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 Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 2:31 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» Ƞҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈ Destroya laughed a little, it was cold and without life, "I am sad that you think that way. I could have spiced things up a bit tonight had you brought some others. I could have shown you exactly what I was made to do, what I was destined to be!" She leaned against the brick wall and part of it crumbled. "Oops... I forgot that I get way ahead of myself sometimes. You are probably wondering what the challenge is, are you not?"
She brushed off the dust from her black coat and then looked back at him, her amber eyes glowing underneath the hood of the trench coat. "I want to see if you are truly better than I am as many have said you are. The press might not be too hard to impress, but... I really do care about being on top." She smirked a little, "I've destroyed almost four buildings, each with people in it, and you haven't even shown up at the scene of the crime. Take a hint when you see it. I've been meaning to get a hold of you for a while now and finally had to advert to good ol' publicity."╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 2:54 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator  Silently, the Creator listened to what Destroya spoke about. When she ended her comment by mentioning the publicity, he then spoke up. "You have no reason to prove yourself to me, Destroya. I've seen the wreckage your 'destructive' path has done. But... I'm only a man, and a human to add on as well. Buildings crumble over time, a sad but known truth, and thus I took this as an inconvenience to others. Now that I know of your existence, Destroya, it is no longer something that I can overlook. This is exactly why I chose not to bring anyone with me." Cupping his hands by his waist, he then added, "Does it truly which of us is better? I create, you destroy... There's not much else to it from there."
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 7:28 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» Ƞҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈ"I have no reason? Why should I have a reason? I mean, you create and I destroy, there's no reason as to why we were gifted with said abilities. Reasoning isn't very helpful when it comes to explaining the impossible." Destroya said with a chuckle as she cracked her knuckles. "It most certainly matters to me which of us is better. If creation wins, then life will become peaceful and unbalanced; if destruction wins, then chaos shall reign and the world will go out of balance."
"Either way, the world shall go out of balance, ultimately creating chaos in one form or another. I truly do love chaos, to be quite frank. I love destroying things, like people's hopes and dreams and their goals in life!" Her voice had taken on a sadistic tone of voice as she lunged forward, her hands glowing red as she lunged for his throat, a pitiful attempt at trying to get him to fight. She wanted to know exactly what she was dealing with if he chose to start meddling with her plans. It was also a fact that he wanted to know what he was dealing with. His words of kindness and equality had pissed her off for no good reason.╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 1:23 am
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator Listening to what Destroya had to say now, the Creator's face saddened a bit, though it was impossible to see under the mask. What kind of life she must have lived to be like this... All he knew at the moment, however, was how much she truly wanted this fight to happen. It was like his words had hit a brick wall, one impervious to any form of negotiation. Then, with her last bit of speech, he found her lunging at him, her hands glowing with a sadistic shade of red. This was... normally a weak first step into a fight, usually ending with a counterattack of sorts. Of course, that was if you were an expert at fighting, and the Creator was nowhere close to that level. Still, he didn't wish to risk taking a hit from that attack, regardless of how small it was. He was dealing with Destroya, after all.
As she came at him with the lunge attack, the Creator waited until she was close enough before reacting. Dodging past her hands, he spun around her with an intent to kick her closer leg out from under her. Regardless if he had hit or not, the Creator was now behind her a good number of feet away. "There's more to it then that, Destroya. Why else would you destroy only particular things in specific locations, than simply an entire area at once? If you truly loved chaos, as you so claim... there wouldn't be a city left standing.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:21 am
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈDestroya was surprised by his swift reaction to her lunge, and she wasn't nearly as experienced in fighting as she was anything else. She had only learned self-defense because her parents had practically forced the classes upon her, not wanting their only child getting hurt or stolen away from them. "Oh, so you noticed that?" She asked as she spun around, using the force to the back of her leg as a boost of sorts. "I like to take my time is all. I love the fear that is spreading through this city like the Black Plague through Europe."
She sighed as her hands turned back to completely normal, but her eyes did not stop blazing. "I want to strangle as much fear as possible from the people before destroying everything." Her eyes suddenly blinked an even brighter light and the wall of the convenience store began to crumble near him. "I'm sorry that we're gong to have to keep things short, but I'll be waiting for you again when I strike next. I'll even make sure to stick around for a while. I want to see your reaction." She then turned and started walking away, waiting to see him create something. She wanted to know if he could create something out of nothing, or if he was limited, like herself, to what was already there.╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 1:07 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator Again, Destroya made another point that the Creator could understand. This only continued to prove Adrianna's theory about the destroyer... too well it seemed. Then, her power activated, causing the walls of the convenience store around him to crumble down. Turning toward it in what might have seemed like shock if he hadn't been wearing a mask, the Creator was soon covered completely by the rubble.
