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Post by Your Mom~ on Feb 2, 2011 14:39:49 GMT -8
Heart thumping music, soul jarring bass, bodies pressing up against each other in a frenzy of dance, glow sticks flying, the cacophony and chaos of the abandoned warehouse was where Olesya...Ophelia...No-One...felt most at home. It mirrored the insanity that plagued her brain, each bursting synthesized note tangoed with the synapses in her grey matter.
Dressed in a black and white zebra striped tank top, black hot pants and thigh high boots, her exposed skin painted in black light paint that glowed neon in the atmosphere. Her brown and violet disheveled hair was tied with a bunch of ribbons and lace, her unnatural ice blue eyes glowing in the black light and surrounded by generous amounts of neon green eyeliner. This made her look a bit eerie, but in a crowd of brightly colored freaks, she fit right in. Most people figured her glowing eyes were due to contacts, but none knew it was the result of harsh chemical testing from the horror of the correctional facility. Many still talked about it, though those who experienced it have long since dissipated. David, Emily, Masaru, Dots, Bastille, Mathew...and the students and teachers who had come to break them out.
Shaking her be-ribboned head, Les shook away the thoughts that were hanging about her head like a cloud. Enough of that, let the hypnotic beats wash away all rational and irrational thought...that was the purpose of a rave. Titles, names, judgments, labels...all gone tonight as the freaks of nature we all truly were embraced the night life with open arms.
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Post by Jamys Durand on Feb 2, 2011 17:13:09 GMT -8
'Pretty Little Rave Girl'
Blackened from head to toe as knee high boots kicked onto the floor, a black tee shirt and jeans with a loose black hoodie settled in over his locks. Jamys never had gone half assed to a rave thus far, and again he'd try living up to the best it could possibly be. Snaking his way into a bathroom across the street from the rave central called 'Jurassic Park' by residents here, he'd pop out his pockets filled with a random assortment of clutter.
"Jamys, this jam'll be the shit."
His voice would draw a cocked grin from the small boys lips turning his head aback on a swivel catching his 'brother' snake way between the door and the wall leaning over beside him and taking a grip of the nearest article. Among the clutter were an army of glow sticks, no doubt essentials to the party.
*Snap*
It'd break between Jakobi's knuckles pooling the secreted liquid in his palms a bit before he'd re-angle his grip and save the majority of it from pooling out of control.
"For sure dude. Make sure not to waste that its the last batch I could grab."
"Yea yea.."
A half hearted wave of his hand pooling the glowing liquid on his knuckles and around his arms and such to make himself a living glow stick. The same would quickly be done to Jamys as they were decorated in elegant African arts. They'd silently nod to one another before flicking the switch on the light immediately darkening the room before quickly being drawn to light giving them a very spooky appeal. Wild eyed grins shared before the light came back on and Jamys patted his bro on the back.
"Go on ahead I'll catch up soon."
An acknowledging not as Jakobi headed out and Jamys quickly revered back to the sink mirror looking in it quickly with a very serious glance. Sliding his hands to the necklace around his neck he'd pop open the cap pouring out a small bit of powder onto his fingers. With a smooth motion he'd bring the powder up beneath his lips letting the texture coat it briefly. The immediate high would take place bulging his eyes a bit.
Now he was ready...
It wouldn't take but two more minutes for the two to make it to the scene. Pumping their fists as they snaked in through the entrance adding to the spectacular glory of it all. The pounding beat of his heart picking up to match the quick pace of his feet. Eyes pounding inside his skull, everything was so colorful and bright, beautiful.
"YEA!!!"
He'd quickly reach out trying to grab a shimmer of beautiful blue eyes in the background, they were peering into his soul.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Feb 2, 2011 18:02:23 GMT -8
Phi had been dancing her cares away, arms waving above her head, hips swaying to the beat of the music. It made her feel so alive, like raw electricity surging through her veins. Olesya and Emily had tried out a rave once back...back when things were simple. Back before PHS 42, back before the correctional facility, back before everything changed.
Glancing through the crowd, she noticed a couple individuals covered in glow stick goo, their bodies literally glowing. One boy in particular caught her gaze, and she smirked her neon blue lipsticked lips, tilting her head slightly in an invitation for him to dance with her before she went back to swaying to the music. Little did she know that he would reach out and actually grab for her eyes! Her faintly glowing icey blue eyes widened and she stumbled backward away from his grabby hands.
"WHOA WHOA WHOA! Watch it! Those are mine!" She exclaimed, batting his hands away from her.
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Post by Jamys Durand on Feb 2, 2011 19:00:14 GMT -8
"WHOA WHOA WHOA! Watch it! Those are mine!"
