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| Affirmative Smackdown | Mar 8 2009, 02:31 PM Post #1 |
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Ben had suggested the guys get together and do something. He had offered his video games as part of the evening, and there was enough food to go around. However, Ben didn’t quite remember that right now. Right now he was lying on his stomach on his bed, wearing pajama pants and an old t-shirt. He had his face pressed down in a notebook and his hand was moving over the page slowly. Mostly it was just rubbish and he would never look at this page again, but for now it was his world. The idea had come slowly enough, it still wasn’t rounded out for his tastes but that didn’t matter. What mattered was that it was written. Reaching a point where words stopped flowing he laid there, the bubble of his little world burst as he stared blankly at the words that would not come any longer. Absently he looked over what he had just written and with a sigh he shoved the work away from him. It wasn’t something he wanted to continue writing on, but when the inspiration stopped it was always disappointing. Rolling over to lay on his back he folded his hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling. He was liking the school well enough. The people were great, for the most part. The classes interesting. And they had fun…fun - that made him remember something - something to do with fun…and…and…. Glancing at the clock he realized that he had completely forgotten that the few guys he had met and his roommate were all supposed to be hanging out - like right now. Throwing himself off of the bed his socked feet slid precariously almost out from under him as he attempted to run, catching himself on the doorframe he poked his head through the door to see who was already there… |
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| Sundog | Mar 8 2009, 02:52 PM Post #2 |
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Kaneda had come in about ten minutes ago, and was now completly immersed in Call of Duty 4, screaming at the TV: 'YEAH!! TAKE THAT, YOU DAMN RUSSIAN!!' and 'DIE COMMIE, DIE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!' He looked at the other guys who were watching. 'Y'all see that shit?? I MERC'ED THAT FOOL!!!' When he walked in, he plugged his speakers and iPod into the wall, and let it playu through Human the Death Dance by Sage Francis. He looked over and saw ben peek his head out. He had met Ben that day at lunch, and Ben had invited him to his little chill out night. Kaneda was more thsan happy to accept. 'What's up, boss? you done with your work?' |
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| Kuvoc | Mar 8 2009, 06:15 PM Post #3 |
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Kuvoc laughed as he watched Kaneda play. He had never really played video games, but was impressed at how exciting they could really be. 'YEAH!! TAKE THAT, YOU DAMN RUSSIAN!!' and 'DIE COMMIE, DIE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!' Kuvoc rolled his eyes slightly, being quite a bit Russian himself, but didn't take offense to it. It was just a game after all. He took a long drink of the pop he had grabbed on his way over. Reaching in to the pocket of his green hoody, he fished out a bar of chocolate and unwrapped the corner, taking a bite. 'Y'all see that shit?? I MERC'ED THAT FOOL!!!' He grinned and nodded, not exactly knowing what Kaneda meant, but figured he could probably guess. As Ben poked his head out Kuvoc raised a hand in greeting. "Hey Ben. What's up? Sorry if I showed up a bit too early, I couldn't quite remember when we were meeting up." |
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| nid-vaeda | Mar 8 2009, 09:50 PM Post #4 |
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Sitting in meditation on his bed, the white haired boy let out small controlled breaths. He was knocked out of this peaceful state of mind with loud noises emanating from outside his room, Opening one eye Alex looked at the red digits on his clock, the only light within the darkened room. He was aware that there were going to visitors to Ben's and his dorm this night. Still the sounds startled him, he uncurled his legs and set his feet on the carpeted floor of his room. Standing he walked over to his shut door and opened it, lights from within the common room filled the blackness behind him. He let a small sly smile form acrossed his face. Walking into the room he nodded to the two that were already there. He took a seat on the arm of the couch and stared at the television as Kaneda shot down another enemy. |
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| Affirmative Smackdown | Mar 9 2009, 10:33 AM Post #5 |
