Jun. 26th, 2012 04:10 pm
very_model_of: (Interesting)
[personal profile] very_model_of
Important announcement. Learned much about nanotech infection. Have created stopgap solution!

Have device

[He turns the camera so it focuses on something that looks like a big spike about a foot and a half long with a box about the size of a paperback book stuck on the blunt end.]

Should deliver current that disrupts nanites. Only problem, no effective method of delivery. Have to do it manually. Close quarters, dangerous, but should incapacitate EVO as long as battery holds out.


Jun. 25th, 2012 11:34 pm
not_good_not_wicked: (Okay maybe not ENTIRELY sober)
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[Marisa's trudging back to the Ermis Suites, dragging her broom behind her. That alone is worthy of note as she is normally very energetic, and she normally flies just about everywhere. On top of that, Marisa and her clothes are battered and dirty. Except for her hat, which is somehow spotless.

Somehow she didn't run into any EVOs on her way back to her room, whereupon she proceeded to collapse face first onto the bed and fall asleep. Looks like being an EVO yourself and going on a rampage really takes the bounce out of your step.]
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[personal profile] snippysnipe

I'm sure some of you out there aren't doing so well with this infestation of monsters, so I have some good news. I have experience fighting beasts, see? And where I'm from, I was one of the greatest mercenaries alive.

Now, if anyone is interested in my services, I am willing to help. Just make me an offer. Make sure it's a good one, though. There better be anemoi involved, or else you're just wasting my time.

((Old 3% spent on archery skills and memory of fighting feral laguz.))
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[personal profile] gogoghostpowers
[Danny needs a break from all the fighting he's been doing for the past several days, what with all the suddenly hostile monster animals running about.

He carefully lowers himself onto the ground from mid-air near a block of shops that were half-destroyed a few days earlier. He needs a moment to breathe. He feels strangely...heavy.

It's then that he notices he probably needs more than just 'a moment to breathe.' He looks down at himself and sees his skin sagging and stretching taut across his bones. It slowly slinks and oozes towards the ground as though it can't decide if it wants to stay solid or become liquid. He lifts his hands closer to his face for inspection and watches in horror as the skin refuses to move with the bones and begins dripping to the ground.]


[He tries running, but finds that with each step lifting his legs becomes more and more difficult. He leaves behind a small puddle of himself with each step he takes, and his legs are melting at a much faster rate than the rest of himself. It only serves to make Danny panic more.]

I-I can't--I'm melting!
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[personal profile] nomen_est_numen
["Delivery for Mister Shen..." A courier delivers a bizarrely-shaped package for the bird in question, who is still under observation at the Labs. This object turns out to be a Chinese lute.]

[He's festooned with sensors and still looking rather tired, but Shen finds a comfortable place to sit and stretches, cracking the knuckles... of his... feet.... That done, he picks up the lute and strikes a few chords on it, a wing pressing the frets and a foot strumming the strings. It's a somewhat contortionist style of playing, but appears to work. His playing is passable, even pleasant. His singing, on the other hand, is a bit... rusty.]

[For the next twenty minutes, Shen plucks at those strings and warbles in Chinese, his voice occasionally cracking in a truly avian keeeeOWW. Folks can understand the words, though the metaphors are pretty difficult to parse, seeing as he's probably the worst lyricist this side of the legendary Song So Poo, Court Composer for the Kantwin Dynasty.]

[Pity anyone stuck in the observation room with him.]

[EDIT: As though that weren't bad enough, he and Gordon are now singed, torn up, bruised, and twitching messes. While Shen may still be in the observation room, Gordon's in the lab at large. Oh, dear.]
youngestboxer: ("You ran away.")
[personal profile] youngestboxer

[It started with a mild headache. He thought at first that it might just be your regular, run of the mill headache; it was certainly loud enough with all the monsters to warrant one.

But that all changed when the fire nation attacked using his power resulted in something slightly... different. Namely, the chunk of falling debris coming out as something a bit more akin to a box of compacted material.

Which was... a dilemma, since now he couldn't exactly protect people by simply isolating them anymore. But that wasn't quite the end of it.

No, the worst part is the appearance of a giant, white-furred monster sporting some very nasty fangs, huge bat like wings, and a trademark pompom. And Yuta's pretty sure he knows the one moogle in town, meaning...

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[personal profile] shineslightintodarkness

[Rudolph had been keeping mostly to himself since the memory switch, Gordon wasn't exaggerating about how bad that memory was.

He was getting back into cataloguing when a fly that had been pestering the doctor had suddenly morphed into something elephant-sized with far too many limbs, eyes, and noodlely appendages. Most of the patrons either ran out screaming or hide under desks]

...The hell?

[Out goes the crossbow, the man firing several shots into the eyes as the fly-monster kept trying to wrap it's tentacles around the patrons only to back away and try to flee from the thing that's causing it pain and tries to force it's body out the door...]


