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Alright my post is up, sorry it took awhile, I had to go to my sister's basketball practice.
Daniel was surprised to say the least when a blast of bucking bronco came his way, but wasn't as shocked when he saw himself in the air, along with the cop. Damn. He twirled in the air helplessly, watching as Jeff ran off, Leroy had vanished, probably charged out of the doorway. As for Kennedy, he wasn't sure, especially now that his back was to the ground. Well, so much for being backup. Sure, he'd gotten into sticky situations, but none quite like this.
"Ugh god, I think I'm gonna get motion sick.." He muttered, clutching at his vest. That's when he remembered, what goes up, must come down. But, what if he could manipulate the air and force himself further along, but while in the air, almost like flying; or floating for a better term.
Sucking in a breath of air, Daniel closed his caramel eyes, focusing on the air around him, the gentle breeze. He focused on the wings of elegant birds, chopping through the air. No, he needed the image of something using the air to it's advantage. Then, the whole city of Columbia appeared in his head, fixed at a simple height in the space time continuum, it didn't float, it was fixed, not able to budge in the air. Sure, it used the blimps to lift to connect a building to another, but that was it. Perfect. He could already feel the power of over a thousand strong steeds coursing through his veins.
When he reopened his eyes, they seemed brighter, full of energy and life. He focused on the ground beneath him and let loose another blast, the image of the city in his mind, he pushed himself backwards, the air shifting around him, draining him faster than normal. He felt as if he were kicked in the gut, and no doubt looked worse for wear, his force drained more than he had prepared himself for. Landing with a painful thud, Dan skidded across the hard wood of the boardwalk, his fingers digging into the walk for a grasp. When he regained control and stopped, he felt a small bit of pain from his back, and a trickle of something trailing down his spine.
Well, so much for the graceful landing he had hoped for. He was a bit of a distance away now, but not too far in case he needed to quickly get up. Which he had already prepared for. His eyes were now locked on Kennedy, the muscles in his arms and legs tensed to rush back to her aid if needed. She was strong, all of them were, but he had to make sure she was okay, it was a reflex. He wanted to encourage her to run as fast as she could, but he didn't want to scream out her name, which he knew he would if he opened his mouth. He wan never the best at talking, but what he lacked in speech, he made up for duly with his loyalty and his heart.
'C'mon Kennedy....C'mon He thought, his mind reeling with possibilities and solutions. He stood up and prepared to rush back over, barely stopping himself, knowing that if he did, he would only slow them down. Though it killed him slowly to stand and watch, only able to use his weapon if needed, he knew that would be best.
"Ugh god, I think I'm gonna get motion sick.." He muttered, clutching at his vest. That's when he remembered, what goes up, must come down. But, what if he could manipulate the air and force himself further along, but while in the air, almost like flying; or floating for a better term.
Sucking in a breath of air, Daniel closed his caramel eyes, focusing on the air around him, the gentle breeze. He focused on the wings of elegant birds, chopping through the air. No, he needed the image of something using the air to it's advantage. Then, the whole city of Columbia appeared in his head, fixed at a simple height in the space time continuum, it didn't float, it was fixed, not able to budge in the air. Sure, it used the blimps to lift to connect a building to another, but that was it. Perfect. He could already feel the power of over a thousand strong steeds coursing through his veins.
When he reopened his eyes, they seemed brighter, full of energy and life. He focused on the ground beneath him and let loose another blast, the image of the city in his mind, he pushed himself backwards, the air shifting around him, draining him faster than normal. He felt as if he were kicked in the gut, and no doubt looked worse for wear, his force drained more than he had prepared himself for. Landing with a painful thud, Dan skidded across the hard wood of the boardwalk, his fingers digging into the walk for a grasp. When he regained control and stopped, he felt a small bit of pain from his back, and a trickle of something trailing down his spine.
Well, so much for the graceful landing he had hoped for. He was a bit of a distance away now, but not too far in case he needed to quickly get up. Which he had already prepared for. His eyes were now locked on Kennedy, the muscles in his arms and legs tensed to rush back to her aid if needed. She was strong, all of them were, but he had to make sure she was okay, it was a reflex. He wanted to encourage her to run as fast as she could, but he didn't want to scream out her name, which he knew he would if he opened his mouth. He wan never the best at talking, but what he lacked in speech, he made up for duly with his loyalty and his heart.
'C'mon Kennedy....C'mon He thought, his mind reeling with possibilities and solutions. He stood up and prepared to rush back over, barely stopping himself, knowing that if he did, he would only slow them down. Though it killed him slowly to stand and watch, only able to use his weapon if needed, he knew that would be best.
facelessrecon said
Clarence's face when Jeffery xD
How is it I just now saw this?
The Lamb of Columbia said
THE CHARACTERS ARE AWESOME.THE STORY IS AWESOME.YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME.
I KNOW, I KNOW
Just kidding, I really respect each and everyone here, and hopefully this will last quite a while.
Providence said
Sorry, sorry! In a huge stroke of bad luck, I had a power outage last night when I only had like a tiny bit left to write. Luckily I'd saved it like half-way through, but jeez, I liked the original post I had better. :[
Dang, it seems everyone has fallen a bit on their luck. But that should not be much a problem Providence, you did a wonderful job with your post, and I'm pretty sure that Macabre would agree.
:D
Daniel shifted on his feet, all the while he had been spaced from the group a bit, enough to get behind the police officer. Whenever needed, he would easily help out by banging on the man's head from behind. But, he would restrain himself until told to do so. For now, waiting with baited breath would have to do for the young man, as he clenched his fists. It was quite the accusation, but...Leroy had been known to get into trouble now and then. Not that Dan wouldn't defend him for, heck, Daniel had amounted into getting into quite the jam when he was found trespassing near the firework set up one year for the raffle.
Still remaining deathly silent, he sent a look to the other Knights, letting them know of his current position. As much as he wanted to participate in the conversation, he had a strange feeling in his gut that something was going to go horribly wrong as soon as Leroy lifted his shoe.
Still remaining deathly silent, he sent a look to the other Knights, letting them know of his current position. As much as he wanted to participate in the conversation, he had a strange feeling in his gut that something was going to go horribly wrong as soon as Leroy lifted his shoe.
Sorry I've been inactive a bit guys, I've been kinda busy. I'll get my post up as fast as I can.
Whew, you're moving fast.
Whew, you're moving fast.
Leaning over the ski lift, preparing to make his drop, Bruce looked over to see Barbara staring off. No doubt deep in thought. He leaned back a little, tilting his head. "What's wrong? You seem a bit...Out of it" He sighed, before nodding when he thought back to earlier. "It's about Reflex isn't it?"
Stitches said
Oh oh OHI'VE GOT A BIG DADDY*throws my Bouncer towards you*HERE CATCHNah, I'm kidding. Though we will inevitably meet up with Poppy, and I am still around, but I want to hold back on posting until people get to Rapture. Unless people want to have a shot at talking to Poppy with a Bouncer hanging around? Yeeeah, didn't think so.EDIT: Faceless' posts are confusing me now...I could've SWORN Rapture wasn't a wasteland, that this was prior to the civil war. Unless I'm being stupid, or his character is in a bad part of town.
I thought that this Rapture was before the civil war, in fact I think it still is. Maybe they are in the slum area of Rapture?
ProfessorNV said
haha time will only tell :P I wanna see how Jeff will react upon seeing a big daddy
Don't forget the little sisters!
Whenever there is a Mr. B, there is bound to be a gatherer!
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