"Do you think she'll be mad?" I asked Douglas, walking down the street with Vinnie on my back and Yertle a few paces behind me. "That we just left without saying anything? I doubt she cares," Douglas reassured me as we continued our walk to the park. I couldn't really sleep and felt like going to just play with Douglas since the nurse hadn't approved of 'chair wrestling' I figured the park would be the best place to go.
When I got to the park it was quiet, the lamps set up illuminating the walkways and a brief look around showed I was the only one here. Anyone that was here had most likely ran off as there were several fairly large chunks of brick wall embedded in the grassy park grounds. "Hey look; a magazine! Let's make boats," Douglas suggested, pointing to where someone had dropped their reading material and coffee on a bench. As I walked by Vinnie grabbed the magazine which from reading the front seemed to be about 'diets' and 'spicing up' something or other, then we made our way down to the pond in the middle of the park. "You remember how to make boats right?" I asked Douglas as Vinnie tore out a page and handed it to me. "Ya," the doll replied, still resting on my shoulder, "well at least I'm pretty sure," he then clarified, taking his own sheet of paper and looking at it curiously.
[Brice]
I turned my head, to see my sister tied up... there's a figure standing over her, with a red look in his eyes. An evil look, a look of hatred. Like he had been cursed by something horrible. He stuck his blade into her throat and killed her, I couldn't help but jump around in my chair. Bironica! I yelled inside my head. I knew it was her. I knew it. There was no doubt that's who she was.... I had no idea how I got here, but out first time meeting led to her death.... The man wiped off his blade and smiled. "You know, I was her father. Well, more 'adopted'." he said too me. "Sadly, I wont give you the same fate." he said as he turned away. Another man stood out of the shadows, changing forms constantly.... He touched Bironica's shoulders for a second, then turned into her! 'She' smiled evily as 'she' walked up to me. She touched my leg, and I felt myself draining.... I felt the room shaking, the chair I was in as rumbling... the world was falling apart, and I knew I was dying.
I opened my eyes slowly, realising it was just a nightmare. Nonetheless I felt sick... really sick. I stood up quickly, and almost fell over. I held my mouth and ran towards the nearest bathroom, opening it and letting myself remove it's dinner into the toilet. I wiped my mouth and attempted to flush... but it was clogged, and nothing happened. It only made a gurgling sound. "Sorry 'bout that! The plumbings out, won't be back for another few days!" I heard a voice from behind the wall somewhere. "Would ave warned ya first if you hadn't used it so quickly!" the voice continued. "Uh... no... problem?" I called out to him. Why is there a voice inside the walls? Maybe I should have just flown in a couple of years instead.... I thought to myself.
I sighed as I left the bathroom and looked around the room I had. The bed was a single mattress, with a few unnamed stains on it. There were a bunch of boxes in the corner that I was told not to touch. Beside the bed laid my items. I was even provided an alarm clock, but it apparently hadn't gone off.... It looks like it says it's two in the afternoon. "Shoot, I missed breakfast! Then.. what did I just lose?" I asked myself, looking back at the bathroom. I felt my stomach turn, and it growled. I looked at the clock again. "And it looks like I might miss lunch too. Breakfast ends at three." I said to myself. I hurried over to my suitcase and opened it up. I pulled out my clothing, undressed, then redressed myself. I put the clothing I had been wearing in a separate compartment of the suitcase.
I exited my room, remembering to close the door and locking it. For some reason I feel it wont stay locked. I sighed as I looked at the damaged door.
((Oops, ran out of time. That's SERIOUSLY a lot shorter than I thought....))
((Gonna continue this.))
I turned away from the door and walked down the hall in the direction I hoped was the dining hall. I passed by a few other people leaving their rooms, seeming to stare at me weirdly from having left the storage closet... "Um... hi?" I sort of simply waved, not knowing what else to say. It only helped to confuse them more.
((:P Again, time.))
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"Jesus Christ now I realize how messed up I've made my characters....." -booksmusicanime, after writing a "Thought Experiment" post.
"Code Lyoko was such a badass show." - Morgan Elliott from Twitter, after agreeing with me that they should add Odd's hair into TUG!
Phobos observes the ETG robot through his sniper rifle's scope. Ah, the added help arrives. He is in one of the towers inside the ETG rapture farm. I really doubt we need a robot to help us fend off some gifted...Well the more the merrier. He puts down the sniper rifle and sits in a chair. Still have some time till they are scheduled to arrive.
Taking another look of the surrounding, I finally see an Emergency Response Team unload from a parked jeep and begin searching the area. None of them looking familiar except for one. The sight of him put a smile on his face after he blatantly ditched me in the forest. I send a quick message to him through my processor. Hopefully it would be in range for his processor to pick up. Even if the contents of this message was only "Get over here and save me from these freaks below already, you take forever, I hate you. My life is a disaster, I just wanted to get a coffee and look what happened." It still had the thought, and that's what counts, right?
Maximilian receives Vance's message. It surprised him. It had been a long time since his processor was put to use. Ew, Vance. He replies, 'Oh, shut up. I have work to do.' He walks towards a pile of rubble and finds a mutilated Brinkhaven SWAT person. Woah. That doesn't look like it was caused by the explosion... He picks up an organ on the ground that, presumably, was from the body. He places it back where it should be and starts to use his power to heal and raise the dead. He decides to send a message to Vance. 'Hey, were any bad guys here recently. I just found a mutilated Brinkhaven guard.' He was here before me. Maybe he knows something.
"Shoo!" I heard someone shout, and looked up as the two crows with me flew away cawing, blood dripping from their beaks. Standing over the corpse I was feasting on was a man who looked to be part of the emergency response team which had showed up. "I said shoo!" he shouted, stomping towards me. I understood what he was saying, and knew I should listen but rather than leave just stared up at him with my beady black eyes, blood covering my feathers and beak. "Shoo," he repeated, now sounding unsure of himself. Then with a loud scream I spread my wings and flew upwards at him, causing him to shout in fear and duck down as I flew over his head. With a few strong wing beats I reached a nearby crooked lamp post and perched on it, survaying the scene then glaring down at the medic who was slowly backing off. What am I doing? I asked myself, the question clouded by instinct.
I'd watched the scene before me play out with an intrigued grin on my face; it had been quite a while since something this interesting had happened to me. When the mercenary which I believed her to be took off with her hostage, monster in pursuit, I turned to face the remaining people in the alleyway. "Well however fun this whole thing may have been and however much I'd really like to put you in the same position as your friend there I think I better get going," I told the man who I believed was called Jake. "I'd head back to the crater if I were you; I'd imagine they have doctors there by now and it might be a good idea for you to find one. Have a nice night," I told him, noticing it was indeed only a short time to go before the sun was gone from the sky entirely. Then with a quick two finger salute I jumped into the air and bounced off one of the nearby alley walls, flying like a rocket over the buildings on the other side of the street then landing with a soft thud on the sidewalk. Now to find that psycho chick, I thought to myself, thinking the best thing to do was look for the monster that had been chasing her.
[Jake]
“Elliot...?” Jake says a touch fearfully as the furred monstrosity smashes Ashland into a wall. Unfortunately, she gets up and runs past Jake and down the street, still carrying Zoey. His attention turns back to Elliot, who flexes his hind legs menacingly. Jake shifts into a fighting stance and aims his gun toward Elliot, feeling a tad foolish as he does so. What good would a gun do against that?
Fortunately, Jake never has to find out. Elliot leaps into the air over Jake’s head, evidently still in pursuit of Ashland. I glance back at Issac as he leaves. I'll have to deal with that guy later. I can forget about Elliot for now, I need to take care of Deemas. Jake runs into the alley where he had placed Deemas to put him out of harm’s way. His friend was badly injured, having trouble breathing and covered in bruises and scrapes. “Don’t worry Deemas, you’re going to be healed soon.” Jake says reassuringly, making sure it was safe to move Deemas before teleporting them both back to the crater. He was worried about Liam, and Vance would be there to heal Deemas, as well as emergency response teams which should have arrived to treat the wounded by now.
