Aryanna Katashi
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Post by Aryanna Katashi on Oct 28, 2012 22:30:00 GMT -6
Oh, there were no words to accurately describe what Aryanna planned to do to that boy once she had finished figuring out if she should or shouldn't leave this school and head home. She wanted to, but then that was really nothing new. There was not a day that she came here that she didn't step foot inside the building already wishing she could go home. This little threat, whatever it was, really didn't change anything other than the fact that it was fucking with her routine and had probably cost her a plaything that could have been useful in the future at some point.
Rolling her eyes one last time at the boy, she would make her way down the stairs, however the more levels she traveled down, the more she began to notice that the same sort of bullying, which had been attempted on her her floor, was happening on every floor. Eventually, this would bring the petite French girl to a stop, causing her to arch her brow as she simply stood and observed for a moment. Part of her starting to think that leaving and going out the doors may not be the best options...everything that was happening looking very familiar to that whole lambs being led to the slaughter type thing.
However, staying in the school didn't seem like a very viable option either, a thought which would cause her to grumble softly under her breath and again start moving, proceeding down the final flight and to the doors, where the students were being led out in droves toward the main exit of the campus.
In theory, it looked like the safest way to go, and for the moment she would follow along. She really didn't have an option if you thought about it. She wasn't the best fighter in the school, something that just about anyone who knew her was aware of. Nor was she the smartest girl in the world, even if she did have a higher than average intelligence compared to some of the students that roamed these grounds.
Yet, as she was trudging along with the rest of the group headed toward the door, she could be brought to a stop by the sounds coming forth from the training room, her brow arching as she edged her way closer to the busted open door...carefully approaching and trying to see if she could see anything inside without having to step through the doorway...Not yet that brave, and not really in the mood to end up isolated from the rest of the world.
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Post by Cael Seran on Oct 28, 2012 23:22:05 GMT -6
Aryanna would find herself along with the rest of the students. Indeed they were led like sheep but given that Kevala issued the order to lower the external guard to the school all the students were being flushed out of the gates and the campus ultimately being left empty aside from the few students whom shared a great deal more fear than the others. Like little houd dogs they did their rounds to the minimalist degree befroe scurrying off out after the rest of the students enough so that they hardly recognized that Aryanna would waver near the training room door.
By the door itself she'd hear little aside from the harsh clicking of metal finding its way into place but slowly becoming more and more present there'd be this little clicking noise. Tck tck tck.
"In that case..." *Click* A button would be hitched in the background of Cael's speaker. The reaction would be clear of Patrick looked down at the device. Red letters would fixated into place.
1:00
"..My orders are to the letter, if you don't feel like abiding by them.. I see no reason for keeping you around."
A small glimmer of endearment in Cael before fading away and the small synapsis of the screen clicking close. The coms shut off for the final instance before he'd head outwards to the next battle scene.
Once Patrick reached the intersection however. *Click* another series of snaps and patches.The wall to the right which was previously a passage would seal itself off leaving him boxed in.
As for Sapphira, the wall to the left of the purple arrow would pivot on her smacking her straight in the face as it pushed her back into the hall. Walls combining they'd cleave against one another silently before making the wall a solid face. Trapped, it seemed each of them were for them matter.
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Post by Legion on Oct 29, 2012 8:47:19 GMT -6
Patrick looked down at the device in his hand, noting the red one that appeared on him, something like a timer, but for what? He wasn't exactly sure. Because the damn thing couldn't have been a bomb, but he was sure that he didn't want to find out what it was. So unfortunately for him, he had no choice but to surrender for now. He couldn't risk Nyx or Ruth, even if he didn't remember his daughter. Growling a bit as he slammed the damn thing where it was supposed to go, "Fine."
He'd have to continue to play along for now...
As he made his way to the intersection he'd hear those snaps and patches that would close off the path to the right. The mere fact that the right was closed off, led Patrick to believe that he wanted to go that way. But unfortunately he couldn't, although he didn't really have the luxury of crying about it so he did the next sensible thing, went left so see if there was anything in the corner room that could be useful. Well that and seeing as his other options were non existent....
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Aryanna Katashi
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Post by Aryanna Katashi on Oct 29, 2012 10:10:53 GMT -6
The clicking sounds that came from within would cause her brow to arch a bit more, but at the same time, she would end up taking a few steps back and away from the door. She wasn't in the mood to be blow up, beat up, or whatever else could happen to her from adventuring inside to see what was going on. Okay, so perhaps she was a little curious, and so she would try in her retreat to move into an angle where she could see what was going on inside...but she wouldn't go through the door.
