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Entry tags:
- #plot post,
- azrael (original),
- chloe frazer (uncharted 3),
- collette "please" (animorphs),
- dr. gordon freeman (half-life),
- eridan ampora (homestuck),
- gamora (marvel 616),
- ico "von viking" (ico: citm),
- jesse pinkman (breaking bad),
- johnny d'amico (original),
- joseph "jericho" wilson (tta),
- kanaya maryam (homestuck),
- khisanth (dragonlance),
- martin "suave" darkov (original),
- meliantha (original),
- priad (warhammer 40k),
- roslyn "mcsexy" small (original),
- sonic the hedgehog (sonic),
- tony stark (mcu),
- tori crawford (original),
- vanadi "the chaste" (original),
- ✝ a goldfoot exile [original],
- ✝ adam jensen (deus ex),
- ✝ adam monroe (heroes),
- ✝ alice [resident evil],
- ✝ alistair [dragon age],
- ✝ arthas menethil [wow],
- ✝ babydoll (sucker punch),
- ✝ balder odinson (marvel 616),
- ✝ barnaby "babbling" brooks jr [t&b],
- ✝ cairistiona vyeth (original),
- ✝ charles xavier (xm:fc),
- ✝ corosa nyem [original],
- ✝ dr. kingdom diogenes swann [original],
- ✝ gamzee makara [homestuck],
- ✝ haymitch abernathy (hunger games),
- ✝ jacquese foran [original],
- ✝ jaina proudmoore [wow],
- ✝ jason todd (dc comics),
- ✝ john winchester (supernatural),
- ✝ kanji tatsumi (persona 4),
- ✝ ken'ichi "tenjou" inari [original],
- ✝ kotetsu kaburagi [tiger & bunny],
- ✝ kuchiki byakuya [bleach],
- ✝ lucifer [supernatural],
- ✝ meg masters (supernatural),
- ✝ mia fey [ace attorney],
- ✝ naoto shirogane [persona 4],
- ✝ natasha romanoff [marvel 199999],
- ✝ ranka lee (macross frontier),
- ✝ raven (teen titans animated),
- ✝ raven darkholme (xm:fc),
- ✝ shadow (sonic the hedgehog),
- ✝ sherlock holmes [sherlock],
- ✝ simmaeri (original),
- ✝ the witness (original),
- ✝ wanda maximoff (marvel 616),
- ✞ — dropped characters — ✞
EVENT: HERE THERE BE MONSTERS
Date & Time: October 24 - October 31
Location: Throughout Exsilium
Characters: ALL; tag yourselves in
Summary: The Transports return from their mission to find the island crawling with monsters.
Warnings: Violence, possibly injuries (notify a mod if there's cause to add a particular warning!)
The Transports return from their mission to Medieval Russia, but the Initiative Hold is eerily deserted. Normally, their would be a number of Initiative personnel prepared to meet the Transports at the end of their mission for debriefing.
Instead, there is only silence.
That is, until a distant thumping sound can be heard. It is growing closer, and suddenly the beast is bursting into the room. It lets out a roar and charges. Within minutes, it is easily defeated, but damage has already been done -- it collided with the Transporter machine, which is now making a low fizzling sound and lets off a couple sparks. The commotion is enough to draw the attention of the few remaining Initiative personnel who still inhabit the Hold, who arrive immediately afterwards. They are able to tell the Transports two things: that the machine is broken and currently unable to sent anyone back in time, and that the island has been overrun with aggressive, mutated beasts sent by the United Earth. They have been under siege for months, with the island's population reduced to a mere fraction of what it had once been.
Location: Throughout Exsilium
Characters: ALL; tag yourselves in
Summary: The Transports return from their mission to find the island crawling with monsters.
Warnings: Violence, possibly injuries (notify a mod if there's cause to add a particular warning!)
The Transports return from their mission to Medieval Russia, but the Initiative Hold is eerily deserted. Normally, their would be a number of Initiative personnel prepared to meet the Transports at the end of their mission for debriefing.
Instead, there is only silence.
