http://spiritsup.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] spiritsup.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-10-25 03:04 pm

Event post [Open!]

Characters: Romeo and you! All of you! (Starting with America and Romano!)
Setting: Starting in room 1-02 moving about the tower.
Format: Take your pick
Summary: In the final stage of the event Romeo wakes up to America wanting to kill him and Romano protecting him. It will end eventually with Molly killing him. The middle is open to everyone, anyone who wants to attempt to kill him. All are welcome! We can plot here (http://animus-ooc.livejournal.com/76315.html?thread=998171#t998171) or grab me on AIM and Plurk or just... jump in!
Warnings: Mentions of experimental surgery and affects of such, very probabale mentions of compulsion, paranoia, halucination and despair. Death, angst, trauma, fear. Probably swearing on the behalf of other characters? I will add more as necessary.

It had taken a while for Romeo to be able to sleep properly like this but he had worked out the best way to lie down and stay warm and this last week it had been better. Everything had been better, he had gotten the hang of walking finally and even tried swimming.

Thinking of the surgery still scared him but he tried to not think about, it had happened a while ago now and so it was easier to keep his spirits up. Even though everyone in the tower seemed more scared lately, or more sad. He had heard people screaming... He had to find a way to help everyone keep their spirits up and remember they were going to find a way out of here eventually.

He opened his eyes and jumped clumsily out of bed, he waited to be less wobbly before using his teeth to make his bed as neat as he could.

[identity profile] hoboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-10-26 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
There's someone else wandering the hall, looking just as nervous as Romeo, though not sticking to the shadows. He's wearing black armor (http://www.animetsu.com/published/publicdata/ANIMETSUDB/attachments/SC/products_pictures/TOY-TOK-1084_02_enl.jpg), though the shape of those big green eyes might be familiar (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LsvafyKFADg/TZQfCBSD32I/AAAAAAAAEi4/cgBK-tdOdVA/s1600/ooo-putotyra.jpg) to Romeo...

Thankfully, this guy looks more confused than anything.

[identity profile] comboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-10-27 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
What was that? Romeo?

Eiji ran up to the boy, and nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine - what about you?"

[identity profile] comboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-10-28 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
That reaction made Eiji's heart sink a bit - even if this wasn't the same form he had before, it obviously made the boy nervous. Eiji raised a hand, waving it slightly. "This isn't the monster - this is OOO. A hero, not a monster."

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[identity profile] 2nd-dii2ciiple.livejournal.com 2011-10-26 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
To say that Ψiioniic had been upset by having Signless attack him was a little like saying the Alternian sun was a bit harsh to troll eyes. He was completely devastated, stumbling his way down the halls in a desperate attempt to escape. His eyes still weren't working well, sometimes showing the present and sometimes the future, which made him hit things he couldn't see and weave around people that weren't there yet.

When he saw Romeo ahead, looking as terrified as Ψiioniic felt, it made his vascular pump sink straight through his acid sack. "Romeo? Are you there now?" he called, not sure if he was seeing the present or future.

[identity profile] 2nd-dii2ciiple.livejournal.com 2011-10-26 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Me, too?" Ψiioniic repeated. "I don't... my moirail attacked me," he said, aware that he sounded like a baffled wriggler but unable to stop the high-pitched quiver in his voice. Your moirail pitied you, they were supposed to be safe to be vulnerable around. And it was Signless, who Ψiioniic had happily trusted with his life long before they'd entered a quadrant.

"And my roommate, too," he added, a touch belatedly. Having Suzaku turn on him had hurt, but it wasn't the all-encompassing agony that fighting Signless had brought him. "I don't understand, were you attacked too?"

[identity profile] 2nd-dii2ciiple.livejournal.com 2011-10-27 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, SS, he'th... he wath trying to cull me in my thleep. He'th been acting weird for a while, he thaid they were 'getting to him', but he jutht totally thnapped."

The liquid coming from the human boy's eyes was clear, but Ψiioniic had seen it enough times now to be certain they were still tears. And that tears meant the same thing to humans as they did to trolls. He was pretty sure there were a few yellow streaks of his own on his cheeks.

