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Roxas was about to introduce himself when he noticed the multitude of other people. he noticed the older woman lying on the ground within the pod that the darker skinned girl had occupied, he noticed another humanoid female, the one that the violent green alien was talking to. He also noticed the young man with ice powers, Goofy, and then a large black man came up, carrying two very injured men.
He had completely bypassed the others in his initial search, something he kicked himself for. Walking over to the injured man, Roxas took off his hood, revealing his dirty blond hair and his bright blue eyes. He looked at the man's wounds, sighing. if only I knew some cure magic, this would be really easy... and all I have on me is an Elixir and two Ethers. I highly doubt the Ethers will help here, unless someone knows cure magic.
Roxas reached a gloved hand nto his pocket and pulled out an Elixir. The golden orb was covered in star shapes, seemed to pulse, and looked like the top part was made of flame. Opening the lid, which was the part that looked like the flames, Roxas gave it to the black man.
"Here, have him drink some of this, and then try to share it among those injured. It should heal most injuries, even some fatal ones, depending on how much you drink. I'd say that this man here should drink at least half, if not more. If he's the only one injured, then give him the whole thing, and he'll be recovered to the point before he was injured, and maybe then some." Standing back up, Roxas looked around, searching again. He didn't sense any more hearts within the wreckage, but that didn't mean there weren't any heartless...
Dr Sweet was checking the injuries of the wounded soldier. Taking off his shirt and ripping of strands with his teeth to fabricate makeshift bandages to stop the bleeding. There were to many deaths already and he was not going to lose anybody else.
Audrey arrived, however immediately Joshua regretted calling her over. She was not only a mechanic, but also a young woman. This was not something that she was meant to see. But in desperate times you don't get what you want.
Joshua turned to the Latina girl and said in his rapid way of talking but with a serious tone: "Yes, I lost my doctors bag. It must be somewhere around here. If we don't find it fast, then our survival count is going to diminish fast. And with fast I mean faster then a 100% off shoe sale.
Joshua looked up surprised with big eyes at Nyra who had crutched down next to Audrey. He surely didn't recognize her, in fact he was certain she wasn't a member of the crew. Instinctively Joshua grabbed Audrey by her shoulders and pulled her a bit away from Nyra as he rambled: "Who are you? Audrey, look out. She could be contagious...' Directly after that, Joshua leaned over to Nyra and placed his thick fingers against her face. Looking at her pupil and checking other vital signs across her face. Even opening up her mouth and stared down her throat. While explaining: "You never know, strange world, strange people. They could have all kinds of deseases... she looks clean."
After being comforted that the presence of the world's residents wouldn't affect their health, the doctor noticed a crowd of strangers gathering that seemed to be spectators. Which is exactly the last thing they needed. A young boy with dirt blond hair in an ominous black robe then also approached the group. Joshua was about to send him away since having so many people hawking over him would be bad for the patient. But the boy presented a vial before Sweet could react.
"Here, have him drink some of this, and then try to share it among those injured. It should heal most injuries, even some fatal ones, depending on how much you drink. I'd say that this man here should drink at least half, if not more. If he's the only one injured, then give him the whole thing, and he'll be recovered to the point before he was injured, and maybe then some." .... "By the way, My name is Roxas."
Joshua hesitantly took hold of the elixer. Studying the label of stars questionable at first. With the lid off he brought it to his nose first to sniff at it. To his surprise, it smelled pretty good. Seeing how without his own medical equipment he was about to lose this one wounded soldier. Sweet decided to trust the boy and started to administer the elixer to him. The first gulps went down difficult but soon the healing effect of the potion started to work. Glowing in a faint lightly golden aura, the wounds regenerated right before their eyes. It took indeed more then half the bottle to cure the soldier up to a stable point.
Sweet stepped back as he gave the soldier room to regain consciousness. He blinked and woke up, confused and desoriëntated but healthy. A sigh of relief could be heard coming from the tall dark doctor. Again Joshua brought the bottle in front of his face. Staring at it with awe. He had heard stories about such potions from the time he studied with a medicine man. Concoctions that seemed to have nearly magical proportions. Turning to Roxas, Sweet gave him a big smile as he extended his hand toward him. "Well thanks a lot Roxas, you saved this one man's life. His heart was about to fail and you prevented it. But we're not out of the woods yet. There are bound to be more injured. I still need to find my doctor's bag."
