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Dark Souls is so mean, one moment you feel like a champion then get eaten by a chest
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Anthony’s fingers tapped against the wooden table, going into various rhythms. 2-2-3, 2-2-1, 2-2-1-2, 1-1-2-1… He heard nothing around him except for his own taps. How long had he been here for now? He hadn’t kept track of time. Was he waiting for something or someone? Quite possibly. He supposed he was more waiting for news of a new target, for something new to happen.
To some, hunting the lycans were an enjoyment. To him, it was what needed to be done. He had seen too many examples of the impact of lycans on the humans, and how it killed him inside. No. He didn’t want to stretch back to that memory. He needed something else to focus on.
Anthony stood up from the table and paced himself. The SOHNS headquarters was a well outfitted place, complete with a full training ground. Should he attend those? No, that would make him think again. What about a book? Books were nice and distracting so long as they were fiction. Fiction books could draw him in, make him believe the world was real. Yes, that was a good choice.
Anthony finally exited the room, headed for the library. Books would be a wonderful solitude, he just needed to choose the right one. He stepped out into the main foyer to crossover to the library, but another object of interest caught his eye. There near the entrance sat the dusty piano with a longing look to be played.
The piano would cause a stir of noise, and best of all a distraction. He hadn’t played for a while, but he was sure to remember his songs he played. Anthony sat at the bench, stretching his fingers and scooting back slightly. He laid his fingers on the piano and tried out a C chord. The chord ringed vibrantly and made Anthony gave a small smile.
He began his piece on the higher octaves with his right hand, speeding up and slowing down the tune accordingly. As he finished the first phrase, his left hand joined in, providing a nice undertone to the melody. Finally, something he was drawn into. Anthony continued the piece, giving a nice finish to it. He breathed for a moment, then began to adjust and work on the errors he noticed, tuning it to make it become a better piece. Then, he began the piece again, flowing and immersing himself into it.
To some, hunting the lycans were an enjoyment. To him, it was what needed to be done. He had seen too many examples of the impact of lycans on the humans, and how it killed him inside. No. He didn’t want to stretch back to that memory. He needed something else to focus on.
Anthony stood up from the table and paced himself. The SOHNS headquarters was a well outfitted place, complete with a full training ground. Should he attend those? No, that would make him think again. What about a book? Books were nice and distracting so long as they were fiction. Fiction books could draw him in, make him believe the world was real. Yes, that was a good choice.
Anthony finally exited the room, headed for the library. Books would be a wonderful solitude, he just needed to choose the right one. He stepped out into the main foyer to crossover to the library, but another object of interest caught his eye. There near the entrance sat the dusty piano with a longing look to be played.
The piano would cause a stir of noise, and best of all a distraction. He hadn’t played for a while, but he was sure to remember his songs he played. Anthony sat at the bench, stretching his fingers and scooting back slightly. He laid his fingers on the piano and tried out a C chord. The chord ringed vibrantly and made Anthony gave a small smile.
He began his piece on the higher octaves with his right hand, speeding up and slowing down the tune accordingly. As he finished the first phrase, his left hand joined in, providing a nice undertone to the melody. Finally, something he was drawn into. Anthony continued the piece, giving a nice finish to it. He breathed for a moment, then began to adjust and work on the errors he noticed, tuning it to make it become a better piece. Then, he began the piece again, flowing and immersing himself into it.
Dragonbud said
I'm kinda lost ic right now, so if anyone has any plans to involve a lycan hit me up
Well you can just about interact with anyone in the forest at this point. Go attack/scout out Connor and the other hunters, have a friendly talk with Nixon, and anyone else seems like they can have a friendly lycan.
The Manager looked over as Lyre entered. He gave a small nod as she filed her report and glossed over what displayed on his monitor. "Yes, I'm well aware of the shortage. You may tell them that Sarah is bringing a new batch when she returns," he said, switching back over to the cameras. "If you wish you may attend the hunt if you so please but remember to keep your comm if you do. I may have some other work if you do not wish to participate."
Rand nodded in agreement about shelter. Getting somewhere safe was good, and when he confirmed it was he could go out to look for the others. Right now in chaos there was no way. He just hoped that Connor was alright and could stay alive, maybe even help out some others. Rand looked up when Penny indicated the giant rock. Rand gave a small grin, that was almost perfect shelter. The rock could virtually seal someone inside to protect them from outside attackers. The problem was getting in.
"I think I can get us in, just make sure the coast is clear," Rand said as he walked over to the rock, inspecting it. Moving it entirely would remove its use and I don't even think I can move it, Rand thought. Hm...maybe squeezing through will do the trick. The hunter inspected the rock but failed to see any openings that they could fit under. Rand frowned, he may have to make an opening by lifting it up. "Penny, I think I found a way in. All I need to do is lift up and go under while keeping it up. After I'm in I can keep it supported for a while so you can slip in," Rand said, looking back at Penny. After I make sure the cave is safe I can go look for Connor and the others, Rand thought. Althought...the rock is going to be hard to lift up again from that side. I'll have to take a long break after lifting it the first time.
Connor pressed hard to keep them going as fast as they could until they got to the cave. When they finally arrived Connor laid the boy down on the floor. "Right," Connor muttered, leaning against the wall. "I'll be the first to say I don't know first-aid whatsoever, so I mine as well go back out to look for others as soon as we're situated." He didn't want to inform the other two that he was probably the least-experienced but Phil was already injured and Paige seemed like she had some sort of medical training that the task should fall down to him.
