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Post by Samandriel on May 27, 2019 14:18:35 GMT -5
She sighed and found herself hungry, yet uninterested. So she forced herself into eating the bread, and a glass of water as well, and sat on the counter with her legs dangling. And there she waited.
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 14:34:05 GMT -5
{{I'm back for now!}}
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 15:52:14 GMT -5
(I used an online outline for this, but drew the rest of the character, like attributes myself. It’s Bastet. It’s a very rough sketch.) Bastet:
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Post by Samandriel on May 27, 2019 15:55:18 GMT -5
(Oh woah lmao) (Love it!)
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 16:00:01 GMT -5
{{Ooooooooh!}}
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Post by Light on May 27, 2019 16:29:15 GMT -5
Ollie was surprised by the embrace, but smiled and lightly patted her back. It was strange. Even hugs felt wierd with only one arm. At Robin's words. his smile disappeared. He stepped back from Holly. "It's not your fault Cyto attacked me. I don't think I'm even his real target. From what I heard, he's more interested in 13 and..." he glanced at Holly. "-and you." His face became deadly serious, an unusual look for him since his return. "It's because I'm too weak. I wasn't able to do a single thing against Cyto. I wasn't able to do anything when Night attacked." He shifted his gaze between Holly and Robin. "I want to get stronger so I can help you guys. So I can protect my friends." --- (Blink to Waro. Pardon the name change. He's not wearin Blink clothes anymore.)
Waro didn't take long to change. Now that Zed's drug was wearing off, he was beginning to notice the bruises he had from his fight with Isaac. Maybe the hermit had altered his drink for a little more reason than to be meddlesome. He was just relieved that it hadn't affected him in the fight with Cyto and Rose. It was only about two minutes later, when he arrived at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a brown leather jacket and dark blue jeans. His hair was back into place as well. When he saw Hornet sitting on the counter, he stiffened, as if just remembering her presence. He might care about her safety, but he was completely unaccustomed to having other people around. "Just so you know, I am a very boring person, so if you ever want to go back to Zed's, feel free," he told her in another attempt to discourage her. He walked further into the nearly empty livingroom and stopped by the chair. He didn't mention anything that he spoke of before, nor did he mention being drugged by Zed. He bent down and lifted a part of the floor up. It only took him a few moments to step down the ladder and close the door behind him. This room, much unlike the rest of the house, was full of papers, conspiracy boards with drawn pictures of specific people on them, a few weapons and other random objects. There was also a comfortable looking couch, beside of which was a small pile of empty Ritz cracker boxes.
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Post by Light on May 27, 2019 16:30:18 GMT -5
(Ooh! I LOVE IT! Bastet looks good. :3)
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Post by Samandriel on May 27, 2019 16:48:32 GMT -5
(Waro is me, if I ever was a " superhero ")
Hornet followed curiously after, poking her head in and sliding down after him into the basement level. She was absolutely undeterred from his words, and quickly flopped down on the couch. "No bedbugs or anything, right?" She joked.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 17:26:13 GMT -5
(I do original art too, but it’s all on my deviantart and usually pretty lazy.)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 17:28:56 GMT -5
Holly looked down, nodding, “I know.” She whispered, “Rose is helping him, she...” she went silent, lifting her neck a little to show the scratch on it, from the knife when Rose tried to control her. “I...I apparently almost killed myself.” She whispered, her eyes lowered, “Again.” She muttered out, her gaze sullen.
She smiled at him though, “Please don’t get hurt though. You’re my friend, I don’t think I could handle you being hurt.”
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 17:34:32 GMT -5
Iris jumped hastily across a building, her blind eyes covered slightly by a mask to obscure the pale color, make her seem less incapable. She clicked her tongue as she stood upright, her ear swinging around as she held her hand out to feel the vibrations in the air. Echolocation was helpful.
She knew it was dumb to go out searching for a villain alone, but what other choice was there?
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Post by Light on May 27, 2019 20:12:43 GMT -5
(Lol! XD)
"They wouldn't dare," Blink huffed, sitting down at a desk covered with pages. Many of the pages has skillfully drawn faces on them, realistic to a point that one could wonder if it was a photo. On these pages were powers they possess, strengths and weaknesses. There was often also a comment on what they did for a living and what they planned on doing. He picked up a blank page and sharpened his pencil. Once satisfied with the sharp point, he proceeded to draw Isaac. --- "Yeah, Robin mentioned that..." Ollie murmured, staring at the scar, then flicking his concerned hazel gaze up to meet her green eyes. How much suffering must she go through? He warmed slightly when she called him her friend. "A little late for that, huh?" he replied with a bit of a smile. It was a feeble joke. "But what about you? Why must you be the one to suffer? And 13? That's why I need to find some way to get stronger. We all do. I need to... find some source of power that I can use to help you guys. To help myself." But the big question was; how?
