LimeyPanda

The Last Bastion: Bunker Chicago

No, she threw it at Alyss, after prompting her with the words "Do you like to play Baseball."

Kiku isn't much for strategy, but in her mind, this is something that can work.

The Last Bastion: Bunker Chicago

To quote myself from a message to Brovo

Daniel did something smart, Kiku did something dumb.

The Last Bastion: Bunker Chicago

South-West: Daniel Anders

Feeling the door become pried open, Daniel reels in the hook and spots the form of the biologist and the lamb, Alice. Instead of looking down at the Russian man, who indicated they should leave and that they should flee and that they should take the USB if he were to die: but Daniel didn’t care much for the prattling man. He had a headache and things were still going to shit. Wolves were starting to surge down the tower and, should they start running all willy-nilly, there would be more casualties.

He indicated to the floor with one of the Power fists’ fingers, highlighting the flesh of the Chainsaw wielding mutant to the biologist. He hoped the man figured out the message Daniel gave: gather the samples, leave the rest to us.

His fellow fighters were getting into the thick of things, to be sure: Wolves were attacked at multiple different angles and Daniel was in position to be the final bodyguard for Alice. His mech was more suited to close quarters combat than any other, and he at least had a chance of winning a fight against a mutant wolf, should it rush for the biologist.

However, time wasn’t on their side. They needed a plan of action that didn’t lead to chances. As long as no one rushed off, he had a final stratagem. He flicked his radio on, so that everyone in the near vicinity could hear. “Everyone in the South West sector, set up a perimeter around Biologist Alice. Do not leave his side and do not attempt to lead him away: we are going to call in a more secure evac.”

He let the message sink in, before he widened the radio’s frequency to be about a mile longer. He was calling in an evac, although it wasn’t the Chinook they were calling: they had another armoured vehicle to call in. “Sergeant Donovan: This is Daniel Anders of the South west recovery team. We need immediate assistance and evacuation for the prime target. Do you copy? I repeat, We need your tank here Donnie, get the fuck back here and help escort the lamb away from the wolves.”

He didn’t wait for a response as he launched a gout of flame in the direction that the Red-furred Alpha had previously occupied. He was hoping to zone the creature away, more than anything. He doubted he’d get a lucky hit, but he might intimidate the Bear-sized wolf for a while, at least until he gets a response from Sergeant Donovan.

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Central Apartments-Kiku

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She didn’t remember getting into the corner. She barely even remembered getting shot. One minute, she was half-heartedly strolling down the patrolled corridor, the next, she was huddled in a room, trying to rip her gas mask off as she vomited up chunks of crimson blood. [i[‘What a waste’[/i]

Everything hurt. Not the waking-up-having-slept-on-your-arm kind of hurt, but the Oh-god-my-arm-is-basically-hanging-there kind of hurt. She tried to move the mangled limb, only to quickly evaluate it as FUBAR. Black would kick her ass after this, should she survive, that is. The woman had been told constantly to be careful and to keep her excitement in check. She’d ignored that advice, and now she was useless.

There were Medkits in her reach: hers and someone else’s. She ripped them open and poured the content on the floor: looking up to see the small kid saying something. He absorbed some of the blood: her blood, off of the floor. “Yeah, I do. Drink up kid, don’t let it go to waste.”

On the floor was a number of different packaged medical items: pills and syringes and gauze and bandages, mostly: as well as a bunch of devices she didn’t have a clue how to use. She grabbed the bandage first and tried to use it: but quickly discarded it when she discovered how difficult it was to bandage up anything with one hand. She grabbed the gauze next, pushing it against some of the more profusely bleeding wounds. They stuck to her skin and started to stain red with blood flow. She didn’t have too long before she’d probably go comatose from blood loss, if she didn’t hurry up.

Touching her side had hurt though, she grabbed a package of painkillers next, ripping them open with her teeth and downing the pills. She grabbed the package from the second med kit, silently thanking whoever had left it for her, and downed the second lot of pills.

She applied more gauze to her wounds, covering most of the wounds that were on her chest and slowing the bloodloss. The last part was the most vexing: Needles. She had been working through all the checks that Col. Black had told her to do, should you get shot “Stop the bleeding, inject the coagulation injection, and take painkillers.” Black would have to forgive her for screwing up the order, this time.

She ripped open the packaged syringe with her teeth again, and lined up the needle with the artery on her neck. One advantage of being a murderous bitch was that she knew human anatomy well. She stabbed the needle into her neck, face scrunching up in pain as she looked at Abimael. “Hey kid, if I fall asleep, can you make sure to wake me up?”

Now, having patched herself up well enough, Kiku was resolved to get a bit of redemption. She didn’t like being a damsel in distress, and she didn’t like getting shot. Her first action was to reach for the ammo of her rifle and slide it over to Kai. He could use it more than her: although she kept the pistol for a dire situation.

