Flamelord

Faces In The Shadows [A Fun And Child Friendly Magical Girl RP]

Close, she was so close. Genevieve's heart pounded, muscles starting to burn with each deep breath as she ran for the salvation that waited for her. She was, of course, aware of the other girls, but for the moment she had to focus on herself, then she could worry about everyone else. Not normally a decision that she would make, but her fear was overwhelming her better nature, and it was just common sense as well. No one could blame her for that, right?

Then suddenly the girl was gone, sending a bolt of terror through Genevieve. Was she leaving? After warning them and promising them salvation, was she going to abandon them now? It seemed too cruel to be true, and indeed it wasn't. Her vision was drawn away to the side, to see the girl dispatching the shadows with ease, first the ones to the side, then her own. It earned a sigh of relief, but she knew that she couldn't stop. Not now, when they might still be in danger. Who knew where else the shadows were lurking in this twisted place.

So she ran on, headed towards safety as best she could. But while she was safe, others weren't, and it wasn't hard to hear the sounds, and see the carnage as the girl near her was bit into, even though she was saved by the girl who moved like lightning. The creature remained, and the girl yelled back to them, words which she seized upon and held to like gospel for now. In this situation, she had no reason to ignore what she was saying, and so she didn't.

"Are you alright?!?" she called, rushing over to the injured girl, and helping her to her feet on the side of her body that was uninjured. "Here, let me help you." With that said she would do her best to help her forward, towards the direction that she assumed was the west. Now she could only pray that they could get out in time.

God's Shattering [Concluded]

Alex sighed to himself as he relaxed in his little hideaway, an upper loft that stood in a disused belltower near the Academy. This was his place, a little spot to hide away, to think, to plan, which he had discovered a couple weeks into exploration around the area after he had arrived at the Academy. Now he had made it a place for himself, and while he expected it wasn't that much of a secret, it didn't hurt either, at least from his perspective.

But now he really needed the time to think. His attempted heist had gone totally wrong, and it was only through quick employment of his tome as well as some of the stuff that he had nabbed before that he was able to escape, after lighting a room or two on fire. It was actually impressive, especially considering whom he had been up against, but you really had to be there to appreciate the sheer genius of it. But it wasn't exactly how he had imagined that it would go, and he had gotten basically nothing for it in the process, besides the bragging rights of sneaking in.

"Well now what do I do," he asked himself as he sat on the balcony, looking out over the city. There was always trying again, which was a viable option. But there was also this treasure hunt that had been announced, however it was supposed to work besides a generic 'go find stuff' sort of quest, which in all honesty seemed pretty boring without some idea of what to do or where to go.

Humming to himself, his chin rested on his hand as he looked down at the city below him. Those people, he wasn't like them. He'd seen the world, and he aspired to be more, greater. To make a name for himself and to write his own legend, so he could be talked about and remembered. And failed break in attempts didn't exactly help that effort. Sure, he had time, but that was a small comfort to his ambition.

At last he came to a decision, snapping his fingers before he rose to his feet. "Well, no point in sticking around here," he said to himself as his hands moved to rest in his pockets. He just needed to come up with a plan, that was all. Then he'd know what to do and could act upon his new plan.

Turning, he headed down the stairs and out of the small room that he had been in, en route for the Academy archives. His purpose there was twofold, either to find a map of the Citadel that he could use for his next attempt, which would make it that much easier to find something valuable. Otherwise, he might be able to find something that would help with the whole treasure hunt. Book diving wasn't his favorite thing, but he would bear with it. At the moment, he had only a few other options, and none of them pleasant.

God's Shattering [Concluded]

I, er, forgot. >_> I'll work something out soonish, promise.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

Ba'al is amused.

Pokemon – Reformed

"Not yet," Kevin replied, taking a sip of water at the same time. He'd looked a bit, but wanted to get a better idea of the place that he was moving to before he settled on something in particular. Fortunately it seemed that Terra was more than willing to provide suggestions, though he had a feeling that he would be staying away from the Gym. Not out of disrespect to her, but it would be easier to avoid drawing attention to himself that way.

