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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 10, 2019 22:36:09 GMT -5
“Rose will not help you.” Miss Fortune warned, “And Holly will not die, not on our watch.” She said, turning away, and running off.
(Mallory was one of the tests, along with Felix. They know about Holly for other reasons though. Like, she’s a target of some people kind of issue.)
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Post by Light on May 10, 2019 23:51:31 GMT -5
(And, I am fine with anything happening to Willy Ray. From anyone. ^^)
"Thanks man. I'm touched," Ray huffed with a roll of his eyes. "Why do you ask, anyways? You planning on killing a particular someone?"
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Blink felt Hornet lean into him as he ran through the alley. When she spoke, he glanced down. Long silver hair and silver-blue eyes flashed before his vision, but was gone the next moment, replaced by Hornet curled in pain. His chest clenched, as if it were trying to share her pain. Why did it always have to end up this way? He only ran a few blocks and a few streets away, before he barged into a house. It was a simple one-story house. It looked like it hadn't been looked after for a few months. He didn't stop to take his shoes off. Instead, he rushed her inside. Shoving a door open, he gently lay her on the bed inside the room, and took a step back. "In your village, was there anyone you had feelings for?" he asked abruptly, his voice sharper than he intended. Not that it would help any, when they didn't even know where her village was. But at this moment, any information would be a help.
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Post by Samandriel on May 11, 2019 8:15:47 GMT -5
"Blink? What do you mean?" Hornet had mostly become used to the pain by now, though it still was powerful and she spoke through clenched teeth. "I... well... not very much." Who did she love? Not really anyone. But who did she like, very much so? Well, he had asked her.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 8:25:55 GMT -5
(I'll be super poofy for the next like 9 days.Just a heads up)
"Well,I was just thrown into a river."Boris reasoned."I think it only fair to give them the same treatment.The treatment of being thrown into water while being surrounded by metal."
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 8:36:00 GMT -5
Blink turned away from her, not that the growing panic would show on his masked face. Suddenly he got an idea. He spun back to face Hornet. "Isaac! What about him? Surely you have feelings for him," his entire body itched to race back to his motorcycle and go fetch the guy. He edged towards the door, as he waited for her answer.
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 8:39:57 GMT -5
(It's all good! Take as much time as you like. ) Ray sat up, giving the stranger a closer look. "What kind of people have you been getting involved with?" he asked skeptically.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 8:46:29 GMT -5
(Ight,I gtg after I get this up)
"The kind that control metal."Boris replied.He was about to point out he had a more natural and defensive power but decided that if he wanted to let Boris know he would.
(And before this creates any confusions Fortune told me Boris has the ability to sense powers.He doesn't know exactly what they are but he knows what category.Since Ray has hard skin it'd be Defensive and since it's like stone it'd most likely be natural due to DNA and adaptations and other things like that.Like Steve's would be unnatural offensive.He has a strange neuro mushroom power thingy and the mushrooms aren't natural
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 9:58:47 GMT -5
(Ooh. That's pretty cool. ^^ I was thinking that Ray would have got his powers similar to that of the Hulk, with some differences. His father was fiddling around with genetics, and eventually that cost him and his wife's life. And that is why Ray was raised by his grandparents. Also, his power might be similar to rock, but it's stronger. :3)
"Huh. Sounds like a waste of time to me. Besides, how could you drown a metal-bender in metal? You got out, so what is there to worry about?" Ray reasoned, laying back down. "People are too worried about revenge these days..." he muttered to himself, yawning. It was an odd habit he had picked up from his grandparents.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 11, 2019 10:03:13 GMT -5
Rose stood, above a grave now, her head hanging lower, as she stooped down, “My Love.” She whispered, “I’m going to bring you back, Night will, and then we will own the world. Just you and I. No one knows how this heartbreak feels, not yet. But I’ll make them feel it.”
Holly huffed air into her lungs, coughing, and curling up with a shiver. Her evergreen eyes filled with tears. Everything hurt, her chest hurt, and her heart beat frantically as new life entered her veins. She died now...how many times? She died as a child, when she was Stella, her throat cut open. She died again, killed by Enthymema...some time after that. In modern times, she was first killed by Wrath, her throat cut open, the next would have been by Mirage....and after that, Night and the explosion which rendered her body dead. After that, it would have been when Night incinerated her, and she came back from the void with the intent to banish him, that she did. This was the latest one. 7 deaths. 2 more remaining.
