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Maddie Tyler, Archon of Earth





Right after Maddie spoke, it seemed as if many things happened at once. Others spoke up and most seemed to think she was overreacting. Legolas chick is kind of a bitch, she thought.

“Her name is Aella, Maddie. You’d do well to remember it. She can kill you.” Eridanus snickered slightly when he said this.

“But she won’t, right?” Maddie knew she was a strong and confident woman but those traits would do very little toward anyone who had training to hurt her. Eridanus sighed dramtically.

“Well, I’d hope not. She’s here for the same reason you are. You guys need to work together. And by work together, I mean, I’d love to watch you work together,” his voice was heavy with innuendo.

“Oh god,” Maddie’s face twisted in a scowl. “You’re totally a pervert. Besides, I kind of just assumed you were…well, you know…you were…” her voice trailed off, uncomfortable when she realized how ignorant her statement was going to be.

“You assumed I’m gay? Honey, I love every part of everyone. No picking sides for me. Besides, it’s not like I’m corporeal enough to do anything about it. I have to live vicariously through you. And I’d love for you to go be vicarious with Aella.” Maddie felt a tingle up her spine, as if Eridanus was physically moving her.

“Not a chance dude.” Maddie heard Ian mention something about bedrooms and she watched as many of the others made their way out of the main room. She immediately felt guilty about the way she had spoken to him. She had a tendency to get abrasive when she felt out of control and there was no doubt in her mind that it made Ian feel uncomfortable. She watched as he headed to his own room. She wanted to get his attention before he went inside. She reached him and grabbed onto his arm, right about his elbow. “Hey, uh, Ian.” She dropped his arm and intertwined her hands together. “I wanted to, uh, say that I didn’t mean to, uh, make you feel bad.” She paused awkwardly. This was entirely out of character for her and she didn’t like it. She let go of her hands and pushed her shoulders back. She looked him directly into his sky blue eyes and cocked her eyebrow. “I accept that you’re going to be our leader and I wanted to say that you have my support.”
What if we had some reason to bring everyone in the same area, to give a chance to interact with other people? Like a Vampire Holiday Festival...thing?
@Kaalee it's fine XD I'll get it up tonight


By "tonight", you mean some time within the next couple days, right? ;)

Location: Khloe's Apartment, headed to the camp

Interacting With: Victor




Khloe stood over the man, gripping the collar of his button down shirt tightly. She could see the sweat beads running down his face. His breath quickened and his lips were dry. She grinned, delighting in the fact that she could hear his heart beating wildly. "Please," he stammered. "I have kids. I..I...I'm sorry. I thought I would have more time. I..I didn't realize your powers were back. I...just....I...please." His beer belly hung over his now soiled khaki pants. Khloe pulled him up closer to her face. She could smell the alcohol on his breath. This was going to be too easy. She leaned slightly and grabbed the dagger from the nightstand next to her. She pushed the blade against his neck. She knew that only the smallest bit of added pressure would mean the end of this miserable scum's life. To do or not to do, that is the question. "Your highness, please." The man swallowed audibly. Begging didn't become him. Khloe had enough. She raised the blade in her hand, preparing to shove it in his rib cage, straight to his heart. Her breath increased in excitement and the blade lunged forward.

Suddenly, her eyes sprung open and she was staring at the ceiling of her bedroom. Her heart was pounding as she regained her bearings. Another dream, she thought. Or does it count as a nightmare? She wasn't sure really. In her home world, she never had dreams. Dreams were confusion for the mind and Khloe had never been confused until she became human. She took a deep breath in an attempt to calm her racing heart. She glanced over at the clock, it's neon numbers calling out to her in the darkness. Her alarm would go off any minute. She leaned over, shut it off, and rolled out of bed slowly. She walked down the hallway toward her kitchen. She made her way toward her coffee maker, noting how cold the tile flooring felt to her feet. She never felt cold as a demon goddess. Or if she had, she never noticed it. Being human was so fragile. It felt as if, at any moment, her mortality would be taken from her. Even something as simple as virus could bring her to her knees. It was a waste, really. Humans would have taken over the universe if they weren't so easy to kill off. She sighed, sipping her warm drink. It's all checks and balances in reality.

