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[mouthiness.livejournal.com]

Soooo, I just got done watching N*A*M. All of it. That took so very much longer then I thought it would. I forgot that it was on for eleven seasons of awesome and now I have to wait for the muscles in my leg to remember how to support my weight. That's what I get for sitting too long. My room looks like a graveyard for junk food and I really really really have to pee. Coooome on legs, you can do it! Fight off that atrophy!

I am not reading back on everything because I can only read so much 'oh noes people are dying there's a serial killer on the loose!', 'arg I'm dead!' and 'I will kill you for killing my BFF!' stuff before my head explodes. So someone be a pal and tell me why a doctor is killing people and who's he offed so far? If someone I like is gone I will be very annoyed and me being annoyed ends with sharp things being introduced to people's organs. Or things blowing up.

( Nubile Young Avengers )

( Shiba )

An Aside

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

This place is quickly losing what little charm it possessed.

There will always be Monsters it seems. Perhaps it is possible to have one without the other after all.

#010

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( Private )

[Analysis 003 | Paradisa | Written] I know, I know I've let you down

[lieutenantibuki.livejournal.com]

[This is written in a rather shaky hand, although if Maya weren't quite so distraught, her writing would probably pretty tidy.]

I'm not sure how much of this I can take. All of this death, all of these people getting killed - the blood on my journal won't go away!

This place is just crazy. Who would make a place like this? Who would let a person like this 'doctor' loose?

And why do people have to suffer for it?

004;

[has-thorns.livejournal.com]

( Private; muttered to herself prior to transforming )

[Unable to contain herself any longer with all the recent murders, Eliade removes her face like a mask, only to slowly grow into her akuma form to stalk the streets, looking for any wandering humans to prey on]

Soo....hungryyyy......


[[ooc; for those out wandering about someplace secluded, they might come across a giant purple lamia-snake-demonlike akuma \o/;; since she couldn't contain herself anymore and it killing any townspeople she sees; feel free to find the remnants of her last meal, or the akuma herself?]]

nine

[velvetwishes.livejournal.com]

So much death, paranoia, anger and fear in the spam of a few days. We grow angry, at ourselves and at the one who stole the lives of those so precious to us, yet the rules of Life and Death are broken, twisted, perverted into but a shadow of it's former self here.

The life lost can be restored after a wait, we do not question it, we do not dare. We only wish for those we hold dear to return to us, we care of nothing else.

Even then the dead from other worlds appear, alive, breathing as if their deaths had never happened. They do not question it, they would not dare, after all to be alive again is a gift, a blessing is it not?

They will return, with scars no doubt, and the twisted cycle will continue. With no heed of the rules it breaks, and the balance it destroys.

Virus 5: Death

[warcraftandcash.livejournal.com]

[As so many people do around here, Hardison has a tendency to leave his journal open while he's just hanging out. Or maybe the journal flipped itself open. Either way, the journal is laying open and picking up him mumbling to himself and the metallic sounds of someone doing something arcane to the innards of a computer.]

The hell did I put my-- oh there it is.

[This has probably going on long enough that anyone who was interested in the first place will get bored after a while. He's just mumbling about EL wire, waterblocks, and slot coolers and the like under his breath.]

[CRACK]

[That sound... wasn't usual at all.]


[OOC: The rest of Leverage are going to die in the thread. If you're not in the Leverage HQ Tower, please don't tag in until they're all dead.]

♣ 7

[professionaldefibrillist]

[Kutner is hanging out in Caritas, trying not to let the mood get to him. It's hard, you know, with people dying left and right and nothing that people can seem to do. He does regular checks on people that he knows, but other than that, he's just -- feeling a little useless. The smell of blood only gets to him a little bit -- he's a doctor, so he's used to it, but not in this much excess.

So here, have a bummed out doctor tapping on the corner of his journal, before starting to go to town, drawing pictures of whatever comes to mind -- most of it is stuff from some of his favorite sci-fi movies, robots and aliens -- anything to keep his mind off death and destruction.]


