002 - Happy Halloween~

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[Anyone who knows Dist will know he's a workaholic. What with having little to no true friends, as well as being a social outcast, he's dedicated himself to his research. During his stay in this new world, he's found a suitable place to live as well as do his experiments. And today is no different. He's been working well into the night, a bright opal moon glowing its white-gold light through a large, arched window. It gives his laboratory an eerie feel - shadows looking like the stuff of nightmares.

The researcher removes a vial from a tray, the murky red liquid sloshing thickly. Reaching for a syringe, he fills it with the solution and approaches his examination table, pushing up his rounded glasses. The moonlight shines off them, giving his already manic appearance a bit extra. Mad scientist? No, no, no... We much prefer evil genius.

Upon the examination table is a monster, probably unconscious from some sort of drug. Dist examines the small canine-like beast, checking its vital signs.]

Mm... Everything seems stable. Now, to add the drug. This should increase its overall physical abilities as well as slow the metabolism dramatically. [He smirks, eyes lighting up wickedly.] If this proves successful...

[But since when does anything ever go according to plan? Fate is an enemy of the God-General. As he reaches to inject the sleeping hound, the drug keeping it asleep wears off. Frantic, the beast howl and kicks its legs, knocking Dist's hand and the syringe away. Cursing, he reaches to grab the monster, but feels a hot, burning pain in his leg. Wincing, he looks down, and sees the needle pumping his unholy concoction right into his thigh. He removes it instantly, knocking it away as a burning, searing fire blazes its way through his body. He roars with pain and desperately looks for an antidote, knocking over vials, beakers, and papers. The sound of shattering glass and splattering fluids fills the night's grim air as the tiny monster whines, yelps and curls into a corner.]

Ggh... hrrg...!! Wh-What's... happening?! This--Aahhh!! I-It's not... I need--!!

[He collapses into a dark corner of his laboratory, and silence reigns. The only sound that can be heard is the whimpering of the little monster, scratching frantically at the wall behind it. It knew something was there with it. Coming closer... Its yelps and squeals become howls and screams as a heavy breathing flows into the mix.

The howls stop.

...


. . .


Thud.]





Hahahaa....



[Ooc: HAPPY HALLOWEEN, PEOPLES! 83 Have a vampire!Dist. He's going to be prowling around the city, looking for some noms. Anyone wanna have some fun with this guy, dohoho~?

Things to Note:
- Dist DOES know something is wrong with him, that he's dangerous to people, and will give fair warning to some people before attacking them, but his control will be in little bursts here and there.
- Dist's abilities are HIGHLY increased. This means speed, strength, endurance, defense, and magic will all be a LOT stronger than normal.
- Dist needs blood, obviously. And nothing is safe. If you want him to bite you please include the tag BAIT as the comment title. If you merely want him to target your character but not bite them, please include the TARGET title.
- THREADJACKING IS ALLOWED, AND EVEN ENCOURAGED! Have people come to the rescue!
- Dist cannot die. But he CAN BE HURT. Fire and Light artes do a very heavy toll on him. Magic in general is pretty effective, but he's completely immune to Dark, and will laugh at you if you use it on him. :|b
- He's going to turn back on Sunday night. He'll have gained some kind of control to return to his lab and inject the antidote into himself on that day.

If this isn't okay with the mods, I'll take it down. Have fun, guys! &hearts]

Comments

TARGET | don't try anything else if you value your life, Cullen!Dist.

[fonmasterpink.livejournal.com]

[IT'S HALLOWEEN! And FML!Anise is walking around in a costume (http://img06.pipa.jp/tegaki/user_img6/12557/1255797428667552.png) that she woke up in, since her mun is weird like that. But she likes it, so she's kept it on.]

[Why is she wandering around late at night is up in the air. But she does hear those strange (and frankly, disturbing) howls, and she's going off to investigate. Not alone, though, she isn't that stupid.]

[She does have Tokunaga and her trusty staff with her, after all.]

Oh, he'd never do anything to YOU, Fon Master~ Heh heh. <3

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[What she'll come to soon see is Dist's residence, the large, arched window broken and glass surrounding a figure close by. Dist was wobbling around, his entire front side covered in blood. His hands, too, were stained, as well as his mouth. He falls to his hands and knees with a groan of pain. He's without his beautiful feathered coat, just his pants and red silk undershirt. A white lab-coat was ripped and bloodied, barely hanging onto him.

Surely those two glowing red circles in the dark just now weren't his eyes. No... It's just a trick of the light. That's all.]

Ah...! Gh...

damn straight. :|b

[fonmasterpink.livejournal.com]

[Her firm hold on Tokunaga slackens slightly when she catches sight of the fallen researcher through the window. The unnatural red of his eyes are forgotten and barely even noticed as she suddenly rushes inside. Enemy or not - Dist had been her friend, once. He may even still be, to an extent. And though they were on opposing sides of the battlefield, this - there was no way she could leave anyone like this.]