Sweet then turned to Audrey and Nyra. Realizing that with the immediate threat gone, they had nothing to do anymore. He knelt down beside them and spoke in a more calm fashion. "Ok, Audrey. We need to gather everybody we can find and all supplies we can salvage and shelter somewhere safe. We also need to find our where we are and where the others are. Try to establish communication." Then he turned his gaze to Nyra "If you or others could help us with any of that, we would be grateful."
Ramirez nodded as Joshua spoke, immediately standing up to go and search the doctor's bag. They would need such kind of equipment in order to nurse this and any other injured men back to health. She was about to motion Nyra to follow her when the doctor pulled her away from the other guy; the latina couldn't help but rolling her eyes as the man spoke about strange diseases and continued to analyze Nyra.
"Don't mind him, he's just a big paranoid." she whispered to her right after Sweet declared she was clear of any kind of health issues. If there was one thing about Joshua that bothered her, it was his slight obsession with health. But she couldn't blame him; after all, he -was- a doctor.
Turning around to go searching for Sweet's bag once more, her march was interrupted once again; this time by a boy, a couple of years younger than herself. Audrey's eyes went down to the drink in his hand, kept in quite a peculiar bottle; she crouched once again, in an attempt to get a better look at it. She was quite suspicious of this boy who had seemingly popped out of nowhere with a thousand wonders potion and the doctor seemed to share her opinion.
However, it didn't seem like they had another choice; the wounded soldier drank the liquid within the bottle and he soon began to heal before their eyes. Audrey was quite surprised. It had worked; the medicine should have been really expensive to do such wonders. "We owe you one, Roxas."
She offered the boy a smiled before turning to Joshua. The latina nodded, rising as she motioned both Nyra and Bolt to follow her.
"I've got it. Don't move Sweet, I'll be right back with people and supplies." Audrey told him, walking toward the group of people that had stayed behind around her own pod. Wearing a determined look across her face, she climbed up part of the wreckage and stood tall so everyone could see and listen. A soft sigh escaped her lips as her hands found their place on her hips, taking a deep breath before speaking.
"Alright people, listen up! Those who are going to help can stay, but if any of you is going to be a burden, they might as well leave now. Some of ours escape pods landed nearby and there might be survivors within them, as well as injured. Anyone hurt will need to be brought to Dr. Sweet over there; take anything useful you find in the wreckages and bring it back here too. Do I make myself clear?"
Not waiting for any questions from the innocent bystanders, Ramirez jumped off the wreckage and started to walk away in an attempt to find another of the ship's escape pods...
Nyra refrained from widening her eyes even further at the skin tone of the large medical figure before her, who's complexion was even darker than Audrey's. It was a dark, warm chocolate color that she couldn't help but stare at. Quickly she focused back on the task at hand, and listened as he spoke of a missing bag which was apparently of great importance. She spoke up.
"I'll help look for it."
"Who are you? Look out, Audrey, she could be contagious."
And then from there, Nyra was subjected to a series of examinations that both baffled her and slightly freaked her out. She began to question the man's sanity a bit as he stared down her throat.
"You never know, strange world, strange people. They could have all kinds of diseases... she looks clean."
She glared at him, but he had already declared her healthy and left her alone. Audrey whispered in her ear about his slight paranoia, and Nyra couldn't help but roll her eyes along with her. They then resumed the search for the missing medical bag.
A few moments later, though, they stopped again, and Nyra heard a new voice behind her. For the first time she noticed the relatively short teenager in a black cloak. He was offering the doctor a golden elixir, which both the large man and Audrey were staring dubiously at. Nyra, however, recognized it from the shop windows of Traverse Town, and watched eagerly for the effects of the mysterious potion.
Sure enough, moments later and the wounds of the battered soldier began to heal before their eyes. Nyra grinned. Audrey and the doctor both thanked the young man - Roxas, he had introduced himself as - and took charge. The large man explained the new situation to them both, and Nyra had barely the time to nod before Audrey ushered both her and the dog along. She was going to ask about the identity of the dark-skinned medical man, but the latina girl had begun to belt out an announcement, and her query was cut off.
