Old Amsterdam

Worm - The Malfesant Throne

@Sickle-cell
I am really curious about Talion's ability now.

I'll look to reply a bit later.

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@Zelosse
I was going to wait to reply, but inspiration struck and I wasn't going to pass it up. :3

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@Zelosse

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Dia could feel her power start to flicker out of control. Sharp spikes of cold in her immediate surrounding, Felix lighting up the area with his fire.

He believed in her, though. She smiled, a strained gesture, before the smile faltered at the exchange between Bhu and Felix.

Memories of the fountain incident resurfaced. A small whimper escaped her clenched teeth as steam began to coil between her and Felix with the rather large difference in temperature.

She knew she should stop before it was too late, but...

"Just...a bit... More..." she muttered. Curling her hands into fists, she managed to direct her power to the bars again. In moments ice had creeped over the bars and the top row of the bleachers.

Unclenching her fists she went to withdraw her influence, to leave the ice but stop spreading the cold.

She was breathing heavily now, and while her field of influence was diminishing, there were frequent spikes of her Aura flaring back out.

"It's...I can't... It won't stop..." she said quietly. Quiet enough it was unlikely anyone but Felix would hear her, as hardly anyone else could handle being so close to her. "Don't want... Fountain... Again..."

She visibly shook as another flare occurred.

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@Zelosse
Oh my

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Minutemen, Explosions, and Reflections! A Triad of Disaster!

@Spiffy@yoshua171@AngelofOctober@Gardevoiran@TheRedWatcher@Keksalot

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Everything was going to hell for the Minutemen. Being raided, set up, exploded....

G4M3R was far from in a good mood.

And Rend was in an even fouler mood.

"Fuck!" he growled, shaking his head. Teleporting onto the roof as soon as the explosion began as a reflexive action, he watched things unfold momentarily before drawing an arrow.

Taking aim at the kid, he paused for a moment before firing.

"Know what, fuck this. I'm done." he called out before disappearing. He didn't sign up to be with fools and be set back years.

G4M3R punched a wall as Rend disappeared. Nothing was going right, everything was falling apart. Picking up some scraps from his destroyed tech he glanced around. Their HQ was in shambles, inside and out.

"... You better have a hell of an explanation, kid," he called out over the ringing in his ears and the mounting headache as he stood in the hole in their wall. "I hope this isn't your application, because that's a really bad way to do it!"

Kenja no Isan

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Zephyr cocked her head at the discussions and the voice in her head, the revelations... Interested her.

She turned towards their host, before looking back at the changling. "It matters little. Now... I wish to know what exactly you are, Aether. Form of a Kinsman, but yet you do not look entirely like one from my homelands."

The giantess moved to stand next to Summer, gently holding out a hand in a show of solidarity. She could not explain it, but she felt a connection the the girl. Perhaps it was just her pure heart.

"I would like proper explanations of... This."

Zephyr was...a mix of emotions. But she was honor bound to see this through, no matter how strange her fellows seemed to be.

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@Zelosse@Kalleth

Dia nodded. "I'll.... I'll try."

Taking a deep breath, she extended her Aura further and further forward towards the teacher, concentrating on the bars he was on and the surrounding bars.

She felt bad for Felix. It had to be rather cold around her.

She grunted as the moisture in the air started to freeze on not just the targeted bars, but every bar on the bleachers in the targeted area.

She could feel it trying to get away from her.

"I can't..." she muttered.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Whipstitch

@Xandrya@Spiffy@Gardevoiran@solokolos@T2wave

Parenthesis used for explanations of events.

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Looking around at all the noises, her eyes twitched.

Men going down. Trash. Beaten.
... Good.

Woman up high, with man, guns.
... Meh.

An... Angel? That was... Interesting.

Being told to surrender... Not so interesting.

With a laugh, Whipstitch raised her arms up high before string erupted out of the front of her body, her hands, her legs...creating a solid wall of blinding neon green thread in moments. Nearly an inch thick, several feet wide, and only as tall as she was... It was an impressive display as she continued adding string, severing it as it moved into place, and continuing to laugh. (Super dense / durable string, laid brick style)

She backed away slowly, keeping most everyone in view (minus Angel, because of the wall, and Genevieve / Zach because of positioning).

"You can have these scum. They're in my territory anyways. Go, go, go, beyond the wind and stars. Remove the dirty bastards," she called over at the Angel. "Bad men need punished."

With a flick of her wrist another string shot out and up towards the catwalk the guy (Mantis) with the gun was. And the girl. Stabbing the end of the string down, Whipstitch started running up the line before disembarking some ten feet away from the duo (trio?).

"You were naughty. Pointing a gun at a lady. Did you mother not teach you manners?" She asked in a low voice.

Worm - The Malfesant Throne

@Sickle-cell
It's all good. Let me know if anything needs changed in my latest update.

Worm - The Malfesant Throne

Gamble

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Gamble chuckled as he felt his first connection, backing away sightly after. To look a fool made people think he was a fool. Supposedly lost in the fog.

He was never lost.

He felt the air stir in retaliation to his attack. A slight glint of a blade, narrowing missing his face, before a hand came towards him. At least, he thought it was a hand.

He flipped sideways, using his knee to bat the hand away, before landing back on his feet.

"Sorry, pal. You're out of luck," he said quietly. Into the comm, he added in a voice that wouldn't carry past the communications, "Looks like I've got Talion busy."

Moving forward, he closed the gap quickly, launching a series of quick strikes at Talion's knees and lower abdomen, before backing off again.

(Assuming Talion retaliates during this, Gamble will do a mental check off his body for knife wounds)

"Listen, I don't know what that lady got on ya, but ya really should reconsider. I'd hate to really hurt ya," Gamble said as he circled around where Talion was. "Lady Luck and I? We got a thing going on."

With that last syllable Gamble shot forward, sliding along the floor to deliver a strong kick at Talion's right knee.