Rand nodded in agreement about shelter. Getting somewhere safe was good, and when he confirmed it was he could go out to look for the others. Right now in chaos there was no way. He just hoped that Connor was alright and could stay alive, maybe even help out some others. Rand looked up when Penny indicated the giant rock. Rand gave a small grin, that was almost perfect shelter. The rock could virtually seal someone inside to protect them from outside attackers. The problem was getting in.
"I think I can get us in, just make sure the coast is clear," Rand said as he walked over to the rock, inspecting it. Moving it entirely would remove its use and I don't even think I can move it, Rand thought. Hm...maybe squeezing through will do the trick. The hunter inspected the rock but failed to see any openings that they could fit under. Rand frowned, he may have to make an opening by lifting it up. "Penny, I think I found a way in. All I need to do is lift up and go under while keeping it up. After I'm in I can keep it supported for a while so you can slip in," Rand said, looking back at Penny. After I make sure the cave is safe I can go look for Connor and the others, Rand thought. Althought...the rock is going to be hard to lift up again from that side. I'll have to take a long break after lifting it the first time.
Connor pressed hard to keep them going as fast as they could until they got to the cave. When they finally arrived Connor laid the boy down on the floor. "Right," Connor muttered, leaning against the wall. "I'll be the first to say I don't know first-aid whatsoever, so I mine as well go back out to look for others as soon as we're situated." He didn't want to inform the other two that he was probably the least-experienced but Phil was already injured and Paige seemed like she had some sort of medical training that the task should fall down to him.
OK I've been trying to write up a post but I can't figure out how to initially start with it...
Mine, I'm writing a post now.
Kiwani said
Leotamer, I would volunteer Azuriel , but I think Nixon has an eye on him.
Eh Nixon can just pick another target, it doesn't really matter.
Connor felt grateful as Paige came to help him carry the guy. He muttered a thanks as they kept going. The hunter had to look away as a lycan was suddenly in the fray, chowing down on a victim. Don't think about them now, Connor thought, but still clenched his fist. Right when he was going to respond to Paige's question Phil was suddenly there. He looked very messed up with the blood dripping in his face, but Connor did his best to not look phased. He hadn't really been used to the killing yet, hell he hadn't even killed a supernatural himself yet. "Phil's right, I'll look for Rand after we find some place to hide out." After that Phil left them behind to scout ahead, and his news back was very...convenient. "Cave is great, let's head there," Connor said, picking up the pace.
Azuriel slid down the side of a tree in order to catch his breath. Loud growling, accompanied with loud footsteps coming from his left. He pressed his back as far as he could until footsteps disappeared into the distance. Slowly getting up he continued to run until he can't run no more. "What's going on? Are we just being used for someone's twisted fantasies?" While he muttered to himself, he touched the side of his head and felt blood coming from the small wound on the side of his head.
Right behind Azuriel Nixon leaned against a tree holding his spear. "I wouldn't say someone's," Nixon said casually, tipping his spear. "More like a lot of people's fantasies. I'm not the only one here you know." The vampire indicated the lycan. "Enough chaos you think? I believe I did a good job. Then again a corpse to fling around at people would be fun," Nixon gave his twisted grin and gripped his spear, cocking his head at Azuriel. He was about to move in when he received a call from the Manager. Nixon sighed and held a finger up to Azuriel.
"Nixon? You did a fine enough job. I have another task for you. Isaac has a little experiment and we need a female test subject for it. Can you grab one for me?" The Manager said over the comms.
"Yeah Boss, I'll go get one," Nixon replied, turning off his comm. He'd have to save this human for later. Nixon blinked away, looking for a good specimen.
Azuriel slid down the side of a tree in order to catch his breath. Loud growling, accompanied with loud footsteps coming from his left. He pressed his back as far as he could until footsteps disappeared into the distance. Slowly getting up he continued to run until he can't run no more. "What's going on? Are we just being used for someone's twisted fantasies?" While he muttered to himself, he touched the side of his head and felt blood coming from the small wound on the side of his head.
Right behind Azuriel Nixon leaned against a tree holding his spear. "I wouldn't say someone's," Nixon said casually, tipping his spear. "More like a lot of people's fantasies. I'm not the only one here you know." The vampire indicated the lycan. "Enough chaos you think? I believe I did a good job. Then again a corpse to fling around at people would be fun," Nixon gave his twisted grin and gripped his spear, cocking his head at Azuriel. He was about to move in when he received a call from the Manager. Nixon sighed and held a finger up to Azuriel.
"Nixon? You did a fine enough job. I have another task for you. Isaac has a little experiment and we need a female test subject for it. Can you grab one for me?" The Manager said over the comms.
"Yeah Boss, I'll go get one," Nixon replied, turning off his comm. He'd have to save this human for later. Nixon blinked away, looking for a good specimen.
I'll have a post up when I get home.
Yeah I think I'll have it be an NPC unless someone is willing to be the host.
Kangutso said
Posted. And honestly interested in what NPC, if you pick an NPC, that you choose to make the liquid demon's host.
Yeah I think I'll have it be an NPC unless someone is willing to be the host.
Oh Leo, didn't notice that you made a character. Accepted!
I was gonna wait so I can post with more characters but if no one posts for another few hours I'll go ahead.
I was gonna wait so I can post with more characters but if no one posts for another few hours I'll go ahead.
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