<Ashland> Ashland looks at the shape that was once Elliot and frowns. "You really want me to hurt her don't you?" Ashland asks as she reaches into her back pocket with her free hand and grabs two small spheres the size of marbles. She throws one at Elliot before slamming the other one on the concrete in front of her. The marble hurled at Elliot was one that upon impact, stunned its victim. Ashland, in a fog of smoke with Zoey, grabs the cuffs and presses a button making Zoey turn invisible with her forced power using, causing Ashland to be invisible too. "Let's go find somewhere to make them come after us. Seriously Zoey, you were smarter than that at the prison, what happened? Loosing your sister broke your brain?" Ashland asks as she drags the form behind her towards the not so nice part of town the earlier fight with Liam and Issac was at.
Entering an old warehouse, Ashland works fast to get as deep into the warehouse as possible before looking around and finding the perfect place. She works to hang Zoey from some nearby chains, letting the wound at her neck bleed before going to sit and feel her bloodied bling hair. Making a face in disgust, she stands and goes to turn Zoeys cuffs off to make her visible before setting to work.
[Elliot - Wendigo form] The stun bomb slows and stuns Elliot, causing him to roar and bash his head on the pavement in frustration, ripping up chunks of asphalt. The stun bomb only slowed Elliot down a moment, allowing Ashland the time they needed to gain distance and escape. All too soon however, the smoke faded and the effects wore off. Snout low to the ground, Elliot tracks their scent, tracing their trail to a warehouse.
This time, his bestial instincts utilize stealth, stalking atop the warehouse where Ashland held Zoey. Peering in through the skylight, all Elliot registered was the confirmation of two of his prey that had eluded him twice now. Padding around the roof, Elliot digs his claws into the corrugated metal roofing and pulls sideways, tearing opening a gap and leaping through. He lands with a thunderous thud and charges toward Ashland on all fours, intending to run her through with his horns.
<Chirstophe> Christophe doesn't smile as he fires yet again. "At least I'm not murdering and torutk ring innocents like you b@st@rds are," Christophe says evenly with no sign of fear. He turns to fire at the coming Fabian when his arm hits the wall slightly and he breaths out a wash of pain. It was one if the worst bruises and he could easily feel the pain. "I wanted to get paid, I won't work for the ETG, and I'm not going to be anything besides someone with the complete and responsible reason to carry a gun," Christophe says slightly irritated at this guy. He was basically a regular person against Fabian without his powers being effective. There was one thing that did make a difference though, he was Christophe, a previous ETG agent, and he was desperate. Even if it wasn't for a better reason than not wanting Fabian to come out alive, being desperate can be something that would make the difference.
{Fabian]
Fabian’s countenacen never drops it’s ever present smug smile as he replies. “Murder and torture you say? A more fitting term would be cleaned. I only removed the trash of this city, the foul vermin that rot at society from the inside. I haven’t killed a single officer of the law in this building. But, I wonder what they would think if I told them you were an ETG Agent, and a high ranking one. That you’ve tortured dozens of people, men, women, and children alike, that you’ve murdered innocents in cold blood, that you’ve successfully captured dozens of Gifted to be experimented on and used like animals, all in the name of ETG? What would they think of you then? They won't ever accept you as one of them, there is no erasing the past. They’ll never trust you, much less allow you to be a cop of all things. No, they’ll lock you away for good, torture you, and then finally they’ll kill you. This city will never be able to put aside it’s memories of ETG. Even in the best case scenario, you’ll be shunned and hated, barely tolerated by the rest of the city. Forget about using your Gift to try and fit in, it’ll never work. You’re a soldier at heart, just like me. Join me, and you’ll be welcomed with open arms. I believe your friends will agree, even if you don’t.” Fabian finishes smoothly, his honeyed tongue weaving a convincing argument.
As he speaks, Fabian raises two fingers to stop the bullets, like they were only an annoyance, not even worth looking at. The air in the path of the bullets grows dense and thick, slowing the bullets as they traveled through the air until they fell to the ground, their energy spent. (Imagine the air became water, 8 feet of water can easily stop a bullet)
Elly's head snaps up at the sound of an unfamiliar voice. She'd listened to the panic, and the bullets for the past few minutes, and now she guessed shed found the cause of the disturbance. At his question, she smiles widely and says simply. 'I kill people. Do you have anyone I can test on?'
Then he left randomly for no apparent reason. So, as he had left the doorway clear, Elly decided that she might have a little try at escaping.
{Fabian}
Another illusion, rather annoyed by it’s unforeseen forced exit, quickly hurries back down to the holding cell before the prisoner within escaped. Carefully, moving quietly to avoid the confrontation between Christophe and a Fabian down the hall, Fabian enters the cell, relieved to see that he had returned before the girl had left. “I apologize for that, unexpected bullets are inconvenient.” Fabian says with false sheepishness. “Earlier, you gave the correct answer. As for who you can test on, that is anyone you wish, excepting me and my subordinates. Follow me and you may kill to your heart’s content, unrestricted by the stifling laws and restraints that this city attempts to impose upon you. Join me and be free to kill, as I suspect you greatly enjoy, or be cut down here.” Fabian proposes with confidence. His eyes flick briefly to the steel door that was cut in two, hinting at the consequences of refusing his offer.
When her paws touched the ground, she sprinted away, hunkering next to a trashcan. She meowed faintly in surprise as someone else picked her up, starting to squirm again, but freezing when she felt a sharp metal point resting against her ribs. "Hello, Silvira." Gwen whispered in her ear, and Silvira flopped with hopelessness. Gwen... Oh no... Don't resist... No! Fight back! ...She'll just hurt me more if I fight back...
~Gwen~
She melted out of th shadows next to Silvira, scooping her up and pressing the point of her concealed knife into Silvira's ribs. "Hello, Silvira." She hissed in her ear, walking away from the scene, ignoring the people from the pit.
((*Waits for Liam to attack Gwen*))
[Liam]
He watches with a sort of amused merriment as Kira pets and cuddles the kitty cat form that Silvir had taken. Liam laughs as Silvira hisses and claws at Kira, eventually fighting free and scapmpering away to the edge of the street and running behind a trashcan. His expression loses it’s mirth when he sees a figure step out of the shadows, carrying Silvira. Don’t worry Silvira, I won’t let this cat snatcher take you! Liam grabs some rubble and debris that would aid in a fight, as well as a fire ax that a firefighter had put down before running after Silvira.
Raising a piece of rebar with a chunk of concrete attached to it, Liam sprints up to the figure holding Silvira and swings downward toward (her?) head. If this was all a misunderstanding and Silvira was allowing herself to be taken away, then well, there were plenty of healers nearby.
[V.R.A. 8.0] I disengage flight mode as I arrive at the farm, having been given mission objectives previously. I lower booster output until I land softly behind suitable cover, although my black coloration provides suitable camouflage. I significantly lower my posture and begin to defragment my systems and check for any imperfections. A large amount of time exists before combat is planned to start, and I plan to use this time to my advantage. ((I am very sorry but I will post regarding the raid tomorrow. Sorry about that lavul, maxwell))
After wiping out a few more Fabian clones, I came across a Fabian and another man staring each other down. Fortunately, I was behind Fabian instead of the other guys. I took each step on the balls of my feet to reduce the sound made by my steps. I simply watched the two, gesturing to the other person to keep shut about my presence.
"We must call for aid! Executor, bring out the Reavers! ... What? What do you mean we don't have reavers anymore? Then... send the Dragoons! ... Ugh, then what do you suggest? ... What's a Void Ray?!" -Tassadar, Savior of the Templar
"Look at them go," I laughed, watching as the boats bumped into each other while they floated around, each one wiggling in an odd fashion in order to move across the water's surface. Behind us near the edge of the pond Yertle lay peacefully looking out onto the water, almost as if Douglas, Vinnie, and I weren't only a few feet away cheering on separate magazine articles in their futile attempts to take each other down. Vinnie being unable to speak settled for fist pumps and hand gestures as the boat he folded crashed into mine.
"I'm beginning to wonder what Vinnie would sound like if he could talk. I mean don't get me wrong, I like that he can't say anything but- HEY!" Douglas had begun to say, shouting in protest at the mass of vines picked Douglas up and prepared to throw him into the pond. "No," I said sternly, the vines stopping what they were doing and dropping Douglas to the ground which considering the length of each of Vinnie's arms was a fair fall for the doll. "I don't like you, you know that," Douglas remarked bitterly, Vinnie mimicking what he said by pretending his hand was a mouth. "Will, why do you keep him around?" I heard Douglas ask, though my attention remained on the boats. Though I thought I had an answer I stopped myself from speaking, needing to think about the question for a moment before eventually finding the reason why.
