Argetlam350
Member
Do Glatem Live
- Last Seen: 1 yr ago
- Old Guild Username: argetlam350
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 1781 (0.39 / day)
- VMs: 9
-
Username history
- Argetlam350 12 yrs ago
-
Latest 10 profile visitors:
-
Most recent →
Neziul
Status
User has no status, yet
Bio
User has no bio, yet
Most Recent Posts
Thalesin walked in silence. Besides the last few times he had spoken, he had been up until that point a silent traveler as well. He felt like he had little in common with the others, he came from a place over seas, they were different from him yet one in the same. Seemed the curse stretched farther then just one land. He had been in his own head when the new stranger on the rock appeared in front of him. They seemed though not to care much about them like the man before who apparently must of been called Maelstrom. He didn't pay much attention to the conversation. Unless there was a fight going to happen he had no need to worry about someone new who seemed to just give the same warning as others. Turn back, it was always the same. Never going to find a cure, never going to survive. Over and over again it was the same thing others would say in there quest from those they had met. He had learned to tune them out quite well. If only he still had his fellowship from his homelands.
"Hmm I might enjoy it," she joked with an evil grin but then walked through the door when Sam opened it ",Oh it's not that hard to hail a cab, wave them down, stick out a thumb, or if you are in a hurry throw your body in front of it and teleport at the last second." She always got a kick out of the last choice, the faces the person had in the cab were priceless.
"They usually are looking for people that wave them down anyways, after all it's there job to take people places and they aren't going to get paid if they don't look for people who need rides," she said standing at the edge of a sidewalk and spotting a cab. She waved for it, thinking it better not to jump in front of it at least for this time. The cab pulled over and Scorn opened the door."Guess it is my turn to open the door, ma'am," she said smiling normally this time.
"They usually are looking for people that wave them down anyways, after all it's there job to take people places and they aren't going to get paid if they don't look for people who need rides," she said standing at the edge of a sidewalk and spotting a cab. She waved for it, thinking it better not to jump in front of it at least for this time. The cab pulled over and Scorn opened the door."Guess it is my turn to open the door, ma'am," she said smiling normally this time.
Exactly, actually here's a list of conduit abilities even that have been mentioned in games and the comics:
http://infamous.wikia.com/wiki/Conduits
I think Wood or even Carpentry powers would be interesting.
http://infamous.wikia.com/wiki/Conduits
I think Wood or even Carpentry powers would be interesting.
Scorn gave a slight clap after the show."That is quite impressive, especially the skill to form objects out of it," Scorn said thinking of the possibilties there could be with a blood conduit but she had to make sure Sam wasn't going to shift sides either. If Sam shifted sides then the fight would at least be an entertaining one to have, she definitely would be a challenge to fight, not like the last conduit guy she had taken on before arriving New York. Some hotshot guy who had tried to put the moves on her. He must of been a new conduit because he lacked form and control and Scorn had wiped him across the floor. He hadn't been killed but for what it took to get a Conduit to need to go to a hospital, she had basically put him close enough to death by Conduit standards.
"Well you can always show the rest at a later date, after all I haven't had a chance to do my show and tell either for you," she giggled, a slight part of the less sane side of her showing before she put the mask up once more ",but now lets find that cab so we can get to the museum, if we're lucky perhaps the Syndicate will show themselves with so many Conduits wandering around it." If she remembered right several had wanted to go to do some scouting. Personally Scorn only wanted to go to partially cause mischief and the hopes that the Syndicate might be there and when they saw the Conduits lurking about they might try something so she could catch one and get to have her true fun.
"As for the floor well, it needed redecorating anyways," she added afterwords looking at the blood ",Guess I shouldn't cry no more tears around you then?" She joked about her disorder.
"Well you can always show the rest at a later date, after all I haven't had a chance to do my show and tell either for you," she giggled, a slight part of the less sane side of her showing before she put the mask up once more ",but now lets find that cab so we can get to the museum, if we're lucky perhaps the Syndicate will show themselves with so many Conduits wandering around it." If she remembered right several had wanted to go to do some scouting. Personally Scorn only wanted to go to partially cause mischief and the hopes that the Syndicate might be there and when they saw the Conduits lurking about they might try something so she could catch one and get to have her true fun.
