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ximilia mods ([personal profile] ximilian) wrote in [community profile] ximilialog2022-02-02 06:57 pm

MISSION: BAD COMPANY, PART 2

M I S S I O N   4 . 2

INTROTHE DREAM DEFERREDYOUR WAKE UP CALLFYI

// INTRO. WELFORD BRANSON  


It is barely past twilight in Scorpion’s Bend, the twin suns having just set, taking their light with them — but the moons delay, and so darkness lingers over the town as Lan Xichen’s conversation with one Welford Branson comes to an abrupt end. At the same time, all around the town, the team will notice the town natives around them stilling — some freezing in the middle of a sentence, a man with a fork in the air, a woman mid-step on the street, some youngsters with their mouths open in laughter. All of them become statues in less than a heartbeat; still, eyes vacant, like everything that made them seem alive has been taken away.

And then — a reverberating sigh, echoing heavily in the ears of all the Orbers. What follows are words, spoken by a chorusing voice now familiar to most of the team —

Well now you’ve done it.

The orb’s echoing sound is filled with disappointment, even annoyance.

Some may see that amidst all the frozen townspeople, an old man runs, clawing at his thinning hair. Some of you may hear his words, muttered, desperate:

I don't understand, I thought 'twas just a bad dream, everyone was fine, don't understand, what in the name of the Eight could've done somethin' like this —”

The disbelieving mumbles trail at his wake, making it clear he does not know what is going on at all — in fact, you may have a better idea as to what has happened than he does. But as you turn to follow him, open your mouth to yell at him to stop... everything around you shatters.

The lights in the buildings grow dim and break; the smell of food disappears; the horses in the stables simply fade away. You notice that if you were wearing or carrying something you bought while here, it too disappears, your clothes turning to those you had on upon arrival, all equipment shimmering away slowly.

But perhaps most importantly… the frozen statues of people crumble into ash right in front of you. It may fill the floors of the now-silent, dusty and worn-down houses, or it may blow away with the harsh desert wind — whichever it is, sans the team, the town of Scorpion’s Bend is now devoid of people.

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// PART I.THE DREAM DEFERRED  


The town that now surrounds the team is very different from the one it used to be — the houses are quiet, filled with sand and dust; doors broken, tables turned over, drawers open and mostly empty, aside from anything not valuable. The beds in Thornbush Inn are ragged, insects of various sizes skittering along the floors. The Saloon is dusty, furniture broken, and a lone piano stands in the corner, half its keys having crumbled away. The door to the Mayor’s office is ajar, a banging sound repeating as it hits the wall in time with the wind.



1.0   In the corners of the Sheriff’s office, the school and the church, the embera slither along, searching for food; owl-shrews hide from the Orbers on the streets, while feathered coyotes howl at the five moons now lending their light to see the town’s destruction better. The team may be the only living humanoids, but they are not the only living beings in the town anymore; in the absence of people, animals have made the town their home. And coexist they must, now, to survive the rapidly dropping temperature of the night that has fallen upon them.


2.0   The next morning, as the moons disappear underneath the horizon and let the two suns bring out their scorching rays once more, the team wakes up to the reality of having to survive Scorpion’s Bend… with very little supplies. So search the empty houses, for they still stand; the fire that has burned away the people has not touched the buildings… but they have not been immune to the passing of time, or the harsh weather in the desert. You may find clothing, basic equipment, pots and pans left on a now-cold stove; but no valuables, no money, no gems, no jewelry, no weapons.

But amidst your search through the town, remember that what you need, first and foremost, is to find water and something to eat — it will not be long until the suns are high in the sky, and some of you are already in desperate need of proper nourishment, without being left to endure the scorching temperatures the days on the planet of Badrock bring.


3.0   But should you want to brave the heat, you’ll find it is now possible to leave the town and venture out into the desert. Out there, the rock dragons search for prey, while bald vultures circle above your head in groups of three or four, their shrieks growing in volume the farther you walk. If you show weakness, any weakness, they strike — and the dragons, sensing their chance, are not far behind.