"Because he can think," I muttered, watching as one of the boats began to get waterlogged, "If you can think, you can feel. If you can feel, you can be scared. I don't want you, Vinnie, or any of your kind that can think to ever be scared of just being forgotten. Because once you're forgotten," I explained, watching the waterlogged boat begin to sink, "it can be hard to remember you again."
Heric watched everything unfold, while he was powerless to stop it. Zoey was gone. So was her kidnapper. He could care less about the mangled Deemas. He witnessed some...monster tracking something, And figured it might...MIGHT, be tracking them. He pursued, but luck was not on his side, as he quickly lost the beast as well as any idea of what to do. Until, of course, he heard the sound of metal being forcefully ripped apart, over towards a warehouse. Such a cliche place for the odd and illegal things to happen, but at the moment, he couldn't care less as he used his power generously to get there as fast as he could. He couldn't afford to lose time.
((I must state, either I made a mistake in reading what's come up to this, or Heric hasn't arrived yet. Maybe next post and after a few things happen.))
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She growled quietly as Liam sprinted up, grazing Silvira's side with the knife enough to draw blood before dropping her and fading into the shadows. Wow, okay, when was that ever a good idea... Note to self, from now on, don't do that... Idiot, should've thought from the last time.
~Silvira~
Ow! She spun in the air to land on her paws, bending her legs to absorb the shock of landing. She padded quietly over to Liam and curled up next to his foot once he stood still, licking gently at the wound seeping blood.
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Ashland, from her position in front if Zoey look to Elliot with nothing more than annoyance. "I don't know what you hope to accomplish, all I need to do to kill you for good is rip your heart out yeah? Well, lets do it then," Ashland says as she turns to start running towards Elliot, drawing two more knives as she jumps and grabs his horns to hold onto. His fur was to thick to cut through, meaning there's only one option. "I hate you so much for this," Ashland says as she draws another couple of small marble like spheres and jumps in front of Elliot, throwing them all at his mouth. If one of the many went inside and he swallowed, the monster would soon be in pieces, but the ones about to hit the floor would be rather large explosions too. Grabbing the chains Zory was hung with on that bar, Ashlajd pulls the girl down to be covered by some machinery though she wouldn't avoid all of the explosions that went off making Ashland feel the immense heat from behind tons and tons of once cold machinery.
<Christophe>
Christophe actually smiles as he shakes his hair away before nodding his head and bowing it to suppress his smile to something not so broad. "Perhaps you're right Fabian, they've been wary of me, not trusting me much though a few have," Christophe says as he walks forward through the gifted to stand beside Fabian. "Did I ever tell you they have a mindreader that sent through my head? I couldn't actually stop her, she was immune to my gift meaning," Christophe leans in to speak into Fabians ear, "they know and have accepted me as a previous ETG agent because I actually have a soul." With that, Christophe raises his gun to fire at Fabians stomach as he reaches for a knife which he throws at his throat.
<Leah>
Leah runs. She hadn't found any officers so far that would be of any use to get Christophe out of there and take Fabian down. She ended to find that mind reader that was immune to Christophe, maybe she could help with Fabian. With that thought, Leah takes of pushing even harder to Go to the appartment she knew the lady lived in.
<Nariko>
Nariko emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her form as she moves to the dresser and digs through the clothing, her thoughts distantly wondering why Jake wasn't back yet. Was he hurt? No, not possible, its jake. Shaking her head Nariko stops rifling for others as she goes to look out the window wondering. What was that dream she had about anyway? Was it a sign? Or was it just her being paranoid?<Danny>
(Don't know what to say for the Dan man...)
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((I just realised Juliet, but I have a character named Danny. I can't remember if he was the Piplup... or the guy that hung our with Bironica and Leera. :S And Nariko sound a lot like Naoto, and Christophe like Christopher. :o. Are you stalking all of my characters?))
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"Jesus Christ now I realize how messed up I've made my characters....." -booksmusicanime, after writing a "Thought Experiment" post.
"Code Lyoko was such a badass show." - Morgan Elliott from Twitter, after agreeing with me that they should add Odd's hair into TUG!
I turned away from the door and walked down the hall in the direction I hoped was the dining hall. I passed by a few other people leaving their rooms, seeming to stare at me weirdly from having left the storage closet... "Um... hi?" I sort of simply waved, not knowing what else to say. It only helped to confuse them more.
I reached the dining hall rather quickly, rushing to the line and pulling up a tray as I fished for my wallet with my other hand. The line was rather short... in both length, and height. I was still the shortest in the line. The kids in front of me didn't seem to notice me, and kept moving forward, stuffing their plates with lots of food that they most likely wouldn't be able to handle. "Eh... I still don't quiet have my sea legs yet. Pardon me if I bump into you." I forewarned, but they seemed to not notice my plain comment. "You'd better watch your step or you might lose your lunch." the kid grunted. I couldn't help but feel the voice was familiar.
After I finished grabbing my food and sitting down, the other kids in the line sat down with me... I now recognized them as they sat beside me, forcing the air from my lungs. "Well well, isn't it little Two Cents. What's that? Oh. It's that voice again. She's telling me I should show you outside for a bit." the bully simply said. I shook my head, "I'm sorry. I... think I'm just going to wait out the ride in my room." I said, forcing my way to stand. The bully and his 'gang' all stood up, the leader putting his arms around my back in a 'friendly' manner. "Oh then. I'll walk you! You know, double minds work better when they put their head together." he said almost seriously as his friends snickered. "That's okay... I kind of feel a little sick actually." I answered.
Minutes later, I was in my room... with the others walking about and shoving things over. One of them pried a box open and found some useless junk. "Dang! This kid has such a small room for two people." he commented. "Yeah. I wonder where his girlfriend is." another said. "I thought they were related?" another commented back as they all circled the room like sharks. "I know." the second kid snickered. "Look Two Cents. I know why you're here. We're both here for the same reason." the boss said as he walked up to me. "Let's take a walk outside."
I suddenly remembered being outside, standing over a lifeboat. "Just between you and me, things are about to get a little hasty here. So why don't you jump ship while you still can, huh?" he said, still putting up the fake 'good guy' act. "No." I said to him, not turning to face him as I looked over the edge at the boat below. "No?" he said, sounding angry. "The kid just said no to him! Hahaha!" the others all laughed, before the kid spun around and silenced them all. They all grew nervous, as if he was a monster in disguise. "Let's try again." he said as he turned to me. "You don't want to be here. And I don't want to force you. But at the same time, I don't want you hurt. So either way, you're getting on that boat." he said, starting to grow angry. "No." I simply replied again... hearing the kids behind them not able to control themselves.
The bully 'leader' turned around with a force not know to a normal child. I sensed it, and peeked over my shoulders. One of the kids was literally on the ground, throwing a huge fit and laughing like a maniac. He wasn't stopping, which only made 'leader' angrier. He reached for the kid, but didn't touch him. The kid suddenly caught eyes, and stopped. His soul seemed to be ripped straight out of him, all thoughts of laughing removed completely. The kid then stood up, seeming to have a completely different feel to him. The other's stared in horror, and backed away. The leader then smirked... and started to slowly turn towards me. "Pirates!"
I heard the call from a shipmate, standing somewhere out of view. The bullies all heard it, and all scrambled except for the leader and the one... different kid. The leader faced me with a growing anger. "I warned you." he said angrily, looking into my eyes for a few split moments before shoving me backwards into the boat. I landed roughly, and scrambled. The other kid touched the bars holding me attached, and burned them away. I started a slow decent towards the sea... but once I hit it, everything was chaos. Supplies flipped out as the boat landed at a bad angle and I was nearly thrown overboard. I felt sick... not myself. Everything was spinning around me.... The kids above me, I didn't know them anymore. I never knew them... but not like this.
After wiping out a few more Fabian clones, I came across a Fabian and another man staring each other down. Fortunately, I was behind Fabian instead of the other guys. I took each step on the balls of my feet to reduce the sound made by my steps. I simply watched the two, gesturing to the other person to keep shut about my presence.
