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

[nearlysenile.livejournal.com]

[He knows she's tired, especially after that arte she used. She could use the rest.]

If you would prefer me carry you... [It was actually a legitimate offer.]

It was my pleasure. Better that than leave you to the beast.

[fonmasterpink.livejournal.com]

[She gives him a surprised look, waiting a moment for him to make some quip about his old age, and wonders when it doesn't come.] --And risk you throwing out your back? I don't think it'd be a very good idea, Colonel.

... Mmm. Beast... [She represses a shudder and tires to pass it off as a sigh. He was rather scary.]

[nearlysenile.livejournal.com]

[He'll cut Anise a little break tonight.] Oh, how considerate of you.

[He is still a bit worried about her. Oh well, their apartment wasn't too terribly far...]

[fonmasterpink.livejournal.com]

[She just shrugs her shoulders and remains silent until their apartment comes into view. She just wants to get into bed, really. Hopefully she'll be too tired to dwell on the incident any more than she already has.]

[nearlysenile.livejournal.com]

[He's following behind her, almost as if afraid something else was going to jump out at them on that night. He steps around her to open the doors to the building and the apartment, holding out his hand to gesture her inside, and only relaxing when they were safely tucked away in their home.]

Shall I make you something, or were you going to retire immediately?

[fonmasterpink.livejournal.com]

[She gives him a grateful smile as they enter.] That won't be necessary, Colonel, I think I'll just head to bed. Thank you, though.

[nearlysenile.livejournal.com]

Certainly. Goodnight, then.

[He'll just nod to her and move to his own room, pausing at the door and hesitating before opening it.] If you need anything, I'm only right across the hall. [And he'll step into his room and softly shut the door. Don't mind him for a few minutes, as he's just undressing and getting comfortable to sleep. He was beginning to feel rather tired, also, now that the adrenaline was wearing down.]

[fonmasterpink.livejournal.com]

I don't think I will, but I'll remember that. Good night, Colonel. I'll see you in the morning. [She steps into her own room and heads straight for bed. She's tired, but she doesn't think she'll get any sleep tonight. It's been an eventful night, and there's a lot to think about, after all that's happened. She just needs to be alone for a bit.]