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| Mr. Trout | Sep 24 2005, 07:50 PM Post #1 |
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Henshin boogy
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It was a startle. Feeling that prick at the base of her neck that made her bolt forward, it made her go far too much forward and ended with her nose pressed against a cold unforgiving floor. She was barefoot that much was obvious in the first few seconds. That and she felt like she was made of ice. Mara was at a loss for words trying to find out everything she could about where she was in a few seconds, a few things besides being barefoot were very clear. She was alone and unarmed in a small room that was about the size of an executive's office with powdered white walls except in the corners where it was peeling and turning a dingy yellow. She was wearing white, a white hospital gown, that couldnt be good now could it? Her strong fingers went to her head and a blinding headache washed over her, the raven hair was bandaged down close to her scalp, being pushed away from her forhead and behind her shoulders to be more specific but right now it was free to drape wherever it might like. To whatever god you prayed to, that was the one that Mara exclaimed from her lips, along with such choice favorites as 'shitfuck' and 'baboon's ass crack' ect. She felt the spot where the cloth drape should be. It was one of the two things she was self concious about and it was free for all the world to see, as was the second. Best to kill two birds with one stone you see, so Mara clapped her hand up against her eye letting the faint red glow of her natural sight take in the room and look for a door. She was waiting long enough that she wished newsweek or time existed in this weird and ugly little room. Thats when the door opened. It was slow at first, a nasty little creaking noise that haunted the air. She thought it was her only choice so as it began to open she pushed her shoulder against it with all her might, a rather big mistake considering it swung inwards. The next problem to arise is that Mara used all her might, which though didnt tear the door down caused enough damage in the around there wall to make it crumble away from her, leaving her, the door frame, the door itself and the man on the other side. She knew it was a man from the deep voiced obcenities that followed. "Shitfuck." Was the one most used and Mara quickly burst around the side of the frame and tried to run out but was stopped when a cold metal hand grabbed her shoulder and brought her down to one knee from behind. That didnt stop her either, one of these days that phrase will get so old and annoying you will want to slap all letters until they are unable to form it but until that day you just have to deal with this shit. Her hand clasped across the freezing black metal and tossed him down before running, she was almost out now, down the hall, to the left, a broken door, the large garage door that was destroyed with a good shoulder. She was free in the street, her bare feet tripping over a sewer grating the rain water splashing across her face. Her head hit a light pole warping it and then something clicked. The headache seemed to vanish becoming an endless whining sound so faint she could barely hear it. Then it all came into focus. Depth seemed even easier to handle, thats when she realized it...her missing eye it...it wasnt missing. She looked down staring into the still rippling puddle to her side that rested just inside the street. It was a perfect orb, now the color of dull gray then when she blinked her eyes in disbelief (see how easily she returned to her old ways) the eye that looked back at her was a deep magenta. It took a while but she could focus it, zooming up to see the markings on a roof many blocks away. With a twitch of her head she saw the inside of a dingy hotel where she had stayed the night. The curtains were open and a pair was stuck in trying to excite something that had grown oh so mundane, she had trouble reading the white text that appeared at first, the words that gave the people's heart rates, brought down a menu on who they were and enough data that she could pick out the perfect movie for them. Great now to just become a personal shopper. Problem with that fantastic event was that she was still in a white gown in the rain, which probebly wasnt going to be pretty for too long. A hobo was tossed in a dumpster his dingy pants and ugly brown and wheat checkered jackets fresh gifts from some shelter yet unstained from negelect. Her fist found the window of an old van and she slid inside tearing off the open cover and started fiddling with everything inside until she heard the motor run. There was a smile on her face as she put the car in gear and started forward peeling the bandages off and tossing them out the window as she moved. Finally getting up Walter sighed as he stared at the twitching motors in his hand that the girl had so politely crushed when tossing him about. It continued to whir and spit out sparks while his other hand reached into the lab coat and removed a silver cell phone unfortunately catching the one on the other line durring something she quite enjoyed. "Its Walter, look I did your favor and she tore up my fucking safe house!" "I'm sorry...look I'll fix the place up and give you a pay bonus for it. Get the explosive orders filled?" "Of course I did." "Good, anything else?" "Yeah...she broke my wrist...get the fuck down here and fix it before I light my bed on fire." |
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| Abadon XXX | Sep 25 2005, 10:18 PM Post #2 |
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Darksong: o.o get outtah mah head!