Nyra listened attentively, and took off on an impulse the moment the last syllable had left the woman's mouth. She flitted around the crash site in search of more survivors among the wreckage.
The few minutes of scrambling through twisted pieces of metal paid off. Panting lightly, Nyra was on the outskirts of the westernmost edge of the debris when she heard a groan. She pinpointed the sound and rushed over to it. The voice came from beneath a crushed, curved slab of metal that she took to be a door of an escape pod, but the latch had been crumpled to the point where the occupant was locked in. Nyra slipped her fingers into the small ridges of the door and heaved, but only managed to shift the pieces of metal slightly. She cursed angrily. "I'm coming, hang in there!" she shouted at the pod.
Desperately, Nyra drew Nocturne and attempted to use aero magic to push the door open. No help. With a frustrated mix of a growl and a scream, the young woman flung the katana to the side, glaring at it vehemently before trying once again to wrench open the door. What a time for the stupid piece of trash to not work. The groans were subsiding, and Nyra was getting panicked.
"Creepy doctor guy! Over here! AUDREY!" she shouted, pitching her weight against the unyielding heap of iron.
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Post by Jason Arilani on Jan 9, 2011 23:31:57 GMT -4
Bolt watched all these events happen. First he noticed the man freeze the plasma ray that Bolt had been eyeing. He was pleased to noticed that the alien had not done anything else. He then followed Audrey over to where the men were hurt, watching the man in the black cloak as he handed over a strange medicine. The doctor had poured it down the man's throat, and the wounds started to heal. Bolt was amazed by the powers that this elixir had done. Clearly it was far superior to Bolt's own powers. He watched as the Doctor spoke to Audrey, causing her to run up to the top of the pod and tell everyone to help search. Bolt barked in agreement, watching the other girl who was helping Audrey.
As he followed her, he heard the groans and a voice from no doubt a wounded soldier. He noticed the door was very mangled and hard to open as it was now. He watched as she tried to pull it, used some kind of magic, and then used her sword to try and pry it open. As she called for help, Bolt barked, as if telling her to move. He quickly stared at the door and out shot a beam of heated energy. The heat vision quickly cut through the door without injuring anyone in the process. After the door was cut into two pieces, he then knew that he had to get the door out of the way.
Running up to it, he used his super strength and pushed the bottom half of the door inward, very carefully. He looked back at Nyra and growled a bit, trying to tell her to take cover. As soon as he pushed it through, the top half started to fall down. He quickly flung his head back, launching the top half of the door away from the pod, now allowing people to enter. He ran into the pod, lights just barely flickering. He soon sniffed out the 3 lone survivors, the one who had groaned and the two that were unconscious. There might have been more, but these three were together. He noticed the metal that was holding them down, and that it had punctured through the man who had groaned. His life was fading fast.
He barked out the door, letting them know that he had found them before he quickly rammed the edge of the metal that was pinning the two unconscious down. Using his teeth, he started to drag one out, being careful not to hit anything. Chances are, the girl would have come in to get the other out. But once he had gotten his out, Bolt quickly ran back in and grabbed the large piece of metal, pulling it out of the other man, allowing someone to grab him to get him out while he sniffed for more. There were more alive in this one, but they were trapped behind a pile of rubble. He could hear faint moans, knowing they wouldn't last. Another bark was used to signal that they were here as he tried to move piece by piece. But the top pieces would need to be moved first, otherwise the whole pile would come down. He sat there, feeling helpless, and hoping for someone to come help soon.
Roxas heard the darker skinned girl's statement about the other pods and blinked in disbelief. How freaking thick are these metal pods!?
He focused briefly after the instructions, probing deeper with his heart sensing. Maybe it was rusty, from never being used very much. As he focused, he had an idea. Snapping his fingers, he summoned two Samurai Nobodies. "Search for hearts, but Do Not claim them. I want reports of every living thing within each of these husks, and then you will receive more orders."