That is, until a distant thumping sound can be heard. It is growing closer, and suddenly the beast is bursting into the room. It lets out a roar and charges. Within minutes, it is easily defeated, but damage has already been done -- it collided with the Transporter machine, which is now making a low fizzling sound and lets off a couple sparks. The commotion is enough to draw the attention of the few remaining Initiative personnel who still inhabit the Hold, who arrive immediately afterwards. They are able to tell the Transports two things: that the machine is broken and currently unable to sent anyone back in time, and that the island has been overrun with aggressive, mutated beasts sent by the United Earth. They have been under siege for months, with the island's population reduced to a mere fraction of what it had once been.
THE SAFE ZONE
The mood is tense, but within this safe zone, you could almost pretend that the situation is not so grave. The housing building has remained unharmed by the beasts, so Transports can return to the safety of their apartments if they choose. There is enough food and other supplies to go around, but the Initiative warns that it will not last long if the situation is not remedied.
The perimeter had previously been patrolled by Initiative personnel, armed with the Initiative's advanced weapons. The Transports are encouraged to help with this task, as many of them have abilities that make them better equipped for such things than the Initiative members.
Naoto & Kanji!
[She has her hat off her head and is currently running a hand through her hair-- a nervous tic she'd developed in this place. Exsilium and its many Transports are just that bad an influence to her.
And the current situation is just not helping with her anxiety.
What wouldn't Naoto give for a break from all of this. Or even at home.]
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open!
The tension and the fear in the air lent him a little bit of his own pleasure; chaos was likely to do that, and a larger part of him than he'd readily realize was thriving off of the possibility of danger.
He would perhaps be one of the only people smiling in the Hold's courtyard. ]
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i think you mean Да.
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Re: THE SAFE ZONE
At one point, a creature breaks through the line, and she cleaves it, the cut frosting over and sealing in the blood as she brings Chainbreaker down. As she looks at the beast, her face twists in rage as she spits out a word:]
Darkenbeast.
Re: THE SAFE ZONE
Re: THE SAFE ZONE
OPEN
So he takes both guns and goes out on patrol. He walks the halls of the housing building, then circles around the outside, then walks to the banquet hall and back. Sometimes when he stops to rest, he pulls out his oil pipe, tosses a rock in, and takes a hit. The crystal will keep him alert. Other times, it's just a cigarette he's smoking.]
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idc that we have another thread i love them already so um deal ♥
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open!!
she hasn't been out by the perimeter yet, but she definitely will be. for now, she's just ... thinking. thinking about how much more it'll take before the initiative tells them to stop, or tells them they no longer have to continue these wretched missions that give them nothing except for their lives. it was exhausting.
she lost her appetite long ago, so she's wandering about the safe zone, contemplating just when she should go and fight.]
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open c:
Whatever. Bitching about it won't get him anywhere. And if Adam's good at anything, it's improvising. Especially where violence is concerned.
Right now, though, he's 'enjoying' some well-deserved downtime in the Hold. He hasn't eaten much the last few days or found much rest, so that's not only getting to him, it's also dangerous when it comes to his remaining energy reserves. He's sitting in one of the lounges, smoke lit; glass, half-eaten sandwich, and tablet on the table in front of him--but he's actually browsing the network via his own Infolink as well, so it appears like he's staring off into the distance every now and then, though it's hard to tell with his shades being permanently on.
At some point while reaching for his smoke, he seriously manages to knock his glass of cheap booze over and the liquid spills ALL OVER THE TABLET, which--naturally--reacts sort of allergic to such abuse, shutting down, its fried circuits giving off some tiny sparks of electricity. Adam curses under his breath, though given how he quickly removes his hand from the keyboard as if he's just burnt himself, groaning and touching the side of his head--it's probably not just the tablet that's allergic to something. ]
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open!
He's out.
He isn't helping.
You guys can just do whatever. Cause he is so done. Was there any previous mention of how done he is, because his current status of "so done" is so strong it feels like it's necessary to mention it at least one more time.
Yeah.
