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Body of a man, heart of a Chupacabra
STATUS: Opening a jar of honey didn't go so well. Washed most of it off, but my wrists are still sticky for some reason. 11 yrs ago
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Opening a jar of honey didn't go so well. Washed most of it off, but my wrists are still sticky for some reason.
11 yrs ago
Summer is sooooo sheeeeeeeeeeeet
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11 yrs ago
Finally have decent internet. Got connected to the National Broadband Network, see. With this speed, I can finally rule the world.
11 yrs ago
You know that rabbit I mentioned? Turns out there's 3 of them.
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11 yrs ago
So, there's this rabbit outside my house, and I'm not sure what to do with it. It sits there sometimes, eating grass and staring into space. It isn't mine, though, so it runs off when we approach.
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Is this dead?
I'll get my character sheet up soon, just gotta find dem pictures
"My power?" Isaac said.
Isaac paused before answering. His power was difficult to explain to anyone that wasn't him or his dad. How did you make another person see something only you can see? In fact, Isaac himself didn't know the source of his power - the power to cut. He could use vital points to cut straight through anything that existed. It was odd, really. What part of his body made that? He could explain the sensory abilities easily enough, but not the cutting.
It was a mystery, one that he wouldn't find out unless he opened himself up and took a peek. Despite his apathy for death, he wasn't suicidal. There were many things to be analysed in the world yet.
"My power... I can see 'vital points' on the world." Isaac said, taking his glasses off.
The glowing points appeared once again. He walked over to a nearby wall to prove his point.
"There are glowing points on everything, and if I touch one, I can sense... certain things." He said, touching a vital point on the wall.
It was quite structurally sound, but it was old. It wasn't as good as it was in its prime. Made of rock, plaster and other materials. Despite the relative age, it was still a strong wall. It would several years yet. He doubted that even his hunters could break it with their strength. But...
"And regardless of the material, I can cut these points." Isaac said, drawing his scalpel.
He stabbed the glowing point and the small knife dug in. Cracks appeared on the wall and grew, encompassing a large section of wall. The cracks stopped and the wall crumbled, strewing the floor with debris and bathing the warehouse in light.
"I use my gift to satisfy my curiosity of life and the flesh of living things." Isaac said, putting his scalpel away. "It's how I made that Chimera, the hunters, and much, much more."
Isaac turned and began walking back to the front of the Chimera.
"I see you're enjoying my creation." Isaac said to Jenni.
@Eviledd1984
Isaac paused before answering. His power was difficult to explain to anyone that wasn't him or his dad. How did you make another person see something only you can see? In fact, Isaac himself didn't know the source of his power - the power to cut. He could use vital points to cut straight through anything that existed. It was odd, really. What part of his body made that? He could explain the sensory abilities easily enough, but not the cutting.
It was a mystery, one that he wouldn't find out unless he opened himself up and took a peek. Despite his apathy for death, he wasn't suicidal. There were many things to be analysed in the world yet.
"My power... I can see 'vital points' on the world." Isaac said, taking his glasses off.
The glowing points appeared once again. He walked over to a nearby wall to prove his point.
"There are glowing points on everything, and if I touch one, I can sense... certain things." He said, touching a vital point on the wall.
It was quite structurally sound, but it was old. It wasn't as good as it was in its prime. Made of rock, plaster and other materials. Despite the relative age, it was still a strong wall. It would several years yet. He doubted that even his hunters could break it with their strength. But...
"And regardless of the material, I can cut these points." Isaac said, drawing his scalpel.
He stabbed the glowing point and the small knife dug in. Cracks appeared on the wall and grew, encompassing a large section of wall. The cracks stopped and the wall crumbled, strewing the floor with debris and bathing the warehouse in light.
"I use my gift to satisfy my curiosity of life and the flesh of living things." Isaac said, putting his scalpel away. "It's how I made that Chimera, the hunters, and much, much more."
Isaac turned and began walking back to the front of the Chimera.
"I see you're enjoying my creation." Isaac said to Jenni.
@Eviledd1984
the fuck
i thought you already joined Lord Santa
Really?
I've been stalking this for a while, I guess.
<Snipped quote by Lord Santa>
m8
m888888888888
u wot m8
I gotta join this. I've been thinking about it for weeks and it's finally time. Time I decided to do this, anyway
"Nice to meet you, Ms Kycek." Isaac said in greeting.
Even now, he analysed Jenni. An strange subject, really. As far as he knew, she was the split personality of another person. That in itself wasn't strange, but she had the ability to replace the host body and seemingly change their physical body. Strange, to say the least, but interesting.
It seemed that whenever Jenni took over the body of Jean, their bodies would switch. If her psychological state was anything to go by, the 2 were separate people who shared brain space. A voice in their heads, so to speak. And yet, the body switching... perhaps Jenni and her brother had access to a personal pocket dimension, through which their bodies could swap places.
A subject of interest. More observation is necessary. Isaac thought.
In contrast to that, John Rivers. A man found many times over in the movement. Good with a gun, with a minor fire power. Hardly worth mentioning.
John Rivers stood back silently. It was likely that he didn't want to draw the attention to himself. A rather average man, really. A dime a dozen kind of person, who's only notable feature was that he resisted Isabella's influence, and yet... Isaac took off his glasses and glanced at him. The man's vital points appeared as usual, but there was something odd about them. They looked completely normal, but he couldn't help feeling that there was something he was missing. Isaac dismissed the thought; it wasn't important. He turned around and got ready for the mission.
A kidnapping. Alto Ganze, an important inventor and scientist. He was known for his inventions, but the presence of the rather oddly named 'Illegal stuff PTY LTD' mercenary group, led by Alto Ganze himself, proved that he had fighting strength worth noting. But Alto Ganze was a technopath, if his information was to be believed, which meant that electricity would be useful.
