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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - The Grave Beckons

Postby KazeXDZ » Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:37 pm

Alistair was barely able to dodge Luna's punch. He stood there, listening to her yelling, confused and worried. He watched her stomp away and begin talking to the others. Then she passed out. "What does this stupid girl know?" he asked himself, walking to her. He then spoke louder, glancing at Dean and Tialla. "We should get these two to a safer place. Then, we can rest ourselves." Without much effort, he picked up Luna and looked at Damian. "I'm Alistair." he offered, walking towards a safe area he'd been staying at.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - The Grave Beckons

Postby tonightscake » Fri Nov 08, 2013 11:13 pm

On the other side of Queens a young man stood, looking over the deafened city from the top of a lifeless building. No one in sight and only the sound of the "shifting" of the city could be heard. A battle had ensued but too far for any intervention. Suddenly, an explosion. A silver pill can be seen flying in the distance and landing near the desolate building. Vincent was intrigued by the crashing object's decent to earth and was called to its... random allure. He walked inside of the dark stairwell, as if to make his way down flights of stairs, only to emerge instantaneously from the shadows at the base of the building. He began to make his way towards the fallen pill, wondering whatever he might find. When he arrived at the crash site, all he found was a man with a tattered shirt and completely unconscious.

"Lovely, the first person I find is practically dead already. Maybe I have a better shot than I thought."

Vincent began to walk towards his unconscious friend, the only person he had seen since the beginning of the apocalypse. He couldn't have been alone and Vincent needed answers, to anything that has happened. Only one place to go. Vincent pulled Ricky out of his streaked crater and sat him up on a wall, then headed for the site of the explosion.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - The Grave Beckons

Postby SpiderTiki » Sat Nov 09, 2013 11:59 am

"Do what you will, I dont sleep very long, and you probably wouldn't be able to sleep well with me floating around."

Tialla stood there amongst them, well . . . floated amongst them.

"You'll be fine without me, or at least you should be, I'll go with you and remain nearby."
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - The Grave Beckons

Postby KazeXDZ » Tue Nov 12, 2013 1:21 pm

"Do as you wish. Just know you're missing on a safe area to build up your energy." He continued walking, not knowing, or really caring, who was following him.

If he heard footsteps behind him, he'd stop and look over his shoulder. "There's a faster way to do this." He made a platform. He laid Luna down before glancing behind him at whoever was following him. "Lay your friend down and get on."

If there was nobody following him, he would simply make a platform to use as a skateboard.

Either way, he would safely arrive at his destination.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - The Grave Beckons

Postby Vegedus » Tue Nov 12, 2013 3:11 pm

KazeXDZ wrote:"I'm Alistair." he offered, walking towards a safe area he'd been staying at.

"... Dean." he replied over his shoulder, while staring at Damian's unconscious body. He dragged it over to whatever thing it was Alistair had created. Shimmering, translucent...

"So, where are we going?" he said quietly. "I could go for some sleep myself, but perhaps we should talk first..."

And as if on cue, the red light from the sky began quickly fading, almost disappearing after a minute. Dark enough that one could only see some 10 meters in front of themselves after their eyes had adjusted. Night had fallen.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby KazeXDZ » Tue Nov 12, 2013 3:37 pm

"Hope you're not afraid of heights." he said to Dean as the platform began moving. "We're going somewhere safe." he replied. "A small bar." Alistair stayed quiet for a bit after Dean's last statement. After a few seconds, he sighed. "I'm not much for talking." he said, looking to Luna's sleeping form beside him. "But I want to know what happened to her. Tell me everything you know." He listened to Dean during the flight before landing approximately 10 blocks away from where they'd been. A block away was a grocery store for if they began running low on food but there was enough stocked for the 3 of them for the night and the 5 of them for breakfast.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Vegedus » Tue Nov 12, 2013 4:01 pm

"A bar? Drinking is the last thing I wanna do right now." Dean thought to himself. "Or just the thing I need..."

"Well, basically she's been fighting all day." he answered to Alistair's inquiry about Luna. "Especially that... Thing you killed. We've had multiple spats with that one."

Dean crossed his arms, thinking. A lot had happened in the span of a few hours. It was no wonder he felt so tired.