Dist - [She steps inside the lab, and carefully makes her way to him, over the mess of upturned equipment and - puddles of blood?] - ugh - just what have you been up to? You researchers can be so stupid--!

Re: damn straight. :|b

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[Anise, you are far too compassionate. Any other time Dist would commend you for it, but now... It's foolishness. He hears her voice and the pounding of her footsteps easily, but all of that seems to be drowned out by another sound.

Her heart.

Th-Thump. Th-Thump.

His eyes widen and his body convulses as the sound echoes like a gong in his head. Gripping it, he grits his teeth and tries to move away from her. He can...he can smell her. Her blood. It smells... marvelous! And his throat tightens with an unsatisfied thirst. Choking, Dist reels backwards, trying to get away from her.]

Don't...come n-cear me! Hrg! G-Get--Leave! I-I... c-can't--Run. Away...! Please--!

[darkfonhunter.livejournal.com]

[The howls caught Gelda's attention. Gelda just puts on her own costume, an angelic costume with angel wings strapped to her back. She was admiring herself in the mirror when she heard the howls closeby. She hurried out of her house and goes to it's neighbor where Dist resides.

She banged on the door.]

Saphir? Saphir, are you all right?!

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[You won't get an answer that way, Professor. Your precious student is around to the side of the house, near a broken window and pieces of shattered glass. He can just barely hear you over the throbbing and ringing in his ears. But when that sweet voice does reach him, it triggers something.

Professor... Dear, sweet Professor Nebilim. Won't you join me? I've been so lonely without you~ Hhahaha...]

Aah...!! NO!! I won't--!!



[Ooc: :o Did you wanr Nebby to be bitten or just targetted? Please respond with BAIT if you want her bitten or TARGET if she just want her to get attacked. ♥]

Target

[darkfonhunter.livejournal.com]

You don't sound all right at all! I'm coming in.

[She opened the door and walked around the house, looking for him. When she found him near a broken window with shattered pieces of glasses on the floor.]

Saphir?

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[You're so good to me, Professor... ♥ Let me repay you.]

Pro-Professor...!! Don't--Get back! Stay away from me!

[He's kneeling by the window, holding his head in his hands. His eyes are large, glaring, and blazing. The usual magenta color has been replaced with a deep, dark crimson. The rounded pupils have become slit, much like a cat's eye. He body twitches and he doubles over, screaming with... agony? No, more like effort. He was trying to tame something.]

G-Get away... Please...! P-Professor, run! I-I don't-- I won't watch you DIE again!

Bait~♥

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

-Everything was rather festive tonight, children running around (especially her younger selves) asking for treats from door to door. The young woman smiled enjoying the spirit of the evening. As it got later into the night, she enjoyed walking around, looking at different decorations. That was until she came to one house in particular, a frown on her lips as she looked over the very real damage.-

What the hell, I didn't think the kids would be this rambunctious.

♥♥♥

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[Some time had passed since his episode. Not much, but his control was already pretty slim to begin with. There'll be a crunch behind the young woman, as if someone were stepping over broken glass, and a tall figure will emerge from the darkness. It was Dist, looking incredibly damaged, blood covering his entire front. He wobbles uneasily.]

A-Ah... Who--? An...ise?

[Is it my imagination or... do his eyes look a little darker? No, surely it's just a Halloween trick. Dist's eyes couldn't just change from magenta to a deep crimson.... Run, run, run. It's a trap. Get away, now.]

~♥♥♥

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

-Anise turned around, her guard now up but lowers it once she sees who it is.-

Dist?

-Her eyes widen in horror to see that he is literally a bloody mess. A hand came up over her mouth and she rushed to his side.-

What the hell happened to you, did Halloween pranksters do this to you? Ah, hold on a moment, I think I have a spare lemon gel.

-She pulls out a small pouch, looking around for the much needed item-

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[Oh, Anise... You've always been so kind. Let's be friends. Forever~]

No, no... I-I... I was doing an... An experiment. I--The monster... I thought it was fully sedated. I miscalculated. Heh heh... some researcher I am.

[He's going to slump a little. And wobble dangerously to the side. His eyes flash hungrily once the young woman averts her gaze to get a healing item. It won't have any effect on him, but he'll accept it to keep up the ruse. He needs her to trust him, get more of her guard down. Dist still knew she was a skilled fighter, he made her weapon, after all. And knew how powerful she was with it. Or at least how powerful she was when she was younger. He had to play this game slowly...]

Ah...

TARGET

[rappigdahouse.livejournal.com]

[Vampire vs Werewolf! 8);;; Peony is prowling around at night as well. He has wolf ears and a wolf tail. He has no idea how he turns into a half wolf, but he's so fixated on the full moon that he can't fight the urge to howl.]

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[Wererappig would have been better. :|b And cloaked in the moon's silver glow is another figure. You might recognize him - because he definitely recognizes you, your majesty. He laughs, voice echoing into the darkness, grinning and showing off his fangs and claws. Yes, he's way past the "trying to get control" stage. This is all vampire!Dist. And he still remembers you. And the lies he made that involve you. You took Jade away... You'll pay for that now, your majesty.]

