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 Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 1:41 pm
Setting: South Vale (Fog World), midday, near Brookhaven Hospital
Rules: No Godmodding.
Scenario: As the corrupted Fox roams the streets of Silent Vale via mirrors, she discovers a human that appears to be tainted by the power of the town. To further her goal of cleansing the cursed town, she attacks Ian, not knowing his intentions or reason for being in the town.
Ian Hunter gets the first post.
Accept or Decline ?
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 6:17 pm
Ian by the fear into the town slowly was changing to the taint, the call from the town was eating at him, the "God's" influence was slowly morphing who he was. Originally, before all of the madness he faced would happen, his family were really close to him. Due to the evil actions of his Grandparents, his parents were now dead, more victims in this growing war against the Cult of Silent Hill. The only thing that kept him moving were his new found friends. Unfortunately for him, the true horror was implanted inside his chest, right above his ribcage. It was a time bomb, truly an artifact that would help the Cult bring about Armageddon. The kid felt that he had already walked through all nine circles of hell inside the town, he experienced pain, suffering, vengeance, and every dark emotion in between, for awhile it had been as if he was walking into their hands. If it wasn't for Heather Mason, he probably wouldn't be alive now. Walking around, Ian made his way across the lake into South Vale, he walked down the street passed Heaven's night and continued down the road until he saw the door to a hospital nearby.
"Where the hell am I now? And where did Heather go? "
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 6:25 pm
The White Vixen
The corrupted Fox hurried along, flashing from one reflective surface to another. A presence forced her to stop inside the mirror world. Peering through the mirror of a car across the street from the hospital, she spotted a human. Something was different about this one... Something unnatural. She stepped through the portal into the foggy street, appearing like quicksilver from the mirror before taking on a solid form. A taint permeated the air, emanating from Ian's body. The White Vixen could smell it. With a silent roar, she lunged forward, targeting the human with her tendrils, looking for a kill. Her glowing eyes pierced the fog that covered the street as her sleek body dashed forward.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 7:01 pm
(Could you describe how the tentacles are moving towards me more? It gives me a better understanding of how to counter and how to avoid cheating you at the same time.) As soon as the White Vixen came close enough, a strange static noise surrounded the area, it was resonating from a small radio inside Ian's middle pocket, naturally, he reacted and before the monster could get close enough to hit him, he first ran away from the direction of the tentacles, watching as they each smashed into obstacles behind him, such as the fences that surround the area. Ian quickly pulled out his Magnum and Desert Eagle and aimed them into the fog towards the red glow, he fired four shots from his Magnum, four shots from his Desert Eagle, he wasn't that far away, and both of these weapons were very powerful, so if hit with the large bullets that both guns would likely have in them, they could do more then just cause a small wound, they could completely devastate limbs, he was aiming blindly into the incredibly dense fog, though for what he lacked in sight, and in smell, he made up for with his radio.Ian Hunter: "Just what the hell do we have here? Whatever you are, I'm not going to become demon food, so prepare to die you piece of trash!"One round from his magnum simply whizzed past the White Vexen in the fog, the other seven bullets were aiming accurately at it, though not perfectly, if the White Vexen wasn't just agile enough, at least a few of the bullets would hit it, if not all of them, either way, he wasn't about to become lunch of any creature, he was in so much emotional pain from what he experienced, as well as physical healing wounds from being shot twice before, however he wasn't going to give up on life yet. There were too many things he had to accomplish, namely to kill the Cult's leader, she had to die. He wasn't going to let Carolin get away with killing his mother, father, and older sister, they did nothing to deserve what was done to them.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 8:57 pm
The White Vixen
The demon fox threw herself out of the way, taking a glancing shot from one of the guns in her arm. Purple blood dripped to the pavement, sizzling as it made contact with the ground. Her eyes flashed and she withdrew her tendrils to their original size. With a raspy growl, she put a hand to a polished window and vanished into it, her body dissolving like mercury. With inhuman speed, she ran to an unbroken window on the hospital and jumped through it, appearing once again in the fog world. She came down at Ian from the second story window, lancing at the human with powerful thrusts from the tendrils on her back followed swiftly by her deadly sharp claws.