Then she grabbed the other bundle of fun that every soldier came with: A small green pineapple. “Hey, Fancy lady!” She was shouting in Alyss’ direction, hoping to get her attention as she lifted the pin of the grenade to her teeth: yanking at the pin. “Hope you play Baseball!”

Then she threw the grenade in Alyss’ direction.

Chrono Asylum: Prelude to Madness~

I think I'd like to reserve Team broken Pendulum.

Chrono Asylum: Prelude to Madness~

Bjorn has been updated to feature Sound manipulation as an Alc-tech, as well as being a Hybrid specialisation. Ryver informs me the last Sound manipulation person dropped, hence my choice to go for that.

Chrono Asylum: Prelude to Madness~

Double post: Thora is now finished, both can be seen below. I'll flesh out the history at a later date, although a Tll;dr is there.

Bjorn

Name: Bjorn Matthews

Nickname/Title: The Thunder, Awe

Team Title: Team Valkyrie

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Hybrid-Bjorn was never able to stick with a single school of thought on which Asylum school he would pursue. His wandering mind was determined to explore each school of thought, and he succeeded in becoming one of the rare Hybrids of the generation. Many a tutor bemoan the loss of a talented singular specialist, as he is shown to be highly competent in all schools, despite the lack of mono-specing.

Alchemic Style: Primary-Vocum, Secondary-Motem

Asylum Code: XLII (42) the number is etched on the palm of his right hand.

Weapons: Anvil-Anvil is a large maul seemingly made of stone. The weapon is increadibly heavy and made of a strange mineral that vibrates more than normal when it strikes against metal. The item is used both as a channel for his Motem alchemy and as a very powerful bludgeoning weapon. Bjorn’s high physical strength means he wields the weapon with ease, despite its weight.

ForgeA round shield made of Alchemy resistant material, Bjorn uses this in conjunction with Anvil to make as much trouble on the battlefield as possible. He can use both to make loud noises, as catalyst for his Alc-tech.

Alchemy specialization: Sound manipulation- Bjorn is the thunder to his sister's lightning, and his Alchemy specialisation is the manipulation of sound. He prides himself on his versatility and ingenuity with the ability, both able to trick and confound foes, or crush them under the body numbing effects of a concentrated sonic boom. Either way, Bjorn is able to use the ability to control the battlefield and make use of his intelligence and ingenuity.

Appearance: Bjorn is, no pun intended, a bear of a man. He stands at 6 foot 8 and weights well over 300 pounds of muscle-mass. His dirty blonde hair is long and shaggy and so very typical of the Nordic people from his home country. He seems to personify the Finnish blood inside his veins and some even go as far as to claim he is the reincarnation of a Viking hero. His eyes burn an intense blue colour, bright like the ocean, and his face is constantly full of emotion and covered in hair.

Personality: Bjorn is a man who seems to be defined by a confident self-control. He is brash and, some would argue arrogant, however his self-confidence seems founded by a great deal of success and a high temperament of skill. People describe their first meetings with Bjorn as ‘daunting.’ Be it due to his high intelligence or his intimidating form.

Soon enough though, Bjorn reveals himself to be a teddybear of a man. He is a good friend, even if he is a smartass, and prone to sarcasm. He holds those close to him in high esteem and values their protection over his own. This is no more apparent than with his sister. When the situation calls for it, Bjorn is a competent leader and doesn’t hesitate to lead his sister in the group or other Asylums, if it is required.

History: Tl;dr- The Matthew siblings are fifth-generation Asylums whose parents 'tarnished' the line by forcing an A.R.M.O termination due to the mother’s Insannadiction.

Other: None Applicable.

Thora

Name: Thora Matthews

Nickname/Title: Sparky (by her brother), Shock

Team Title: Team Valkyrie

Gender: Female

Age: 22

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Silencer-Thora is the more hot-blooded of the Matthews siblings. She is easily offended and easily riled up, with her brother being the main thing that keeps her balanced.

Alchemic Style: Primary-Motem, Secondary-Vocem

Asylum Code: XIV (24), the number is etched onto her left palm

Weapons: Wire Gauntlets: Spark Plug-The primary weapon of Thora is a pair of gauntlets, each with a motorised steel whip inside. The whip is highly conductive of electricity and each whip is tipped with an Anti-Alchemy substance harpoon.

Leaf Sword: Sleipnir-An Anti-Alchemy substance sword that Thora uses as her main weapon for dealing with the riffraff. It is forged with a horse motif, having the a small horse’s head overlapping the flat of the blade from the pommel in a purely artistic fashion.

Alchemy specialization: Electrical Manipulation-Thora’s main party trick is the conjuration and control of electricity. She is able to generate and control high amounts of static electricity which allows her to supercharge anything directly connected to her body with a powerful electrical charge. The voltage of the electricity is relative to the gathered static electricity, normally generated through the use of Motem and Vocem actions. At tier 3, she can unleash small bolts of electricity as projectiles, as well as charging anything conductive, her body included, to make a Taser of sorts. Her control of electricity makes her immune to electrical shocks.