And when you least expect it, the ground underneath you trembles, like a small earthquake is approaching you… and then you see it: from the sand, a whale surges up, then another, and another, arcing through the air like suspended there, before the sand swallows them once more. Should you get too close, you too may be swallowed underneath the sand; unless you’re very, very careful, or have in your arsenal something else that may help you to deal with these near-immortal giants that have swam across the deserts for hundreds of thousands of years.


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// PART II.YOUR WAKE UP CALL  


Time passes at a snail’s pace without the comforts of the town you were used to. Scorpion’s Bend is now a wasteland you must survive, and it clearly isn’t easy. Some of you might question whether retrieving the orb is still an endeavour worth pursuing after all of this, but the rest of you know that it is. That you’ve come this far and you’re nearly there; you just need to band together and form a gameplan.

As the suns begin to set over the horizon on yet another grueling day of scorching heat and rough, dry sand in the ghost town of Scorpion’s Bend, you might begin to hear a distant thunder that has nothing to do with an oncoming desert storm or otherwise. It rattles at the already weakened structures of the old Saloon and the General Store, bits of broken glass and debris vibrating with the raucous sound of clattering hooves, feet, and paws. And as the sound of the invasion grows louder – you’ll hear the unmistakable manic howling and bellowing in accompaniment: these are the Bouldersnakes that some of you have already heard much of.



4.0   The Bouldersnakes are not a group to be taken lightly, and have garnered the fearsome reputation that they now hold for a reason. Kicking up dust, they arrive like a cloud of chaos in different sizes, shapes, and forms. Some have the ability to shrink and grow in size to match their opponents in physical size and weight. Other Bouldersnakes are agile and quick; and others yet are superhumanly strong and robust – either way, they make for formidable opponents when you, yourself, have been weakened from weeks of a lack of proper nutrition and sleep. The individual members of the Bouldersnakes are like a band of bloodthirsty brothers: from all walks of life and all colours and creeds, with a severe and mean streak to them, who will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

What goals, you ask? Should you listen carefully, their leader, riding a winged lizard-like creature, shouts to their underlings:

Find it! This is where it told us to come to. We missed it last time, but no more! I don't care what we have to do, we're getting our hands on that thing!

As it so happens, you are not the only crew in search of that elusive orb; the Bouldersnakes have been tracking down the whereabouts of this mysterious and all-powerful object themselves, burning through towns – quite literally – to get it. News that Scorpion’s Bend has seen a resurgence of life and might still be the resting place of the orb has the bandits seeking out the town again. Their first round through Scorpion's Bend about a year ago had them coming up empty-handed (save for a few bits and baubles), but this time they are determined to find what they've come here to find. Though if there’s anything left here to salvage... they’ll ransack as they please.

Whether you confront them head-on or they catch you in hiding, they won’t easily back down from a fight. It will be best to keep your distance if you can manage it, and hope that they’ll pass you by. But the Bouldersnakes have their weaknesses too: once maimed, they still bleed, and none of them are immortal, though they are notoriously difficult to kill based on their talents alone... and when they carry weapons, too, well — those not accustomed to battles may find it best to hide. And even for those with fighting experience under your belt, teaming up with your fellow Orbers and combining your shared skills will be your best chance at survival.


5.0   By the time the suns have disappeared and the moons have risen, the Bouldersnakes invasion will make the bandit attack from the other night seem like a childish tussle. The Bouldersnakes don’t play nice and have adapted to the harsh lands as ruthless survivors. They arrive like a wave, many equipped with weapons: guns, sabers, pistols and small knives. A few others have engineered their own specially crafted weapons made of metal and magic (in the shape of guns, blow-torches, and blades) that wield a special element harnessed from mined ore called ‘pulsefire’. It is this pulsefire, glowing a deep blue (like the hottest colour of flame), that has the capability to destroy all living beings and allows the bandits to systematically ravage unsuspecting towns down to ash, reap its benefits (either for the town’s riches and wealth, or and especially: for any supply of ore), and then leave without a trace.

The best way to fight against pulsefire is to acquire weapons of pulsefire of your own and best a Bouldersnake before they best you. (Think high stakes, noon-time duels of the pistol.) Of course, this is a very risky and very dangerous affair as one shot by pulsefire could mean your untimely demise and the element itself isn't easy to put out either, so it might be best to work in teams to strategically disarm and swipe a pulsefire weapon to use before they manage to overwhelm you.

