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I've been at this a long time and when I say a long time I mean a long long damn time. I started out with table top, ADnD, back in the 80's, then dived into others: Nightlife, Mage the Ascension, Shadow Run, HoL, etc. Moved onto Online in the 90's. I've been running various incarnations of a single RP group for twenty years now. Worked helping setting up, building, and/or admining/modding various RP forums over the years: Adventure Quest, Priston Tales, War Gods, etc. It's been a long road filled with ups and downs. I'm an evil GM, you've been warned.

Outside of RP, I am a mom. Yup, I've reproduced and there are little Lady A's running around plotting their own take over of the world. I am a published author and once upon a time an award winning poet. I've done a lot in my life. I haven't done as much as I would like. I've grown a lot. I have a lot more growing to do. I love to cook, baker by trade currently. I went to university and majored in Mathematics. I've programmed websites, worked as a model, worked as a 3d modeler. Shit, I even used to dance. And have been known to sing a bit. Jack of all trades. Master of like 3, lol.


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This is where I go into my personality. In the past I would normally make some self deprecating remark about how I am a bitch of a GM, pushing my rpers as hard as I push myself and so forth. Not anymore. People change, or perhaps they just come into their own. This can happen at any age. More than that it can happen several times over the course of your life as you discover and rediscover yourself. Everything happens for a reason, usually that reason is ones owns actions. Or inaction's. Right now, I am in a better place than I can remember being in the longest time. I am happy and at peace. I have no regrets. Maybe I should but I don't. I plan on keeping this peace I have found, I went far too long without it.

Currently I am enjoying several things. Some are things I have enjoyed most of my life: Coffee, chocolate, bacon, M*A*S*H. One isn't something I have enjoyed since I was seventeen: being clean and free of poisons in my system. It is beyond description and I love it: One-hundred and twenty days and counting. Music taste is shifting to more mood oriented than anything, strange I am finding a lot of newer Country I am enjoying and I have NEVER liked country. Watching things like Lark Rise to Candleford and being hooked to the point of reading the trilogy. Recently added yoga to my workouts and all I can say is, "Fuckmaste: the fucked up in me accepts the fucked up in you."

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Year 5: Part 3

Date: July 22nd, 2012
Map in Original OOC post - NPC's In CS Tab

Location: Camp Mexico Beach: H6 (Quarantine: W) -> H6 (In Front of W)

Temperature: 87F
Humidity: High (Around 83%) - No Rain
Wind Speed: 15 MPH
Cloud Coverage: Overcast
Major took a seat, along with the rest of the group, in the back most seat. Her eyes darting over towards Hunter for a moment. "Not used to someone back here," she said in a thick Russian accent. It was probably the most words she had said in a single sitting out in front of the entire group. It seemed that everyone was loaded up now. No, wait, there were two more that needed to load up. Atticus waited, not worried about how long it took. Alexander was still probably getting used to his new leg. The other still not loaded by now, he wasn't sure what would take him so long. Maybe it was just being polite. Either way, the tour and such waited to get started until everyone was loaded up.

Once they were, Daytona turned the engine over fully. Fans above the seats spun slowly. It wasn't air conditioning but at least it kept the air moving, which helped. And combined with the shade the covers provided, it was decent enough. There was a little static crackle as Atticus picked up what looked like a corded mini walkie talkie. "Hey everyone, comfortable?" he asked and it came through speakers in front of each seat. "Nice right? Keeps me from yelling. Alright, Daytona, take us out girl," he said and she changed gears and started driving slowly. Pulling out and going east back towards the gate that they all had originally gone in.

"First things first, going to get your rooms assigned. Where you will be living. But while we are on our way towards the General Housing Neighborhood, gonna point out a few things on your right. Now there, is the Mechanics and Fabrication building, which two of you have already been too. Volts and Tesla work in there. They do a lot of work for the hospital. Older community, we actually have had to replace a lot of hips. And of course, help those who had lost a limb. They also take orders from other divisions for parts we can't find anymore.

Now those four buildings, and the pool there, that is our Education. The Professor looks over it. We have around 30 kids who are under the age of 18 living within the walls. Most of them are orphans but the community looks after them. Education isn't broken down by age but by how quickly a child learns. So the classes are very mixed. Anyone that wants to learn is welcome to sign up and take a class. We have older students in there as well. Checkbook for example is trying to catch up on classes she would have taken in high school, so she attends the senior classes. Most people in the community either take classes or teach from time to time. It's a good way to learn something new, learn new skills, and get to know people.

