~Freddy Girault~
What a mess, it almost felt like Marseille during a football match, and the hotel I had left barely half an hour ago got a complete makeover from all the chaos around. While the many fine people here were focused on the working TV showing an interview with some typical Asian guy I couldn't understand one bit, I kept thinking on how I could get somewhere safe and with less bullshit. Quickly Bolton came to mind, that rich guy could be an easy way out of here as well as a reliable source of goods if need be, plus he wouldn't be too far from here considering we've been here barely five minutes. Suddenly the place blacked out, not that it was much of a surprise, and then we were allowed to have one hell of a fire show from the lizard-dragon thing it identified itself as Roger. The cat one called Erion suggested what I warned them about earlier, that this place wasn't safe at all. At least we could agree.
"In my opinion, we should look for that man who brought us here. If that guy is who I think he is, he's a nice ticket out of here and toward a safe place."
I told them all as I hopped off the table I stood on, and walked my way to where everyone else amassed themselves, around the winged creature. My tone was solemn and strong, as if I wanted to get as much attention as possible. Of course, if we were going to look for someone, we may as well have as much man force as possible, so I made my idea VERY clear. I failed to tell my name, not that I didn't trust them or anything nor did I want to be that guy with the attitude, but it felt unimportant, mostly due to the fact that I was having trouble identifying myself in this new body.
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~Jade Fintch~
They were talking and I was surfing, at least everyone or rather everything had its place in this shithole of a hotel. The internet had at least the effect of distracting me enough from thinking about all these ugly, creepy things surrounding me. They talked as if they were human beings, but really they were just repulsive monsters with over developed mouths. I was actually prying on the TV broadcast everyone was watching but through my computer screen so I could get a better look at the subtitles. Pokemon company, really? And some Ronald guy was mentioned, which prompted me to get curious. Wikipedia was my friend as I winded up the many typos I could as possible to get the right spelling of the scientist who was mentioned, only to find out that things were off. No article like this existed, however going through multiple archives similar to how I would fuck around in Encyclopedia Dramatica, I could see that some article with that title existed and was just recently deleted. I'm no hacker, so I can't get anything done other than verify such an article existed, and before I could look anything else up, the power went off.
"Well fuck. Wikipedia's article on that scientist guy was deleted like about a day ago. Now that shit hit the fan and the power went off, No internet, so no cyber stalking the guy's identity."
I said right before the dragon thing spit out fire. That wasn't in itself scary but I was so on edge once I looked at these monsters in the dark, I flipped and fell off my chair when the flames illuminated the area in the form of a wall. I bumped my head pretty hard and my body felt numb. I could however easily get back up, only to have my body deform completely into purple and black flames. I didn't feel anything more than dizziness, and as I felt normal again, my body had turned into the Banette-Spiritomb hybrid I wasn't even aware I looked like. I looked at everyone and rubbed my head, feeling it as if it had not changed. They could all see my body not looking like anything that came here in the first place, but my voice won the contest of weirdness here. It was eerie and sometimes even echoed as if I were some spooky yet typical ghost. It was also quite raspy and intimidating. I was clueless, and if I were to be confronted to a mirror, who know what would happen.
"Damn it. You can at least WARN us before doing such a tryhard stunt, God... Batter guy here screamed my name already, it's Jade. Don't remember his though."
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Oh jeez fuck. I just got back from being trapped at the neighboring city. Storm hit Monday afternoon and paralyzed the whole city, so no way out. Next day trains were still off due to flooding and I got back last night. Didn't have time to derp on the computer.
Posting tomorrow, guys. School starts tomorrow for me and my wisdom teeth op has been a bitch to me for a while now. It's getting better but I'm sleeping early. Anyway I'll get this done when I'm free tomorrow.
[ Subject 097 ]
No way did he just do that. I mean, I can admit that I'm being pretty kid-like, but at least I look like a kid! This guy was acting as if he was some Japanese Sage who knew better when it came to maturity. I really wanted to start some kind of flame war, just to assert myself as the type that doesn't get pushed around by random burly men or typical nagging women. But as I realized through the dim flames that man created that the rest were looking as me as if I had done something similar to a pariah, I decided to shut it. He wanted me to act my "age", I'd do exactly the opposite. What do twelve your olds do when they're annoyed? They bitch, well I'm not giving him that pleasure. My mouth remained shut and I simply followed the group while remaining somewhat incognito regarding my powers and my presence in general. It wasn't too hard, I was short and looked like the average Jane Jr. There were many explosions, the de-facto leader there seemed to be handling the situation quite well without, so I played it cool, behind everyone else. I saved their behinds once, the least they could do is get us all out of here in one piece.
So we finally made it, outside, and it was pretty damn hot. I'd usually moan a couple of complaints because desert-like heat was just really bad, but the air of freedom simply overwhelmed me. I almost forgot we were escaping until Mister Asian Leader brought at least me back to earth. We weren't in the clear, and we kept moving forward, or somewhere. Ugh, it still felt like I was back inside in the end, the fresh air was quickly compensated by the choking heat. Well anyway, I turned my head a bit as we were proceeding to look at the girl who kept her eyes shut and was overly reliant on the wise guy I had a little moment with. A lot of people here looked weird and had bizarre traits that made it obvious they had some kind of power, but her eyes staying shut, what could that mean? I remember seeing some hardcore laser coming from their direction earlier, but was that REALLY her? That would be pretty cool.
