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Post by Quest Character on Oct 27, 2011 21:29:06 GMT -8
-Fright Night Part I- Upon a cold and dreary night our story would take place cast asunder the present worries of terror amongst the street in a playful sense while a very real sense of fear filled the breath of each man woman and child. As the rain prior struck the once peaceful township of Long Beach now much was left in ruins, still the carcasses of the building exteriors remained in their places, the hallow whispers etching their way through the broken glass and doors. The pale purple skies, etched in a crimson spiral told the story of a time where the light shown through and bright days were prominant to behold. However today of All Hallows Eve there was no hope to be found just the blood curdling scream ringing in an empty allyway along 4th street. The ally stood between two business towers each riddled with shrapnel and towering about a good eight stories high. It opened up into a wide road riddled with cars and an intersection that hosted many small stores here and there; a 7/11, a sporting goods store, a Holister, and a simple office. All were empty aside from a few gleaming eyes peering for the hope of safety. "Come little girl, I just want to play a game."An eerie chocked voice came from a hunched over man making labored steps through the ally approaching a young 8-year old retreating into the corner of the ally. A sob apparent of her features as she recoiled backwards at a pace faster and more panicked than the hunched over clown. *Clink Click Clink* His hands hid something from sight to all but the girl but with his hands cranking the little box it apparently had some ominous intend. He'd grin showing a layer of savage teeth, each sharpened to the bone fitting firmly within the next like some sort of monstrosity. Each step brought a jingle, disillusioned from the sadistic look on his face. |
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 28, 2011 5:00:04 GMT -8
( OOC: See how much I luff you? Both girls all sexified for your viewing pleasure. XDD ) What the hell, it was Halloween, possibly Kev's favorite holiday out there. Not really because her birthday was only days before, but because who did not love dressing up and playing the role of somebody other than one's self for a night? She loved it, and even in her current state of uncertainty she was more than ready for a break from the struggle within her mind. Meds foregone for the night. Her mind for once clear and ready to go. See? This is not so bad. We can have fun. Nobody thinks anything if they hear screams on Halloween night. Just another cheesy sound effect.This was true. How many times had she killed somebody while they roamed the streets on Halloween night only to have their screams of pain and fear dismissed as just another recording? Far too many to count. Sure, the atmosphere of the city demanded a bit of fear. Fear that she had felt up until the med's wore out of her system and a pure sense of delight had taken its place. She loved the fear and worry that she breathed in from every single person she seemed to come into contact with. It was heavenly. Dressed up in her sexy little vampire costume, she roamed the streets in search of something fun to do. Though what she found was mildly....... interesting.......Yes, that to, though she was thinking disturbing. She picked on people. Loved their fear and terror as much as the next person.....But a kid? Really? That was just wrong. Even in her twisted view of morals. A tilt of her head, not sure what the hell the creepy clown was doing ( player fucking hates clowns!! ) but sure that it was not good. Her mild empathic abilities picking up on the girls sheer fear. "Hey clown face! Back off! I mean, come on. Nothing better to do than pick on a kid? Are you really that bad of a creepy clown? Geeze..."Snarky as always. So good to be back.For now.... |
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Mia Delport
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Through all things....you learn to live.
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Post by Mia Delport on Oct 28, 2011 5:17:40 GMT -8
She did not really like the idea of being out tonight. The air had, had a sense of foreboding to it lately that she could not seem to shake. Even Sylar stuck by her side. Not venturing far to hunt, instead doing so in alley ways and just outside her bedroom window.
Sure, she missed the view of the forests she got from him as he hunted prey, just as much as he missed it, both of them essentially being one in the same. But to keep him safe and to know that she was safe, it was a sacrifice that both of them were willing to make. One they had to make.
Brushing her tongue across her lips in nervous worry, she twisted a lock of her hair around a single digit. Eyes roaming over the landscape of the now broken city. She had wanted to stay home, but her Mother had insisted she get out.
The thought making her roll her eyes. Why had she let the woman talk her into it she would never know. But whatever. Either way she had went out and gotten a costume.......One that mimicked a hunter of sorts and seemed to go along with the black falcon currently perched upon her shoulder.
Reaching up with her free hand, she softly brushed a finger down his chest. A shiver as the touch was stimulated through him to her. Always such an odd sensation. But one she was slowly growing used to.
Clicking her tongue lightly she nodded toward the sky. A little reassuring smile upon her lips.
"Go on. Fly ahead slightly. Scope out the area before we venture too far into it. Please my love?"
