BlackPanther

Run away supernatural

Peter Pan strode into the main headquarters with his full glory. Today he seemed to be shirtless each muscle on full display. His wide grin exposed that he was up to something today. The reasoning appeared to be that they had managed to catch a hydra...and this was one of his favorite messy projects.

A few hours later Peter left, having worked to collect a good amount from that beast with minimal waste and minimal mess on him. He earned going out and crashing anything dr.west was doing. However, this plan was cut short as the rest of the supernaturals were freed. Anger outlined his facial features...he had caught many of those...those were his meals.

He went to inspect the labs finding left over frost and a snarl ripped through him. Dark markings writhed about his skin and he followed the frost outside. He muttered something about catching them all in the morrow before he left.

He burst into the place with dr. West and Charlie in his human disguise...still shirtless of course. He strode to them and sat among them. He could sense the frost being, but now he wanted to watch.

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Meanwhile.....

Something in the labs stirred. Large chains hissed on the floor in a secret section. Unearthly green eyes pierced the darkness and the sound of feathers rustling on the ground echo. the words "justice...vengeance...will come to those whom interrupt....my duty will be done" are said softly in an unknown language. The sound of metal against metal clanging almost as if something is trying to get out of a cage echoes in a corner....

Wolves of Red Lake (Closed ignore this thread)

Post is up
Short and not very pretty because airplane wifi

Wolves of Red Lake (Closed ignore this thread)

The twins remained quiet during the entirety of the event unfolding before them. They looked at each other every once in awhile with gage looking away with a clenched jaw. He started tapping his fingers until he slowly stood up...the look on his face making him quite intimidating. "even if I believed you...which I'm still on the fence about why the hell would I willingly subject myself to yet another person taking over my every action. I get enough of that crap at home" he glanced at aron. "we both do..." he closed his eyes before he inhaled and re opened them. "I'm not interested in being controlled more by someone who almost got my brother killed" emotions flicked through Gage's eyes before he pushed past Vanessa and stormed outside. He found a tree and paced in front of it.

Aron's jaw opened slightly as the anger contained by gage poured out. He watched him storm out before looking at Vanessa. "uh...rain check? I'll go....figure something out." he paused by Vanessa. "uh....so...what happens if a werewolf is upset....actually rain check on questions...just...don't worry about us. We survive...we always have. But ill talk to him. I think he's just upset about a lot of things and this was the last straw you know?@ he gave her a small hug before chasing after his brother.

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

Okay post up
Done a bit quickly due to not having a lot of wifi time left on flying metal bird

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

Feoras seemed quiet the entire time winter and fall conversed...though if one were to watch him they would notice a subtle most interesting change occurring in him. It began with him standing there with faint traces of steam coming off of him in elegant tendrils, then he simply stayed quiet with blue eyes pointed toward the winter queen. The next part is the most interesting part...those eyes flicked through colors in rapid succession before landing on orange and staying there. He accepted that he lost her. Accepted and dismissed her.

The change was further identified by his change in stance. He stood now with head tilted up and a look that was their to remind all that he too is a ruler in his own right. The burning orange of his eyes was eerie and one that seemed to hide any secrets contained within his mind. He had his own plan starting to form in his mind. One that he would never consider before, but with what he was seeing he might need to.

He remained silent as he waited for the moot to continue.

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The summer realm was relatively peaceful. One that inspired the playfulness of nymphs, but still held the capability of danger. A few small eyes peered from the river with keen interest. The smaller water salamanders were basically wild and were extremely difficult to catch. One hand sized salamander walddeled right up to her face and tilted its head before the sound of rustling spooked it into deeper waters.

The sound got louder until a slightly larger bright red salamander made an appearance. Golden eyes seemed to pierce the kelpie as it tilted its head and gurgled. It was a messenger salamander, but in no way was it incapable of defending itself or calling for a guard.

It seemed to almost be assessing the danger of the being before acting.

The World of Blood Compact

Free hour of wifi yay

Let me know if I need to change anything

The World of Blood Compact

Vlad's eyes clouded somewhat with the hint of illness. Shaking his head violently, he did not notice the escape of one vampire. Foam spilled from his maw like a large mimicry of cujo. A small amount of blood tinted the foam to add to the gruesome maw of the bestial version of Vladimir. A roar erupted before he drags his muzzle on the ground for a moment...his victims all but forgotten.

That is until gun shots catch the attention of the beast. Ears swivel and a nose twitches as the sickened brain switches back to predator mode. Walking on all fours without a hint of sound Vlad seems to appear out of thin air behind Liam. A snarl eachoes before teeth almost gently closed on Liam's throat and shook him violently back and forth before tossing him against a wall.

The beast then turned his attention on the other vampire. A snarl erupted as the beast tackled the older vampire bloody foam and drool oozing onto him before another head shake caused a small amount to go other directions. A moment then passed before an odd sound comes from the beast...a whimper. The virus seemed to be..unpleasant. A sharp head shake and the beast refocused a snarl ripped through the white wolf's throat. He seemed to pause then... Clouded eyes unfocused as if a part of him was fighting both virus and mind change.

Run away supernatural

Depends on how messed up from the planes I am
And also how long Father's Day dinner is

The World of Blood Compact

I am on plane 1
Thinking of ways to cause mass choas for some vamps

Hopefully I'll get up a post tonight if the planes don't mess me up
If they do early Monday I'll get something up

The World of Blood Compact

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Need to get myself home from vacation first