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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 21:49:34 GMT -5
Clara had just been with the Doctor, wandering about having a good time as normal, but then something had to go wrong. She didn't remember everything that went wrong, not that she was thinking about it, all she knew was the fact that she was currently laying on her back and head ached like nothing else. She slowly sat up and opened her eyes. She looked around, not seeing much in terms of life. The woman didn't even happen to see the Doctor, if he was around, she missed him. She didn't even know if he was in the same area or time zone as she was. Clara just sat there for a moment, trying to get her bearing. Abigail had already been up and about trying to find some sort of living soul for some time. She still have on her uniform and phaser on hand, just pocketed away for moment. Apparently her luck of getting into trouble continues even when she wasn't on the flag ship of Starfleet, the USS Enterprise. She sighed, continuing to wander about while musing about her overall luck since joining Starfleet and ending up in the oddest situations at the worst times. It seems this time around she didn't have a friend to lean on nor a doctor about to save her should she injure herself like she normally did. Kara Danvers had just had her sister, Jon, Win, Mon-El, James over for a well earned break from crime fighting and quality-time. She had also just came back from an alternate world which included Barry Allen better known as the Flash and the Green Arrow. Together they along with Team Arrow and the Legends had just defeated the Dominators, a highly advanced alien race. Last thing she knew was stepping through a portal to come home created by Cisco using technology used by the Legends and waking up in this place. Kara stood up rather quickly and looked around. She didn't recognize anything at all. Plus the woman of steel felt incredibly weak. "Of all times, right now really?" She sighed, mumbling to herself. Soon enough she started walking in no particular direction at a careful pace. [[ i'll just reply to kara since other people can reply to your other charries ^^ ]] Eleven came around a corner when she spotted the woman walking. She was blonde, and younger, from what the girl could see from a distance, but her throat closed up in fear anyways, and she immediately ducked behind a flight of stairs that led up and into one of the buildings, heart beating against her ribs. It was no one she knew, or knew that she knew, but she didn't know if she worked for the Bad Men, or if this was the Upside Down and she was some sort of strange creature... The girl tried to squeeze her eyes shut, to will it all away, but to no avail. She was still here, once again alone and scared, but this time she didn't think her friends would be coming to rescue her.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 11, 2016 22:23:53 GMT -5
@bolderpelt "Oh yes," Barachiel recalled "The famous Castiel. You've caused almost as much trouble as Lucifer did at an earlier point. However, I commend you for amusing me, more than I wish to smite you into whatever oblivion I see fit." The gorilla smiled a toothy grin, reaching a large hand to pat Castiel on the shoulder a few times. After removing his hand, he looked where Cas did. Beginning to head that way, he said "Walk with me, brother. It does us no good to sit here for long, hm?" So they could both get a look at what life was around here.
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Post by Silverfall on Dec 11, 2016 22:37:39 GMT -5
{Sounds goods. Whoops. I just realized I used two characters with the same name more or less.... Are Clara and The Doctor going to meet up sooner or later? I'm still debating if she should have her powers...}
Kara glanced around, thinking that she saw some motion or someone, started towards some stairs. "Hello? Anyone here? I'm not out to hurt you!" She whispered stated. She moved slowly, cautiously, not wanting anything to pop out, hopefully nothing like Cadmus. She walked past the stairs, however something prompted her to stop and slowly turn around. She glanced around once more, taking care to look away under the stair. She couldn't tell what exactly she saw. Though it was most likely a young child. "Hello there?" She kneeled down, keeping enough space to move away from danger if necessary and not to frighten the child if there was a kid there. "I won't hurt you, I promise. You're the first being that I've seen since I woke up here. We can work together. We can help each other." She held a hand out in truce, with a baited breath. She knew this to be a risk, but it was one that she had to take. Kara didn't know her extent of her powers right now, nor where the heck they were right now. Whether it's on Earth or somewhere else or if it was in an entirely different universe or multiverse.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 22:48:40 GMT -5