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Blinking a little, Ben tried to remember if the Kaneda dude had been so boisterous when he'd met him. Well, he's certainly made himself at home and was enjoying himself and that was the goal for the night. Breaking into a sheepish grin he stepped fully into the room, running a hand through his ruffled hair. "What's up, boss? you done with your work?" It was a bit less enthusiastic than his warm-felt death wishes for the video game, but it sufficed for Ben. "Yeah, yeah - I just lost track of time," he said, still feeling rather silly for forgetting about the time. He needed a watch or something he could set an alarm on. Maybe something that glowed in the dark... And there his thoughts went, wandering again. "Hey Ben. What's up? Sorry if I showed up a bit too early, I couldn't quite remember when we were meeting up." "Yeah - you're totally fine man, I - I just started working on something and wasn't paying attention. You guys hungry or anything? Can I get you something?" He offered - finally remembering to at least make an attempt at playing host. He was never very good at anything but the first round of snacks or drinks. Stepping into their tiny kitchen he noticed his roommate’s door creak open, "Hey Alex," he said with a nod of his head, "you want a drink or something? I got more drinks today so we should be good for a little while. Also got some more food - guess I went to town on that beef jerky I brought and there wasn't much left." Throwing open the lid of the trunk Ben poked around until he'd found some of the last remaining undevoured packages of beef jerky and some odd prepackaged cheese and cracker things. He hadn't yet gone about finding fresh foods and was still making do on the packaged stuff he'd brought, supplemented by the few things he'd gotten since arriving. Procuring the requests from the room he grabbed a bottle of water for himself and with arms loaded proceeded to the coffee table to lay things out and do his best of staying out of the way. Opting to sit on the floor with his back braced against the couch he untwisted the top to his water and ripped open the beef jerky and started in on his little snack. |
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| Affirmative Smackdown | Mar 12 2009, 09:09 PM Post #6 |
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The evening was going well; they’d cycled through a few different games, and were talking about possibly watching a movie or something else. For the most part they were all lounging around, relaxed and enjoying themselves. A night away from school work, no problems or drama - Ben was enjoying himself immensely. He was so relaxed that when there was a knock at the door, he didn’t even want to get up - and just yelled, “It’s open.” At first the door didn’t open but after a pause it swung open and a dark completed, dark haired boy leaned his head in - a large grin on his face. “Hello! What’s all this noise?” Grinning Ben waved at the guys gathered there, “Just playing some video games - you want to join?” Blinking at each of the boys gathered, the guy shook his head, “No, no just passing by.” “Alright - well if you change your mind I think we’re going to watch a movie,” Ben offered. “Gracias, gracias!” He said, energetically as the door swung shut. “Gracias?” Ben repeated, looking at the other guys before shrugging his shoulders and picking back up at the discussion of movies. That was the agreed upon activity to close out the already late evening and it was just a matter of choosing which one. After bantering back and forth about it, Ben finally pushed to watch Rocknrolla - something not quite in character with him, but one he’d really enjoyed. Unfortunately, twenty minutes into the room Ben felt himself slowly nodding off; at first he fought it but it was just so irresistible…. While the movie was starting, the same troop of boys who had minutes ago assaulted a similar gathering on another floor had climbed up the fire escape and tossed a similar gas emitting oblong object into the open window so all they had to do was wait, toss in another one and wait a few more minutes before one after the other they crawled through the window and crept up from behind the unsuspecting boys, syringes and pummeling instruments at the ready. Perhaps it was that they were already for the most part completely sedated, but the troop of AHS phonies did not take the opportunity to beat the subconscious bodies to a pulp; instead they quickly set about taking blood samples and tissue samples and cleaning up after themselves before setting out as nonchalantly as possible through the door they had not entered by. |
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| nid-vaeda | Mar 13 2009, 12:57 AM Post #7 |
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"Hey Alex," he said with a nod of his head, "you want a drink or something? I got more drinks today so we should be good for a little while. Also got some more food - guess I went to town on that beef jerky I brought and there wasn't much left." Alex nodded to him "Nah, I'm good" He told his roommate a small grin acrossed his face as he stared back at the television. As the night went on Alex played a few games with the group, though not being one for video games. When the conversation changed from the different games that were brought to movies Alex perked up a bit. Being more one for movies he didn't care what they watched particularly. Then came the knock on the door. Ben's invitation at first seemed to be ignored so instinctively Alex got up and began to approach the door. Nearly there it suddenly swung open, giving Alex a slight startle. Shrugging it off he returned to the couch hopping over the back of it. Figuring the group was simply