And here we are," he said, stopping his little talk as Daytona pulled up to a parking lot and pulled in. "Now, this long block is our general housing. We have one larger apartment building that is two floors and then the rest are condos. There are solar panels on all the roofs, so you will have full power in them. We ask you to simply be conservative with your use. Turn off lights when you leave a room, use natural lighting during the day, keep showers and baths short. All the General Housing is set up like a college dorm and you are sharing common areas with others. Kitchens are disabled. We don't allow cooking in the homes. All food goes through the mess hall. We'll get to that later, okay, come on. Let's get you all settled."

Hoping out, Daytona turned off the Tram and waited. Atticus would show the groups around to their housing. Each person would get a key to their general housing unit and a second key for their private room within that housing unit. "If you lose your key, oh boy, you can get another but damn that is going to be a lot of paper work and explaining, and the likes. We've had problems in the past where people try to test us by saying they lose their key only to hide it so they can have more than one copy. Then been transferred to another room, and have the old key. So now, when someone looses a key we fully replace the locks and have to replace the keys for everyone. Don't do that too us. Just keep track of your keys."

"Okay, Riley and Amelia, put you in 14B, you are sharing a unit with Chase. She's pretty quiet, works in Safety dealing with the weather and tides. She's out right now but you'll either run into her later or meet her tonight at the beach party. The Newnans, you are in 3C. You have two room, adjoining, 3D is for the baby. You are sharing as well, with Spots, met her when you came in. She's good with kids. Helps out with the kids daycare when not on runs or in transportation. Thalia, you are down at the end in 17B, Let me know if you want that changed. Your brother put in for you to be in his Condo's spare room. Manny and Alex, you are in Apartment D and C - same apartment, four bedroom though. You are sharing with Sheers and Moralez. First floor apartments, at the front here. They enjoy playing cards at night, they'll be glad for more to hang out with. Nigel, you are in 3C, sharing a three bedroom with Mizrahi and Roy. Roy is kind of sarcastic but he's okay. Mizrahi is quiet but he doesn't speak English well, so who knows maybe you can help him with that. Erica, 2B. Just a smaller two bedroom condo, will be sharing with Rosie. She's head of transportation. She's, an experience. Good luck. Hunter, Condo 32 F. Five bedroom, you are the last in that one. Sharing with Bass, Panama, Volts, and Tesla. Talked to them already. They're cool with you bringing your dog in. They've all taken turns walking her and feeding her during quarantine. I'll let you pick her up once we are done with the tour and let you know where she can go and when. Hank and Wayne, you are sharing Condo 16 with Dusty. And last but not least, Ash," he said flipping through the papers. "Oh yeah, Sparrow, you can show him his quarters later and go through all the protocol for that area."

"Now, let's go, get you all to your housing, check to make sure your keys work and such. Supply will have already delivered your starter stuff. Weeks worth of casual clothing, under garments, work wear, and sleep wear, as well as robes, towels, wash clothes and the like. Should be enough for seven days. Friday is laundry. So what you do is pack up everything dirty into the provided back and drop it off with Auntie in supply. She will give you the next weeks worth. Simple as that."

With that, everyone is too get off the tram and go with Atticus to check into their respective rooms. Keys work, so no worries. There are people from the community milling about. None of your roomies are present, each of them are out working right now. So go on, get settled in. Any questions can wait until everyone is back on the tram. It isn't that Atticus doesn't want to answer questions, he just doesn't want to have to repeat himself, so he will answer questions when the whole group is together. "Commander, while I am getting them settled in, go ahead and take Ash there and deal with that."

*Anyone Shelving Character: You may shelve them now if you like. (This would be your last full post for them.) If you still have other active characters, you may use them as claimed NPC's in your other character posts from here on out. If you are using them regularly though they must stay at full character. Hit me up in chat to let me know if you are shelving. I am shelving Tatiana and Wayne after this post.

