Allen Walker (
whiteblackknight) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-11-27 04:18 am
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Gotta keep moving!...and hiding...
Characters: Allen Walker, OPEN!
Setting: Floor twenty-six
Format: Action-ey, if that ever was a word (prose with it is fine, too!)
Summary: Haggling at the tower has come back with a vengeance, and now Mr. Walker finds himself on the run...
Warnings: Possible language, very likely violence
Huff...huff...huff...
[That was careless.]
Dammit...
[Allen manages to hide himself behind the pipe organ, for now. His hand is around his side, trying to keep a fresh would closed.]
[Night time at the tower really is murder. Just a few more floors to go and he'll be home free. Several instruments play happily despite some of them having blood caking their vinyls. Immense heat can be felt coming from whatever it is Allen is running from.]
[Making eye contact with him, the viewer can see the sudden spark of desperation in his eyes.]
Setting: Floor twenty-six
Format: Action-ey, if that ever was a word (prose with it is fine, too!)
Summary: Haggling at the tower has come back with a vengeance, and now Mr. Walker finds himself on the run...
Warnings: Possible language, very likely violence
Huff...huff...huff...
[That was careless.]
Dammit...
[Allen manages to hide himself behind the pipe organ, for now. His hand is around his side, trying to keep a fresh would closed.]
[Night time at the tower really is murder. Just a few more floors to go and he'll be home free. Several instruments play happily despite some of them having blood caking their vinyls. Immense heat can be felt coming from whatever it is Allen is running from.]
[Making eye contact with him, the viewer can see the sudden spark of desperation in his eyes.]

Sorry..I can wait too. ><; I think this is my turn, right?
If they cannot be killed, then we really should hurry. If I am correct, they are starting to pick up the pace a little.
[It was times like these where chaos wished he had his full range of powers. If he did, he would have been able to heal this boy without any problems and get them both out of hear. As it stood, however, he couldn't.]
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Order goes: chaos >>>>>> enoch >>>>>>>> allen
Cerberi...? [They weren't three headed dogs, that's for sure. Unless Greek Myths got it wrong...]
And what I wouldn't give for a glass of water myself. [The flames roar up.] That's our cue! Just go on ahead, I'll be right behind you.
[He looks less desperate and more determined, now, his voice almost like a command. And he sounds quite charismatic despite his girly frame.]
Ah, alright then. I'm terribly sorry about all of this..><;
..And a glass of water would be nice later..but for now, one of us will have to fight with the other takes you to the clinic. You're in no condition to fight. If neither of you have any objection, I shall fend them off and give you some time.
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*Good luck arguing with him. He's already running, and attempting to pull Allen along.*
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[Roars like a volcano erupt, echoing and increasing in volume.]
Just worry about yourselves.
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Hopefully we can make it to that elevator then. And I shall worry about myself..along with you two. Especially you, sir. The bleeding may have stopped for now, but you're still terribly injured.
[chaos readies his fingers for an ice-based either or a good ice attack. It's not water..but it's better than nothing.]
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We're nearly there!
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And so are they. [Mr. Walker lagged behind the farthest but still had a good pace about him compared to the other two. So long as more don't show up in front of the elevator.]
Mind if I ask for your guys' names, in case this doesn't end well for me? [He's not smiling, but it definitely has a tone of mirth to it.]
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My name is..chaos. But you needn't worry. It'll be okay. [chaos stuck a little closer to the person. He would have just picked him up and carried him, but that might have further complicated his wound.]
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Already, he was running towards the elevator again.*
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My name is Allen. Allen Walker. [The sound of splitting wood shakes off the smile he dared to burst forth.] Nice to meet you both. "If" I make it out of this.
[Hiding wasn't much of an option. Mr. Walker was leaving bits of his DNA behind, after all.]
Let me know if this is not okay.
Don't worry. You'll be fine. Just..pardon me for a moment. This will make the trip quicker.
[chaos got directly behind Allen, and using his powers, placed on hand on his back, and the other on the hand that Allen was using to cover up his wound. Using his powers again, chaos sped them up a little bit while trying to heal Allen. He wasn't sure how much more he could heal the boy, but they were going a little bit faster. They had to head to the elevator..]
Sorry I'm so late getting to this.
s'okay 30th will be busy for me
....
[Having gone mostly silent, Mr. Walker merely tries to be "patient" with the elevator. Crowned Clown, a white cloak that envelops his body and elongates his otherwise inhuman arm, billows forth around him. It does nothing to stave off the heat, however, causing him to sweat.]
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Allen, be careful, alright? Your wound could open again if you move around too much.
[Seeing the chairs Enoch was throwing, chaos got an idea. As the chairs were in the air, he would snap his fingers and send some energy at them. It wasn't strong enough to destroy them, but it did make them go faster. All the while, chaos hoped the elevator would open soon. Allen needed to get to the clinic, and he was getting a little tired.]
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The elevator doors began to slide open, and Enoch rushed for it, prepared to push either of the other two inside if they strayed.*