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solravehs_temple2016-10-03 01:04 pm
solravehmods) wrote in solravehs_temple2016-10-03 01:04 pm
Test Drive #12: Run run as fast as you can, I'll still get you.
When you wake up you are surrounded by old ruins, it’s dark, and there is a heavy sick feeling to the air around you. The grass is musty and gives off an old sweet smell, like it’s been moist for way too long. There is a copper smell that mingles in the air, metallic and sharp. There are others around this fairly large area, many are wandering around trying to find their own way, trying to figure out where they are.
Are you new? Old? It doesn’t matter. Not to the one who’s hunting you.
What’s that? You didn’t know you were being hunted? Well you are. From time to time you can hear his breathing, rough, harsh panting from behind a mask. A massive figure is prowling the area, setting up large “bear” traps in hops of catching some nice prey.
What will he do if he catches you? Oh that’s simple. There are these nice hooks decorating the area that are the perfect size to sacrifice his victims on. Yes that’s right, sacrifice. To what you ask? Well no one really knows but it seems to be a black mist that after a moment of you struggling to get off the hook tries to invade your nose, mouth, eyes, and ears. It wants to take the very light from you. Drown it out completely and remake you to something much darker. Or just kill you, that works too.
To avoide this it’s simple, find the exit. Oh, but it’s closed off. Well, there are some reflectors around, they need to be cleaned off though. Looks like theres some...is that blood clumping up that dust? Well better get those clean so the light can reflect off of them and open the doors.
Oh...and the fires are out, well better get those lit too.
Good luck~.
[Side note: Please specify if you want the killer to respond to your thread or if you are open to it. That way people who don't want the killer can opt out.]
Lucifer | Ao No Exorcist (No Killer)
Sitting up the demon shivers, he has his double breasted military coat over his shoulders, iv needles and syringes hung from where they were taped in various places over his entire body. They stung slightly, only small remainders of the elixir left in the syringes and tubing. Some even oozing out onto the ground to be soaked up in all of it's unnatural acrid green.
Lucifer's head swims and he stays seated for now, long blond cat-like tail lazily thumping in an unheard beat beside him.
This was bad, he could just tell with the smell of the air and the heaviness that clung to his shoulders. ]
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And his tail, waving like an agitated cat.
He shouldn't be in a place like this. No one should be, with the distinct danger permeating the air.]
Sir. [She's careful about checking over the man. Yikes. He's in a more dire situation than first glance told.] Can you walk? Do you need a hand up?
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[ Lucifer looked up at the girl and tilted he head before nodding. ]
Some help would be appreciated, thank you. You are very kind.
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[Polite deflection, typical of humans in social situations. She looks over her shoulder, then around--mentally scanning their surroundings to be sure nothing menacing would come upon them. The smell of blood and death in the air isn't helping her feeling of danger.]
People should already be working on opening up these ruins so we can get back to the castle. There's always some puzzle along with these horrible things, the Queen pulls out all the stops to drive us crazy.
[...Maka could carry him, theoretically. But men always get so offended when she picks them up. Why is that? Stupid men.]
Sir, if you can't walk I can see if there's a cart around.
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I should be able to walk, a hand up would be nice but other than that I should be fine.
[ For a while at least. He can already feel his powers beginning to burn away his body once more. ]
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Yukio isn't sure what to make of this newcomer. For one thing, there are needles still sticking out of his skin. He must have been in a hospital or something, and without whatever was being pumped into him, Yukio isn't sure the man will be able to survive.
On the other... he can tell this is a demon. The tail and ears make that very obvious. He can't help that initial judgement of wrong, bad, dangerous before he remembers. Rin taught him to be a little more observant as to which demons are actually bad... and being half-demon himself, he supposes the stranger deserves the benefit of the doubt.
He approaches cautiously, kneeling down to make eye contact.]
Excuse me, sir? Are you all right?
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'Sir'? He acted like he didn't know Lucifer. That was....odd. ]
Yukio?
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Probably.]
...Would you care to explain how you know my name?
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[ Lucifer tilts his head before looking Yukio over more. No, he isn't quite right. ]
You are different, you feel more like father than the last time I saw you.
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[He would almost just want to leave it at that, assume they could reconnect if he was important and ignore him if not, but then he says that. ‘Father.’
It’s pretty obvious he’s not talking about Shiro. Yukio frowns and takes a step back, hand instinctively reaching for his holster.]
Perhaps I do. That’s none of your concern.
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I was only making an observation, no harm in that is there?
[ His head tilts to one side before he sighing. ]
I am no threat to you in this state. You don't need to go for your weapon.
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You’re no brother of mine, regardless of what connection you think we have. Rin is my only brother.
How exactly are you not a threat to me? You’re clearly a powerful demon.
Link | The Legend of Zelda Twilight Princess
Deep breaths. Deep breaths. In and out.
Piercing blue eyes search the area slowly, finding nothing familiar around him. Ruins were of no stranger to the boy, but these still didn't look anything like where he had been last.
Beyond that, something else felt off. A sensation of something missing from him that shouldn't have been. He checked his belongings and found nothing out of place. The Master Sword was still heavy at his back along with the Hylian Shield, and his other assorted weapons and items were on him as well.
Then what was it... ?]
Midna?