  • Ash Holloway: O.B. 2G
  • Riley Ridgeway: Condo 14B
  • Amelia Payne: Condo 14B
  • Jack Newnan: Condo 3C
  • Tatiana Newnan: Condo 3C
  • Alexander Polawski: Apartment 1C
  • Thalia Carmichael: Condo 17 B
  • Emanuel "Manny" Newman: Apartment 1D
  • Erica Monroe: Condo 2B
  • Nigel "Hadrian" Cooper: Apartment 3C
  • Wayne Maldonado: Condo 16B
  • Hank Wright: Condo 16C
  • Hunter Monroe: Condo 32 F


Each persons room will be pretty bare. You will have a bed (Twin if alone, full if a couple), a place to put your clothing. Your personal items will be on the beds. (Minus any weapons and armor - none of that.). Bathrooms are shared between the Condo or Apartment. Kitchens are empty. There is a living area for those in Condos and Apartments. A couch or two,or a row of recliners. There is usually a TV and a VCR or DVD player. Coffee table set up. It isn't anything big but it is enough to get started. The Apartment building is the long one by the X. The condos start by the parking lot, work down and then back up. Condo 1 is the first one - Condo 16 and 17 are at the far end - Condo 32 is the last one working back up right by the Apartment building to give you an idea.



Thana Martin


Location: Camp Mexico Beach: H6 (In Front of W) -> M6 (Parking Lot For X) -> M5 (N)
Skills: N/A


Turning her head slightly, Thana quirked a brow. She hadn't expected Ash to want to dance. The last social event they attended together he was wanting to get out of there as quickly as possible, as was she. Then again, that was the first day they had met. She had only attended because of everything going on in Newnan. That was a bit of a clusterfuck. The next day was worse, the next day was when Newnan fell. Things were different now. So maybe it shouldn't have surprised her that he wanted to dance, still he didn't seem like the dancing type. Sounded nice though, especially if it was just a slow dance. She knew her leg wasn't going to be up for more than that. "No, I just go check the filters for the underwater garden. Should only take a few hours," she said as she leaned against him slightly as they waited for the rest of the people to load up. "A dance sound nice." It did. Hell, anything just relaxing and being near him felt nice. Just sitting there with him felt nice.

"Oh, since yer new here they are assignin' you a bunk but I put in a requisition fer you to bunk with me. Ain't much, small college dorm like room but at least we'd be together," she said before lifting her head and looking over to him. She had totally forgotten to ask him if that was okay, if he even wanted to bunk with her. "Well dog my cats, I fergot to ask ya. I can stop the request if you'd rather not bunk together," she added quickly. She could stop it, just grab the file from Atticus and tear it up. Yet the look on her face made it clear she was hoping he was okay with it. Especially with how they had been around each other since she got back.

Thana sat back and listened. She knew all this but it didn't hurt to hear it again. As Atticus got to Ash's rooming she nodded and reached out. Taking the key that the man had and then handing it over to Ash. "A'right, we're over here," she said pointing to the building across the street. If he didn't want to bunk with her, she would need to get that straightened out but if he did then it was time to show him. Making sure the coast was clear, she limped over to the building across the street. It was locked. Slipping her key in, she unlocked it and stepped inside. It was lock back behind them once Ash got in.

"All officers and their S.O.s live in here, so main building stays locked at all times," she explained before pointing towards the stairs on their right. Taking her time, she made her way up to the second floor and then to 2G. She just used her key to get in. She figured they could check his in a minute. Stepping in, it wasn't large. About the side a decent sized hotel room. She had one bed in there, pushed against the wall. Full sized. There was a wardrobe set up and a desk with a lot of paper work on it. Files and the like as well. Some plants sitting in the window, it looked out over the docks below. There was a couch with a coffee table. Like a one room flat. The only other door in the room lead to a small bathroom. "It ain't much but I'm still new here and got a lot of debt, so well, hope it works. It's just the two of us, so that's a perk, right?" she asked as she looked around. Sure as hell wasn't the house he had back in Newnan but it could have been a lot worse.



Tatiana Newnan


Location: Camp Mexico Beach: H6 (In Front of W) -> M6 (Parking Lot For X -> Condo 3C)
Skills: N/A


Jamie seemed to be enjoying being out and about. Looking around at everything there was to see. Reaching out at things and people as they walked by. Giggling and babbling. Every so often a momma or a dadda would come out in the babbles as he seemed to be trying to get their attention to look. Tatiana was all fine and good with him bouncing and squirming around. When he grabbed her hair, Tatiana picked Jamie up and slipped him over into Jacks lap before getting herself free from her sons vice grip, loosing a few strands of red hair in the process. "Raduysya chto ty milyy," Tatiana grumbled, telling her song he better be glad he was cute. He just giggled at his mother.