@bolderpelt "Oh yes," Barachiel recalled "The famous Castiel. You've caused almost as much trouble as Lucifer did at an earlier point. However, I commend you for amusing me, more than I wish to smite you into whatever oblivion I see fit." The gorilla smiled a toothy grin, reaching a large hand to pat Castiel on the shoulder a few times. After removing his hand, he looked where Cas did. Beginning to head that way, he said "Walk with me, brother. It does us no good to sit here for long, hm?" So they could both get a look at what life was around here. Castiel smiled that same sheepish smile as Barachiel's paw, hand, whatever, patted at his shoulder. He nodded though, steadying himself on his feet and then gesturing for Barachiel to go ahead with a small movement of his hand, "Yes, we should start looking around for anyone else who may be stranded here, and trying to find a way out." He began walking as well, hands in his trench coat pockets. It was cold here, though he really had no reason to be bothered by it, since it wasn't as though it affected him, being an angel in an empty human body and all.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 22:54:50 GMT -5
{Sounds goods. Whoops. I just realized I used two characters with the same name more or less.... Are Clara and The Doctor going to meet up sooner or later? I'm still debating if she should have her powers...} Kara glanced around, thinking that she saw some motion or someone, started towards some stairs. "Hello? Anyone here? I'm not out to hurt you!" She whispered stated. She moved slowly, cautiously, not wanting anything to pop out, hopefully nothing like Cadmus. She walked past the stairs, however something prompted her to stop and slowly turn around. She glanced around once more, taking care to look away under the stair. She couldn't tell what exactly she saw. Though it was most likely a young child. "Hello there?" She kneeled down, keeping enough space to move away from danger if necessary and not to frighten the child if there was a kid there. "I won't hurt you, I promise. You're the first being that I've seen since I woke up here. We can work together. We can help each other." She held a hand out in truce, with a baited breath. She knew this to be a risk, but it was one that she had to take. Kara didn't know her extent of her powers right now, nor where the heck they were right now. Whether it's on Earth or somewhere else or if it was in an entirely different universe or multiverse. [[ yep! and eleven's gonna have some of hers, just watered down. ]] Eleven leaned back into the corner as she watched the young woman kneel, peering into the darkness at her. She was talking, promising she wasn't going to hurt her, that she'd help her... of course, any well adjusted child would've shrunk even farther away from a stranger, but, well, Eleven hadn't exactly had the most normal life. So, she stretched her own frail, white hand out, taking Kara's and standing halfway up, walking herself back out of the safety of the stairwell corner. As the sun hit her eyes, she closed them, peering at the young woman. Pretty. She was pretty. "Hello," she said after a second, nearly mumbling.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2016 0:19:02 GMT -5
@bolderpelt "I believe it is possible to find familiar faces," Barachiel decided "But it may be a bit much to hope to leave soon, if at all. Something that can stop our kind from leaving? It makes even me wonder. It seems unlike any binding I've seen. I thank the realms that I was left with my other abilities. I hope the same for you." As they walked (Barachiel having more of a slouch), he tried to get a read in the other auras. Nothing to keep an eye on just yet. The cold wind licked his face, and he snorted before putting his mask back on. After returning his mask, he said "I just hope it has nothing to do with those Westchester boys who have you by your crotch. Everywhere they go, the oddest things happen. If it is them, somehow, I'm going to kick them in the nads and strike them in the rear with my best lightning bolt. As useful as they've been, they're like the annoying rash that never goes away." And no, Barachiel didn't care that he had a tiny rant. Making sure his mask was set, he asked as he watched some birds fly by "So, from what problem were you pulled from to be put here?"