"She... Seemed fond of one of my friends. Carrie." he continued. It was clear there was more to the story, but there was a long, intense moment of silence before he picked it back up. "... She's gone now. She was at the epicenter of that crater you saw, that explosion you must have heard."
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby KazeXDZ » Wed Nov 13, 2013 3:11 pm

The bar looked pretty average from outside, despite the fact its sign has fallen and been shattered. If anyone was intelligent enough, they would be able to put the pieces together to find the name of the bar was Black Hearts Red Clubs. Looking down the street, nothing but apartments and convenience stores could be seen, unless they could see a few blocks away to the Dillon's grocery store.

"So, there's no doubt this Carrie woman is dead." he said, looking to his friend. "In the truth of it all, I'm sorry. It's hard to lose a friend. We should probably at least try to find her body when Luna wakes in the morning." He looked to the door as he stepped foreward. "And give her a hero's burial." he added, gripping the knob. "It's what she deserves." He turned the knob and entered the bar. "It's what we all deserve."

From entering the bar, everything would look new, rather undisturbed. Near the wall to the right were a trio of pool tables. To the left was the bar, behind which sat many types of alcoholic drinks. Behind the bar was also a door, a small opening beside it, which lead to the kitchen. Surprisingly, everything worked like new. Most of the time. Spread out through the bar were a number of tables. On the far wall stood 3 more doors. To the left, a door that lead to stairs. The two on the right were the men's and women's restrooms respectively.

He headed behind the bar, pulling out a glass before looking to Dean. "Thirsty?" he asked, placing his cup on the table. "Or hungry?" He let the platforms slowly dissolve, setting Luna and Damian on the pool tables. "Oh, I forgot to ask." he said, looking at him again. "What's your power?"
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Vegedus » Wed Nov 13, 2013 5:17 pm

"If there's anything left to bury..." Dean mumbled before entering the bar. There was an odd familiarity about it. There was no particular feature about it he could remember he had seen before, just a sensation that he had. Likely a time he had been a bit too drunk. While it would be beyond a bad idea to become so now, he had determined he could easily use something now. He seated himself on a bar stool, opposite Alistair.

"Both. Just a beer, something dark if you have it, and whatever snack you can conjure up... Thanks." he answered to Alistair's first inquiry. He was tired enough that he could not be bothered to feel bad about leaning on the new one's hospitality. "As for my power..."

Dean eyed one of the pool table, and emitted a short, consonant sound. The white ball on the pool table started rolling of it's own accord, making a circle around Damian's body and ending up in the corner whole.

"I can order anything man-made around. Create it too, on a good day." he said, looking Alistair straight in the eyes with a mean smile. There was a bit of unsaid 'so don't try to mess with me' to it, but too much weariness mixed in for it to be truly intimidating. Dean changed the topic fairly quickly again.

"You got any connection with this place?"


Unconscious. A state in which one cannot even perceive the void of input from the senses. Where one cannot see the darkness behind one's eyes. And yet, there it was. Ricky felt his own presence, but nothing else, no part of his body, no light, no sound. His own presence, and that of something else. It seemed happy, it voice deep and deliberate.

"Well. Done. I have to say." the Voice was unmistakable, even more so for the feel of it's presence than it's actual tone. "You have killed she who killed the first, she who made the end happen. Injured several more and averted your own suicide."

Its presence was beyond disturbing, feeling bigger, nearer than he had felt it before. Ricky's mind seemed to claw at itself to escape, but he was trapped inside his sleeping body.

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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby KazeXDZ » Wed Nov 13, 2013 6:13 pm

Alistair poured each of them a glass of Southern Comfort before setting up 2 bowls, filling each with unflavored potato chips, setting a can of French Onion dip between them. "You're not as intimidating as you're trying to look." he said, taking a sip. When Dean asked his question, Alistair answered with a sad sigh, "My dad used to take me here all the time." He grabbed a chip from his bowl and dipped it in the dip. "It's also where I met Luna." he said, popping the chip in his mouth with a crunch. He looked over to the table as he heard her snore softly. "And, at one point," he added, "my dad used to own this place. He was the one who kept yelling at Luna to quit harassing our waitresses." He took another sip before sitting behind the bar, content for the moment. If Dean were to look over the counter, he would notice a large amount of money scattered all over the floor.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Tenshi Nova » Wed Nov 13, 2013 8:24 pm

The pain from his body was gone, well his entire body was gone. Death? No. Ricky wanted to be mad, he knew he should be mad. The god who ducked with him all his life is speaking...communicating with him. The voice soothed him in an unnatural sense. He could feel all his emotions, but they weren't his anymore. His emotions detached from him, and were still a part of him.