Once she had Jamie settled in with his dad and her hair was free she looked at Jack. "Da, did tour of Vegas vhen I moved there. Rode one," she said. Tatiana had hoped to become a world class ballerina, dancing classics on stage. It wasn't to be, so she had moved out to Las Vegas to try to find a career. It had been a good choice. And she remembered seeing all the bright lights, all the people. It wasn't like New York. It was like being in a Theme Park that took up a whole city. The city seemed to breathe. So as soon as she found a place, the first thing she did was grab a tour ride. Wanting to see everything. It was a lot of fun. She wasn't expecting this ride to be as fun as that one. She doubted that they were going to serve free drinks. But it would at least, hopefully, give them a good look at their new home.

It was a lot of information to take in but Tatiana listened, looking around, and taking in everything that she could. Once they stopped she got out and waited for Jack before following Atticus on his little tour of the General Housing Neighborhood. Apartments were taken care of first and then Condos. Atticus let people get settled and instructed them once they were done, to hurry back to the tram where Daytona was waiting. Major came along for the walk. Once they got to hers and Jacks new home, keys were checked and they were let in. It wasn't bad. Seemed Spots had a decent set up. There was a living room area. Where the kitchen was seemed rather barren but she understood not cooking in the place. Fires could break out, food was a limited resource. It was better if everyone worked together.

Walking over to the two rooms assigned to them she was happy to see that someone had taken the time to get Jamies room set up nicely. He had a crib in there and there were instructions left on how to change it to a toddler bed when he was ready. He had his clothing, extra clothing, cloth diapers, teething rings, toys, cardboard books, a rocking chair and it was colorful. Then there was hers and Jacks room. Clothing was there, and a bed. It was pretty bare. Most rooms were pretty bare but hey, it was a bed. There was a bathroom it looked like they all would share. Hey better than a locker room. Jamies room had a separate door to their room. And while she didn't know Spots, the woman seemed alright when they all first met. This could work, this had to work. "Da, is good. This vork, right?" she asked Jack as she looked towards him. It was a new start for them.



Wayne Maldonado


Location: Camp Mexico Beach: H6 (In Front of W) -> M6 (Parking Lot For X -> Condo 16B -> Back to Tram)
Skills: N/A


"And here I thought the first sign that humanity was desperate was people turning others into McDonald's Happy Meals," Wayne laughed. Sure, Hank in a position to pick peoples brains did seem a bit off but if one took a step back and thought on it, it made sense. Hank had once been sane. Then he wasn't. Then he was again. He had been down that dark road and come out on the other side. He knew what it felt like to be locked up and put on meds. He knew how to deal with someone completely off their rocker and help them stay functional. In a way, Hank had already been a psychiatrist. He had been Wayne's personal psychiatrist for five years now. And no, Wayne was no shining example of stable mental health, he was still alive, he was still functioning, and he was learning to deal with his hallucinations. If Hank could do that without any formal training, what could he do if there was someone here to help him learn? Shit, it actually made sense. Now, the fact that it did make sense - did that make Wayne more or less crazy than everyone thought he was?

Wayne looked over towards Erica and laughed. "Hey, just watch me work my magic tonight," he said giving a cheeky grin. He sure as hell would ask the woman out, or at least for a dance, maybe a drink, maybe a walk along the beach. If she slapped him, kinky. If she didn't, great. Either way, Zero Fuck Given Maldonado was going to give a shot. The tram moved and Wayne listened. Looking around slightly but he wasn't exactly caring much right then. Just glad to be outside. He loved the smell coming from the ocean. Made him want to go fishing.

As they got to the Housing, Wayne chuckled. They were sharing a place with Dusty? That guy that talked about food all the time? Shit, he could handle that. And fuck, sharing a place with a man that knew how to fly a helicopter worked for him. Their condo was all the way at the end. That worked for him. He could actually see the pier from outside of the building. Fuck yeah, fishing. Inside he had a bedroom. Clothing, place to put said clothing, and a bed. That was all he needed. The living room though, hot damn. It was a big screen TV and a row of recliners. "Oh fuck yeah, I like this Dusty guy!" he said stroking one of the recliners. "This guy knows what is important!"



*Roll requests can be made in chat or can be left at the bottom of your post for results in the next update. You can get a roll during your post and add another in the update at the bottom of your post! Ever in doubt of what to post, just drop me a message and we can talk.

