Pandemonium

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    • *Look up and notice the strange teenage kid and Leon dealing with him. Assume the kid was bad news. Chuckle to Leon* You just couldn't stay away from trouble Mr. Leon, could you? *Feel the energy almost fully disappeared from my body and went into the Kin's. Start to feel dizzy as if I'm going to faint. Close eyes concentrating while it kept getting colder and colder around...or so I thought* Do not fail me on this one. I swear if you can't win after this... *pant* ...then you're hopeless... *chuckle still holing on to Kin's neck* Curse you boy, it will take days to recover after this... But never mind. This is for my colleague, his wife, his kids and everyone else that suffered because of you. *Several bad memories ran fast through my head* You don't deserve mercy... *pant* One hell of the run this is but it is worth.
      On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



      If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

    • *think a bit and then laugh...a bit tired one but still a laugh* What the hell does that has to do with anything here? *Stay silent for a few moments fighting off dizziness* Ah, what the heck. Guess it's only fair that way... I already got tired of that shitty "police girl" nickname. Sounds like a nickname for a damn exotic dancer. *laugh once more* ...name's Rea, Rea Janice... *smile lightly* Nice to meet you Player...if this is considered as a meeting. Sorry, but right now it's the best I can do... *pant*

      Ooc: since everyone call my character Rea then let that be my first name. It's easier actually and it's all the same to me :P Just to resolve that nothing more.
      On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



      If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

      The post was edited 2 times, last by Ritual Lobotomy ().

    • "AAH! N-no! I can't... Stop, please!"
      Kin struggled with all his might against the grip that seemed almost fused to his neck. His new power was backfiring, taking every bit of Rea's power, far too much to handle at one point. He couldn't blink away, his concentration was too shaky to pull it off.
      Barely aware of his surroundings with an iron grip on his neck, Kin was only just aware of two other people, the puppet master and someone else, the second guy in quite a bind.

      In desperation, Kin shot stone shards at Leon, hoping that it would seperate them and gain him much needed assistance.
      When he turned his attention back to Rea, there was an odd look in his eyes.
      "You don't, ngh, understand...! I had no *Koff!* C-choice!"

      Kin's struggles were starting to get weaker, it was all he could do to keep from passing out at this point.

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

    • *while hoping no one got hurt by the Kin's last attack, pay attention to his now unclear words and ease off on the pressure just so he can talk, but still keep hand firmly "glued" to his throat* Choice? We all have choice. This way or that way. *frown and pressurize him to speak just as the cops do* That's not an answer pal! You said "He promised" before... Who's he? Who ordered you to do all this? For how long? And why do you think you don't have a choice? *look at him decisively* If you decide to co-operate right here and right now, you might just get a jail sentence instead of us crushing you. And in your case, jail is like a vacation. Mark my words.
      On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



      If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

    • "I laugh like a madman at the half nelson move and jump in the air where I'm floating up, legs high in the air and face to face to the stranger again"
      hmm...it seems I can't approach a scene without you here...
      "I land on my feet with him the air above me"
      Maybe we can do with a time out...
      "I place him in-front of me as the shard hit him in the chest"
      a long while...
      "I throw him across the area and put my hands in my pockets"
      Now are we going to do that again or can I walk...in peace...
      "I look back at the officer who told Rea to keep me down"

      Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid

    • Ooc: No Icy lol you mixed up everything xD if it's not much of a problem go through a couple of last replies. I'm dealing with the Kin, and that's what Mercenaries (Mierda) thought :3
      On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



      If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

    • -i retain a grip like iron on Icy, not letting my grip slip-
      (1)
      -the shard hits me in the chest, missing my vital parts-
      (0)
      -my grip slips just as i gain control-
      -i turn and smile at Rea-
      A true pleasure, Rea.
      -i force Icy to walk over to the child, just out of reach, and point his hands at the child's nonvital areas-
      Give up.....
      You're done......

    • Ooc: "I look back at the officer who told Rea to keep me down" <- You confused me with this lol but nvm we shall proceed ^^

      *sight in relief that Leon manage to work it out with the shards* Damn it Player! Pleasure it is...but pay attention for the sake of... You want to get killed by such a pathetic attack? *Feel the energy is gone almost completely* T...that's it... I can't... *Loose the grip even more and start to sway around exhausted* Heh, Mierda, I'm so going to kick your ass for this. *Separate from the Kin and lean on the wall hoping it worked* I hate feeling weak...sucks big time. *sit on the ground*
      On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



      If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

    • "I look at the kid and smirk"
      Why are we on this kid in the first place...this kid looks harmless...
      "my eyes dart to the left a halfway from being to the back of my head"
      Why are you wanting me...Leon? Interested to toy with me and my body until you get bored!?
      "I keep my vision back to the boy"
      You wouldn't hurt a fly would you...?

      Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid

    • "He... I..."
      Kin sat up, looking around and seeing himself surrounded. He sighed. Whatever the police girl did to him, he was exhausted.

      "He... Gave me this power... Promised me something else.... Told me to get an important item... And then..."
      He looked up to the one who was being controlled.

      "I didn't want to hurt anyone! The officer, he got in my way... I had to break into his head or everything would've been ruined! I didn't know he'd kill himself!"
      Kin tried to stand, but instantly fell to his knees, looking very sick.

      "No... Not now... Please... I still need to..."
      Before Kin finished, he was cut off by the fact he was now retching, coughing up a little red stone onto the floor, which dissolved.

      "All I wanted... Was to bring her back..."
      Were the last words he said before finally passing out, collapsing face-first on the floor.

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

    • What the... Wait! No! *get to Kin stumbling a bit to check on him* Shit. He's down. *try not to feel bad because of anything, but the weakness towards "something" that looked like a kid turned into the anger* What the hell everything that he said meant?! What is going on here. *get up too fast and end up sitting on the floor again* Who...who's "he"? *look at Kin again* You idiot... Was this the best decision you could make?
      *look around the room confused and exhausted* I don't even...*fall asleep leaning on the wall after almost 48 hours of not sleeping. Thoughts of being in danger and being weak while sleeping were still there. But the fatigue was way stronger*
      On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



      If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

      The post was edited 1 time, last by Ritual Lobotomy ().

    • "I held my breath as the kid fell to the ground"
      "I looked at the knocked out kid and my eyes switched back to Leon"
      Now what are you going to do to the boy...and me? You going to kill us...stop him from doing whats right...
      "I snicker"
      or kill us...?
      "Silence dumped in the area flooding the place"
      What will it be...?
      "Icy's eyes switched to the kid"
      "He felt helpless...there had to be something he could do to help him"

      Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid

    • -i give him a brief rundown, then make Icy start walking away, not caring about direction, letting him choose the destination, just... Away.
      I walk over to Rea-
      Hmph. Just needs rest. No serious injuries, it looks like.
      -i pick her up snd start walking to a safe place, my apartment, for her to recover at.
      I lock the door to keep out any unwelcome visitors.
      I give her my bed and wait for her to wake up, after bandaging her wounds-

    • *have a really bad dream about my past and everything that happened and soon violently wake up somewhere else and not my apartment, not knowing for how long I slept. Feel the tears running down my face because of the dream* What the... *quickly wipe them off and look around* Where in the hell is this place? *try to get up, but the wound on my hip started to ache so I was forced to get back to bed* Son of a... *See it's all wrapped up in bandages. Look around now really confused and yell out managing to find my gun and point it towards the door* Hello? Anyone in here? ...Hello? Show yourself!
      On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



      If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

    • Alden had paid no attention to any of the others, and had been on his knees apparently inspecting the red liquid that was previously a stone.
      "Somehow, I don't think it's a coincidence the kid happened to cough this up when he did..."
      He said to nobody in particular.

      Grabbing a glass vial conveniently located on a crate nearby, gathering as much of the red liquid as he could before it evaporated away.
      No doubt it would be corrupted by god knows what from the floor, and he was unable to gather much, but hopefully it would be enough to identify.

      By the time he stood, the others seemed to be gone, or were beginning to leave.
      "Curious. And perhaps a little bit familiar... Why is that?"

      He left the warehouse, and with a strong beat of his wings, took to the skies. In ten minute's time, he was back at Fuse's apartment.
      "You're early."
      Came the voice of Alden's old friend, from, naturally, behind a locked door.
      "Yeah, well..."
      "You never get back early unless you're either bored or need me for something. Which one is it?"

      The fox-man sighed.
      "I have something I need you to inspect."
      "By inspect, you mean see if it's safe, or find out what the hell it is?"
      "Both."
      "Fair enough, pass it through."

      Several sounds of the locks on Fuse's door met Alden's ears, and the door opened a crack. He put his hand through the crack, and felt the vial being snatched away.
      "I'll have a look at it. I doubt I'll have immediate results, but you never know."
      "Alright, old friend, I'll see you in the morning."
      "Going to bed early, never a good sign with you. What happened to passing out at Four A.M?"
      "Oh shut up. The tournament's tomorrow."

      You know, most people call me insane...
      That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

      Why are you looking at me like that?

      Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.