The falcon hesitating in disapproval, no words needed from him through that mental link for her to feel just how much he did not wish to leave her side. But to be honest, he was safer in the sky. So, with another click of her tongue he took off. Soaring into the sky above the ruined landscape and seeking out what he could find.
The child's sobs easily detected once he was close, having been only a block of so over. His flight path directed in that area now as he scanned the darkened alley ways. Finally spotting the little girl and the clown that was currently cornering her. The images being relayed back to Mia in real time, as everything he saw was.
"I do not like this Mia. We need to return home."
She stopped in her movements, swallowing hard as she took a deep breath to settle herself.
"No. We cannot just ignore something like that. Keep watching, when I get closer come back to me."
Another disapproving sensation rushing through her, but she pushed it aside, forcing her feet to carry her in that direction now, all the while allowing Sylar to send the images back to her, keeping a close eye on what was going on. Trying to see, through him, just what the clown had in his hands.
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Post by Adam Silver on Oct 31, 2011 18:55:27 GMT -8
Halloween Night and Adam was on the prowel, a shield in one hand and a spear in the other. He was all about realistic costumes and prided himself on the sexiness of it all, nylon running up the mid frame of his torso making him a legit spartan. He'd grin looking over the city finding it a shame that the Trick-or-Treating had been mostly put to an end what with all the bombs dropping on the city and all but there was still plenty of opportunity. Booty. Thats right he should have been a goddamned Pirate, plenty of fun and games there. A rigid grin only to hear the scream. Flocking like batman he'd tyrade across the open roofs and skip his way to the part. In the middle of the ally there were three figures. A woman, a shadowed man, and a small innocent looking girl. Time to get down to business! "FOR SPARTAAA!!!"Lunging from the rooftops he'd hope to make his way and get a surprise attack on his victim. MUWHAHAHAH! |
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Post by Quest Character on Oct 31, 2011 19:18:52 GMT -8
"Hey clown face! Back off! I mean, come on. Nothing better to do than pick on a kid? Are you really that bad of a creepy clown? Geeze..."
His attention momentarily broken from its fixated gaze, the clown turned upwards eyes scouring upwards and behind him momentarily evading the small girl and now locking on Kevala. Yes he'd seen her once before though it'd been some time locked away in Sean Barker's cells.
He'd grin, an eerie sadism to his teeth, a glistening reflection coming off them. His torso would turn entirely about the box in his hands almost fully cranked.
"FOR SPARTA!"
His once entertained glinting eyes turning upwards with irritation almost being surprised however the exclaimation of Sparta however making him fully aware of his situation.
*Click....CLANK*
"Huuuuheeehaaahooo!"
A dark mist and a terrifying face flying out of the box in an explosion knocking Adam from his downward spiral and into Kevala to where the black mist and face would enrapture her as well.
The Clown would turn his head upwards with a sick grin catching sight of the flying bird. His vision narrowing on it. A blade would come unsheathed from his sleave before being thrown upwards at the bird.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 1, 2011 23:17:10 GMT -8
She was hit......with....Adam? Her brow raising as she was knocked back, that black...whatever it was engulfing her as she instantly was trapped back inside her own personal hell.
The sound of that door slamming. The metal upon metal sound that she had learned by heart. Instantly she was terrified her heart seeming to freeze within her chest as she pushed herself back into the corner of the room, her hands coming to her head and her knees to her chest.
Then, almost as soon as it had closed, she could hear the key turning the lock, tumblers falling into place as it was unlocked and pulled open. She couldn't breath...How had she gotten back here? Had she ever really left?
Just then two men stepped forward through the door, a sick grin on each of their faces as the slowly stalked toward her. She found herself hoping it was for more tests. Please let them be here for tests. Once more unable to speak, just like the last time she was here.
Though all hope was dashed as the door closed behind them. A little tsk of their tongues as they slowly advanced toward her. She was shaking, her tears building within her eyes just as one reached out, his hand fisting in her hair and jerking her to her feet.
She tried to scream, but she could not. She was trapped and they were going to hurt her again. She felt the tears rolling down her face as they shoved her onto the small bed that was her only real piece of furniture in the room. The first one, the one who was always first, licking his lips as if in appreciation before slowly reaching down to grab her hips, jerking her forward and toward him.
She screamed. Not just a regular scream but one of sheer terror. Gasping for breath, she tried so hard to regain herself, eyes blinking as her reality began to come back into focus...Not having been able to move thanks to the weight of Adam atop her, though the teas were there on her face as real as they had been in the nightmare.