"I'll keep it in mind," he told her thankfully, truly meaning it. He wasn't about to go offending the first person he had really met here after all. That would just be silly. And it had been some good advice that he could use, so he was grateful for it.

Before he could go on though there was a series of thunderous explosions which had him wincing and looking around nervously, and he wasn't the only one to be doing such a thing. While one might have assumed that it was just construction work, the way that Terra took off indicated that it was far from the case. And here he had thought that being in Lavaridge would be boring. Still, if someone was in jeopardy he couldn't just stick around here,at least if he wanted to build a good reputation.

Arriving at the scene, it definitely wasn't what he had expected. It seemed that the explosions had been shifts in the surface, lava from the volcano now sent arcing into the sky in plumes of red, from several large and bubbling cracks. They would have to be dealt with before they could threaten the town. That much Kevin could tell, and he looked to Terra to see what she would do, and for instructions.

RWBY: The Last Dawn

The weapons: In Rwby-verse there are no lazers, and nothing remotely close.

@Crimson Raven

Penny has a laser :V

Pokemon – Reformed

Oh, alright. Well, what did you imagine being the cause of what this was. More natural, or one of the other organizations?

Character Crossover Crisis City (C4 Reboot)

Well, for what it's worth I'm still here (I blame Symphogear)

God's Shattering [Concluded]

Well, time to write up my escape, I suppose. Stuff got set on fire. Lots of stuff.

Faces In The Shadows [A Fun And Child Friendly Magical Girl RP]

"Have a nice day."

Genevieve Darrows bowed respectfully to her tutor, the lesson having come to an ed at last. It had been a dance lesson, specifically for the ballroom, and though it might not seem as though it was important, it was a vital aspect of social interactions. She had to be able to carry herself well, and even a slight mistake might be noticed and capitalized upon, at least by those who sought to bring her disgrace and disrespect. It would also be useful for when it became time to pick out a suitor, though that would not be for a while now.

With the lesson concluded, she turned on her heels and left the room, walking intently towards her next lesson. A schedule was laid out in her mind of things she had to do and places she had to go, one she tried to adhere to as best she could. there was just so much responsibility she had, and things that she needed to learn and attend to, that she couldn't afford to waste any time. That and her own personal belief, since she saw it as letting those people who counted on her down if she didn't carry her burden of obligation well enough.

Still, she couldn't help but feel her mind begin to wander as she strode along the brightly colored and warmly decorated halls of the Academy that she attended. It had become more prevalent in recent days, though she didn't know the cause for it. But she had....begun to doubt, who she was, what she was doing. The weirdest sensation had lingered in her thoughts, the feeling that something was missing from her life, an uncertainty that this was what she wanted to do, that this was the life for her.

A sigh filled her chest as she glanced out a window at the sunny day outside. Yet for how nice it was, it didn't fill her with energy, or make her any happier. There was just this void, an uncertainty of purpose, and she didn't know how she could fill it. In the meanwhile she had made it to her classroom basically on autopilot, and without thinking opened the door and stepped through.

It was only when she had turned around and prepared to greet her next instructor that she noticed something was off. Very off, in fact. The room was now a corridor, her instructor nowhere to be seen. It was strange colors, colors that confused and swirled, before she realized that she wasn't inside at all and the sky was the color of blood and there were shadows closing in around her with deaths on their wings and oh god what was going on here-

Stop it. A mental slap knocked her out of that mindless panic, bringing her back to the present. She ran, but now she did so consciously, and not in tumultuous fear. It was enough to notice the other girls nearby, confirming that she was not the only one in this predicament. Other classmates? She could only hope so.

Then suddenly a bright light in front of her, a girl wearing armor with a spear who stood in front of her and who, most importantly, had none of those shades that threatened to tear her back into mindless fear once more. So the direction was hardly needed as Genevieve followed the instructions and ran to the girl. And in the meanwhile she could only wonder. What was going on here?