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 11:57 am
As The White Vixen disappeared, Ian looked around, he was almost positive that the demon was stalking him, he watched the thing morph into the window, but as it made its way out of another, Ian fired four shots at the demon's head and torso with his Desert Eagle, and two shots from his Magnum, the size of the bullets also helped with the accuracy, unsure on whether he hit, Ian rolled out of the way, the impact from The White Vixen would certainly crack the concrete sidewalk, whether his bullets hit or not, that kind of attack would tear him apart. Ian got up from rolling and began running down the street, not in attempt to get away, but to find an area that it would be harder for the creature to use the elements to its advantage, unfortunately the road was blocked off ahead, he simply turned around again while aiming both of his guns and walked away from the cliff so he wouldn't be close to the edge.Ian Hunter: "Damn!"The boy was slightly frustrated from the lack of any place that he could really run to. He was clearly in no mood for this, he was already so beaten down after everything that happened to him. He wasn't going to pull any punches, Ian had one clear goal here: kill the demon, then search for Heather.Ian Hunter: " . . . . . I'm not about to die here."
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 12:05 pm
The White Vixen
The White Vixen crashed to the concrete, sending up a cloud of small rocks and dust. She slowly rose to her feet and felt at her jaw where she had been hit. Feeling at the hole in her cheek and jawbone, her eyes widened. Dark purple blood dripped to the ground, sizzling like acid as it made contact with the ground. A small radio on the sidewalk emitted earsplitting static, then the speaker blew out. Without hesitating further, she jumped back through a window and into the mirror world. The brightly lit street looked much as it did in the fog world, just without the fog. She saw the shadow that marked the human's location. She followed it, listening to his voice. Though it was twisted and echoed loudly, she could understand it perfectly.
"Damn... I'm not about to die here."
The twisted fox formulated an idea. Electronic devices could not pick up frequencies from other worlds, so she would, hypothetically, be able to sneak up on him. A small pocket mirror lay on the street near Ian's feet. The White Vixen reached through it with her tendrils and grabbed at Ian's feet, attempting to drag him into the mirror world...
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 12:48 pm
Ian watched as the demon disappeared once again into the unknown, it worried him a little, remembering how it disappeared into the glass before, then he turned as something grabbed around his leg, making him shout out in pain, the demon was shutting off circulation of blood to his leg due to the pressure put on it, Ian struggled to release himself, pushing away from the mirror, he then put his gun away and unsheathed the katana on his back, he then thrust downward at the tentacles with his sword, at least to get it to let go of him.Ian Hunter: "Let go of me damn you!"Ian struggled for his life to avoid being pulled into the world that the creature tried to pull him into, the results of being pushed in would be instant death, he wasn't about to let that happen.Ian Hunter: "After all that I've been through, you certainly aren't about to kill me!" Suddenly, a red glowing light began to spark around Ian like electricity, while the katana could have already possibly have released Ian of the grip from the other creature, the red glow wouldn't do additional damage, suddenly, Ian closed his eyes, then looked down to the point where the upper part of his face was barely visible, his hair began to turn red, like blood being soaked with paper towels, then the Seal of Metatron formed on the middle of his forehead, as he reopened his eyes, the boy now glared at the mirror with crimson eyes, the glow from them was intimidating, the boy would now be a much greater threat then before.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 1:32 pm
The White Vixen
Dark purple blood dripped down the katana's blade, burning the metal like acid as the tentacle melted like liquid silver and disappeared into the mirror again. The White Vixen silently screamed in pain inside the mirror world. She licked the hole in her tendril and returned the glare at Ian before stepping away from the mirror. The corrupt fox stalked her way to a nearby intact window. She put a hand to the clean glass and gave off a blinding light for a split second. The window's surface rippled like water suspended inside the frame. With a sadistic smirk, the White Vixen's red eyes gleamed. Words appeared on the window, apparently written in blood.
"Come to me, Ian. See what Alice saw. Everything is so much better on the other side of the looking glass."
The twisted Fox Sevren tauntingly beckoned Ian to come closer.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 8:04 am
Due to my lack of activity, I promote you to rank 2. I will write it down when I am not busy.
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