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towerofanimus2012-10-19 05:23 pm
culbutiri) wrote in towerofanimus2012-10-19 05:23 pm
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Fifteen men on a dead mans chest...
Characters: Nesir Aeser and you!
Setting: Media room on the 16th and then anywhere where there be loot!
Format: I am cool with both but am starting in prose
Summary: After Tohko kills her Nesir dies (feel free to steal her candy), then she comes back as so. Let me know if you are cool with being robbed in the latter parts.
Warnings: Blood/gore for the first part, death (Nesir doesn't know it's not permanent yet), general freak outs. Pillaging and razing places to the ground! Mentions of loss of limbs/eyes
[16th, Media room] For those in the media room, your day is about to become a little bit more horrific as a small figure covered in blood tumbled down the stairs from the floor above. She rolled off the stairs with a thud, blood leaking from her neck and hands.
Or at least her right hand, her left hand was gone, a bloody stump all that remained; Nesir's eyes were rolled back in her head, clinging onto consciousness though even she was admitting it now; she was dying of blood loss. There was nothing she could do about it.
Her pumpkin had been tied to her belt and it spilled as she rolled down the stairs, scattering candy, her costume instantly tightened though she would probably die of her injuries first.
How could she have let this happen? She wriggled her way to a wall, hoping she was alone. She didn't want anyone to see her die; tears filled her eyes at the pain. Not even being set on fire had been this painful; she had been healed within moments.
In just a week she had gone from being a promising student; her life going right for once, a future she could see clearly. To dying from blood loss in a dark cold tower in a faraway world. Her life had never been fair; but this was the biggest unjustice of them all.
"I do be... sorry Lotte," she muttered before closing her eyes and trying to remember the prayer to the shadow lord, the prayer of death. She had only ever half learned it, she hadn't been planning to die.
[17th Room 2-01 and then dorm hallways] She couldn't move. Again. Nesir had a sharp feeling that she had been here before... before she realised she had and what had happened.
This time it was much longer until she could move. She sat up with a start. Looking down at her hands... plural... Had it all been a bad dream? She turned her left hand around, flexing it. She reached up to try and pull the stupid eyepatch off, shocked when it did come off unlike before.
But then she realised she still couldn't see, horror rose as she raised her hands to her eyes, realising the truth...
She jumped out of bed, stumbling and falling, looking down she realised why. One of her legs was gone, replaced with wood.
"How?" How under the shadow had she... she had died! That stupid razor blade woman had cut off her hand and killed her and now she was... She was alive with two hands but only one leg and one eye...
And there was something on her shoulder... she looked to the side to see a dead bird... urgh. Pulling it made her wince in pain... it was attached to her skin...
Growling in confused anger she stormed out of the room, she went for her knives to find them gone, instead there was a curved sword; that was alright she had done some basic classes in sword... And a... What was that? She got out the strange weapon and stared at it...
[Anytime, anywhere] The horror had abated.. Because there was treasure to collect! So many valuables! Nesir burst into bedrooms, emptied trunks. Stole silver from the kitchen, raiding was fun. Stealing wasn't enough. It wasn't like the theft she had done before, she didn't want to be sneaky. She wanted to destroy! Raze it to the ground, take the loot.
And the best loot was candy! Shiny candy, there was so much of it! She could attack people with this fun new weapon of hers (she was a bad shot, she had never seen a gun before), she could attack monsters and steal the candy from them.
And when she had her loot she had to bury it! Nesir chose the farm land, meadow and forests for this, the shed had a spade, that she stole. Burying small piles of loot and marking them on her map.
Yes her map, she had made it herself, marking where she hid her stolen treasure, kept close to her person at all times. That treasure was hers and no one would take it from her!
Setting: Media room on the 16th and then anywhere where there be loot!
Format: I am cool with both but am starting in prose
Summary: After Tohko kills her Nesir dies (feel free to steal her candy), then she comes back as so. Let me know if you are cool with being robbed in the latter parts.
Warnings: Blood/gore for the first part, death (Nesir doesn't know it's not permanent yet), general freak outs. Pillaging and razing places to the ground! Mentions of loss of limbs/eyes
[16th, Media room] For those in the media room, your day is about to become a little bit more horrific as a small figure covered in blood tumbled down the stairs from the floor above. She rolled off the stairs with a thud, blood leaking from her neck and hands.
