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 Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2018 6:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2019 10:10 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2019 8:52 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2019 5:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2019 11:37 am
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xxx The murderer seemed to be enjoying this to much which only angered the beast more. She wanted Angel to be in fear, to feel so much pain that she couldn't take it but that was not the case. As the in raged dog had the murderer under her, Angel was able to get her murder weapon into large dogs neck. The large black dog let out what seemed a slight groan before shaking her head, making her own blood splatter all over the alley. With blood still dripping from her neck, the large beast snarled her large while fangs at Angel, ready to take another bite but this time hard enough to tare off a lim. She did not care if she got hurt or even died after this fight, all she cared about right now was taring this murderer to shreds.
The beast let out a aggressive bark and was ready to lunge onto the woman again when someone shouted to stop. stopping herself she then heard the sound of heels drawing closer. The massive dog stayed still, not leaving her hatful gave from Angel as the woman drawer closer. A hand was placed on the beasts fur which made the dog let out a deep breath and her body shiver slightly. The new woman was lucky that the large animal before her did not turn around and bite her hand off. The woman removed her hand and stepped in front of her so she was between the large black dog and the murderer. From the looks of it, Angel worked for this new woman and went a little rogue.
Still in rage by what happened, the large beast thrashed her head around while barking and snarling to show how badly she wanted to kill her. The large animal then started to back up a little, with its eyes still locked on the two women until she was by Sebastians body. She bent her head down and sniffed the lifeless body, giving it a nudge she see if anything would happen but there was nothing. A whimper came from the animal as she gave the body another nudge but there was nothing. Whimpers kept coming from the beast before she lifted her head up and let out a long howl.
With: A Murderer and a Woman
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Where: Back Alley
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Mood: In Rage
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Status: Forever Single
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2019 3:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2019 6:19 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2019 12:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2019 6:12 pm
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0❝0Please don’t pity or underestimate me because I’m deaf, I can do just about anything except hear.0❞0
Ｍood → Focused
Ｌocation → Butcher's Alley
Ｔhoughts → Gotta get them to safety.. the building won't last long..
Ｃompany → Emergency response team.
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Ｈero Ｏutfit → On / Off
Ｔheme → Hero
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His morning started off as it usually does. His vibrating alarm clock went off early in the morning. He takes a shower, brushes his teeth and gets dressed. You know the usual thing everyone does. Packing up stuff his his work bag when he felt his little sister stomping her feet from the first floor bathroom. She ran out of toilet paper. He tosses his bag by the front door and he grabs a roll before opening the door before holding it in for her to grab. Now in the kitchen as he prepares breakfast for the two of them; French toast with berries and coffee. The two ate breakfast together before they went on their separate ways. Caelia went to school and Emilio headed out to headquarters.
Arriving at the building, walking inside as he waved at Mr. and Mrs. Yang, who run the agency he works for. He's been working for them since he graduated as an intern so that would be.. counting six years? Sounds about right. Heading on over to the common area, a cork board of cases for heroes to take on. His eyes scanning, looking for certain words. He is a search and rescue hero, it's where he can make most use his peculiarity. It is his way of hearing, something he lacks since birth. He may not be able to hear, but sound still creates some sort of vibration and Emi can pick up on the slightest vibration and it gives him allowing him to see things such as the cause of those vibrations and in case of his job, he can tell how much integrity is left in the structures of buildings. Kind of like sonar vision but triggered by vibration from physical contact. Looking over the current cases as his eyes landed on one that could use of his help. "Burning collapsed....building." Softly repeating the words. After letting them know that he;ll take that case he heads on over to the alley where the scene was.
[Exits Headquarters]
After arriving on scene, he was relieved that the fire part was taken care of but now it comes to what he specialises in; rescuing. He can't fight villains like Mi-Na & Hae-Ju but he can help those who are stuck in these situation whether it's a result of natural cause of a result of a villain's work. He waited for the 'all clear' signal. All clear for him to enter the decimated building. It was working in his favour in a way, with the building cosplased and the materials continuing to fall and crumble because the structure has become frail. It's all making different waves of vibrations that he's picking up on. He can even feel the vibrations cause my the people inside moving around trying to push the fallen debris. Before he heading in he turned his head to one of the emergency response team. "We will need someone to tend to their injuries when I get them." He said to the best of his ability, speech therapy helped him improve him on articulating his words but it won't completely improve or cover his habit of elongating at the vowels.