He knew. He knew this voice understands everything in his mind, communication wasn't necessary. No. Communication was all there was. No other senses, just this omnipotent being.

You like me? I love me too. I'd love all my toys. I'd love to sit on the sidelines. Waiting for the moment to make my entrance. This is it. Find your favorite toy. Really enjoy it. Straight to the last second. It must get lonely. Playing god.

Ricky tried to keep thinking. He knew his inner thoughts were just as out in the open as the thoughts he consciously thinks. All of it out in the open. He could feel the voice's thoughts, but they're were blurred. Blurred and...hidden.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby tonightscake » Fri Nov 15, 2013 10:46 pm

A dark night, perfect for Vincent. He sifted through the darkness with a calmed disorder. The occasional creak or moan of metal bending in the distance. He went to the roof of a nearby tall complex and examined the city. He saw a few lights flickering throughout the vast void and felt the odd serenity of the world. As he watched the near emptiness, he felt his calm night was coming to a close...

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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Vegedus » Sun Nov 17, 2013 7:41 pm

Dean stuffed a large amount of chips into his mouth. He gave a misgiving look to the whiskey, but used it wash down the chips all the same. Emptied the glass in two bouts. On the positive side, he could feel his stomach working again, no longer wanting to regurgitate it's content if there was any at all in it. As empty as it was, he could feel a slight buzz almost immediately. On the negative, it did little to loosen the knot of sorrow, exhaustion and hopelessness that had also moved into his stomach.

He gave a look over his shoulder, to the pool tables. Luna looked okay, beat up, but okay. Damian, not so much.

"Think... there's anything we can do for them?" he asked, with genuine empathy in his voice.


"After a spell, it does get lonely, yes!" the Voice 'replied' to Ricky's thought stream, sounding both humored and mocking. "You are right, I need not search your thoughts, I'm already in your mind. Always have been, you could say. And I see you searching mine. Why..."

The pitch of the voice went down suddenly, and there was a sharp, sudden pain in Ricky's head, like something had taken a bite out of his brain.

"When you could just ask?!"

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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Tenshi Nova » Sun Nov 17, 2013 9:36 pm

Physically, Ricky's head jerked forward. His body leaned forward, his head now resting between his legs.

Mentally, Ricky was somehow aware of the pain occurring to him. It didn't hurt him, but he knew this sensation was pain.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Draken30000 » Wed Nov 20, 2013 5:27 pm

-Challenge: Mnemonic Lurks-

A chorus of voices screamed, wailed, and moaned within the tumultuous psyche that was the creature Mnemonic. The pile of black sludge shifted and oozed along, no clear destination in mind, just a continuous forward motion down the ruined street. Corpses littered the streets, and each body that the slime crept over brought flashes of memory. Each conscious that roiled within Mnemonic reached out to the husk that it had once inhabited, crying out for the life that it had lost. The ooze never paused in its advance.

Suddenly there was a feeling, separate from the mental agony that made up the creature. A living creature lurked nearby, and it could feel the tantalizing allure of its conscious. Within renewed vigor the black sludge began to scale a nearby building, sensing that the human it sought was atop the structure. The creature slowed once it was nearly at the ledge of the roof. Its prey was merely observing the world around him, unaware of what dwelled in the darkness. Swelling over the ledge and onto the ground several meters away from Vincent, the goo quickly began to surge and writhe. its mass began to rise, appendages formed and took color, until eventually the visage of a little girl was shaped. Dark curls fell over wide, innocent, green eyes. A simple black dress clothed the creation, and petite black slippers provided utterly unneeded protection from the surface of the roof. The girl was the picture of simple innocence, a curious and scared frown adorning her face. She took a step forward.

