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Leonora Sessou

Leonora could only hope that Tatiana had managed to make it out with her other friends. The other girl was nowhere to be seen and Leonora was seriously worried. She thought back to what Tatiana had said only hours before, “I just wanna spend time with my best friend. Who knows what could happen tomorrow or a week from now?” Leonora could feel her chest ache. Maybe she should have said no and held her ground against her friend.

As teens rushed out of the house, pushing and shoving one another in a rush to escape Leonora was pushed to the floor. She fell hard, hitting her head as she curled into fetal position. The feeling of shoes and heeled feet cause her to curse. She swore that she could feel a particularly sharp feel stab her skin. Suddenly her body began to feel weird, a tingling sensation traveling over her skin. People began tripping over her rather than trampling her. Others wincing as their feet connected with something hard. The didn’t pay any mind as they were more focused on getting away.

Leonora opened her eyes as the pain left her. She slowly got to her feet, standing stone still has she felt dizzy. Other moved around her, thinking that she was some type of statue or sculpture. As Leonora moved a hand to her head she froze and took a closer look. *”What the...I look like the silver surfer!” She then looked at her arms and then her legs. Leonora touched her arm, they were solid like metal.

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[Millennial Dragon]

Watching Eira looked embarrassed of her of frightened outburst provided Ibuki with a small amount of satisfaction, her reactions were somewhat amusing to him. At least she can be reasonable.

Hearing her apologize, the male harrumphed, avoiding eye contact with Eira. He did accept her apology though, albeit wordlessly and without giving her any kind of sign that he had.

As soon as Eira gave him the go ahead to come back in, the male noticed that she had folded the clothes neatly and settled down upon the bed, giving him a smile as he walked in. Ibuki refused to fall into her pace and smile back, only leveling the female with a nonchalant stare. "Stop apologizing and you don't need to thank me; I don't care to hear it," he said grumpily. Would she still be thanking me so sincerely if she remembered the past?

Ibuki took a seat at his desk again and gave Eira a contemplative look, "You aren't planning to stay the night, are you?"

 

[Ayama]

Eira Anika Shirin

Older Sister - Cryokinetic - Demoiselle

"Approach others with kindness and an open heart."​

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Location: [Ibuki's house]

With: [Ibuki]

Mood: [Embarrassed]

​

"Stop apologizing and you don't need to thank me; I don't care to hear it," the boy said, apparently annoyed. She was unused to dealing with someone so prickly, and feeling like anything she said or did would set them off- even being nice, or polite. And yet for some reason even that felt familiar, as if it were something she remembered having to do before. The boy sat down at his desk again and asked pointedly if she was planning to spend the night. Eira blushed crimson and shook her head.

"No, no of course not. Thank you for everything you've done," she said again, the habit too deeply ingrained in her despite his words. "If you could perhaps just tell me how to get back to the party...?" She looked at him hesitantly then, worried that he would react poorly to the suggestion. After all, he had just helped her to get away from there. She also wanted to know more about him- about this ability they both seemed to have and where it might come from.

It was clear, however, that he wanted her out of his hair, and she felt she had taken advantage of his generosity and hospitality enough as it was. Besides, she needed to get back and find out what had happened.

OOC: Awkward ;P ​

 

[Millennial Dragon]

Leveling a glare at the girl for thanking him again after he explicitly told her not to bother, Ibuki let out a deep groan. "You're telling me you want to go back? And get shot? Fantastic plan. So much for having a brain." Despite his vocal distaste for her plan to return to Jordan's house, underlying his voice was a hint of concern and worry. The male was oblivious to that detail though, even as he hesitated to tell her the way back to the party.

"...Whatever, it's not my business to interfere with your idiotic endeavors. The party is just down the road, a 20-minute walk from here. You take the first left and then a right before continuing straight down the street until you see Jordan's house." He raised his hand, rubbing the space in between his eyebrows as a headache was beginning to bother him. Isn't it a bit early for the hangover headache? The male felt tired from all the drama that happened today and the last thing he needed was a headache to top everything off.

Ibuki put his hand down and stood up, planning to escort Eira to the exit of his house, but suddenly staggered and barely managed to avoid falling and colliding with the wall as his headache decided to increase in intensity, sending hot flashes of pain through his skull. For a moment, he blanked out, overwhelmed, but forced himself to get his shit together as he propped himself up on the doorway of his room. Taking some time to catch his breath, Ibuki smoothed his grimace into a facade of stoic normalcy and resumed walking like nothing had happened down the stairs. The headache was still as painful as it was moments ago, but through sheer force of will, the male kept himself together, at least externally.

