wreckofaguy: (Come on)
Wreck-It Ralph ([personal profile] wreckofaguy) wrote in [community profile] wintercrazed2013-02-05 10:26 pm

The Other Side of the Mirror

[Sour Bill had unexpectedly shown up to Fix-It Felix Jr. not so long ago and had told Ralph that Vanellope had something she wanted to show him and that he should come as soon as possible.

After Sour Bill had left, it had taken Ralph a bit to head over to Sugar Rush, he had helped to clean up the game after the arcade closed.

Finally, he made his way to Sugar Rush and poked his head into the castle where Vanellope now lived.]

Hey, kid, you in here?
notaglitch: (Pretty please?)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, M'fine! Fine I just- ...

[She shrugs quickly, shaking her head a little.]

I'm just excited, yaknow? Since I found this old thing and...all..

[Vanellope has been continually sidling towards the door as she talks, backing up with...a pretty fake looking grin on her face, even for her.]
notaglitch: (HEY GENIUS)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, it's uh- ...it's an old thing I found, why w-w-w-wouldn't I be excited?

...

[She freezes in the center of the throne room, glitching uncontrollably again. It's obvious she's not doing it on purpose now, and the act she's putting up is waning. He's not as stupid as she first realized.

Vanellope glances up at him before suddenly giving him a sinister grin, before turning and taking off for the doors, cupping her hands around her mouth as she goes.]


Guards!! Guards! Lock the throne-room up tight, quick!!
notaglitch: (Ready to race)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Vanellope doesn't answer though and just keeps on running, glitching erratically as she makes her way to the end of the room. She manages to just barely make it past the doors before the Oreo guards shut them- but she knows Ralph will be able to get out without a problem.

But she's planning for that already- hoping he'll continue to chase her. So what if the Oreo guards get crushed in the process?

Not her problem.]

notaglitch: (Why are your hands so freakishly big?)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Vanellope skids to a stop, looking over her shoulder. The guards are safe- they managed to jump out of the way in time. So with a hiss she barks at Ralph down the hallway, glaring at him.]

Better keep up slow poke!!

[Before she turns and takes off down the hallway again.]
notaglitch: (I'll race ya for it!)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[She chuckles deeply and keeps running, going down a hallway Ralph's probably never been down before. It's deeper into the castle than he's been too, but somehow it seems familiar...]

C'mon, you run like a grandma!
notaglitch: (I said listen)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Vanellope can feel the vibrations of his footsteps- so grinning she ducks down a final, narrow hallway.

..The dungeons. But why would she want to go there?

Quickly she hops down the stairs and into the first, biggest cell she sees- ironically the one that King Candy trapped her in before. ...Well, here goes nothing.

Skidding to a stop she turns, her back to the far wall before calling out, her voice echoing loudly in the confined room.]


C'mooon, I ain't g-g-g-gettin' any youU-UN-ger!
notaglitch: (Whatever you say)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Panting, Vanellope backs up a bit, but the necklace she's wearing is glowing an ominous red- it's easily visible in the darkness of the cell now. She doesn't seem like she's upset she's been cornered in here, essentially- in fact, she's just grinning even wider now.]

Good job ham-hands, ya caught me. So now what are ya gonna do? Go- 'Ooh Vanellope, kid! What's gotten into ya??'
notaglitch: (don't leave me hangin')

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Whaaat, this o-old thing?

[She rolls her eyes, flicking the corner of the necklace with a finger.]

This ain't got nothin' to do with ANYTHIN' stink-brain. An' here I was thinkin' you were usin' that brain of yours for once, if it even exists-

[Carefully she peers around him before taking a step back, keeping her eyes fixated on the exit for a moment.]

I just think ya keep forgettin'... that us racers aren't 'xactly as sweet as we appear to be. ...Don'tcha remember what everyone did to my kart?

[Of course, that was BEFORE they'd regained their memories..]
notaglitch: (You're a rat)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
...Maybe.

[She lets that single word response hang in the air for a moment or two as she glances over at the exit again. She can barely see it past Ralph's girth, but if she needed to make an escape she would easily be able to get past him- ...as...unpredictable as her glitch had become right now.

Suddenly she looks up at him, her gaze not teasing anymore- ...it's filled with malice and spite, and it almost looks like she's ready to jump and attack him at any moment. ...She glitches again, red pixels altering her structure before she goes back to normal, but she talks anyway, acting as if it never happened.]


Since I'm in charge 'round here...I was thinkin' I make a few changes. And all that's gonna start today.
notaglitch: ([Glitch2])

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
...Did I eeever say I didn't want ya here? ...Shame on you Ralph.

[She sighs, polishing the necklace again with her sleeve- not unlike the time she did and SAID the same exact thing when she stole his medal. That felt like years ago now.]

No...if I didn't want ya here for all this, I wouldn't have wasted my time. I got plans, don't you worry your fat head about that..

[She glances back up at him, pausing.]

....

[Suddenly she tries to make a move, lighting the room up red again when she glitches, trying to get past him to the door.]
notaglitch: (Well that worked better than I hoped)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[She gasps sharply when she blocks her way. She can't glitch around him, because- for some reason- she's lost a lot of her former control over the glitches that she had previously. Grimacing, Vanellope glares up at Ralph before darting to the side again, trying to run between his legs.]

Where does it look like I'm goin'!? I'm gettin' OUTTA here!

[But you're not following her Ralph, if she can help it.]
notaglitch: (SERIOUSLY SHUT UP AND LISTEN)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Cause I don't want you tryin' t'stop me, that's why!

[Quickly she hops out of reach of his hands and takes off through the cell's exit. The cell is actually quite large, so she has just barely enough time to get out and throw herself against the door. It's quite heavy, and she almost doesn't get it closed before he can grab her. The door isn't locked though- ..and she has no way to lock it either. She hadn't...thought about that.

Instead, she stands right in front of the door with her hands against it, knowing full and well she wouldn't be able to hold it shut- ...but she also knows he's not about to smash the door down with her standing so close. He'd hurt her, surely- and no matter what state, she knows he doesn't have it in him to do that.

But as soon as she moves, he'll be able to get out- ...so she needs to stall for time, to think of a plan.]
notaglitch: (Oh no)

[personal profile] notaglitch 2013-02-07 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey! Hold up- stop that!!

[Gritting her teeth, Vanellope glitches again and struggles to keep her footing, Ralph having no trouble pushing the door open like that. She would have had him trapped mostly, if she'd had the chance to get the cell locked.]

Augh, since WHEN did you start havin' a brain, huh?!

[Now she just seems to be getting angry. Her glitching is getting worse, and more erratic by the second, making it even harder for her to stay where she is.]

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