"As for the floor well, it needed redecorating anyways," she added afterwords looking at the blood ",Guess I shouldn't cry no more tears around you then?" She joked about her disorder.
No they didn't. The Reaper conduits had teleportation and shockwave powers, similar to their leader Sasha though her powers also extended to manipulating the substance that we only know as the Black Tar. Dustmen conduits had similar powers to Alden Tate their leader in that they could manipulate metal so they make the spider enemies or were giant golems but to a lesser degree then Alden Tate. They were different. Just saying.
"No nothing really to worry about here, if something breaks we can replace it," Scorn said with a wave of her hand though somewhat thrilled to see what Sam's abilities were. Blood was something she had never heard anyone controlling so she wanted to see what it was like.
"Do what you need to and I shall watch," She said happily waiting for the show to begin. This is what she wanted to see the most, other conduit's gifts. Stuff that they shouldn't be afraid of but embrace, to show how the dominated over the norms and were the next step in a new beginning for the world. Norms would go extinct only leaving conduits to rule. That was why Cole and Delsin were weak, they took pity on the norms when they should show how they dominated them, that the norms should show respect to conduits for they were what they could never be in this life, the next step in the chain. They needed to learn there place in society, that they were now only on this planet to serve them in a lower manner while the conduits would shape the world for them.
"Do what you need to and I shall watch," She said happily waiting for the show to begin. This is what she wanted to see the most, other conduit's gifts. Stuff that they shouldn't be afraid of but embrace, to show how the dominated over the norms and were the next step in a new beginning for the world. Norms would go extinct only leaving conduits to rule. That was why Cole and Delsin were weak, they took pity on the norms when they should show how they dominated them, that the norms should show respect to conduits for they were what they could never be in this life, the next step in the chain. They needed to learn there place in society, that they were now only on this planet to serve them in a lower manner while the conduits would shape the world for them.
Scorn once more put the mask of being a sane person on and smiled."Oh Sam that's good to hear," she said when Sam mentioned she was done unpacking ",I was just conversing with are fellow friends. They will give there names on paper when they get the chance by the way. As for what to do well, I guess the museum wouldn't be a bad idea but I'll have to sneak in. I got into some trouble lets say awhile back by accident." It was far from being an accident in reality. She had been caught carrying something out when she was still new to the city and wasn't allowed back in but hardly anyone would stop her if she found a means back inside.
"I guess it wouldn't be so bad, there was some mention of a new Conduit exhibit," Scorn said. She was actually interested and uninterested by it really. She didn't entirely know what to expect out of it. Would it talk about just the norm hugging Conduits or give some insight on other Conduits? Ones like Sasha or Alden Tate, the heads of the Reapers and Dustmen. She hoped so but partially doubted it. Though she was in control of the group now, the past of either group was rather foggy and untold to her besides the little she had found out.
"Guess you boys will have the rest of the day off besides the few things I asked of you just a few minutes before," she said ",Also taking Dusty with you whatever you do. He sits in his room to often playing with his toys, I would rather see him get out. Oh I forgot to mention earlier, pick up that camera also. For the plans after all. Other then that have fun." If the Reapers could actually speak she wondered if they ever got confused by the change of personalities, though she highly doubted they did since they just went about whatever she said to do, no matter what personality.
"Shall we go find another cab then?" she then asked Sam, heading to the door. She just had to hope Sam hadn't heard anything mentioned before, if she did well that was going to put a wrench in her plans but that didn't matter. She could still keep Sam there as long as she needed and if she tried to leave, well she would have to find her way in the dark and shadows, the element Scorn was used to.
Deep down though another side of her fought in her, something that hadn't been there for years, the self that died in her past. It had come back again, struggling against the shadows that now rested in her icy heart but it was fighting for freedom little to Scorn's knowledge. Seems Chloe wasn't entirely dead after all in her.