 

[Ayama]

Eira Anika Shirin

Older Sister - Cryokinetic - Demoiselle

"Approach others with kindness and an open heart."​

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Location: [Ibuki's house]

With: [Ibuki]

Mood: [Concerned]

​

The boy glared at her for thanking him again, and then groaned out loud. "You're telling me you want to go back? And get shot? Fantastic plan. So much for having a brain." Eira bristled indignantly, wanting to retort by giving a speech about moral imperatives. She also got the strangest feeling that his sarcastic and insulting manner were hiding concern on his part. The boy was such an enigma- so vocal about his dislike for people and yet... He hadn't abandoned her; to the cold, to the danger at the party. He had even returned her handkerchief and remembered her name. It made her feel like he was a fundamentally kind person who, for reasons of his own, didn't want to show it.

"...Whatever, it's not my business to interfere with your idiotic endeavors," he continued. "The party is just down the road, a 20-minute walk from here. You take the first left and then a right before continuing straight down the street until you see Jordan's house." Eira opened her mouth to thank him, then caught herself just in time and instead simply nodded. The boy pinched the bridge of his nose as if trying to control himself, or perhaps he had a headache? He stood up from the chair but then staggered and nearly collided with the wall, holding onto the doorframe to keep himself upright. After a moment, he straightened up and kept walking, heading down the stairs. Eira followed him anxiously.

"Are you all right?" she asked with concern. "Perhaps you'd better lie down for a moment? You had a lot to drink and you should probably rest."

Though he seemed to be over whatever momentary weakness had transpired, seeing him stumble like that had been extremely alarming, and she worried about him not properly taking care of himself.

OOC: Drawbacks of having powers ;P ​

 

[mikaluvkitties]

Arms and legs and feet hit Aaron, and he shivered harder, gripping his head tight, trying in vain to keep his most important parts safe. By the time the feeling of people hitting him over and over and over again ceased to register, it was too late to matter.

He couldn't stand, he was still going to die, only now it would probably hurt more. There were guns, and he should have at least told Casper where he was going. Uriel's word played through his head again. He was going to die, and Casper and everyone else who knew him would think that he was just week, that he'd just killed himself. His breath caught in his throat.

He was going to-

He flinched as someone touched him, finally looking up with wide eyes. He could barely hear her through the racing in his ears, barely even recognize her, but she was pulling, and she was right. They had to leave. They should have left what felt like a forever ago, and shame bit at Aaron as the realization this girl had only stayed this long for Aaron hit him. He nodded, the haze receding and returning to a level of panic more manageable, less all-consuming- Still more than it should be, still more than he was used to, but... something survivable.

Fatigue began to seep into his limbs as he stood, and he could have slapped himself for it. Now was not the time to collapse.

It took Aaron a moment to realize a gun had been fired, the unfamiliar crack of a sound leaving his ears ringing. He wasn't sure if the heavy wave of fright and panic came before or after the realization. Still, he turned to where the sound had come from slowly, face very carefully still, back under his direct control, and sure enough, there was a gun.

He took a hesitant step back, and then another.

Meme Machine​

 

[Physiicz]

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Jordan didn't even hear Aileen whenever she shouted his name, in fact he didn't even notice the group of other armed men or anything at all because his vision had just suddenly went black. Jordan's legs gave way and his body plummeted to the ground only he didn't feel the impact. Jordan's body floated maybe three inches off the ground, like an invisible force holding him up. Blood continued to pour from his right hand, the wounds not letting up. His face was as white as a ghost, his muscles relaxed as if he was dead.

At this point, most of the party goers had fled the scene, the distant shouts had disappeared and left was a few teens who were fighting and the agents. The hallway was destroyed, there was blood splatter on the walls and lots of heavy breathing from the surrounding people. Jordan continued to float, unconscious.

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[Millennial Dragon]

"I'm fine. I just tripped," Ibuki lied with the straightest face he could manage as he glanced back at Eira scornfully, as if shunning her for worrying about him. Being worried about wasn't something he was accustomed to and having Eira concern herself with his well-being was an uncomfortable feeling. "You should worry about yourself instead," he insisted, referring to the danger Eira was undoubtedly thrusting herself back into.

He suspected the headache he was having had more to do with the girl before him more than anything alcohol he drank anyways, no hangover headache had been so excruciating. However, despite his suspicions, he refrained from griping to Eira about the pain or about how she was mostly the source of it. Instead, he continued on his way to the front door and opened it for her. "Here. Don't you have an appointment with a bullet?" Ibuki gestured in the direction of Jordan's house, waiting for her to take her leave, if only so he could rush to the kitchen for aspirin afterwards.