Scared? She didn't think so. She looked at it more like having a value for her life and not wanting to toss it away for something like school. She had better things to do than worry about if the Superintendents building was going to remain standing. Not to mention, nobody in this place gave a damn about her, so why should she care about any of them?
The thought solidifying her resolve and having her backtrack to try and make her way toward the exit. Figuring it was probably her best option at this point.
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Post by Sapphira Wolfe on Oct 29, 2012 18:57:51 GMT -6
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Post by Cael Seran on Oct 29, 2012 23:58:55 GMT -6
*Beep Beep*
With a click before placing the timer down the numbers on the "bomb" would drop simply to zero. BANG. Confetti would fire out everywhere adorning Patrick in shrapnel of pink and purple. It'd be little more than a childish prank, so much for the seriousness of this whole ordeal. As Patrick came to the corner of the room however a platform would split off from beneath him, the side door splitting forth and Cael would be standing there mild mannored and looking at his feet as they shimmied back and forth.
"Oh my don't you look cute." Cael would taunt casually looking over the little surprise, "Lets get down to brass tax, you want something and I want something... I have a way where we both come out winners."
Cael would dangle of course a little device he'd shown earlier, the thing attatched to Kazumi's little device. The idea at least for now would be to convince Patrick to give him a moment to speak before brutally beating him down.
"Of course, I'm going to need your trust. Think you can handle that?"
For Sapphira this ordeal would soon be over as the wall concaved in. The one she was banging on of course proceeding to force the girl to fall forward on her face and tumble out the main entrance she originally had come in and right into Aryanna should she still be lingering there. As for their escape it would be more than warrented.
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Post by Legion on Oct 30, 2012 23:33:09 GMT -6
"Ha," came the unamused remark from Patrick as the "bomb" exploded, covering him in confetti. He wasn't particularly in the mood to play games, with his wife and child in danger and all, though that wasn't to say any other time he'd find that particulalry amusing. It was just, unamusing to him, not infuriating, just unamusing. Something that Patrick couldn't be too sure of because of his lack of memories but he figured his opinion would be the same still. It was just the impression he got. So once that was over he went about his buisness in the maze.
As Patrick made his way to the corner he'd watch as a platform slid forward to reveal Cael, eyebrows rasing, registering actual surprise. That honestly was the last thing he had expected, at least in this stage of the game, so the surprise wasn't feigned. Though Cael's joke would go unanswered, not because Patrick was trying to play the stoic, but simply because he was quite curious at the reasoning for this turn of events, seeing how everything before hadn't been random, so why should this be?
He dangled the advice in front of Patrick, one that he honestly had no clue what it was for, because he hadnt paid to close attention to Kazumi other then she was in trouble and Patrick couldn't get her down. Though the irishman had a pretty good guess. Finding it interesting that Cael thought that they could both be "winners". He wasn't exactly sure what Cael meant, seeing as how the possible implication was that they both were working together so it begged the clarifying question, "And what exactly do I want?"
Though then there was his question about trust, and that was the interesting one. The one that sounded a lot simpler then it was. Why? Because of everything going on. Patrick knew that it was a question he should be careful of but the specifics were hazy. Once again his knowledge of why he knew that wasn't there, once again having to assume that it had something to do with his shady past.
"Can I trust ye?" Patrick asked, a valid question and one he was certain of the response but at the very least it was one that showed he was willing to play, at least a little, ball.
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Aryanna Katashi
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Post by Aryanna Katashi on Oct 30, 2012 23:53:47 GMT -6
Just as she went to move away from the door, the sound of something crumbling would be heard and then the next instance, she was on her back on the ground...another girl, one she had met but not really bothered to get to know, atop of her. Name completely escaping her for that matter....Of course, the whole idea of being laid out by some girl falling on her was rather irritating, and would get a slight growl from her.
Though that was not to say, that in her efforts to push said girl off, that she couldn't "accidentally" cop a feel. Right?
Well she didn't think so, and so as she would reach up to push Sapphira off of her, her hand would "accidentally" graze the other girl's breast, making sure that she showed no sign of knowing what she was doing so that if called out on it, it would be taken as nothing more than an accident.
"I know that it is hard, but could you please remove yourself from my person." A little huff given as she would wiggle free and try her best to scramble back to her feet, tongue glancing across her lips in a slightly appreciative yet concealed manner. The girl was hot, and given the fact that Ary wasn't doing so well in the men department, she figured that there was absolutely no harm in taking in a good view of somebody of the same sex. Besides...who the hell was going to tell her she couldn't?
Though, once she had gotten her look, she would simply reach down to grab up her things and then nod toward the exit which was where everyone else was headed. "We should probably go now." About the only type of assistance she was willing to give before turning and trying to make her exit from this blasted place.