<Christophe> Christophe actually smiles as he shakes his hair away before nodding his head and bowing it to suppress his smile to something not so broad. "Perhaps you're right Fabian, they've been wary of me, not trusting me much though a few have," Christophe says as he walks forward through the gifted to stand beside Fabian. "Did I ever tell you they have a mindreader that sent through my head? I couldn't actually stop her, she was immune to my gift meaning," Christophe leans in to speak into Fabians ear, "they know and have accepted me as a previous ETG agent because I actually have a soul." With that, Christophe raises his gun to fire at Fabians stomach as he reaches for a knife which he throws at his throat.
{Fabian}
“No matter how hard you try to fool yourself, deep down you know that you don’t have a soul. You don’t get to redeem yourself, or make up for what you’ve done. Your sins stay with you, you can’t escape your past.” Fabian intones as he manipulates the air slightly.
He then smirks and neatly steps back and to the side, pivoting on his right leg and dodging the bullet and knife which continue past him toward the long-haired man behind. “Come now, did you really think that would work?” Fabian taunts. By sensing the shift in the air behind him, Fabian had long ago noticed Luke sneaking up. So, instead of blocking the bullet, Fabian guided the barrel of the gun sideways just enough so that it would hit Luke instead, doing the same with the thrown knife.
After evading the bullet, Fabian sweeps forward with the assistance of the wind, closing the distance instantly. “Consider me your past catching up with you.” He plans to grab Christophe’s gun with his left hand and simultaneously slam his fist into the former Agent’s solar plexus. Aided by a burst of air, swiftly delivered blow held more than enough force to lift Christophe off his feet.
<Ashland> Ashland, from her position in front if Zoey look to Elliot with nothing more than annoyance. "I don't know what you hope to accomplish, all I need to do to kill you for good is rip your heart out yeah? Well, lets do it then," Ashland says as she turns to start running towards Elliot, drawing two more knives as she jumps and grabs his horns to hold onto. His fur was to thick to cut through, meaning there's only one option. "I hate you so much for this," Ashland says as she draws another couple of small marble like spheres and jumps in front of Elliot, throwing them all at his mouth. If one of the many went inside and he swallowed, the monster would soon be in pieces, but the ones about to hit the floor would be rather large explosions too. Grabbing the chains Zory was hung with on that bar, Ashlajd pulls the girl down to be covered by some machinery though she wouldn't avoid all of the explosions that went off making Ashland feel the immense heat from behind tons and tons of once cold machinery.
[Elliot - Wendigo form]
Ashland evades his charge by jumping and grabbing onto his horns with her Gifted agility. Thrashing in frustration, Elliot bellows and twists his head in a vain effort to dislodge her. He grows bone spikes from his back to pierce Ashland through, but she jumps away before she is hit, landing in front of him. After tossing a cluster of tiny but illogically powerful explosives down Elliot’s maw, she takes cover behind some machinery, pulling Zoey along with her.
Meanwhile, Elliot gags on the small spheres before swallowing them and leaping after Ashland. He doesn’t get far, as the spheres detonate with a catastrophic explosion. Elliot is ripped in half by the blast, his upper torso separating from his lower body in an eruption of blood and fire. One arm was nearly seperated and hung loosely at the elbow, connected by a flap of flesh. He opens his mouth to scream in pain, but no sound comes out, his lungs gone along with the rest of his organs.
Even still, Elliot clings to life, slowly crawling across the floor, his fur charred and smoking from where the bomb had singed it. He drags his mangled upper body over to his legs and reattaches them, regaining feeling in his legs as the nerves connect. Slowly, his body rebuilds itself, latticeworks of skin and bone knitting together the two halves. He shrinks in size, now 7 feet tall instead of 9, his bulk slimming down and consolidating.
She growled quietly as Liam sprinted up, grazing Silvira's side with the knife enough to draw blood before dropping her and fading into the shadows. Wow, okay, when was that ever a good idea... Note to self, from now on, don't do that... Idiot, should've thought from the last time.
~Silvira~
Ow! She spun in the air to land on her paws, bending her legs to absorb the shock of landing. She padded quietly over to Liam and curled up next to his foot once he stood still, licking gently at the wound seeping blood.
[Liam]
“Aww come here. You’re safe, I meant it when I said I wouldn’t let anyone take you away from me.” Liams says as he picks Silvira up and carries her back to get healed. When he got back, he recognized his brother Jake, who was attempting to carry Deemas. “Jake, what happened?” Liam asks Jake anxiously. After Jake explained the situation and had Deemas healed as well, all seven of them, (Kira, Silvira, Liam, Jake, Vance, Deemas, Slade) sit down together to rest.
[Jordan]
“...we’re here, Steiner...” “...” Jordan jabs Steiner’s prodigious gut none too gently. “...get ready, it’s about to start...” He says with a hint of energy, looking ahead instead of at his smartphone. Energy - 100% Mana Level - 250(250)mp Efficiency - 87% Receptacle - 500(500)mp “Tom, activate >Circle, 3 meters, and set >Aegis tostandard.” Energy - 99% Mana Level - 250(250)mp Efficiency - 87% Receptacle - 465(500-35)mp >Circle (-10mp) >Aegis (-20mp)
The four armored vans approach the ETG-controlled Rapture farm. The vans travel in single file, with only a few meters separating each van. They take the only path up to the farm, a narrow and dusty dirt road that wound between trees. Originally operated by Bandits, the farm was now under the control of ETG, who had forced the Bandits out.
The farm was a flat rectangular depression in the relatively even level of the treetops, as it had been carved directly out of the forest to help keep it hidden. Unlike the Bandits, ETG clearly had no intentions of concealing themselves. Tall grey watch towers had been erected at regular points to watch over the perimeter, with an electrified chain link fence surrounding the farm. The fence kept out not only humans but dangerous animals as well.
The farm was arranged in long rows of purple leafed Rapture plants, with barely enough space to stand between rows. This particular strain of Rapture, ready for harvest, came just up to chest height. To the right, in front of the fields, was a dilapidated old barn, which appeared to have gone unused for quite some time. ((to be continued))
Steiner opened his eyes and looked around the floor of the van, seeing a long metal pipe he grabbed it. "10 bucks says I send one o these...er who ever we're fighting head's off and make some baseball player cry with jealously over me homerun." Steiner said with a laugh. "But no really, with me brew in me system I will break heads and possibly this pipe as well with one swing." Steiner said, wanting to stand up but knowing his head would hit the ceiling. "Now tell me, who are we fightin and what kind o power are they packin?" Steiner said looking at Jordan
After having been healed, I slowly awoke from my unconsciousness after a few minutes. "Uhh... my head," I said, rubbing the side of my head. "What happened? Where am I?" I asked, still feeling pain in my sides, my knee and my shoulder, where my bones had recently been broken and re-mended.
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[Luke]
The bullet grazed my upper arm, and I yelped in pain as a horrible stinging sensation coursed through my arm. Blood ran down my arm, dripping onto the floor. "Fabian, playtime is over! The things you've done to these people are... abominable," I said, clenching my teeth. I didn't care about having broken character - this man had to pay. I clenched my fists, and attempted to wrap Fabian's own hair around his body to snare him.
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Sleep alluded Greg the whole boat trip, leaving him with nothing more to do then stare onto the apparently endless sea in which they traveled. At the moment, Greg was trying to pass his time by counting the amount of birds that flew by, when the silence, well, not really silence since some of the other people in the boat where being annoyingly noisy while playing some card game, was broken by the sound of the captain shouting something, Greg didn't manage to properly hear what he said, but by the fact that there where people going to the luggage room, and that upon turning to his left, he could see a large landmass, he assumed the captain declared that the ship was reaching its destination.
Greg didn't need to go into the luggage room though, for he hadn't brought much with him, and what he did bring, all easily fit in a backpack that was currently resting by his feet, so he just turned towards the landmass, and just sat there, waiting.
Kira looks over at the adorable little cat that is Silvira, staring quite intently silently struggling with the urge to leap across the group and hug her to death. NO! No more hugging, it's embarrassing and she already hates you....but shes soooooooooo fuzzy maybe just one hug, NO! She distracts her self from the adorable cat by digging shards of concrete out of her feet.