[There was no answer to the name he uttered. No sound of the imp arriving from out of the confines of his shadow.]
Midna?!
[Nothing.
That feeling of something missing wasn't a what, it was a who. His constant companion through his whirlwind adventures to keep Hyrule from falling in to eternal darkness was just... gone.
He clutched at his tunic with a trembling hand, grimacing and swearing internally. He had no idea how she could have been ripped from him like that, but she was and he had been left alone.
Slowly, ignoring aching joints and muscles, he stood and tried to gather his baring. Not that it would have done much. This place was alien to him.
All he could do now was approach someone he saw wandering around and hope there might be some answers found there.]
Excuse me...
[An attempt to be polite even in a moment when he would rather hit something than be cordial to strangers.
Hitting won't get answers, though. He knows this.]
Do you know where we are?
Here to be no help-
[ Look, he keeps to himself for a reason, its so no one bothers him with these- ]
... Oh, its one of you.
[ 'Cause that's a helpful answer from the massive dragon knight, right. ]
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Also that is a seriously weird way to respond to someone.
Link blinks slowly, staring up at the armor-clad man in utter confusion.]
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[ He's going to start moving off looking for his own way ought. ]
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[That was oddly specific.
Link doesn't think he knows this person, though? At least he can't think of a red-clad armor wearing man in his travels.]
Are you sure you should be going off alone?
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[ Grouch, grouch, grouch... Volga stops as he comes across something that looks... like a torch.
.. Light's always handy here, even if he has pretty good night vision.
So he draws himself up a bit, then breathes fire over it. ]
Why wouldn't I be?
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... the breathing fire thing is cool, though.]
It looks dangerous.
[Ask an obvious question, get an obvious answer.]
also here to be no help-
[ Mister, you look really familiar- ]
... You seen a fairy about?
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A fairy?
[He digs in to his pockets, checking a couple before pulling out a bottle with, of course, a fairy in it. Totally what you meant, right?]
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[ His hands go up to indicate something that would flutter by his head. ]
Or a white one... I miss the blue one more.
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Nope, not anything this Link is familiar with at all. He shakes his head, putting the bottle back.]
Sorry.
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It's...human-like. And something else. Dog, maybe.
But he doesn't pick up the blood smell on him, nor anything demonic so he takes that as a good enough sign and just reacts with a shrug and lazy smile.]
Nope. Sorry.
Looks like I'm just as lost as you are.
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[Link sighed and scratched at his messy hair beneath his cap, eyes scanning the area around them.
It's hardly inviting looking, though frankly he's seen worse in his time around Hyrule.]
I suppose we'll have to figure out what to do now.
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[His hands drop lazily to his side and he starts to walk away.]
Me? I'm getting the hell outta here.
[If only he had the slightest idea where he was going.]
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Where will you go?
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[He stops and looks back, the large sword slung across his shoulders rattling at the movement.]
But I'm not gonna get anywhere just standin' here, right?
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I suppose following you wouldn't be a bad idea then.
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[He shrugs.]
But don't expect me to jump after ya if you fall down a cliff or something.
[He would totally jump after Link.]
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Well I mean you gotta chase after that booty-- I mean]I don't make a habit of falling down cliffs.
[Gently lowering himself down with a claw shot, on the other hand...]
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[He spreads his arms in a gesture of mock surrender.]
But if you're gonna follow me maybe I should at least know your name.
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Link. You?
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Dante.
Sure hope you know how to use that sword of yours.
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[That's downplaying it, but leave it to Link to actually be modest over it.]
I suppose we'll have to choose a random direction and hope for the best.
Rand al'Thor | Wheel of Time | Probably safer for the killer not to show-
Looking a little amused, he reaches up and tugs his hair into view. Red.
"Huh." Well, isn't that something.
Ishikirimaru | Touken Ranbu ( Open to Killer responding )
He feels his senses also very clearly seeming to warn him that this was a dangerous situation. There were others around, and he had to help them at least escape, so he wanders around some, being drawn eventually to one of the reflectors. Well, sometimes in order to cleanse impurities one has to get their hands dirty...
Ishikirimaru begins to tentatively reach out with his bare hands towards one of them, intending on cleaning them off by trying to rub off the dust/blood? Ew. ]
...This doesn't even make sense-- hopefully I'll be able to figure out how all of this even happened...
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[As per usual, Nikkari is showing up without warning when least expected. 'Sup, Isshin?]
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--Nikkari??
[ This meant that he paused in his own actions from earlier (which were about as slow as could be expected, considering...). Therein his bit of surprise thought was likely a touch of relieved surprise? ]
Ozuma? Did he summon us here?
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Still, you're faster than the others for once. That's quite a feat, ne?
[Just because they're apparently in a horror movie doesn't mean that he's going to pass up the opportunity to tease the oodachi a bit. Just some friendly ribbing, and it's not at all intended to distract from how potentially dire the situation might be. That in spite of the obvious impurity of the area, things would be fine.
He unclips the shiroshouzoku from his shoulder, offering it with a smile.]
Here. Bare hands will only smudge the mirror.
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I may not be as quick as you and the others, but 'slow and steady wins the race', right?
[ He takes the shiroshouzoku gingerly. ]
...Are you sure I can use this? You will definitely have to have this cleansed properly later.