He squeezes through the narrowed opening in the wall of the building because a chunk of the roof is blocking the door. He carefully treads through the first floor of the building, using his seismic sense to get a feel of it while avoiding area where any weight will cause more damage. Thankfully there wasn't anyone on the basement level of the building as it was next to impossible to get there, even for him. He has found one of the residence huddling under a table in one of the rooms. He guided them towards another opening in the building where the response team was waiting to take them to a safe distance and treat them for their injuries. Looking above him he can spot a few more vibration sources while dodging bit of dry wall falling. taking the logical route he carefully goes up the stairs which has seen better days to reach the second floor. Following the vibration to its source finding a family of three holding onto to each other. And like the previous resident, he guided them safely to the first floor leading them to the team. "Four safe.. there might be at least a few more.." He thought to himself as he proceeds to the third floor which is when he can feel and see that the building is becoming less stable and the risk is getting higher. Within the span of half an hour, he continued going to the higher floors while bringing down the trapped residence to safety. Last one was a little girl who was alone seemed to have injured her leg. It looks like something heavy fell on it. He picked her up and held her close as he manoeuvred his way back to the first floor. And then he felt it. The rest of building was going down and Emi spared not second to get out of the building with the child.
Sitting on the ground not far from what is now rubble, Emi rapidly breathing as he clutched on the girl as she clinged onto him. Can you imagine being at a young age in that situation? She was too afraid to let go of him and he doesn't let go of her. Emilio slowly got up on his feet as he slowly made his way to bring her to the rest of the residence. Most of them had scratches or small abrasions and bruises. By the look of her leg, she may have a broken bone. He got out with small scrapes and bumps, he'll be fine. He saved a total of ten residences and they were the only ones in the building. Now they just wait for someone to come and tend to their injuries.
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2019 8:03 pm
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"The purest forms of life
Our days are never coming back
The cannons of our time
Our days are never coming back
Two skies watching it all, fading
Two skies living it all, fading
Two skies watching it all, fading
Two skies fading, one's abating
Two suns living it all, dying
Two suns fighting, one's abiding
Two suns watching them both, fighting
Two suns seeing them both, dying
Two suns watching them both, fighting
Two suns fighting, one's abiding
Two skies seeing them both, dying
Two skies fading, one's abating"
Tigran ❂ Bjishkian
The ⚕︎ Cure
This morning went how all mornings in the Bjishkian family went: absolutely chaotic. Calliope was fussing at Ana for taking too long in the bathroom, reasoning that she had wanted to make breakfast for everyone so she needed to be ready fro school first. Thalia was absolutely refusing to get up, even going so far as to cover her head with her pillow to drown out her father's calls. Tigran was trying to fix lunches for the girls, but half of his time was spent yelling up the stairs at Thalia. He gave up preparations partway through so he could apply full attention to the traffic jam upstairs. He knocked gently at the bathroom door, "Ana, please just share the bathroom with your sister. There are two sinks in there, so I'm pretty sure you will both have enough space to work." With some grumbled curses, Ana opened the door and glared at her father before returning back to her makeup without a single word to either of them. Next was the twins' room where Thalia was still hiding under the pillow. "Thalia, I'm giving you to the count of three. If you are not up by then, I will physically remove you from the bed." There was a groan from under the pillow, which he was going to take as evidence that she had heard him. (("One. Two. Three." )) It was an unspoken rule in this household that a departure from English was a sign that the real trouble had begun. Groundings and other such humane punishments would follow. So Thalia knew better than to ignore her father. Right as he said three, she drug herself out of bed, "I'm up already, jeez Dad don't have an aneurysm." He made sure she didn't flop right back on the bed, then went downstairs to finish up the lunches. He had just barely finished when Calliope cleared him out of the kitchen so that she could work on making breakfast for everyone. Tigran shrugged, a little annoyed he would have to wait til they were gone before he could get coffee, but at least someone was taking charge and getting stuff done. He went upstairs and checked on the girls: Thalia was nearly falling asleep while brushing her teeth, but Ana was managing to keep her awake. He sighed and continued on to his room to get himself ready. Breakfast was completely successfully and with minimal grumbling and fighting, then the girls were shoved off to their respective buses, and Tigran finally had a moment of peace. Or rather, he finally had a moment of feeling alone. The house wasn't fancy, but it was a family home, and even if the girls had just left, it felt so empty with only one occupant. He didn't have time to dwell long, for he got a call from HQ saying he was needed in the city, long about Butcher's Alley. There had been a fire there, and an evacuation was occurring before the building fell in. A rescue hero had already been deployed, but they needed a medic just in case any of the survivors were critically injured. That was the nice part about being a free agent: it didn't matter who got the case, if they needed a medic, he was the man to call. He suited up then headed out immediately.
