http://the-manliest.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] the-manliest.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] insertmeathere2009-05-24 09:48 pm
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PODPOPPING IS A GO

Now this wasn't something Matthew expected. To slip out of a greasy pod, naked and covered in slime, standing in what looked like a giant intestine was definitely not on his list of expected happenings. Still, he adjust quickly, brushing some of the glop off himself and standing tall. "What the fuck is going on here?" he wondered aloud, taking in the sight around him. Millions of pods covered the walls, and he found the eerie sensation that he was somewhere ... familiar plaguing him more and more.

"Where the hell am I?" he asked, his voice echoing amongst the empty silence. This was easily the strangest shit he knew of.
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[identity profile] andy-longwood.livejournal.com 2009-05-25 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
A wet, naked girl's pod choses this exact moment to drop her onto the floor in a puddle of slime. Anders sits up, expression more suspicious than surprised.

"Oh my God I knew this was going to happen eventually, where am I."

She looks down at the naked and the slime. "Oh. Here I am. Well, the podsuits should do wonders for my singleness."

[identity profile] psychicsaphie.livejournal.com 2009-05-25 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
"What the fucking fuck is fucking going on in this fucking place. Fuckity fuck fuck fuckarooni," says Saphie, out MacManusing the MacManuses, as she shivers, naked and impossibly nubile.

[identity profile] azora-mysta.livejournal.com 2009-05-25 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
And out slid another naked girl, this one shivering. She curls up in the fetal position immediately upon hearing other voices, eyes wide. Zoki was pretty sure she knew where this was, and she didn't like it at all.

"You're a marked woman...ship...alien...thing, Stacy", growled Zoki. "Now if you don't mind, I'm going to stay right here until I wake up from this freaky nightmare. And as soon as I do, I'm swearing off eating cake before bed. It does things to your mind."

She sighed quietly and moved to adjust glasses that weren't there. Damn. "...though it'd be nice to actually see this place for a bit. The green and black and peach blobs just aren't doing anything for me. Sorry Stace. I know you put so much work into looking nice and creepy and all."
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