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"Form of yellow dino!" Harriet did a pose with the item that she had on her wrist as she started to change. Though she could feel her slayer powers being supressed, something was being replaced with it. She placed the helmet onto her head just as her yellow jumpsuit had been formed. "Okay, so far so good, now to see what this thing can do." Harriet had yet to be able to train with her new form. Hopefully she won't entirely screw up with this new style. She ran through kabuki, and many people thought she was pretty odd looking. But then again this is one of the main places for meta humans. Her breathing was gentle as she continued her brisk movement until she saw a speeding car. With a closer look as it went away, it was Mara. She saw that some bandages had flown out of the car window and knew immediately something must have happened to her sister. She ran after her as fast as she could while waving her arms. "Mara! What's going on?!" |
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| Deleted User | Sep 26 2005, 03:40 AM Post #3 |
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In the alley's of Kabuki-Cho a boy in black wandered aimlessly, lost in thought ignoring everything around him. A shirtless bum grabbed at Xain's pant leg and held him in place for a moment, Xain did not struggle he just waited. Of course he asked for the requesite couple of bucks, but only when Xain felt the hand move towards his wallet did he react. He tightly wrapped his hand around the man throat and slammed him into the brick wall behind. "What...what da hells wrong wit you? You coulda killed me." The bum panted as he crumpled on the floor. That was something Xain never did, kill a human but now it didn't matter. Human, meta-human, in the end they were all the same and it had taken Xain nearly two years to realize this. They both caused pain and suffering and here he was protecting one from the other because he felt it was the right thing to do. To Xain his entire life had been wasted, then god offered up a life changing event that led him to Japan and to AHS. Still two years after this he found that still he had wasted his life with meaningless asperations. He tried to commit genocide, something even he knew was impossible, but still if he thought that if he did this he would know that he died trying to make a difference irrgardless of whether it was for the best or the worst. He would tell himself that as long as he had a air in his lungs, he would fight. But then it happened, he nearly died and he welcomed it, was he really that indifferent towards his own survival? Now he just walked the streets looking for those who needed help, not for any real reason, just because he was bored and depressed. He was playing with his tounge piercing in his mouth when he turned a corner and heard something speeding towards him. Xain turned and saw an old van racing down a straight-away while someone in yellow frantically ran next to it. The car was hurtling straight towards him but he didn't move, Xain just stood still waiting for the impact. He knew it wouldn't kill him and he knew it would hurt but something inside him didn't care anymore, he didn't mind the pain. |
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| Mr. Trout | Oct 1 2005, 09:28 PM Post #4 |
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Sure she recognized the voice of her half sister but that didnt mean Mara had to be...very happy. She had just woken up after who knows what happened to her and all that happens is the girl chases after her truck and in a chirpy voice asks what is going on? Where the hell is the logic in that? Worse yet she was trying to have a conversation with someone who was speeding in a rickety peice of trash van. Mara was about ready to reach out and smack some sense into her sister when a total idiot somehow got in the path of her vehicle. She honked the horn but he didnt seem to be paying attention. "Unfucking believable." Yeah great Mara had to do something nice for someone...SOMETHING NICE! Well...not hitting people with a van is kinda nice. Of course Mara not being bright she got ready for something that was really going to hurt. She kicked through the floor of the van and like using a flinstones car slowed down with her feet. She didnt just try to slow the van down she hobnobbed it putting more power on her left leg and sent the van spinning to the side. It crashed into a brick wall with lots of hissing steam coming up from the hood, flames all about the roof and a firehydrant spraying in exactly the wrong direction. There was a couple cold seconds there where nothing happened, it just hissed, burned and sprayed. That was until the drivers door was kicked out and Mara jumped from her seat feet first onto the sidewalk. Her feet were read and spewing steam of their own. She was angry clad in those stolen pants and jacket as she glared at her half sister. She could say a couple things but in all honesty actually liked her sisters and didnt want to get into another damn fight already. "I'm fine but that dick head almost wasnt." She pointed to Xain the tittled 'dick head' which she would blame for the fact her stolen van was broken and whoever owned it would probebly scream and come up hugging it in about ten minutes unless they were asleep or already sedated. Mara was a little...blunt today, feeling no other emotion but anger and this time it was at the jerk who made her feet hurt by not getting the fuck out of the way. She had half a mind to break him in half with her bare hands, that would teach him...well he wouldnt learn too much dead but Mara's logic wasnt really logic now was it? "I swear its hard enough dealing fucktards in cars messing with me driving but now its dealing with fucktards out of damn cars." |
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| Abadon XXX | Oct 1 2005, 10:30 PM Post #5 |
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"Hey! Get out of the road!" Harriet saw the boy that was just standing in the middle of the road. She wasn't sure what happened to Mara, but something told her that if he wasn't careful he would become road kill in moments. When Mara stopped the car and got into an accident, she was really afraid that Mara was hurt. But then again, she was pretty resilient considering. Hoepfully she wasn't too hurt from what had happened. She wanted to hug her sister, but something told her that now was not the best time. She looked like hell, and she probably needed some help considering the bandage on her face. "Mara, what happened to your face?" But as for the person who in the way of her sister's car, she gave him a side glance as she clenched her fist. She knew that this form wouldn't be appropriate for this. That's why she had her slayer form just in case of emergency. If he wanted to kill himself, he should have at least chose something that wouldn't endanger other people. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 4 2005, 01:00 AM Post #6 |
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Xain tilted his head in the direction of the speeding vehicle and gazed at it through unfocused eyes. A blinding display of sparks shot up from the under belly of the car forcing him to close his eyes and look away for just a moment. But in the instance when Xain looked away the old van careened into a brick wall and became engulfed in flame. The bandaged girl driving it rushed out, feet feet raw, and she had a few choice words for him, not that Xain could blame her. It wasn't like him to do anything like this but at the moment it didn't matter, nothing matter. Still he lingered for a moment in that spot wondering what it would have been like if she didn’t avoid him, if that old piece of crap had hit him. He looked at the cold dark concrete where his beaten body might have laid for a moment and then turned towards the burning car. Xain rose up inches above the ground and drifted to the flaming wreck, the tips of his toes dragging along the ground. He just stared at the flames as they danced, trying not to think of anything, trying not to remember his past actions, or those in the future when he heard a hissing sound. Xain jumped back into the air just as the car exploded scattering burning debris over the immediate area. A hubcap whizzed just by Xain’s ear when he his attention came to the girl who was driving this car. She looked very banged up and her clothes were over-sized. His eyes narrowed and he opened his mouth, “What happened to you?” |
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