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Ms. Elsewhere Joined: 13 January 2008 Posts: 878 Location: In role play game of course!	Posted: Sunday 6 December 2009 08 29 14 am    Post subject: Re: Ouki and Damien in topic:Ouki and Damien Ouki pulled the disabled toilet door shut and pushed Damien further in as she did so. She locked the door and then crouched down and started rummaging through her bag, assessing what she would need. Her mind was racing. Damien had told her they couldn't kill, and the idea of it made her feel hung over. Her mouth felt dry, and her head ached. She paused and pulled out one of her knives. She held it for a moment in her hands, rolling the handle between her fingers. She expertly flipped the blade over, holding the metal, and whipped it against the stone wall, piercing it. Standing up, she stood for a moment and at that moment she realised something. She had no urge to kill. The knife felt good in her hand, but only as a weapon of skill. She turned around and saw that Damien was watching her. "when I was very .. young..." she started quietly, pulling the knife from the wall. "i was ... terribly afraid of the sight of blood. It made me faint, if the memory is correct." she pressed the tip of her knife into her finger and punctured it. The sharp pain made Ouki jump, and as she watched the blood bubble out of her finger, she quickly put it in her mouth. The taste was metally, and her head was spinning. she wretched, and ran to the toilet, emptying her stomach. She reached up and flushed the toilet, and looked on the white toilet seat where her hands clutched the edges, and her finger had smeared blood there. The sight of it made her dizzy, and she fell to one side, hitting her forehead on the porcelin bowl.
Ms. Elsewhere Joined: 13 January 2008 Posts: 878 Location: In role play game of course!	Posted: Thursday 3 December 2009 09 21 31 pm    Post subject: Re: RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game in topic:RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game Samantha had taken cover when the lightning shot off and blew up the fire extinguisher. She peered out from her hiding place and saw that the damage had left a black smokey mark on the wall. She was shaken, but excited too. She had seen some amazing gifts, but this one was definately the most explosive. "Wow! Thank you for NOT pointing that at me!" she said, and came out. She walked up to the two men, dusting off her arms when she realised that some dust and fragments from the wall had gotten on her. "This, killing by a mutant, it's very rare. The mayor came to see me today, and he mentioned something about a murder involving mutants. Now... I don't believe in coincidences. I bet this is the same one. I mean, there have been murders since the peace time was established after the earth quakes, but I've never heard of one being done openly by any gas -mutants. Seems to me in my experience as a defense lawyer, they always send humans to do their dirty work. I mean, if someone was going around, say, electricuting people, it would only be a matter of time before they linked it to the mutants who could do that. Not that I know of any others who can do what you do." she motioned to Raijin. "Now me..." she put one hand on her hip and the other out like a tea pot. "I know of at least twelve others who can do what I do." she reached out with her extended arm and twisted her hand, lifting a chair without touching it. She brought it over and set it down gently in front of her. Throwing one leg over it she straddled the chair and rested her arms on the back of it, facing the two men. "So." she said, as she watched Raijin and William continue to eye each other off. "I think we all have ways to be dangerous. But it is our duty to use our gifts for good whenever we can. If a gas mutant is using THEIR gift to kill people, they must be stopped. I want to help." she directed her look at William. "So, you got inside one of their heads. What's their evil plan?" Sam waved her hands around dramatically, and then folded her arms again on the chair and rested her chin, ready to listen. For a moment, she was reminded of the disappointing ending to the classic movie Independence day, where the president of the united states was attacked telepathically by the aliens. Once his men executed the alien rat a tat tat style, the president was all like, "I saw what they plan to do!" She was a little jealous that William could be inside people's minds. Now THAT would be a great gift for a lawyer to have.