He reached out to Romeo, to gather the boy into a hug if he would let him. "We need to thtick together," he said, certain of that much if nothing else. As near-helpless as Ψiioniic was with his powers not working properly, Romeo was far worse off. "I'll protect you. Thomehow."

And protecting Romeo would give Ψiioniic something to focus on other than the betrayal of his moirail.

So Romano has basically adopted Romeo. /LATE

[identity profile] rompicoglioni.livejournal.com 2011-10-27 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Romano, unlike the vast majority of the tower's inhabitants, had not been a part of the experiment and had not been experiencing any odd urges to kill or remain completely hopeless. He was, for the most part, sane. Romeo's predicament had frightened him at first-- terrified him. Disfigurement was jarring, but it was still the silly sweet little boy Romano had grown fond of.

His heart ached watching him stumble around on those legs, those inhuman legs. It didn't take much for him to grow protective of the poor kid, even if he wasn't as strong or as brave as the others, he felt responsible for Romeo, in a way.

Watching Romeo try to straigten his bed with only his teeth, Romano went over to help him straighten the rest, not saying a word. He'd never bother straightening his own sheets.
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augh this is so late life ate me ;o;

[personal profile] fifty 2011-11-01 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
America always took a while to wake up. Thus, his vague grumbling and shifting around in the bed, while not actually crawling out of the blankets, was nothing unusual. But his mind was a mire of demands and unease at having not completed them, and it's not long before he's sitting up and blinking at Romeo.

Too exhausted to fight the orders just yet, it's only a moment after that when he's putting his glasses on and kicking his entire trunk at the boy at the same time--the trunk being the closest heavy thing to kick.

wow I almost forgot this thread was happening

[identity profile] rompicoglioni.livejournal.com 2011-11-02 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
The Italian stared, wide-eyed at the American who had just flung a fucking heavy ass trunk for no apparent reason at a defenseless child. That particular defenseless child that Romano had come to care for and look out for. He dashed in front of the boy on his bed, facing America and holding out his arms in a defensive posture.

"What the HELL has gotten into you, you stupid fucking bastard! He did nothing to you!"

Romano was aware he was outmatched with the other nation, phenomenally so. He was also aware that his knees were shaking, and that his every instinct told him to run and hide. Those instincts were fought, swallowed hard, and pushed away so that maybe he could be the kind of man who was the protector, instead of always being the one rescued. His childhood told countless tales of the latter.
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[personal profile] fifty 2011-11-06 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
America, at least, has the good grace to look confused at himself. It was enough to pause him, but not enough to make him respond otherwise before the orders pounding into his skull reasserted themselves. He moved to shove Romano aside, more focused on Romeo behind him than the other nation.

[identity profile] princesspowaful.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[The paranoia was really bad for Molly. Being a superhero she was used to people coming after her, and there was a certain level of paranoia that went along with that. That couldn't compare to how she felt now. Every corner needed to be looked around, no person could be trusted, not even her best friends. Not even Romeo.]

[Romeo.]

[This all started when Romeo and the other experiment victims returned from wherever they were kept. This must be their fault then! Something about them must be making her paranoid, and it's not even how deformed they are because she wasn't really bothered by that. It had to be something else. Something else that they couldn't have if they weren't alive.]

[So she went looking for someone who had been experimented on. Just her luck, she found Romeo first.]


Hi.

[identity profile] comboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Romeo wasn't alone, though. Eiji was accompanying him through the tower when they encountered Molly. Perhaps it was just his nature, or some foolish hope that there wouldn't be any kids acting like the others, but he didn't have any suspicion as he approached Molly.]

Hello - are you alright, miss? Have you been attacked?

[identity profile] princesspowaful.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[She takes a step back when she sees him. Romeo is her best friend here but something in her mind is telling her to attack him! She glances at Eiji. He'll try to stop her for sure but she knows that she can take him. Slowly she clenches her fists, she blinks and her eyes begin glowing purple.]

[It's time.]

[With a yell, she charges at them, fist pulled back and ready to strike.]

[identity profile] hoboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[That... That was unexpected. Eiji stumbles backward as she charges, raising his hands in a peace-making motion.] Wh-whoa, hold on! There's no need to attack us! Calm down, please!

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