We fell for who cares how long and... nothing? Well, something actually; we appeared to be in a plane for some odd reason. I quickly looked around and easily found almost every Avatar along with John in the seat in front of me (wearing new armor and gear somehow) and Sarah in a seat next to me who was just now opening her eyes, "Does that happen all the time?" She groggily asked just as she noticed our surroundings, "...And why are we in a plane?"
"All the time... and I dunno why; we're usually in some bad location. This is new." I replied with notable concern; there's simply no reason for the trend of warping to craptastic locations in a world to suddenly stop like this.
Here was when John threw his two cents without looking at us, "If these places we go to are from various video games, then we're already in trouble." He proceeds to look out the window; he notices Volare, but also the bad storm, "...I feel like I played a game that started like this... Didn't that bug friend of yours, say this was Rapture?"
I was certain that the color in our skins were draining away in sync when we figured it out, but before we could say, do , or even think of anything else, we were hit with lightning. Here, we proved that some unseen force placed us three into some unknown group as we yelled in unison, "OH SHIT: WE'RE IN BIOSHOCK!"
"Everybody. Grab ahold of something and hang on tight! We're going down!"
"We're going down!"
*woof woof woof!*
"I am not doing this again!"
"I'm too sexy to die!"
Throughout the major freakout all of us were having, John appeared to 'calmly' grip the seats in front of him, but the strength he put into it suggested otherwise, "Good thing I'm wearing Oceanic armor this time around..." With nothing better to hold onto I followed his lead and soon came very close to almost choking when Sarah grabbed onto me in a panic due to the latter simply being easier to hold onto then a chair when you have hooves. Luckily, I can still yell stuff out, "IS THIS EXPERIENCE REALLY NECESSARY?!"
Whether it was or not; we were still falling and the longer we fell, the stronger her grip got. I was getting afraid that she'll start crushing my ribcage, but this fear seemed to act as the trigger for us crashing into the ocean......
Yup, we're underwater. I quickly looked around and noticed various avatars swimming to the surface; Sarah also lets go at this point to swim via her wings. Taking that and the cry from my lungs as my cue, I swam hard towards the surface and broke it with a loud gasp just after the cyan pony that fate seemed to have paired me up with if the seating arrangements meant anything. Sarah complained about something involving how this was a crap situation we were in, but I was too busy taking in gulps of air. Once that was mostly done, I looked at the sky and yelled something that I felt was on the minds of at least most of the 'veterans' here, "I DEMAND A VACATION!"