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milesawayfrom in mandalus_logs

❝ you suffer the cost when all this is lost. ❞

Sep 10, 2012 12:26

Who: milesawayfrom & trickster_mk2
What: Desmond decides it's time to act, now that he's been informed on how to take down Gabriel. Holy Oil armed, he sneaks into the Temple of the Venetian District and intends to do whatever he has to in order to knock the angel out of power.
Where: Venetian District Temple
When: Night, 9/10
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Rating could possibly be ( Read more... )

desmond miles, gabriel

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trickster_mk2 September 10 2012, 22:11:46 UTC

The Trickster did have a Throne, thank you very much- set up in the middle of the Temple's main hall, surrounded by tall pillars of marble and set up on a dais. Of course, he'd added some of those touches himself, but why have phenomenal cosmic powers if you couldn't use them? And he'd been out and about using them that evening- dropping a handful of stupid idiots who ventured out into the night in to one of the putrid canals. They'd probably climbed out by now, but he'd chuckled happily to himself as he watched them floundering in what, well, wasn't exactly water anymore ( ... )

milesawayfrom September 11 2012, 08:47:44 UTC

Desmond turned his head, eyes narrowing as the golden glow came around the Trickster. There was no point in trying to hide or even to pretend he was lost. Caught, but, he could roll with it. He turned his body, holding his arms open to show he wasn't a threat. Yet, anyways. It was all about biding his time and waiting for the right moment. Bad guys loved to talk and talk.

"That's pretty nice of you." He said. "I think I'll pass."

With a quick glance around, his face shrouded by his hood, he took note of what was in the room. How high things were, how fast he could jump if he needed to. The only thing he needed to know is what the Trickster could do. What he would do. That was the part of the plan of getting the guy to talk.

"We need to have a talk. Or, are you busy? I could come by later. You know. Once you've cleaned the place up... freed your prisoners. That kind of thing."

trickster_mk2 September 11 2012, 09:16:03 UTC

The Trickster shrugged, clicking his fingers and snapping all the oil lamps and fires in the room into life, the hall bathed in sudden flickering light. It didn't do much to make the scene less creepy, just added an orange-red glow to everything and made the shadows beyond the lamps dance like lost souls. Which, all things considered, they easily might have been ( ... )

milesawayfrom September 11 2012, 09:44:46 UTC

If he was surprised or startled, it didn't show. He forced himself to remain still and take in all the sudden change of scenery. This guy could control things with his mind, maybe? Telekinesis? Desmond didn't have any experiences with it, but he wasn't going to rule it out with all the crazy crap in the world he had seen. His home world, Aliunde, or Mandalus ( ... )

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