Babylon Fortress, Cairo, Egypt: October 6th, 1924- Maybe? Maybe Not?

Special Note: That Haze will remain until further notice, so make sure to keep to it. ^_^

Maybe opening a portal that can move people through space and time when the world seems to be vanishing around you isn't the best of ideas. Then again, maybe it is. Opening a portal though isn't an easy endeavor. Like any Emendator skill, it takes practice and focus and stamina. It is a good thing that Gios physical strength and mental sharpness are in no way a direct reflection of his apparent age. Thing is, even being an Emendator, pulling any skills is difficult and it take far longer than normal to get the portal open. Even once it is open, it isn't as large or clear as they might usually be but right now beggars cannot be choosers.

Peter is standing there, in full agreement that they need to get out of there. Like now. Especially considering he is hearing voices of others but he cannot see them. His head starts to tilt to one side and he blinks before rubbing his eyes. "Are you seeing this?" he asked but it wasn't about the world seeming to vanish around them, or change, or merge, or however you wanted to describe it. "Uncle?" he questioned as he took a step forward, not towards the portal, and reached his hand out. It was at that time Peter noticed that his fingers seemed to be vanishing, looking down swiftly, it seemed more and more of him was going. Within moments Peter was gone. A blink of the eye and James slowly started to dissolve as well.

Now was the time to move because it seemed if you lingered too long, you might not be around much longer. Get moving peeps! Through the portal, it may not be around next round. What is on the other side of the portal? You'll find out in the next update. End posts as you step into the portal.

Characters Cleared For Posting


As characters are being brought in from multiple Rp's, this list will be added to and fixed over time until all the characters are in play. Do not post for your character here until their name is on the list. If I miss it, just let me know so I can add it.

Character Codes:
  • Character Color Code Basic: Active In Rp (Playable)
  • Character Color Code Asterisk*: Dead in another LAU RP (Playable: NonParadox)
  • Strike Out: ~On Deck~
  • Black: Dead Dead (Unplayable)
  • Red: Removed From RP (Unplayable)


  • Evelina Lucas
  • Faith Masters
  • Caesar Gonzalez
  • Mali Anson
  • Riley Ridgeway
  • Robert Adler
  • Kyra Altham
  • Josephine Clarke
  • Gilbert Summers
  • Giosue Zino
  • Sophia Harris
  • Andromeda Aldrich
  • Priscilla Harker
  • Bartholomew Rosecliff
  • Nancy Parker
  • Lauren Ridgeway
  • Faye Masterson
  • Richard Barker
  • Mahendra Huq Zalil
  • Elizaveta Romanova
  • Vladimir Alexandrov
  • Virginia Crypt
  • Constantin Kolev
  • William Fraser
  • Ludwig Zimmer*
@Sigil @Morose @Dragoknighte @Nallore @FantasyChic @Rivaan @ONL @Natsu @Romero

Opening post is up. Now, unlike other Rps, not everyone jumps in here at once. I will tag you as you are to move your character over here. Once you do, you won't be posting for them in their original RP anymore. ^^ Now while we do have the 2 poster minimal rule for Rp in general - for now, just play it by ear. If at least half of the people that are in your characters area have posted, you are clear to post again. If in doubt and you want to post once you are cleared to post here for a character, just ask. We are going to play it by ear for a while.

As with the other Rps - you can call for rolls in chat, you can post one at the end of your post as well. Double check the skills listing in the 0th post of the CS tab for skill explanations. If in doubt of what do to - just ask.

Counters - do not reset - they go off that characters last post in their previous RP. If confused, just ask. I will post reminders in chat as per usual.

@FantasyChic - You are clear to post for Faith here now. She is officially moved over from Paradoxical Emendation to T.S. now.


Tartarean Strands: Chapter 1

Date: D-Day of the Collide


It wasn't supposed to be like this. Or was it? Could anything be truly stopped once it began? They say everything we do it a beginning, a catalyst that sets off a chain reaction of events. We never know exactly what will happen but when we look back we can find that one moment that started everything. I suppose that is true. There was a moment, long before any of you were born, that was the pebble dropped in the pond of time. It rippled out towards the shores but instead of washing easily on the sands, losing its momentum, and rolling back into the waters it grew in strength. Like a tsunami that crashed out of control and took out everything in its path. The threads of time holding everything in place not simply cut but utterly destroyed and it causing a catastrophic domino effect where everything fell into itself. Where all life both existed and was nonexistent. Careful where you step, because you could suddenly be replaced by another. Are you living? Are you dead? I don't know. All I know is that everything is colliding and we are somewhere within the In-Between. How did we get here? Let's look.



