*killua's body aches all over, his limbs weak and trembling with the effort to push him up out of the foul, sticky sludge he's found himself ensnared in. his throat feels clogged with phlegm down to his lungs themselves, every coughing, hacking breath a struggle as he forces his eyes open and finds himself in some sort of viscous wasteland. every surface, including his own skin, is coated in what appears to be green slime, thick and dripping.*
what the...
*killua shudders as he drags himself to his feet, trying to shake the slime off his body and finding that he may in fact be composed of it. beginning to panic, he thinks back to what he was doing before he found himself in this mess, recalling the spa room and the sauna he'd stepped into. was this the airship's doing? no, it must have been pitou. everything was fine until she showed up... anger bubbling in his gooey chest, he cries:*
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Date: 2023-09-03 05:47 pm (UTC)what the...
*killua shudders as he drags himself to his feet, trying to shake the slime off his body and finding that he may in fact be composed of it. beginning to panic, he thinks back to what he was doing before he found himself in this mess, recalling the spa room and the sauna he'd stepped into. was this the airship's doing? no, it must have been pitou. everything was fine until she showed up... anger bubbling in his gooey chest, he cries:*
pitou!