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towerofanimus2013-02-08 05:03 pm
animusmods) wrote in towerofanimus2013-02-08 05:03 pm
Entry tags:
- *event,
- [au1] emmett brown,
- [au1] ishtar,
- [au2] john egbert,
- [au3] riku,
- [au6] terra,
- [ou] data,
- [ou] ganondorf dragmire,
- [ou] hagire rinichiro,
- [ou] koromaru,
- [ou] lancer (zero),
- [ou] minato arisato,
- [ou] naoto shirogane,
- [ou] nesir aeser,
- [ou] riku replica,
- [ou] romeo,
- [ou] ryoji mochizuki,
- [ou] sephiroth,
- [ou] shion,
- [ou] suzaku kururugi,
- [ou] taiki,
- [ou] wriggle nightbug,
- [ou] yu narukami
Ad Visitatores
Characters: anyone participating in the event
Setting: floor 56 and eventually other areas of the Tower
Format: either
Summary: Welcome to the Tower.
Warnings: horror/creepiness/potential danger/generally unfortunate things all possible
Notes: PLEASE GO HERE TO MAKE NEW POSTS.
A few minutes before anything happens, Ruana's voice rings out over the Tower's intercom--it manages to be louder than anything the residents happen to be doing. "Hey, everyone, there's something exciting going on at floor fifty-six! Go make sure they don't get themselves killed!"
You arrive, stepping or tumbling, in a surgical suite. It looks abandoned, with dust collecting on the table and floors. The lights flicker, and for a moment blood dripping off the table, puddling on the floor--but no, the lights are back, and surely that was your imagination. It's quiet, eerily so, but nothing hinders you, and you're free to spread out and explore. There are multiple rooms here, like in any hospital, and it's all a bit confusing. Occasionally the lights flicker, and it's a bit frightening as Things appear that shouldn't exist. Shadowy creatures stitched together and reaching for you, doctors brandishing phantom surgical tools, blood splattering the walls or floor or ceiling, how did it get there--but none are real, and all of them vanish when the lights return. Eventually you find the staircase, spiraling up and down into darkness. Approach it, though, and the thing glitters with a barrier that will push back any attempts at climbing the thing.
A girl, a teenager dressed in red and black, appears. And she does simply appear, inserting herself into the space, nearly pushing it aside to make room in it for where she is now. Her face beams with unconcealed excitement, and her words tumble out on top of themselves. "You can't go there! Yet, I mean. You'd all die!"
The girl steps onto the staircase, passing through the barrier as if it weren't there, and sits on the steps to address everyone. "Hi! I'm Ruana. You didn't show up the normal way, so the Tower can't support you yet. We got this one floor ready when I saw you were coming but, well, the Tower's kind've big, so getting all of them set up is taking a little longer than I thought." She smiles, sheepishly apologetic in a carefree sort of way. "I've got everyone coming here to visit you--or at least they know they can visit you--and I'll have someone bring food up for you. It'll be oatmeal, and oatmeal is super boring, but you have to eat it, okay? Then you can have whatever you want! The cafeteria's down on the first floor if you get hungry. We should have everything ready in a few hours. I've gotta go help with that, so you guys wait here.
"Don't worry, the monsters can't get to this floor as long as that barrier is up."
And then she's gone, blinking out of existence. The barrier will remain for three hours.
Setting: floor 56 and eventually other areas of the Tower
Format: either
Summary: Welcome to the Tower.
Warnings: horror/creepiness/potential danger/generally unfortunate things all possible
Notes: PLEASE GO HERE TO MAKE NEW POSTS.
A few minutes before anything happens, Ruana's voice rings out over the Tower's intercom--it manages to be louder than anything the residents happen to be doing. "Hey, everyone, there's something exciting going on at floor fifty-six! Go make sure they don't get themselves killed!"
You arrive, stepping or tumbling, in a surgical suite. It looks abandoned, with dust collecting on the table and floors. The lights flicker, and for a moment blood dripping off the table, puddling on the floor--but no, the lights are back, and surely that was your imagination. It's quiet, eerily so, but nothing hinders you, and you're free to spread out and explore. There are multiple rooms here, like in any hospital, and it's all a bit confusing. Occasionally the lights flicker, and it's a bit frightening as Things appear that shouldn't exist. Shadowy creatures stitched together and reaching for you, doctors brandishing phantom surgical tools, blood splattering the walls or floor or ceiling, how did it get there--but none are real, and all of them vanish when the lights return. Eventually you find the staircase, spiraling up and down into darkness. Approach it, though, and the thing glitters with a barrier that will push back any attempts at climbing the thing.
A girl, a teenager dressed in red and black, appears. And she does simply appear, inserting herself into the space, nearly pushing it aside to make room in it for where she is now. Her face beams with unconcealed excitement, and her words tumble out on top of themselves. "You can't go there! Yet, I mean. You'd all die!"
