Setting
A wide staircase leading up into the darkness of the tower. The marble steps are littered with rubble. Occasionally fragments of metal and cloth intertwined with bones can be found. The wind swirls and races down the steps creating an eerie moan.
The Staircase
A wide staircase leading up into the darkness of the tower. The marble steps are littered with rubble. Occasionally fragments of metal and cloth intertwined with bones can be found. The wind swirls and races down the steps creating an eerie moan.
Minimap
northwest |
north |
northeast |
west |
You are here. |
east |
southwest |
south |
southeast |
The Staircase is a part of 
The Ruins.
17 Characters Here
Dani M [11]
Eden [0]
The Imperial Statesmen [0] Men, unite!
'Chrono' Oliver Picket [0] They say the only absolute is time....not anymore
Rin Kagamine [0] Loves oranges, loves to sing, vocaloid act 02, 14 years old.
Linay Jolene O'Mordha [0] Born in the hills of Ireland, Linay immigrated to the States some years after being Infected- a condition that is usually referred to as Vampirism. She lives in a mansion in a relatively rural area of Washington, alone, save her cat Ivan.
Eptimus Smart [0] "I didn't choose to be a soldier, the life just came."
Terrans [0] A young technology species with psionic potential.
Lou V. [0] Something is... a little off about this man...
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dread*))
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Bella Freedom we need to get her, keep her safe. Do you want her to get hurt?! She brushed her fur against Hexy and licked her slightly
Haley Good shadows would admit from underneath the door and around it's frame, almost like a blackened fog, poor Hexen was finding out her families deepest darkest secret's all at once....
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not her's...))
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Finding out Haley's familes deepest darkest secrets....))
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"I cant move...I would...I want to. But my body wont...Budge..." She shook slightly.
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((Thanks, I decided to use 'some' of my novel righting skills into the rp world for once...))
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switch charchters and rhen we will go to my floor
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John Conner In a flash of light John appeared out of nowhere. His small smile still plastered on his face.
Tristan huffed, catching his breath horsely. Leaning down to place his hands on his knees and try to breath better he glanced at Melissa, "Do I know you from somewhere?"
.Melissa. let go of his hand as they climbed to the top of the staircase, the hood of her cloak falling back to gather at her shoulders. She turned, eyeing him from over her shoulder. "No." she smiled brightly. "Does that matter? I would have helped you regardless."
Tristan shrugged, standing back up again and replacing his headband over his still glowing forehead. He then pulled his glove from his pocket and slid it back onto his left hand. "You just look familiar is all." He muttered, staring at her intently again
.Melissa. stared back, studying his eyes for a moment before she glanced to his forehead and then to his hands. "What did they want with you?" she asked, walking over to the edge of the roof and sitting.
Tristan sighed, "I escaped...I don't think I meant to I don't think.." He whispered, stuffing his hands into his coat pocket.
.Melissa. nodded, used to the cryptic phrases of strangers. She folded her hands in her lap as she peered at him. "Escaped?" she prodded. Her mother's life had been scarred by horrific adventures of capture and escape. "From what?"
Tristan closed his eyes gently, lowering his head to the ground, his voice low and shaken, "their laboratory..."
.Melissa. furrowed her brow, sliding off of the wall and going to sit beside him. "I'm Melissa." she said with a soft smile. "I want to help you if you'll let me."
Tristan nodded slightly, glancing over at her and blinking, his eyes returning to their usual light red color. "I'm Subject A-16...but yo can call me Tristan."
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you*))
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.Melissa. rolled that around in her head for a minute. "Hmm. Tristan. I like that." she pulled her knees to her chest and watched him. "So, the gloves get a handle on that hot temper of yours?" she teased, half-smiling.
Tristan blinked, his cheeks reddening as he looked back up at her. "Well..n-no...not exactly...They j-just have metal plates inside them..to keep anything from happening...th-that's all." He whispered ducking his head into his lap.
.Melissa. looked at his gloves, then down at her own. "Oh." she pursed her lips a second as she regarded her hands. "Mine kinda safeguard too, but it takes more than metal plating." She glanced at him, noticing how small and thin he was. She thought she could restore him to his normal, proper body weight and height, but she wasn't entirely sure how to A) explain her ability to him and B) actually ask him if she could extend that favor. . .