Introduction
I hope this makes it to you.
You may be wondering why I sent you this letter, and believe me, we'll get there. But first, I need you to look around you. What do you notice? Everything is normal, isn't it?
Well, that's what I'd expect from someone just off the street. Let me just start by saying, the world you see out there? All sunshine and green trees? It's a lie. You're being tricked. Just like everyone. Don't worry, in time, you'll see the real world.
Now, you've heard of the Spireheart, correct? The large, obsidian obelisk with glowing etchings up in the North Pole? And you already know that some people are granted power over the elements because of it. They're all over the news. Anyways, back to the dying world thing, as I can see the confusion on your face.
The Spireheart, also called the Tower of God by some, and the Devil's Thorn by others, is the cause of the dying world thing. You see, it is connected to tubes that spread out from it, and spread throughout the planet's mantle. From there, the pipes and tubes absorb energy from both the core and crust. That means nutrients, thermal energy, anything. Not everyone knows this, but we do. Sadly, we don't know why it's absorbing our planet's energy, but we do know one thing:
The Spireheart, and the powers it grants, are not of human origin.
You may be thinking "Well, if it's so bad, then why do the governments of the world keep it up?" For that question, I have two answers. The first is that this thing is pretty damn sturdy. No attempts have been made to harm it, but we can tell that it's freaking solid. Second, it's under the protection of a company that has more power than any world leader, Signet Inc. These guys have the world leaders by the balls, but just appear to be another power and lights company. Which, seeing as the Spireheart is basically a big energy conduit, is pretty believable. But, through some recon and investigation, it's obvious that they are conducting research on the thing. Bad research. They've taken test subjects, mutilated them, to find out what makes their elemental abilities tick. Most of the test subjects were operatives of our group.
Okay, I bet you're getting impatient. Let me cut to the chase. I am Theodore Morvis. I am an agent of The Vircid, an underground network whose goal is to remove Signet Inc from the equation and deactivate or destroy the Spireheart. Among us are normal humans with amazing skills, people gifted with elemental abilities, and some a mix of the two. You fall into one of those categories, and that means we need you. We have to take out the Spireheart before Earth crumbles away, and time is definitely not on our side.
So, you in?
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This letter appeared on your doorstep, just a few days ago. Inside, an address was there, along with the letter.
201 Dezer Street
Blackharbor, Maine
Will you go? Or will you ignore this seemingly crazy letter? It's definitely strange...
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"What are you doing here?" Gray looked down and saw the dead bellhop. "So it was you. We were wondering when the traitor would reveal themselves." A stream of fire flew at him, but he simply waved his finger in a, "No, no, no," gesture. "You need three things for fire. Fuel, heat and oxygen. And I control the oxygen in here." Tati and Gray fought each other, her trying to surprise him and him dispersing each flame she made. "If I wanted, I could pull the air right from your lungs and let you suffocate until you passed out. Then the real fun would start." They kept this going, back up towards the opposite wall as Jack ran to the elevator.
Jack slid into the elevator. "You're the guy I passed. What are you doing here?" He watched the Tati and Gray back and forth. Gray was smiling. He had something planned. Jack looked back at the bellhop. If these guys are Vircid, or whatever he said, I can't trust them. Already I know they killed a guy. But how do I know anything he said was true?
Gray and Tati came to the back wall. "You've been toying with me. Why not hurry this along?"
Gray smiled. "There is an impressionable young man back there that it looks like I'm not the only one who's seen his potential. I imagine if I killed someone right in front of him, he wouldn't take to kindly to that. But as you can see, you've got me with my back to the wall and a dead body in your wake. I don't see any way for him to trust you. You can have him, for now. But he'll work for us sooner or later. I've already won him. Now...!"
"Oh, shut up! Are you really going to monologue?" Tati cut him off and Gray's face looked quite annoyed. She tried to surprise him with another attack, him blocking her flame again as she came in with a knife. He blasted her across the room into a mercury puzzle, causing it to shatter and spill everywhere.
The door didn't close.
"Damn it! Come on!" Theodore depresses the button countless times, hoping the doors close before Gray comes after them.
Tati grabbed the key the bellhop had. "Maybe?" She used the key, still nothing happened. Gray approached closer and closer. "Fuck it." Tati put her hand on the entrance and shot flames under the car with enough pressure to send it grinding up far enough to keep them away from Gray, but it also smashed Tati's fingers between the car and the door. She let out a horrible scream as her fingers snapped and bent in ways they were never meant to.
