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 Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 6:28 pm
Rufus entered the cafeteria once again. Quite bored with nothing truly happening, to himself, it was not of any interest. He looked around the cafeteria, and remembered one thing.
He still had to fight that man in the full armor plate. He began to walk towards William.
"Hey! I believe we might as well get this over now." He cracked his knuckles.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 6:56 pm
Alexander looked up and walked around infront of his makeshift table and plaved three small knife looking objects into the ground. he stepped back and pressed a button on each device and a small nearly completly transparent sheild formed of fast moving, particles within a set space. It would be able too reflect any major attacks that came his way so he could work in peace.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 3:39 pm
Ecchymos bowed to Chryseis as she left, and a chunk of flesh fell from the area on his cheek where the skin had sloughed off to hit the ground with a small plop. Purple sparks trailed it as it fell. [[The sparks are Ecchymos' essence]]
He stepped over the chunk and continued to his room before he completely fell apart. He and Vhozd hurried off to his room.
~*~
Ecchymos stumbled into his room, holding one arm and limping on a footless stub of a leg. He collapsed in a heap and quickly began sorting parts.
"You can go if you wish, Vhozd. But leave the girl here."
Vhozd nodded and put Monoe down on Ecchymos' bed. He tuned on his heel and stepped outside before standing in the hall in front of his master's door. The Master needed privacy. Inside, Eccchymos began sculpting. [[When he's done he'll be significantly more handsome. He was only so ugly because he hadn't switched out for a new body in a while.]]
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 10:55 am
[[As handsome as a scary old man can be.]]
Monoe quietly inhaled, and then one of her ifngers twitched.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 1:29 pm
Monoe's thoughts had gone to horribly dark places.
No, That Voice said. This is such a shame. You could be doing so many things... You could get all the shiny things in the world.
What are you talking about?, Monoe thought.
I would know more than any other person how much you want to stuff your crow's nest,the voice said, continuing to slander her. I am the personification of what you hate, after all.
Get out of my head!, Monoe repeated over and over to herself.
You know exactly how to do that... so why not?
Monoe shoved this off; the populations of the world would plummet if She was to leave Monoe's nightmares.
Imagine me...., the voice pleaded. Free yourself of me. Imagine... me...
[[Random fact: That Voice's physical form may look like Monoe, but they're actually not physically related.]]
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 2:20 pm
[[This is getting out of hand.]]
Wadsworth sized up James and let loose a swift kick to the crotch. He turned [[fun fact: Wadsworth doesn't turn. His features just sink into him and come out on the other side.]] and walked to the vent.
"Bye-bye, kiddo. See ya later."
With this parting jest, he winched himself up into the ventilation system.
~*~
Ecchymos was almost done with the new doll. He pulled out a pair of armor-robes from the pouches around his waist and began dressing his new body.
~*~
[[And her body will soon follow them.]]
As Wadsworth clambered through the vents, flattening himself to the ceiling to sneak through peoples rooms unnoticed, he caught a whiff of something delicious. He stuck his head through the vent and looked down at the scene below him. An ugly human was dressing up a corpse (strange behavior, Wadsworth thought) and there was a young girl, apparently passed out, on the bed. He lowered his arms and picked up the sleeping girl. He carried her to a nearby and empty room, where he summarily bound and gagged her. She smelled like she would taste best flambéed with some salt, so he locked the door, jammed the mechanism with some of himself, and left to gather the other ingredients.
~*~
Ecchymos whistled happily while he worked, completely oblivious to the kidnap of his meal ticket out of this tournament.
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 2:31 pm
Monoe finally woke up, and noticing her situation, she began screaming under her gag.
"No!"
See, That Voice said. they wanted to eat you all along... as much as I want to... [[0_0]]
Monoe laughed nervously to herself.
I'll get out...
She then imagined 'Her' helping, and then cursed to herself.
Damn it!
The woman appeared; unlike Monoe, she was mainly pink, tan, yellow, dark brown, and white in color scheme. Her outfit consisted entirely of candy, and there were huge lollipops on her temples, like chryseis' flytraps. She had a beautiful body, like what Monoe's mother had/what Moneo would have had if she wasn't so sickly.
She smirked, and took out the gag.
"P-Polly...!"
Monoe began to sob.
"No..."
[[If you think about Polly's name intensively, you may just notice how amazingly awesome it is.]]
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 2:57 pm
[[HAHAHAHA I KNEW YOU WERE GONNA DO THAT THAT IS WHY I AM DOING THIS NEXT THING HERE HEHE I R SO SMART]]
Wadsworth slid under the door.
"Didn't even think. I can make all my ingredients myself."
He looked up and noticed Polly with a start.
"Hi there, are you here for some of my cooking?"
He gestured at Monoe and flicked two of his long fingers. A small, yellow flame appeared in between his fingers [[Chlorine isn't flammable. He just pushed a piece of sodium (combustible) to his surface and snapped to wipe his skin off it, allowing to touch air and ignite.]] and his lower body ballooned out into the shape of an oven, with a large wok set atop it. He touched his flaming finger to the element and it flared up, warming the air in the room. At the same time, a hand reached out of the base of the oven and attempted to break a piece of lollipop off of Penny's head.
"Candy! You shouldn't have."
~*~
Ecchymos held up his finished body and smiled at his handiwork. He closed his eyes and touched the corpse's forehead to his own. The used body fell to the ground in a heap, and his new body stretched. He looked over at the place where Vhozd had lain Monoe, to see if she was coming to. He stared in shock at the empty bed.
"Vhozd. Vhzod!"