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Post by Silverfall on Dec 12, 2016 0:19:33 GMT -5
{Ok. How watered down exactly?} Kara took a good look the child, over her glasses once she came out into the sunlight, trying to use her x-ray vision, which still wasn't working yet which worried her. "Hi, I'm Kara. What's your name and how long have you been?" She stayed kneeling, not wanting to scare the girl away. "How did you get here?" Kara murmured to herself. "How did we get here...."She looked around. "Have you come across anyone else?" She asked. There was a whole load of questions that Kara wanted to ask her, but at the same time did not want to overload the kid and scare her away. It was a tricky balance. And Kara wasn't use to dealing with kids in the first place, through that was bound to change sooner or later.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 6:49:43 GMT -5
@bolderpelt "I believe it is possible to find familiar faces," Barachiel decided "But it may be a bit much to hope to leave soon, if at all. Something that can stop our kind from leaving? It makes even me wonder. It seems unlike any binding I've seen. I thank the realms that I was left with my other abilities. I hope the same for you." As they walked (Barachiel having more of a slouch), he tried to get a read in the other auras. Nothing to keep an eye on just yet. The cold wind licked his face, and he snorted before putting his mask back on. After returning his mask, he said "I just hope it has nothing to do with those Westchester boys who have you by your crotch. Everywhere they go, the oddest things happen. If it is them, somehow, I'm going to kick them in the nads and strike them in the rear with my best lightning bolt. As useful as they've been, they're like the annoying rash that never goes away." And no, Barachiel didn't care that he had a tiny rant. Making sure his mask was set, he asked as he watched some birds fly by "So, from what problem were you pulled from to be put here?" Cas' nostrils flared a bit at the mention of Dean and Sam, his friends, but he didn't argue outwardly. He knew that the Archangel would be able to decipher that he was a bit annoyed by the complaints anyways. "I was with the Winchester brothers, actually," he said, simply, "no problem, simply with them, and then I found myself here." It made him worried as to what had happened to the two of them, but he didn't think they were here. He could almost always feel them, even at large distances, but their wasn't the slightest trace of either of the brothers meeting his senses. Maybe that meant that they were safe? Oh, he sure did hope so, but he also knew that there was no way for him to know until they worked to find a way out of this trap.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 6:52:51 GMT -5
{Ok. How watered down exactly?} Kara took a good look the child, over her glasses once she came out into the sunlight, trying to use her x-ray vision, which still wasn't working yet which worried her. "Hi, I'm Kara. What's your name and how long have you been?" She stayed kneeling, not wanting to scare the girl away. "How did you get here?" Kara murmured to herself. "How did we get here...."She looked around. "Have you come across anyone else?" She asked. There was a whole load of questions that Kara wanted to ask her, but at the same time did not want to overload the kid and scare her away. It was a tricky balance. And Kara wasn't use to dealing with kids in the first place, through that was bound to change sooner or later. [[ well, she can normally move most things with her mind and walk between universes and stuff like that and kinda read people's minds, but i'm thinking that she'll just be able to move small things, and no universe walking or anything like that. ]] The girl blinked at her. That was a lot of questions at once, and she took a deep breath before answering, voice growing a little bit stronger, "My name's Eleven. I've only been here for... for a few hours. I don't know how I got here." She still hasn't let go of Kara's hand, he's own frail, pale one firmly clenched on the older woman's, mostly for comfort.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2016 9:11:09 GMT -5
@bolderpelt "You need a cure to those diseases you call company," Barachiel said "Simple as that." So Barachiel could squash them under his foot, without an angry Castiel ready to stab him in the eyes with the nearest Angel Blade. A shame though, that the brothers weren't around, yet or at all. After a moment or two of silence, he was about to continue, but paused. His head turned back to look at something. He almost passed over the life aura completely. Until he felt it twitch. A little ways behind them with a heap of metal parts, watching it twitch again. Glancing at Castiel, he moved to walk over to it. His nose scrunched up at the scent of rotted flesh and old blood. At the top of the heap was a white face in the shape of a fox. Barachiel blinked, and simply moved a hand to poke it. Nothing much happened, except that the plastic eye in its socket turned slightly, so slight you could easily miss it. He pulled a face when a girly giggle sounded out, coming from the heap, but no visible mouth moved. Turning to Castiel, he questioned "What say you? There aren't creatures like this in Hell or Purgatory."