OOC: Sorry for the short reply lol. Get evicted, kid.​

 

[Ayama]

Eira Anika Shirin

Older Sister - Cryokinetic - Demoiselle

"Approach others with kindness and an open heart."​

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Location: [Ibuki's house]

With: [Ibuki]

Mood: [Torn]

​

"I'm fine. I just tripped," the boy said with a scornful glance. Eira raised a skeptical eyebrow. Either you think I really am stupid, or you just think that attitude will be sufficient to convince me not to pursue the matter any further, she analyzed. "You should worry about yourself instead," he added. She rolled her eyes behind his back. Nice try, she thought, but it's obvious you're trying to distract me. He walked to the door and opened it wide for her, gesturing towards the street and saying "Here. Don't you have an appointment with a bullet?"

Eira stood still, torn. On the one hand, it was rude to overstay your welcome at someone's house, and to force your concern on them if they did not want it. On the other hand, she also felt there was always a moral imperative to help those who needed it, and he was clearly not all right. Was it that going against his wishes was a poor way to repay him for his kindness, or was it worse not to try to help him when he'd done so much for her? She hesitated, biting her lip.

"Are you sure there isn't anything I can do for you? To pay you back for everything? I really am worried- will someone be able to take care of you if you fall ill?" She looked at the dark house uncertainly, and then took a step closer to him, peering closely at his face- he was noticeably pale.

OOC: The hesitation! xD ​

 

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Happy the the boy started moving, Aileen stood up with him. She started moving towards the back, her mind wanting to run far, far from this house. But the moment she heard the gun shots she stopped. Her head whipped around, and she flicked. Her eyes wondering, she took a step back to the front room. The only thought on her mind was if Bai was shot, or Aurora (Uriel? Aururiel??).

She turned back to the boy momentarily, at the door, and then towards the front door. Did she run away? Or go help her friends. She closed her eyes for a moment, and asked herself what her sister would do. What would she do? Aileen’s eyes snapped open as she realized the answer. “We have to help them!” She said, her voice quivering. She then realized that she had no idea how to fight.

She looked to the kitchen, and saw a frying pan on the counter. It reminded her of that Disney movie.... so she walked to the kitchen and grabbed it. She then moved to the front again, not seeing if Aaron followed. Aileen probably looked ridiculous, holding a frying pan up as weapon. But that’s all she really had. As she entered the room, she saw Jorden on the floor and gasped. She thought he had been shot.

Upon looking around, she saw that no one else had been shot, and in fact, Zeke had that man pinned up against the wall. “Oh gosh, um.... “ She looked up, and saw Bai. She knew Bai was strong, so her first instinct was to call out to her. “Bai! I need your help.” She said, getting down on Jordan’s level and dropping the pan next to her. Then she looked back down. The only blood Jordan had was coming from his knuckles. She leaned back a bit, and saw Jordan was..... floating? “I.... think?” This was confusing.
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[Xavier Collins]

Danny was out by the pool when he head the gunshots. Primal instinct kicked in as the loud blast cut through the music pounding right next to his ear. He dropped to the ground and instantly started looking around for where the shot came from. When he didn't see anyone with gun in hand he started to realize that everyone was either running from the house, or trying to take cover behind anything. Danny shook with fear as he could only pinpoint that the shot came from inside. He knew he should had stayed home instead of coming to a party were he knew nobody. "You should have told him no. You wouldn't be in this situation if he didn't push you to make new friends." This played through his thoughts like a broken record.

He collected himself and slowly started moving away from the doors leading from the house to the pool. His chest heaved with every shallow breath he took. Danny made it off onto the grass and out of sight from the doors. he looked around frantically still not able to comprehend the current event in action. Terror was plastered on his face, he couldn't move even though the screams had faded as most of the people ran in many different directions. After sometime of shaking and looking around every time he heard even the slightest sound, he finally got up. He made his way back over to the doors staying as low as possible. "This is worst plan you have ever had Daniel." He shook his head as he realized he might end up getting shot if he was going into that house.

 

[FireFlare]

