Waltz de Amoroso [OPEN]
Who: Johnny dandy_bro Robo-Ky MK II holy_automaton And anyone else who would like to contribute!
Where: Vertere Fountain
When: At sundown; still light out
Rating: G (Disney Violence)
Summary: Johnny. A Man of the people. He longs to bring a sense of faith back into the people of Vertere. Who for so very long have been left to be frightened in their homes. The first weekend after the curfew, he sets out to show them they have nothing to fear. And here in this effort he calls to arms, his crew, and those who would support him to the magnificent fountain. Awaiting the infamous and fiercely upgraded Robo-ky MK II. Here to watch and to see, just what the power of humanity is made of. Is it as strong as he says? Or will his everlasting arrogance lead to his downfall?
The square was alit with a warm orange glow as the sum slowly made it’s decent in to the horizon. There the fountain, oceanic and glorious in appearance took on it’s own ethereal light with hues of blue and green that cast colorful shadows up the monolithic and towering statues that stretched so far their angelic hands could touch the heavens. This place where fear and bloodshed had been displayed on numerous occasions was the very spot a single figure of anarchy stood firmly.
There he watched through reflective lenses as young woman or all ages scurried and skipped about the grounds to the upbeat music of a jukebox set off to the side. Smells of sweet drinks and dishes of all sorts perfumed the air. And though iridescent and pleasing to the eyes; the open square had been carefully fenced off with velvet ropes to keep those who were curious at a safe distance. While others who were bolder took to the rooftops to watch the fiery display of sprinkling fireworks in the sky.
Broken governments and the tyranny of those who ruled with fear. Johnny had seen this world many a time in his own home. Johnny had fought to pick up the broken pieces left behind in their wake. With his noble vow to help those in need, he offered his hand to any that would take it. Longing to rebuild the world that he knew at one time as being beautiful.
This world of Vertere had been like that when he first came. It was a lush paradise, till it’s people began to cower under the thought that they might be trapped there forever. Cower that the powers that be would take their lives should they not obey. Cower in the face of gods that even one would fear the night.
The night he cherished.
It was here where all could see, that he longed to celebrate it. That the night once more belonged to them. The people.
The people he knew he was threatened to be taken away from because of his deep seeded love for them. And for those that loved him. Some were more vocal about it than others. And while he kept many of his libidos thoughts to himself, it was those thoughts alone that sealed his doom. So long as a man like him was on the streets, lusts would be fervent in the air towards him. This was against their law. This was against their holy order.
And he would see to it that that right to be himself as he saw fit, would be free to do so. That was why he celebrated now. For this night would be a happy one. One he could share with all, like one shares a waltz with a dear loved one.
Where: Vertere Fountain
When: At sundown; still light out
Rating: G (Disney Violence)
Summary: Johnny. A Man of the people. He longs to bring a sense of faith back into the people of Vertere. Who for so very long have been left to be frightened in their homes. The first weekend after the curfew, he sets out to show them they have nothing to fear. And here in this effort he calls to arms, his crew, and those who would support him to the magnificent fountain. Awaiting the infamous and fiercely upgraded Robo-ky MK II. Here to watch and to see, just what the power of humanity is made of. Is it as strong as he says? Or will his everlasting arrogance lead to his downfall?
The square was alit with a warm orange glow as the sum slowly made it’s decent in to the horizon. There the fountain, oceanic and glorious in appearance took on it’s own ethereal light with hues of blue and green that cast colorful shadows up the monolithic and towering statues that stretched so far their angelic hands could touch the heavens. This place where fear and bloodshed had been displayed on numerous occasions was the very spot a single figure of anarchy stood firmly.
There he watched through reflective lenses as young woman or all ages scurried and skipped about the grounds to the upbeat music of a jukebox set off to the side. Smells of sweet drinks and dishes of all sorts perfumed the air. And though iridescent and pleasing to the eyes; the open square had been carefully fenced off with velvet ropes to keep those who were curious at a safe distance. While others who were bolder took to the rooftops to watch the fiery display of sprinkling fireworks in the sky.
Broken governments and the tyranny of those who ruled with fear. Johnny had seen this world many a time in his own home. Johnny had fought to pick up the broken pieces left behind in their wake. With his noble vow to help those in need, he offered his hand to any that would take it. Longing to rebuild the world that he knew at one time as being beautiful.
This world of Vertere had been like that when he first came. It was a lush paradise, till it’s people began to cower under the thought that they might be trapped there forever. Cower that the powers that be would take their lives should they not obey. Cower in the face of gods that even one would fear the night.
The night he cherished.
It was here where all could see, that he longed to celebrate it. That the night once more belonged to them. The people.
The people he knew he was threatened to be taken away from because of his deep seeded love for them. And for those that loved him. Some were more vocal about it than others. And while he kept many of his libidos thoughts to himself, it was those thoughts alone that sealed his doom. So long as a man like him was on the streets, lusts would be fervent in the air towards him. This was against their law. This was against their holy order.
And he would see to it that that right to be himself as he saw fit, would be free to do so. That was why he celebrated now. For this night would be a happy one. One he could share with all, like one shares a waltz with a dear loved one.