"V-Vincent? I-is that you?" She whimpered towards the young man standing by the edge. Even as she spoke, the slime creature's powers were at work, reaching into Vincent's memories. Sifting through them. Attempting to change them, to plant this girl in his mind. The goal was little sister, but if his will was strong enough perhaps a young girl from his neighborhood. Mnemonic's powers were strong, and Vincent would be slowly getting pulled into a dreamlike state. If the creature succeeded...well he would be in for a rough time.

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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby tonightscake » Thu Nov 21, 2013 3:06 pm

Silence, then, a voice. A little girl, it seemed. With a voice of shattered innocence but hopeful curiosity. She knew him somehow, and he couldn't remember her voice. His head felt foggy, and his vision began to blur. He covered his forehead with a hand as he turned towards the little girl. For a moment he had clarity and saw the small figure. He began to recognize her.

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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Vegedus » Thu Nov 21, 2013 10:22 pm

Ricky could see it now. With his inner eyes or whatever it was. Long, pearly rows of white teeth. Fanged and sharp. His head felt like it was exploding, hard to even think. It's presence was simply... Too big. Too otherworldly. The teeth parted in a laugh.

"Kehehe! Oh, I guess you better not! Not quite ready are you?!"

The smile got whiter, more teeth added, more than any human had. His entire vision was the white, interlocking shapes. And then it was gone.

"Perhaps instead it's time to wake, hm?" the Voice said, in very different, calm tone, sounding far away. "You've done well, but there's much yet to be done. Many yet."

It's presence disappeared. Ricky was left alone with his unconscious mind. The pain subsided but was still there. Like something was constantly trying to force it's way into his mind, foreign thoughts and concepts he could not quite grasp.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby KazeXDZ » Fri Nov 22, 2013 8:37 pm

Alistair looked at the tables and sighed. "I think the best we can do for now is eat, drink and rest." he replied, pouring Dean another glass. "Other than that, we can keep them safe. "You sleep first, I'll wake you when it's time to switch. There's a bed upstairs, third door on the right. i think it's bloodstained but I don't remember. Hope it doesn't bother you."
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby tonightscake » Fri Nov 22, 2013 9:01 pm

Vincent stood looking upon the little girl. He recognized her from his neighborhood, but was still puzzled about her presence. He'd seen her riding a cherry red bike around his block and playing games, she always seemed an odd child and he rarely saw her with anyone else. He never had much of a connection with her, hell, he couldn't even remember her name.

"You..." he stammered in astonishment, "What are you doing here?" He begun walking towards the girl, "Are you hurt?"

His head was starting to ache, but he was alert, and all of his attention was on this girl. He wondered why she was in the city to begin with, maybe her power brought her here. She was alive, and with the chaos going on there was sure to be a variety in people's powers. He was still suspicious, though, and was wary of her.
As he moved closer to her the pain in his head became more prominent. He didn't care, however. This girl was the first conscious person he'd met since the cataclysm and his curiosity had peaked.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Draken30000 » Wed Nov 27, 2013 2:13 pm

A smirk flickered onto the face of the small girl, lasting only a millisecond. A twitch that betrayed her true nature, almost imperceptible. The scared frown, complete with trembling lips, quickly masked the sinister look. She was in Vincent's head, and that was the most difficult task. With it out of the way the creature's task was that much easier. Closer, thats right, come nearer. The voices screamed in Mnemonic's head, a chorus that began to focus on the man in front of it. Another voice to add to the choir. Mnemonic's powers went back to work on Vincent's psyche. The closer he came the more difficult it would become to resist the effects. Just being a little girl in the neighborhood wasn't good enough! They had had some interaction! Yes yes yes, perhaps he had begrudgingly babysat her once or twice. Or maybe she had approached him on the rare occasions that he had ventured outside and he had been amused by her cheerful, innocent desire to play with him. Regardless, they would have a connection, Mnemonic would make sure of it. He needed to draw Vincent in further...

"I-I'm al-alright Vincent..b-b-but i'm s-scared. I woke up and everyone was...was..." At this the girl began to crack, tears slowly streaming down her face. She reached her small arms up towards Vincent, the universal sign of wanting to be picked up...

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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Vegedus » Thu Nov 28, 2013 3:27 pm

"Thanks. Yeah, think I'm gonna catch that bed right away." Dean said in a rather monotone tone of voice and stopped fidgeting with his glass. "Wake me if they stir, too."