"So uhm, why can't you open your eyes? I know blind people can and I can see you have eyeballs so... Is it post-escaping-a-psychotic-base syndrome or are your eyes like Superman's?"
Superman, that was a reference I wasn't even sure where I got it. My memory was gone, yet such trivial facts about the world such as language slurs and general knowledge stayed. I could remember city names, some celebrities, languages, but nothing personal or that would indicate who or what I am. Either way, this girl peeked my interest, not that no one else did, but she was one of the only girls around and I at least got to go hand in hand with her whatever he is that's holding her. I suppose I felt "close" to them, despite the kind of relationship I may have established. Relationship, I haven't had one of those since I can remember. I may be craving for attention but I at least wanted to feel like I wasn't some ghost either. Nonetheless, I knew it wouldn't be wise to get too close, even out of this hell. One of us could get shot down in a second and boohoo, crying party. I don't want to be a part of those.
No way did he just do that. I mean, I can admit that I'm being pretty kid-like, but at least I look like a kid! This guy was acting as if he was some Japanese Sage who knew better when it came to maturity. I really wanted to start some kind of flame war, just to assert myself as the type that doesn't get pushed around by random burly men or typical nagging women. But as I realized through the dim flames that man created that the rest were looking as me as if I had done something similar to a pariah, I decided to shut it. He wanted me to act my "age", I'd do exactly the opposite. What do twelve your olds do when they're annoyed? They bitch, well I'm not giving him that pleasure. My mouth remained shut and I simply followed the group while remaining somewhat incognito regarding my powers and my presence in general. It wasn't too hard, I was short and looked like the average Jane Jr. There were many explosions, the de-facto leader there seemed to be handling the situation quite well without, so I played it cool, behind everyone else. I saved their behinds once, the least they could do is get us all out of here in one piece.
So we finally made it, outside, and it was pretty damn hot. I'd usually moan a couple of complaints because desert-like heat was just really bad, but the air of freedom simply overwhelmed me. I almost forgot we were escaping until Mister Asian Leader brought at least me back to earth. We weren't in the clear, and we kept moving forward, or somewhere. Ugh, it still felt like I was back inside in the end, the fresh air was quickly compensated by the choking heat. Well anyway, I turned my head a bit as we were proceeding to look at the girl who kept her eyes shut and was overly reliant on the wise guy I had a little moment with. A lot of people here looked weird and had bizarre traits that made it obvious they had some kind of power, but her eyes staying shut, what could that mean? I remember seeing some hardcore laser coming from their direction earlier, but was that REALLY her? That would be pretty cool.
"So uhm, why can't you open your eyes? I know blind people can and I can see you have eyeballs so... Is it post-escaping-a-psychotic-base syndrome or are your eyes like Superman's?"
Superman, that was a reference I wasn't even sure where I got it. My memory was gone, yet such trivial facts about the world such as language slurs and general knowledge stayed. I could remember city names, some celebrities, languages, but nothing personal or that would indicate who or what I am. Either way, this girl peeked my interest, not that no one else did, but she was one of the only girls around and I at least got to go hand in hand with her whatever he is that's holding her. I suppose I felt "close" to them, despite the kind of relationship I may have established. Relationship, I haven't had one of those since I can remember. I may be craving for attention but I at least wanted to feel like I wasn't some ghost either. Nonetheless, I knew it wouldn't be wise to get too close, even out of this hell. One of us could get shot down in a second and boohoo, crying party. I don't want to be a part of those.
Whirlwind said
Well mine was prolonged because opiates make me sick, and don't take the pain away for me, and they prescribed me oxycodone =P So for the first couple days I couldn't keep anything down. Not to mention I had bruises all on my cheeks. Fun times. And possibly evil oral surgeon.
I can't help but think how unlucky you must be at times. ;c
Anyway, as I contemplate my future post and future events in general from what I've read on here, I may make a second character, but an antagonist who obeys the search squads. I'm planning on making something very strange but the power I'll keep secret until such event will be possible in the RP.
Whirlwind said
Oh goodness feel better! I was sick for a week and a half after mine were cut out.
Oh my that sounds promising! I'm happy that for now the pain is easily subsided, however I am also aware that it gets really bad the next dew days. I have my brother as reference, aha.
YuukiSuzuki said
Ouch to both of those stories, hope you get better soon Savato-san~
Why thank you~ Hoping it won't get too bad tomorrow! :D
Just got back from my wisdom teeth operation, I shall post tonight if my mind isn't too murky.
I was planning on posting but IDK, Drake seems keen on making things move forward and my post would be more consistent is progress was mentioned. If Drake is still having troubles I suppose I'll post tomorrow.
YuukiSuzuki said
There posted, short but it was the best I could come up with.
Oh yeah. 097 looks just about like she's ten. Barely a pre-teen. I really don't know, even by adding a few years for the lulz, how 17 years old comes to mind.
Drake Baku said
Its my birthday ^^
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
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