New York, New York, USA: November 5th, 1943

In a small one room apartment above Club Afterdark, Parliament lay unmoving on his bed. Faith had asked her questions and if he could have nodded or given her a look of understanding he would have. Thing was, a man in his condition couldn't move anymore. Yet he could move things. The voices that seemed to come from the writhing intestines silenced and Siduri looked towards the man. Her brows furrowing. "I never meant for her to go," she finally said after a long silence. Her voice was stern and cold as ice.

"We all are but she may be the only one that can get to her." It was Parliaments voice but not from the open cavity of his body, it came to Faiths mind. "I do not have much time, so listen carefully. The timelines are collapsing. We do not know when it began or how. We just know it is happening. This is the last semi-stable one. Our only hope for you to get her is to go before it collapses here fully, or you could end up stranded, in the middle, somewhere. This was not the plan. Siduri hoped to stop her from leaving, and then hoped to get you here soon enough to help us contact her. All we have now is for you to go to her." His voice rang clear in Faiths mind and Siduri held this look sweeping across her features that she was anything but happy.

"Forgive me child," Parliament said before Faith would feel something akin to an increased weight go through her veins. It wasn't painful but it was disturbing. Like she was being controlled, like puppet. Siduri's eyes widened and she rushed forward, her pink eyes flashing but she was held in place and lifted off the ground by an unseen force. "Either help me or where she lands I have no control over." It wasn't supposed to be like this. It was supposed to be a talk, a training session, but it seemed the dice had been tossed and there were two choices. To roll with it or fight against it. One left one in the unknown, the other left one dead. Better to survive to fight another day.

Siduri nodded. The grasp of whatever held her releasing her. For a woman that gave little expression she showed one today. Confusion and understanding, anger and pity. It mixed together in a haze as she slowly stepped towards Faith. "We just have to have Faith..." It was an odd thing to say. Did she mean faith in general? Or was Faith herself what they needed? It was not something one was left to ponder as Siduri placed her hands on either side of Faiths temples. Somehow, Faith's body began to shift. Going glassy but it didn't stop there. It faded into the floor, into the walls, into everything without a consciousness around her. Vision for Faith will go from Haze to as if she is looking through a kaleidoscope. There is a single ray of light focused to one side, almost steel gray among the rainbow of bright colors. Faith feels pulled in that direction.



Somewhere in the In-Between

How long had it been? Far longer than she would like to admit, not long enough to find answers. Only enough time to survive. Perhaps. Time was relative, no place more so than here. It was as if time had stood still since the dawn of time itself and yet moved forward far beyond anything she could remember seeing. What was day or night? The sun rose and it set. But it wasn't the sun she knew. It wasn't the moon she watched turn phases to mark each month. Sulfur, always the smell of sulfur in the air. Was this hell? Perhaps, by someone's definition. Perhaps even by her own centuries before but it wasn't what she would deem as hell now. Nor was it heaven. All she could call it was the In-Between. Perhaps there was a better name for it but it didn't matter. She hadn't spoken to nor even seen someone in what felt like a life time. Save herself. Sometimes all you had was yourself.

It had begun simple enough. A pull. A familiar pull. She had to see. She couldn't mix them up in this. Had she known, perhaps she would have asked one along. Then again, why would she wish them here? She wouldn't. There were few she would wish in this place. The dust kicked up around her, winding through the strips of leather that brushed her boots. Then, there was a pull. Her eyes, like worn gunmetal in hues of blue and green snapped to one side as her head jerked. "No..." A whispered plea but she knew she wasn't mistaken. From the mouth of the cave where she stood, she began to run. Fists pumping as feet found ground. Remember the traps, avoid them. Keep running. To the waters edge.

Never go into the deep waters. Things below the surface will try to drag you down with them. Things lost. Things that need to remain lost. Yet she knew something was below the surface that shouldn't be lost. Feet in the water up to her ankles she stopped and looked around. She could feel it, but where? The waters muddled everything. Focus, pay attention. Something is different. It feels different. There it was. It looked like glass. Like a reflection looking back of her, or perhaps it was only on the other side. Reaching down, she couldn't get passed it. Her hand stopping. Beating on the glass, it refused to break. If she went around it, it spread. Something was holding the face, holding it there, keeping it below the surface. "You can't have her," she grunted as she drew a sword from her hip and brought it down. The glass shattering. Her other hand came down, wrapping under a waist. Hands clawing, trying to grab the girl and drag her back down below the surface.

