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Posted by G24 on 23.03.2003 at 01:57 PM:

 

Shrala turned around as a crystalline spaceship crashed through the building next to him. A large crystal showed Inokichi's face, grinning broadly at the moment.

"Hey Shrala!" Inokichi cried out. "Need a lift?"


Posted by Author X on 23.03.2003 at 02:24 PM:

 

Shrala looked back at the retreating Shenlong momentarily, then turned back to Inokichi. "Sure, why not."


Posted by Janus Grismare on 23.03.2003 at 06:27 PM:

 

((My error, but I'm sure you were going to retreat anyway...heh. Such is the problem with RPs such as this, everyone wants to go right for the center of action, seriously, do all of us just end up right in the center of where one other character starts? None of us take a moment to assess where we are all at at one point, especially when two or more of us are online and one who was going to post before another, ends up delayed and posting after.))

*Janus shook his head as he saw the group of supposed law enforcement officers crack all of their heads together in chase of just one man.*

How embarassing....

*He turned his back and then set off on a slow jog down the remainder of alley and began shaking his head.*

What happened to normal type people having powers beyond mortal men? Seems like Kingdom Come is actually non-fiction.


Posted by Maverick on 24.03.2003 at 06:35 PM:

 

"It's been non-fiction ever since this "evolution" of ours began, Janus..."

Maverick stood leaning against a wall to the side of the alley, his comment causing Janus to stop in his tracks.

"You're one of us, you should realize that. If evolution does lead to Ragnarok...

...Then at least the world will be spared the horrors from us that could make that battle look like an everyday thing."


Posted by Janus Grismare on 25.03.2003 at 11:16 AM:

 

((Pardon me friend, but please don't speak for my character or give actions to my character. Gets to me.))

*Janus stood still and removed the hood of his reddish cloak and looked at Maverick with a half-smile.*

Half-wit...no wait it is Maverick...sorry, I'm no good with names long-winded fellow. Evolution you say will lead "us" to the end, and with that we can all be happy.

*Janus begins laughing as he begins to emit some of his powers, causing a slight rumble beneath his feet.*

Well evolution won't stop me from ringing the neck of someone who uses my name to cause mischief!

*Janus laughs louder as the glass in the windows surrounding them begins shattering as he raises his powers further.*

((Decided to change my character, more K9999ish than Kyoish, seemed like he would fit better in this story, and since I haven't really done anything extravigant, it shouldn't screw up the story, Ill update my profile accordingly of course.))


Posted by Maverick on 25.03.2003 at 12:58 PM:

 

Maverick raises an eyebrow, resting one of his hands on the sheath of his sword, clicking the handle of the blade out, exposing about an inch of the blade. The glass fell to the ground, but all the pieces that would have hit Mav suddenly flew to the side as soon as they were about two feet above his head. It was almost impossible to see him move, slashing the shards out of the way before they did any damage.

"Evolution can't stop you from killing someone soiling your name....

Evolution IS you killing someone because they soiled your name. Know the difference. Exploit the difference."


Posted by Janus Grismare on 25.03.2003 at 01:43 PM:

 

*Janus's smile vanished as his hair took a more white color.*

Long winded, and loud person....SHUT UP! How dare someone of such little worth and one who contains such little power try to give me such useless advice and go on the verge of giving me orders no doubt.

*Janus's hair turned into a solid blue once more as his cloak whirled back behind him. His hand began mutatiing into a drill like apendage as he stared at Maverick.*

Power makes one go very very mad if he has to much of it, enough to really screw with his head. So one must always get rid of such excess energy.

*Janus's eyes narrowed at Maverick as he began yelling, driving up a gush of air around him as he continued to stare at Maverick before striking hard onto a building right beside him, reducing the building to near rubble as he laughed abit.*


Posted by Maverick on 25.03.2003 at 02:52 PM:

 

"...Uh huh... Looks like that might be happenin' to you there, bud."

Maverick stood several feet behind Janus, the rubble somehow falling around him, his arms folded, smirking.

"You'll have to try a bit harder to actually hit me, let alone come close to damaging me."


