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Evelyn Chambers - Tulpa



At the mention of Patriarch Evelyn narrowed her eyes. She'd heard of him, it was hard not to really, but she had a particular dislike of the man...even if she couldn't point to the exact reason why. Still, this was a problem, their opponents could not under any circumstances be allowed to leave--at least that's what she had decided in her head. Nodding to their leader as he headed off with Martyr and Epsilon she let Messiah take the lead, and followed directly after. As they descended she found out just how claustrophobic the ladder into the drain pipe was--annoyingly so. Luckily she didn't have claustrophobia. Her mind running over the plan and keeping tabs on her inert projection, she almost missed a step of the ladder before she brought more of her awareness back to her body. 'Whew, almost slipped,' she thought, '...that would've been bad....' With that near mistake out of the way she soon found her way to Messiah. Initially it was rather difficult for her to really see much in the flood drain, but after a bit her eyes adjusted so even when the light from the ladder they'd used to descended began to dissipate she found that she could still see fairly well.

Still, if there was any sense that was notable within the flood drain, it was her hearing, as the sounds of water dripping, her feet on the ground--though she walked as quietly as she could--and her companions all mingled and echoed. If this hadn't been such a serious situation, she might have called out and had a bit of fun. However, in making that observation she realized something else, Sonar's power was going to be a nightmare in here. That and they could use sound to distract and terrify their opponents. She smiled beneath her mask and then, as they got close enough to see the flashlights of their quarry, she got the signal.

Only one thought went through her head as Sonar's voice reached her, and it was 'MANIFEST!' Immediately the projection rose out from the ground, its silver light amidst the group of thugs, shining brighter than it otherwise would in the dark drain pipe. There were startled sounds and flashlights that shot over to the projection's spot, before suddenly the light winked out of existence and an eight foot long creature materialized. Its entire body was a mottled grey, with silver pulsating lines of light, and darker streaks of black over its body. It had a vaguely humanoid build, but stood on all fours. It had a tail that reached 3 feet in length, its torso at 4 and its neck and head giving an additional foot. It had a mouth that took up most of its face, but no teeth, with the four flaps of the orifice having curved hook like barbs. Oddly, the mouth looked wide enough to clamp around a very thin woman's waist. Its patterned body was covered in scales that glistened slightly as they refracted the light shined upon it. Its four limbs were clawed. Its front limbs had four fingers and a thumb-like appendages while its rear legs had five fingers, pads, and small claw-like hooks that extended from its fingers, not so blunt.

Around its torso were two separate rings of tentacles, numbering 12 and all being four feet in length. At its pelvis extended 8 more tentacles, these thinner, and tapering off, though the extended back past the tail, their length about 8 feet. For only a split second there was no sound, no movement. The thugs, aside from those engaging the other team, just stared. Evelyn smiled, and as she did the lights on her projection's form revealed small slits in its body opening and as they did it found its environment revealed to it.

Tulpa spoke up to her teammates before it moved in earnest "Keep me safe, please. Someone touch my shoulder and say my name if they get too close." With that she promptly sat down and focused the entirety of her attention into her projection, losing much of her bodily awareness in the process.

Then her projection moved, she moved...without her body moving. She'd chosen her cape name as Tulpa for a reason.

The tulpa sprung into action, tuning its echolocation to several frequencies, one ultra sonic(very high frequency) and one sub sonic(very low frequency). The two wouldn't do much immediately, but in the space of thirty seconds the thugs would be feeling...uncomfortable to say the least. With that done, Evelyn's tulpa moved, its tentacles springing outwards as it bounded forwards, toppling two men, and striking two others around it. It had made a path to the hostages, where it stood. It began releasing a sound that was something like a hiss, but also something like a scream...except slowed down and not as loud as one normally heard such an utterance. It was grating to listen to. She imagined it would be sufficiently unnerving.

Bringing some of her awareness back to her body, she pondered what exactly to do. First would be to observe the reaction of Eyeblight and his thugs, then hopefully release the hostages...actually that was probably a bad idea. She was quite aware of the fact that she hadn't really put any thought into how her projection would look. She had only made sure it would act and form in a way that allowed it to be non-lethal, but also fight effectively, she hadn't put any thought into it being...well, not terrifying, hideous, or ugly. If she let the hostages go, they might just flee from the projection, putting them in further danger. Thus, she decided that she'd use her projection's multitude of limbs and its strength, to take advantage of the fact that all the hostages were tied to eachother and thus close to one another.

Provided she could cause some of the thugs to run towards Messiah and Margrave, she would have the projection move the hostages towards and eventually past them. However, she wouldn't put her plan into motion yet. Instead, she would wait for the thugs to react, because what they did would shape how she did this.

It was a delicate balance, and she had no intention to make any foolhardy mistakes now.
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Civilization is considerably smaller, but also a bit more advanced due to the abundance of tinker triggers, and triggers in general, following—and during—Golden Morning. Now what cities remain, or have been built in the 8 years following Golden Morning are the last remaining Bastions of Civilization in Earth Rho. Ash City is one of these bastions.


Remaining Total Population – Earth Rho: 1 billion people.
Human to Parahuman ratio: 2,500:1.

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