The girl steps onto the staircase, passing through the barrier as if it weren't there, and sits on the steps to address everyone. "Hi! I'm Ruana. You didn't show up the normal way, so the Tower can't support you yet. We got this one floor ready when I saw you were coming but, well, the Tower's kind've big, so getting all of them set up is taking a little longer than I thought." She smiles, sheepishly apologetic in a carefree sort of way. "I've got everyone coming here to visit you--or at least they know they can visit you--and I'll have someone bring food up for you. It'll be oatmeal, and oatmeal is super boring, but you have to eat it, okay? Then you can have whatever you want! The cafeteria's down on the first floor if you get hungry. We should have everything ready in a few hours. I've gotta go help with that, so you guys wait here.
"Don't worry, the monsters can't get to this floor as long as that barrier is up."
And then she's gone, blinking out of existence. The barrier will remain for three hours.
my long wait is over...!!
I'm the Demon King, Kazuya. Or Kaz. Kazu. Kazzy. Take your pick.
[And then he finally grabs Adachi's hand, pumping it vigorously and holding it very strongly. Demonic strength goooo~]
AT LONG LAST
The wha-- [And then Kazuya grabbed his hand.] Ow! [YEAH, OKAY, HE DIDN'T NEED THAT HAND FOR ANYTHING. Yep, he doesn't even shake back because what is with this kid.] The wh-what king?!
[LET GO LET GO LET GO YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK HIS HAND. Adachi tries to pull away to signal the handshake is done and he'd like to use that hand again.]
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Kazuya released Adachi's poor hand to waggle his fingers at the cop in a mockingly coy manner, a shit-eating grin in place. Although, his red eyes had a very eerie glow to them now, and his canines looked a bit sharper...]
The Demon King. King of Bel. The Big Bad. The Final Boss! Am I making this any clearer for you?
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Because, honestly, he was leaning back again as he brought his fingers back to...no, he was pretty sure no place was safe when concerning this kid. ...Maybe he should stop calling a demon a kid in his head?]
The big bad final boss? [However, when he puts it like that? Nope, that talk just downgraded him back to a little kid, because Adachi can't repeat that with a straight look on his face.] Right, I guess I'll play along... [Yep, downgraded to a little kid playing pretend in five seconds flat. Although, why he would in a place like this? Yeah, it was one thing to get away with a lie, but this?]
So, being the demon king... [He really can't say that in a serious tone.] What's it like?
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Well, how'd you think? It's like shepherding a herd of cats. Demons are anarchists, even with a King, so half of the time they just do whatever. I feel like I got ripped off fucking Naoya...
why am I tagging at 9 am :I
There's always the negativity that Adachi has in general, though, if it's any consolation. Is skepticism delicious? How about Adachi's sickening amusement in general?]
Well, I had the vague feeling it would be a useless title, but it never hurts to ask, right? [Oh yes he did.] Besides, it's not like I know much about that stuff. You know, other than old stories and stuff? There's that line between real life and make believe, right?
i don't know you are a masochist
[what.
Oh.
Oh you did not just say that quuuurl!]
Useless title and make believe...?
[GROOOOOOOOOOOOWL! No, seriously, a real growl better suited to a tiger than a young teenager rumbled in the back of his throat]
You know, disrespect like that can be classed as treason. You don't have to believe me, but saying I'm made up or useless is a bit hurtful, don't you think?
JUST LIKE ADACHI, APPARENTLY 1/23423589
2/23675638946784
T-Treason?
[HE DONE FUCKED UP NOW]
3/I don't know
[THAT KID JUST MADE A SOUND HE SHOULDN'T HAVE WHAT THE HELL
BACKPEDALING ALL THE WAY ACROSS THE SKY]
4/4
I mean, obviously you're not made up! You're standing in front of me, right? [Yeah, it's...maybe he should get out of here.]
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...no! No, no. Kazuya. No. You are more than demonic instincts]
Hrm...
[Kazuya settled his hands on his hips, turning his head away with a loud sniff. He really hit the jackpot with this guy]
I'm still hurt about the useless thing. That was just mean. But, I may forgive you, if you do something for me...
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Adachi definitely wasn't used to the feeling of his heart clenching up in his chest or kids-- Okay, any of this. Did it bare repeating? Stuff like this was one of the reasons he wanted to legally carry a gun, to eliminate any sort of fear or lack of control.]
Yeah, I guess that came off wrong...
[Wait, he had to do something now? What a pain. He held back a sigh. Great, he was negotiating with a kid...] A favor?
[Though, the kid did say he sometimes made people accessories to his crimes?] Like what? I doubt there's much I can do here, and who knows how long it's gonna be.