Devin Waters
Devin only had a second to relax into Nathaniel's hug before the situation took hold of him. The emotions from the conversation were being pushed further back in his mind as Devin's need to help forced itself forward. He moved away from his friend's grasp and towards the door of the room. Devin could make out the sounds of shattering glass and impacts throughout the house. Whatever was happening, it was bad.
"Nat, stay here. I'm going to see what's going on."
It wasn't the smart move, Devin knew that, but he couldn't run away. If he hid and there was some sort of pain he could have prevented, it would haunt Devin, even more so after he failed to protect his brother.
With that in mind, Devin ran out from the room and into the entryway. The scene that greeted him was pure chaos. Furniture was smashed, windows were shattered, people were screaming in terror, and those that had stayed were hurt. He caught sight of blood splattered across the walls, and he paled. This was serious. Much more than Devin could have imagined. What could he do? Why had he left the room? It was clear that here he was only another victim-to-be, not some sort of savior.
His gaze darted from person to person, taking in Jordan's bloody hands, the man on the ground, and he could see flashes of figures on the lawn outside. What did people normally do in situations like this? Devin fought off the impulse to freeze -he had to think. 'Come on, Devin, just do something, anything!' Then it popped into his head: police. Whoever was attacking the house certainly wasn't law enforcement, and sure, maybe the police in Springfield hadn't been any help recently, but they couldn't just ignore this. A house of teenagers attacked? There wasn't any way this could be overlooked, right? Right?
Devin didn't know if they authorities would actually be any help, but he had to try. He slowed his movement into the entryway, fumbling his phone out of his pocket as he tried to stay near the scene but out of anyone's way. He hurriedly dialed the three digits and held the phone up to his ear, waiting. Almost immediately, he was greeted by three tones and a message that his call couldn't be completed.
He pulled the phone away, looking at the screen and finally catching sight of the words "No Service" in the corner and the missing wi-fi symbol. Devin wanted to scream. Then, Devin saw the man on the ground raising his arm. He heard the gunshots before he even registered it was a gun in the man's hands. Devin felt the fear trying to crush his heart in its grip. "Why?" Why was this happening to them?

 

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Leonora Sessou

Leonora would be lying if she said that she wasn’t freaking out right about now. And she could have sworn that something hit her before bouncing off. After snapping out of it she finally took in her surroundings, the hallway was destroyed and blood painted the walls around them. She noticed that everyone had cleared out except a few of them and the armed men. Her gaze traveled around the until finally landing on an unconscious and...was he floating? Yeah he was most definitely floating. Maybe all that alcohol that she’d drank finally caught up with her. “Damn, I should have stayed my ass home.” She couldn’t help but mumble.

Leonora looked to Aileen. The other girl held a frying pan in a tight grip. Leonora looked down at her body was again. The gleam of metal hitting the light caught her eye as an idea came to mind. “I can help...I think.” She could have made a run for it but something in her was telling her to stay. Her mind went to Tatiana for a moment. In the end if something had happened to her, she’d feel better if she managed to help another. Plus her best friend was always ready for a fight, she’d follow after her tonight. So Leonora swiftly made her way over to Aileen. “I can help, but we’ll have to be fast.” She glanced at Jordan. “I don’t know what’s going on but maybe I can cover you guys so that we can escape.”

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coded by luna.

 

[Millennial Dragon]

Ibuki knew his excuse wouldn't convince Eira, but he didn't bother trying to sell it. In a moment, she'd be out of his hair so it didn't really matter.

As he waited for her to leave, he noticed the conflicted expression on her face. Why was she hesitating? She was so eager to check out the party a moment ago. The male briefly scowled, women are complicated creatures.

"Do something for me? Like what? Give me money as compensation?" It was clear from his tone that he didn't actually want any kind of monetary compensation. He hated rich people, mostly because they were often pretentious pricks that only knew how to throw money at their problems. Ibuki shook his head at her, "I don't want anything." At least, nothing she could give. For a brief moment, a flicker of loneliness flashed through the male's eyes as he reminisced about every meal he ate alone since his family was too busy or uninterested in being a family to share meals together at the dinner table. But it quickly disappeared, as if it had never been there.

"As for taking care of me, don't worry, I can take care of myself." I always have. Ibuki smirked at Eira, putting on a guise of prideful confidence and independence. "Anyways, why are you so worried about me? We just met today- well, a few years ago if you want to be technical." He inquired, purposefully making it seem like the handkerchief encounter during their middle school years was the only connection they had to one another.

 

[KennethPhoenix18]

█▀▄ With: Bai, Zeke █▀▄ Where: Jordan's Place █▀▄ Wearing: Party Clothes

Could this day get any crazy, Uriel thought to himself as Bai came flying in taking out the last guy saving Zeke. A wave of relief washed over him watching the brilliantly effective moves she used to defeat her foe. The man flew back with a single hit. "There is definitely something more going on here..." Jordan then fell over and began to float? "Oh yeah... We all have powers!" The thought kept cycling through him, the implications too. The alcohol especially wanting to cycle out too. Aileen seemingly from nothing had a frying pan and was intending to Jordan, Uriel didn't care about him. Righting himself Uriel followed over to Zeke and Bai as they grabbed the lead agent who called after him.