Or at least her right hand, her left hand was gone, a bloody stump all that remained; Nesir's eyes were rolled back in her head, clinging onto consciousness though even she was admitting it now; she was dying of blood loss. There was nothing she could do about it.
Her pumpkin had been tied to her belt and it spilled as she rolled down the stairs, scattering candy, her costume instantly tightened though she would probably die of her injuries first.
How could she have let this happen? She wriggled her way to a wall, hoping she was alone. She didn't want anyone to see her die; tears filled her eyes at the pain. Not even being set on fire had been this painful; she had been healed within moments.
In just a week she had gone from being a promising student; her life going right for once, a future she could see clearly. To dying from blood loss in a dark cold tower in a faraway world. Her life had never been fair; but this was the biggest unjustice of them all.
"I do be... sorry Lotte," she muttered before closing her eyes and trying to remember the prayer to the shadow lord, the prayer of death. She had only ever half learned it, she hadn't been planning to die.
[17th Room 2-01 and then dorm hallways] She couldn't move. Again. Nesir had a sharp feeling that she had been here before... before she realised she had and what had happened.
This time it was much longer until she could move. She sat up with a start. Looking down at her hands... plural... Had it all been a bad dream? She turned her left hand around, flexing it. She reached up to try and pull the stupid eyepatch off, shocked when it did come off unlike before.
But then she realised she still couldn't see, horror rose as she raised her hands to her eyes, realising the truth...
She jumped out of bed, stumbling and falling, looking down she realised why. One of her legs was gone, replaced with wood.
"How?" How under the shadow had she... she had died! That stupid razor blade woman had cut off her hand and killed her and now she was... She was alive with two hands but only one leg and one eye...
And there was something on her shoulder... she looked to the side to see a dead bird... urgh. Pulling it made her wince in pain... it was attached to her skin...
Growling in confused anger she stormed out of the room, she went for her knives to find them gone, instead there was a curved sword; that was alright she had done some basic classes in sword... And a... What was that? She got out the strange weapon and stared at it...
[Anytime, anywhere] The horror had abated.. Because there was treasure to collect! So many valuables! Nesir burst into bedrooms, emptied trunks. Stole silver from the kitchen, raiding was fun. Stealing wasn't enough. It wasn't like the theft she had done before, she didn't want to be sneaky. She wanted to destroy! Raze it to the ground, take the loot.
And the best loot was candy! Shiny candy, there was so much of it! She could attack people with this fun new weapon of hers (she was a bad shot, she had never seen a gun before), she could attack monsters and steal the candy from them.
And when she had her loot she had to bury it! Nesir chose the farm land, meadow and forests for this, the shed had a spade, that she stole. Burying small piles of loot and marking them on her map.
Yes her map, she had made it herself, marking where she hid her stolen treasure, kept close to her person at all times. That treasure was hers and no one would take it from her!
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She smirked when Tohko finally fell unconcious and went to work prising her off the chest. The blood didn't help but Nesir was used to blood.
Her clothing was stained by the time she had finished, she looked at the things and smirked. In the end she took the clothes, the daggers and the shinai. Grinning she bundled them up to burry, when she saw Similar to the Sky...
Books weren't really all that valuable, so she hadn't taken No Longer Human after all, or the notebook. But this one... Tohko obviously cared about it and the stupid girl had killed her and taken her hand. Nesir might have killed her back (or maybe she was just unconscious, who knew; it was pretty much the same thing when you woke up from being dead). But that really wasn't revenge.
She grabbed the book as well, that wasn't the compulsion that was making her want to steal and bury loot, just vindictiveness. She wouldn't bury this one, she would keep it in her trunk, this stupid blade finger girl had got loads of stuff. Stuff that reminded her of her home and Nesir hadn't got anything like that so she would steal this.
Smirking one last time at Tohko's body she left.
((OOC: So as she says, she will bury the weapons and clothes, she has a map so Tohko is free to find them again/force her to show her where they are after the event.
Similar to the Sky is in her trunk, and again Tohko is very welcome to get it back (at least it wont get damaged this way).))
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And she would get it back.
[ooc: The sad thing about that is that Tohko doesn't know that. She thinks that she's buried the book with the rest of the stuff.]