It's the end of the world as we know it

Jan 31, 2012 10:15

Who: Everyone and then some!
When: Tuesday night through Thursday night
Where: Station Alpha Omega
Summary: The inmates are running the asylum.  Or so they hope to be when this is all over.
Rating: R
Warnings: Violence, language, possible nasty ethical dilemmas, our characters

And I feel fine~

We'll start threads for major teams/locations, hop in and ( Read more... )

princess ishtar, year end event, open, karkat vantas, allen walker, sasha nein, molly carpenter, timothy, carol danvers, grell sutcliffe

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Teams Riot and Save the Staff skinners_box January 31 2012, 15:23:41 UTC
Start threads here for various riot and staff activities, please put the location and approximate time in the subject line.

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esoteric_rose January 31 2012, 18:24:16 UTC
[Glorious is the only way to describe how she feels. So alive, so vibrant, nearly weightless with her returned strength, and her only tether to the ground was the scythe. It had been lamented and lost, now it was returned to her, part of her, anyone could see that. The sound was sweet discords to her, and she fairly flies around the level with her speed, laughing as she strikes out and draws the staff member she's currently tormenting into even more panic before she takes mercy. And mercy, to her, is cutting straight through and rending them into bloody pieces, staining the ground around.

The grin on her face isn't going to fade any time soon, not at all.]

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darc_nidellia January 31 2012, 18:38:11 UTC
[His demeanour is Grell's exact opposite; despite the fact that this is a moment he's long awaited, that getting revenge on the people responsible for all that had happened to him here was something he used to dream about, now even this fails to arouse any true emotions in him. He doesn't care one way or the other how things pan out - if anything, the whole place being blown up by the Consortium might actually be preferable as far as he's concerned - but if anything his lack of emotions only makes his killing more ruthless.

He's no longer tempered by any kind of morals, and as he rams his claws into the abdomen of the abdomen of the staff member he's caught hold of, tearing upwards until their innards spill out of them and spatter the floor like a grisly impressionist painting, the expression on his face is terrifyingly empty. He spots Grell though, and steps over to her, his arm and torso still dripping with the intern's blood]

There's more down this way.

[Having vastly enhanced hearing and sense of smell is going to prove ( ... )

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esoteric_rose January 31 2012, 18:45:07 UTC
[She looks back behind him to the intern, and her respect instantly shoots up. Messy, dramatic, awe inspiring, brutal.

How artistic.]

Then we can't let them go.

[Grell will be right behind him in the direction he indicates, nearly trembling from the amount of energy she's containing so as not to turn her blade on him. He was a friend, a comrade, and yet once her bloodlust was awakened, it was hard to stop.]

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darc_nidellia January 31 2012, 19:04:13 UTC
Of course not.

[He may have been severed from his emotions, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want the staff here dead. It's the Deimos way, to kill those who harm or oppress you, and while he may not consider himself a Deimos anymore, as far as he's concerned they deserve nothing less.

He pauses a moment, listening, before moving on again, more swiftly this time. He doesn't want them getting away]

Just up here...

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esoteric_rose February 1 2012, 03:36:20 UTC
They're not armed, are they?

[She'd seen a few with guns, other things, and it would only be an annoyance to be shot. Keeping pace with him, she takes a few deep breaths to steady herself. No use getting too out of it and cutting herself on the blade.]

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darc_nidellia February 1 2012, 03:41:07 UTC
Hard to tell. I don't think they have guns, but they could be carrying other weapons.

[Times like this when being a halfbreed is troublesome; bullets would barely dent his scales, but he doesn't have enough of them to act as appropriate armour.

They're getting closer now, and his eyes narrow, clawed hand clenching at his side; his emotions may have been cut out of him, but the dragon in him is eager to kill again]

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esoteric_rose February 1 2012, 04:51:38 UTC
Anything's preferable to guns.

[Tricky little things those were.

Closer, closer, closer and when they're in sight (two of them, how lucky) she doesn't bother to ask permission, she just goes and hacks off an arm, delighting in the shrieking that results.]

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royal8itch February 1 2012, 03:10:18 UTC
[There's a low chuckle. Snowman was unarmed, but she can fight. And with the black collars, she can move freely as she pleased. She would just phase in and out, taking the members down in whatever way she could.

Broken bones just sounded so beautiful right at this moment.] The chaos is so beautiful right now, don't you think?

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esoteric_rose February 1 2012, 03:39:19 UTC
Isn't it?

[Her tone is light, airy, the voice you would expect from an reverent girl in a church instead of a grown woman hacking off limbs in a space facility. But she's ecstatic, and so what is proper is forsaken.]

I'm glad you can appreciate it with me.

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rebelliousrat February 1 2012, 04:27:49 UTC
[He doesn't know this person, but for the moment, they are his commander; and even if Jet is hesitant to lend his loyalty to any authority he doesn't know, they had one common goal and that was enough. The freedom fighter creeps his way into Grell's hunting ground.

A splatter of red from her display makes it's way onto his face. Jet doesn't even bother to wipe it off.]

"Be prepared for heavy artillery on the floors up ahead."

[Not that Grell seems to require much warning.]

"I see you have things taken care of down here."

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esoteric_rose February 1 2012, 05:32:32 UTC
Heavy artillery? Could you please elaborate?

[Did that means bombs, bigger guns? What was hidden up there, that they would be panicked enough to start using?]

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rebelliousrat February 1 2012, 14:51:58 UTC
"Bigger guns. A lot of them. They're ready for us."

[Swordsman don't belong in a fight against machine guns without proper planning. Not that whatever Grell is holding looks anything like any weapon Jet has seen before.]

"They'll go down. Just have to time it right. Pass the word on. Avoid casualties."

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esoteric_rose February 1 2012, 18:55:59 UTC
Damn...

[The surprise element she had been counting on has been eliminated by now, then. Pity, but to be expected.]

Thanks for the warning. I'll make sure it gets spread around. If a few people with the more ranged attacks can be sent there...

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rebelliousrat February 2 2012, 22:24:32 UTC
"Agreed."

[Jet nods grimly.]

"Every weapon has its weaknesses. Longer range, better defenses or use of projectiles should all get the job done. We only need them to abandon their weapons for a moment."

[Squksh. Jet stabs a body at his feet.]

"The interns aren't too smart when they panic."

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esoteric_rose February 3 2012, 16:27:44 UTC
Any of those three, plus someone who can run fast. Or who thinks they can be a good enough distraction. Attacking from both sides would be better than one.

And you're right...they let the panic cloud their judgement. Which is why we don't have to worry about winning.

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