"You guys okay? And that was freaking amazing both of you! But you what the actual hell is going on!?" He asked a slight wavering in his voice. Zeke started to yell something about Meta-humans. It didn't matter as the agent pulled his gun in practiced ease and began to turn it out. Uriel wasn't adept at all with these powers so his reaction speed wasn't as fast, a shot rang out as he found the gun and pushed pinning it to the wall. It wasn't fast enough as one of the bullets grazed his thigh. Uriel went down screaming holding the wound, in reaction to the pain he pushed on all the metal around him. It wasn't much barely a touch but enough to feel. The force of that almost made him retch, from that he knew he was going to later.

All in all, Uriel's hold on the gun keep, instead of pushing, he pulled on the gun. He hoped it would break the agent's fingers with the force he used. It may have been too much as the gun flew toward his chest, hitting him, and bouncing off and away. He yelled again, it wasn't getting hit by the gun that hurt but more the shockwave it made rattling the wound at his thigh. Sitting up, Uriel looked pale and sickly but he confidence he gained today didn't waver, not yet at least. Glaring he barked. "You better talk you bastard... You f***ed my good jeans..." Looked over finding an umbrella basket by him. In one hand pressing on his wound he grabbed it, it thankful was knocked over and emptied he didn't need to worry about that. Sat in his lap now, he hugged it with his free hand and threw up.

 

[Ayama]

Eira Anika Shirin

Older Sister - Cryokinetic - Demoiselle

"Approach others with kindness and an open heart."​

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Location: [Ibuki's house]

With: [Ibuki]

Mood: [Frustrated]

​

The boy scowled at her as he said "Do something for me? Like what? Give me money as compensation?" Eira frowned. She hadn't mentioned money, nor had she been referring to anything remotely related to money, but she supposed her choice of the words 'pay you back' might have given him the wrong idea. He shook his head, saying "I don't want anything," but Eira could swear she caught a flash of feeling in his eyes. Her heart clenched at the sight, but the next second it was gone, making her wonder if she'd just imagined it.

"As for taking care of me, don't worry, I can take care of myself," he continued, the mocking smirk returning to his face. "Anyways, why are you so worried about me? We just met today- well, a few years ago if you want to be technical." Eira crossed her arms and glared at him.

"I'm worried because it's normal to be worried about someone when they stumble and seem to be in danger of passing out! Besides, you helped me and took care of me, and it would be a pretty poor way to repay you if I just left you when you're clearly not well." She stared at him defiantly, daring him to disagree.

OOC: She's cute when she's mad ;P ​

 

[Kiroshiven]

Zeke Aberci
​

Just as Zeke finally thought that they'd get some answers the man went ahead and cursed them out before grabbing his gun. Before Zeke could do anything the sound of gunfire filled his ears and a searing pain tore into his stomach. Zeke snarled as he smashed his head into the man's face. If the bastard's nose wasn't broken before, it was certainly broken now. "You fucker." As Zeke's rage filled him he suddenly felt a rush of energy as if something was coursing through his body filling him. As quickly as it came, it left. During the episode, Zeke had dropped the fool and he turned pointing his gun at Zeke. Just as the man was about to pull the trigger, Zeke cried out. "No you don't." And suddenly the feeling he thought was going to be done for quite some time returned. Everyone was moving so slowly, but Zeke knew what to do. He stomped as hard as he could onto the man's wrist, feeling things breaking underneath his weight. Normally, Zeke would've stopped but he was furious. This asshole had tried to kill his classmates just there and wound up shooting him as well! Zeke kept stomping onto the man's wrist until time finally came back and watched as the gun flew from the man's hand right to Uriel. Now that time was normal, Zeke pulled back and kicked the male square in the face, slamming his head back into the wall.

"Fucking asshole." Zeke cursed as he fell back onto the ground, his hand pressing against the wound as blood started pouring out of his stomach. It hurt so much more than anything Zeke had experienced in his life. "Fuck." He gritted his teeth as he tried to contain himself. Screaming or crying wouldn't do anything at this point. He needed to get out of there and get the wound treated. Zeke tried to push himself onto his feet, but it didn't go well. Every movement sent searing pain throughout his body. He just laid back down and grunted. "I don't think I'm going to be moving any time soon." Zeke huffed as he looked to Uriel as the boy threw up. "Make sure everyone gets out of here safely. I don't know what the hell these people want, but there's no telling what they'll do if they sent five guys to get just you." Zeke took a deep breath as he continued to press on his wound, trying to keep himself conscious.

KennethPhoenix18

 

[Pai Chan]

"Am I hurt? Please. I've fought tougher guys in Rudy's on a Monday night."


Bai frowned for a moment, thinking, before she smiled again.


“Oh, you are joking.” Uriel then came out praising them both. Bai could only shrug as an answer to his question. It was then they heard a scream and everyone but Bai rushed back inside the house at an impressive speed. Bai was about to follow when she noticed the two other people in black. They were barely recovery from a previous injury and now were knocked off balance by Zeke shoving the two to get back inside the house.