Pardon me, but we have a little problem here, a fly is stuck in the door and it's causing quite a bit of disturbance here.
all_onis_are_true: (How could you possibly hope to understan)
[personal profile] all_onis_are_true

*By now, word is pretty much out about the nanites in the air. Hell, Montfort had apparently been hit by the effect, which had required him to find a new tank to replace his old one. The little guy might be more capable of being out of water than the average octopus, but he's still an octopus.

Hiroshi, however, has been on edge ever since the word got out. People and creatures, transforming into monsters. Talk about hitting too close to home. He's been trying to distract himself with work, but he's clearly pretty agitated about the situation.

And then, one day looking up information, it happens. A sharp, sudden pain shoots through his whole system like a lance. He grips himself, feeling panic welling. No no no no no...*

S-someone! Anyone! H-help me...!
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[personal profile] myimmunesystem

[So a cat exploded into an enormous fanged monster in a fabric shop this afternoon.]

[The little old lady that owned the place was of course very embarrassed, right up until she got eaten. Tali, who had chosen the wrong week to investigate fabric stores--or go near anyone, really--is now running for her life in the streets as this thing with fangs and tentacles trailing with yarn chases after her.]

Ahh! Keelah, HELP!

[Unfortunately it's got twice as many legs as her, and a long reach. It wraps a tendril around her and drags her into the air by an ankle. Panicked, she prods at the hologram of her Omni-tool, countering that horrible frequency grating at her suit, and curls up to grasp it.]

[There's a jolt of strange blue electricity and an angry, horrible howl, and the tendril crackles, turns a sick shade grey and sloughs apart like diseased skin. Tali falls to the ground in a heap while the creature is dazed with pain.]

[Help her out, guys? She may not be able to do that neat trick again, and she certainly won't if she winds up as cat food.]
third_alternative: (shit's serious // need to keep an eye ou)
[personal profile] third_alternative


Okay, everyone stay calm! Good news, I know what's going on here with all the monsters.

Bad news, the monsters all around town--they're EVOs! I don't know how it could've happened, but there must be nanites here, inside everyone by now, probably. They don't normally do anything, but they can turn any normal person or animal or even a plant into these EVOs! They usually get turned into monsters who don't know what they're doing, but not always--it can pretty much be anything.

Long story short? If you're noticing anything new or weird about yourself now, chances are you're an EVO too.

The other good news is, I'm an EVO too--and I can cure other EVOs. I don't know if I can get every single one, or cure everyone before someone gets hurt...but that's not going to stop me from trying.

Just...whatever you do, don't kill anything--they could be your next door neighbor. And if you spot an EVO, take it down without killing it! I don't know how this started, but I'm going to put an end to it.
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[personal profile] trustycrowbar
[Video broadcast]

[Gordon fidgets slightly in front of the camera, running a hand through his hair before he even speaks. He always hated doing this.]

Attention, Sirocco. It seems some... things have been suddenly popping out of nowhere in the town. Justice League members are already mobilized and trying to fight these creatures back as soon as they appear. Others who want to fight along with them are welcome to do so, but please be advised these mutants--or whatever they are--are extremely dangerous.

But in order to really stop them, I believe it's vital to first rind out what these things ARE and where they're coming from. If they look familiar to anyone, or if you happen to find a tissue sample of a downed creature, bring it into the Labs to be studied. Then maybe we can figure out what the hell's going on around here.

[Video, to Mordin]

Hey Mordin. You wouldn't happen to know a really good biologist I could bring in to help us out in this, would you?


[The Labs are in a productive uproar again, men in labcoats scrambling to keep up with one another. If you happen to be one of the ones bringing in a monster part--err, "sample," you'll find Gordon and a few others, willing to take it off your hands... some of the wimpier ones donning gloves and a mask first, of course.]
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[late at night]

[Hector tosses and turn, pushing a pillow down over his head, trying to block out a weird song in his head from a place dark and old. With a sudden start, he woke up, drenched in sweat, staring out the window.

He got dressed and headed out, wandering about without thinking of where he's going, and ends up spending most of it at the docks. Despite knowing better, he dipped his hands in the sea water and started to drink]


[Hector found himself in the lobby of the Justice League, of course when everyone is out fighting monsters. He huddles, arms around himself, his tongue feel like sandpaper, his skin like salt. it's too... too.

He suddenly lets out a primal scream as energy seem to explode from him as he changed]

[Now There is a giant waterspout visible through out the city whirling in the ruins of the building, spinning wildly as it veers off, leaving a dry, suffocating atmosphere in it's wake]
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[personal profile] has_a_blog
This is what I get for daring to mention I was bored, isn't it?

Hey Justice League, there's a bunch of giant monsters rampaging around, furiously humping buildings into rubble. This is supposed to be your thing, isn't it? Get out there and save some fleeing citizens.
nomen_est_numen: (generic icon)
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[After hearing about the monsters and witnessing Ran's pyrotechnics, Shen went on to see what all the hubbub was about. He's already encountered civilians screaming and running from horrible slime creatures and another one beating a giant bug senseless with an umbrella. In some ways, it looks like someone took 'normal day in Sirocco' and cranked it up to eleven.]

