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Malaki: Mentions: Shadow and Flame. "They won't be waking up period. They have no life left in them." She said before cocking her head, "How much do you know on Shadow's power?" Malaki stopped to whistle at the body count. Did she steal their souls or something like that? That's... kinda scary, actually. "Well, I figured out that Shadow's legitimately blind, but I think he's able to sense life... somehow. Other than that, I'm clueless about his powers." Malaki looked at Shadow one more time before turning to Flame. "So... you're a mother? Congratulations for that, I guess." He tried to shove his hands into his pocket, only to be denied by the magazines he stuffed inside, so instead Malaki had to hook his thumb around the waistline of his shorts.
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Blade I I Mentions: Cero and Nyx(Ind.) Blade tensed, not liking the man asking him to ask Nyx and her evil husband. He was trying to be fatherly towards him, the thing Blade hated most. He hated his father and all other fathers because of it., it was why he hated Levushka so damn much. "Maybe she is, maybe she isn't. Not like I'm going to tell you, bastard." He said, growling and staring coldly into the soften man's eyes. "All I've wanted for all my damn life was my mom. And my damn father kept her from me." He spat, almost ready to push Cero off and try to slam his head into a tree. "I hate fathers, I hate that damn man who separated me from Nyx, I hate him so much! He doesn't deserve to be the father to that child!" He suddenly shouted, eyes showing his extreme hatred mixed with hurt. He wanted his mom, and his mother figure he only had was Nyx, and he wanted her.
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Flame | M: Malaki "Well, I figured out that Shadow's legitimately blind, but I think he's able to sense life... somehow. Other than that, I'm clueless about his powers. So... you're a mother? Congratulations for that, I guess." Malaki said and she blinked before sighing, "Oh dear, I have a lot of explaining to do then. Hmm...walk with me Malaki." Flame walked towards the forest before stopping at a small tree. "Alright, my powers are similar to Shadow's second power except mine are much stronger and was harder to control. It would, and still does sometimes, meld with my other powers making me lose control." Flame began before placing a hand on the tree, "Take this tree for example. There is an energy thread that connects it to the world right? Just like one connects you to the world around you, that makes you feel pain and emotions. It's energy that connects all of you together," Flame explained, gesturing with her hands to help him better understand.
She patted the tree before it suddenly withered down to a blackened state. "Shadow's energy manipulation allows him to drain the energy of his opponents and strengthen himself. My energy manipulation is strong enough to snap an energy thread, the life force of existence and kill something instantly. As long I don't snap the full thread, I can transfer energy back in," Flame patted the tree as an example, it returning back to it's normal state. "And it will return to its original state. You understand?" Flame tilted her head, leaning against the now blooming tree before saying, "Those soldiers back there was a result of me snapping their life threads, ultimately killing them and destroying any way for them to come back to that body." Flame smiled before asking with a raised eyebrow, "Questions?"
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Ava || Mentions: Jericho Scoffing, she shook her head, "Guardrail metal? Because that's strong." They were now on the fourth landing when she heard a door burst open and rushing men started shouting to eachother about freaks. Yup, that confirmed it. She turned around, grabbing the man by the shoulder, pushing him over. Her eyes quickly changed to a firey red, little rings of small flames circling her dark pupil. Her hands began to turn into fire, and she flicked them once, twice, before pushing her hands forward to the staurwell below them. Fire quickly spewed from her hands, running down the stairs as if it was running from something. She could hear yells and screams, but she didn't care, she simply didn't. "Ok-" she twirled around and grabbed the man hand and winced, stopping for a moment staring at his hand. She blinked a few times before letting go, rushing up the stairs. The only problem to a three-story building, it only has so many stairs until you reach the top. Making it to the top, she kicked down the door, making her way up another flight of stairs that goes to the roof. "Ew," she complained at the disgusting mess. It was leftovers from a party, and there was cups and cans, papaer and trash all over the ground. She walked over to the edge of the building, wincing to see another building spaced 10 or so feet away from them. "Well. This is just dandy."
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Malaki: Mentions: Flame and Shadow "Those soldiers back there was a result of me snapping their life threads, ultimately killing them and destroying any way for them to come back to that body." Flame smiled. Malaki took another look at all of the bodies, slightly alarmed that she was able to do that. First they can transform into mythical beasts, then they can simply kill people by snapping their "energy threads." Oh hell... I can't wait to see what the others have... "Really makes you feel like you got the short end of the stick when it came to your powers, doesn't it Malaki?" He heard Benny say. "You thought you were a freak if your powers were revealed to the world... well, I think you'll be fine compared to the rest of the experiments, don't you think?" Malaki mumbled the question Benny said to him before turning back to Flame. "So... you're able to kill people by snapping their life threads. Not gonna lie to you; that's a bit scary." Malaki said to Flame, chuckling slighty. "And Shadow has that power as well, only to a lesser degree? I'll keep that in mind." Malaki looked at the rifle he was carrying and slung it over his shoulder. "So, are we waiting on others to arrive, or is this everyone that's going to show up?