The strange beings nodded, both darting off in separate directions. Roxas nodded and was about to head out and search himself when he heard the barking. It drew him to the source, where he saw the dog staring at a pile of debris that blocked the way to two hearts. the people that the white canine had already pulled from the wreckage were also weak, with one weakening very rapidly. I don't have any more elixirs... and this guy is in pain. That piece of metal speared him... he'd be better off if the dog had left it in him.
He knelt down, looking at the grisly wound and shaking his head. The man was having trouble breathing, and his clothes had been stained a deep red. Roxas stood up and turned his attention to the pile of rubble as the man died. "He had no chance there... unless someone had Curaga or something like that."
Looking at the canine, Roxas indicated the pile of rubble. "Here, this may help."
He held out his hand, palm facing outward, and called upon his darkness magic of Magnera. A large orange orb appeared, followed by a blue one, and they began traveling in a nebulous path around each other, creating a strong force that sucked all the rubble up and off of the two other men. As the rubble was held suspended, He dragged one of the men out carefully, depositing the unconscious man at the feet of the Doctor.
Going back to the pod, Roxas released the Magnera spell, which created a shower of dust, as the rubble had been ground by the magnet spell. At that time, one of the Samurai Nobodies returned and led Roxas to another pod. This one had landed in a pile of dirt, bushes, and trees, and seemed to be in good condition. As Roxas approached, the hatch opened, and a man's head popped out. Roxas jumped back in surprise, and told the man where to go, pointing toward where Sweet and Audry were caring for the wounded. The man ran off to talk to the big doctor, and as he did, Roxas hovered at a great enough height to see inside of the orb. there were two other people within, seemingly comfortable and healthy.
Roxas returned to where the latino girl was standing and nodded. He opened his mouth to give her a status report when his other Samurai Nobody returned, alerting him to one more pod that seemed to have rolled down the hill. "There is a pod on the far side of the hill, and it seems to have rolled there from up here. I am going to go check it out, see if i can bring any survivors over."
With that, Roxas snapped his fingers, creating a darkness portal. The Samurai Nobodies nodded and entered first, leading the way, and Roxas followed, closing the portal behind him.
”Great, just fucking great…”[/color] a disgruntled teen sighed to himself as he lay in boxers on his bed in his ill-gotten apartment. The room was a mess from his absence and the furniture was nicked here and there from robbers and citizens trying their hand at revenge. There was a knock at the door but Seed ignored it for now, more pressing matters would to be attended too. It wasn’t until the second knock that Seed actually paid attention to it. He peeled himself away from his thoughts long enough to get off the bed and answer the door. To his surprise it was the last he expected; his last trick. He began to close the door on her but she grabbed it and let herself in.
”Seed, baby. Where have you been? I’ve gone through all my clients and they can’t fill the space you leave.” the sleazy looking woman cooed as she made her way to the bed and sat on it. Her legs crossed and face portraying a wicked smile. Seed only opened the door again and said his peace, ”I don’t have time for your games right now Jyta. Now leave. More important things exists right now…” Jyta chuckled as she rose from the bed and left not before getting the last word, ”You’ll come back soon enough.”.
”Yeah, yeah you bitch.”[/i] the Heartless thought as he moved to the window just in time to see an explosion in the sky and debris landing in Sunset Terrace. The Heartless cocked his head to the side and gave a loud whistle, ”Daaamn, now this, I need to check out. Wonder if Elae…shit.” Seed punched the wall as he reminded himself of his missing mentor. Elaeus had had been M.I.A. for a few months and not even Ansem seemed to care enough to go and find him. ”Damn it, damn it, damn it![/color] the Heartless screamed in his head as his fist pummeled the wall until blood trickled from his knuckles.
”Why did he have to leave!? We were this close to taking a world! THIS CLOSE! Now I’m stuck being a freak on a leash for Xemnas because that lughead of an other Elaeus has decided to attack me. Fuck it, I need to kill someone! And that crash site should be filled with plenty of people to kill.” without another word or thought he reached over and picked up the black cloak sitting on a desk and threw it on. Xemans demanded he wear it as a sign of submission to his will, though he detested the Nobody the cloak was all he had left of Elaeus.