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Post by flamerune on Dec 12, 2016 9:26:15 GMT -5
(( may I join in? Sans - Undertale. Nico Di'Angelo - Percy Jackson and The Olympians/ Heroes of Olympus ))
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Post by Silverfall on Dec 12, 2016 11:55:45 GMT -5
(Ok.) Kara listened with a slight scowl on face while in thought. "Eleven that's an odd name. As far as I can tell, you've been here longer than I have." She took another moment to look over Eleven. "I'm assuming you haven't found anyone so I guess we should continue trying to find other people. After all two brains are better than one when it comes to getting home."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 16:01:09 GMT -5
@bolderpelt "You need a cure to those diseases you call company," Barachiel said "Simple as that." So Barachiel could squash them under his foot, without an angry Castiel ready to stab him in the eyes with the nearest Angel Blade. A shame though, that the brothers weren't around, yet or at all. After a moment or two of silence, he was about to continue, but paused. His head turned back to look at something. He almost passed over the life aura completely. Until he felt it twitch. A little ways behind them with a heap of metal parts, watching it twitch again. Glancing at Castiel, he moved to walk over to it. His nose scrunched up at the scent of rotted flesh and old blood. At the top of the heap was a white face in the shape of a fox. Barachiel blinked, and simply moved a hand to poke it. Nothing much happened, except that the plastic eye in its socket turned slightly, so slight you could easily miss it. He pulled a face when a girly giggle sounded out, coming from the heap, but no visible mouth moved. Turning to Castiel, he questioned "What say you? There aren't creatures like this in Hell or Purgatory." Castiel gritted his teeth once more, suddenly feeling quite glad that the two brothers weren't here to meet this Barachiel. They would be in grave danger, and he knew quite well that he had no sufficient sort of strength to protect them. But, that was a worry for another day. He turned, eyebrow shooting up as he looked at this... thing. He had no idea what it was, frankly, but he ventured, "It looks like a child's birthday party animatronic." He doubted that Barachiel would have the faintest idea as to what that was. "They're supposed to entertain them with songs and things like that." What would it be doing here, and why and how was it alive? That was not at all natural. So, he moved forward as well, tentatively jabbing at it with his hand. Fake fur over a metal exoskeleton. Nothing weird about that. Perhaps a spirit was inhabiting it?
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 16:01:23 GMT -5
(( may I join in? Sans - Undertale. Nico Di'Angelo - Percy Jackson and The Olympians/ Heroes of Olympus )) sure!!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 16:02:53 GMT -5
(Ok.) Kara listened with a slight scowl on face while in thought. "Eleven that's an odd name. As far as I can tell, you've been here longer than I have." She took another moment to look over Eleven. "I'm assuming you haven't found anyone so I guess we should continue trying to find other people. After all two brains are better than one when it comes to getting home." Oh. Eleven blushed slightly as the girl mentioned her name, but then simply nodded, beginning to walk on her own, finally releasing Kara's hand. She was still shivering, barefoot and making her way down the street on the cold concrete, but now she felt just a bit better, knowing that she had someone to be with. "Kara's a weird name," she finally mumbled. Or, at least, she'd never met anyone with that name.
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Post by flamerune on Dec 12, 2016 17:04:33 GMT -5
Why did it always have to be during a nap? Sans groaned, kicking a loose rock across the concrete as he walked down the barren streets of the random city. He had been sleeping through work, and he was woken up by smashing into a bunch of old boxes. Sans grumbled to himself, shoving his hands in his jacket pockets. He looked around, his hood drawn over his head.
Nico walked cautiously around the city, his danger radar pinging like crazy. He has his dark, Stygian Iron sword drawn, and pointed in front of him as he walked. He narrowed his dark eyes, scanning the area. Plenty of shadows, good, he could shadow travel if he had to. Summoning skeletons would be impossible, considering the landscape, and he felt no ghostly spirits. (( I feel like Nico should meet Barachiel and Castiel, since he's kind of the son of hades so, they may think he is a demon @bolderpelt Smokey Feather ))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2016 18:07:19 GMT -5
@bolderpelt Just as Castiel touched it, the head turned in attempt to bite down on his hand. Barachiel simply smacked it, the fox's head snapping to the side. Recovering, the misshapen thing seemed to shuffle away, a hand and foot lashing out. The white jaws snapped wide open, revealing a mutilated, rotted, human face, which bared its unnaturally white teeth. A lolling tongue lashed out to wash over the human jaws briefly before slithering back inside. Barachiel snorted "How in all realms do children find this as entertainment?"