His hands would feel the sudden reverberations of a sudden dismaying gesture triggered his way, clearly they'd been doing something that was a no-no but in the scenery they were in now Jamys was left with a confused stare only appearing feral behind the masking paint of glowing goop. He'd take a step back, hips moving with the sway of the music unintentionally however directly proportional to the bass.
His hands would uncertainly line upwards in a climbing motion up towards his vision as everything was quickly spiraling his insides feeling most foul before closing his eyes and rubbing lightly with an unscathed portion of his hands. The lining in his stomach would settle and the beat becoming more mellow to suit his needs as Jamys shook his head once more clearing the air. The pair of orbs glowing bright against the dark night became more embodied with a curvy figure and a seemingly cross face.
"woah,"
He'd manage to irk out of slight surprise, his words caught and carried with the beat at a rhythmic pace. He suddenly wanted to touch again but feeling the controlling impulses strike forth once again. As much as he'd wanted to ignore them they pursued him incessantly, even to the point of being here.
"Oops.."
A shrug as though nothing had happened before sliding out a glow stick and a band with beads encircling it would be drawn forth symbolically taunting before holding them out to her as something of an offering of sorts. If she took them he'd form a mischievous grin on his face, however if not.
"Hey babe we got a problem here."
Big Brother Jakobi to the rescue. As the Junior jostled his way through the crowds in between the pair and physically getting up in the girls face managing to grind into her under the guise of being pushed by the crowds, he'd even go so far as to push her, narrowly brushing her breast as he did unless his motions were impeded that is.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Feb 2, 2011 19:17:55 GMT -8
His eyes were large, his gestures...off. It wasn't unusual for the majority of the rave-goers to be under the influence of one thing or another. In fact, on the way in Les had taken a hit off of a bowl offered to her by a small group of potheads hanging in the alley outside the warehouse. It hadn't done much but make her feel a little fuzzy around the edges. But this boy...his reality seemed a little more shifted. He held out a glowstick necklace to her, a kind gesture in return for trying to claw out her eyes. She reached out to take it, about to thank him when another body entered the small space, jostling her.
"Hey babe we got a problem here."
Les looked at him curiously, confused as to why this total stranger called her babe in addition to speaking to her like he knew her. Did he look familiar? In a way, he looked a bit like the boy who gave her the necklace. She tilted her head to the side, narrowing her glowing blue eyes.
"Can I help you?"
She asked (loudly), her voice laced with suspicion.
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Post by Jamys Durand on Feb 2, 2011 19:41:51 GMT -8
He could already tell where this was going, Jamys may have been stoned out of his mind right about now but he knew just the type of guy that Jakobi was. It didn't matter who the girl was at this point but he'd probably be the one screwing up this party just about now. So much for being a big brother.
"Can I help you?"
"Why yes, yes you can."
He'd take a side step forward with his left foot making it to that he was at an uncomfortable position for normal peoples standards, however being who they were and in this crowd at the heart of the pit it was almost as if he was part of the crowd. Jamys' hand would nudge forward jerking his big bro's shirt a moment drawing his attention down for a second making sure to match eyes with him in the darkness.
By now Jamys' eyes were huge shimmering blue orbs, he was thrashed right now beyond all belief but never had he been more focused. The touch, the feel of his bro's shirt was like a landscape, each curve a constantly changing hill quickly turfing under the other like plate techtonics. He'd shake his head snapping back to the present.
"Jak, maybe you should back off."
Jamys would ask momentarily trying to bring a calm to the situation, it wasn't that he was chivalrous, or that he'd fight his brother, he just didn't want any trouble for tonight.
"Its cool Jamys, I got this," He'd laugh to himself raising a palm to the boys head and giving him a pat dispersing the emo locks across his forehead in a demeaning childlike mannerism. "By the way you're baked out of your mind."
He'd laugh loudly turning back to the girl he'd been grinding up against before and if she hadn't taken to changing her position he'd resume his, only a bit more presumptuously leaning inwards and lying a caked hand of color against her cheek leaving a bit of the mark of his trade there.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Feb 2, 2011 20:02:26 GMT -8
When the older boy took a step closer to her, making them basically chest to chest, Phi began to feel uncomfortable. Sure, they were pretty packed on the dance floor, but this boy was purposefully obnoxiously close. And he didn't even have any game! Les frowned as the eye-grabby boy asked his friend/brother/acquaintance to back off.
""Its cool Jamys, I got this, by the way you're baked out of your mind."
Les frowned, placing her hands on his chest as he put his hand to her cheek. "No, Jak, you should back off now."