Quickly she tried to push Adam off of her so that she could once more find her footing, though she was shaking and she still could not seem to settle her heart or her breathing. The terror so real that it was hard to shake, especially this soon after the real thing had happened.
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Mia Delport
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Through all things....you learn to live.
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Post by Mia Delport on Nov 2, 2011 15:19:39 GMT -8
( OOC: Short post. Just be warned ahead of time! )
She flinched as she noted the knife being removed, Sylar realizing it at the same moment as he changed directions, just as the knife would have hit him. Mia let out a small yelp, her breath lodging in her throat as she placed a hand to her chest.
Come back...
She had seen enough, she needed him to get back with her so they could figure out what her next move was going to be. She was not about to rush in without thinking. That would end badly for both her and Sylar.
Soon enough, the falcon returned, a sound being released to announce his arrival, though she needed no such thing, her arm extending for him to perch upon.
As he landed, she looked at him, her free hand coming up to softly and soothingly brush against his feathers. She could feel his unease at how close that had just been, and her own was there as well.
"It is alright my love....But we need to help. Just need to figure out what to do."
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Post by Adam Silver on Nov 3, 2011 22:13:06 GMT -8
*BAM!*
Bitch slapped by a black void of what appeared to be void matter but felt about as solid as a brick wall coming into contact with his face. His entire body felt consumed with shivers and trembles before looking upwards. His body feeling distant but sitting upright he'd find his balance. All limbs limp however finding themselves pressed for an escape. Looking forward he found his father standing there with a disapproving scowl. Buttoned up in a suit he'd look down at his briefcase and then not at Adam but past him.
"Such a.....dissapointment."
Whether he was reffering to Adam or the project at his back it couldn't be clear but Adam felt everything swell within him in an insurmountable measure of terror, rage, and helplessness.
"LOOK AT ME!"
His body rising to the conflict his hands raised into fists but torso still unable to grapple forward before his father turned his back.
"What a worthless investment."
His body felt itself crippled, remerging from the dream of sorts on his knees, hands plastered to the ground looking up at the clown in complete and utter shock. He couldn't move.
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Post by Lasia Able on Nov 4, 2011 10:14:51 GMT -8
(ooc
Stats:
Strength: 50
Dexterity: 62
Constitution: 51
Intelligence: 31
Wisdom: 46
Charisma: 26
Equipment: Listed in my profile)
A soft warm hand would be placed on Adam's shoulder. If he cared to look up he would see a semi-tall woman with bright red hair. The crimson haired fighter had been minding her own business. It was Halloween and as such normally one would have clad themselves in an outfit that society would have deemed inappropriate. Tsubame was well a bit of a downer when it came to this. A plain red long coat along with a black blouse and a white skirt, with a red hairband holing her long red hair in place did not exactly seem out of place. Still the sealed katana that she wore on her hip might add tot he fact that maybe she was in costume?
In any case she had been on her way home when she had heard an explosion. This in itself was not an oddity around here but on Halloween? The teacher sighed to herself as she moved to go check it out. Upon arriving She had seen the scene unfold before her eyes and decided that she should step in. She would pat Adam on the shoulder a few times comfortingly before she took a few steps towards the clown. "Well this is indeed an appropriate costume..still I don't think your actions are quite acceptable..."
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Post by Quest Character on Nov 4, 2011 12:50:44 GMT -8
"Hehwuahwuahwua"
A cocky little laugh as the clown bounced on his toes, the jingling shoes ringing with each pivot from one to the other. His gnashing teeth would make a smug clanking as he laughed only preceeding in sharpening them little by little.
"Now you see me, now you don't."
The clown would waver a hand over his face and then down along his body. A puff of smoke would explode thus splitting his body down the center and dividing himself into two different entities. For a moment they'd both look at one another with that very same sickened grin, both laughing in unison and then proceeding to look at Tsubame, Adam, and Kevala.
"Ready to play?"
Each would draw a number of knives from their belt and with a flick of the wrist toss the blades at the group.
[ooc: 6 blades from each Jester. We'll call them A and B. A is to the Right, B is to the left. The blades form a shotgunlike effect. I'll give you the opportunity to try dodging or shielding them, based on your response I'll judge if you evade the damage or not. Hehehehe.]
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 5, 2011 21:00:20 GMT -8
Okay so long story short, she would TRY to dodge out of the way, but seeing as how there were six knives currently being hurled at the three of them, three of which was pretty much directed RIGHT in her direction, she could only do so much.