Bai rushed at them and only one of them saw her coming. The distracted one took a kick to the back of their leg, dropping them to a knee. With a swift blow to the jaw from her elbow they dropped like a sack of bricks. By this time the second person was as ready as they could be with a knife in their, good, hand but Bai still walked towards them in confidence. The man retreated a few steps before dropping his weapon and holding his hands up in surrender.


“W-wait. I surr--” His plead was cut short when Bai delivered a lightning fast kick to the side of the man’s neck. He, then, just fell over, like a small tree, not moving. Bai bent over him and checked for any information in the man’s pockets. There was nothing. Bai frowned but then she heard gunshots followed with Aileen calling for her name.


Bai ran back to the house and inside was a pretty bad scene. There was blood everywhere. Another man in black, that was the first one, unconscious on the ground with a hand smashed to bits. An unconscious but floating Jordan with others nearby as well. But the only thing that stood out the most was Zeke on the floor, bleeding.


“Nonononono…” Bai cried as she quickly went to Zeke’s side. “I-it’s okay. You’re gonna do okay, Zeke.” Bai looked about through the tears that were welling up in her eyes. “Somebody do something!” She called out before turning back to Zeke.


“Why did this happen?” Bai asked to no one in particular.

 

[This Name is unavailable]

This undoubtedly hurts more than stepping on a lego with bare feet, just barely. Sarah joked with herself.

She was starting to see dark spots within her vision and knew that she couldn't hold this state for any longer. She held for just a bit more till she registered the sound of gunshots- then she finally let go of her control. When she was finally able to stop her head from swimming she was able to see the remaining guards she had been holding get a thorough thrashing by some badass chick! Hell yeah! Then she noticed Zeke laying there holding his stomach.

Dread quickly filled her being but she stomped it down, being an acrobat allowed her to have control over her emotions, so she sort of crawled over to his side and waved her had towards the other girl before removing his hand to check his wounds. She sighed in relief as she noticed that the bullet had gone all the way through, and while still pretty bad, at least he wouldn't have shrapnel or a bullet remaining inside him- that would require surgery to be removed. She didn't really have time to search for a sewing kit to stitch up his side so she did the only thing that she could do.

She learned the basics of first aid from her work, just in case, anyone got hurt during a performance. So she took off her jacket, vest, shirt and proceeded to rip her shirt in half to use as semi-clean dressings for the wound. She then grabbed a random bottle of whiskey that was lying next to her. Thank the DEITIES for teenagers trying to get messed up! She exclaimed in her mind as she handed him the bottle, motioned for him to drink some really quick, before she took it away to use to disinfect the area.

This was going to hurt like a bitch! But they needed to keep the area from getting infected. Then she would proceeded to pour the liquor upon the wound and then start tying the makeshift dressings around the wound. Thank god she was actually wearing an undershirt beneath her regular shirt or she would have stripped one of the unknown assailants. She REALLY didn't want to become a molester among all the other things that happened tonight.

 

[Millennial Dragon]

"You exaggerate. I'm fine," came his calm reply. "And as for saving you, that was just a mistake." Ibuki offered her a slight smile, proving he had plenty of mean comments to spare. He didn't really mean it though- the male just refused to admit to doing any kind of good, as if determined to label himself an asshole in eyes of others.

"I don't want your help. Just go, princess." Then he turned away from her, leaving the front door open for her to walk out of. He power-walked to the kitchen and rapidly rummaged through the cabinets for aspirin, not caring of the racket he made slamming doors left and right. Finding it behind 2 rows of other medication, he popped two into his mouth without bothering to drink water and slipped the rest of bottle into his pocket. Finally, his headache subsided a bit, dulling down to a moderate throb. That's better than before, I guess.

 

[Ayama]

Eira Anika Shirin

Older Sister - Cryokinetic - Demoiselle

"Approach others with kindness and an open heart."​

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Location: [Street]

With: [No one]

Mood: [Doubting herself]

​

"You exaggerate. I'm fine," the boy said. "I don't believe you," Eira replied, crossing her arms and staring at him hard. Then he added "And as for saving you, that was just a mistake." Eira raised an eyebrow at him, thinking And I don't believe that either. He seemed determined to push her away, however, as the derisive smirk returned to his face. She didn't bother to stop herself from rolling her eyes this time- the boy might be annoyed with her, and wanting her to leave, but he couldn't deny the truth of his actions up 'til now.

"I don't want your help. Just go, princess," he said tauntingly, leaving the door open for her and turning brusquely away. As soon as he left the space she was in, the cold returned, along with Eira's frustration. "You are so... infuriating!" she called after him, not even noticing the ice crystals forming on her skin. "And I am not a princess!" she cried, a small coating of ice instantly appearing on the door he had just disappeared through. Eira was too aggravated to be fazed by this development, however.

