http://its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] abyssdressing2009-10-31 11:28 am

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]

[identity profile] fononphase.livejournal.com 2009-11-01 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[He noticed your fearful reaction to fire. Oh, my, we're going to burn you so bad Dist-face.]

I'm sorry to say this, but I'm crashing your party down. Anyone who is willing to harm a hair or fur on his Majesty will be severely punished.

[Jade chants a few fonverse and a falling spike of flame is heading towards the vampire. Can you dodge it before it slams into the ground and becomes Explosion?]

[identity profile] fononphase.livejournal.com 2009-11-01 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[I haven't forgotten. I'll never forget. No need to refreshen my memory, Runny. You're always a thorn on my side.

Jade is not phazed by Dist's superhuman moves. If anything he looks bored. You're still as fast a cockroach, Saphir, so it doesn't make any difference with your quick reflexes. Jade is not moving anywhere. He stood where he's at.

Oh yes, that's a nice hug. Maybe a little too tight for his liking, but he's not complaining. Very calmly:]


I missed you too, Saphir, but not like this.

[identity profile] fononphase.livejournal.com 2009-11-02 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
[You're in for a surprise, Saphir. Unlike any other Jades, he makes no resistance as Saphir held onto him. He can feel you shaking and at that, he guessed what kind of person you are. His tone and expression softens, whispering.]

...I'm sorry, Saphir.

[Jade lowered his collar to expose his neck. If Saphir leans any closer, he can smell the pleasant cologne he used to cover up the years of blood he spilled on the battlefield. Yes, he's inviting you to bite him.]

[identity profile] fononphase.livejournal.com 2009-11-02 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
[This...this felt like deja-vu. A past dream he cannot recall. Yes, he made Saphir cry many times before, so why this is different now? This Jade knows the answer, but he's afraid that he knows it clear only to himself.

Despite everything he had said, he took Saphir wrists, pulled him around by force to face him, and then gives him a hug as Saphir cried.]

...no.

[identity profile] fononphase.livejournal.com 2009-11-02 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Why? Well, the answer is complicated...

Jade rubbed his back soothingly, allowing Saphir to cry on him. Heck, he doesn't mind if your nose is a little runny.]


You always cry when you're ready to give up, when the solution is always available. First, tell me what happened to you. Perhaps there is a way to reverse the vampire effect on you and there's no need for an unnecessary death.

[identity profile] fononphase.livejournal.com 2009-11-02 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Some things don't change, even when we grow old. He doesn't care if your nose is runny for now. He can always clean his uniform later.

He listened to his story and held him tight. Being a soldier, a doctor, and many things, his odd jobs gave him a level of gentleness that remains steady and calm.]


I'm well aware she's here, Saphir. I saw her at the chess game.

[It's funny how his own death gave Jade a significant understanding of the other man's feelings. He didn't mock him or said a sarcastic word.]

You made a mistake. The best thing to do when you made a mistake is to correct it. For the professor's sake, I wanted to know if you need my help?

[OOC: Gah, sorry, need to rewrite my reply again, so it flows better.]

[identity profile] fononphase.livejournal.com 2009-11-02 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[You look so ill...] Walking seems to be difficult for you in this condition.

[Jade made a mental note to check on the Professor as well, but Saphir is the first priority. It would be cruel to force him to walk and giving Saphir some blood to temporarly sustain him might drive him crazy. Without wasting any time, in one swift motion, he carried Saphir into his arms and carried him like a bride through the streets. Saphir isn't heavy at all, he's a lightweight.]

Where's your lab? [Give him some directions?]