NOTE:   If your character is alive, your character will be vulnerable to the effects of pulsefire. Unliving things such as buildings and infrastructure will not be affected. Pulsefire has a slow spread-rate over unliving things, but its effects on the living are instant. Once in contact with the element, pulsefire quickly consumes the living body and spirit until it is turned to ash. Putting pulsefire out over unliving things is relatively easy, but once pulsefire has touched the living, there's little to no chance of making it out in one piece.


All through this, you must still remember your goal — it is not to stay in Scorpion's Bend, or even fight the Bouldersnakes, but to find the orb... and that means finding Welford Branson. How will you convince him to give you the orb, when all signs point to him not even knowing what it is, or what it has done? That is what you must decide... if you survive the Bouldersnakes in one piece, of course.

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F Y I

The events in this log take place ICly right after the end of the NPC thread.

The voting for how to get the orb is now open! Please head HERE to submit your idea for how the team should proceed to get the orb, or +1 others’ ideas.

The conclusion of the mission and the return to the station will be posted on February 13.

If you have questions about anything in this log, please direct them HERE.

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bossily: (Default)

[personal profile] bossily 2022-02-08 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
[It's hard to imagine a time before she knew him. But of course she had, they had only met a couple of months ago. She can still remember meeting him on Christmas night, and how he had made her sadness feel like a distant memory. And here he is now, constantly saving her and calling her Queen Clara and making her feel special.

She stares up at him with wide, watery eyes. Her lower lip trembles. the way he speaks, he must come from a terrible place with a lack of love and compassion. It's no matter, she'll give him all that he needs here. Because he's gone and embedded himself in her heart, and made himself essential to her.

Her lip continues to tremble, even as she puts a smile on her face. And from her position in a heap on the ground she launches herself forward, tackling him in as tight of a hug as she can manage. She's so much smaller than he is that there's no real risk of him being toppled over.
]

How could I ever be afraid of someone as wonderful as you are?

[Her words are muffled as she presses her face into the curve of his neck, letting her tears fall onto him as she both seeks and gives comfort with her embrace.]
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[personal profile] kovach 2022-02-08 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ kovacs has been improvising with whatever he could use too. mostly he has his guns, a solid reliability when it comes to long range (and close) but he's been making use of the bouldersnake's weapons against them too, plenty useful even if he hasn't gotten his hands on a pulsefire weapon yet.

unfortunately, the cleaver he'd picked up is down on the ground, having dropped it once the current bouldersnake has gotten his hands on him, leaving his own to try to wrestle out of the bandit's grip.

soon enough, the pressure is loosened off as he sees the sudden spatter of blood, kunai lodged into his neck before he begins to slide down lifelessly to the ground. kovacs' eyes follow him down until he peers up again, seeing andy in her usual top form. ]


That's handy. [ he reaches down, fingers gripping around the kunai to pull it out. would be a shame to let it go to waste. ]
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[personal profile] kovach 2022-02-08 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ daisy might be worried, but kovacs doesn't seem to have any concern for himself, showing no signs of interest towards taking a break even if it's evident that he has plenty of scrapes and bruises that are likely aching him all over. even with a neurachem-conditioned body, there's only so much any sleeve can take. ]

You can sit down if you want. I'm not done.

[ because he's already moving his feet, ready to move on, giving a vague wave of acknowledgement. ]

Thanks for the assist.
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[personal profile] spoilers 2022-02-08 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ With a dry chuckle, she pushes herself off the railing. ] Excuses.

[ She settles on the steps next to him, giving him another brief once-over. He'll live, she decides, so she answers his question. ]

Not really. Less than you, it seems. [ A pointed look at that. She knows Clara and the Doctors have a fondness for the man. The least he can do is stay in one piece. ] This isn't my first time in a fight. I may have married the Doctor, but I'm not exactly like him.

[ There's a flicker of a smile, enough to soften her words, let him know she isn't accusing him of any judgement. ]
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[personal profile] bossily 2022-02-08 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Dunno.

[She shrugs, glancing up his way.]

I know I'd always do whatever I could to save you.
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[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-08 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Yeah...

