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towerofanimus2013-08-10 05:59 pm
stitchedupbodyguard) wrote in towerofanimus2013-08-10 05:59 pm
Entry tags:
[Open] Stumbling into the unknown
Characters: Veronica and YOU
Setting: Room 1-17, floors 100, 90, and 2.
Format: Brackets.
Summary: A confused Frankenstein girl tries to adjust to suddenly being in a giant tower.
Warnings: Not really.
Room 1-17
[Veronica Madaraki was confused. Never before had she been this confused. One moment, she was in the estate with Fran arguing about the hitmen she had just slaughtered. The next, she was lying on a bed in an odd room with three other beds, and a letter in her hands was saying that her world was destroyed. Calling bullshit, she crumpled it up and tossed it away. She was mildly shocked to find herself changed out of her usual clothes, the collar elected an angry reaction. Probably another of her sister's weird experiments.
Finding the trunk at the base of her bed, Veronica quickly donned her normal clothes and stowed her weapons inside her cloak. Time to figure out what the hell was going on.]
Floor 100
[Anyone going through this floor will see two thing. An incredibly big mansion. And a girl standing at the front doors, desperately trying to grab the doorknob but failing every time. The girl starts calling out different names, trying to get a response from someone who isn't there. She eventually tries punching through the door but her hand just passes through.]
What the hell is wrong with this place?
Floor 90
[The Blue lagoon was a surprise to Veronica, who was already quite shocked at everything that was going on. The golden sand under her boots was kicked up in frustration. What was this place? Where was the way out? With her fury spent, Veronica eventually just sits down at the edge of the beach, slowly running a scarred hand through the crystal clear water as she thought. A mermaid that got too close got a dose of paralysis poison from Veronica's needle tipped fingers and is floating face down in the water next to her. Don't let this weird you out.]
Floor 2
[Thank God this place had an elevator. You might see a young, horrifically scarred, girl walking into the infirmary, watching everything with a confused look. At the very least, even if it wasn't her own, the infirmary gave Veronica a familiar feeling.]
Setting: Room 1-17, floors 100, 90, and 2.
Format: Brackets.
Summary: A confused Frankenstein girl tries to adjust to suddenly being in a giant tower.
Warnings: Not really.
Room 1-17
[Veronica Madaraki was confused. Never before had she been this confused. One moment, she was in the estate with Fran arguing about the hitmen she had just slaughtered. The next, she was lying on a bed in an odd room with three other beds, and a letter in her hands was saying that her world was destroyed. Calling bullshit, she crumpled it up and tossed it away. She was mildly shocked to find herself changed out of her usual clothes, the collar elected an angry reaction. Probably another of her sister's weird experiments.
Finding the trunk at the base of her bed, Veronica quickly donned her normal clothes and stowed her weapons inside her cloak. Time to figure out what the hell was going on.]
Floor 100
[Anyone going through this floor will see two thing. An incredibly big mansion. And a girl standing at the front doors, desperately trying to grab the doorknob but failing every time. The girl starts calling out different names, trying to get a response from someone who isn't there. She eventually tries punching through the door but her hand just passes through.]
What the hell is wrong with this place?
Floor 90
[The Blue lagoon was a surprise to Veronica, who was already quite shocked at everything that was going on. The golden sand under her boots was kicked up in frustration. What was this place? Where was the way out? With her fury spent, Veronica eventually just sits down at the edge of the beach, slowly running a scarred hand through the crystal clear water as she thought. A mermaid that got too close got a dose of paralysis poison from Veronica's needle tipped fingers and is floating face down in the water next to her. Don't let this weird you out.]
Floor 2
[Thank God this place had an elevator. You might see a young, horrifically scarred, girl walking into the infirmary, watching everything with a confused look. At the very least, even if it wasn't her own, the infirmary gave Veronica a familiar feeling.]
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No! I refuse to believe that! My world can't just be destroyed!
[she looks back at the viewfinder, glaring icily at it but also looking like she was about to break down.]
Not just like that.
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I know..I did not want to believe that my world was destroyed, that God was dead and Heaven was gone when I came here either. But believe me, I am telling you the truth. However, friends of mine are working to repair what was destroyed. Perhaps they shall be able to before this Tower collapses as well.
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I'm sorry, I.... I just can't believe it. I just can't.
Wait, the tower is collapsing?
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And this Tower is not collapsing..but it is running out of power. Once it is out, our souls shall be sent back to our bodies on our dead worlds, and we shall be made to wander there for an eternity..unless Ruana does not eat us.
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[You can't win this fight, Raphael.]
Power? [She pauses and pokes at the yellow collar that hung around her neck.] I don't suppose this is connected to that?
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[She takes a moment to stare at the collar as best she can. Then she stares at Raphael for another moment.]
This isn't... my body?
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[There's no words. Right now all Veronica can do is find a chair and sit down. She stares blankly at the floor, trying to comprehend everything that was going on.]
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..I know that these new developments are painful. However, I did say there was hope. Friends of mine are working to restore the worlds.
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Even if she'd never believe her home was destroyed.]
If they are destroyed. Who's to say that it's not a trick?
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I have a friend who was pulled back to his destroyed universe for a time and experienced it. The Administrators of this place also admit to it, and one of them spoke about making repairs to other worlds before my friends and others decided to work on it if they could as well. I do not think that this is a trick.
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My sisters, my family, everything I was sworn to protect... It's all gone.
I failed...
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[..Oddly enough, Raphael was getting a bit better in the empathetic and cheering up people department. He still wasn't there, but he was getting a bit better.]
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I would like to help in any way I can, if it means seeing my family again.
But what can we do?
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Uh... [She think quietly.]
My talent is fighting and protecting things. So I guess I'm not of help here. My sister would be though.
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[No, Raphael was not joking, if the girl was familiar with the biblical Enoch. This was quite serious, and Raphael probably didn't even know how to joke.]
No, you can be of help to people. Enoch is a wise and strong warrior, and other people here are also fighting. Fighting and protection could be useful for a great many people.
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I'll try and find him and do what I can.
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