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abyssdressing2009-10-31 11:28 am
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002 - Happy Halloween~
[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]
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]

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Pro...Professor... I-I'm--Forgive me. I didn't want to lose you again. I-I.. I couldn't. [Tears begin to form in his eyes as he backs away from her.] I knew. I knew what I was doing all along. B-But I--Jade took you away! I... I had nothing! They all left me! A-And... And now--
[He roars, claws and fangs bared in his fury. The vampire lunges, aiming for any part of her. Any part he could grab, rip...tear. How dare you! After I've wasted away. After all I've done...! All of it, every day, every hour, minute, second!! !t was all for you. Well, then we'll see you in hell.
Please... Kill me, Professor. Make sure I die. I'm so, so sorry... For everything.]
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However, she sees how hurt you are and no, she doesn't you or anyone to die. She's furious that Saphir's anger turn inward and the emotion transformed him into a monster. One way to stop him is to subdued him.
In a few seconds, she summon all the fonons and a circle of glyph appeared under her feet.]
Beast! [To push you back by force!]
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Dist's knocked off his feet from the powerful arte, blown back and into his examination table. He and the metallic object topple over before he throws it aside as if it were a paper ball. A steady trickle of blood streams from a cut under his right eye as he glares at his teacher, snarling. Looks like he landed over some of that broken glass.]
So, you're serious... Then, let me show you what I've learned.
[He calls forth an arte of his own, the glyph appearing below him as he recites the fonverse.]
Slumber in this horrid sepulchre of merciful ice.
Frigid Coffin!
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She took the blow and being a special kind of replica, she absorbed the fonons of that attack. The sharp shards of ice cuts her skin and she bled a little. She isn't fazed, they are only small wounds. The fonons empowered her.]
Saphir, I don't want to blow up your house or your lab. Let's go outside.
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Dist stares as his powerful arte is absorbed and his words don't really seen to sink in until a moment after. But he agrees with a curt nod. What kind of monster are you? You should have been skewered!]
How considerate of you.
[One corner of his lips twitch and those red eyes lid ominously as he exits through the broken window, climbing easily over the broken glass and wood.]
Seems you've some explaining to do, Professor...
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If she could answer that question openly...she followed him through the window.]
Have you come to your senses, Saphir? [She hesitates from casting any more spells just to see if Saphir is in his right mind.]
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Because I will never forgive myself.Dist will be sitting on the branch of a leafless, old tree. His feet kick back and forth playfully, like a child, as he thinks her question over. The vampire taps a finger to his chin, looking as if he was in deep thought.]
Hmm... No, I don't think I have. [He grins down at her, fangs glistening. Right mind?! Ahahaahha! Professor, you flatter me~ Since when have I ever had a right mind?]
Are you going to kill me, Gelda? ♥
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However, I want you to stay close to me or else you'll go out of control and be a menace to society with your temper.
Gotta do homework after this, BAH. Dx
... You are assuming you will win, Professor. What if I kill you?
[Which will not happen, but he wants to hear her answer.]
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And I don't think you will kill me. You trust me as much as I trust you.
So when you attacked me, that's not you.
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...Don't hate me, Professor.
[And he'll cast an arte in the blink of and eye, Maelstrom, so as to distract and blind her. Dist disappears in the confusion and flurry of ice and wind. Sorry, Gelda, the vampire in him wasn't going to give in that easily. And it wanted to feed.]
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Saphir...
[Did that stop her? Nope. She goes around town looking for him, even if it's in vain.]