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Post by Sapphira Wolfe on Oct 31, 2012 1:53:40 GMT -6
[/i] Sapphira would tumble out over the wall that'd plummeted out of her way following whatever event that just transpired there. Bam, like a tumbling force she'd fly freely into Aryanna's arms entirely unintentionally buffeting over her and knocking her down. The whole cop a feel ordeal would be mostly passed off as nothing more than an accident right? "Aiyaahh! Sorry."Flailing backwards she'd fall with too much force once again tumbling on her back heels making herself once more plummeted on the ground. As per her secondary suggestion yea, hell yeah she was getting out of here not giving Patrick any chance to beat her face in regardless what it was worth. "Mhmm, lead the way." Pushing herself up back to her feet with both hands at her thighs patting them down before an amble pace behind Aryanna out ready to push her over again to escape. [/font][/ul]
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Post by Cael Seran on Oct 31, 2012 2:16:55 GMT -6
Cael would remain mostly quiet his hand craning up towards his torso before indicating with an index finger to the position on his neck in such a fashion that it may mirror Patrick, his finger made a jutting motion to point at his neck. Patrick had a nice piece of jewlery that well honestly didn't look too good on him, more than that it was a symbol of servitude to a master or rather a certain bond that was in need of severing.
"No, I wouldn't expect you to either considering what I've done but still," A slow pause as Cael swallowed back a small formation of bile at the back of his throat, you see he was tired as well just having "escaped" his own form of torture for now.
"We're allies in this attempt and while I can do little about the current situation, you and your... band of sorts are immune, that being said."
Click, a quick flick of his wrist and he'd retrieve a small vial given to him by the doctor with the antidote that Patrick wanted. "You see this will free you from your bonds, but more importantly you will regain your freedom of will, all I ask of you is for a single thing."
A long dramatic pause of sorts making a bit of a cinematic presumtion to the room. Cael did like his drama. "I want you to kill 'Father'."
A grin tucked from cheek to cheek as he measured the response from Patrick, it didn't really matter how he responded the result would be the same. "As a token of faith.. here." Tossing across the void the remote to Patrick, only one button on it but it'd give him his first little gift of sorts for partaking in this game as well as the others. "If your answer is yes, be by the docks by weeks end at this time." Silently nodding Cael would turn on his heels and strutt down the dark corridor the walls falling down but the doorway from which he came would seal Patrick off from him. A last moment before the door sealed finally, "The angel says 'hi'."
OOC: Pming Sarah with final notes on the Quest. Rewards will be processed by her and given out according to her direction.
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Post by Kevala Katashi on Oct 31, 2012 10:03:45 GMT -6
Kaz For participation: +3, for being abducted without request and being a good sport about it +2, For being a really good sport about it +Item. Smelling SaltsA small bag of 5 smelling salts that can effectively revive a person for four more posts before finally passing out. Note: these may only be used once per thread (per person) over exposure to such will result in a comatose suggesting that the person will lose 5 of each stat.
Aryanna For Participation: +3, For beating up the guards +1, for establishing a relationship/saving Saph +Item. Dinner BellA kitten's bell hung around on a coller that would suggest a feline nature of the prior wearer, velvet collar ringing around the neck gives the wearer a comfortable resolve. +2 Charisma per male in the vacinity
Cael For running the quest +6, for being a lil on the creepy side + item A Skillful Mind[/u] A simple, silver chain (necklace) to be worn about the neck of the user which is unbreakable and locks into place.Gives the wearing a +5 bonus to his/her INT anytime he/she is working on a masterful idea/plot.
Sapphira For participation +3, for being ambushed while trying to do a good thing +2, for putting up with Pat being an asshole + item Bracelet of Tolerance[/u] A small gold bracelet that fastens about the wrist and has a small charm representing the idea of peace dangling from it.When the user is wearing this bracelet, she will gain a +2 INT allowing her to take a 25% increase in patience for any men that approach her.
Patrick For participation +3, for being my packmule +2, for being center of the plot/quest sorta +item Victim's SolaceA right handed glove with studded knuckles that fits tauntly around the wearer's hand and wrist.Each fifth strike on an opponent will apply an aoe damage effect worth 35% of the wearer's strength to targets within a two meter radius.
Kevala For participation +3, for playing along +1, for being sexy +item Heart of the CorruptA Ruby intended to dangle around the neck that has a mysterious applicationTemporarily gains 25% Constitution and Wisdom from her opponent for 3 posts. Only works on one target, Locked until Ryan determines otherwise >=D.
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