She warned, emphasizing his name that the eye-grabby boy, Jamys, called him. It would be the only warning he got. She gave him a slight shove to get him off of her. If he didn't comply, things could get ugly very fast. It wouldn't be the first time Phi caused a scene in a public place, in fact she found herself getting into scuffles daily. Assholes who thought they were hot shit, dumbasses who didn't know their place, unfortunate souls in the wrong place at the wrong time. It didn't matter, if it struck her fancy, she struck them.
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Post by Jamys Durand on Feb 2, 2011 20:17:01 GMT -8
Jamys would frown, he didn't like being treated like a kid all the same Jakobi had a way of doing that to him ever since they met. At times he was grateful to have someone there who looked out for him all the time but at the moment it was unneeded, a change of the guards was required for this moment.
"No, Jak, you should back off now."
Jamys would show a slight jump in his boots hearing the alteration of her voice to sound more forceful all the while Jakobi was unmoved by the gesture of force. He merely grinned tucking his hand around to grapple her chin feeling the force of a soft shove, however his hand would've moved to her back at this point supporting himself from falling on his ass. Regardless though the shove sent a slow image to his head, a sense of shock and surprise at how much strength she actually had over him, something Jamys wouldn't be able to know.
"Dude...not cool."
He'd try stepping up only to shake his head disapprovingly as the shock grew quite apparent at the closer distance however entirely passed up in the dark mixture of light glowing from his face. He looked like a feral raccoon smuggling food from a picnic.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Feb 2, 2011 20:33:00 GMT -8
The moment his hand shifted to grab her chin, like a parent scolding a child or a man trying to show superiority over a woman, the girl's glowing eyes narrowed dangerously. He was lucky she had even given him a warning, Phi would pummel jackasses who even looked at her funny. And now this tool was trying to appear all impressive or some bullshit.
Nuh uh. Not happening.
"You know what's not cool? Jak?" She asked, saccharine dripping from her words, her tone turning to ice as she spat out his name again. Balling up her fist, she swung a left hook right to his smug mouth. "YOUR GAME." Hopefully she caught him by surprise, but should he retaliate or block, she would follow with a right jab to his nose. If he thought himself a god among men, she would bust up that pretty face he cherished so much.
First she almost got her eyes grabbed out, and now she was being imposed on. Les had had just about enough, thankyouverymuch.
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Post by Jamys Durand on Feb 2, 2011 20:45:15 GMT -8
It was happening "You know what's not cool? Jak?"
Shit was going down
A harsh fist to the face catching Jakobi entirely off guard enough so to topple the tall lanky man to the floor, however in his descent downwards he'd carry with him Jamys. Both of them in an uncomfortably tight embrace being shown up by a tough little spitfire. Jakobi would smile a bit in his dominating position straddled over Jamys, a bit of blood trickling from his nose from which he'd bring up a hand to pat it down and out making sure not to bleed on the boy.
"Sorry bout that bro..."
He'd grin obviously hiding something behind that steady grin but evidently not one to give it away at the drop of the hat. In fact now it had Jamys worried. The drugs kicking in hardcore working to piece together a bad freaking trip on him. Faces quickly turned into smears, demonic figures and as his bro contorted into a feral beast once more. Darting his eyes up over the bigger man's shoulder he'd catch the blue eyes girl turning into a sapphire dragon. A monster towering above him, them.
"YOUR GAME."
The creature would bellow emanating a spew of dust and mysticism to the arena in which they took battle over. The very walls were unraveling. Jamys hand would tug outright grabbing Jakobi's sleeve holding him back long enough to realize the sweat at his brow.
"Don't fucking do it..."
A foul grin in his cheeks stepping upwards. This time however beaten as the boy Jamys crawled on the floor, his hand glowing dimly in the dark before reaching out to touch the girl's leg. He needed to protect his bro.
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If Contacted with Phi:
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Post by Your Mom~ on Feb 2, 2011 21:18:07 GMT -8
Phi felt a twinge of satisfaction when her fist connected with the boy's face. It had been at least a couple hours since she last pummeled a victim...er, someone who deserved it. And right now this jackass in front of her reeeeally deserved it. But it seemed that despite warning his friend/brother/whoever, Grabby Boy was reverting back to his comrades side. He crawled forward, grabbing her ankle with his glowy covered hands. She kicked her foot at him, as if shaking mud off her shoe.
"Hey, get off!"
Les exclaimed, frowning at the boy. What exactly were these boys deals, anyway?! Les clenched and unclenched her fists, attempting to keep her calm so that she didn't explode right then and there, but she felt the electricity zapping through her bloodstream.
There would be blood.
--- Sonic Boom Activated. "Sonic Boom Effect Is Loosely Intepreted (Short-Range Projectile Of An Inch, Increased Impact, Deafening Sounds, Etcetera, Or Lack Of, At The User's Discretion), And Is To Encourage XIN-Type Fighting."