The thing lashed out again, but Barachiel grabbed it by the throat, which was a mix of metal struts, wires, and ripped flesh. It released a high pitched squeal as he used his other dark hand to press into the metal chest plates, beyond the flesh underneath, the area he pressed in gaining a glow like hot metal. Looking for what made it tick. After he did, he removed his hand and tossed the thing to the side, allowing it easily splatter on the floor. Having nothing else to do, he watched it, saying "It's a child. A victim. It's had been thrown into all kinds of shredders and torture." The mess of metal and flesh shuddered, jaws gnashing. It seemed to sit upward, beginning to collect its innards, paw-like hands reaching out. Briefly, it paused to look back at the two males as it put a human eye back in its socket. However, it sneezed, and the opposite eye fell out, along with blood spurting from cracks in its closed jaws. Then, it seemed to sniffle before turning back to literally collect itself. Barachiel sighed, saying boredly "I say we kill it again. It's gross."
He took a step toward it, and the thing whipped back around, both sets of jaws snapping open to release a sort of hissing noise, shuffling backward. Barachiel rolled his eyes, and flicked a hand. Coils of lightning licked at his black palm, causing the mess of a being to widen its working eye, shrinking back and hunching into itself, managing to speak "... hellllp... scarrrr... sc...ared... scared... not... fight..." The mess of gray, reds, and white indeed spoke, yet it was faint and weak. And the fact that its human jaws were broken to be unhinged didn't help, the words slurred a little and almost unable to be formed. Barachiel merely flicked his wrist, a bolt of lightning crashing into the thing. It wasn't powerful though, only pushing the heap back, and the Archangel watched it squirm and thrash in its pain, blood spilling from the smoking flesh held in place by metal ribs. Then, it just collapsed, laying on its side. The slight shudders told the two angels that it was still breathing, its bright yellow eye watching them, knowing it was unable to do much in the current situation.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 18:26:08 GMT -5
[[ nico can run into them if you want, flame, or i have natasha and the doctor running around. some other people are open too. ]]
Cas jumped as the thing initially lunged at his fingers, but then just stood silently, grimacing and watching as the thing thrashed around, blood and guts and bits of child spilling out of it. He felt as much disgust as he could, barely hearing Barachiel as he spoke about it, sending a lightning bolt crashing down on the beast. "Wait," he finally spoke, putting up a hand, as if that would stop the Archangel from advancing, "it might be able to tell us where we are." He could fathom a desolate place like this being created to keep a monster in it. After all, it wasn't as though he hadn't seen the likes of that before. "You're a soul, in that mechanical body?" he finally asked, crouching down to peer at the beast, though he was still far enough away that he was confident in his ability to quickly move back if attacked once more, "how did you get here? Where are we?" He did hope that it would have answers for the two of them. Cas wanted nothing more than the key to being able to get home, and then using it, to get back to Dean and Sam and away from his brother, Barachiel. Not that he wasn't occasionally pleased to see another angel that did not want to smite him, but still. He didn't like it when others spoke so harshly of Sam, or Dean. Especially Dean. They were... they were his friends, and they were good humans. Some of the best he had ever met, truthfully.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2016 18:57:25 GMT -5
@bolderpelt The fox thing twitched when it was spoken to. When Cas questioned it, the white head moved in a barely there nod, confirming the trapped soul. The eye it had slowly turned to look at Castiel, allowing him to even get as near as he did because he didn't have harmful intent. Listening to him speak, its jaws slowly gnashed, then it said "... brought... heeeerrreee... locked... in..." It shrank back when Barachiel joined Castiel. Actually, the animatronic had seen something before it had been transported where they all were. However, the thing still had the mind of a child, and couldn't really describe it. It seemed to sneeze again, blood dribbling from its metal lips lazily. Lifting its white head a little, the fox examined them both, muttering "... seen... your... kind...?" The fox, Mangle, was a child's soul. A female. And souls ventured to wherever. Mangle had seen the creatures of Heaven and Hell before, as they came around her location for whatever reason. Plus, the dead could see beyond the flesh of any host. Head turning to look around, she murmured "... not... surrrre... thiiis... place. Reminds... human cityyy..." It looked a little run down, but just like any other city. Just without people.
Barachiel glanced around, saying "Why in all realms should we be pitted together in one town? Without any light on the situation." Shaking his head, he turned back to the fox, who made a yawning motion before seeming to sigh, muttering "... watch... ussss..." One could assume that much. Put a bunch of individuals in one city, unable to leave?