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<Christophe>
Christophe flew back, unable to avoid the attack and landed into a closed cell, his head hitting a metal bar making him crumble to he floor. There's a faint call of his name making Christophe look up to see Leah running at him. He tries to tell her to stay away, Fabian would hurt her, but it wouldn't come out. She kneels beside him checking to see how consious he was before smiling and standing at the result. "You really got him sir, nice job," Leah says as she moves to leave Christophe behind before pausing. "I was never part of your group, in fact, I've been feeding the ETG intel on the city every second we've been here you idiot," Leah says with a role of her eyes before moving to restrain this other nuisance with hair.
<Ashland>
"I hope you know Elliot, I always hated you," Ashland says walking out from the machinery and toward the monster as she looks at the crumbled heap.
(I don't know what you're wanting Matt, because it seems that Elliot is just invinsible in the end meaning Ashland would die but with what's going on she can't really.)
"So the monster must have ran that way, then jumped here, aaaaaand- yup, through the skylight," I muttered to myself, looking down to see the person I was after and a mutilated monster on the factory floor. Jumping down through the hole in the skylight I landed beside the mercenary and looked at the monster approvingly. "You said you need to rip it's heart out if I'm not mistaken," I quickly muttered, flashing forward to grab hold of the beast's claw then with an awkward bodily twist flipped the thing onto it's back. "Get to it then," I instructed, the beasts chest exposed momentarily.
((So Matt, as Juliet kind of asked is Elliot going to die for now or what :P?))
I really gotta wonder what happened here, I thought to myself, still surveying the disaster area curiously. It really did look like a bomb had hit but the crater seemed too smooth and deep for a simple explosion, which left me in a state of confusion. Eventually my eyes wandered over a group of people who looked to be victims of the devastation and I spread my wings to fly down and perhaps ask what had happened. "Excuse me, would any of you know what the hell happened here?" I asked, landing on a nearby pile of rubble looking towards the group of six, cat not included. It was then I realized I was still covered in blood and could only hope this didn't mean anything to them. A few of them still had a fair bit of blood on them as well but I was fairly sure for most of them it was their own.
"Do you think she'll be mad?" I asked Douglas, walking down the street with Vinnie on my back and Yertle a few paces behind me. "That we just left without saying anything? I doubt she cares," Douglas reassured me as we continued our walk to the park. I couldn't really sleep and felt like going to just play with Douglas since the nurse hadn't approved of 'chair wrestling' I figured the park would be the best place to go.
When I got to the park it was quiet, the lamps set up illuminating the walkways and a brief look around showed I was the only one here. Anyone that was here had most likely ran off as there were several fairly large chunks of brick wall embedded in the grassy park grounds. "Hey look; a magazine! Let's make boats," Douglas suggested, pointing to where someone had dropped their reading material and coffee on a bench. As I walked by Vinnie grabbed the magazine which from reading the front seemed to be about 'diets' and 'spicing up' something or other, then we made our way down to the pond in the middle of the park. "You remember how to make boats right?" I asked Douglas as Vinnie tore out a page and handed it to me. "Ya," the doll replied, still resting on my shoulder, "well at least I'm pretty sure," he then clarified, taking his own sheet of paper and looking at it curiously.
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!
I turned away from the door and walked down the hall in the direction I hoped was the dining hall. I passed by a few other people leaving their rooms, seeming to stare at me weirdly from having left the storage closet... "Um... hi?" I sort of simply waved, not knowing what else to say. It only helped to confuse them more.
((:P Again, time.))
"Jesus Christ now I realize how messed up I've made my characters....." -booksmusicanime, after writing a "Thought Experiment" post.
"Code Lyoko was such a badass show." - Morgan Elliott from Twitter, after agreeing with me that they should add Odd's hair into TUG!
Maximilian receives Vance's message. It surprised him. It had been a long time since his processor was put to use. Ew, Vance. He replies, 'Oh, shut up. I have work to do.' He walks towards a pile of rubble and finds a mutilated Brinkhaven SWAT person. Woah. That doesn't look like it was caused by the explosion... He picks up an organ on the ground that, presumably, was from the body. He places it back where it should be and starts to use his power to heal and raise the dead. He decides to send a message to Vance. 'Hey, were any bad guys here recently. I just found a mutilated Brinkhaven guard.' He was here before me. Maybe he knows something.
"Shoo!" I heard someone shout, and looked up as the two crows with me flew away cawing, blood dripping from their beaks. Standing over the corpse I was feasting on was a man who looked to be part of the emergency response team which had showed up. "I said shoo!" he shouted, stomping towards me. I understood what he was saying, and knew I should listen but rather than leave just stared up at him with my beady black eyes, blood covering my feathers and beak. "Shoo," he repeated, now sounding unsure of himself. Then with a loud scream I spread my wings and flew upwards at him, causing him to shout in fear and duck down as I flew over his head. With a few strong wing beats I reached a nearby crooked lamp post and perched on it, survaying the scene then glaring down at the medic who was slowly backing off. What am I doing? I asked myself, the question clouded by instinct.
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!
[Issac]
I'd watched the scene before me play out with an intrigued grin on my face; it had been quite a while since something this interesting had happened to me. When the mercenary which I believed her to be took off with her hostage, monster in pursuit, I turned to face the remaining people in the alleyway. "Well however fun this whole thing may have been and however much I'd really like to put you in the same position as your friend there I think I better get going," I told the man who I believed was called Jake. "I'd head back to the crater if I were you; I'd imagine they have doctors there by now and it might be a good idea for you to find one. Have a nice night," I told him, noticing it was indeed only a short time to go before the sun was gone from the sky entirely. Then with a quick two finger salute I jumped into the air and bounced off one of the nearby alley walls, flying like a rocket over the buildings on the other side of the street then landing with a soft thud on the sidewalk. Now to find that psycho chick, I thought to myself, thinking the best thing to do was look for the monster that had been chasing her.
[Jake]
“Elliot...?” Jake says a touch fearfully as the furred monstrosity smashes Ashland into a wall. Unfortunately, she gets up and runs past Jake and down the street, still carrying Zoey. His attention turns back to Elliot, who flexes his hind legs menacingly. Jake shifts into a fighting stance and aims his gun toward Elliot, feeling a tad foolish as he does so. What good would a gun do against that?
Fortunately, Jake never has to find out. Elliot leaps into the air over Jake’s head, evidently still in pursuit of Ashland. I glance back at Issac as he leaves. I'll have to deal with that guy later. I can forget about Elliot for now, I need to take care of Deemas. Jake runs into the alley where he had placed Deemas to put him out of harm’s way. His friend was badly injured, having trouble breathing and covered in bruises and scrapes. “Don’t worry Deemas, you’re going to be healed soon.” Jake says reassuringly, making sure it was safe to move Deemas before teleporting them both back to the crater. He was worried about Liam, and Vance would be there to heal Deemas, as well as emergency response teams which should have arrived to treat the wounded by now.
<Ashland>
Ashland looks at the shape that was once Elliot and frowns. "You really want me to hurt her don't you?" Ashland asks as she reaches into her back pocket with her free hand and grabs two small spheres the size of marbles. She throws one at Elliot before slamming the other one on the concrete in front of her. The marble hurled at Elliot was one that upon impact, stunned its victim. Ashland, in a fog of smoke with Zoey, grabs the cuffs and presses a button making Zoey turn invisible with her forced power using, causing Ashland to be invisible too. "Let's go find somewhere to make them come after us. Seriously Zoey, you were smarter than that at the prison, what happened? Loosing your sister broke your brain?" Ashland asks as she drags the form behind her towards the not so nice part of town the earlier fight with Liam and Issac was at.
Entering an old warehouse, Ashland works fast to get as deep into the warehouse as possible before looking around and finding the perfect place. She works to hang Zoey from some nearby chains, letting the wound at her neck bleed before going to sit and feel her bloodied bling hair. Making a face in disgust, she stands and goes to turn Zoeys cuffs off to make her visible before setting to work.
[Elliot - Wendigo form]
The stun bomb slows and stuns Elliot, causing him to roar and bash his head on the pavement in frustration, ripping up chunks of asphalt. The stun bomb only slowed Elliot down a moment, allowing Ashland the time they needed to gain distance and escape. All too soon however, the smoke faded and the effects wore off. Snout low to the ground, Elliot tracks their scent, tracing their trail to a warehouse.