9 Posts Until New Stats: (For Record) Str: 42 Dex: 42 Con: 49 Int: 58 Wis: 62 Cha: 43
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Post by Jamys Durand on Feb 2, 2011 21:35:39 GMT -8
"Hey, get off!"
Never had he felt more like a disposable piece of gum, morphine running through his veins at an accelerated rate and his body melting quite literally from the buzz until the sudden jostle knocked him aback swaying to his feet uncomfortably. Honestly at this point he was already preferring the ground figuring it to be a much more stable source to depend on.
He'd lightly fall backwards but stopped short of gaining any distance to the ground by a supporting arm upwards. His eyes would trail lazily upwards catching the shimmering beast imposing a booming sense of mysticism to her. Jakobi would be lifting the boys arm up and forcing him to a sturdy balance.
"So, where do we stand."
"Well you're hardly standing to begin with so I'd say not good."
"Hurr Hurr asshat, you're the one who started this why don't you just go over and apologize to her?"
"Because Jamys a real man sticks by his actions, you'll understand when you're older."
He'd mock Jamys with a grin quickly rubbing to top of his head only forcing Jamys to sway unconscionably before gathering his footing loosely. Alright. Move. They'd move in synchronism. Jakobi moving to the left in a wide swing. With the shift of the crowd in a perversely observant circle giving them room Jakobi now could use the space to surround her. From the Right Jamys would move, each of them getting about 90* from where they'd started before charging at her. Jamys sliding to poise a high left kick to her shins, Jakobi uppercutting with his right elbow aimed at the mid-neck region to knock her off her feet and over Jamys. Jamys' Stats:Strength: 10 Dexterity: 15 Constitution: 15 Intelligence: 20 Wisdom: 20 Charisma: 15 Jakobi's Stats:Strength: 10 Dexterity: 10 Constitution: 10 Intelligence: 20 Wisdom: 20 Charisma: 20
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Post by Your Mom~ on Feb 2, 2011 22:22:44 GMT -8
So...two against one, huh? And against a girl no less! Phi had been wrong, they didn't just have poor game, they had none at all. She chuckled to herself as they tried to surround her, the crowd backing up to leave about a ten foot diameter circle of room for them to work with. The music still blasted through the speakers, but a chorus of 'fight fight fight fight!' rang in time with the beat. Les smirked devilishly. This would be fun. They seemed to move with decent synchronization, though Jamys appeared to be ever so slightly faster than Jak. She followed them both with her peripheral vision, readying to parry at just the right moment. As Jamys attacked with a kick, Les sprung back on her hands, legs swinging up into the air and out of harm's way, her hands a good foot or so back from the boy's trajectory. Jak was attacking with an elbow strike. As her legs came up from vaulting back onto her hands, Les aimed a kick at the offending elbow. If it was successful, the boy would find that the kick impacted an inch before she even touched him, causing an explosive force more powerful than an average everyday kick, the sound reverberating louder than the bass pounding from the warehouse speakers. Phi's back flip momentum would then continue its round until her feet met the floor once again. --- 8 Posts Until New Stats. Sonic Boom in Effect. Epic Diagram of DEWM
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Post by Jamys Durand on Feb 2, 2011 22:31:10 GMT -8
*Thwack*
*Crack*
Two sudden sounds and the show of initial force and artistry was over, Jakobi shifted from the sudden force without physical contact his entire body turned in the direction of which the foot pushed him. hunched over holding his elbow with a taut grip feeling as though it might have fallen off. Though on his face was not one of pain just yet. Crack, the second blow hitting but not at its aimed target.
"Got 'er"
Jamys would say with an excitable grin on his face feeling the reverberations trigger through his body that he'd knocked someone down. Immediately progressing such Jakobi was now on his knees shifting a faint look over to the guy.
"Whose side are you on?" He'd say almost hurt before shaking out his contacted arm like someone would playing the hands in game. "She got my funny bone."
Hurr Hurr. Not quite so funny now though as they were both subjugated to the floor as it were looking up at a nimble and apparent gymnast.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Feb 3, 2011 5:30:03 GMT -8
Les straightened back up just as Grabby Boy careened into Jak-Off. Without his intended target there, Jamys' momentum sent him straight into his counterpart, how comical! The girl laughed loudly, glowing blue eyes focused on the two of them sprawled on the floor...had there been a third, they could be the three stooges.
"Had enough yet?"
She sneered through her laughter, her neon blue lipsticked lips twisted in a sadistic smile. Even if they said yes, she wasnt entirely certain she'd let them go just yet. Perhaps she'll make them kiss her feet, or empty their pockets. They started shit with the wrong girl, and she was going to make them regret it.
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7 Posts Until Stats Change. Sonic Boom in Effect.
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