Ok.
So done.
He's outside just wasting time, really. A mixture of emotional exhaustion forcing him to remain out of the fighting, but a serious feeling of contempt for the incompetence of the initiative that's unreasonably high. If he catches sight of those two giant monstrosities coming towards the mainland to wreck everything, he will fucking snap he swears to god.]
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open!
She'd decided to lounge inside the Hold— and what better shape to take for lounging than a cat? They're almost even better at it than dragons are, and they fit into more places.
So there's a large, sleek black cat hanging out in the Hold, eying passersby with a truly impressive amount of apathy and/or disdain — dependent on the situation. She can be found anywhere, from chairs, to couches, to high-up ledges, but the gold eyes are always lazily unblinking. ]
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I hope you don't mind a late tag in
not at all!
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That didn't mean she couldn't at least offer to protect those who ordinarily couldn't fight for themselves or were just tired and wanted to catch their breath. As a hand outstretches, the ground tears up and an army of ghouls come forth before running over to their master. ]
They won't attack you, they'll only protect. Let me know if you need anything else.
[ With that said, she'll be heading to the battlefield now. Maybe you want to ask her about the sudden ghouls, such as if they really are safe to be around? ]
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if Martin closes his eyes, he can see the creatures from Olvoski bellowing out those distant sounds. he knows it can't be the same – won't be – but the mind has an interesting control over the body. he shudders.
from the railing on the third floor of the housing, he leans, arms folded against it as he peers out into the fading light. now would be the time the sky would light up with the markers of his family's hunting parties, out to quell those beastly sounds, but...not here.
one arm uncurls from the other and reaches up, scratching at his jaw. so it's not Darkovs out there hunting...]
i didn't abandon you jsyk ;A;
IS NOT ABANDONDED
Drunk but open! (Lmao are you sick of these kinds of log threads yet)
It was better, he tried to tell himself. They were home again, surely, together -- but that thought did little to settle him, especially with the amount he'd had to drink. Nobody around to tell him not to, at least nobody that he cared enough about to listen to at this point... it was something of a sad situation.
Alone, there were fewer people to hurt. Things were less complicated, easier.
Never mind that there are people here who might care about his few-days-old beard and overall 'homeless' vibe -- or at least side-eye him while he was stumbling blindly through the housing building, trying to find his room.
i had to
Yes, good
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drunk but open lsmfskd ilu
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open
She has a dagger hidden in a sheath under her skirt pressed against her thigh in a holster of sorts as a precaution, and underneath her blouse is a tanned leather corset for extra padding, though she doubts that it'll do much should there be an attack within the supposed safe zone.
There's the temptation to wander outside, to go to the courtyard to get fresh air, but though the zone is reportedly safe and well-guarded, she's apprehensive. She's lingering by the entrance doors, wondering what to do with herself.]
Re: open
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Roxy (Open!)
She probably would go out there and fight in any other situation- or if she had her weapons from home- but as it stands she is slightly wobbly on her feet and her head is killing and telling to go fuck herself and her liver is probably comatose and she hasn't practiced enough with her new weapon to feel comfortable using it against whatever the fuck is out there and- yeah.
Yeah she's just gonna sit right down on a step and take a breather for a minute until she figures out what she can do.]
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OPEN
She walked around the 'Safe Zone', doing whatever she could to help.]
Are you alright? Or at the very least, doing well enough to get by?
[She stops and asks.]
closed
would've been neat to see all those newbies, though...]
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closed
not much of one, Jericho's sure. the whole experience was awful. those people didn't need to die, did they...? everything he did didn't seem to matter.
Jericho sits on a curb in the Hold, knees drawn up and arms wrapped around them and chin settled on top.
just. not happy. he shouldn't be greeting anybody; he doesn't have the heart to welcome anyone to this nightmare, anyhow.]
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closed
they're seated on a bench, the woman hunched over with her face in her hands, the tension gradually leaving her body.]
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closed.
So that's why he finds himself making his way back to his assigned unit to get a quiet moment to himself and recharge, maybe take a quick nap even.