It didn’t take him long to get to the first sign of wreckage; being a Space user does of its advantages. There were several people gathering around the pieces but with a shout from Seed they left. The Heartless was walking rather fast for wearing knee high boots but he soon found a capsule opening up. But just as it did a Nobody appeared beside it and looked the human up and down and began to head off but Seed launched a Firaga sphere at it killing it upon impact. The beat up man that pulled himself out of the escape pod looked horrified as he saw the fire brush past his pod, Seed only smiled as he opened his palm and readied another ball of fire.
”Ya know,” he began as he made his way to the man who was trying to open the door on the pod to escape within. ”I was in a good mood today. But some bitch had to ruin it. Funny how I’m going to kill you in her place wouldn’t you agree?” the Heartless was already at the man and holding him by his shirt collar bringing the flame orb closer to his body; sweat building on the mans face as he pleaded for his life. Seed only smiled and drove the fire into the mans face and leapt back as his body caught fire.
Seed let out a sigh and practically said with glee, ”Ah fuck that felt great. Wonder if there are any more nearby?” the Heartless perched himself atop the escape pod unaware he was being watched by several people.
Seed "He's really gone isn't he?"
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Zexion, the Cloaked Schemer, happened to be in Twilight Town at the time of the crash. Of course, he was engaged in... other matters when it happened, but he was quick to finish, and used a Dark Portal to get to the crash site immediately. Looking around, he saw a few familiar faces, namely Roxas, the ex-Organization member; Goofy, the annoying dog which was the friend of the Keyblade Bearer; and - ah! The infamous Seed, apprentice to the Dark XII.
"It seems fate brings enemies together," he muttered in regard to the situation. In addition to these, there seemed to be a number of new faces- a white dog, a dark-haired girl, some sort of Hispanic woman, an older woman, and a dark-skinned man. After assessing them all, he took in their "scents" to help him recognise them. He approached the group.
"There seems to have been a slight accident here," he said simply, making himself known.
Post by shinjihirako on Jan 11, 2011 22:17:07 GMT -4
(As a note to Seed. I consider the events with the Dark XII that Seth was involved in to not have happened due to the thread never being finished.)
Seth wondered what he could possibly do to help, or for that reason why he cared to in the first place. Staying silent as he watched everyone do their own thing he watched as a new comer proceeded to come and kill one of the people in the escape pods. He turned his body and gaze to him and started looking him over not saying a word. Almost a minute passed by and Seth pulled his magnum out and aimed it at the man.
"Tell me... why would you kill a man without provocation to do so. Anger should only fuel a goal, not senseless violence..." Seth's voice was calm and his icy eyes showed he would feel nothing from ending his life. "That man may or not have been innocent but that doesn't mean you could just decide to kill him." Seth cocked the hammer back on the gun as he aimed at the man.
"I suggest that you try and explain yourself for what you have done and ask for the greatest amount of forgiveness from the members of the ship. Or you will have more than just me to deal with." Seth started to grind his teeth as Perruro was screaming in hatred to take his life. If he didn't answer for his crime then he would happily oblige.
The young mechanic continued to wander around the crash area, moving rather quickly as she looked for any escape pods. She knew she'd probably be unable to open one on her own, especially if it turned out to be damaged. Audrey herself had helped in the construction of the Ullysses and she knew how strong the ship was.
"Well, not strong enough to face asteroids..." she thought, remembering how her warnings had been ignored by the rest of the crew. Ramirez herself had told Rourke that the ship wouldn't be able to make it through that huge asteroid field but he had decided to go on and risk all of their lives. Psh, now they were paying the consequences.
She turned her head to look around, noticing a desperate Nyra trying to helplessly open an escape pod. The woman was just about to go and help her when she realized that the dog, Bolt, had rushed to her aid. Audrey watched in awe as the pooch shot a pair of beams out of his eyes; last she had checked, dogs were unable to do such things...
The latina was suddenly dragged out of her thoughts upon catching a glimpse of a metallic structure a few meters away. Her voluminous lips curved into a wide grin as she approached the pod. She kneeled beside it, intending to analyze it quickly and find out its condition. Eyes of chocolate narrowed as her hands caressed the escape pod; it wasn't -that- damaged and she expected the fellow crew members within to open it any moment now.