"Dear Lord, are you alright? Help me get her out of there." Jack jumped up knocked Theo's arm as he did, motioning to help. "Grab something. If we can get something to find leverage between the wall and the elevator, we might be able to work it free." Theo looked for something, anything in the elevator that he could possibly use as Jack knelt down next to Tati. "Are you alright? If we stay calm, we can get you free. You'll be alright." He'd been talked down a couple of times during the war and saw it done to others, but he wasn't sure if his voice was really steady enough to make it convincing.
Tatiana's voice was shaky and filled with pain as she choked back her body's response. "I'll heal if we get me out get me get... Sorry. I'll heal if you get me out of here. Though I don't think I'll be writing anything for a while." She smiled as tears rolled down her cheek. Jack looked back at Theo, who was shoving up the hatch on top of the elevator car and looked to see if there was anything up there. "If push comes to shove, look at me." Jack turned back. "If push comes to shove, the two of you get out of here. No, scratch that. Push comes to shove, we all get out but I'm missing a few digits. If we can't do that then you and Theodore get out of here. Vircid needs everyone it can get."
Jack looked back at Theo who jumped back in, shaking his head. "Fine." He shot himself up and grabbed the fire extinguisher. "I saw this in a movie once. Let's hope it works." He smashed the control panel until he was able to pry it off. "Alright," he commanded as he pulled it loose of the wires, "I'll get whatever leverage I can with this, probably not a lot. You go up top, see if you can give us a push from up there. You, be ready for whatever happens."
As Jack went to jam the panel into the space, the elevator jumped with a rush of air and another scream from Tati. Gray was tired of waiting and started trying to push the elevator up. "HURRY!" Theo jumped on top and started trying to use his power to push them down. It was harder since there was a lot more space up there than down beneath them and the pressure couldn't build up to help him. Jack jammed the control panel down as far as he could, but it just seemed to bend and move more than the elevator did. "Come on come on com'on..." He concentrated on pushing the elevator down, trying to work the metal down as Anastasia paced and yowled, staring at Tati. Another push up from Gray reversed any progress they made. Jack kept trying with Theo pushing it down slowly, the built in security brakes fighting them all the way. Jack let out a frustrated grunt and a gust of wind knocked Theo down and the elevator dropped enough to free Tati.
Jack picked up Tati and Another gust from Gray pushed them back up. "We can make it. THEODORE! Help her up!" Theo helped Tati up on top of the elevator as it jumped again. Jack jumped and caught the hatch to pull himself up. As he went to pull up, he felt claws sink into his legs and Anastasia ran up his legs, back and jumped off his head on top of the elevator. "You go first, I'll carry her." Jack dropped his pack on the elevator roof, "Not much of worth in there anyway," and carried Tati on his back with Anastasia nervously trying to lay/sit between Tati's and Jack's shoulder, often digging a claw in here and there. "Hold tight, as much as you can." Her fingers were obviously broken and bleeding. Anytime they moved she she let out a little pained gasp. The two of them climbed the ladder until Tati told them to stop. "Now, how do we open the door and get out of here?"
Once in Maine, she stopped to look for the address as stated on the note. A couple hours later and she made it to the destination. Turning the bike off and tossing down the kickstand with her foot, she made way up the stairs. She could hear talking and smell an animal, but she continued her walk. Once turning the corner, she noticed there was a small group of people talking about someone being detained and a dog being pet by one of the females. Left brow rose in curiosity. Despite the danger this situation could prove she simply stayed about 15 feet from the group, watching them. A couple times she looked over her shoulder;always aware of her surroundings. Never once did she speak, but she sure did listen. She decided to lean against the wall, keeping her stance calm, but her muscles ready if needed at a moments notice.
Taking in a deep breath, and walked over to the other people. "Hi. I... I got an invitation too." I dug into my pocket, and pulled out the letter to show the woman with the mohawk.
Eyes darted between everyone whom was around her. Taking in as much information as she could about each. How they held their stride, where their eyes wandered, their facial features, and the way they spoke all told her something about them. Each person had a past and she intended to gather this information to determine who they were and how to react around them. In general she planned on not interacting with any of them, but she knew how unrealistic that ideal was.