It took him about fifteen minutes to arrive on the scene from the time that he was called in. It should have been faster, but there was nothing he could do really. When he got on the scene, the building was gone, but given the dust rising, it had just fallen. Emergency personnel were gathered, likely the fire department had gotten there first to put out the flames, police a close second to keep passersby from meddling. Then it would have been the rescue hero, Kikazaru, as he had sort of suspected, who seemed to have just gotten the last person out. Or at least the last person he was able to get...After a quick status update from one of the cops, he found out that most of the survivors had walked out on their own, though of course with some guidance. Only the little girl had to be carried. Welp, that was enough info to determine that the kid was the head of the triage list, at least for what he could do. He was more of an emergency/disaster response medic; he could heal physical injuries in seconds, but diseases and long-term things were the purview of someone else. He approached the little girl and knelt down beside her, staying well within Kika's view so as not to spook the man (not that that was likely, but still, professional courtesy). "Hey there, little one, what's your name?" His voice was soft and gentle, but confident at the same time. He had been working this sort of thing for a long time, plus he knew a thing or two about dealing with kids. The little girl didn't answer, but she was watching him. "Your leg hurts right?" The little girl nodded slightly. "Anything else?" She shook her head no. "I'm going to fix it with magic, ok? I need to put my hand on you, just above the knee. It might feel a little warm, but everything is ok. Ready?" It probably sounded stupid talking all of this out, but everyone who had ever worked with trauma said that was what you had to do; in order to keep the victim calm and cooperative, you needed to let them know exactly what was going on in words they could understand. As soon as he had confirmation that the girl understood and was ready, he lightly laid his hand upon her leg, just above the knee (and sufficiently above the break to not cause pain.) As soon as there was contact, his hand began to glow in brilliant gold light as well as warm up like a sunbeam. After a second, the broken bones began to fuse together like they were supposed to be, as they healed, the pain began to subside, the nerves realizing that their cause for commotion was going away. It didn't even take a full minute before the glow disappeared and she was fine, well, at least fine physically, the nightmares might take longer. "There you go, that should take care of things. Feeling any better?" She nodded. He stood up and was about to walk away when he heard her say something, "Ana. I'm Ana." He froze in place, but turned back to her with a soft smile. "You are very brave Ana. Kikazaru and the police are going to take care of you now, ok? You be good for them." The girl nodded with a slight hint of a smile.
He headed over to where the other survivors were gathered, managing to hide the slight limp he suddenly developed. For her injury to have caused harm to him, even if it only felt like a pulled muscle, it must have been a very severe break if not multiple. She really was very brave. The others were easy to take care of, barely a few seconds of glow and they were healed up, not even any injuries back on him. Once they were done, he went back to find Kika, see if there was anything else he could do while he was around.
"In this world, I'm a stranger
I am lost in memories
All around me I see danger
And too much reality
But time will tell
And we will cross the bridge
When we find it and step on it
You take my fate in your hands
You say that we have to be strong or we will die
I want to fly from Venus to Mars
I want to slide across the stars
I want to fly forever so far
Until the day I die in your arms
In your arms
I'm afraid, sad and angry
I have nothing in my hands
I've been pure like a newborn
Now the devil invites to dance"
With: Kika, survivorsxxxxxxxxRelationship: WidowerxxxxxxxxWounds: 1 minorxxxxxxxxOoc: I figured if Emi has been there for six years, and Tig for twenty-five, they were bound to be at least a little familiar with each other. |
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2019 6:32 pm
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✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖Jenny Kwon ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖
Hero // Hero outfit // Active // Fresh // //
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Jenny was out doing her daily patrol around the city, since she is a hero she should be keeping the streets clean and safe from villains. As she walked around she then heard alarms blaring close by, reacting quickly she ran towards the alarms as she watched as three hooded men holding bags of money coming out from a bank. Pointing at them she yelled. "Hey you there! Stop!" She yelled as the three looked at her and of course didn't listen to a word she said, instead they ran off making Jenny chasing after them. When they made a sharp turn into an alleyway she followed them, when she saw that she was nearing them she held her breath as she used her right finger to pull it backwards. An near invisible barrier then appeared in front of the robbers as she made the barrier moved towards them, the front runner ran into it so hard that he ended up falling to the ground unconscious, the other two ran into him and was hit but seemed fine. Releasing her breath the barrier disappeared, the robbers then quickly stood up and they turned to Jenny saying. "You made a big mistake girl. heh by the time we're done with you, you will wish you never crossed our paths." As both robbers dropped their bags one rushed at her attempting to punch her in the face, taking a sigh she shook her head and held her breath again as she made another barrier appear only to the side of the robber. She then moved her right hand to the left as the barrier slammed against the robber as she continued to push making the barrier squeezing him. She would of knocked him out until the other robber ran towards her and tackled her to the ground making her lose her breath immediately, the hit was strong enough to make it where she had trouble breathing. The robber then grabbed her right hand pinning it to the floor as raised his right fist to slam it down on her, from behind the gasmask she closed her eyes as she was preparing herself to get hit, maybe after a few hits she can get her breath back.
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