Audrey stepped away from the pod and, indeed, moments later the hatch opened; a man crawled his way out of the structure, looking up at the chief mechanic with relief. Soon enough, two men and three women had emerged from their escape pod. The young woman offered them a smile, stepping forward before addresing them. "Sweet's over there, tending to the wounded. Go and help him, we'll chat later."
Upon hearing another's voice, she turned her head to look at Roxas. Apparently, another five people had been found unharmed as well as a wounded man. Ramirez nodded and just as she was about to thank him two... strange creatures appeared beside the boy. Though the woman had felt an urge to hit them with a wrench, she soon realized that they were working under the blond teenager. Blinking in slight confusion, she nodded once more as he headed for the last pod: one that had gone down the hill.
Relieved that they had rescued about a dozen of their men, the mechanic was about to head back to their "camp" when she heard a scream; it belonged to a male and he -was- in pain. Letting her instincts act through her, she darted down the hill. The girl realized she was close to the last escape pod upon noticing the trail of smoke ahead and as soon as she approached its location she found a man; dead, his body surrounded by flames.
"I suggest that you try and explain yourself for what you have done and ask for the greatest amount of forgiveness from the members of the ship. Or you will have more than just me to deal with."
"Yes, he will." Audrey firmly stated, eyes burning with anger as she pointed her own handgun at the green haired man. Now, she was truly willing to shoot; she would not hesitate to kill this murderer, even if it would turn her into a murderer herself. "You have three seconds to explain yourself, maldito hijo de perra."
Ramirez cocked her own gun's hammer as she prepared herself to shoot.
With a mixture of relief, awe, and utter bewilderment, Nyra watched as the white dog raced forward and beamed through the hulk of metal with his eyes. She allowed herself no time to gape, racing forward the minute a way was cleared to help the creature move the people inside.
However, a moment later and she heard a male voice behind her. Nyra paused and turned back, catching the last glimpse of Roxas' summons as they darted off to do his bidding. Upon first glance she believed they were Heartless. Then she reflected on their strange, fluid movements, and the pale coloring she had caught out of the corner of her eyes as they glided away. They weren't flickers of shadow - but then, what were they?
The question was jolted out of her mind as she watched Roxas kneel down before the man Bolt had saved. She ran forward and did the same, hands open and ready, but unsure how to help.
There was nothing to be done. Nyra watched her first human death since leaving her home world, expression closed. She hadn't known this man, but quickly paid her respects all the same.
A moment after the last breath left his lips she stood solemnly, mirroring the blonde beside her. This time she turned her head away as he conducted more magic to excavate the men left under the rubble; he had it under control, and one of his silver beings from earlier had caught her attention as it returned.
Its movements were erratic but oddly smooth. Nyra watched transfixed as it led its master into a dark portal, which she recognized with a jolt as one akin to that the hooded man had used to transport Ravian away in Traverse Town. She tucked the connection into the back of her mind and returned to her task, certain that Roxas was searching for more escape pods as he vanished into the darkness.
A moment after his disappearance, however, the horrible yell of a man in agony ripped through the skies. Nyra lunged to grab Nocturne from where she had thrown it and was darting to the sound before the screams had even subsided - or choked off, as was the case when she arrived on the scene of the last broken escape pod. She raced forward, panting heavily from the amount of wind energy she had applied to her sprint.
In that instant, a series of many things crossed Nyra's awareness.
First, the dark crimson silhouette of a man ablaze.
Second, a wave of terrible darkness, seeming to emanate invisibly from a green-haired being atop the crumpled pod.
Third, wind; Nyra's flight instinct had taken over before she had even reached Seth, and with a quiet rush of air she had flitted to a point further along the hillside. Not out of sight, not out of earshot, not out of danger, but not too far away to help if she could. Nyra gasped for breath and scrambled to reassess her surroundings. What was going on?
Audrey had caught up, spotted the now mere ashes of the man, and backed up Seth's threat with her own gun. It was then that Nyra noticed the blue-haired newcomer, and a feeling of emptiness swept through her gut. She began to vaguely connect the sensation to mysterious men in black cloaks.