Turning on her heel, she left through the open front door, not bothering to close it behind her, and started walking. She passed the boy's kitchen on her way out and glared at him through the window. She was getting colder with every step she took and pretty soon was shivering again, with her arms wrapped around herself. She was also feeling more and more guilty, berating herself for her loss of temper. I should have thanked him properly... I shouldn't have gotten upset... What if he actually gets sick or ends up hurt somehow...? The thoughts plagued her as she walked, making her doubt her chosen course of action.

OOC: Bahaha, she was so close to stamping her foot ;P ​

 

[Kiroshiven]

Zeke Aberci
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Zeke was hurting like hell as he lay there with his mind trying to focus on anything. God this hurts. He clenched his as he lay there. Control your breathing Zeke, and whatever you do, don’t clench your stomach. You don’t need to put any extra strain on those muscles. His mind was focusing on dealing with his situation as he suddenly felt water dripping onto him. What the hell?! He opened his eyes to see Bai crying over him. “Hey.” Zeke forced a smile onto his face while trying his best to calm the girl. “I’m not dead or anything.” He tried to reassure her with a smile. “I’ll be on my feet in no time.” He chuckled and held back the grunt of pain as it coursed through him. Damnit I have to stop this bleeding.

Suddenly a second person came over, it was Sarah. She seemed intent on helping as well. The grave look on her face made Zeke frustrated with himself even more. I can’t worry people like this. He grumbled to himself as Sarah started to strip. “Oi!” He started up but before he could stop her she had already torn her shirt to shreds. As she handed him the bottle Zeke turned his head away. “I’ll bear it.” He hissed. There was one thing he’d never do and that was drink any alcohol. It was a disease and once you were infected there was no escape. And then just as he expected she poured the damned toxin right onto his wound. Zeke understood why, after all he wanted to be a doctor. Then as she was wrapping the wound Zeke decided to do something stupid. “Maybe I should get shot more often. Then I could have you two fawn over me a bit more.” He chuckled as his side hurt, but he new he couldn’t just sit there and keep worrying them. Gritting through the pain, Zeke sat up and looked at the two. “Thanks.” He both spoke and signed simultaneously. He felt glad to have such good friends.

This Name is unavailable Pai Chan

 

[This Name is unavailable]

“Maybe I should get shot more often. Then I could have you two fawn over me a bit more." Zeke chuckled and proceeded to sit up. Sarah rolled her eyes, slightly shook her head in amusement, and smiled at him. If he could joke then he'd be all right. So she then decided to throw her other clothing back on, zipping up her jacket fully, for some modesty. Now we need to get the heck out of here before those goons wake up, Sarah thought. So she motioned for the other girl to take Zeke and go but, before she did she decided to have a bit of fun for his previous comment, and then gave him a single kiss to the cheek. She pulled back, giving a slight wink to him and the other girl, and looked around.

It was at this time that she felt an excruciating pain pierce her brain. It made her immediately throw her hands up to her head and squeeze her eyes shut. More blood trickled out of her nose with color beginning to explode behind her eyelids. She felt extremely dizzy but fought for control. It took her about thirty seconds before she finally pushed the pain away and was able to set herself right. After that she went back to looking at her surroundings. It was then that she noticed that the girl that she had kissed earlier was leaning up against a wall.

She stood as slowly as she could but that didn't stop the sudden rush of nausea and light headedness from assailing her head. After barely managing to successfully stand she made her way over to the girl. Once there she signed, "Well this has been an eventful evening but I believe the party is over. So, shall we make our grand escape, DNA girl?"

Kiroshiven Ayama Pai Chan

 

[Ayama]

Acantha Mujo

Aspiring Geneticist - Telekinetic - Sociopath

"Knowledge is gained through systematic investigation."​

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Location: [Jordan's house]

With: [Jordan, Aileen, Leonora, Zeke, Bai, Uriel, Aurora, Devin, Aaron, Sarah, Nathaniel]

Mood: [Decisive]

​

Acantha watched events unfold in detached observation. The man who had shown up initially had been put spectacularly out of commission by Jordan. Of the four remaining, one had been taken care of by Zeke. Of the last three, two had been disarmed by Uriel. Without using his hands. Acantha frowned. Is everyone at this party somehow telekinetic...? she wondered. The last man was taken out by a girl Acantha didn't know, but who clearly knew how to fight- and well.

