Django (
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mayfield_rpg2012-06-03 03:16 pm
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??? Purification...?: The Dark Sun (All across the AU event)
Action: 503 Ricardo
(The sun...that infernal sun is too bright. It hurts Django's eyes to even be this exposed to it. He shouldn't feel this way, but he does. His head is pounding and despite not having any of his vampiric powers, he can feel the darkness engulfing his mind...
...it's too much for him to bear. It was too bright, too cheerful and too happy. His world was dead...he helped it die. To see another world still shine after giving in to evil and surrendering all that made him good...
...he screamed. And he is now going tearing through the entire house in rage and confusion. Nothing is well with the Solar Boy anymore...)
Action: Around Town; morning to afternoon
(The sun...it didn't burn his skin anymore. Without his powers, it couldn't hurt him, but he instinctively drew away from it. Getting through the town without touching the sunlight was proving to be a difficult task, but like an animal, he sticks to the shade. You might want to avoid him, though; he'll only draw back once before attacking you!)
Action: Makeout Point; Night
(The sun...it was finally gone. With the night comes relief and the surfacing of the Solar Boy(?) himself.
Up here in Makeout Point, he could see the moon brightly. He didn't know enjoyment anymore, but he was able to take much more comfort now than under the sunlight. The darkness was his strength now. As uncontrollable as it was for him, it was his power. It didn't matter if he didn't regain it yet; the darkness was all he knew...
...looking up at the night sky, he extended an arm towards the moon, roaring out for the one thing that would stay with him in this altered town, what would linger in his body even when absent: the darkness.)
ANKOOOOOOOOOOKU!
((OOC: Django's now from an AU where instead of avenging his father's death and saving the world, he sided with darkness and became their "Black Sun," helping the villains destroy his own world by terrorizing and killing innocent people and releasing Jormungandr itself to devour everything else. He won't be doing much talking like this, but Django has a much more violent and feral vampire-like behavior without any of the vampire powers. He'll be attacking people on sight, so if you're looking for a fight, here's the post for one! I'm entirely up for Django losing each one, so have fun kicking his ass...unless you want to lose for some reason. o.o))
(The sun...that infernal sun is too bright. It hurts Django's eyes to even be this exposed to it. He shouldn't feel this way, but he does. His head is pounding and despite not having any of his vampiric powers, he can feel the darkness engulfing his mind...
...it's too much for him to bear. It was too bright, too cheerful and too happy. His world was dead...he helped it die. To see another world still shine after giving in to evil and surrendering all that made him good...
...he screamed. And he is now going tearing through the entire house in rage and confusion. Nothing is well with the Solar Boy anymore...)
Action: Around Town; morning to afternoon
(The sun...it didn't burn his skin anymore. Without his powers, it couldn't hurt him, but he instinctively drew away from it. Getting through the town without touching the sunlight was proving to be a difficult task, but like an animal, he sticks to the shade. You might want to avoid him, though; he'll only draw back once before attacking you!)
Action: Makeout Point; Night
(The sun...it was finally gone. With the night comes relief and the surfacing of the Solar Boy(?) himself.
Up here in Makeout Point, he could see the moon brightly. He didn't know enjoyment anymore, but he was able to take much more comfort now than under the sunlight. The darkness was his strength now. As uncontrollable as it was for him, it was his power. It didn't matter if he didn't regain it yet; the darkness was all he knew...
...looking up at the night sky, he extended an arm towards the moon, roaring out for the one thing that would stay with him in this altered town, what would linger in his body even when absent: the darkness.)
ANKOOOOOOOOOOKU!
((OOC: Django's now from an AU where instead of avenging his father's death and saving the world, he sided with darkness and became their "Black Sun," helping the villains destroy his own world by terrorizing and killing innocent people and releasing Jormungandr itself to devour everything else. He won't be doing much talking like this, but Django has a much more violent and feral vampire-like behavior without any of the vampire powers. He'll be attacking people on sight, so if you're looking for a fight, here's the post for one! I'm entirely up for Django losing each one, so have fun kicking his ass...unless you want to lose for some reason. o.o))
Around town!
[He didn't know if the figure was friend, or foe. So for now, he decided it would be better to ignore the stranger.]
Re: Around town!
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It isn't for some time until there's a blatant roar from Django. Perhaps an intimidation tactic? Because he's still in hiding; he just wants to keep his prey guessing.)
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[He turned and took a few hesitant steps towards the growling one.]
Ye should nae be tryin' tae scaur folk.
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[Anderson almost immediately puts his hands up to show me means no harm, but he takes a quick step back as well.]
Now, now...
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After a moment, he rushes forwards towards Anderson with a fist at the ready. The kid's untrained and wild, but be prepared for a fight!)
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[Anderson, very simply... took a couple quick steps off to the right.]
Please... calm doon.
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But since he didn't, he's going to hiss at the man before rushing at him again. Yeah, this really isn't going to end well for him.)
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Wha ur ye angry?
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So with his mind ll messed up, all he's going to do is try attacking again. He's really not learning anything from this...)
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despite being a skinny little bastardAnd he's not really doing anything new, either. Hope you're not getting bored with the constant lunging forward and stuff.)
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[It was getting rather repetitive, and this kid seemed almost... possessed. Talking didn't help, and trying to avoid conflict wasn't helping.]
[So he waited until the last second to dodge, and instead went to grab the kid... and use his momentum to throw him down to the ground. Which... being as tall and strong as he was, might've been enough to knock the air out of him.
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...man, it's taking him a long time to get back up. He's not really moving, either. Is he...?
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...yup. He's unconscious. It's probably for the best.)