restless students roaming the hallways for something to do, Alex rejoined the conversation eventually coming to a decision. A shame that the movie was interrupted by the violent events as Alex was slowly finding himself enthralled with it. The attack took him by surprise, however, he did get a few good punches in before the combination of being out-numbered, out-armed, and partially sedated ended with him hitting the floor with a loud hard thud. Waking from his unconscious state, Alex's eyes opened to a hazy world. A voice sparked in his mind You shut me out and what happens? You get your ass kicked....proves you right Alex growned at the annoying pest in the back of his mind. Getting up on his hands and knees he took a moment for his vision to set, Leaning back he supported his weight on his heels as he brought his hand to the back of his head. Yep, he knew this feeling all too well. He had been struck with something hard and it left a small lump as evidence. Regaining his surroundings Alex's thoughts turned to the others who had been in the room with him. Looking around he saw their unconscious bodies strew acrossed the room. Getting up, he stumbled slightly as the effects of hat his assailants had used still had a hold on him. He walked over to Ben and gave him a small shake. "Hey Ben, wake up man" |
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| Sundog | Mar 13 2009, 03:21 PM Post #8 |
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Kaneda lay passed out on the back of the couch, snoring softly. Through the night, Kaneda had reguiled the group with stories of his wild nights in Louisiana, training with his dad, when he gained his powers, things like that. He also confessed his having a fancy for a girl named Ally. 'I gotta tell you boys, A girl like that could put steam in a man's strides,' he said while watching movies or playing games. 'Yep, steam...' He passed out while they were watching Domino, another victim of Kira Knightley in his own dreams (Yeah, he wished she would beat up on him. Kaneda is an odd bird), when he heard some scuffling around. He didnt awake till some time later. When he woke up, he noticed that Ben and Alex were gone. There were signs of a struggle; he started to apnic. Something bad had happened. He started walking around waking people up, trying to find out what had happened. Edited by Sundog, Mar 13 2009, 03:38 PM.
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| Affirmative Smackdown | Mar 16 2009, 07:15 PM Post #9 |
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Ben was not very aware of what was going on around him; he vaguely remembered falling asleep - but why did his body hurt? Why was it like he was on fire? "Hey Ben, wake up man" That was Alex, he knew that voice - he tried to respond - but his body was not coaperating. He was aware of his body, but he had no control over it - a very strange sensation honestly. Like he was aware that the air must be on because he felt a cool breeze over his ear, his cheek hurt here it was lying unnaturally on the ground, and his hip was twisted at a weird angel. He was not bleeding, nothing was broken, but he just didn't have the slightest possible control over himself event o flutter his eyelids or respond. He wanted to - he wanted to know what was going on, and he knew he should be paniced but he wasn't. He was strangely calm, his entire body lax and limp. Of course no one could know that their attackers had known of Ben's strength and had therefore intentionally double dosed him. It would take him quite a while to come around. All of his bruises and cuts had healed over, so physically he just looked like he was in a deep sleep, but looked quite awkward as he was lying partially on his side and face. |
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| Kuvoc | Mar 16 2009, 08:13 PM Post #10 |
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The pounding. Repeatedly pounding. Eyes still closed, Kuvoc lazily swatted the air around him as he tried to knock away the hammer that was continuously hitting him in the temple. It seemed to come from all directions at once yet he was unable to force it away. As a little more consciousness began to reign over his thoughts, he realized that the pounding was coming from inside his skull. He opened his eyes and was greeted with the scene of the floor below him. He remembered starting to nod off sometime during the movie. He probed around his head with his hands, trying to locate the source of the pounding. He couldn't feel anything sore. Pushing himself up, he begins to prop himself into a sitting position before a sudden pain slams him in the stomach. Drawing in a quick gasp, he reaches down and pushes on his stomach slightly, wincing as he feels multiple sore spots. It was like something and slammed into his stomach repeatedly. A hazy image of elbows flying at him flit across his memory before being quickly pushed aside. He noticed someone walking around. His mind eventually connected the name to the face, Kaneda. His throat felt like he had been breathing smoke, and another brief memory of a sort of gas filling the room quickly flashed by. "What...what the hell..." His voice was raspy and strained. |
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