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]

/MAKES INTO EPIC THREESOME

[identity profile] nearlysenile.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Dist really could suck it up and take his punishment like a woman.]

[And he could easily kill you right now, Dist~]

[Jade will be finishing up and cleaning up the supplies just as Anise returns.] I was expecting you back after I had extracted the liver. Oh well... Another day, perhaps.

Minus his usual idiocy? He's fine. [He's RIGHT THERE, Jade... He'll be taking those clothes to go change.] Thank you, Anise. Keep him company while I'm gone~

[identity profile] fonmasterpink.livejournal.com 2009-11-09 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh so she and the Colonel are taking shifts now. She shrugs and lets him go, smoothing down the wrinkles in her own clothes. But that little cry of pain from the fontechnician gets her attention, so she turns to him immediately - ]

Lorelei, Dist, you look horrible-! [No thanks to her, but she conveniently forgets that.]

Ah - can I get you anything? The Colonel didn't really do any lasting damage to you while I was gone, did he?

[identity profile] fonmasterpink.livejournal.com 2009-11-09 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't even need to tell her to come closer; the moment he tries -and fails- to get up, she's at his side, one hand on his arm, gently keeping him on the table - ]

Don't try to get up, you idiot. You're really hurt, that arte was way stronger than even I expected, so...

[But wait - he was saying something? He's - he's apologizing. Oh.]


...

It wasn't your fault, though. I mean, I could tell. You weren't yourself, something was making you - do what you did, and... and I'm not hurt.

In fact, I should be the one apologizing! [Sigh.] I didn't have control of that arte, and now you're hurt pretty terribly because of it. Sorry.

[identity profile] fonmasterpink.livejournal.com 2009-11-09 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Anise frowns as he speaks, and the moment he talks about just killing him off, her brows furrow together and she actually slaps him. Not too hard, she knows you're still hurt and barely together - but it's got enough force in it to at least wake him up.]

For a genius, you're not very smart, are you? Why do you think we let you live? We're enemies, but - who you were earlier - that wasn't you at all. And there's no way we could've left you alone in that state!

[We were friends, once, Dist. Or have you forgotten?]

[Her hand, curiously, hasn't left its spot on his cheek, following that slap. She pets him a little there, giving him a look halfway between sympathy and annoyance before she lets it drop to her side with a sigh.]


... Get some rest. You look horrible.

[identity profile] nearlysenile.livejournal.com 2009-11-09 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[And Jade chooses that opportune moment to walk back in.]

[And he'll be raising an eyebrow at their positioning, but not saying anything. His new clothing (http://binkerville.com/yard/2008/yin_hw_finsm.jpg) was quite flattering on him, as much as he hated anything resembling His Majesty's wardrobe. The cape would also move with him every time he lifted his arms.] Are we done here, or is the idiot still thinking about suicide? [Pointed look from Jade at you, Dist.]

[Indeed, Jade knew the monster that lay within Dist's heart. He, too, would forever have his own. But his beast had been caged, beaten into submission over the years. His beast--the heartless, sadistic, arrogant monster in his own soul--was as good as dead. It had been for years. But... because it still breathed and slept within him, because it had once been partners with Dist... He understood more than anyone else what Dist was going through.]

[Consider it tough love. Jade was always so hard on Dist because of Dist's unwillingness to let go. He never let go of anything, always obsessive... It's what pissed off Jade the most about Saphir. Jade had worked so hard to let go of the past, and Saphir clung to it like he needed it to breathe.]

[You need to learn to breathe and live for yourself, Saphir. Jade has never abandoned you--you did this to yourself. Just like how he eventually accepted Luke, he could do the same for you.]

[Of course, you'd still be the cockroach. That would never change.]
Edited 2009-11-09 18:07 (UTC)

[identity profile] fonmasterpink.livejournal.com 2009-11-13 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[What impeccable timing you have, Colonel. She takes a step away from the examining table, away from that odd position she'd just gotten herself in. She barely registers the shiver that Dist made at her touch.]

He was, but I think he's done for the night. Aren't you, Dist~?