Vhozd started. He looked at the door, which was snapping at him hungrily and looked at it imperiously. It quailed and opened for him. Vhozd burst into the room, fists at the ready.
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 12:37 pm
[[Her name's Polly.]] Polly ripped the shattered lollipop off of her head, and another grew in, this time a different flavor. She handed it to him, but then proceeded to take out a lance made of peppermint cane, which she used to sever some ties as she lifted half of Monoe off of the oven. "Are you mad? You stew Overripe Virgins, not broil them! You're confusing her for a child!" [[Also, due to morbid interest: Children are roasted, virgin girls of about 12-18 are baked into confectionery and savory pies, and overripe virgins [19-24] are put in hearty stews. Virgins of the age 25 and over are callled 'Nuns' made into a cake.]] Monoe began to wail. "D-Don't... call me that..." "You're 19, for crying out loud!" Monoe began screaming, since if she was to be saved from Wadsworth, she would be stewed and then had her fear leeched out of her by Jack. From the shadows came a black python of indescribable length, with immense width. Noticing Monoe was screaming, it hurriedly wrapped its jaws around her head, and as it swallowed... something[[/D8]], he let go of Monoe, and let her slump where she was, petrified. The snake turned into Jack, who looked very satisfied. "Dear me. I smelled something cooking, but I never knew it would be that delicious..." "Come ON!", Polly said, indignant. "This idiot thinks you BROIL Overripes!" "Oh, dear. That simply won't do..." [[The storyline-furthering announcement'll happen next post. Soemthign has to happen first.]]
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 4:49 pm
[[Oopsie-poopsie. I don't know where I got Penny.]]
Wadsworth nodded to Jack and stuck the lollipop into his face while stamped his foot.
"I have found pan-frying to be an admirable substitute for stewing in this sort of situation. However, I concede that I didn't notice that she's a virgin."
He harrumphed and added, "She doesn't smell like one." quietly. He then brightened, and a wide, shark-toothed smile grew on his face.
"Could you go get me some beef stock?"
And Wadsworth, apparently hearing something, made sure the door was locked.
~*~
Ecchymos and Vhozd were looking into rooms and calling Monoe's name. Ecchymos slid down a wall and stared at the door across from him. He spoke, in a voice that was quite deeper than his old one.
"Where could she have gone, Vhozd?"
Vhozd stuck his head out of the room he was checking and shrugged at his master.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 12:44 pm
Polly scoffed.
"She's attempting to not be one! Not on my watch; her flesh is of such highly concentrated innocence that to sully it would be like someone killing the only phoenix. A true, never-to-be-seen-again shame."
The dark side of Monoe's mind got an idea, but she shoved it away in disgust.
"In fact," Polly said, continuing on her rant, "Overripe Virgins taste like veal. When sullied, they just taste like plain, tasteless chicken. They taste like men."
Jack was suddenly curious.
"...what do men taste like?"
"It depends on their state of mind. A professional tastetester-- this girl's grandfather, ironically, and the owner of this tournament-- says it dependds on their level of guilt. The evil ones taste better, but to me, they all taste like unseasoned chicken. Not fried or anything!"
Monoe used this as an opportunity to make muffled calls for help, since Jack and Polly were so wrapped up in talking about the delicacy of human flesh to notice her [or Wadsworth's question].
"Oh, dear," Polly said, stepping back form the oven. "My clothes are starting to melt."
[[I personally think that Polly's preference towards only eating women/children is good, since she and Azrael don't have to fight over food.]]
~*~
Chryseis was looking around.
"Where..."
She saw Ecchymos; she cringed slightly at his appearance [she comes from a land of superficiality] but didn't make it noticeable.
"You! Have you see this girl?"
She held up a jail mugshot of Monoe, who looked very bitter, and her hair was down.
"If what I fear is true, then the members of this tournament are in horrible, horrible danger. My friend'ss organizing an announcement..."
[[She can't make her announcement until Monoe's escaaaaped.]]
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 1:08 pm
"All humans taste the same. Carbon, hydrogen, oxygen. Some lesser minerals. Barely even trace amounts of chlorine."
Wadsworth grimaced.
"That's why this little one smelled so good. She's got a chlorine imbalance."
As he said this, he [[That is to say, his entire body]] wrapped sinuously around Monoe's neck and lower face, clamping down over her mouth and nose.
"Now, now. You don't want to let anyone know where we've got you."
~*~
Ecchymos looked up at Chryseis.
"She's gone. Kidnapped."
He cleared his throat and massaged his neck with his left hand. Small purple sparks flew in between them, and when he next spoke, his vioce was higher and reedy.
"Vhozd and I are looking for her."
Vhozd pricked up his ears. He dashed to the door where Wadsworth was keeping Monoe and pointed to it.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 1:15 pm
"That's because of you," Polly said, growling. "And I saw her first."
Chryseis saw the door, and noticing it was closed/locked, kicked her strong prosthetic leg through the door, looking through the hole before she proceeded to loosen the lock.
Polly saw Chryseis.
"s**t! C'mon, Jack. I didn't think SHE'D be here!"
Chryseis, recognizing Polly from Monoe's childhood nightmare-induced doodles, held up some holy water.
Polly shrieked, knowing what that entailed, and they both left.
[[Just... one more... post....]]
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 2:58 pm
Heratik, now wondering around, felt extremely bored. He hasn't fought anyone in a while and ever since his merging with the demon, he hasn't felt that anyone was around him. A faint echo could be heard with each step he took. He sighed and let his head down, standing in the middle of a hallway. In a very slow manner, he walked to the wall on his left, turning around and leaning against it. For some time he stood idle, just waiting for something.
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