Appearance: Whereas Bjorn is a giant of a man, Thora is a lithe 5 foot, 8 inches who barely weighs over 160 lbs. She is more whip-like in her musculature and is a sword, in comparison to the hammer that is Bjorn. She shares the same bright blue eyes that Bjorn calls his own, but the crimson hair of her mother. She is pretty in a very natural way, but equally she is fierce looking and a little intimidating.

Personality: Thora initially comes across as moody, self-centred and judgemental. She is quick to point out a person’s mistakes and reacts harshly when anyone points out hers. She has a very obvious inferiority complex, and struggles to be considered anything less than equal: unless rank demands otherwise. She respects the more military side of A.R.M.O, in that she would never disobey an order from a superior, with one exception.

After a while though, Thora is revealed to be a fragile individual. She is heavily dependent on her brother for both moral support and as a compass for right and wrong. She was heavily affected by the fate of her mother and father, which makes her both prideful and resentful of them. She holds the bond with her brother above anything else, and would likely go AWOL before abandoning him. She respects his leadership in the same way she respects the word of an authority figure of A.R.M.O. It is unknown which sense of duty would prevail, should the two ever clash.

History: Tl;dr- The Matthew siblings are fifth-generation Asylums whose parents 'tarnished' the line by forcing an A.R.M.O termination due to the mother’s Insannadiction.

Other: N/a

Chrono Asylum: Prelude to Madness~

In case it wasn't noticed: I've added the new Bjorn to the above post, and am working on Thora

Legend of Renalta 2: Reborn

So, apart from Child; how many fatalities were there this post?

Chrono Asylum: Prelude to Madness~

I have a new idea, as well as having two new Alc-techs that will both be awesome alone and synergistic as fuck.

In order to get the Character sheets up soon, I'll be omitting the history temporarily. The basis is that they are fifth-generation Asylums siblings whose parents 'tarnished' the line by being forced to terminate each other. The heavy Nordic/Viking undertones will remain, and one of them will be a rehashing of a personal favorite ability of mine.

Expect at least one, if not both of 'em to be up in an hour.

New Bjorn

Name: Bjorn Matthews

Nickname/Title: The architect.

Team Title: Team Valkyrie

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Sniffer-Possessing an IQ of 180, and a keen instinct that would be the envy of an entire city’s police force, Bjorn is able to make deductions and come up with solutions faster than you can hammer a nail.

Alchemic Style: Primary-Sigillum, Secondary-Motem

Asylum Code: XLII (42) the number is etched on the palm of his right hand.

Weapons: Anvil-Anvil is a large maul seemingly made of stone. The weapon is increadibly heavy and made of a strange mineral that vibrates more than normal when it strikes against metal. The item is used both as a channel for his Motem alchemy and as a very powerful bludgeoning weapon. Bjorn’s high physical strength means he wields the weapon with ease, despite its weight.

Alchemy specialization: The Blacksmith’s art- Bjorn is able to create items out of metal using his alc-tech and nothing else. The items are as sturdy as normal counterparts and have a varying degree of drain on the Sniffer. The main use of the talents is its versatility and has been elevated from a low tier alchemy type to a more respectable school through Bjorn’s talent and ingenuity alone. At tier 3, he can maintain 5 weapon sized objects at a time, as long as they stay within a kilometre of him. He can make the items out of any natural mineral or metal, meaning that he cannot make Alc-tech weapons with the Blacksmith’s art.

Appearance: Bjorn is, no pun intended, a bear of a man. He stands at 6 foot 8 and weights well over 300 pounds of muscle-mass. His dirty blonde hair is long and shaggy and so very typical of the Nordic people from his home country. He seems to personify the Finnish blood inside his veins and some even go as far as to claim he is the reincarnation of a Viking hero. His eyes burn an intense blue colour, bright like the ocean, and his face is constantly full of emotion and covered in hair.

Personality: Bjorn is a man who seems to be defined by a confident self-control. He is brash and, some would argue arrogant, however his self-confidence seems founded by a great deal of success and a high temperament of skill. People describe their first meetings with Bjorn as ‘daunting.’ Be it due to his high intelligence or his intimidating form.

Soon enough though, Bjorn reveals himself to be a teddybear of a man. He is a good friend, even if he is a smartass, and prone to sarcasm. He holds those close to him in high esteem and values their protection over his own. This is no more apparent than with his sister. When the situation calls for it, Bjorn is a competent leader and doesn’t hesitate to lead his sister in the group or other Asylums, if it is required.

History: Tl;dr- The Matthew siblings are fifth-generation Asylums whose parents 'tarnished' the line by forcing an A.R.M.O termination due to the mother’s Insannadiction.

Other: None Applicable.

Chrono Asylum: Prelude to Madness~

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