He could always jump right back into the fray again after. ]
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he sighs. he wishes there was something better than this...that he could help make it so! but every time he tries, it seems...]
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Assuming this is open, tell me if I'm mistaken.
GET INTO MY LIFE
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THE TRANSPORTER ROOM
The Initiative has lost many of the personnel who were responsible for maintaining the equipment, so they now call upon the scientific minds among the Transports to aid in this task.
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"Looks liek the parametric localization chipset is loose. Hey, hand me the soldering gun, will ya?"
He reaches back out through the hatch, waving, head still lost in the darkness. Anyone there?
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open
RETRIEVAL MISSIONS
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After all, the old military base doesn't seem that bad. Perhaps he could even get other immortal creatures to help him, hm?
He's standing with a rather determined expression on his features as he's right on the edge of the Safe Zone, and he may or may be stopping people to ask them a simple: "Are you impervious to death? Would you like to join me on a suicide mission? Magnifique." ]
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open (action or prose fine)
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OPEN: Come make fun of her slingshot!
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Open!
Feferi and maybe someone else who can fly come hang out here
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locked to roslyn ( and possibly tony if he wants to give them a ride )
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BEYOND THE PERIMETER
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She doubted many others could handle such large creatures, so she would at least protect the masses from that problem, to keep them away and deal with them however she needed to. If they could fix the machine and right the mistake, these monsters would never have been here in the first place....
She started to prepare for action. Whichever she ended up doing, either taking on the largest creatures herself or helping others who needed it, she would first need to gather her resources. The first step to this was to release herself so she could act freely. Since she was in such close quarters with mortals she kept her power balled up tight to make her presence easier to deal with but now? Now she released it.
The power of a Yama was a heavy weight, it was not something that was easily regulated, it effected all who would be able to sense it. Those with spiritual abilities, magical, if one could sense energy one could feel her. A monstrous large presence that could choke the unprepared. This aura blanketed the area, though it felt more like a large weight had suddenly been dumped down.
This was not the power of a god, this was something much more intimidating.
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Hiiiiiii :3
oh hey bro
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RIGHT ON THE EDGE OF THE PERIMETER
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[OPEN!] Just a heads up though, I'm currently on semi-hiatus, so tags may be sporadic.
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open c:
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COMPLETELY OPEN
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open
set it somewhere when vanadi is patrolling streets or he can catch a glimpse of her wherever?
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Open!
open!
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mostly open! (maya's planned to save him at the end but i'm down for anything else!)
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five years later
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MONSTERS, ROUND 2; OPEN
Don't make too many sudden movements now -- they appear to be attracted to quick movement, bright light, shiny objects, and the scent of blood. They're not silent about their approach -- their bones rattle, they snarl, and occasionally split off into groups of three or four to hunt. Their target is other monsters, as directed by Arthas.
But they might not hesitate, if an easier target presents itself.
Meanwhile, if you somehow happen to sneak past all of that to get to the bossman himself, he will be walking with an escort of zombified monsters, Frostmourne glowing in his hand. He appears to be more interested in collecting more monsters than he does in collecting other people. In fact, further study of his expression hints that he is focused on a target of some sort. Maybe you can talk to him. Or maybe you can't -- that sword is pretty big, those dogs are pretty mean, and he doesn't look too friendly.]
[ooc: I will NPC zombie dog packs for people who wish to engage them, just make a note in the subject line and/or somewhere in the tag. Interacting with Arthas is inadvisable for confrontational characters if the mun is looking to avoid injury. Arthas and his surrounding pack will not attack without provocation of some kind. Stop Arthas before he gets to the bigger monsters and reanimates them!]
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Hey. She'd meant to have a word with this guy. So down she flaps, making a beeline for the bossman himself. ]
Arthas. [ It's the croak of a raven, far from Dagger's voice, but it will do for now. ]
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NPCs, Arthas or even both works, I dont mind eridan getting injured
We'll go with both!
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Time for Arthas to pick on someone his own size! And by that size I mean huege pauldrons.
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