She figured he wasn't going to listen to her, but that wasn't going to stop her from trying. Especially when he's given her every reason to be concerned right now.

Moving in front from him, Daisy holds a hand out as if she could stop him from continuing.]


Stop. Just--

[Daisy looks him over again, still unable to tell if the blood is his or not.]

Is all of this yours?
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[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-08 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Daisy blinks in surprise,]

You've--

Never had a burger before?
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[personal profile] kovach 2022-02-08 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ first and foremost, he's focused on the kill and making sure no harm comes to ziggy, that he's stopping this man from hurting her, beating her, choking her, killing her (the same way nothing else was on his mind then but to protect reileen, protect his sister from his father, even if it meant killing him). whatever impact comes after doesn't even come to mind.

her panic isn't necessarily surprising and he's almost not even shocked to see her so frightened from him (rei had been too for a moment, shaking in seeing the gun in her brother's hands), but the murderous darkness in his own eyes goes softer as he watches her immediately go on the defensive, seeking out the broken piece of wood to fight off against him. ]


Hey.

[ he calls out to her, trying to keep his voice calm, even if he's out of breath, still anything but calm in his chest where his heart beats quickly. lowering his gun to the floor by his feet, he raises his hands, palms open and out to show he's no longer armed. ]

Kid, it's okay. I'm with you, alright? We're on the same team. No one's hurting you anymore.
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[personal profile] peasant 2022-02-08 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
So you want to expedite the process?

[ that whispered hiss seethes out from between her teeth, disbelieving. it's a noble offer to stand in her place as a shield, but for heroes and martyrs, life's chapter always closes on one single ending: death. where else can bravery lead, when heroics have only ever hollowed out an early grave for people like them?

she isn't ready to stand at the foot of someone's coffin, to bury them while she and her guilt live on. it's not fair. not to her, and certainly not to someone like shaun — someone who deserves the kindness of a long life well-lived, taken by the peace of old age. not the atrocities of what mankind can do to one another, a list of cruelty that's beginning to seem limitless.

after all, what is infinite? the universe and the greed of men. the bouldersnakes might be the epitome, if they themselves aren't, whittling away at regrets they have no right to undo. alina swallows heavily, dipping her forehead to his shoulder. insistent, it shakes from side to side, dirtied hand clenching tighter in his.
]

What I did — it didn't come at a price. Not like this.

[ it cost her nothing. she wonders, really, if that can count as saving him at all if there's no true sacrifice involved. nothing to lose, no blood to spill. kilnan feels so ridiculously simple, now, compared to the bouldersnakes sniffing around just a few breaths away from her hiding place. child's play. ]
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[personal profile] bossily 2022-02-08 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
What?

[His question takes her off guard, nose wrinkling up as she lifts her head to look up at him. There's plenty troubling her about the orb back at the station, and the missions they're sent out on. But she's made a contract, and she doesn't walk away from her obligations. Especially not when those obligations give her extra time with her Doctors.]

I just don't trust the orb, is all. It's nothing more than that.
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[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-08 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ andy lets out a little laugh, briefly. yeah the healing is definitely a bonus, for everything. ]

I'm just being careful. [ her amusement disappears when the bullet flies by, attention moving towards the next few bandits making their way over. no, daisy will not be going through that shit again if andy has anything to say about it. ]

[ she takes off at a run and swings her sword at the first bouldersnake she meets, slashing into his waist. he stumbles but swings his knife at her. she ducks and dodges, then slams her own knife into his shoulder, yanking it back and kicking him over. ]
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[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-08 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Daisy does a double take, not expecting him to use the gun in this situation. It'll keep them from getting up at least. She's about to continue when Billy starts wailing on them, even when they're already down for the count.

...So apparently he's always filled with rage just bubbling under the surface.

Normally she'd just let him do his thing, but right now? When there's so many of them?

Daisy sighs in frustration as she makes her way over to where they are.]