Posted by Janus Grismare on 25.03.2003 at 03:08 PM:

 

*Janus turned his back towards Maverick as his cape swirled back out around him and his hair returned to a white color.*

If I wanted to hit you I would aim for you now wouldn't I? Of course, I wouldn't even need these powers to beat you either.

*Janus began laughing once more as he walked away from Maverick.*

Keep and eye on yourself Half-wit, times are tough, and the streets host the oddest sorts these days.


Posted by Maverick on 25.03.2003 at 03:58 PM:

 

There was whap sounded like a "swish" of wind, and Janus's cape was suddenly cut up, the words "arrogant bastard, beware" cut into it. Maverick appeared to Janus's right, his sword's edge pointed at his throat, close enough to almost draw blood.

"Methinks you need a lesson in humility."

Mav spun the sword around, slapping the back of Janus's head with the flat of the blade, ebfore sheathing it.

"Think and speak like that, and it will only lead to your eventual defeat at the hands of the one you fear most."


(( And for god's sake don't give me that "controlling" crap again. I'm predicting the maximum possible damage. Possible damage. ))


Posted by G24 on 25.03.2003 at 04:29 PM:

 

Inokichi, Shrala and Nemo looked down on the confrontation between Janus and Maverick. Inokichi flicked a strand of hair from his eyes and input the coordinates for each of their houses.

"This really is none of our business." He said, nonchalant. "We've had our fun and besides that we have tons of homework."


Posted by Janus Grismare on 25.03.2003 at 06:12 PM:

 

*Janus didn't flinch as the blade hit his head, not even a strand of his hair was cut by the edges of Maverick's blade touching his hair.*

I already lost to the one I fear most, that is why I'm in her service as we speak, but for me, she doesn't pull too tightly on the leash, so I'm allowed to go out and play. Let me give you some advice, your speed stinks, you're too used to moving fast you don't realise when you attack you leave yourself open as your whole body has to slow down or stop completely when you do, no matter how fast you recover from it.

*Janus holds up two fingers covered in a chalky substance and the glances back at Maverick's neck and behind his ear.*

Hmm...possible breakal stun or perhaps a strike behind the ear to paralyze your body? Yare yare daze, enough of this, I'll take care of you some other time, some other place, right now, I have to handle someone who just so happens to share my name. Take care.

*Janus waves goodbye with a smile towards Maverick and then begins whistling as he sets off on a slow jog in the last direction of the other Janus.*


Posted by Author X on 25.03.2003 at 10:03 PM:

 

((Inputted? *cough*nosuchword*cough*))

Shralla had Inokichi drop him off at the same street corner as usual, and as usual, he told them he'd just walk home from there. Though he hung out with them, he'd never actually shown them his house or told them where it was.


Posted by AdamS on 28.03.2003 at 04:51 PM:

 

((Okay, this is gonna go any way you wanna. Just...improvise! Big Grin ))


Posted by ShenZach on 29.03.2003 at 01:33 PM:

 

Shenlong collapsed in an ally. Sustaining invisibility was very draining, he lay on the ground gasping for air with sweat dripping from every pore. He stopped holding up his invisibility and hoped no one who saw him kill the cop found him. His breathing began to return to normal. He sat up against a wall and rested for a while.


Posted by Author X on 17.08.2003 at 11:59 PM:

 

Ken sighed, annoyedly, and leaned forward, lifting one foot off the ground. He flew at Frank, sword held forward.

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Shralla wandered down the street aways, then an alley. He kneeled by a wall about halfway down the alleyway, then used his claws to pull out a wooden panel, and climbed through. Replacing the panel, he was almost alone in the darkness of his home. His hand shot out, and a mouse's attempt at escape was foiled as his claws caged it. He sighed, and let it go.
He lived in an abandoned room of a still-occupied apartment building, boarded up from the outside. He kept it off often, but when needed, there was a working light and switch. He kept the place meticulously clean, though there was no furniture when he found it, and a hole in the wall led to a mouse nest. He had trained the mice not to leave any droppings by... killing the ones who did. Fortunately, they learned quickly. Other than that, they had a tenuous relationship.
He sat alone in the dark for a while, before drifting off to sleep.

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