Dave Strider (
knightime) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-04-18 05:49 pm
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You're never gonna smile with the way that you're wired
Characters: [OU]Dave Strider, [AU2]Dave Strider, [AU1]Jade Strider, and anyone that wants to deal with all these brainwashed Timekids.
Setting: Various places in the Tower
Format: Either
Summary: All the Time players got hit with a bad case of the brainwashing. All of them also have different degrees of it. Malfunctioning is going to be a pretty gruesome situation for anyone involved.
Warnings: Language, body horror, and really gruesome deaths
[Floor 15: Workshop]
You might hear some cussing from this particular floor.
Dave is idly at himself with a screwdriver. There's something really off about a kid made of gears trying to tune himself up with a screwdriver. He eventually puts it back on the table and gets to his feet. This wasn't really helping. He needed a better way to keep his gears fully functional.
Perhaps he'd start making his rounds, making sure no one is misbehaving.
[Floor 22: Art Gallery]
It's almost quiet. Completely quiet if not for the subtle sound of gears turning. Hopefully you aren't too absorbed in the artwork or you might have someone behind you completely silent except for the sound of gears.
Unlike those in Group C and Group D, he can speak. "Do you enjoy the art on this floor?" Red eyes with no emotion regard the pieces or artwork before turning back to you.
[Dormitories]
Dave is stalking this floor.
He can't stop unless a minute has passed. He has to do things in 60s. It can't be half it has to be full. But he's mostly more interested in making sure no one is acting up. No one is misbehaving. He'll stop and talk to residents or order those that are in Group C or D around, but for the most part you might get away with not having to converse.
You better watch your tongue if Dave speaks to you. If he thinks you're acting up, he might have to deal with you personally.
[Malfunction: Any Floor]
It was only to be expected that Dave would eventually malfunction. He's gotten pretty far not doing so. His body moves mechanically as it seeks out people. But this time everyone is misbehaving. Everyone needs to be punished.
They're causing the admins grief and trouble with their attitudes.
As he walks, there might be glimmers here and there of more of him. Because it wouldn't be right if Dave did not use his time powers to the best of his abilities.
Setting: Various places in the Tower
Format: Either
Summary: All the Time players got hit with a bad case of the brainwashing. All of them also have different degrees of it. Malfunctioning is going to be a pretty gruesome situation for anyone involved.
Warnings: Language, body horror, and really gruesome deaths
[Floor 15: Workshop]
You might hear some cussing from this particular floor.
Dave is idly at himself with a screwdriver. There's something really off about a kid made of gears trying to tune himself up with a screwdriver. He eventually puts it back on the table and gets to his feet. This wasn't really helping. He needed a better way to keep his gears fully functional.
Perhaps he'd start making his rounds, making sure no one is misbehaving.
[Floor 22: Art Gallery]
It's almost quiet. Completely quiet if not for the subtle sound of gears turning. Hopefully you aren't too absorbed in the artwork or you might have someone behind you completely silent except for the sound of gears.
Unlike those in Group C and Group D, he can speak. "Do you enjoy the art on this floor?" Red eyes with no emotion regard the pieces or artwork before turning back to you.
[Dormitories]
Dave is stalking this floor.
He can't stop unless a minute has passed. He has to do things in 60s. It can't be half it has to be full. But he's mostly more interested in making sure no one is acting up. No one is misbehaving. He'll stop and talk to residents or order those that are in Group C or D around, but for the most part you might get away with not having to converse.
You better watch your tongue if Dave speaks to you. If he thinks you're acting up, he might have to deal with you personally.
[Malfunction: Any Floor]
It was only to be expected that Dave would eventually malfunction. He's gotten pretty far not doing so. His body moves mechanically as it seeks out people. But this time everyone is misbehaving. Everyone needs to be punished.
They're causing the admins grief and trouble with their attitudes.
As he walks, there might be glimmers here and there of more of him. Because it wouldn't be right if Dave did not use his time powers to the best of his abilities.

[Art Gallery] Before he goes off with Route John to kill Bro.
But what Dave would see wasn't relief.
No. It was more a more guarded look. He had already run into the Pokemon Dave, and well that hadn't turned out to be all roses. "The art is nice. But I think I must be on my way." He doubts highly that the conversation will end there. Oh god, he doesn't want to go through this again.
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Only not. He just. Stands there. You better pray they don't both malfunction at the same time.
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"You aren't allowed to leave yet, John." He motions for the other Dave to stand by him.
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"I just happen to be late for something really important! I got caught up in looking at the art. That's all." John you lie horribly.
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Jade's ticking kind of seemed to mess with the vibe of the quiet little art museum-- and compared to the other two Daves, one being way older and the other you know, kind of being made of clockwork, she looked like downright the tiniest God Tier ever.
She didn't actually say anything, besides standing on the other side of the younger Dave. She gave a small nod to John-- he was...probably in trouble. Everyone was kind of in trouble with them. But she wasn't sure there was anything she could actually do about it...
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John is an idiot. Dave is convinced of this even as he throws all of his mental weight against whatever was done to him. Not again. He's not going to kill twice if he can help it. It's stupid and futile but he has to try.
Kinda funny how all of them make noises, if you get too close to Dave he ticks. With Jade (man Jade as a time player is weird but he accepted it) here too he knows his odds are shrinking if he does break free. He can't kill them.
He won't.
It's just. He is not that sort of guy.
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He motions at the two. "Please make sure he doesn't run. We should make sure he's not disobeying." And by that, everyone should know how this ends. Spoiler, it ends in a lot of pain and death.
Just like everything else in this Tower.
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Not that he was moving anyways. How would he be misbehaving anyways? He was just walking through, stopping, and resting. Trying to get back to his alternate self so they could stick together. Being stopped like this was not only terrifying but also highly inconvenient.
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Without a minute of delay-- though plenty of second thoughts, and third thoughts, and fourth thoughts-- she moved from Dave's side and over to John's. She moved and-- well hey, there was almost an increment of hesitance there! But it lasted all of a microsecond, and she turned to face Dave again while grabbing one of John's arms to hold him in place, the ghost of a frown on her face.
Sorry, bro.
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Of course, the order comes and he obeys while cursing in the back of his mind. He struggles and god damn he's so tired but the body continues forward without a pause in its stride. He reaches John's side and snags his arm at the arm pit, locking that arm from use as he turns to face Dave.
Son of a fuck.
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He slowly approaches them. "It's okay, John. You won't misbehave again." At least, you really hope he won't catch you misbehaving again. Whatever counts as misbehaving.
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John might be trying to back up, but he can't. He doesn't want to die again. He already died once. Wasn't one time enough? Oh my fucking god.
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Jade's grip sort of loosened, but she couldn't rightly let go completely. That would be completely breaking the rules and-- she, wasn't sure she could physically do that anyway...
But that didn't stop her from averting her gaze, pre-emptively wincing, as it were.
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Run John.
Run or die.
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His hand grabs John tightly. In moments, John can probably start feeling pain shoot through him as the gears slowly turn, ripping skin and crushing bones.
This is a terrible way to go.