Sollux Captor (
a1a100) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-08-07 07:14 pm
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Characters: Sollux Captor and you!!
Setting: Room 2-04 and the Cafeteria and around in general
Format: I'm starting with action!
Summary: He's just arrived and not very pleased
Warnings: Foul language mostly
A. Room 2-04
[Sollux woke up in a bit of a daze. The first thing he noticed was the screams, they were louder then before. Almost as if there were a lot more people about to die.
The second thing he noticed was that he couldn't move, which put him in a small state of panic. Why couldn't he move? Was he strapped to something? Was he drugged?
Luckily, before he could continue that train of thought, the paralysis wore off and he slowly sat up, letting out a huge sigh.]
Where the hell.... [This wasn't the meteor he was previously on... no, it was much better furnished.
He looks around for any explanation and that's where he found the letter.
"Your world has been destroyed. I saved you. Let's all be happy here."]
Destroyed...?
[Where his world was already destroyed, the Veil wasn't and that was the first thing Sollux thought of. But how could that have happened....
Eridan. He was the only one who could have done something like that, and he's the only one who would. He lets out an angry hiss and stands up, reading the note one more time.
Slowly, psionic energy starts sparking from Sollux's head and he screams in rage, using said psionics to lift the trunk at the end of his bed and toss it at the wall across the hall.]
B. Cafeteria
[After this mornings charades, Sollux had changed into his normal outfit, a black t shirt with the Gemini symbol, grey jeans, one white shoe and one black shoe. He was wearing his glasses as well and now he was seated at a table with a bowl of oatmeal, eating it quite angrily... and with a bit of difficulty because of his huge teeth. Spoons aren't the easiest thing to eat with when you have huge ass teeth sticking out of your mouth, and it's pretty apparent because of the oatmeal he's getting on his shirt.]
Son of a bitch...
[Today is not his day.]
C. Around the Tower
[You can find this kid wandering about the tower, not very looking happy. Every now and then he uses his psionics to lift some items, or on the more open floors he uses his psionics to float around.
All around he's in a terrible mood, but you can go ahead and try to talk to him. Don't mind how rude he is, though.]
Setting: Room 2-04 and the Cafeteria and around in general
Format: I'm starting with action!
Summary: He's just arrived and not very pleased
Warnings: Foul language mostly
A. Room 2-04
[Sollux woke up in a bit of a daze. The first thing he noticed was the screams, they were louder then before. Almost as if there were a lot more people about to die.
The second thing he noticed was that he couldn't move, which put him in a small state of panic. Why couldn't he move? Was he strapped to something? Was he drugged?
Luckily, before he could continue that train of thought, the paralysis wore off and he slowly sat up, letting out a huge sigh.]
Where the hell.... [This wasn't the meteor he was previously on... no, it was much better furnished.
He looks around for any explanation and that's where he found the letter.
"Your world has been destroyed. I saved you. Let's all be happy here."]
Destroyed...?
[Where his world was already destroyed, the Veil wasn't and that was the first thing Sollux thought of. But how could that have happened....
Eridan. He was the only one who could have done something like that, and he's the only one who would. He lets out an angry hiss and stands up, reading the note one more time.
Slowly, psionic energy starts sparking from Sollux's head and he screams in rage, using said psionics to lift the trunk at the end of his bed and toss it at the wall across the hall.]
B. Cafeteria
[After this mornings charades, Sollux had changed into his normal outfit, a black t shirt with the Gemini symbol, grey jeans, one white shoe and one black shoe. He was wearing his glasses as well and now he was seated at a table with a bowl of oatmeal, eating it quite angrily... and with a bit of difficulty because of his huge teeth. Spoons aren't the easiest thing to eat with when you have huge ass teeth sticking out of your mouth, and it's pretty apparent because of the oatmeal he's getting on his shirt.]
Son of a bitch...
[Today is not his day.]
C. Around the Tower
[You can find this kid wandering about the tower, not very looking happy. Every now and then he uses his psionics to lift some items, or on the more open floors he uses his psionics to float around.
All around he's in a terrible mood, but you can go ahead and try to talk to him. Don't mind how rude he is, though.]

B
A black bat with a violet collar lands next to him on the table.]
Having trouble?
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Since when could flapbeasts talk?
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[So, carrying over his deluxe five-star meal, Anonlux approaches his trueself from behind and... laughs. Well, snickers more like, a horribly raspy thing that sounds like something you'd find in Silent Hill.]
Eheheheh.
B
Sollux! I am quite pleased to see you here, even if you being here means that you have been captured as well. But all the same, a familiar face is a very much welcomed sight in the worst of times.
B
Something tells me that you either aren't used to using spoons, or your teeth being fucked up wasn't something of the norm.
I can get you a straw if that helps.
C
Is that... ?
Yeah, it has to be him! She'd recognize those horns anywhere.
She decides to float closer, calling out to him as she does.]
Sollux!
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What do you wan-- [Woah wait a minute that sure isn't a troll Sollux recognizes]
Who the hell are you?
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[He rests his elbow on the table and leans his head on his hand]
And I'll pass on your offer, I'm pretty sure this shit wasn't meant to be sucked through a straw.
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Aradia who isn't dead, or a robot.]
AA....?
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Sollux Captor.
[Aww, he even lisps the same way.]
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Yes, it's me. I really wasn't expecting to see you here! [Not that that's a bad thing.]
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[Not that most people like eating the oatmeal anyways.]