♏arquise Șpinneret ♏indfang (
shesapir8) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-01-18 04:53 pm
Entry tags:
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Characters: Mindfang, open to all
Setting: Around the tower
Format: Starting with action will follow with whatever's picked
Summary: Mindfang wakes up and flips some shit
Warnings: Shit being flipped. Violence. Will be edited if need be.
Dorm 1-15
[Even as she stirs, sleep paralysis clinging to her Mindfang doesn't freak. She doesn't allow herself to, doing that will only bring satisfaction to her captors, she's sure of it. Instead she waits, reaching out with her mind while she tests her body, waiting for it's response. And even when she does feel her muscles twitch and she finds herself able to sit up she doesn't rush, movements lazy as if she has not a fear in the world. The collar around her throat? An innconvience yes, but she knows she'll get it off with ease.
That doesn't mean she'll take this lying down though. If either of her room-mates are in the room as she wakes they'll find themselves grabbed by a rather tall troll, one eye a brilliant red, one arm completely robotic and her stare fierce even as her tone stays calm and controlled]
Where am I? Explain, now.
Throughout the tower
[Having changed out of that skintight white suit into one of her changes of clothes Mindfang swaggers her way through the tower, her seeing eye focused and all her senses on alert. She won't let anyone surprise her, and if they even try... well, she'll enjoy a good fight, and she's more than prepared, with a thin sword strapped to her side and her dice on her person.
Scratches of blue line her throat where nails have broken through her skin in her attempts to pull her collar off, a fight she only gave up because of her need to find out more about this place. She'll best the thing, and once she does, she'll find those that put it on her and tear them apart. The audacity, thinking they could collar the great Marquise as if she was nothing but a lowblood slave.
She'll show them. Once she finds them]
Setting: Around the tower
Format: Starting with action will follow with whatever's picked
Summary: Mindfang wakes up and flips some shit
Warnings: Shit being flipped. Violence. Will be edited if need be.
Dorm 1-15
[Even as she stirs, sleep paralysis clinging to her Mindfang doesn't freak. She doesn't allow herself to, doing that will only bring satisfaction to her captors, she's sure of it. Instead she waits, reaching out with her mind while she tests her body, waiting for it's response. And even when she does feel her muscles twitch and she finds herself able to sit up she doesn't rush, movements lazy as if she has not a fear in the world. The collar around her throat? An innconvience yes, but she knows she'll get it off with ease.
That doesn't mean she'll take this lying down though. If either of her room-mates are in the room as she wakes they'll find themselves grabbed by a rather tall troll, one eye a brilliant red, one arm completely robotic and her stare fierce even as her tone stays calm and controlled]
Where am I? Explain, now.
Throughout the tower
[Having changed out of that skintight white suit into one of her changes of clothes Mindfang swaggers her way through the tower, her seeing eye focused and all her senses on alert. She won't let anyone surprise her, and if they even try... well, she'll enjoy a good fight, and she's more than prepared, with a thin sword strapped to her side and her dice on her person.
Scratches of blue line her throat where nails have broken through her skin in her attempts to pull her collar off, a fight she only gave up because of her need to find out more about this place. She'll best the thing, and once she does, she'll find those that put it on her and tear them apart. The audacity, thinking they could collar the great Marquise as if she was nothing but a lowblood slave.
She'll show them. Once she finds them]

Sorry for the delay!
She rubs the spot where Mindfag's grip tightens, and frowns. But she obeys.]
You're in the Tower. As far as anyone knows, that's all it's called. Nobody's found any way to get out and some powers won't work in certain areas.
Did you see the note that was left for you? Did you bother to read it at all?
It's fine, I'm slow as too!!!
What sort of powers don't work? [And the rest gets an eye roll, Mindfang shrugging it off] Does it matter. I can still ask questions, and why should I place my trust in a piece of paper written by captors.
No, it's much more informative to talk to prisoners.
<3!
You should at least look at it. I don't think it's all true, but it would help to know what they're trying to make you believe. Whoever brought us here is saying that are homes were destroyed.
:3
Fine. If you have nothing else of any use to say, I'll read a silly letter. [The mention of her home being destroyed gets a slight eyebrow lift but in the end... Mindfang's never been that attached to Alternia. On the very unlikely chance that what Nina even says is true]
no subject
Look, I'd like to be able to tell you more, but right now I can't. The people in charge here haven't exactly been forthcoming about information. I can only guess based on what they don't seem to want us to know.
no subject
Chuckling she leans in close, a glimpse of her teeth showing as she stands face to face, a complete invasion of personal space] Oh... you've been helpful, pet. You've given me enough to be... interested. [She leans back and moves away, going to inspect the chest at the end of the bed she woke up on]