"Faith! Wake up and fight!" Evelina yelled as she swung her sword again, it cutting through the water and hands pulling back from Faiths body only to try to grab her again.
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Alright, tomorrow comes the opening post. Now unlike other rps where once I make an opening post you jump in there. We are taking this as a continuation of the other Rps. So I will tag you as your character is being brought in from the other Rps. Counters are just going to be lining up with your last post in the other Rps. If things get hung up or confusing, I can add a day or two, so don't stress. We'll work everything out as we go. Don't post here until I tag you later on for when to jump in. ^^
March 24th, 1823
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Special Note: That Haze will remain until further notice, so make sure to keep to it. ^_^

Scotland



Gretna Green (Church): Oh my, shit has hit the fan hasn't it. Let's address the rolls real fast. William is going to be fleet of foot this round and good to go, hitting a great roll if anything starts flying towards him or anyone for that matter. Constantin is remaining ever protective of Veta, he won't be a super hero this round but he is ready. Virginia is going to see that the creature is trying to right itself. While she might not have a prayer (I mean actual prayer) she does have an idea and will able to to implement it. Her Axes are from her skill set, in a way they are blessed, even in Native American ways. Sometimes what someone has faith in isn't what is important but just having faith. Virginia has proven many times she has faith, even if that is only in her skills, her training, and her family. Driving an Axe into the beast to keep it pinned to the alter will be very effective this round and she will be able to pull it off. This is aided by the fact that Maeve keeps the creature stunned with another scream from hell, geez that woman has a set of pipes on her.

Now, while the girls seem to have this thing down for now, Ny is staying in the game but holding back. The dagger flying back to his hand. he comes closer just in case but is giving distance where it is needed. Elizaveta looks over towards Colette and her brow goes up. Nodding she looks around, as she needs relics to perform. It takes her a moment to rush around the alter to find the two she used earlier and get them in place before beginning. She barely is able to start the prayer by the end of the round though. Millicent pulls back and tries to keep the creature pinned but one of its arms manages to get ahold of the bluestocking by the throat and lifts her up into the air above. Millicents hands are trying to wrap into the creatures hand but it isn't looking good.






Date: Monday May 23rd, 2017
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Special Note: That Haze will remain until further notice, so make sure you keep to it. ^_~

Grimm, Indiana (Tinder House): The town of Grimm as long and rich history of things that have happened within it's borders. Most of it has been covered up, shrouded in secrets. It may seem odd but it isn't difficult in a small town. As much as everyone knows everyone, each generation is very good at covering up what happened. That was until more modern times. It wasn't exactly easy to cover up a serial killer in small town USA. But they have covered up plenty. So, as the world became hazy, it was fucked but it seemed almost normal. At least to one resident. Adelaide watched the shit going down and found herself chuckling. "Gods wiping this shit hole off the map," she chuckled. It seemed almost poetic considering everything that had happened in this town.

And she was almost fine with it, but there were parts of her that didn't like it. She had had some wonderful memories in her hometown. The biggest part she didn't like was when she looked at her hands and saw that her fingers were starting to fade away. "No, no no, what the hell," she stammered as she started to freak out. She didn't want to fade away, whatever the hell that meant. She had children, she had a husband.

Now, while Adelaide was dealing with fading away and she would be gone within moments, something else was happening. A dice was glowing and flying through the air at a monster that had just ripped a southern bell apart like she was a gingerbread woman. It wasn't pretty but thankfully the remains were a bit far off now in the distance. The dice that Mali threw seemed to have a mind of its own and it collided with the beast like a bullet, ripping through it and causing the creature to tumble to the ground. The dice seemed to hit trees, cars, trashcans, ricocheting off of them and changing direction, going back and ripping through it again. It was like it knew how to hit the creature and not to stop. Each time it ripped through it left a hole in the being that wouldn't reform.