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[Kazuya seemed to be in brighter spirits now. He had his demon minions, but only four came with him to Hinoto-Ri, and Atsuro was a friend-minion, so he technically didn't count. Having a grown up minion would make life easier for him - how, he wasn't sure yet, but he'd think a funny use for him once they're out of horror tower]
I love how I get notifs five years later
[Fffffuuuuckkkkkk yooouuuuuuuuu. ISN'T THAT LIKE. TOO SOON? Isn't that the opener to a joke or something? THEY JUST MET. How can he be Kazuya's minion when all he knows about Kaz is that he has a weird growl and might actually maybe not be lying about being a demon? Might actually maybe
Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy--]
you live in a time vortext it seems
[Kazuya says it sloooooooooooooowly. Pfft, that face though, Kazuya could barely keep the laughter in]
It'd be great, c'mon. I'll call you in when I wanna do stuff that require an adult, and you'll get perks of being under my protection. No one wants to mess with a Demon King after all.
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[Meanwhile, Adachi is pondering his options.
What a pain... If the kid isn't pulling his leg, though, that 'flee flee GET THE HELL OUT' feeling would always loom over his head. How ironic, though, that he would be the one getting called instead. He'd been planning on calling Yu on his own time to mess with him. How funny, since that had been, what, five days ago?]
It depends. [Minion. Adachi. A minion.] Is there any way you could show me what you can do?
[OH OH SHIT SPECIFY FURTHER] ...Not on me, of course! It would be stupid of me to blindly agree, right? So, before I even make a decision, could you show me something only a Demon King can do? [He may as well get something entertaining out of this.]
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Only a Demon King can do, huh? Hm, that's kiiiiinda tricky. I mean, I can cast magic, teleport, or summon my demonic minions, amongst other things. Which do you wanna see?
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Teleportation, huh... [So, in theory, if he tried running away, it would've been a waste of time. Good to know.]
Out of all of those, I think I want to see you summon something the most... Yeah, that would definitely convince me.
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Okay. Watch and be amazed!
[Kazuya snapped his fingers, and behind him there was a crackle of black energy, a shape forming and... Norn floated behind her King, her empty eyes staring intently at Adachi]
Say hello to Norn. She's who I used to cheat at betting, being able to see the past, present, and future and all.
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[OH DEAR SWEET MOTHER OF
WHAT
WHY WOULD HE EVER CHOOSE THE ONE THAT CAN SEE EVERYTHING. EVERYTHING. WHAT WERE THE ODDS OF THAT HAPPENING]
Uh... [CAN HE GET ANOTHER GO] Hey? [MAKE IT GO AWAY] Guess that proves it...
Still, it makes things so conflicting on my end... Can you summon one that looks lethal?
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[Kazuya was huffing a little - he thought Norn looked very lethal! She was a monster on the battlefield. Downright awesome. But with a wave of his hand, he dismissed her, and snapped his fingers again, summoning...
Okuninushi.]
This lethal enough for you?
it's like a job interview, isn't it?
[Weell, it was Adachi's fate, right? Well, sort of, if the kid was lenient. Also, forget her being lethal, she just plain old creeped out Adachi. Plus...she was a she...
...Oh, and that was more like it.]
Yeah, I can actually see somebody being scared of him. [Buut...] What about the officers in Hinoto-Ri who can use Personas, though? I can see those of us who can't, but from what I heard... I'm not trying to doubt you or anything, though, but I need some facts straight.
Also, what happens if you make some kids angry and they have some powerful ones? The big bad final boss or not, I'm pretty sure there's the chance that you're not the only one, given some things?
some horrible job interview from hell
So this was interesting, but no less aggravating. Little shit]
Pfft, Persona. I'm pretty sure there're some strong ones out there, but so far, I haven't met any that can stand up to me and my demons. I mean, you can only have them summoned if you have a strong will and mental control. If something shakes that... poof, no more Persona. A glaring oversight in design, if you ask me.
[Kazuya pressed his fingers against his mouth, barely concealing a smug grin]
Besides... I'm immortal. I can't die. At all.
[Well, he was guessing. He had Beldr's immortality, in that most attacks had reduced effectiveness against him, and mortal wounds were easily healed from if he was quick enough about it. His blood flowed slower, his body resisted wounds better, and he was more receptive to healing magic than ever. He hadn't actually died yet, so he didn't know if he could be revived easily like most demons yet. He wasn't really eager to try it.
But boasting about immortality normally made people a bit more cautious, which was good]
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i couldn't resist
YOU HAVE FUCKED UP, NOW.
NOW YOU FUCKED UP.
NOW YOU FUCKED UP NOW YOU FUCKED UP NOW YOU FUCKED UP.
NOW. YOU. HAVE. FUCKED. UUUUUUUUUUP.
it was not nice knowing you, adachi-san... buh-bye~]