From her alert distance Nyra watched, refusing to sheath Nocturne, wishing she could make sense of the situation. If anything, she hoped it wouldn't come to fight or flight. She was growing sick of running.
Seed of Chaos "He's gone, so why am I still here?"
Seed's ears perked at the sound of someone talking to him but his primal instinct told him to ignore it till later but when his senses picked up on a weapon being brandished he turned his head to see who was facing him. It was, by appearance, an average teen who had a gun. But what the Heartless could feel inside made this frail looking boy a ruse to what lay beneath; he had deep power, power Seed doubted this kid even knew he had. Not wanting to take any chances Seed readied to use spacial bending as he produced several invisible clones around the area.
"Seems like everyone wants to know why I kill these days, why did I do it? Simple," the green haired psycho jumped off the pod and smiled wickedly at the teen. "I was bored." the three words were said with such cruelty and heartlessness that it could send shivers down someones spine. Though he did eye the cuttie that had now joined the teen, Seed was about to hit on her until she too pulled a gun on him. Everyone is so serious these days.
Seed crossed his arms and spoke as the woman started counting, "Oh, three seconds, usually I don't even get that much. How kind of you. So why don't I do something kind for you..." with that the clones made earlier made their presence known. Each wearing a sinister smile just like the real Seed; who was no longer were anyone watching would assume he was. He was in the furthest back clone keeping an eye one the human that had somehow made her way back there.
When Seed spoke all the clones spoke at the same time, their voice making an echo effect. "Look, I still have a bit of a good mood. So just leave and I'll let you live and go on my merry way killing only a few more people. Sound fair? Your life in exchange for less," a clone was made next the the Hispanic girl and whispered in her ear, "Ravishing creatures," the clone gave a dark chuckle as it vanished. At that time the wind began picking up in the area and the sky seemed to darken with an ominous shade of gray.
Sweet was being overwhelmed with taking care of the wounded. More and more injured were seeping in with each passing moment. But fortuitously he was also receiving more and more help from the lightly injured soldiers and mercenaries that appeared. Most of them keeping an suspicious eye out at the strange bystanders. Others believing to be delirious as they saw unexplainable things happen.
Overlooking the makeshift hospital that was forming on the side of the Sunset Terrace, Sweet felt comfortable to leave it for a moment. Seeing if he could find his doctor's bag himself since nobody else would find it for him. With a short sprint he hurled himself up the nearest escape pod, the one where Audrey came in and stuck his head down the hatch. Looking around he was surprised to see Wilhelmina still down there. Apparently doing nothing at all but wait. Sweet shouted: "Wilhelmina, what are you doing in there? Not safe or healthy to remain in this pod. Come on out and help us a hand. Sweet's head disappeared as Wilhelmina moaning started to move to leave her comfortable position. But then Sweet stuck his head down the hatch again and said: "No wait, I have a better idea. Stay here and try to get the radio working. See if you can contact the others."
The large dark skinned doctor left the pod and ran over to another one. But from left and right he could hear people call his name. His medical expertise was needed once again. With a frown he quickly looked inside another near escape pod. It had been cleared of the survivors already. Frowning and desperately hoping his eyes pierced through the darkness and the rubble. Then his face lit up as he saw an emergency first aid kit. It wasn't his doctors bag but would be very useful in this situation. Arming himself now with the first aid kit, Sweet returned to the patiënts who's numbers kept increasing. Working like a buzzing bee to save and fix as many of them as he could.
But as the sky above them suddenly seem to darken, as if the sun was being blocked by a cloud. And the temperature dropped, the good doctor paused and looked up in the sky. Starting to grow a bad feeling about it. As it reminded him of the tales of bad spirits. Something was happening a while further, down the hill. He was to far to notice what was going on. Even though he wanted to help Audrey who was probably down there, he couldn't abandon the ones that needed his help the most.
Wilhelmina Packard
Wilhelmina was sitting comfortable. As long as nobody was telling her to go do something she figured she just might as well wait here. Then Sweet had to appear and told her to do something. She sighed as she mumbled: "Get out, stay in, make up your mind. Sometimes I believe you need a doctor, doctor."