[She gives him a look. She heard his last question, but it's a good thing the Colonel came when he did. She isn't sure if she knew the answer to that one. She wishes she knew. Will you let her know you, Dist? She was only just beginning to really know the Colonel - but surely if she could manage to learn him, she could learn you as well? If you would only let her.]

[And if the Colonel would let you let yourself get that close to her, anyway.]

[identity profile] nearlysenile.livejournal.com 2009-11-14 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Always.]

Oh, good. I'd rather not have to deal with the body. [Rather cold way to put it, Jade. He's still a bit mad at you for thinking of that in the first place. He may not be an open book, but he's still quite a readable one if you know how to read between the lines.]

[My, keeping secrets from me, already? Well, I'll have you know that I don't particularly care who you have as a friend, Anise. Except Dist. /sarcasm]

[identity profile] fonmasterpink.livejournal.com 2009-11-14 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[/reads like an open book]

--That's enough, Colonel. He's okay, and that's what's important, right? Anyway, he just needs some rest, now. [Glancing around. Should they get him to his room or something?]

[Secrets? What secrets. It's not a secret if she just happened to have forgotten mentioning it. She would've eventually, though.]

[identity profile] nearlysenile.livejournal.com 2009-11-15 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
My apologies. [He doesn't look very sorry.]

I'm only glad to have been of help, Saphir. [And he doesn't tell Dist to lay back down. If he wanted to deal with dizzy spells and pain, that was his business.] Can you walk, or do we have to carry you to a bed?

[identity profile] fonmasterpink.livejournal.com 2009-11-15 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Anise, on the other hand, will be gently pushing Dist back on his back without even looking at him. She turns to the Colonel, and takes a certain plush doll from where it's hanging at her side.]

I still have Tokunaga with me, you know. I haven't had to use him in a while, but I can lift him to his room on my own, no problem.

[identity profile] nearlysenile.livejournal.com 2009-11-15 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Sigh. Dist always had to make things difficult, the stubborn roach.] Anise, if you would? My back can't be bothered to carry his weight.

[identity profile] fonmasterpink.livejournal.com 2009-11-15 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
No problem. [And she enlarges Tokunaga, but instead of riding on its back, she just has a hand on one of its arms. What, you thought she'd be clinging to its back at her age? Only when absolutely necessary.]

Stay still, Dist. Tokunaga and I won't jar you around, but it'll help if you don't move around too much. You're still hurt!

[She directs the puppet to carefully lift the fontechnician in its great plush arms before they turn to the door as one. Anise gives the Colonel a look of concern before they head out. For his ears only - ]

You can stay here, Colonel... You must be exhausted from this whole thing. I'll make it up to you when we get home, okay? [Worried look, go.]

[identity profile] nearlysenile.livejournal.com 2009-11-16 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, and who bandaged your wounds? Thank you for the credit.]

I'm fine, Anise. But are you all right? [He'll give you a questioning look over his glasses.]

[And he'll just let Dist be embarrassed by Tokunaga and wait downstairs~]

[identity profile] fonmasterpink.livejournal.com 2009-11-16 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
I'll be okay. [--She's exhausted.] This won't take too long. [--She can't wait to go home.]

[In any case, the trip to Dist's room isn't long at all. Once they step inside, Anise has Tokunaga set him down carefully on his bed, where she makes sure he can lay comfortably.]


... Get some rest, okay? We can check on you in the morning, or something.

[identity profile] fonmasterpink.livejournal.com 2009-11-16 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Play nice you two :|]

[Anise arches an eyebrow at his sharp tone, not that he can see. So she sighs, shrinking Tokunaga down to doll-size, and just shakes her head.]


Fine, whatever. Just - feel better soon, all right? And take better care of yourself. [So we don't get a repeat of tonight, she almost says, but catches herself.]

... Rest up, Dist. I'll see you around, okay? [And with that she exits his room, shutting the door behind her with a soft click before she treks back downstairs to the waiting Colonel]

[identity profile] nearlysenile.livejournal.com 2009-11-17 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
[And waiting he is.] My, that took quite a long time. Did you make sure to tuck him in, too?

[He's just smiling at you, Anise. This is highly amusing. Also, he's totally not tired.]