .I wonder what his reasoning is for being here.
" But aside from that, this collar on my neck? Yeah, I got powers.

Won't do me much good, but for emergencies, I can overclock the sub. "

Purple-slitted eyes locked onto the convict...
February 13, 2026 at 3:34 AM
The convict clenches his fist, before putting his hand back down. He sighs, turning toward Amari, removing his hood.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. We get this done, we get to go home. We get to LIVE."

"We want the same damn thing, don't we? Think about it."

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+

their electricity flow.

" What you mean 'do this, come back, you're free'?? "
February 13, 2026 at 3:27 AM
The convict looks at the map. Shit, it doesn't exactly tell them where they started.

He closely examines it. .

He then turns his attention to the button at the back of the ship, maneuvering around Amari in this very claustrophobic sub, he presses the button, the screen next to him, lighting up

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Showing a picture of themself posted up with their friends.

" . . .I'll def be back soon. "

Guess /someone's/ sentimental.
February 13, 2026 at 3:09 AM
The convict gives a slight nod, as the voice behind the intercom slowly glitches out. They've officially reached a point where they can't hear the surface anymore.

They are on their own till they get that sample.

The convict moves the chair closer to the controls, moving the dial on the left

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Who will be their partner? Amari, of course.

The dragon-human hybrid focuses on their surroundings. They also have a Jam-Collar on, deactivating their power.

" . . .Let's get this over with. "

They seem rather bored. . .and bothered.
[ @diamondpunkz.bsky.social ]

The SM-13, nicknamed the Iron Lung, is being slowly dropped down into the blood ocean.

Only time will tell if these two get their mission done.

The convict sits in a chair, patiently waiting as the person on the other side of the intercom speaks.

'This is the test.'
February 13, 2026 at 2:43 AM
𝕃𝕀𝕂𝔼 𝔽𝕆ℝ 𝔸 𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋𝔼ℝ

[ #OPENRP ]
February 13, 2026 at 2:17 AM
"It makes it easier to see through the blood. . so that skeleton creature. ."

It dawns on him.

". .wasn't a skeleton."

Suddenly, as if on cue, the intercom begins to blare static again.

Simon groans, holding his ears, kneeling down.
"What does that mean?"

It rubs its eyes.
Simon is just staring at the page.

He slowly looks up.

"This. ."

He points at the camera sheet.

". .is an X-Ray camera."
February 13, 2026 at 1:00 AM
Simon is just staring at the page.

He slowly looks up.

"This. ."

He points at the camera sheet.

". .is an X-Ray camera."
It slowly uncovers its eyes.

"Is it over?"
After a minute of shaking the frame, the manual falls from Simon's chair, sliding right over to Simon.

He notices it and flips through the pages, landing on one about the camera.

It's an X-Ray camera. It's been giving Simon little doses of radiation for each photo taken.
February 13, 2026 at 12:58 AM
After a minute of shaking the frame, the manual falls from Simon's chair, sliding right over to Simon.

He notices it and flips through the pages, landing on one about the camera.

It's an X-Ray camera. It's been giving Simon little doses of radiation for each photo taken.
It wasn't gonna uncover its eyes yet. It's hurt.
"C'mon you bastard. ."

He grabs the frame, and shakes it. He wants something else.

Read the manual.
February 13, 2026 at 12:55 AM
"C'mon you bastard. ."

He grabs the frame, and shakes it. He wants something else.

Read the manual.
It sat down and curled up into a ball. Its whimpering continued.
"The hell is that. .?"

He gets closer to look at the picture, but it quickly fades away.

He takes another.

Then another.

Then another.

Then another.

Simon stop.
February 13, 2026 at 12:53 AM
"The hell is that. .?"

He gets closer to look at the picture, but it quickly fades away.

He takes another.

Then another.

Then another.

Then another.

Simon stop.
It covers its eyes. When the flash goes off, it still whimpers. The picture taken looked like the remains of some animal.
"Yeah, yeah. ."

He sighs, walking to the back of sub.

"Cover your eyes."

He takes another picture.

What did he get. .?
February 13, 2026 at 12:51 AM
"Yeah, yeah. ."

He sighs, walking to the back of sub.

"Cover your eyes."

He takes another picture.

What did he get. .?
"Are you sure?"
He kicks the wall of the sub, leaving a slight dent in it.

"I'll be fine. ."

Hand doesn't exactly look. .the best.
February 13, 2026 at 12:48 AM
He kicks the wall of the sub, leaving a slight dent in it.

"I'll be fine. ."

Hand doesn't exactly look. .the best.
"Oh my! Um..."

It looks around for anything that could help him.
He groans, holding his hand, huffing. .

"Mother. . fucker!"

He moves it around, clearly in pain.
February 13, 2026 at 12:46 AM
He groans, holding his hand, huffing. .

"Mother. . fucker!"