Isaac snapped his fingers. 3 hunters appeared in front of him. One of the remaining ones (the large mass teleporting one) prepared to move the Chimera, while the last one (the portal one) remained on standby. The fight in the reformist movement was coming to a close, and he needed it for extraction. With that said, the first 3 he would need. Their electric attacks would doubtlessly prove useful. The Chimera would prove a good opening gambit, but it was rather simple. Large, but fast, with devastating lightning blasts and a venomous tail. It would doubtlessly be taken down quickly by Alto's mercenary team, who, even with the underground's resources, remained unknown. He would have to deal with it as it came.
"Let's go." Isaac said.
John Rivers walked up cautiously within range of the Hunter's teleport. Another hunter walked close enough to Jenni. The last bowed in front of Isaac. He snapped his fingers and the group disappeared. They emerged outside, in a large shed which probably used to house raw material. Now, it housed the Chimera, freshly teleported from its containment.
"Well, Ms Jenni, I hope you find this agreeable." Isaac remarked, putting his glasses back on. "We can begin shortly."
@Eviledd1984
Even now, he analysed Jenni. An strange subject, really. As far as he knew, she was the split personality of another person. That in itself wasn't strange, but she had the ability to replace the host body and seemingly change their physical body. Strange, to say the least, but interesting.
It seemed that whenever Jenni took over the body of Jean, their bodies would switch. If her psychological state was anything to go by, the 2 were separate people who shared brain space. A voice in their heads, so to speak. And yet, the body switching... perhaps Jenni and her brother had access to a personal pocket dimension, through which their bodies could swap places.
A subject of interest. More observation is necessary. Isaac thought.
In contrast to that, John Rivers. A man found many times over in the movement. Good with a gun, with a minor fire power. Hardly worth mentioning.
John Rivers stood back silently. It was likely that he didn't want to draw the attention to himself. A rather average man, really. A dime a dozen kind of person, who's only notable feature was that he resisted Isabella's influence, and yet... Isaac took off his glasses and glanced at him. The man's vital points appeared as usual, but there was something odd about them. They looked completely normal, but he couldn't help feeling that there was something he was missing. Isaac dismissed the thought; it wasn't important. He turned around and got ready for the mission.
A kidnapping. Alto Ganze, an important inventor and scientist. He was known for his inventions, but the presence of the rather oddly named 'Illegal stuff PTY LTD' mercenary group, led by Alto Ganze himself, proved that he had fighting strength worth noting. But Alto Ganze was a technopath, if his information was to be believed, which meant that electricity would be useful.
Isaac snapped his fingers. 3 hunters appeared in front of him. One of the remaining ones (the large mass teleporting one) prepared to move the Chimera, while the last one (the portal one) remained on standby. The fight in the reformist movement was coming to a close, and he needed it for extraction. With that said, the first 3 he would need. Their electric attacks would doubtlessly prove useful. The Chimera would prove a good opening gambit, but it was rather simple. Large, but fast, with devastating lightning blasts and a venomous tail. It would doubtlessly be taken down quickly by Alto's mercenary team, who, even with the underground's resources, remained unknown. He would have to deal with it as it came.
"Let's go." Isaac said.
John Rivers walked up cautiously within range of the Hunter's teleport. Another hunter walked close enough to Jenni. The last bowed in front of Isaac. He snapped his fingers and the group disappeared. They emerged outside, in a large shed which probably used to house raw material. Now, it housed the Chimera, freshly teleported from its containment.
"Well, Ms Jenni, I hope you find this agreeable." Isaac remarked, putting his glasses back on. "We can begin shortly."
@Eviledd1984
"Here you go." Jon said, sharing his torch flame with the large man.
The flame leapt up to the other torch, and soon, it burned as brightly as Jon's own.
"Well, the more the merrier." Jon remarked, before turning to the door that lead deeper into the dungeon.
Boy did it smell; it smelled like rotting corpses. Clear evidence that there were undead, among the other things. He was glad he had some fire (compliments of a torch), and he had some oil in his backpack. That said, they'd have to rely on the paladin to purify the more obstinate zombies, but that didn't mean that the rest of the party couldn't do anything...
Jon drew his broadsword and walked ahead of the others.
"Well, I'm sure none of you are quite too fond of that smell, so I'll be going first." He said, stepping boldly out. "I'd appreciate it if you walked behind me, paladin."
Jon stepped up to the doorway and stared into the looming darkness, holding up his torch to see better. Even then, he couldn't see much. No bodies, however, which meant that there wouldn't be any traps, or the traps ahead would be obvious. Without hesitation, he took a step forward into the darkness beyond.
The flame leapt up to the other torch, and soon, it burned as brightly as Jon's own.
"Well, the more the merrier." Jon remarked, before turning to the door that lead deeper into the dungeon.
Boy did it smell; it smelled like rotting corpses. Clear evidence that there were undead, among the other things. He was glad he had some fire (compliments of a torch), and he had some oil in his backpack. That said, they'd have to rely on the paladin to purify the more obstinate zombies, but that didn't mean that the rest of the party couldn't do anything...
Jon drew his broadsword and walked ahead of the others.
"Well, I'm sure none of you are quite too fond of that smell, so I'll be going first." He said, stepping boldly out. "I'd appreciate it if you walked behind me, paladin."
Jon stepped up to the doorway and stared into the looming darkness, holding up his torch to see better. Even then, he couldn't see much. No bodies, however, which meant that there wouldn't be any traps, or the traps ahead would be obvious. Without hesitation, he took a step forward into the darkness beyond.
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