Yeah, I think he's got the message. Wanna save of them that rage for the others we've got to fight off?
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[personal profile] kovach 2022-02-08 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ for a moment, he can't even hear clara call out to him, the anger evoked through the forceful blows from his fists, stained crimson from blood that's not only the alien's but his own, skin tearing at his knuckles where he only hits harder even as the ache builds in his muscles.

but then her voice finally reaches him, his eyes lifting up to see the bandit that's frozen in place. the one below his weight is out of commission, if not dead then likely to be if he doesn't get any aid. most importantly, no longer a threat. so he climbs up to his feet, pulling the gun from his holster and holding it up, singlehandedly.

in all the lessons he'd given to clara, he'd never demonstrated his skill quite like this, eyes fierce with their hardened focus as he begins to pulls the trigger, bullets striking the bouldersnake in the forehead, again and again. if it were a human, the single bullet would be enough, but he's learned not to take chances with these. he shoots as he walks with quickened step directly to the bandit, kept in stasis by clara's spell, and when kovacs reaches him, he gives him a harsh kick to knock him down to the ground. ]
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[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-08 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Daisy watches the entire thing unfold, ready to step in if she has to. Impressed, Daisy moves over to where Andy is standing.]

This is you being careful?
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[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-08 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Apparently I don't need a fire.

[She's already a lot warmer just by being near him.]

How are you doing?

[It's the first time she's checked up on him since this whole thing started.]
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[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-08 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ she shakes her head to knock her bangs out of her face. ]

He didn't have a pulsefire weapon. [ therefore, she didn't need to be careful. ]
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[personal profile] kovach 2022-02-08 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ he knows to expect it, that she would wait to share in the food together, a habit they've settled into mostly because she'd sneakily begun it, no doubt as a means to make sure he eats after he'd insisted he'd have been better off without it longer than the others would be. whatever stubbornness he'd displayed to her before, it's no longer present now that the effects of the starvation are more obvious, not even bothering to put up an argument.

she'd been able to see through to him then just as she seems able to now. as she steps closer, his eyes turn away from her, trying to disguise what little he could under the firelamp's glow and the expert observation of her eyes which have long since picked up knowledge of his habits to know whether something's off.

(some days, all he wants is to be known, for takeshi kovacs to be seen. but, all in the same breath, he'll run away at any hint of someone being able to see him.)

when she brushes her fingers to his forehead, the outside chill present against the gentle graze of her knuckles, he has no choice but to raise his head to her, sighing as his eyes focus on the patterns of her sweater instead. ]


No. I'm good. You don't have to go nurse on me.
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[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-08 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
What do they look like anyway?

[Daisy asks, moving further into the middle. Completely blind sided, she has no time to react as she's knocked clear off of her feet again. Dazed, she lays there for a minute before remembering where they are and she turns her head to see where Andy is.]
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[personal profile] callada 2022-02-08 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
He sees the freeze and reacts quickly from his hiding spot. He's kept pace with Kaidan, moving parallel across the street as he ducks in and out of cover in search of opportunities. This motionless Bouldersnake is certainly one, locked down before they can fire that exotic weapon.

It's also an opportunity to disarm one of them without killing them, which he's all in favor of. He's there in a moment on his long legs, at once snatching up the gun and tucking it into his belt, and then noiselessly whipping the butt of his pistol against the Bouldersnake's skull. Hopefully that'll put them in a nice doze while he and Kaidan and the rest of their crew in town clean out the more immediate threats.

Rather than dropping his silence to talk, Rosinante just flashes Kaidan a quick victory sign with his fingers, then turns to head back into the shadows between buildings - but his retreat is cut off by an arc of blue flame as a pair of Bouldersnakes spots what they've just done. Only one is armed with a pulsefire weapon - a saber that trails the fire in its wake. The bandit himself, tall with shark-like teeth, snarls as Rosinante backs away and gets his hands back on the gun he's just stolen. The second Bouldersnake is a lithe, graceful thing with two revolvers and a whole lot of electric-green hair.

Good thing most guns across worlds work mostly the same. Rosinante takes his new toy in one hand and his familiar pistol remains in the other, and he points both at the green-haired bandit. The saber he can probably keep his distance from, but that still leaves him and this Bouldersnake in some sort of standoff as they size each other up.
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[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-08 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Blue flames.