He moves it around, clearly in pain.
"Oh!"

It gets closer.

"Is your hand okay?"
Simon gets more and more frustrated as time goes on.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!"

He gives in and punches the intercom, shutting it up.
February 13, 2026 at 12:45 AM
Simon gets more and more frustrated as time goes on.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!"

He gives in and punches the intercom, shutting it up.
"That's a problem, right?"
Simon huffs, getting up with a groan, holding his arm.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. ."

Suddenly the intercom screams with static for a moment.

Before repeating the phrase 'Hull Breach' over and over again.
February 13, 2026 at 12:43 AM
Simon huffs, getting up with a groan, holding his arm.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. ."

Suddenly the intercom screams with static for a moment.

Before repeating the phrase 'Hull Breach' over and over again.
"She stopped talking."

It looked down at Simon.

"Are you okay?"
"That's what I'm saying."

Suddenly the ship begins to shake. . then shake more violently, tossing Simon around.

He lands on the other side, right onto the controls of the ship.

In the middle of the person on the other side of the intercom talking, it suddenly stops.

They lost connection.
February 13, 2026 at 12:33 AM
"That's what I'm saying."

Suddenly the ship begins to shake. . then shake more violently, tossing Simon around.

He lands on the other side, right onto the controls of the ship.

In the middle of the person on the other side of the intercom talking, it suddenly stops.

They lost connection.
"She's a strange lady."
"YOU'RE confusing."

That was a horrible comeback Simon.

Suddenly the intercom begins to speak, asking who he's talking to.

"Uhh, nothing nothing. ."
February 13, 2026 at 12:30 AM
"YOU'RE confusing."

That was a horrible comeback Simon.

Suddenly the intercom begins to speak, asking who he's talking to.

"Uhh, nothing nothing. ."
February 13, 2026 at 12:27 AM
"Yeah, right. Then how am I moving?"

Simon how are you even alive.
"Sleep paralysis demon. You're moving somehow."
"You're my. . my. . what. .?"

A genuine chuckle comes out from Simon.

He still believes this is all some hallucination conjured up by the ocean or the radiation; nobody really knows.
February 13, 2026 at 12:26 AM
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January 25, 2026 at 10:39 PM
"You're my. . my. . what. .?"

A genuine chuckle comes out from Simon.

He still believes this is all some hallucination conjured up by the ocean or the radiation; nobody really knows.
"P-Please don't...It hurts..."

It whimpers.

"I'm your sleep paralysis demon. You're supposed to be asleep. I don't know how you're awake right now."
"TELL ME!"

Simon is forced to put down the extinguisher, he walks over to the camera button, his hand shakily raising to press it once more.

"MOVE, OR. . I-I'LL PRESS IT!!"

Simon isn't very good at threatening people.
February 13, 2026 at 12:24 AM
"TELL ME!"

Simon is forced to put down the extinguisher, he walks over to the camera button, his hand shakily raising to press it once more.

"MOVE, OR. . I-I'LL PRESS IT!!"

Simon isn't very good at threatening people.
"Give me a second...Ow...Ow..."

It rubs it's eyes and blinked slowly.
Simon notices this and unhooks the fire extinguisher from the wall, aiming it at the creature.

"W-. .what are you?! Some kind of shitface conjured up by this blood ocean?!"

He huffs, goodness, has the fire extinguisher always been this heavy. .?
February 13, 2026 at 12:21 AM
Simon notices this and unhooks the fire extinguisher from the wall, aiming it at the creature.

"W-. .what are you?! Some kind of shitface conjured up by this blood ocean?!"

He huffs, goodness, has the fire extinguisher always been this heavy. .?
The light from the camera slashes on the creature. It covers his eyes.

"OW! OW!"
He doesn't respond. Simply staring at the figure.

Now it slowly dawns on him.

He screams, backing up, hitting the button that activates the camera at the front of the ship. Briefly illuminating Simon.

Some blood covers his face, his clothes seem partially damaged, and he looks tired. Very tired.
February 13, 2026 at 12:18 AM
He doesn't respond. Simply staring at the figure.

Now it slowly dawns on him.

He screams, backing up, hitting the button that activates the camera at the front of the ship. Briefly illuminating Simon.

Some blood covers his face, his clothes seem partially damaged, and he looks tired. Very tired.
"Are you okay?"
It hasn't fully dawned on Simon what he's looking at.

I guess sleeping on the floor of a horrid submarine is not a good sleeping environment.

He fully gets up, still unaware of what he's staring at.
February 13, 2026 at 12:16 AM
It hasn't fully dawned on Simon what he's looking at.

I guess sleeping on the floor of a horrid submarine is not a good sleeping environment.

He fully gets up, still unaware of what he's staring at.
February 13, 2026 at 12:14 AM
"Hello. .?"
February 13, 2026 at 12:12 AM