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towerofanimus2012-07-10 10:33 pm
decompose) wrote in towerofanimus2012-07-10 10:33 pm
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[OPEN] so you can't hold a star in your hand
Characters: Nigredo and YOU
Setting: All of the Tower
Format: Prose and/or brackets
Summary: Nigredo has no idea what is happening, let alone why. Exploring the tower. Dorm room > all across the Tower! Please make sure to put your chosen location in the subject line. Filling out the power permissions form will help me a lot, too!
Warnings: No warnings as of yet.
[It was the worst feeling, waking up with sleep paralysis; unable to open your eyes, to move. Even more so find yourself in a strange room that was most certainly not the hospital Nigredo had been recovering in. Wasn't a planetary war enough? Well, apparently not. A week after losing all but one brother, and a serious injury, and, oh, well, killing your own father...
Eh, why not throw in a tower of nightmares? Everyone like's tower nightmares, right?
He's changed into a uniform he'd hoped he'd never see again (he hated it-- hated the U.R.T.V. uniforms with a passion, now), mostly because it's better than those weird skin-tight suit things, pistol holstered and out of sight, a combat knife tucked into his left boot. (Never know what to expect, right?) And now he's wandering around the tower, exploring it.
Calling out for his brother, mentally, with no luck.
+1 twelve year old child weapon, Tower of Animus. What now?]
Setting: All of the Tower
Format: Prose and/or brackets
Summary: Nigredo has no idea what is happening, let alone why. Exploring the tower. Dorm room > all across the Tower! Please make sure to put your chosen location in the subject line. Filling out the power permissions form will help me a lot, too!
Warnings: No warnings as of yet.
[It was the worst feeling, waking up with sleep paralysis; unable to open your eyes, to move. Even more so find yourself in a strange room that was most certainly not the hospital Nigredo had been recovering in. Wasn't a planetary war enough? Well, apparently not. A week after losing all but one brother, and a serious injury, and, oh, well, killing your own father...
Eh, why not throw in a tower of nightmares? Everyone like's tower nightmares, right?
He's changed into a uniform he'd hoped he'd never see again (he hated it-- hated the U.R.T.V. uniforms with a passion, now), mostly because it's better than those weird skin-tight suit things, pistol holstered and out of sight, a combat knife tucked into his left boot. (Never know what to expect, right?) And now he's wandering around the tower, exploring it.
Calling out for his brother, mentally, with no luck.
+1 twelve year old child weapon, Tower of Animus. What now?]
fffff sobbing
He's too stubborn. [He says it firmly. Carefully. Unwavering in his conviction. Rubedo had to be here. He can't just... leave his brother alone. Not after all of that. Not after everything they've been through. The bad news of the Tower was enough. This just wasn't something he can swallow.
And maybe when he stares right at Allen, there's a flicker of fierce determination.]