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Another NPC
NPC goes where NPC is needed.
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Main Street
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by HitoriRaven
So begins...
Another NPC's Story
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Out of the door to Gambit's stumbled a man, obviously drunk, and obviously poor. He was the definition of a hobo, down to the scraggly looking beard and rags-for-clothes. The man slumped to the ground, unable to hold up his own wait. He landed in some trash, but was too wasted to care. To no one in particular, he slurred, "Maaaaaan, I am shoooo druunk."
"Gaaaaahhhh what the fuck is that I don't have any money please don't hurt me!" The man shuddered as he was suddenly trapped against the wall, shaking his head with his eyes closed. As the spit hit his face, the drunk began to struggle more, but was too uncoordinated to do anything in seriousness. "Please please don't kill me, I don't have any money like I said."
"What?!" the man yelled, suddenly opening his eyes. "What the fuck are you, goddamn get off of me!" He struggled a few more times, but it was in vain. "Help, help!" As his shirt was pierced by the demon's teeth, the drunk went unnaturally still, trying to avoid any unnecessary pain.
"What kind of sick fucking thing are you what are you doing to me!?" He continued to yell, but this time, only his mouth moved. "Get your fucking teeth out of me, fucker!"
"What kind of sick fucking thing are you what are you doing to me!?" He continued to yell, but this time, only his mouth moved. "Get your fucking teeth out of me, fucker!"
"What the fuck?" The drunk was lost for words as he was partially ingested. He figured he was already half dead, and thus began to fight again. His legs attempted to move and kick the demon on the inside, while his slobbered head was brought back, then forward to slam the demon anywhere possible.
"Sick fucking thing, what are you?!" His face was all gross and shit, but that was the least of his problems. "Spit me out, you fucker! I don't want to die yet!"
"Sick fucking thing, what are you?!" His face was all gross and shit, but that was the least of his problems. "Spit me out, you fucker! I don't want to die yet!"
The setting changes from Side Alley to Main Street
"My locket. I got it as payment, and I sure as hell don't know who y'master's daughter is. Or sister, or whatever." As he spoke, he raised his gun to aim down the sights. "Now, don't be startin a fight over somethin ya don't know about. I ain't givin this t'ya," the man growled. "But I don't need t'explain anythin to you, girl."
The hairs stood up on the back of Illys' neck as he sidestepped both of Nafyla's kicks, while the runes flashed again for each movement. Subsequently, Lesse's attack would also miss, and for the moment, the man ignored Nafyla. Instead, he aimed a punch with a fist covered in metal, towards the falling Desa. A small grin spread across his face. Things in the air couldn't change their momentum, after all. However, he was growing tired.
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Man this city is HUGE!
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*feels a slight tremor of energy*
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what WAS that
”
Aneres Coreveon wasn't dressed as obscurely as she would have liked to believe. The shimmering white kimono-style overlayer embroidered with golden moons down the sleeves, the long-hemmed fringe coming to rest just above the hemline of golden bell-bottoms. Beneath was a plain white top. A golden chain poked out from the collar but the rest of it was tucked beneath the shirt.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
"Bristol, very nice to meet you," Aneres extended her own hand and delicately gripped his. She frowned upon hearing that he didn't know what it was either.
"I am Aneres, as I prefer to be called," She regally addressed Bristol with a smile, "Princess of Aurealas. A pleasure to meet you. Is that what brings you here? Looking for the source of the disturbance? I will admit I haven't felt it anywhere else but here."
One of her Over's coughed. She rolled her eyes. They were always concerned she would reveal too much. Aneres had yet to do so.
"I am Aneres, as I prefer to be called," She regally addressed Bristol with a smile, "Princess of Aurealas. A pleasure to meet you. Is that what brings you here? Looking for the source of the disturbance? I will admit I haven't felt it anywhere else but here."
One of her Over's coughed. She rolled her eyes. They were always concerned she would reveal too much. Aneres had yet to do so.
“
Ha. That's my problem too. Where you tryna get to?
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Anywhere but here/
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Ha. See you, man. I gotta go somewhere.
”
As Peter continues down the street in his heavy armor, he glances around. He's searching for someone, even if it takes him forever to find them. All he knows is that they're somewhere in this city. In his momentary thought, his eyes pass over a few people, one of them being the very person he was looking for. They should recognize him easily enough, though, so maybe this mistake won't cost him anything. He turns on his radio, rapidly tuning through frequencies until he finds one, a simple music station. He listens as he advances further down the street.
In a little cafe, just the other side of the border...
In a little cafe, just the other side of the border...
Leviathan roared in fury as it burst from the shadows, an incredible thing considering its size. Looming over the historic district of Main Street, LEVIATHAN had once again emerged.
it rumbled, drawing upon ancient sands of nostalgia. The windows of Gambit's Bar rattled, surely drawing the attention of any inside.WHO... DISTURBS... MY... SLUMBER?
Leviathan waited for the winds to return a reply, but heard nothing — all but the hum of spacecraft, coming from the bizarre area to the north. Having been asleep for over a decade in his own time, this was a new sound in a city that felt unfamiliar, despite this very creature being there at the beginning.
In a huff, Leviathan stomped off, stepping over one building before crushing another in his slither towards the sound.
In a huff, Leviathan stomped off, stepping over one building before crushing another in his slither towards the sound.
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