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Jericho: Mentions: Ava Jericho looked around the rooftop, noticing that there was an adjacent building 10 feet from the building they were on. Jericho felt that the distance was too much, but something made him turn to the door that Ava kicked down. In an instant Jericho was at the door, picking it up and splitting it in two, using one half to make a longer blade with the spool he had earlier, and the other half to make a shield. Not the strongest metal, but it'll work. Jericho then took another look at the adjacent building before realizing something. The fire escape! Of course! Jericho quickly ran to one side of the building and found what he was looking for: a fire escape. "Hey! I found a fire escape. Let's get off the roof before those Ibex goons get up here!" Jericho said, hopping on the fire escape and shrinking the size of his shield so it would be easier to move through the fire escape, waiting for Ava to follow him. Edited at October 13, 2021 09:36 AM by Shadow Hearts
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Jackson I I M: Glory, Dia and Aztec Jackson was trying to scavenge up some food for his kids. He searched the dusty cabinets, looking up and down for any food. He found some food, but it was canned so that was an issue. He was starting to search more for when the door burst open. He immoderately activated his powers, time slowing down around him. He relaxed and his powers disappeared when it was Glory, not a threat. She went straight for the kids and he smiled softly, feeling his eyes start to water. He rushed over to her as well, wrapping his arms around her and Aztec. Dia had pulled away because her ankle hurt but was trying to shift around to hug her mother better. She was also crying badly, both because of her ankle hurting and she missed Glory. Jackson gently let go of Glory and Aztec and went over to Dia, gently moving her ankle and pulling her gently towards her mother. Dia clung to Glory, crying against her shoulder. Jackson smiled, not overwhelming Glory with a hug, but he ran a hand through her hair gently, trying to keep his eyes from watering. He had a very soft smile on his face, he was so relieved and overwhelmingly happy that she was back and alive. He loved her so much, even though they had been separated from two years, she was all he had wanted.
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Ava || Mentions: Jericho Ava heard her name being called, and she looked over to Jericho, somewhat confused as to how he knew her name, but she wouldn't dwell on that now. She looked back, sighing dramatically before turning around, jogging over towards the fire escape, "I'm coming, I'm coming." She groaned as she neared, hating the fact someone was below her. She thought about what she was hating for a moment, and nearly gagged at herself, and mentally slapped herself. Lord. As she began to follow him, she could hear faint sounds coming up from the stairwell. She turned back to face the doorless doorway, and pushed her hand out, setting fire to the entrance. Once she finished, she turned back around, following the man. Glory || Mentions: Jackson, Dia, Aztec Clutching Dia closely, Glory rubbed her back, and began to stand up, Aztec still clinging to his mothers side. She smiled, wading back and forth slightly, gently moving hair out of Dia's face. "Its ok sweetie, I'm here. I'm alright," she spoke softly, kissing the side of her daughters head. She took one hand, holding it down on Aztec's shoulder, rubbing him as well. He looked up at his mother, his face red but no tears. He was trying his hardest not to cry or show anything, and she was proud of that. No matter how much he could misbehave, or get in trouble, she was always proud of him and loved him. She looked up at Jackson, and spoke silently, moving her lips to say "Thank you" in silence. Glory glanced around the cabin, it seemed nice enough, maybe if Shi allowed them, they could stay a night or two. Who knows? Outside the door, she could see that the sun was setting and the moon would roll in here quickly. She kissed Dia's forehead again, looking down at her ankle. She winced, feeling guilty for it.
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Jericho: Mentions: Ava Jericho scrambled down the fire escape, hearing Ava as she set the doorframe on fire. I need to remember to not piss her off. He looked and saw that Ava was follwing him. He made it down to the bottom part of the fire escape and set the ladder down, climbing down the ladder quickly as his adrenaline began to kick in. After waiting for Ava to get off the ladder, Jericho ripped off the ladder so that those pursuing them wouldn't be able to use the fire escape as well and began molding it into armor, being able to craft a helmet and a chestplate. Hopefully this helps. Jericho said as he molded the armor around his body and head. "Okay, where do we go now?" Jericho asked her, finishing the armor.
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Ava || Mentions: Jericho Ava skipped a few bars, jumping down about 3ft or 4 above the ground. She landed with a slight oof, brushing herself off. She watched as Jericho molded the metal into a helmet and what seemed to be a chest plate. She shrugged, and rolled her neck. As he asked the question, she began to look around, coincidentally this splendid building was sitting right beside a laundry mat, in bags, old, worn-out clothes were bound to be somewhere.. bingo. In the small alley way, she saw a dumpster, and bags upon bags of clothes. "There," she motioned, walking over, beginning to rip up the bags quickly finding a pair of sweaters. She held up a worn out blue superman sweater up to her face, measuring it to see if it would fit him, and she stifled a laugh. She tossed it at Jericho, "Here, wear it, hoodie on as well. We don't need people thinking your a viking. Ava grabbed a small grey hoodie, and pulled it on, pushing her hair back, underneath teh hoddie behind her back. She shook herself, the sweater shifting comfortably. "Hehe.." she whispered, grabbing the hoddie's strings, tightning it, her face disappearing behind the hoodie. Clearing her throat, Ava made her face visible again, but kept her face hidden enough where no one would suspect that she was the same women that walked in the building next store. She rolled her shoulders, becoming fond of this baggy sweater. "Now, we shall attempt act like.." she made a disgusted face, her nose wrinkling, "humans."
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