A pounding on her door startled Khloe out of her thoughts. She hated being startled. It put her on edge and that was never beneficial to anyone. Without bothering to check the peep hole, Khloe threw open the door. Victor stood there, appearing annoyed himself. "You're late. We should have left a half an hour ago." He stepped in her apartment and she shut the door behind him. She caught a whiff of his cologne as he passed her. It was a smooth watery scent with a hint of spice. She liked it.

"I've only been awake for a half hour," she said, heading back to her bedroom to get changed. "This time thing is so frustrating."

"I thought you had a better handle on it, Khloe." Victor put his hands on his hips and called to her while standing next to the couch in her living room. Khloe left her room, having thrown on a pair of dark designer jeans and a black lace top. Her Harley Davidson heels graced her feet and a pair of black hoop earrings completed her outfit.

"Whatever. They should be accustomed to working around my schedule anyway." She grabbed a soft leather jacket. Victor took it from her and held it out for her to slip her arms through. He turned her to face him and placed his hands on her shoulders.

"Humans don't work they way. Remember?" He stared into her soft chocolate brown eyes. She met his eyes back and sighed for the second time that morning.

"I'll try to remember. Let's go." She turned to the door as Victor opened it for her. He took a small glance around the apartment as he shut the door behind them, hoping the first day of camp would be easier than he was anticipating.
Maddison hit the dirt floor of the temple, the air knocked out of her lungs temporarily. "Shit," she groaned, rolling from her stomach to her back. She squeezed her eyes shut as bits of dust and dirt flew around her face as a result of her impact with the ground. After taking a moment to catch her breath, she opened her eyes and sat up, brushing herself as she stood. She immediately noticed a room full of other people. Well, some of them were people. Some of them looked more like aliens. And one girl with white hair looked like something out of Lord of the Rings. What the hell?.

"These are the other Archons. They were chosen, like you." Eridanus spoke for the first time since Maddie had entered the temple. Archons. Like me. Right, ok. She backed up slightly, making sure that everyone was within her view.

"By the way, asshole," she whispered to Eridanus, "when you said we were going to book a flight, I thought you meant with an airline. Not through some goddamned portal!" She gestured excitedly, as if he was standing next to her. As she finished her sentence, she heard one of the other start talking. He had dark hair, brilliant blue eyes, and a severe looking expression. Ian, he called himself. Apparently he fancied himself their leader. It's not as though Maddie could complain though. He seemed to understand what was going on a hell of a lot more than she did. Still, it wasn't in her to be a follower. As he finished explaining the layout of the temple, Maddie spoke up. "Excuse me. Ian, was it? Yeah, hi, my name is Maddie. Look, I know you think yourself our leader or whatever, and really that's fine because I have no idea what the hell is going on, but don't you think you should at least start by explaining what is happening? I mean, I have this voice in my head telling me it's my job to train for some end of the world bullshit and now I'm stuck in some Temple of Doom deleted scene with you people, the Legolas elf chick over there, and whatever the hell that is," she pointed to a grey figure with no eyes or mouth. "Can you give me more than the you've-been-chosen and you'll-learn-soon lines that I've heard a hundred times already?" Her eyes went from face to face, locking eyes with everyone in the room. "Do any of you know what's really going on?"

"Oh god," Eridanus mumbled. Maddie swore she could hear him rolls his eyes at her. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, waiting for an answer.
I should have a post up in a few hours.
In Closed 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Sorry guys, I'm going to drop this rp.
@BreakingMe

I'm waiting for a good moment to post again I'm still here.


No worries, take your time.
What about Matter State Manipulation?

Edit: also, I don't know how imperative it is to you that the teams be equal but we could always arrive at the temple to find the Archon of Magic dead...
True.. Well.. I'm at a loss for idea then lol. I can't think of powers for an archon of space beyond teleportation. Maybe invisibility? Bending the space around them? But they could also be a light thing.. Ugh


Are you talking space as in the cosmos or space as in area?
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