She had a feeling the next would be dreadful.
(And if anyone wants to do a timeskip we totally could.)
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 11:07:49 GMT -5
(Might as well wrap up this Ollie scenario. ^^ I did some overlap with my last post so this one will make more sense.)
In the forgotten realm...
"You aren't dead, Ollie." A man in a long black trench coat had suddenly appeared before him. His face was solemn and his eyes were sad. "Welcome to the Forgotten Realm."
Ollie stared at the man, instantly recognizing that the man looked just like him, despite wearing different clothes. "It- It's you! Your him!"
The man averted his gaze, and started to walk away.
"And you just walk away! Is that your answer to everything? You really are a coward. Holly's been waiting for you!" Ollie snapped, glaring at the retreating figure. "You're not getting away that easily!" He broke into a run. Even though the man ahead was just walking, he somehow managed to keep ahead of him. It was like a cruel dream. He never noticed the damage the had been dealt to the area since his blackout. They travelled through alleys, across streets. The world continued on, oblivious to the chase in the forgotten realm. They travelled through all the glowing people and the cars that somehow didn't plow them over. Ollie realized that the man he was chasing was the only person who didn't glow.
At last the man had stopped. Ollie couldn't remember why he was chasing the guy any more. His mind was foggy. Wasn't he supposed to be somewhere? Ollie stopped in front of the man, panting. "Who are you..?"
"This is as far as I can take you. Farlow will help you now," the man stated, stepping closer to Ollie. "Maybe one day, you'll find me. But that day is not today. Go..." the man made as if to push Ollie, but his hands made no contact. Next moment, he was gone.
In the remembered realm... The noise of the world suddenly seemed louder, and Ollie fell back against the wall of the alleyway. One of his arms were shrivelled, dead weight at his side. Blood seeped from the wound in his chest, and he clutched it with his right arm. The pain was back full force, and he felt so weak. He sunk down to the gravel, his head spinning. How did he get here? Last thing he knew, Cyto was about to kill him. He needed to get back to the others... but he couldn't seem to find the energy to stand. He breathed shakily, closing his eyes for a moment, as if that would give him the energy he needed. Some thing small, warm and wet scraped his chin. He opened his eyes and saw something small and furry on his chest.
(To be continued... Unless someone wants to interrupt. :3)
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Post by Samandriel on May 11, 2019 11:41:56 GMT -5
(Timeskip, after a quick interaction?)
Cyto pounced upon the roof, glaring with a grin upon Rose. "Hey you. You helped me out." He stated simply.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 15:51:35 GMT -5
(Ooh. That's pretty cool. ^^ I was thinking that Ray would have got his powers similar to that of the Hulk, with some differences. His father was fiddling around with genetics, and eventually that cost him and his wife's life. And that is why Ray was raised by his grandparents. Also, his power might be similar to rock, but it's stronger. :3) "Huh. Sounds like a waste of time to me. Besides, how could you drown a metal-bender in metal? You got out, so what is there to worry about?" Ray reasoned, laying back down. "People are too worried about revenge these days..." he muttered to himself, yawning. It was an odd habit he had picked up from his grandparents. (Sounds like he totally needs them lol) "Not metal,but water.Wrap him in rope and drown him."Boris explained."Besides,revenge is underrated.How do you think Rome got so powerful?"
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 11, 2019 16:03:25 GMT -5
(Yay it’s Farlow! Farlow the Ferret correct? )
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 11, 2019 16:08:56 GMT -5
Rose grinned, listening to Cyto, as her gaze lowered, “That I did, Cyto.” She said, staring up, “In the mean time, we may need some allies.” The crystal began to glow orange, the power of control was being used by the manipulative girl, and elsewhere...
Holly was curled over, her eyes raising to stare at 13 and Enix as the image of them blurred, she screamed then, grabbing her head and curling up again. “It hurts!” She screamed, her blue crystal seemed very dull, as it’s opposite clashed with it. Holly screamed again, but it stopped abruptly, her eyes slamming closed as her breathing remained labored. She stood taller, letting off a soft breath, before opening her eyes, which didn’t have any green any longer. They were a orange, far distanced look.
Enix was confused, but turned to 13 quickly, “We need to tie her down!” She called, “Her mind isn’t her own right now!”
