#gv open

[vagitocandidate-blog]

"Huh...? Wha's happenin' to me?"

Nine clutched his head, groaning. He had been going about his morning routine in his apartment room when he had been suddenly hit by a wave of...sadness?

It felt like a lead weight was sitting on his chest. He had never felt this depressed before...and what could he be depressed about? Sure, he was stuck in a giant vagina with no real explanation...but it was nothing getting upset over.

He hobbled over to the window, thinking some 'fresh air' would do some good. When he peered through the glass, however, his eyes went wide with shock.

"THE HELL'S GOIN' ON HERE, DAMMIT?!" He nearly collapsed. He gripped hard on the windowsill to keep his balance, his eyes poring over the flooded streets below.

The sidewalks, the streets...everything on the ground was covered in...

Nine refrained from thinking about it, in case he ended up blowing chunks.

He instead stumbled out of his room and down to the apartment lobby. Where was everyone else? There had to be somebody who was just as shocked and curious as he was. He knew leaving the apartment was a bad idea, but he wasn't sure where his roommates were or if anyone else lived in the building. How else was he going to seek help?

"Fff..." Nine glared at the ground. "Now what am I sp'osed to do..."

[thegiantvag-blog]

MENSTRUAL MONDAY!!! - GV EVENT

That time of the month? No, no, it's that time of the week. This giant ass vag works a lot differently than regular ones and it tends to get visits from Aunt Flow once every week!

sad sad sad!!!!!!!

Why are you so sad? Let's just say that Dr. Neve was able to transfer feelings from the vag to certain experiments. Once again, certain experiments. Not everyone will be effected by this wave of sadness~!

Also, it'd be a good idea to stay inside your apartments at all time as the outskirts have flooded with... you know. The flooded outskirts mean that the deadly monsters now roam around the city. Unless you're a fighter, you might want to think about locking yourself in a closet to prevent harm~

/OOC

It'll on depend on the mods whether or not their characters are effected by menstrual monday. It'll also be up to the mods to choose what happens to their characters because of this event. By that we mean that yes, characters can be hurt and can be sent to a hospital.

Anyway have fun with our first menstrual monday~

EVENT BEGAN ON: 6:00AM Eastern Time. Event will end 24 hours from the time it began.

[kicksdolls-blog]

Heavy panting is followed with a horrible high pitched cries for help as a man foolishly runs around the city in a panic. The streets smelled like rotten bass, or maybe some kind of smelly tuna? The sky seemed a bit off from what he was used to, with the clouds looking as if they were cramped in together. Sun's rays were covered around the world before him, almost as if it were a dome. "Where the hell am I now!?" Good question, Garry. Let us rewind a bit before you woke up in a strange room and try to find out how you got here. 

Garry went to an art gallery. He met with this painting and then was cast into a world with monsters, little terrifying girls, and weird dolls that moved. Met a little girl named Ib whom is now is closet friend. Promised to meet her again after some time, stepped out into the real world... and suddenly things went black? that's right, you got sucked in didn't ya, Garry?

"Oh my Gooooooooooood!"

With things cleared up on how he got here, what's left is finding a way out. Of course, there is no way out seeing as how it's a giant infinitely growing vagina. A vagina. "How is that even possible!?" he screamed, glancing back and forth to a abnormal sky. "I'm starting to think those dolls would have been better to deal with than this!" Not bothering to catch his breathe, the man in the weird looking coat asked every stranger he bumped into if they could help. 

"Excuse me! EXCUSE ME!!! Can you please tell me there's a bus, train, or even plane out of here!"

[sutokkinguanaki-blog]

"What the fuck?" Stocking said as she rubbed the back of her head. "Smells like the inside of Panty's room." She said with her nose pointed up into the air. The girl looked around. "Where the hell am I? This doesn't look like Earth." She looked beside her. On the ground was a bucket. Inside it contained her plushie Honekoneko, a cellphone, money and a map. "This phone isn't mine." She flipped it open. Her eyes widened as she read the message. "A vagina?!"  Closing the phone she shrugged. She's been in weirder situations, surprisingly. Her room was in a place called 'T-4'. She stood up, dusting her dress off and picked up the bucket. "Neh, Honekoneko let's go find this place shall we!"

[vagitocandidate-blog]

Where am I, dammit?!

"...Ya gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me."

Nine groaned as he slowly climbed out of the taxi, rubbing the back of his head. He swore he was in Oriense, hunting for a pack of behemoths to beat for training purposes. How the hell did he end up here?

This wasn't like anything he had ever seen before. One minute he was out searching for a behemoth's ass to kick, and the next minute he's in a weird city with red pulsating walls. Where was the sky, the clouds? Why was everything so...squishy? And warm...it wasn't even the comfortable kind of warm. It was the wet, gooey, 'what-the-hell-am-I-stepping-on' kind of warm. Gross.

Not to mention that the place reeked of fish and - Nine hesitantly sniffed the air again, almost gagging in disgust - ...fried chicken?

A giant vag. Vagina. A woman's, er...area. Nine wasn't the brightest guy around but even he knew this was impossible. How could an entire city be living in a vagina?! This had to be some kind of weird dream. Maybe he fell and hit his head a little too hard.

"Ahhh!" He closed his eyes and smacked the side of his head with the heel of his palm, "Wake up, dammit! WAKE UP! This ain't funny no more!"

When he didn't wake up he came to the conclusion that this really wasn't a dream, or he had hit his head so hard he was in some kind of coma and it would take more of an effort to get out of this weird dream.

Sighing, the blond checked the message on the phone he found by his side when he woke up in that strange room earlier. The cab fare had drained 90 of his 100 dollars. He doubted that was enough to get him something to eat. All of this confusion was making him hungry.

He glanced up at the tall buildings before him, shrugging before lazily reaching under his shirt to scratch his abdomen. His apartment could wait. Food was more important right now.

[psychokick-blog]

A giant vagina? Was Neku supposed to believe this shit? What kind of sick joke was this, anyway? And did this weird as Neve guy really think Neku would listen to him?

Whatever. He wasn't going to find answers just sitting around. Neku got up onto his feet and began searching for someone in the lobby of apartment T.