Ms. Elsewhere Joined: 13 January 2008 Posts: 878 Location: In role play game of course!	Posted: Wednesday 2 December 2009 12 27 45 am    Post subject: Re: RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game in topic:RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game Tod pressed hard on her bullet wound and wound the bandage tightly around her shoulder. Sam winced, but did not dare close her eyes in fear that he would disappear. She stared at the ghost, and her heart raced because she was sure she had seen him before, somewhere. In a dream perhaps. She had so many strange, disturbing dreams. She wondered why he had chosen to hide from Tod and not from her. The man's face seemed to soften a bit and as he revealed to her the answer. Sam smiled. It was true from her experience thus far with Tod that he might kill first and ask questions later. Still. She was able to throw objects around like nothing. She stared at him and reminded him of that. The man smiled widely. Sam blushed, remembering that she believed he was a ghost. A whole lot of good a fridge would do if she threw it at him. Sam stood up and mumbled a thank you to Tod, who stood up as well, watching her move across the room. She walked toward the blind man, who did not move. She stood almost face to face with him, and then she stopped. He stared right past her with his milky, almost transparent eyes. She put her hands up as if to press against an invisible wall. She leaned closer and waited to feel his breath on her hair. He was probably holding it, seeing as he could read her mind. With her gift, she pushed at him, and he stumbled back one step. Sam dropped her hands quickly. She was able to move him; that was real enough for her. "What do you want?" she asked inside her head. At that moment, Tod took her arm and turned her around. His eyes searched hers, and she was very much hoping that whoever this stranger was, he would explain himself soon, because Sam was finding it very hard to even consider lying to her new friend.
FortisUmbra Joined: 18 August 2009 Posts: 239	Posted: Monday 30 November 2009 01 21 41 pm    Post subject: Re: RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game in topic:RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game As William walked along the sewer he was careful to stay near the wall. He was tapping around in front of him with his walking stick so that he was sure he didn’t trip over anything the rats had missed. Right in front of him was about five rats walking together as if they were leading him somewhere. William was grateful that the rats had known where to look even if they had no idea what he was looking for. Rats were always great guides because they knew where anything in the city was and they were easy to control. He had been blind from the day of his birth. He had come to terms with it long ago, back in the orphanage where he had grown up with his brother. He had never seen anything in his entire life until the day his brother died… But that was not important right now. The rats were very frightened of where they were going, if William lost his concentration and started reminiscing for one second they would scurry off and he would need to find more of them to get anywhere. He was looking ahead using what the rats saw to guide him. Suddenly he came to a ladder and gripped it with the hand not holding the walking stick. He concentrated and, realizing that there was no one up there, began to climb the latter. As he did this he let the rats scurry away and he was once more completely blind. He lifted the manhole and listened. All was quiet. He tapped around at his feet until the stick hit something he recognized to be a couch. He put his hand down on it and felt around until his hand hit a nearby beer bottle. He moved it out of the way and sat down to wait. “Why am I here?” he thought to himself. “Because,” He answered “you saw what he did to that man. You saw what the crow saw as he fried the murderer of that poor women who’s thoughts had screamed of agony in your mind the moment she died. You’re here because you have been cursed to hear every cry of pain every shriek of agony the last thoughts of every person to die in the entire city and you have been to frightened to do anything. Now you have found someone who does something about it.” “Yes but why am I here? What do I hope to gain from talking to him?” William was about to get up and leave, he had even started looking for some new rats, when his mind stumbled over two people, one of which was wounded, and a dog who were intending to enter the building. He didn’t have time to get more rats or to even open the manhole so he sat. And he didn’t wait very long.