[Open via journal or in person.]

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[waywithplants.livejournal.com]

[In Briar's room the owner is tending to his plants. He's trying to keep himself calm.]

[ooc: People in Briar's room feel free to bother him! And bother each other. aka: open post in the room]

® .043. awoke in the woods...

[banished_dame]

[Rose is wandering through the woods, why? Because she woke up there having no clue why she woke up there! So thankfully she has her journal, and all of her little woodland creature friends to help her!]

Oh dear... this does look quite hopeless. [flips through the pages of the journal and glances to her little creatures (some are her pets, some are just you know from the woods) and tsks a bit] People are making a horrible mess on these pages. I think we're safe out here.

[and she pauses and gasps lightly] Oh my! A little house. [yep she's found a small run down shack of some sort] Why I wonder who could live here!

[to the journal] Excuse me, but I was wonderin' if anyone knew who lived in this little shack. [peeks in for a moment] Seems no one's home. If no one minds... I'll just take a peek.




[ooc: Rose is now Snow White feel free to watch this to get an idea of how she is at the moment as this Princess]

‹ Captain's Log ☆ 001›

[boldlygoes.livejournal.com]

[Caritas Filter]

C'mon, Bones. You have to be kidding me! No one wins with an opener like that!

[ He and Bones, in an advent of EXTREME boredom, have decided to have a chess match in the middle of the bar. They're having fun talking smack and suchlike, and onlookers are more than welcome. Especially if they are attractive and of the female persuasion. ]

FILTERED AWAY FROM CABOT

[imaginates.livejournal.com]

Even if this is really late, I want to say that I'm sorry to everyone who lost someone close to them this week. I understand that they'll be coming back in a matter of weeks, but I also understand that wouldn't be on anyone's mind when it does happen.

This'll end soon. I promise.

( DC/Marvel superheroes )

( Wally )

( Claire, Lois, and Maya )

(no subject)

[payback.livejournal.com]

Who: Asano Rin (cutest_avenger) and anyone else in/around the Caritas. TAG YOURSELF IN ♥
What: Chilling, conversation, fretting, wondering if Cabot is going to bust in the door and have a go at anyone or something. Threadjumping each other. YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO :]
When: Today! Probably in the afternoon.
Where: The Caritas
Rating: Hmm... let's give it a PG for now, just in case. I don't think we'll be too wild. :]

( Read more... )

159.

[oirokenojutsu.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[Filtered from psycho killer doctor guy]

I'm not in the castle anymore, at least for now, if anyone's looking for me. Sakura-chan is here again! So I'm staying in a safe place outside the castle for a bit, I guess.

[a pause...]

-CRAP, BUT I FORGOT MY CAT IN MY ROOM!

↓ 055 scoffings sounds go here

[sent_farfaraway]

[and amidst all the chaos and arguing, Ruby knows that Sam should've put up the wards at the shooting range that first night, so you know she knows the Range is safe. Plus nothing like having the firepower they had - though she heard gunfire through the journal more than once - rock salt might have a better effect if he was a ghost. Either way, Ruby and Bela "arrive" at the shooting range, outside of it since Ruby can't exactly teleport into the range with the salt lining every entrance]

You can head on inside. [to Bela as she pulls out her journal and makes a few notes]

[Sam]

Bela's at the range. Everyone she was with is dead. I haven't gotten around to asking her if she'd put up wards or not. -- Be safe dammit.

[/Sam]

[and here's Ruby pacing outside along the path near the main entrance of the clubhouse]

[ooc: Open post for those at the Shooting Range's Clubhouse. It's got "spellwork" too, and salt lining the windows, doors and any other entrance, plus Fiona and Grif did sort of rig it for firepower!]

♜ { metamorphosis ix }

[nocturnalson.livejournal.com]

{ Written: }

Cabot.

A word, if you will.

» six bursts of speed «

[quicksilverfast.livejournal.com]

[[OOC: Backdated to the actual time around Bart's death, orz]]

Shit, Bart.

Just... shit.