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Post by flamerune on Dec 12, 2016 19:05:32 GMT -5
Nico's senses flared at the smallest sound. Voices. The demigod narrowed his eyes, and adjusted his sword in his hand, slowly walking towards the sound. From the shadows, he saw a man in a trenchcoat, though Nico doubted he was mortal, a gorilla?, and a bloody animatronic? Nico shook his head, he'd seen worse. He didn't show himself, just observed.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2016 19:17:03 GMT -5
flamerune"It isn't nice to eavesdrop, boy," Barachiel said simply, masked head turning in Nico's direction "Come here." He tapped into Nico's aura. So he was a child of some knockoff death god? It was almost laughable. Hades was quite nice to be around, actually, but he was still below Barachiel. Snorting, he waited for the demigod to show himself, saying "I can obliterate hundreds of your kind without lifting a finger. What makes you think I can't even smell you?" However, he didn't sound angry. He had no reason to be aggressive toward Nico. Yes, the whelp was part human, but he was also part god, so he was at least tolerable.
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Post by flamerune on Dec 12, 2016 19:21:07 GMT -5
Nico stepped out of the shadows, slowly putting his sword in its sheath. His dark eyes were narrowed as he looked over the odd group. He said nothing, simply observing silently. His pale face was expressionless, and he looked much older then he was. Finally, he decided to speak up. The demigod locked eyes with the gorilla, "Who are you?" Nico said, deciding not to waste time on formalities. "Actually, scratch that... What are you?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 19:29:54 GMT -5
"We are Angels... of the Lord," Castiel said absentmindedly, not turning to look at the boy, whom he had sensed as well, as Barachiel had. He was still staring at the animatronic, brow furrowed in thought. Brought here to be watched? By what? What kind of force would be able to do that to them? He shifted his shoulder, rubbing uncomfortably on his trench coat when he did take his eyes off of the bloody fox to turn and observe the young man that had appeared. He was not human, but he was not entirely a creature either. He was... a little bit of both. The closest thing he had ever seen to him was young Jesse Turner, the Antichrist, actually, whom he had urged Dean and Sam to kill before the boy had escaped their clutches, not to be heard of since. This boy was certainly not as malevolent though, though possibly just as powerful, only in different ways. "And you are?"
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Post by tinybreeze on Dec 12, 2016 19:34:24 GMT -5
(*rolls in* I finally have some free time! Anyone open at the moment?)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 19:35:35 GMT -5
(*rolls in* I finally have some free time! Anyone open at the moment?) [[ i have natasha and the doctor open, but i think some other people have guys open as well. ]]
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Post by tinybreeze on Dec 12, 2016 19:45:45 GMT -5
(Alright! Lemme throw in Kaz real quick...)
It wasn't odd for Kazuya to doze off after a long day. After getting home from school, the most relaxing thing to do was to lie down and listen to his music. What was odd was what happened right after he drifted asleep.
The first thing he noticed was that he was lying on something hard. He pushed himself off the ground and felt concrete underneath him. How did he get outside? Wait. It was too quiet. Usually the streets were somewhat busy, but he could only hear the music coming from his strangely-shaped headphones. Atsuro always joked that they made him look like a cat. But enough of that. Kazuya got to his feet and looked around at the unfamiliar, deserted city. Where was he, anyway?
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Post by tinybreeze on Dec 12, 2016 19:57:28 GMT -5
(You're welcome to join us DV :3)
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2016 20:14:17 GMT -5
flamerune @bolderpelt "As my brother said," Barachiel confirmed "We are the Lord's children. Much higher blood than you'll ever be, but I commend your father's work." He only glanced away from Nico when Mangle shuffled up by Castiel, about a foot away, the animatronic looking at Nico too. Huffing, he continued, speaking mainly to Cas "They're just throwing all kinds of beings into this city, seems like." Scratching his side under his robes, he once again turned back to Nico. Barachiel then corrected "I am Barachiel, Archangel of God. And, I know your blood, but not your name. You Greek fools pump out babies faster than any folk I've ever seen. So, what is your name, son of Hades number who-knows-what-hundred?" As he awaited Nico's response, he tapped into the "angel phone line", and spoke to Cas telepathically 'This thing stinks almost as bad as that one Antichrist. Should we kill him?' However, he didn't look over at the other angel, only calmly looking back at the smaller figure in front of them.
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