My, how fitting! I always thought you were a flea bitten mongrel, Peony!

[rappigdahouse.livejournal.com]

[Whaaaaat? Anise is not good enough for you? 8| Yeah, I took Jade away from you for a good reason~ He belongs to me. 8) And you're lying to yourself, Saphir, not me.

Peony's ears flatten back, his tail is fluffed up, as he glared at him and laughed. Eyes shining in the darkness. His voice is gruff and growly.]

You turn into a flea yourself, Saphir.

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[Anise alone cannot satiate his gluttonous hunger, and Dist's always been greedy. And Envious. Jade preferred you over him, that was no lie. And he hated you for it, Peony. But your majesty! Won't you share with your old friend~? Maybe I'll invite you over for a bite. ♥]

Hhahaa!! [The man claps his hands as he strides forward, wind tossing his hair.] Very good, very good... But even a flea needs nourishment, mutt. Won't you let me have a bite~? I promise to be gentle...

[He doesn't wait for a response. He's going to rush you, Peony. Dist snarls angrily, teeth and claws ready to bite, rip, and tear. You may be the real Saphir's friend, but he still dislikes you enough to want to knock you around first.]

have sum Bait?

[fonmasta.livejournal.com]

[There's no costume for this one, because... He doesn't quite get the need to dress up. Even if it's nighttime or not. He has too many things on his mind.

But why he's 'alone' and wandering the few dimly lit streets at night, who knows. There aren't even any trick or treaters around.]

As long as you don't tell Anise...

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[Ion might notice the air take a sudden chill. A cool wind blows he can hear a gentle flapping behind him, like fabric dancing. Upon turning, the Fon Master will see the God-General looking sharp. (http://www.thatvideogameblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/alucard_002.jpg) Seems he's traded in his bloddied clothes for a new outfit. My, someone seems to be taking the role quite seriously~

Dist blinks, then spots the Fon Master, alone. He seems pretty concerned. Don't fall for it, Ion, he's very well beyond being able to control himself.]

F-Fon Master?

I won't if you won't!

[fonmasta.livejournal.com]

[That sound does catch his attention, and while ignoring it isn't a smart idea, he at least tries to. For a moment; but even children have curiosities.]

Dist? [A God-General? Alone? Not too uncommon, but what was he doing here? You might not see it behind his back, but his knuckles are turning white upon their grip of his staff.]

<s>PEDO</s>BAIT. If you can get him, that is.

[reinerdeer.livejournal.com]

[Reiner is wandering around the place, wondering just what to do about these new horns and forked tail...]

[... A Dist has been spotted, and--oh god, what happened to him?! a part of him is worried sick... and the other part wants to leave him alone to suffer.]

[... Where did that come from?]

Conductor...?

<s>NO U</s> ... Like it'd be hard?

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[Dist flinches as he hears his assistant's voice. The scent and sound of blood pumping through his body overpowers the God-General and he yells as he tries to control himself, claws scraping against the floor.]

Stay back! S-Something... I-I can't--Don't...G-Get away fr-from here!

Oh, might be a little tricky with how he is, now~

[reinerdeer.livejournal.com]

[... There's something that's taking over Reiner, as well. A little... demon, if you will.]

[So he'll ignore the advice and step closer, the devilish part of his mind beginning to take full control. Dist couldn't control himself? He looked like he was in pain... Poor sick rose.]

Conductor, what's the matter? [Reiner's tone was still deceptively sweet, but don't believe it for an instant.]

Bait | I'M SORRY CAN I BE LATE TO THE PARTY? This Luke goes for this sort of thing :|

[sacred-flamer.livejournal.com]

[Have a curious replica poking around your lab, Dist. He heard that horrible screaming, and he can't help but be curious. Of course, this Luke is from before Akzeriuth, so he's only encountered you once... forgive him for not being totally familiar with your oddness.]

Dist...? Oy, Runny guy... is that you in there...?

WE LOVE BACKTAGS 8) And because you peeked up Natalia's skirt in the Chessgame, you're allowed. <3

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[The lab will be empty. Or, well, seemingly empty. There's a horrible stench of blood coming from inside and Luke will see the grim remains of some kind of animal - it's throat quite literally ripped out and a huge gash on it's stomach spilling precious lifeblood on the floor. One of its legs is lying a few feet from the body.

But where is Saphir?

Oh, he's hiding~ He wants to spring on you at just the right moment, Luke. He knows how stupid you are, and how you like to poke your nose in where it shouldn't be. Idiot boy. You're going to get yourself killed if you don't think before you act.]

. . .

Whoo!

[sacred-flamer.livejournal.com]

[Luke stopped short when he saw the blood all over the place, bad memories coming back from when he was the one on an examination table, being cut open and eaten and... His stomach let out a vile lurch, and he raced outside to throw up in the nearest bush.]