This time, his bestial instincts utilize stealth, stalking atop the warehouse where Ashland held Zoey. Peering in through the skylight, all Elliot registered was the confirmation of two of his prey that had eluded him twice now. Padding around the roof, Elliot digs his claws into the corrugated metal roofing and pulls sideways, tearing opening a gap and leaping through. He lands with a thunderous thud and charges toward Ashland on all fours, intending to run her through with his horns.
<Chirstophe>
Christophe doesn't smile as he fires yet again. "At least I'm not murdering and torutk ring innocents like you b@st@rds are," Christophe says evenly with no sign of fear. He turns to fire at the coming Fabian when his arm hits the wall slightly and he breaths out a wash of pain. It was one if the worst bruises and he could easily feel the pain. "I wanted to get paid, I won't work for the ETG, and I'm not going to be anything besides someone with the complete and responsible reason to carry a gun," Christophe says slightly irritated at this guy. He was basically a regular person against Fabian without his powers being effective. There was one thing that did make a difference though, he was Christophe, a previous ETG agent, and he was desperate. Even if it wasn't for a better reason than not wanting Fabian to come out alive, being desperate can be something that would make the difference.
{Fabian]
Fabian’s countenacen never drops it’s ever present smug smile as he replies. “Murder and torture you say? A more fitting term would be cleaned. I only removed the trash of this city, the foul vermin that rot at society from the inside. I haven’t killed a single officer of the law in this building. But, I wonder what they would think if I told them you were an ETG Agent, and a high ranking one. That you’ve tortured dozens of people, men, women, and children alike, that you’ve murdered innocents in cold blood, that you’ve successfully captured dozens of Gifted to be experimented on and used like animals, all in the name of ETG? What would they think of you then? They won't ever accept you as one of them, there is no erasing the past. They’ll never trust you, much less allow you to be a cop of all things. No, they’ll lock you away for good, torture you, and then finally they’ll kill you. This city will never be able to put aside it’s memories of ETG. Even in the best case scenario, you’ll be shunned and hated, barely tolerated by the rest of the city. Forget about using your Gift to try and fit in, it’ll never work. You’re a soldier at heart, just like me. Join me, and you’ll be welcomed with open arms. I believe your friends will agree, even if you don’t.” Fabian finishes smoothly, his honeyed tongue weaving a convincing argument.
As he speaks, Fabian raises two fingers to stop the bullets, like they were only an annoyance, not even worth looking at. The air in the path of the bullets grows dense and thick, slowing the bullets as they traveled through the air until they fell to the ground, their energy spent. (Imagine the air became water, 8 feet of water can easily stop a bullet)
[Elly]
Elly's head snaps up at the sound of an unfamiliar voice. She'd listened to the panic, and the bullets for the past few minutes, and now she guessed shed found the cause of the disturbance. At his question, she smiles widely and says simply. 'I kill people. Do you have anyone I can test on?'
Then he left randomly for no apparent reason. So, as he had left the doorway clear, Elly decided that she might have a little try at escaping.
{Fabian}
Another illusion, rather annoyed by it’s unforeseen forced exit, quickly hurries back down to the holding cell before the prisoner within escaped. Carefully, moving quietly to avoid the confrontation between Christophe and a Fabian down the hall, Fabian enters the cell, relieved to see that he had returned before the girl had left. “I apologize for that, unexpected bullets are inconvenient.” Fabian says with false sheepishness. “Earlier, you gave the correct answer. As for who you can test on, that is anyone you wish, excepting me and my subordinates. Follow me and you may kill to your heart’s content, unrestricted by the stifling laws and restraints that this city attempts to impose upon you. Join me and be free to kill, as I suspect you greatly enjoy, or be cut down here.” Fabian proposes with confidence. His eyes flick briefly to the steel door that was cut in two, hinting at the consequences of refusing his offer.
~Silvira~
When her paws touched the ground, she sprinted away, hunkering next to a trashcan. She meowed faintly in surprise as someone else picked her up, starting to squirm again, but freezing when she felt a sharp metal point resting against her ribs. "Hello, Silvira." Gwen whispered in her ear, and Silvira flopped with hopelessness. Gwen... Oh no... Don't resist... No! Fight back! ...She'll just hurt me more if I fight back...
~Gwen~
She melted out of th shadows next to Silvira, scooping her up and pressing the point of her concealed knife into Silvira's ribs. "Hello, Silvira." She hissed in her ear, walking away from the scene, ignoring the people from the pit.
((*Waits for Liam to attack Gwen*))
[Liam]
He watches with a sort of amused merriment as Kira pets and cuddles the kitty cat form that Silvir had taken. Liam laughs as Silvira hisses and claws at Kira, eventually fighting free and scapmpering away to the edge of the street and running behind a trashcan. His expression loses it’s mirth when he sees a figure step out of the shadows, carrying Silvira. Don’t worry Silvira, I won’t let this cat snatcher take you! Liam grabs some rubble and debris that would aid in a fight, as well as a fire ax that a firefighter had put down before running after Silvira.
Raising a piece of rebar with a chunk of concrete attached to it, Liam sprints up to the figure holding Silvira and swings downward toward (her?) head. If this was all a misunderstanding and Silvira was allowing herself to be taken away, then well, there were plenty of healers nearby.
[V.R.A. 8.0]
I disengage flight mode as I arrive at the farm, having been given mission objectives previously. I lower booster output until I land softly behind suitable cover, although my black coloration provides suitable camouflage. I significantly lower my posture and begin to defragment my systems and check for any imperfections. A large amount of time exists before combat is planned to start, and I plan to use this time to my advantage.
((I am very sorry but I will post regarding the raid tomorrow. Sorry about that lavul, maxwell))
After wiping out a few more Fabian clones, I came across a Fabian and another man staring each other down. Fortunately, I was behind Fabian instead of the other guys. I took each step on the balls of my feet to reduce the sound made by my steps. I simply watched the two, gesturing to the other person to keep shut about my presence.
"We must call for aid! Executor, bring out the Reavers! ... What? What do you mean we don't have reavers anymore? Then... send the Dragoons! ... Ugh, then what do you suggest? ... What's a Void Ray?!" -Tassadar, Savior of the Templar
"Look at them go," I laughed, watching as the boats bumped into each other while they floated around, each one wiggling in an odd fashion in order to move across the water's surface. Behind us near the edge of the pond Yertle lay peacefully looking out onto the water, almost as if Douglas, Vinnie, and I weren't only a few feet away cheering on separate magazine articles in their futile attempts to take each other down. Vinnie being unable to speak settled for fist pumps and hand gestures as the boat he folded crashed into mine.
"I'm beginning to wonder what Vinnie would sound like if he could talk. I mean don't get me wrong, I like that he can't say anything but- HEY!" Douglas had begun to say, shouting in protest at the mass of vines picked Douglas up and prepared to throw him into the pond. "No," I said sternly, the vines stopping what they were doing and dropping Douglas to the ground which considering the length of each of Vinnie's arms was a fair fall for the doll. "I don't like you, you know that," Douglas remarked bitterly, Vinnie mimicking what he said by pretending his hand was a mouth. "Will, why do you keep him around?" I heard Douglas ask, though my attention remained on the boats. Though I thought I had an answer I stopped myself from speaking, needing to think about the question for a moment before eventually finding the reason why.
"Because he can think," I muttered, watching as one of the boats began to get waterlogged, "If you can think, you can feel. If you can feel, you can be scared. I don't want you, Vinnie, or any of your kind that can think to ever be scared of just being forgotten. Because once you're forgotten," I explained, watching the waterlogged boat begin to sink, "it can be hard to remember you again."
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!
Heric watched everything unfold, while he was powerless to stop it. Zoey was gone. So was her kidnapper. He could care less about the mangled Deemas. He witnessed some...monster tracking something, And figured it might...MIGHT, be tracking them. He pursued, but luck was not on his side, as he quickly lost the beast as well as any idea of what to do. Until, of course, he heard the sound of metal being forcefully ripped apart, over towards a warehouse. Such a cliche place for the odd and illegal things to happen, but at the moment, he couldn't care less as he used his power generously to get there as fast as he could. He couldn't afford to lose time.
((I must state, either I made a mistake in reading what's come up to this, or Heric hasn't arrived yet. Maybe next post and after a few things happen.))