She then got to work on the on board radio and tried to get it to work again. Pulling levers, pushing buttons, turning wheels and plugging in cords while setting up a headset and listening to the static. Trying to tune in on the right frequencies as she started broadcasting. "Commander... Commander... Commander... Commander... Commander...
Post by Jason Arilani on Jan 15, 2011 12:50:47 GMT -4
Bolt was glad to see Roxas appear and clear out the rubble as he then took one of the men out. There was only one left and so Bolt would help him out as he was still conscious. Finally leaving the pod, he noticed that the one who's chest had been punctured had passed on. A sadness came over Bolt, knowing that he needed to find someway of helping other then this. And he had a feeling he knew just how to help the doctor.
With a quick jump, Bolt launched off at Super Speed, picking up scent after scent of the people that he passed, including the one who had killed the man. He hadn't noticed what he was doing there this time, so kept on going before reaching town. He quickly ran into a shop that held several similar looking bottles as the one that Roxas had given to Dr. Sweet to use. Barking at the shop owner, he grabbed a cloth from one of the tables and started rounding up every bottle he could see. Not knowing what any of them did, he even grabbed Ethers, Mega-Ethers, and Panacea in the process. Sure, they weren't what was needed, but how was the dog supposed to know that? Luckily, he did have many potions, Hi-potions, Elixers, and Megalixers to help.
After rounding it all up, much to the protest of the shopowner, he quickly grabbed a string and bundled all the bottles up before tying up the end. Grabbing the bag, he flung it into the air before allowing it to land on Bolt's back. He knew that his super strength would be able to handle the bag of bottles, but he had to do this otherwise his super speed could possibly break the bottles as they hit the ground. He quickly took off once more, this time stopping before Dr. Sweet as he had come back from finding the first aid kit.
A bark escaped Bolt's mouth as he pulled on the string and untied it, revealing the bottles that he could use to cure the wounded soldiers. He took off once more, with the help of other, less injured soldiers, to collect some of the soldiers and mercenaries that had been left in the area for someone to heal. One by one, Bolt took men back, with the other soldiers doing the same. It didn't take long before all the men were collected from the area and brought back to Dr. Sweet. Bolt found himself looking around for Penny, but then remembered that she was gone, and Bolt was supposed to be looking for her. 'Hang on Penny... I'll find you soon...' He thought as he looked back to the doctor, wondering just how else he could help him out.
Lumaria, The Deceiver of the Dark XII (current disguise)
Lumaria grimaced to himself as he let one of the men from his own escape pod open the hatch. To his own surprise, however, the man was grabbed by an unknwon assailant upon exiting the large metal ball. It didn't take Lumaria long to learn who it was once the man spoke, though.
Seed....you damned fool! If you ruin this for me....I swear I will make you regret it.....
Lumaria quickly formulated a plan that he hoped would defuse the situation. He quickly summoned one of his dark swords and stabbed the rest of the men in the pod, who luckily enough were still unconscious. He then dismissed the weapon and left the men there bleeding from their wounds. Then, he acted as if in a panic and scrambled out of the pod, his faec white from seeming fear.
"Wait! Stop!" he screamed at Audrey and the young boy holding their guns out at Seed,"T-this man....he didn't realize it, but he actually did us a service. The man he torched stabbed everyone else in the pod with his knife! Please! Forget him and go in there and save them!"
As he manipulated soundwaves to imitate the voice of the man he'd replaced in the expedition, he also manipulated soundwaves right into Seed's ear in a dark, rhaspy voice that Lumaria had come to adopt as his own, new voice. None of the others there would be able to hear it.
Seed, stand down! I've gone through great pains to insert myself into this expedition to have a chance at stealing the heart from a hidden world. Do not ruin this for me, or I promise you will be made to regret it, Lumaria said, being sure to made the fury in his "voice" very noticeable,Do not test me. You know I am not to be triffled with.....
Lumaria left it at that. If Seed didn't listen to his warning, Lumaria would just send him over the cliff, and use a constant barrage of sound to keep him over the side until he would no longer be a threat to the group there.
