paradisalost | Part One of Three: SEARCH PARTIES // HOSTAGES

[You've all searched long and hard to get here--a strange manor surrounded by thick forests and right near the mountains that encompass Paradisa's castle. It's old-looking and you can't quite place the architecture...and it has an oddly empty feel to it. It certainly doesn't look like the place where a guts-eating monster would be dwelling, nor where she'd kidnap and torture people. But appearances can certainly be deceiving...

Now that everyone involved knows where she is, it's time to converge and figure out a battle plan.]

[[ooc; First off: PLOT TIME LINE
Second: OOC POST ABOUT TODAY
Third: BATTLE SIGN-UPS

These are all super-important!! Make sure you read these and join the plot chat: gonnabeanhero

Alright guys, go at it!

Hostages
Faildown (Allen & Dick exclusive)
Search parties
   Team 1 on route (groups can threadhop between themselves if you want them to run into each other. LITERALLY TAG ANYWHERE DIS JUST BE A GUIDELINE)
   Team 2 on route
   Team 3 on route
   Team 4 on route
   Air Support on route
   Misc. People involved who have no be officially placed in a team on route (Those in search parties are free to tag here & run into/pick these people up)
   Help via Castle
Everyone converges (you can comment here at any time!)
   Tim arrives with an important message!
   A rendezvous has been set!

Start commenting at your leisure! The battle post will not go up until later today. BACKTAGGING HERE WILL BE IMPORTANT]]

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[ if anyone's tired, exhausted, it's this kid. he might act like tough shit but he's still just a teenager and with the lack of sleep, getting his face beat in all the time, and constantly running his telekinesis because he's too stressed to concentrate, he's near gone. even Teresa growing her legs back is nothing. so he'll just stare at that corpse again.

his poor green glow is dimmer and sad ]

[Crowley didn't need to sleep, or eat, or breathe or...anything really. So he was still, for the most part, very bored. He was bored of being tortured, he was bored of being chained here while his body healed, and he was bored of being asked to join a side he had no interest in. At least Hell had the decency to make sure you didn't have a moment alone]

...I could really use a drink or twenty right now.

[So, either Riful was going to kill her or she would end up Awakening. Neither option was appealing. Dying wasn't something she wanted to do again. In order to escape, she'd need her legs--but getting legs had a high chance of going badly and leading her to losing control, anyway. She was an offensive type. Regeneration wasn't her strong point.

... yeah, the situation was bleak. It was a struggle to keep everything together right now. Panic over her legs, the physical pain, and the frustration over the situation made Teresa an unhappy camper.]

Heard that on the drinks, man.

[his voice is a bit hoarse from his mouth being dry, and sounds incredibly loud in his own ears]

Fill me a tub with vodka and I'll be good. Maybe two tubs....

I really want a shower though. And tacos. And a bed.

It's times like this I almost wish I drank. [She'll glance over at Julian and Teresa.]

How are you two over there?

[ he's turning his gaze back at Elektra and god. poor kid looks so fucked up. blood dried on his face and everything. dryly: ]

How do you think.

A tub of vodka...I like that idea. [Looks at Elektra] Not drinking is a filthy habit. You should stop that as soon as possible.

[Ditto, Julian. After a few moments, she forces it out:]

Been better.

[Morris has gone silent again, leaning his head back against the wall and closing his eyes. He hasn't even been here as long as the others and he already feels like a walking grime rag]

You can't have my tub of vodka Crowley. I'll share with you though Elektra. You should drink with me.

You still have the energy to be angry...good. Instead of staring at that corpse, focus on Crowley. Try to break his bonds.

[She's just giving you a look alcoholics.] If we survive this, I'll share the tub of vodka with both of you. You too Julian if you can free Crowley.

Underage drinking? Sweet.

[ again. SUPER DRY COMMENTS. but why the fuck not. ]

I can try -- I don't know if I can concentrate though. . . Really tired.

[ with overexerting his powers and just being fucked over. yyyeah. but he'll be staring at Crowley's bonds instead and there begins the little green glow. ]

It is, actually. I have very nice vodka.

[Yeah, Crowley took that completely seriously, Julian. And now he'll watch that glow, try not to take his hands off, too, please.]

[She's only half-listening to what's going on. For hardly moving at all, her heart is racing. She's almost surprised the others can't hear it.]

[Morris drags his head back up and looks between Julian and Crowley]

What are you doing?

He's trying to free Crowley so we can escape.

Using -- telekinesis.

[ he's clearly struggling and doesn't seem to be getting anywhere. the glow's spreading along the wall that Crowley's attached to, causing deep cracks to splinter in. the bonds loosen for a moment before they snap back into place. someone can't focus well enough. the glow disappears completely. ]

Can't.

You should be saving your energy you know. [says the creeper who's just arrived after this (http://community.livejournal.com/paradisa/11299797.html?thread=579374037#t579374037); both arms are still in tendril mode and Allen and Dick have been heavily wounded...but that's not even the worst part.

As she smiles at the hostages and comes further into the room she slams Dick against one all none-too gently and makes sure to fasten one of his wrists to the wall, bending metal around it just like the other hostages.

Allen's going to get shoved into the wall...but there will be no bindings for him. Instead she's going to grab the biggest piece available and jam it right through the shoulder of his Innocence arm to pin him into the ground...]

[Allen doesn't even have the energy to scream at that since he had spent the entire time heading down there trying to fight - which simply would make his injuries worse. So as soon as something gets jammed into his shoulder he'll make a loud hissing sound and take one more desperate swipe at her even though his shoulder is pinned down before his Innocence deactivates and he passes out]

Edited 2010-06-04 00:06 (UTC)

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Part One of Three: SEARCH PARTIES // HOSTAGES - Pre-battle prep

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