As Destroya turned and walked away, however, something weird happened. Upon her fifth step, it suddenly felt like gravity had increased fivefold all around her, which meant it should have been hard for her to move or react to much of anything. Behind her, the rubble glowed for a bit before raising up into the air, the Creator standing back up mostly unharmed. In seconds, the part of the store that was broken had been fixed... "I did more than simply wait for your arrival, Destroya. I prepared a few... designs that I felt were necessary. Such as the one you are currently standing on. Still... to initiate a challenge like this and then walk off... You must have little faith in my ability."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 6:26 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈDestroya had been feeling quite content with how this display had gone, hoping to increase his wariness of her and what she could accomplish, but just then she became very still and she could hardly breathe properly. She felt herself being dragged down onto her knees and knelt there, her eyes beginning to glow even more brightly. The light now shown upon the ground and the walls. "And I still do." She said as she struggled to destroy the ground around her and directed the wave of brick and earth towards him. "But I don't need to be looking or touching something to destroy it. I could easily destroy you, but I don't think I'd like to get your blood on my cloak or shoes."
This was a well covered lie. She could not in fact destroy people. Her powers, as she had soon learned, were limited to inanimate objects. She now realized that he was not, for he was pinning her down with gravity. How the hell is he managing to do this? Perhaps if I break his concentration, I'll be able to break away from this... She thought as a crack began to run up the wall of the apartment building. "Continue to hold me down like this and you'll have the blame of killing all of those innocent people inside."╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 12:04 am
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator Standing there as he was now able to see how his 'trap' had fared against her, the Creator was, admittedly, surprised at this. The trap was of simple design, really. The small area Destroya had moved into was a created replica of location. In other words, a fake that he had created for this moment. There, he had created the field to be under an artificial form of gravity that was about one and a half times greater than Earth's. That said, the artificial ground she seemed to be destroying was easier to break due to this. What confused him, as he formed a wall of iron to block the preceding wave of destruction, was why she hadn't destroyed the fake gravity itself. She was quite capable of destroying the environment... Hmm, objects in particular... Wait, was she limited in her skill to just that? Or was she tricking him to believing he had the upper hand at the moment?... Letting the wall disappear, its purpose served, he began to walk over to her...
And then he stopped short as soon as her words pierced his ears. W-What? She had taken prisoners beforehand? ...Of course she would. All the people who tend to be on the 'bad' side would do this to the people on the 'good' side. Even then, though, he was still unsure of where she was at on the scale. It was like... she was trying to be on the black scale, but couldn't quite tilt off of the middle point well enough. Sighing as he closed his eyes for a moment, he then stated, "...Fair enough..." And with that, the fake area had vanished, restoring natural gravity back to Destroya.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 11:29 am
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈAdrianna's mind was searching for ways to escape the field of gravity that he had created, but it was difficult for her to destroy something that wasn't physical. That was her specialty: physical objects. She couldn't just destroy it with fire or break it in half or anything that she usually tried and it wasn't until he started walking towards her that she began to panic for the first time in a while. She would be a serious disadvantage if he knew who she was. He can't know my identity! He can't know what I really look like! She then stood up suddenly as she began to destroy the field, her eyes losing their glow as it was strenuous on her. Just then, before she had destroyed it herself, he restored the natural gravity and she stood there breathing heavily, her hands clenched at her sides.
Just then she spun around, her eyes blazing again. "Fair? Do you think that is fair to pin someone down with gravity?!" Her voice was darker than before and it was obvious that she was running out of strength. She wouldn't be able to do very much unless she truly put energy into it. She was just going to have to get stronger before facing him head-on like this again. "Alright, alright... then it was a fair trick and I commend you for it." She leaned against the wall. Dammit! I won't be able to struggle against another trap that he has laying around.... She held her hand up, aiming at his face, at the mask, "Now, get rid of your other tricks or I'll be able to see who you really are."╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 1:39 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator Upon hearing her words, the Creator nearly... chuckled. Her voice was darker but... there was a hint of panic. Was... Was he winning this? Seriously? Even if he was, he needed to stay on the defensive. Listening to what she had to say for a moment longer, he then blinked when she spoke about removing his other tricks or else.
"Destroya... In the time you could do something like that, I could easily have about four or five ideal 'creations' on you at once." Bending down low, he then looked up at her and stated, "For instance, who's to say that the wall you're leaning on isn't like quicksand." In that moment, the thought became reality. Suddenly, the wall Destroya was leaning upon sunk in, holding onto her as it pulled her in slowly. The more she struggled, the faster it consumed her. Like quicksand...
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 4:17 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈDestroya glared at him, for she could sense his amusement. He was finding this rather enjoyable, and so she decided to play along with him. He might think that he had the upper hand, but he'd obviously forgotten that she could destroy virtually anything that he created. "Is that a challenge, my dear boy?" She asked just as the wall turned to quicksand. She leaned into it even more, her hood slowly being slipped away from her face, a lock of blazing red hair making itself known, but she leaned her head back and allowed it to take her in.
Darkness overtook her, but she enjoyed the darkness, she enjoyed death itself. But she wasn't destined to die and she knew that he wasn't the type to simply kill someone, even if it was someone who'd made it known that they were to be enemies. She felt her entire body being taken into the sand and then waited for a moment, holding her breath, before it began to turn into stone. Frozen within the stone, she felt herself running out of air and every muscle in her body craved for air. Then the stone cracked and exploded into hundreds of tiny pieces. She stood there, arms crossed over her chest. "Might I ask why you would think for a moment that I couldn't destroy what you created?"