He shuffled up the stairs, each step heavy and noisy. Each step he could feel his weariness. By the last step, Dean felt about ready to stumble over his own legs and make his bed right there on a dirty carpet, but he pressed on into the bedroom. He stared at the large, rather conspicuous blood stain on the sheets for a moment. He really felt like he should be more worried, or curious, than he was, but he was not. Not even bothering to change the sheets, he collapsed on the bed. Did not smell much worse than the outsides. His head was still a messed up jumble of emotions and thoughts, none of which were terribly pleasant. The physical weariness did it's job, however. Dean slept within minutes.
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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby tonightscake » Fri Nov 29, 2013 1:47 am

As Vincent calmly walked towards the frightened girl he was trying to pull any memories of her. She knew his name, but he not hers. He was trying to remember whenever they had exchanged pleasantries or if he had ever met her parents, but even there he drew a blank.

As Vincent came closer to the girl she lifted her arms to him. A hug perhaps? She was young, alone and afraid. His first thought was to go and support her but his focus was beginning to fade as his mind was delving into memories. Cloudy as they were, the one thing that popped out was her, though this only lead to more confusion. "Why is she here?" Vincent thought, "And why can't I remember her bloody name!?"

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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby tonightscake » Wed Dec 04, 2013 8:16 pm

Mallory, the name tinged in Vincent's head, that was the girl's name. She was the daughter of the neighborhood church's preacher. Vincent didn't go too often, usually only attending when forced by his parents when he was younger. It's probably why he couldn't spot her name. He felt assured actually remembering why she was so familiar.

He reached down to hug her, but suddenly stopped and clutched his head. The monster in his memories, in his mind, was delving too deep and the madness in his head was being let out. Vincent let out a mild yell as he staggered away from the girl. After a few moments he stopped, hunched over looking away from the girl, still gripping his head. He ticked, and after a long blink he revealed pitch black eyes. He was radiating a devilish grin.

Vincent looked up at the girl. "Well aren't we a bit far from home." he muttered, "I bet you must be terribly frightened." Vincent's sword and cloak appeared emitting a small cloud of darkness. "Don't worry, I'll make everything alllll better." He walked towards her with an aggressive gait and was about to attack her.

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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby Draken30000 » Fri Dec 06, 2013 12:12 pm

Yes closer...closer...let me in...

The girl, Mallory, stretched her tiny fingers towards Vincent as he approached her. He was almost hers, if he would just pick her up...what was this? The black sludge creature had delved too deep, brushed up against something sinister. Almost as mad as it was. The alternate presence surged against Mnemonic's influence, and Vincent underwent a sudden change. The appearance of the cloak and sword, the pitch black eyes, and the sinister smile, however, did nothing to the petite figure. Not a blink nor a flinch crossed her face.

"Well now Vincent, we were almost together. It would have been so nice. But I know a preferable way to make things better." The girl's voice warped as she spoke, seeming to take on undertones of both male and female voices. Her whole frame seemed to shimmer and writhe. Suddenly the girl's head whipped back and she let out a horrific scream while simultaneously unleashing the full force of its psychic power. The wail was a cacophony of voices, crying, shouting, roaring. Vincent would be struck with tremendous mental energy and his psyche would face its greatest challenge yet.

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Re: (Re)Destroy/(Re)Build IC - Night Falls

Postby tonightscake » Fri Dec 06, 2013 9:39 pm

Wails and screams emanated from the now fracturing girl, though all Vincent could see was a spoiled child crying because she didn't get what she wanted. "Yes! More, more! I just love that beautiful tone!" Vincent yelled with glee, "Cry to the heavens my little Mallory! Maybe they will let you in!"

Vincent, his hood down, quickened his step as he laughed maniacally, his head cricked to the left. A yard away from the beast, he raised his sword and with a quick step, lunged and sliced the girl from the torso. The blow knocked her back and she gently fell to the ground. There was a wound oozing blackness. In a moment, she dispersed into a dark ooze and slopped away from the building.

Vincent, after killing the beast, stood there with a dying laugh. His head was down, a shadow cloaked his face. He blinked and his eyes reverted to a cloudy dark blue. He sat down at the edge of the roof looking at the city. "What a lovely night" he thought. As he looked out at the vista he passed out and fell backwards onto the concrete roof.
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