[ daisy goes down two seconds later, and they try to do the same to andy, but she tumbles to avoid it and when she gets to her feet she again swings her sword. the bouldersnake parries with his own sword, and they go back and forth for a few blows before he whips out a pistol and shoots her in the chest. andy swears and stumbles from the pain of it, but then the bandit stabs her in the chest two seconds later. ]

[ she wheezes, but she uses the fact that she is still impaled to keep him close enough for her to pull out a kunai and slam it hard into his neck. the bandit gurgles and lets go, leaving andy with a sword in her chest and blood splatter over her face from both him and her own wounds. ]

[ when he falls to the ground, she yanks the sword out of herself and drops it carelessly in the sand. she wobbles and drops to her knees, but she can already feel the wounds closing up now that the sword is gone, the bullet already pushed out. ]
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[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-08 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
No!

[Daisy shouts, but it's already too late. It happens so fast that she doesn't even realize Andy's been stabbed on top of already being shot. Scrambling to her feet, there's a pit in her stomach even though she knows this isn't permanent. Seeing all of the blood in front of her makes it hard for her to believe that.

Hands shaking as she approaches Andy, she kneels down in front of her.]


Are you--?

[Her words get caught in her throat, overwhelmed by everything just happened. It's just another reminder of how quickly things can go bad.]
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[personal profile] blackfire 2022-02-08 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
( he cannot see that far into the distance anymore, but he can feel the faint vibrations in the earth as they frolick and play. he tilts his head, considering. it isn't as if wild animals discomfit him — he has always preferred animals to people. there is a reason he was drawn to crows, who found him that day on the banks of the nakano river. but this is not his world, and his methods are unlikely to work here.

after a time, )


I would go and sit near their territory, and let them make the choice to come to me. Most animals, when not directly threatened, become curious over time.
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[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-08 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ the blood is probably always the worst part, but andy doesn't usually notice, not until all is said and done. mostly in the end she'll be annoyed that this shirt has been ruined. it was a cool shirt. ]

[ daisy comes over as andy wipes the blood from her cheek and mouth, and through the hole in the shirt, she can probably catch the tail end of the stab wound sealing itself up. the bullet hole is already gone. ]


I'm fine. [ she didn't even die! her breathing evens out now that her lungs are no longer punctured too. ] I was probably a little too careless.
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[personal profile] kovach 2022-02-08 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ even if he poses the question, he doesn't seek an answer her, doesn't expect her to somehow fix him. that's not on her to figure out, and even he thinks that's too impossible of a task even for himself to figure out. but above all, he does know she'll be honest with him, in ways that have nothing to do with the physical condition that prevents her from even being able to; it's because of who she is, the way she believes in the things she tells him.

he doesn't care to grasp onto hope, not when he knows everything he's entitled to soon lose, but she keeps him from giving in completely to the defeat.

ghosts aren't meant to linger, takeshi. his eyes open so he can look up to her, her face out of focus from how close to it he is, her forehead still warm where it's tucked against his own. with her here, he can't look around the room to see if anything else remains to haunt him. right now, there's no ash, no quell.

it's just you and me.

but then he hears her again — two hundred and fifty years is long enough. move on. even if he doesn't see her, quell always remains. ]


All I've got left are ghosts. [ whether they're meant to linger or not. maybe he's the one not willing to let them go. out of desperation? guilt? he doesn't know anymore. his fingers curl around hers to hold them, pulling her hands gently from his face. but he doesn't let him go, peering down to the way he clutches them loosely. ] Sometimes it isn't ash. Sometimes — sometimes it's them. I see them. Hear them. My sister — Reileen — she'll ask what I'm doing with myself. And then, Quell — [ quell. ] I loved her. [ he admits without a thought. like marta should know. ] She tells me to finish the mission.

[ he looks up to her again, swallowing, eyes still glossy but honest. ]

I can't rest, Marta. I don't think I know how. I don't even know if I'm supposed to.
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[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-08 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Wincing when she spots the stab wound, Daisy feels like she hasn't even blinked and it's already closing up. Despite being told over and over again by Andy herself about this, it's still hard for her to wrap her head around it.

Laughing in disbelief, Daisy looks at Andy's face. Not even thirty seconds ago she looked like she was about to pass out, and now it's only the blood that is left as a reminder that she had not only been shot, but stabbed too.]


You think?

[Daisy lifts her hand, wiping some of the blood off of Andy's face with the back of it.]

Can you stand?