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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?"
Shrala looked back at the retreating Shenlong momentarily, then turned back to Inokichi. "Sure, why not."
((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.
"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."
((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.))
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."
*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.*
"...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."
*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.
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. ))
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."
*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.*
((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.
((Okay, this is
gonna go any way you wanna. Just...improvise!
))
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.
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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