"I guess it wouldn't be so bad, there was some mention of a new Conduit exhibit," Scorn said. She was actually interested and uninterested by it really. She didn't entirely know what to expect out of it. Would it talk about just the norm hugging Conduits or give some insight on other Conduits? Ones like Sasha or Alden Tate, the heads of the Reapers and Dustmen. She hoped so but partially doubted it. Though she was in control of the group now, the past of either group was rather foggy and untold to her besides the little she had found out.
"Guess you boys will have the rest of the day off besides the few things I asked of you just a few minutes before," she said ",Also taking Dusty with you whatever you do. He sits in his room to often playing with his toys, I would rather see him get out. Oh I forgot to mention earlier, pick up that camera also. For the plans after all. Other then that have fun." If the Reapers could actually speak she wondered if they ever got confused by the change of personalities, though she highly doubted they did since they just went about whatever she said to do, no matter what personality.
"Shall we go find another cab then?" she then asked Sam, heading to the door. She just had to hope Sam hadn't heard anything mentioned before, if she did well that was going to put a wrench in her plans but that didn't matter. She could still keep Sam there as long as she needed and if she tried to leave, well she would have to find her way in the dark and shadows, the element Scorn was used to.
Deep down though another side of her fought in her, something that hadn't been there for years, the self that died in her past. It had come back again, struggling against the shadows that now rested in her icy heart but it was fighting for freedom little to Scorn's knowledge. Seems Chloe wasn't entirely dead after all in her.
It would depend on how you integrated them I think more then anything. I mean modern day and Lord of the Rings stuff is a bit of a far fetch on its own but shifting it so they mesh together I could live with.
Scorn smiled as Sam went and chose a room. Perfect. Even if Sam didn't stay at least part of her plan was working, gaining support. Oh the conduits might of had free will on leaving, but how they left was up to Scorn. After all with the Syndicate about and those norm sympathizing Conduits, she couldn't let everyone go unless they swore some form of allegiance to her. The Reapers and Dustman were easy enough to control, the Reapers worshiped her like some reincarnation of the original leader and the Dustman had no one else to turn to. As for new recruits well an act was easy enough to pull off, make them believe what they need to first and then test them, to weed those that aren't good enough for the group. Though she did hope Sam would see her way, she had a unique form of powers.
She went down the stairs to her fellow Reapers."So do you three get another one of those small fry Syndicate sympathizers?" she asked with some authority. They made some noises that she had learned by now meant no. She frowned and her hands went into fists ",Fine but you better next time, you got it. The Syndicate wants to send a message to Conduits, well I have a message for them but I need one of them, small or large in their ranks." She wasn't thrilled her minions weren't successful. She wanted to get things moving faster then they were and her plan was to methodical to throw out the window.
"Oh also write down your names at some point if you remember them," she said, her hands uncurling from fists as she calmed herself. No she couldn't let loose yet, not entirely. Not until she was certain Sam was staying for good or was at least on their side ",Guess it would be better then just calling you Reaper Orange One and so forth. Do it soon will you too. Are new guest would like it. Also report if the news gets anything on our little message of the billboard. I'm still waiting to see if that was seen yet." She would be surprised if no one had seen it yet. It should stick out like a sore thumb.
She went down the stairs to her fellow Reapers."So do you three get another one of those small fry Syndicate sympathizers?" she asked with some authority. They made some noises that she had learned by now meant no. She frowned and her hands went into fists ",Fine but you better next time, you got it. The Syndicate wants to send a message to Conduits, well I have a message for them but I need one of them, small or large in their ranks." She wasn't thrilled her minions weren't successful. She wanted to get things moving faster then they were and her plan was to methodical to throw out the window.
"Oh also write down your names at some point if you remember them," she said, her hands uncurling from fists as she calmed herself. No she couldn't let loose yet, not entirely. Not until she was certain Sam was staying for good or was at least on their side ",Guess it would be better then just calling you Reaper Orange One and so forth. Do it soon will you too. Are new guest would like it. Also report if the news gets anything on our little message of the billboard. I'm still waiting to see if that was seen yet." She would be surprised if no one had seen it yet. It should stick out like a sore thumb.
I would be interested depending on if we are going with OCs or not.
© 2007-2026