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She growled quietly as Liam sprinted up, grazing Silvira's side with the knife enough to draw blood before dropping her and fading into the shadows. Wow, okay, when was that ever a good idea... Note to self, from now on, don't do that... Idiot, should've thought from the last time.
~Silvira~
Ow! She spun in the air to land on her paws, bending her legs to absorb the shock of landing. She padded quietly over to Liam and curled up next to his foot once he stood still, licking gently at the wound seeping blood.
Feed my dragons please
Ashland, from her position in front if Zoey look to Elliot with nothing more than annoyance. "I don't know what you hope to accomplish, all I need to do to kill you for good is rip your heart out yeah? Well, lets do it then," Ashland says as she turns to start running towards Elliot, drawing two more knives as she jumps and grabs his horns to hold onto. His fur was to thick to cut through, meaning there's only one option. "I hate you so much for this," Ashland says as she draws another couple of small marble like spheres and jumps in front of Elliot, throwing them all at his mouth. If one of the many went inside and he swallowed, the monster would soon be in pieces, but the ones about to hit the floor would be rather large explosions too. Grabbing the chains Zory was hung with on that bar, Ashlajd pulls the girl down to be covered by some machinery though she wouldn't avoid all of the explosions that went off making Ashland feel the immense heat from behind tons and tons of once cold machinery.
<Christophe>
Christophe actually smiles as he shakes his hair away before nodding his head and bowing it to suppress his smile to something not so broad. "Perhaps you're right Fabian, they've been wary of me, not trusting me much though a few have," Christophe says as he walks forward through the gifted to stand beside Fabian. "Did I ever tell you they have a mindreader that sent through my head? I couldn't actually stop her, she was immune to my gift meaning," Christophe leans in to speak into Fabians ear, "they know and have accepted me as a previous ETG agent because I actually have a soul." With that, Christophe raises his gun to fire at Fabians stomach as he reaches for a knife which he throws at his throat.
<Leah>
Leah runs. She hadn't found any officers so far that would be of any use to get Christophe out of there and take Fabian down. She ended to find that mind reader that was immune to Christophe, maybe she could help with Fabian. With that thought, Leah takes of pushing even harder to Go to the appartment she knew the lady lived in.
<Nariko>
Nariko emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her form as she moves to the dresser and digs through the clothing, her thoughts distantly wondering why Jake wasn't back yet. Was he hurt? No, not possible, its jake. Shaking her head Nariko stops rifling for others as she goes to look out the window wondering. What was that dream she had about anyway? Was it a sign? Or was it just her being paranoid?<Danny>
(Don't know what to say for the Dan man...)
"Jesus Christ now I realize how messed up I've made my characters....." -booksmusicanime, after writing a "Thought Experiment" post.
"Code Lyoko was such a badass show." - Morgan Elliott from Twitter, after agreeing with me that they should add Odd's hair into TUG!
I reached the dining hall rather quickly, rushing to the line and pulling up a tray as I fished for my wallet with my other hand. The line was rather short... in both length, and height. I was still the shortest in the line. The kids in front of me didn't seem to notice me, and kept moving forward, stuffing their plates with lots of food that they most likely wouldn't be able to handle. "Eh... I still don't quiet have my sea legs yet. Pardon me if I bump into you." I forewarned, but they seemed to not notice my plain comment. "You'd better watch your step or you might lose your lunch." the kid grunted. I couldn't help but feel the voice was familiar.
After I finished grabbing my food and sitting down, the other kids in the line sat down with me... I now recognized them as they sat beside me, forcing the air from my lungs. "Well well, isn't it little Two Cents. What's that? Oh. It's that voice again. She's telling me I should show you outside for a bit." the bully simply said. I shook my head, "I'm sorry. I... think I'm just going to wait out the ride in my room." I said, forcing my way to stand. The bully and his 'gang' all stood up, the leader putting his arms around my back in a 'friendly' manner. "Oh then. I'll walk you! You know, double minds work better when they put their head together." he said almost seriously as his friends snickered. "That's okay... I kind of feel a little sick actually." I answered.
Minutes later, I was in my room... with the others walking about and shoving things over. One of them pried a box open and found some useless junk. "Dang! This kid has such a small room for two people." he commented. "Yeah. I wonder where his girlfriend is." another said. "I thought they were related?" another commented back as they all circled the room like sharks. "I know." the second kid snickered. "Look Two Cents. I know why you're here. We're both here for the same reason." the boss said as he walked up to me. "Let's take a walk outside."
I suddenly remembered being outside, standing over a lifeboat. "Just between you and me, things are about to get a little hasty here. So why don't you jump ship while you still can, huh?" he said, still putting up the fake 'good guy' act. "No." I said to him, not turning to face him as I looked over the edge at the boat below. "No?" he said, sounding angry. "The kid just said no to him! Hahaha!" the others all laughed, before the kid spun around and silenced them all. They all grew nervous, as if he was a monster in disguise. "Let's try again." he said as he turned to me. "You don't want to be here. And I don't want to force you. But at the same time, I don't want you hurt. So either way, you're getting on that boat." he said, starting to grow angry. "No." I simply replied again... hearing the kids behind them not able to control themselves.
The bully 'leader' turned around with a force not know to a normal child. I sensed it, and peeked over my shoulders. One of the kids was literally on the ground, throwing a huge fit and laughing like a maniac. He wasn't stopping, which only made 'leader' angrier. He reached for the kid, but didn't touch him. The kid suddenly caught eyes, and stopped. His soul seemed to be ripped straight out of him, all thoughts of laughing removed completely. The kid then stood up, seeming to have a completely different feel to him. The other's stared in horror, and backed away. The leader then smirked... and started to slowly turn towards me. "Pirates!"
I heard the call from a shipmate, standing somewhere out of view. The bullies all heard it, and all scrambled except for the leader and the one... different kid. The leader faced me with a growing anger. "I warned you." he said angrily, looking into my eyes for a few split moments before shoving me backwards into the boat. I landed roughly, and scrambled. The other kid touched the bars holding me attached, and burned them away. I started a slow decent towards the sea... but once I hit it, everything was chaos. Supplies flipped out as the boat landed at a bad angle and I was nearly thrown overboard. I felt sick... not myself. Everything was spinning around me.... The kids above me, I didn't know them anymore. I never knew them... but not like this.
"Jesus Christ now I realize how messed up I've made my characters....." -booksmusicanime, after writing a "Thought Experiment" post.
"Code Lyoko was such a badass show." - Morgan Elliott from Twitter, after agreeing with me that they should add Odd's hair into TUG!
[Luke]
After wiping out a few more Fabian clones, I came across a Fabian and another man staring each other down. Fortunately, I was behind Fabian instead of the other guys. I took each step on the balls of my feet to reduce the sound made by my steps. I simply watched the two, gesturing to the other person to keep shut about my presence.
<Christophe>
Christophe actually smiles as he shakes his hair away before nodding his head and bowing it to suppress his smile to something not so broad. "Perhaps you're right Fabian, they've been wary of me, not trusting me much though a few have," Christophe says as he walks forward through the gifted to stand beside Fabian. "Did I ever tell you they have a mindreader that sent through my head? I couldn't actually stop her, she was immune to my gift meaning," Christophe leans in to speak into Fabians ear, "they know and have accepted me as a previous ETG agent because I actually have a soul." With that, Christophe raises his gun to fire at Fabians stomach as he reaches for a knife which he throws at his throat.
{Fabian}
“No matter how hard you try to fool yourself, deep down you know that you don’t have a soul. You don’t get to redeem yourself, or make up for what you’ve done. Your sins stay with you, you can’t escape your past.” Fabian intones as he manipulates the air slightly.
He then smirks and neatly steps back and to the side, pivoting on his right leg and dodging the bullet and knife which continue past him toward the long-haired man behind. “Come now, did you really think that would work?” Fabian taunts. By sensing the shift in the air behind him, Fabian had long ago noticed Luke sneaking up. So, instead of blocking the bullet, Fabian guided the barrel of the gun sideways just enough so that it would hit Luke instead, doing the same with the thrown knife.
After evading the bullet, Fabian sweeps forward with the assistance of the wind, closing the distance instantly. “Consider me your past catching up with you.” He plans to grab Christophe’s gun with his left hand and simultaneously slam his fist into the former Agent’s solar plexus. Aided by a burst of air, swiftly delivered blow held more than enough force to lift Christophe off his feet.
