Astral looks at the oncoming police.. they didn't look like the regular joes, these guys meant business. Picking up some of the rocks from atop of the building, probably discarded by birds or thrown up by kids, he takes a step back focusing on the figures and letting loose, a grin coming to his lips at he hears grunts as the rocks thud into flesh. Just to mix a little chaos in, he throws a few of the heavier ones at their cars before leaping to the next rooftop as fast as his agility will allow, enjoying this.. looking for wherever the others disappeared to.
(OOC: I'm not going to be able to post for the next few days as I'll be on holiday. Please feel free to manipulate but not kill my character)
Last edited by Astral121; 06-23-2008 at 03:16 AM.
Moerae -Tsubasa- Hellion
Elleby entered the shabby apartment complex, looking back to see who had followed him. He unlocked the door to apartment 67B, and he stepped inside.
It was dim, lit with the red glow of safety lights.
There wasn't much, but this wasn't his home either, just another spot for exactly this. He flipped the TV on, an old bird was talking about how life is wrapped in a dream. He turned it over to a news station, a reporter had already got over to the park.
He flipped it off.
"Errr...so I'm Elleby, make yourselves at home, we might be here awhile.
I remain in a state of constant departure while always arriving.