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This is the death of beauty; the doves have died

Mar 01, 2011 21:00

Who: Cultists, The Kidnapped, The Rescue Crew, Oh My!
When: Wednesday, Before 5pm
Where: 4 Locations, to be described in further detail below. OH LOOK, THERE'S A HANDY DANDY MAP OF THE RITUAL SITES!
Summary: The core must be awakened? Not today, Siren's Port. Newcomers are saved from a ritual sacrifice.
Warnings: Kidnapping, Torture, Occult ( Read more... )

veser amaker hatch, magneto, naruto uzumaki, hyuuga neji, hope estheim, tifa lockhart, fang baskerville, nara shikamaru, *event, hitsugaya toushirou, alois trancy, tenten, akira inugami, laughing beauty, garrus vakarian, samus aran, †: alex mercer, liquid snake

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North Site: Sector 4 thepull_npc March 2 2011, 02:01:26 UTC

Fang, Akira, Veser and one Unknown are in an old cottage antique shop basement, just north of Sector 4.

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revealedfangs March 2 2011, 03:40:09 UTC

"Possibly the one with the most guards around them?" He suggested from his own location.

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East Site: Sector 11 thepull_npc March 2 2011, 02:02:10 UTC

Ciel, Alois, Oz and an Unknown are in a dockside warehouse in Sector 11.

littlest_lord March 2 2011, 03:12:27 UTC

There's this thing about nightmares you see, they're simply that and nothing more - incorporeal things that can only invade your subconscious and haunt you while you sleep. They can't hurt you once you open your eyes, when you come to and realize that it's not real, it's just the mind working against the body and soul and nothing more ( ... )

masterbaiting March 2 2011, 03:25:02 UTC

Alois, at the time, was on his back.

It wasn't a particularly large cage. If he bent his knees, he could press his feet up against the little metal ceiling, and it was amusing enough, for the time, to watch his toes curl against coldness. The position wasn't really the most comfortable, but he'd been bent in half more harshly a thousand other times, so it wasn't much of an issue.

He had a lot of cheek, this boy. Or, he'd had it- even Alois knew when to shut his mouth rather than earn another shiner or a split lip. Be gentle with them, he'd heard. These are beautiful children. Alois thought about this, watched his toes at the cage's ceiling, and laughed very quietly. Other than small bouts of grinning or sweet offers to play games with the other boys, Alois Trancy had fallen into a game of emotional possum, and really - well, he was remarkably calm, all things taken into account. Houheo taralna...

The cloaked forms around him did wonder about his incantations.

Rondero tarel...Every time he said it, he'd laugh again. There wasn't a ( ... )

littlest_lord March 2 2011, 03:54:04 UTC

The voice, that oh so familiar voice pierced through the low chanting as Ciel dug his nails into his knees, leaving bloody little crescents behind in their wake. It was the only thing that could reach him anymore - that light, seemingly calm voice and the prodding of fingers. It took him a moment to pull his head up from his knees, glancing at Alois with a pare of dull, mismatched colored eyes, vision slightly skewed due to his contract seal.

A hand peeled itself away, fingertips bloody from digging at his knees as he offered it lightly to the other boy, swallowing the taste of bile raising in his throat.

"We're going to die..." A mutter, monotone and cracked. "What a joke."

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South Site: Sector 6 thepull_npc March 2 2011, 02:02:53 UTC

Urick, Liquid, Midna & Vanille are in the boathouse of a private property in Sector 6.

Re: South Site: Sector 6 escapedpandora March 2 2011, 03:13:01 UTC

The entire day of running around had Hope's legs shaking even as he approached the area in Sector 6. Apparently being dead for a while left an impact, even after nearly a day. He didn't feel any worse for wear, but it just seemed like he was weaker; getting better each hour, but having slept and then woken up in the morning to the broadcast... he didn't have to time to rest up and recover.

He had been running all day on spells, feeling like he had back on their journey, never stopping and supplementing rest with cure spells and his synergist abilities.

The others would catch up, he knew. For the moment, though, he would just... rest his legs. Just for a moment.

[ooc: He is weak right now, but he'll do his best to keep up the spells. Pretty useless in a Void, though, if there is going to be one here. But feel free to do just about anything?]

[Video] meteor_heart March 2 2011, 06:37:44 UTC

[Hope. Hooooope! Someone's on your NV, trying to get your attention.]

Hope? HOPE! Answer me, where are you?!

[Tifa's panicked, running around her apartment in a frenzy. She'd just got him back, he'd just come back from the dead and now this. He knew about Vanille, that much was obvious, but out on his own again...no. No she had to find him now.]

Tell me where you are! You're not the only one looking, link up with us!

[Video] escapedpandora March 2 2011, 06:58:50 UTC

[A call? He was just--]

Tifa?

[Give him a moment to fumble with the NV. Shaky, shaky... why was he so shaky? He was probably just going to sleep for a long while after this. After Vanille was safe again.]

I'm in Sector 6. There's... I know I'm close. It's got to be somewhere around here.

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West Site: Sector 5 thepull_npc March 2 2011, 02:04:05 UTC

Samus, Allen, Neji and an Unknown are in a residential four car garage in Sector 5.

steel_goddess March 2 2011, 03:14:40 UTC

Beat-up, paralyzed, stripped naked, washed by hand and then tied up, Samus has gone way past the limits of her usual response to hardship, resorting instead to threats growled out between pained breaths.

"I swear...to whatever...goddamn..." Samus growled, her voice harsh and raspy. "When I...get out of here...I'm gonna..."

[OOC: SEETHING BALL OF RAEG! Even once freed, Samus isn't much good to anybody right now, although that won't stop her from attacking a cultist if she gets free. Aside from a dagger in the heart, just about anything can happen to poor Sammy.]

payingthepiper March 2 2011, 03:50:45 UTC

"... Sleep, maybe...?"

There wasn't really anything happy about this place, but Allen wasn't smiling with his quiet words, anyway; had his back against the bars of a cage, left arm useless on the floor. All limbs useless, honestly, but at least (at least?) they seemed to be able to speak.

Somewhat. It was a bit fade-in-fade-out, wasn't it? He could hear the woman's constantly hissed threats, the shuffle of cultists, but, ah-- his perception of time outside of the constant ache seemed to be shot entirely. That would have been a good thing, if it hadn't been shot in favor of everything seeming to last an eternity.

steel_goddess March 2 2011, 03:58:32 UTC

"I was thinking...kill someone." She sighed, letting her eyes close against the ache in her skull for a moment. "Especially...the guy that hit me in the head."

Samus was sprawled out on her side, though some thoughtful maniac had the presence of mind to cradle her wounded head in one of her arms. Unable to turn her head, she couldn't really identify the speaker.

"You...okay?"

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