<Ashland>
Ashland, from her position in front if Zoey look to Elliot with nothing more than annoyance. "I don't know what you hope to accomplish, all I need to do to kill you for good is rip your heart out yeah? Well, lets do it then," Ashland says as she turns to start running towards Elliot, drawing two more knives as she jumps and grabs his horns to hold onto. His fur was to thick to cut through, meaning there's only one option. "I hate you so much for this," Ashland says as she draws another couple of small marble like spheres and jumps in front of Elliot, throwing them all at his mouth. If one of the many went inside and he swallowed, the monster would soon be in pieces, but the ones about to hit the floor would be rather large explosions too. Grabbing the chains Zory was hung with on that bar, Ashlajd pulls the girl down to be covered by some machinery though she wouldn't avoid all of the explosions that went off making Ashland feel the immense heat from behind tons and tons of once cold machinery.
[Elliot - Wendigo form]
Ashland evades his charge by jumping and grabbing onto his horns with her Gifted agility. Thrashing in frustration, Elliot bellows and twists his head in a vain effort to dislodge her. He grows bone spikes from his back to pierce Ashland through, but she jumps away before she is hit, landing in front of him. After tossing a cluster of tiny but illogically powerful explosives down Elliot’s maw, she takes cover behind some machinery, pulling Zoey along with her.
Meanwhile, Elliot gags on the small spheres before swallowing them and leaping after Ashland. He doesn’t get far, as the spheres detonate with a catastrophic explosion. Elliot is ripped in half by the blast, his upper torso separating from his lower body in an eruption of blood and fire. One arm was nearly seperated and hung loosely at the elbow, connected by a flap of flesh. He opens his mouth to scream in pain, but no sound comes out, his lungs gone along with the rest of his organs.
Even still, Elliot clings to life, slowly crawling across the floor, his fur charred and smoking from where the bomb had singed it. He drags his mangled upper body over to his legs and reattaches them, regaining feeling in his legs as the nerves connect. Slowly, his body rebuilds itself, latticeworks of skin and bone knitting together the two halves. He shrinks in size, now 7 feet tall instead of 9, his bulk slimming down and consolidating.
~Gwen~
She growled quietly as Liam sprinted up, grazing Silvira's side with the knife enough to draw blood before dropping her and fading into the shadows. Wow, okay, when was that ever a good idea... Note to self, from now on, don't do that... Idiot, should've thought from the last time.
~Silvira~
Ow! She spun in the air to land on her paws, bending her legs to absorb the shock of landing. She padded quietly over to Liam and curled up next to his foot once he stood still, licking gently at the wound seeping blood.
[Liam]
“Aww come here. You’re safe, I meant it when I said I wouldn’t let anyone take you away from me.” Liams says as he picks Silvira up and carries her back to get healed. When he got back, he recognized his brother Jake, who was attempting to carry Deemas. “Jake, what happened?” Liam asks Jake anxiously. After Jake explained the situation and had Deemas healed as well, all seven of them, (Kira, Silvira, Liam, Jake, Vance, Deemas, Slade) sit down together to rest.
[Jordan]
“...we’re here, Steiner...”
“...”
Jordan jabs Steiner’s prodigious gut none too gently.
“...get ready, it’s about to start...” He says with a hint of energy, looking ahead instead of at his smartphone.
Energy - 100%
Mana Level - 250(250)mp
Efficiency - 87%
Receptacle - 500(500)mp
“Tom, activate >Circle, 3 meters, and set >Aegis to standard.”
Energy - 99%
Mana Level - 250(250)mp
Efficiency - 87%
Receptacle - 465(500-35)mp
>Circle (-10mp)
>Aegis (-20mp)
The four armored vans approach the ETG-controlled Rapture farm. The vans travel in single file, with only a few meters separating each van. They take the only path up to the farm, a narrow and dusty dirt road that wound between trees. Originally operated by Bandits, the farm was now under the control of ETG, who had forced the Bandits out.
The farm was a flat rectangular depression in the relatively even level of the treetops, as it had been carved directly out of the forest to help keep it hidden. Unlike the Bandits, ETG clearly had no intentions of concealing themselves. Tall grey watch towers had been erected at regular points to watch over the perimeter, with an electrified chain link fence surrounding the farm. The fence kept out not only humans but dangerous animals as well.
The farm was arranged in long rows of purple leafed Rapture plants, with barely enough space to stand between rows. This particular strain of Rapture, ready for harvest, came just up to chest height. To the right, in front of the fields, was a dilapidated old barn, which appeared to have gone unused for quite some time.
((to be continued))
Steiner opened his eyes and looked around the floor of the van, seeing a long metal pipe he grabbed it. "10 bucks says I send one o these...er who ever we're fighting head's off and make some baseball player cry with jealously over me homerun." Steiner said with a laugh. "But no really, with me brew in me system I will break heads and possibly this pipe as well with one swing." Steiner said, wanting to stand up but knowing his head would hit the ceiling. "Now tell me, who are we fightin and what kind o power are they packin?" Steiner said looking at Jordan
After having been healed, I slowly awoke from my unconsciousness after a few minutes. "Uhh... my head," I said, rubbing the side of my head. "What happened? Where am I?" I asked, still feeling pain in my sides, my knee and my shoulder, where my bones had recently been broken and re-mended.
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[Luke]
The bullet grazed my upper arm, and I yelped in pain as a horrible stinging sensation coursed through my arm. Blood ran down my arm, dripping onto the floor. "Fabian, playtime is over! The things you've done to these people are... abominable," I said, clenching my teeth. I didn't care about having broken character - this man had to pay. I clenched my fists, and attempted to wrap Fabian's own hair around his body to snare him.
"We must call for aid! Executor, bring out the Reavers! ... What? What do you mean we don't have reavers anymore? Then... send the Dragoons! ... Ugh, then what do you suggest? ... What's a Void Ray?!" -Tassadar, Savior of the Templar
Greg didn't need to go into the luggage room though, for he hadn't brought much with him, and what he did bring, all easily fit in a backpack that was currently resting by his feet, so he just turned towards the landmass, and just sat there, waiting.
Christophe flew back, unable to avoid the attack and landed into a closed cell, his head hitting a metal bar making him crumble to he floor. There's a faint call of his name making Christophe look up to see Leah running at him. He tries to tell her to stay away, Fabian would hurt her, but it wouldn't come out. She kneels beside him checking to see how consious he was before smiling and standing at the result. "You really got him sir, nice job," Leah says as she moves to leave Christophe behind before pausing. "I was never part of your group, in fact, I've been feeding the ETG intel on the city every second we've been here you idiot," Leah says with a role of her eyes before moving to restrain this other nuisance with hair.
<Ashland>
"I hope you know Elliot, I always hated you," Ashland says walking out from the machinery and toward the monster as she looks at the crumbled heap.
(I don't know what you're wanting Matt, because it seems that Elliot is just invinsible in the end meaning Ashland would die but with what's going on she can't really.)
"So the monster must have ran that way, then jumped here, aaaaaand- yup, through the skylight," I muttered to myself, looking down to see the person I was after and a mutilated monster on the factory floor. Jumping down through the hole in the skylight I landed beside the mercenary and looked at the monster approvingly. "You said you need to rip it's heart out if I'm not mistaken," I quickly muttered, flashing forward to grab hold of the beast's claw then with an awkward bodily twist flipped the thing onto it's back. "Get to it then," I instructed, the beasts chest exposed momentarily.
((So Matt, as Juliet kind of asked is Elliot going to die for now or what :P?))
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!
I really gotta wonder what happened here, I thought to myself, still surveying the disaster area curiously. It really did look like a bomb had hit but the crater seemed too smooth and deep for a simple explosion, which left me in a state of confusion. Eventually my eyes wandered over a group of people who looked to be victims of the devastation and I spread my wings to fly down and perhaps ask what had happened. "Excuse me, would any of you know what the hell happened here?" I asked, landing on a nearby pile of rubble looking towards the group of six, cat not included. It was then I realized I was still covered in blood and could only hope this didn't mean anything to them. A few of them still had a fair bit of blood on them as well but I was fairly sure for most of them it was their own.
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!