Barely dodging the first thrown by "B", feeling it graze her right arm. Not bad, just a small nick. The second one dodged completely since it was more centered then heading in her direction. The third one planting itself into her lower right abdomen/side, right above her hip. This one making her fall back onto her ass, a yelp escaping her as she felt a white hot pain shoot through her body.
Instantly she reached down, gripping the handle of the knife and jerking it out, sufficiently creating a moment that brought about a rather displeased hiss/cry of pain from her lips. Blood quickly coating the front of her outfit and spilling down her hip and thigh.
Though she would try her best to suck it up. Taking a deep breath and trying to push herself back up to her feet.
( OOC: Skip Mia for this round of posting. )
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Post by Adam Silver on Nov 7, 2011 12:38:34 GMT -8
Adam would look up briefly to the assuring hand on his shoulder as an attractive red head stood towering over than him. In the situation however he refrained from opening his mouth as the emotional pain that hit him was all too much. His torso would come up shield in tow as the knives were thrown, three directed towards Kevala, no time to intercept as the other three raced towards Adam and Tsubame.
Upright his body would jostle poising the shield in the way of two of the flinging blades the other peeling just above the right arm and towards Tsubame. A quick splice on his right arm would refrain the immediadte strike but not all too much as he'd step forward the first offensive strike against this joker.
"Take this!"
Pulled up he'd take the spear and thrust it into the upper torso of Joker A still holding the end with a repetative number of thrusts. Pierce his heart!
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Post by Lasia Able on Nov 7, 2011 20:07:09 GMT -8
Tsubame raised an eyebrow as the Jester split into two beings. That was unexpected as even high speed would not create such a copy, she should know. Still there was no time to evaluate how he was doing as knives were suddenly launched in their direction. The young man upon whom she had placed a hand would block two of them with the shield he was carrying while the third flew at her. She was quick enough to raise her arm guard up to block the knife as she heard it glance off the guard's surface though it tore her jacket. Still she would not have to play her trump card just yet.
She would begin walking towards the Jesters as the young man moved past her thrusting forward with his spear at one of the Jesters. She would lunge forward herself at the other Jester, her sheathed katana coming up as she did so. As she drew near she would spin suddenly the blade passing over the Jester as she swept low with her left leg using the momentum she had gained from swinging the blade.
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Post by Quest Character on Nov 11, 2011 20:56:57 GMT -8
The matching grins on each of their faces would be meat as they throttled the youths with the blades, though the one at the flank showing very little motive to back down or retreat just yet as she continued forward matched pace with the male at front as well. The Joker A would step up unconsciously catching a volley of spears jostled into his chest. The burning feeling exploding all through his body and making his step falter backwards onto his heels.
Joker B however held his ground studying the march of Tsubame as his eyes leaned into the curve of the blade as she revealed it to spin and slash. Coming up of course though with nothing but air. A small puff of smoke as the Jester would disappear from sight. He would however be behind her in a state of complete camoflague.
Jester A however would ignore Adam fearing of course for the Master's status and would prove so by hurdling over Adam by planting a hand on his head throwing him into the dirt and hurdling over him and at Tsubame. His arms outstreatched in a sort of hugging attempt to knock her to the ground. Of course this was unlikely though advantages for him at this time while her attention may have been directed on the disappearing act.
While they were occupied the jack in the box that had exploded was now in place on the ground before Kevala, laughing at her expense as it bounced back and forth only to develop a pair of arms.
"Hehuahehwa"
It'd try punching her, however slow that may be.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 14, 2011 15:55:54 GMT -8
She held her hand over her side, trying to stop the blood flow as she gripped the blade with her free hand. A brow risen as the jack in the box thing came to life, seemingly trying to come at her.
Quick fix?
She shifted her leg and attempted to kick the fucking thing into next Tuesday and away from her. If it didn't work, she would take the hit she guessed though afterwards she would force herself to roll out of the way of its strike range.
"Annoying fucking clowns. I hate clowns..."
So yeah, maybe it was a jester or whatever you wanted to call it, but the concept was still the same. Slowly she began to rise to her feet, drawing in a few heavy breaths, just to make sure her lung was not punctured by that stab wound. The blood seeping through her fingers as she moved and spilling down over her hip and thigh.
Staggering for a moment to regain her footing before she braced herself and kept her eyes on the two jesters, fingers curling about that knife in her hand even more tightly.
( OOC: I am gonna pull Mia from this cause I am NOT feeling her in this at all. So yeah.......carry on!! )
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