Loki
30 July 2013 @ 05:03 pm
[Only the door is being filmed, a plain and steady door, nothing more, nothing less. The camera phone appears to be on the floor from the angle and the lovely view of the tile and next to the speaker, one can hear a faint, harsh breathing.

When Loki speaks, his voice is both rough and urgent in a way that strains when one is attempting to mask urgency.]
Thor- brother- I have- that is, you can be of some assistance to me.

[An inhaled breath.] Come to my door, present your hand and nothing more, this is imperative, your hand and nothing more. Speak not. Look not. You must follow these instructions, you must. That is how I shall know it is you and not -

[Then the feed cuts.]
 
 
Rapunzel
30 July 2013 @ 06:45 pm
[Rapunzel's room is dark, lit only by a few candles. The windows are closed, with what appears to be bars covering them. The door, locked. No way out.

Rapunzel is sitting on the middle of her bed, hair wrapped around her like a protective blanket, hands over her ears.]

No, go away, you're not really here...you're at home, you're not here....!

[Mother Gothel's laugh echoes through the room.]


Do you know what I see in this mirror? I see a beautiful, capable young lady...oh, look, you're here too, darling!

Stop it! You're not here, go away!!

Rapunzel, is that any way to talk to your mother?

YOU'RE NOT MY MOTHER!!

[Gothel laughs again, and Rapunzel curls in on herself, trying to block out the sound of her mother's laugh, trying to block out the lies and insults her mother tosses at her.]

This is why you can't leave, darling, the world is far too dangerous! Look at you, you're acting so silly right now. If you just stay in the tower, you'll be safe...

[Okay, she's had enough of this crap. Rapunzel makes a bolt towards the door, trying desperately to open it up, but it won't budge.]

Let me out, let me OUT!!

Oh, my flower...you can't leave. It's not safe out there...just stay here, you'll be happy with Mother...

[Rapunzel continues to futilely pull at the door before giving up, breaking down into tears.]