Ms. Elsewhere Joined: 13 January 2008 Posts: 878 Location: In role play game of course!	Posted: Saturday 21 November 2009 08 12 35 am    Post subject: Re: RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game in topic:RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game Samantha finished typing the requests necessary to set up a full surveillance on Jessica Jui. Not just on her home, but every aspect of her life. Sam had many contacts. All were reliable and trusted, but some were not top citizens. She kept her sources to herself mostly, and gathered them through indirect means. Samantha decided she needed a run. She changed into some shorts and a t-shirt and put on her running shoes and a baseball cap. She clipped her earpiece in which doubled as her phone and a music player, and as she exited her office she briefly said her plans to her secreatary before pushing the door open to the stairs. She took them floor by floor, jumping over each railing with ease. Her landings were soft, she was able to control the rate of her fall by literally pulling back on her own gravity. At the same time she flicked a can of coke off the stair she was about to land on with a wave of her hand. It bounced off the wall and crushed itself. Sam opened the exit door and walked into the carpark, her heart was going at a healthy rate. She started to jog, and then left the carpark via the main entrance. The day was reasonable for jogging. Sam touched her earpeace and selected Rock to jog to. She increased her pace, and started to run on the slope. She followed her usual path, but then was compelled to go a new direction. She turned up an industrial passage, and started to run past some abandoned warehouses. Sam noticed it was nice and peaceful, dispite her roaring rock tunes, because there was no one around. No one that is, except for that guy. Sam slowed down as the man in the distance appeared over the hill. He was walking a dog. Was there any need to be alarmed. Sam reached up and stopped her music, and instead tuned in her keen senses. Just as she did, the man, who's silouette was seemingly involved in looking at what the dog was doing, paused, and then stood up straight and looked her way. Samantha continued to jog towards him. And he, continued to walk toward her. As she got closer she was pleased with what she saw. He was nicely built, and had a good looking face. It seemed like he cared very much for his dog, who was devoted to his master and very playful. Then she noticed his hair. It was unnaturally yellow! She hmmed to herself. They were about to cross paths, and as they did, the man looked directly in her eyes. She paused, and so did he. His eyes were as yellow as his hair. "I... I'm sorry." Samantha stumbled, still completely blown away by his eyes. She disconnected, and then tried walk away, cursing herself. You're sorry? Really smooth. Yet there was something about him. She turned back fast to observe him again, and he was still observing her.
Ms. Elsewhere Joined: 13 January 2008 Posts: 878 Location: In role play game of course!	Posted: Saturday 21 November 2009 06 19 38 am    Post subject: Re: RPG: The Six Wizards in topic:RPG: The Six Wizards Ouki felt herself go very weak, and nearly collapsed right there. She opened her mouth to speak, tears streaming down her face. "I will ru.... " Ouki's words got stuck in her throat. She felt a sudden panic, and then she was unable to breathe. A presure was building on her lungs, and the panic rose as she recognised what it was; She was drowing. Ouki fell past Damien and onto the floor like a ton of bricks, cracking her head on the edge of the sink. She lay on the floor, clutching at her throat. She stared up at Damien who's eyes told it all; she was dying. He collapsed to the floor and tried to hold her, but she struggled and convulsed. She knew what she was going through and how long she had left becuase she had mastered this torture so well. She could not counter it now because she could not speak; and she didn't know the source. Suddenly she went unconcious and her head filled with the most vivid images. Damien was there, and behind him a beautiful forest filled with colourful trees and flowers. Behind her was the rushing sound of a violent river. Damien was reaching out to her, his face warm and inviting, but sad. Ouki wanted to go to him, but the sound of the river was so intense, she had to turn around. There, standing on the bank of the river was Chi Inu. Ouki stared at him for a long moment, and as she did, the sound of the river faded away. Inu stood motionless beside the water, and then, he tilted his head and smiled at her playfully. He beckoned her to him with one wave of his hand, and she felt her foot automatically step forward one step. But her head turned back to search for Damien. She literally turned around, but her feet were stepping backwards now. Ouki brought her hand up, reaching out to Damien, and he stayed where he was, his hand extended too, still inviting, still so sad. And then Ouki felt Inu's arms wrap around her and his warm breath on her neck as he held her there. He turned her around and held her by the shoulders. Ouki looked up into Inu's face and saw that he was angry. He released one of her shoulders to hold on hand in front of her face. He raised his pointer finger and shook it sternly at her. And then he grabbed her in a strong hold with both of his arms and squeezed. She felt herself exhale extremely, and then she woke up. Damien was on top of her, pressing on her chest. Her hair was wet; she had thrown up water everywhere. Damien turned her onto her side and she threw up some more, trying to take in oxygen between heaves. She crawled over to the wall and propped herself against it. Her head was splitting, but she was alive. "I know this sounds... silly right now... but can you please get me some... water?" Ouki gasped out at Damien, who was covered in her watery vomit.