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 20:15:53 GMT -5
{{Nyoom-}}
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 20:27:14 GMT -5
Holly looked down, “They want me, right?” She asked softly, “Maybe if I-“ she trailed off, grabbing the crystal of blue and holding it up.
His question didn’t phase her, she backed up, “I deserve it,” she said, a bit hysterically. “I’m not a hero, I was never a hero. I caused this mess. I have to fix it.” She whispered. “I made it worse by seeking out Rose, and now 13 is going to pay because of me. Or some random civilians.” She said, her voice borderline cynical.
Robin kept silent, she was out of ideas too, she seemed heartbroken too.
“Kyoko, Arien, Daphne, and Enix. Rose has targeted all of them, trying to control them. I got the black crystal back, Arien didn’t trust himself anymore. But I have no idea what to do anymore. A part of my power is tethered to the void, and I don’t think I can go back unless I’m killed. I only have a few lives left, I think.” She pointed out.
“I don’t even know if it’s worth the effort anymore.” She added softer, she has three crystals, and the mysterious rune. She was powerful, but with her emotions unstable, she couldn’t do anything.
She stood up, glancing out the window, “I should be the one to handle Cyto, before someone else pays for my actions like you did.” She added, glancing back with pity in her eyes, a rarity for her.
(And this is a lead in to...other plots :3.)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 20:27:58 GMT -5
(Summer you want to RP?)
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 20:28:05 GMT -5
{{I'm bored. Rp anyone?}}
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 20:29:40 GMT -5
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Post by Samandriel on May 27, 2019 20:34:20 GMT -5
Out of curiosity, Hornet began searching for her own picture, as she assumed it was a profiling room. She saw others, some recognizable and some not at all. But did she have one..?
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 20:42:32 GMT -5
(Who do you wanna RP with?)
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 21:08:12 GMT -5
(Who do you wanna RP with?) {{Idk, but I might throw in the ghosty America again-}}
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 21:10:48 GMT -5
(Haha, my characters would panic,)
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 21:11:46 GMT -5
{{America: *appears* Sup. Everyone: S C R E E E E E E E E E E-}}
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 21:33:52 GMT -5
“I don’t believe in ghosts.”
America: “Are you sure about that?”)
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 21:44:33 GMT -5
{{Okay, anyway, time to cause absolute craziness-}}
America hovered over a roof, humming softly, swinging her legs. Her body was unfocused, misty and faded from time being dead.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 22:11:09 GMT -5
Hanahaki, the villain, was standing on a roof, her eyes glaring at the pedestrians bellow her. She didn’t even notice the spirit behind her.
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Post by Light on May 27, 2019 22:24:20 GMT -5
Ollie watched Holly, his heart cracking at her words. He was surprised at how much she was telling him, and was shocked at how lowly she saw herself. Then he saw that pity in her eyes. That dreaded pity. His eyes suddenly darkened, and he felt himself close off. She didn't want him to get stronger. She wanted him to stay as he was, so he wouldn't get into the midst of it. Even so, he took a breath, and spoke, "I told you, it wasn't your fault. Yes, they need to be stopped, but you can't do it alone. People might get hurt, but together, we can work to avoid that." He hesitated a moment, before stepping forwards and placing a hand on Holly's shoulder. It hadn't affected her during the embrace earlier, but unknown to him, a slight amount of his old fogotten power might have slipped through his hand. "Your life- Your lives matter. Every single one of them. Please don't think any less of them." --- Waro had moved onto a drawing of Cyto. He still had Isaac's phone, but he didn't need it to remember what the beast looked like. Among his pile of papers there was no picture of Hornet as of yet. After all, he had just met her a day ago and he hadn't been here since before that. He saw Hornet out of the corner of his eye. She was snooping through his papers. "I catalogue every person with abilities that I meet, or see on tv," he informed her without looking back.
In fact, one of the conspiracy boards had a faded picture of Ollie in the middle of it.
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 22:25:00 GMT -5
America snapped, pulling a bag of popcorn out of thin air. "Try not to hurt too many pedestrians. I don't need more random ghosts floating around, already got two others."
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 27, 2019 22:27:56 GMT -5
{{Welp. Gotta go to sleep now. Will be back tomorrow, but not the next day.}}
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 22:39:36 GMT -5
Holly felt the hopelessness sink further.
It faded some, her eyes lingering on his for a while. A nod on her face.
What was it? Why did everything seem to shift, she was missing a piece of the puzzle she knew moments before.
“I know.” She softly whispered, some of the pain ebbing. She didn’t know.
“Maybe we can stop them.”
They couldn’t, she knew it. But she wasn’t going to let them get hurt trying to do it for her.
“Maybe we can.” She added on again.
What a liar she was.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on May 27, 2019 22:40:36 GMT -5
Rose turned her head, glaring at the ghostling. “You’ll see more soon enough, lonely spirit.” She huffed, annoyed. “Maybe some company would do you good.” She added on sweetly, with a fake voice to go along with it.
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