Just then it was as if knives had formed from the air and began to tear at his mask, but she had turned away, walking into the streetlight. "I think I'll be quite looking forward to the next time we meet." Then the streetlight when out and she made her escape at that moment.╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 4:37 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator As the quicksand wall took Destroya in, the Creator stepped back in silence. He had a feeling as to what was about to happen, but he needed to test it himself anyway. What surprised him, however, was the lock of fire red hair that showed itself before she was consumed completely. Red hair?... He only knew of one person that had hair that red... In fact, he was sure that there wasn't anyone else that compared to it... Adrianna?
In that moment, the wall exploded with much more force than he had anticipated, causing the Creator to reel backwards onto his back. Lifting himself up by his arms, he sat there as she spoke about being able to destroy what he created. Despite this comment, though, his earlier attack had proved her wrong... unless she actually could. As he tried to think of a good counter, suddenly his face was besieged by knives, the blades tearing apart his mask easily. Holding his hand up to block line-of-sight, he then noticed that Destroya had turned around and, with the explosion of a streetlight, disappeared.
"Damn..." he said as he slowly got back to his feet. It couldn't be her... could it?"
Soon afterward, a male dressed like the Creator dropped from the rooftop, his descent surprisingly simple. In seconds, a second showed up, and the Creator that had fought told the two what he had experienced.
"I see..." spoke the second Creator. Turning to the third, he then asked, "And the building?"
"Completely empty. She was using it as a ploy against you."
"As any enemy would... You two had done well, you are dismissed..."
With that, the first and third Creator disappeared into thin air, leaving only the second, the real, Creator. Adrianna... so you were Destroya. In hindsight... things began to make sense now. With that, he turned and headed off, wanting only to return home after that type of encounter...(OOC: If at any point I'm being too outrageous, let me know.)
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 5:13 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈThe next morning, Adrianna went through the same procedure as the day before and made it to the school early, just as normal. In the music room, she took out the violin and began to tune it, half-closing her eyes as she did so before beginning to play several warm ups and then into a full out musical piece. She was strangely good and she knew that music was the only thing that she could 'create'. Her fingers moved along the strings with strange nimbleness and her emotions, the ones that she would never in anyone's dreams would be seen, were in every note that she played.
The music teacher was actually there early and listened to her play from the doorway without her noticing. She was usually rather good at not being sneaked up upon, but this was one of the few times that one had managed to do so, especially whilst she was playing the violin. When she finished, she heard applauding and turned around to look at the older music teacher, whose eyes were alight and she nearly dropped the instrument. At the moment, she wanted to destroy it. She wanted to destroy him. She hated when people knew that she could actually do something that wasn't academically inclined. She walked over to the bench and began to put her violin away.
"You don't need to hide your talent." The older man said.
Adrianna looked over her shoulder before going back to putting the most precious thing to her, well, the second most precious thing to her away. "If the other students know that I can play an instrument as well as be at the top of the class, it'll cause more trouble for me." Once she had finished she said, "I can't do anything but destroy, sir. This is the one thing that I can create and love without feeling as if it'll fall apart in my very hands."
"You could at least tryout for the competition?"
"If I did and made it in, what would that say about me?"
"That you have talent."
She simply shook her head and walked past him, "I'll think about it, but don't expect me to be up and running to tryout for the contest." Then she walked to the classroom, carrying the violin straight to her locker and putting it in before anyone else could see it, but some of the normal teasers saw her do so and knew that if they wanted her as good as gone, they would ruin it. Then she walked to her classroom and sat down in her usual seat, wondering if Kyle would be there this morning. She actually looked forward to seeing a friendly face.╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 10:07 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator Waking up for the next day of school was, theoretically, the same as ever. His mental condition, however, was different. As he prepared for his day like any other, his mind had wandered on the transpired events from last night. When he had returned home, he had pulled out the newspaper articles involving all four of these warehouse 'incidents'. It admittedly took a while, but a single fact shed some light onto him. These places were all from the same corporation... but why. Why was she attacking them specifically? This question troubled him throughout the night and his walk toward school. Upon reaching his classroom, his eyes moved just in time to see Adrianna there, his mind faltering for a single moment. Shaking it off, though, he gave her a soft smile before taking a seat down in his chair. Like before, he then opened a sack for his breakfast, eating away quietly at the moment.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 10:49 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈAdrianna looked over at Kyle as he stepped into the room and instantly got to his breakfast. She saw the smile that he gave her and she couldn't help but want to bask in it like a cat in the sun. Very few people actually smiled at her. "Well, you look bright-eyed and bushy tailed this lovely morning." She said as she took out a pack of pocky and ate one of the biscuit sticks. She loved eating little snacks on occasion, mostly because they calmed her down when she was either pissed off or because she was bored out of her mind; both states threatened the state of wholeness of an object. She nibbled on the chocolate biscuit stick for a moment longer before she asked, "You didn't stay up too late, I hope. We have a test in this class this morning."╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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