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 16:33:25 GMT -5
(XD)
"Yeah, but if you were doing the same thing that he- Aw never mind." Ray stretched one arm out above his head. "Yeah, but they had alotta enemies, too. That's the thing about revenge..." Ray sighed. "Kill one man, and his friends seek out revenge against ya. They kill you, and your friends kill their friends and so on it goes. The vicious cycle of revenge and death. So... like I said; really, it ain't worth it, ya know?" He rolled over and stretched his other arm. --- (Chaos: Yep! It's Farlow the ferret, back in action! ^^ I'll post the next part later tonight.)
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 16:42:25 GMT -5
"Keep thinking that."Boris replied."So tell me,why're you out here?"
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 17:20:36 GMT -5
"I'm supposedly supposed to figure out my life," Ray replied with a chuckle. He shook his head, as he sat up again and stretched by reaching for his legs.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 17:22:46 GMT -5
"Why would you need to do that?You seem to think you already have."
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 17:28:12 GMT -5
"Got myself a home, a tv, internet, some games. All for free. Just a few repercussions from crushed expectations." Ray twisted and something in his back popped; for a moment a look of bliss crossed his face.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 17:32:15 GMT -5
"Maybe you should be more active."Boris suggested.
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 17:57:15 GMT -5
Ray made a face. "Eh. Sounds like it would take too much energy," he argued, before twisting the other direction.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 18:00:19 GMT -5
"If you lay on your ass all day you should have plenty of energy though."Boris reasoned.
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 18:21:11 GMT -5
"You'd think that, wouldn't ya." Ray shrugged. "But I just never feel like doing much, ya know?"
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 18:23:00 GMT -5
"That's kinda pointless,humans aren't designed to be lazy,not our generation."
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 18:45:37 GMT -5
"Oh yeah? Then what are they designed for?" Ray asked, raising his eyebrows. He was genuinely curious at what the stranger had to say.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 19:40:11 GMT -5
"Manual labor."Boris answered and shot him a sly look.
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 22:13:27 GMT -5
Ray let out a deep breath, as if disappointed. "Manual labour on what?" he asked, this time with much less interest.
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Post by Light on May 11, 2019 22:55:58 GMT -5
Ollie's vision cleared slightly, and he recognized he creature as a ferret. "Go on... Shoo... I'm not going to become... your next meal," Ollie warned the ferret in a strained voice. He had to find the others. He shifted and struggled to stand, making pitiful grunting noises as he did so. The ferret jumped from his chest, back onto the ground. He managed to stand painfully without the use of his arms, but his legs felt like rubber. His head was spinning wildly, and he stumbled one step forwards before his knees buckled and he fell towards the ground. Strong dark hands caught him before he could make contact with the ground. Ollie's unfocused gaze caught sight of a man's masked face. It was a man he did not recognize. His yellow eyes were the last thing he saw before his consciousness faded.
The man wore a black cloak with a hood pulled over his head. He carried Ollie out to the street. He tipped his head back and took in a deep breath of air. Abruptly, he turned and headed in a specific direction. Ollie now wore a black strip of cloth around his lower chest, a temporary bandage tied by the strange man. The cloaked man stopped in front of Robin and Arien's house. This was where Ollie's scent was the strongest. It was also much nearer than the hospital. He took another deep breath. There were other people here. Their scents mingled with Ollie's, with no fear-scent, so he assumed they were good. They probably would be able to take him to a hospital, or care for him in some way. He lay Ollie on the front steps and knocked on the door. He disappeared before the door could open.
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Post by Protractor on May 12, 2019 8:20:49 GMT -5
Ray let out a deep breath, as if disappointed. "Manual labour on what?" he asked, this time with much less interest. "Hunt,build, run.Those kinds of things."Boris replied."Before machines we had to do it ourselves.That was before my time but I can respect it."
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Post by Samandriel on May 12, 2019 8:39:34 GMT -5
Blink turned away from her, not that the growing panic would show on his masked face. Suddenly he got an idea. He spun back to face Hornet. "Isaac! What about him? Surely you have feelings for him," his entire body itched to race back to his motorcycle and go fetch the guy. He edged towards the door, as he waited for her answer. "No, no." The answer was on the tip of her tongue. And as he slowed to a stop for a moment, she realized who it was. Hornet reached up a hand to touch his mask. "Its you." Barely even a whisper.
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