A hand rose and swiped a small bunch of hair out of her eyes and tucked it behind her ear. Whether by her motorcycle or by foot, she followed the male with uncertainty. She figured all times were times to be careful. She still had no further information on how real or unreal this situation was and she didn't plan on letting her guard down until she understood everything happening. Only time would cure that, though she highly doubted that point would ever be reached.
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When Theodore actually showed up, things seemed to settle down a bit. He came off as a strong leader. After his suggestion to follow, Harold shrugged and sighed. Maybe things will be better explained when we get where we're going, he thought. He followed near the back of the group, trying to size up everyone who was there.
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Jack looked around and noticed a woman with long dark hair and a couple of large bags tap her leg as if checking for something. He thought that maybe she just had an itch or something, but he'd seen people store weapons along their legs before and wondered. He walked into the cave and let some people who could help her take Tati away. The place was much more than he'd expected it to be and it felt a little overwhelming. He still didn't know if he should even trust these people or not. They certainly seemed organized enough to be some weird army. They had reached out to him, but that didn't mean anything. The man from the other group had come to him first, but why should he trust him any more than these people or vice versus?
He went over and found a place to sit. He needed to wrap his head around everything. He'd seen someone dead in the elevator. Most likely, either the guy or girl had killed him, but he had no clue as to which or why. It didn't seem like it would be a particularly good idea to go and ask, "Alright, now, why should I trust you? Why might one of you kill a guy? Why are you fighting each other? Are you really trying to kill the planet? If I don't know if I can trust you, how I can I know if any of these answers are true?" No, that certainly wouldn't work. He had to make a judgment call eventually. More information, that's what he needed. The only thing he could think to do was listen, talk to people if the opportunity arose. He turned where he was sitting to look and see that Tati had decided to lay down and Anastasia was sleeping on her stomach. But just beyond her he saw what appeared to be a large number of syringes being prepared with an odd fluid in them.
The leader of The Vircid, Frederick V. Stalhiem was a master of delusion. He could portray any emotion he pleased, and you'd go along with it, not knowing any better. Because if you did notice, you'd be dead in an instant. He was a powerful Earth elemental after all. The man was a beast, but his only rage was directed at Signet. While Theodore supported the Vircid completely, he did not care for it's leader. But still, orders were orders.
"You do realize that your face is known by Signet now, correct?" Frederick says, standing up and preparing to pace the room. "Yes sir, I understand that. If I could have stopped the bastard, I would have. But I wasn't even close to his level. I'm a recruitment officer, not one of the foot soldiers." Theodore replies, a chill in his tone. Frederick turns to him. "Well, besides all that, which I'm pretty sure could have been prevented, we need to do something about you." Frederick's expression turns to one of playful thought. Sadistic, really. "We could kill you, mangle your face, give you painful surgery..." He rattles off.
Theodore was realizing why he didn't like Stalhiem. He was a fucking psycho. This whole organization was founded on his little grudge, and now it's something he didn't intend. Nonetheless, he was enjoying it. All the power, all the underlings. Theodore hated it, and that's why he was glad the recruits weren't going to meet him anytime soon. "Look, Stalhiem, I have business to attend to, so either get with slapping my wrist or let me go fix my mistake." Theodore says impatiently. Frederick looks at Theodore for a moment, questioning why one of his dogs was barking at him. He shakes his head. "Fine, go. Get out of here." He says dismissively. Theodore walks out of the room, and to his quarters, a simple room with good bedding and amenities. He needed to unwind. Someone else could take care of the newbies...
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But, Thodore did mention that someone else could deal with the noobs. So everything is peachy.
I also have no idea what to do. I'm working on another RP I plan on posting, so I'm kind of distracted by it xD
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Let us all try our best to see this through to the end ^^
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The base is a very large network of tunnels, lined with a dark gray steel. Each hall has somewhere between 10-15 automatic sliding doors, leading to rooms with the same coloring or other halls. All the halls branch off of the large dome-like hub that sits in the center of the mountain. and is two stories with all the computers and tech and stuff.
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Huh. After rereading things, I realized all of a sudden how funny this is. We're cutting back and forth between, "We've got to try to get out of here! Hurry!" And "Hey. So, uh, like, I don't know, want to get something to eat?" It's not bad, in fact I find it very entertaining.