003

[sealyourfate.livejournal.com]

[Filter: Gino]


Are you still safe, Gino?


Would it be troublesome if you came to me? Or I can find you! I mean... I don't want to be any trouble.

Just...

Thank you.

+29

[imnot_likeyou]

[And here is Sam, slinking his way through town. He knew that there was something out killing townspeople earlier -- he could smell the blood in the streets, but he knows that he'd feel safer if he had the rocksalt. Just in case. And he's pretty sure there's a store in town that sells it.

He's taking Alice with him, as animals can sense supernatural things before and/or when they're happening, and he's got a gun at the small of his back -- just in case. Not that he thinks it'll do him much good, but he'd certainly feel better.

Feel free to either catch him in the streets, or yell at him when he gets back for sneaking out and being stupid.]


[Open post!]

(no subject)

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[Filtered away from Cabot and possible Allies]

Listen up, earlier today Cabot struck a group of people that was residing in the tower off the 14th floor. He killed all four people in a short amount of time, bringing the total body count up to nineteen.

He's no longer picking off stragglers, he's no longer going after people who travel alone. You cannot defend yourself against him, no matter how powerful you may be. It's debatable if he's even a real person. If he finds you, the chances of someone coming to save your ass is next to nothing. I even got photos of the remains he leaves if someone needs visuals to hit the message home. I'm not trying to scare people, I want them to know what we're up against.

Now, I'm not gonna threaten to shoot anyone, I'm not even gonna tell you that you have to leave or go to the safe house. What you do is your own choice. After this entry I'm not gonna waste energy convincing you otherwise.

But if you want to stay alive? I recommend you go past the barrier where powers die, because we can't even be sure how well the safe zones we got now will work. An attempt earlier this week proved that Cabot can't go past that point, you'll be safe for sure there. If there are people who are willing to go out there, I'll need volunteers that first to help them out there and then volunteers for people who can fight without special abilities just in case something tries to attack the people out there. Bring as much supplies as you can, who knows how long you'll be out there.

Anyone who cannot go past the barrier but wish to stay alive should have first priority in staying in either the Caritas, and the TARDIS. [adds in later] The shooting range also has magic wards that might work.

If you wish to stay and help find a way to stop Cabot, keep in mind that you're most likely signing your own death certificate. It's possible you won't even return in two weeks if you die, 'cause he's taking souls when he kills a person. So keep in mind your friends, your family, your loved ones and yourself before you agree to stay behind and be heroic. There's no shame in retreating and wishing to live.

If nothing I've said swayed you to want to leave and you still want to help? Lemme know.

( Cut for space - lists of people )

(no subject)

[maniacal.livejournal.com]

( Cabot or whoever the hell you are )

To anyone who's thinking of making me go anywhere, consider this your warning.

10. Not like home

[ifeelasong.livejournal.com]

[Much, rather than picking one of the safe zones, has headed out into the woods. After all, woods are his thing. He can HANDLE woods. He's quietly cooking some rabbit on a spit over a fire, all the while keeping his eye out for any possible danger. Though he may not have psychotic doctors in his time, he's certainly used to people wanting to kill him]

[ooc: Mostly for Lexington, but anyone is free to wander over if they're around and about]]

♞ twenty-seventh batsignal

[itwas-abigdog.livejournal.com]

[Filtered Away from Cabot & People Associated with Him]

I know I'm not the most popular voice around here at the moment, but I've been trying to piece together a lot of the stray remarks getting made in this place about what things they've been seeing in regards to these murders.

The way I see it, we have hundreds of people here, all from hundreds of different worlds, times and eras. There are things that I've seen here, first hand, that I never would've seen anywhere else. I wouldn't have even believed it back home.

So here are a few things that I'm just trying to learn a bit more about, to see if this is something that's possible. We have a lot of powerful people here, and I know most of us don't want to divulge those secrets. It's a matter of not wanting to be hunted down, and I can understand that. People can become dangerous on a loss and everyone else starts making plans for those "Just in Case" situations.

This is one of those times.