Grimm, Indiana (Asylum Outside): 3... The sound of a bomb starting to go off, like it was a in a deep well. 2... The sound of it expanding, a scream ripping through something dark, like a cry out of a nightmare. 1... A blast, ripping from the building and the reason Alicia screamed to duck and cover becoming evident as the building exploded from the inside out. Pieces of the building blasting out, a cloud of debris and fog and dust billowing out like a storm rolling over the place and covering everything in its wake. Alicia ignored everything else around her as she covered her head and kept low. "Fucking hell..." she muttered under her breath. That bomb had a hell of a kick. Bombs usually did but this one seemed to pack extra punch. Whoever this fucking girl was knew her way around chemicals, Alicia had to give her that.

Now, as that shit storm was happening and Riley was trying to shoot Chris, and Priya was trying to get Riley out of there, and they all were going to have to dodge parts of a building being blown up. (It's 9/11 all over again in down town Grimm people, so yeah, coughing, dodging pieces of building, not being able to see, they are all part of this. Roll in chat, 15 or higher to get out without getting hit by something large enough to hurt. Only Nat 20 won't get struck by anything. 10-14 will get hit by small things and get cut up. 5-9 will get hit by medium things and have to hit the ground, 2-4 will get by something large and be pinned down. 1 you will have to contact me to see if the debris killed you.)

Alicia picks her head up to look and gets knocked in the head by something, part of the building, what part no one knows as it flies off into the dust cloud. She falls back and hits the ground but while she lifts her hand to check herself she finds she is fading away. "Fucking hell, again?!?! MAKE UP YOUR FUCKING MIND MUERTE!" she yells looking up into the sky, it's covered by dust but she is still looking up. Roy also gets hit and lands on the ground, reaching down to touch his leg but his hand goes right through it as it starts to fade away. As Riley takes the shot, she can't tell where the bullet went but she is pretty sure it didn't hit him as he keeps walking. That is until he notices he as well is fading. Keystone as well as Priya are beginning to fade. All of them are fading and quickly.

*Both Groups: Because of the yelling and the noise, no voices are heard this round. It doesn't mean there aren't any but you just can't hear them.


Deeper Than The Sands

Date: October 6th, 1924



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Boat (Sun Deck): While looking at the city is rather amazing, it is as beautiful as it is disturbing, it reveals no clues as to why Vera would be fading from existence like someone slowly erasing her from a drawing pad. Looking down at her hands, Vera is seeing that more and more of her is vanishing from sight. Her eyes widening as she turns her hands over and over again and again. Looking at her hands both in horror and fascination. Her head whips to one side to look at Mosi. "I feel quite well but frankly I am rather disturbed, I am..." she began to say but her words dropped off as she looked towards Reddish, only to note he too was fading away.

"Oh dear..." Vera muttered as she stood there. This was not good. Something went through her mind and quickly she pulled out her journal and thrust it towards Josephine. "Keep it safe! Please! I implore you!" she begged but her voice was now fading away as well. It wasn't but one or two heartbeats before the Lady Munn seemed to fade from the world. Where had she gone? It was anyones guess but she was only the first to go.... Reddish seemed to be quickly following, he would only last until the end of this round before he too was gone.

Athribis (Underground): There doesn't seem to be a direction that the voices are coming from, more of a general echo that makes it difficult to discern where it is coming from. He can't figure out how the voices are there, that is just beyond his knowledge. Nora is finding it more difficult to figure out which way to go. The carvings are fading and seem to be shifting now. It is like trying to solve two problems at once with only half the information for either. Now, while Gene isn't exactly sure what is going on, she is starting to feel as if some of the fading and switching out of scenery seems familiar. Not in experienced before herself but as something she had read, or perhaps seen before, somewhere, sometime, a long time ago. Like a real damn long time ago. Like a fucking life time ago. Or three, or more. Faye doesn't know what the hell is going on but one thing she is pretty sure of is if this is occult, if one deals with the situation or panic, or tries to fight it, it could cause a lot of physical pain.

And as elsewhere one had faded away and another has started, as has here. Nora's hands and hair seem to be fading away into the haze. And she is not the only one. The Lord Major is as well. Those that look will notice it. Anything Nora or Reginald say will start to become as faded as they are. By the end of this round they will fade away into nothingness. The last thing that Nora or Reginald will hear before they fully fade away is, "Hurry, follow me." It is Vera, somewhere, and only they will hear it.

*Both groups will hear other things though:

"Can we please get the fucking hell out of here now?"

"...Are we dead?"

"You talk too much."

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck…"
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