Of the two (now unarmed) men still standing, Zeke had pinned the closest one against the wall and demanded answers- forcefully. Acantha had not failed to note the various clues as well- Rose Sanctorium, meta-humans... Before he could even answer, however, the man who'd first entered the house had grabbed his weapon and begun firing off shots at random, too dazed to really aim. Acantha had already released her hold on the guns Zeke had taken from their owners, and took advantage of the opportunity to conceal herself further behind the wall so as not to become a valid target.

There were screams and cries and, once it became clear no other shots would be forthcoming, she poked her head out again. Jordan was unconscious with two girls near him- one of whom appeared to be somehow coated in metal. Uriel was injured- not too badly-, and the man was unconscious once more with his weapon now taken away. The others had been knocked out as well, so that no threat remained.

Zeke was sitting up on the floor, being tended to by that girl and by Sarah, who was clearly trained in first aid as she proceeded to do exactly what one should in such situations- disinfect the wound, and stop the bleeding. In any case, it didn't seem to be too serious. Sarah then seemed to have another attack like the one from before, squeezing her eyes shut tightly against obvious pain and holding her head in her hands- she even had a nosebleed, which was both intriguing and worrying.

It could be a minor symptom, Acantha catalogued in her mind, or perhaps a stroke? She didn't appear to be displaying the symptoms of a stroke, however, her eyes falling directly on Acantha when she opened them. She stood slowly and made her way towards her unsteadily. Acantha blinked, wondering why she was doing so. "Well this has been an eventful evening but I believe the party is over. So, shall we make our grand escape, DNA girl?" the girl signed.

Acantha stared at her for a moment, quite confused, then shook her head.

"That isn't the correct course of action," she mouthed. "We need to find out what's going on. You should sit down- you don't look too steady right now." She then stepped forward, taking stock of the situation. Jordan and Zeke needed medical attention, as did Sarah and Uriel (though their wounds were more minor). The people remaining were Zeke's friend- the one who had fought the men without hesitation-, the two girls near Jordan's unconscious- and apparently hovering- form, Uriel-

Acantha blinked, then did a double-take. There was Uriel, sitting doubled-up by the wall, and there was Uriel, standing a little ways away. Apparently, one of them was a shapeshifter. She took this in stride, adjusting her analysis as she factored in this latest piece of information, eyes falling upon the last remaining stragglers: Taylor's little brother, clutching his phone and looking shocked, the strange tall gothic guy, standing back and looking scared, and the other 'delinquent', looking about ready to bolt.

Acantha walked to the middle of the room, declaring in her flat, emotionless voice "Would anyone who's still here and not currently injured or tending to someone injured please help me to tie up these men? We need to make sure they're no longer a threat to us, and we'll also need to get information from them on who they are and why they were here." She hoped the others would be willing to help her do this, as it would be rather a feat for her on her own.

OOC: Damn, that was some pretty intense action! o.o ​

 

[Pai Chan]

"I'm not dead or anything. I'll be on my feet in no time." Zeke had said through a pained smile. Bai tried to return his smile but scenarios of life without Zeke just kept playing through in her head and they wouldn't stop. It gave her a sense of despair and loneliness to lose her childhood friend. She may be physically strong but the mental and emotional strength was something Bai didn't exactly excel in.

When Sarah came over Bai gave the girl room. It seemed like she knew what she was doing. Before long, the girl had Zeke looking, somewhat, patched up.

“Maybe I should get shot more often. Then I could have you two fawn over me a bit more.” Bai scoffed with a smile on her face. It seemed like Zeke still had the strength to be himself at least. She would have bumped him in the shoulder with her fist but considering the circumstances she'd let him get away with the silly remark this once. He sat up and Sarah motioned for Bai to get going. Or at least that's how Bai interpreted the hand motion. Right as Bai stood the two of them up Sarah gave a small kiss to Zeke and gave a wink to the both of them. Bai blinked. Now that was something she didn't know how to translate. Were Zeke and Sarah an item?

Before Bai could think anymore on the matter Sarah seemed to have a fit. It seemed a lot of people were having some type of side effect. Was it coming from Jordan floating? Was he emitting something? Or was it something in the alcohol? Maybe there were more goons setting up a parameter and emitting some high frequency.

"Would anyone who's still here and not currently injured or tending to someone injured please help me to tie up these men? We need to make sure they're no longer a threat to us, and we'll also need to get information from them."

Bai was shaken from her thoughts as another girl spoke up.

"We need to just get out of here." Bai interjected. "I agree with helping the injured and..." She looked to the floating boy. "whatever is happening to him. With the injuries these people have I do not think they will be coming after us anytime soon. We need to get to a hospital." Bai was already starting to half-carry Zeke outside and towards her car. She didn't really know about the others but Zeke seemed to be in the worst shape. And, to her, that was immediate priority. Then they could talk about the crazy events that happened after her friend was recovering in a safe place.[/imagefloat]