If you know of, or have even heard of any of these things happening in your world? I'd like to know about it. You can filter just to me, Bruce, if you'd rather not make your world's evil public knowledge. Or you can comment anonymously as well, disguise your handwriting - write lefty I don't know.

If you know of something that can do one of these things, I'd like to know what they can do, and how many of these things it can do. If you've never seen anything like this I'd also like to know that too. I'm just trying to eliminate as many possibilities as possible.

I know that this is hardly the time for you all to focus on remembering things from back home, but I'd really appreciate it.

- Superhuman speed
- Teleportation
- Intangibility
- Ghosts & Spirits that harm others
- Summoning/Making/Building (not robots) Things to do your work for you
- Mind Control
- Where the Souls of the Dead are taken by whoever does the killing
- Anything where you could use your powers to make another person, like out of yourself?

If anyone has seen something happen and I haven't put it up on this list, please let me know.

I'm just hoping that someone here, can at least help us try to figure out what this is, or what this certainly isn't -- so that we can know what we're going after. Instead of just going at him with everything we have.

[ooc: and now I am off to a concert I'll be back online when it's over and I'm back at home -- might be late -- backtagging into this is going to be VERY VERY welcome]

No place is safe...

[scarletspeedsta.livejournal.com]

( Claire and Maya )

( Wondergirl )

EVACUATION PLANNING POST

[halfgoddess.livejournal.com]

[Filtered from Cabot]

[friendly, but serious. She's got that leadership sort of tone to her voice.]

Hey, everyone. Listen up.

My name's Wonder Girl, but if you need to, you can call me Cassie. I'm in charge of evacuating everyone here. We're all going past the border that surrounds the castle's general area and into the dead zone; we know for a fact that Cabot can't go over the line there, meaning regardless of what safety procedures we have here, the dead zone is ultimately a safer.

And before the arguments start about free will and your right to stay where you are, back home, saving people's lives is my job. I have never stopped to ask someone's permission before I pull them out of the line of danger. If you don't want to leave and aren't staying to personally help STOP Cabot, you're leaving. That's not up for discussion, I will be ignoring anyone who wants to waste my time with moral debates about your right to get slaughtered. Seriously, we can chat about that when we're not all in danger. Moving on.

We're heading to the Dead Zone, but more importantly, we're heading to the tower, as it provides a bit of shelter from the sun.

I'll update with who we're moving when and where as soon as I've got concrete plans, but first of all, I need two things:

1) Everyone in the castle to please make their way to room 1102, where the TARDIS is. This is our meeting point. If you're in Caritas or in town, stay put.
2) Volunteers who can provide security, both on the way out and once we're there.

If you cannot leave the castle for some reason, let me know, we'll find out what we can do.

Status Update #1: 11:45 pm

I've got Yuan taking a head count of the TARDIS.
Riku and Lloyd going door to door to get people out of rooms.
I've got Rin and Mwu getting Caritas in order.
I've got transportation lined up to get people out of here. First trip is heading out of Caritas at 1 A.M.

Everyone else, let me know if you want a job, or get to the TARDIS or Caritas. Thank you! Anyone volunteering already, as soon as I see you, I'm giving you a headset to keep in touch with me.

Fifth Doctor, I need to speak to you A.S.A.P. Thank you!

Status Update #2: 12:55 AM

Last warning. Group from Caritas is leaving for the border via Green Lantern ring in five minutes. If you miss this one, I'm taking you to the TARDIS and you're leaving with the next group.

TARDIS group is leaving at 1:45 AM. Be there.

EVERYONE still in the castle who doesn't have a GOOD reason for being here should be at the TARDIS now, preparing to leave.

I've got a team gathering up supplies like food, sleeping bags, lanterns, water, etc, to send out after all the people are out there, but we can use more help. Let me know if you can help!

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[tehhaxxorz.livejournal.com]

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Anyone want to help me move roughly fifty pounds worth of technology with me to the new "safe zone". Whether it's going to work or not, I don't really want to leave it behind.