[He rounds the corner and passes a cafe with a giant hole in the wall and is nearly to the end of the block when the wave of dizziness hits him. He staggers and leans against a lamppost. Panting and nauseous, he has maybe a moment to wonder what the hell is happening to him before he blacks out.]

[Instead of falling to the sidewalk like any normal being, however, his senseless form twitches violently and, with a terrible wet cracking and a tearing of fabric, he changes, transforming into a ten-foot-tall monstrosity. Two pairs of sparse, pointy wings beat the air while a third pair curl inward, the claws at the end twitching. The feet develop foot-long talons, the legs bend unnaturally at two pairs of hips, the tail becomes a thrashing, barbed whip. Three glowing red eyes flick open and the beak opens, displaying row upon row of sharp teeth, emitting a horrific, multitoned squawk.]

[This creature that used to be Shen gouges at the sidewalk with its talons as people flee, screaming. Its wings snap outward and it takes to the air. Is it leaving the city?]

[No such luck. It folds its wings and dives, talons outstretched, into a crowd that attempts to scatter. Its shriek can be heard for nearly a mile.]


Jun. 21st, 2012 12:25 am
mokomanjuu: (OH NO OH NO OH NO)
[personal profile] mokomanjuu
[Mokona is running through the streets, screaming at the top of her lungs. It is not a playful scream. She's being pursued by a swarm of... things. They look sort of like mosquitoes and sort of like severed human heads with oozy appendages all over. They're also about the size of human heads. In other words, twice the size of Mokona. She's pretty fast, but so are they.]

Kyaa~!! Mokona's really scared! Someone come save Mokona!
life_is_megas_wonderful: (holy crap)
[personal profile] life_is_megas_wonderful
*It happens without warning. She'd just been doing her normal thing, working in the restaurant. One of the patrons had looked ill, so she went to see if he was okay -- and he'd changed then. Suddenly, what was once the kindly old man who always ordered meatloaf once a week now is a huge, slavering beast.

People are screaming. Tsuruya backs up, startled. The creature howls, and swings a terrible claw at her, and hits...


Tsuruya had reacted without thinking about it, jumping several feet away. She grabs the first thing she can find -- a plate -- and slings it at the thing. It makes a shocking degree of impact.

She could question how it is she's suddenly acting faster and stronger than she did before -- but now's not really the time, is it?*
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[personal profile] third_alternative
It happens not with a bang, but with silence. The nanites arrive to Sirocco completely silent and invisible to all. Nothing really happens. For a dangerous invasion of malfunctioning technology, this is really anti-climactic.

All the same, though, the nanites rapidly spread through the air and infect every living thing. Every animal, plant, and person in the town and beyond will be infected, and they won't even know it.

Unless they turn into an EVO because of them, that is.

Have fun, Sirocco.
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[personal profile] notfunnyifyouexplainit
[Anonymous, to everyone]

Hello, what's your favorite way to pass time? I know mine >:)
longstreakofnothing: (Brilliant!)
[personal profile] longstreakofnothing

Allo, everyone! Ooo, I like this phone thing, 's very... friendly. Friendly phone! Anyway, I'm Theta Sigma, nice to meet you all, I'm moving into rooooooooooooom... [he digs a piece of paper out of his longcoat pocket and shakes it out with one hand.] three-seventeen. Anyone want to stop'round, say, hullo, feel free!


[Someone's setting up in Room 317, even though he hasn't got any belongings. He is, however, very meticulously moving the furniture about. The door's open and he occasionally tosses something out through it only to come back for it a few minutes later. Say hi?]
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[personal profile] myimmunesystem

--Oh! Oh is THAT how it works! It has an actual "on" button... That's kind of cute.

[The voice is light, female, accented in a way that can only be described as "Ukraine by way of Mars," and sounds as though it's run through some kind of filter... Though the last part makes perfect sense when one looks at the face--or rather, mask--accompanying it. Said mask peers into the camera curiously, two eyes JUST barely visible though the refractive glass.]

Those... scientists at the Lab told me that I should call the others and introduce myself. My name is Tali... aaand I don't know much more than that.

If you're wondering about the suit, it seems I can't take it off. The environment here is "hostile" for me... though I don't remember all the details of what they told me, exactly. That was a lot of information to take in when you're running a high fever. It's not as though it's uncomfortable I guess; in fact it feels like I've always worn it.

[She lets out a small breath, respirator lighting up.] I'm rambling. They've given me room 408 of Ermis Suites... wherever that is. I'm sure I'll be getting to know a few of you very soon.


[The top floor of Ermis Suites has rooms mostly uninhabited... with one of the empty ones now being paced about on the inside by the same blue-swathed girl as before. The strange articulation of her legs and two fingers to each tailored suit glove make it obvious that she isn't human, though other characteristics affirm that whatever she is, she's definitely female. The door is open, and she looks a little... overwhelmed.]

All this space, for just one person...?


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