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PostSubject: A Welcoming in Blood (Silent)   A Welcoming in Blood (Silent) Icon_minitimeSat Dec 17, 2016 7:36 pm

Blood....That was all he can taste

His head rang as he gave a shuddering cough in the thick smoke. Pain radiated across his chest as it was held firm by the seat buckle. In the distance he thought he had hear sirens but he could not tell over the nearby moans and crying. A cold breeze came from the side which arouse him from his daze. Every fiber in his being told him to close his eyes to not witness the scene before him but deep down he knew he can't hide. Yet he lacks the willpower to do so, wanting nothing more to curl into a ball and vanish, to succumb to the bliss of ignorance.

I feel wet...warm

A sudden jolt of the seat cause his pain to flare up, making him groan and finally open his eyes to the horrific truth. Twisted metal, Bare Fuselage, Flames dancing around him, and scattered cabins across the runaway. Mounds of flesh dot the pavement from the poor souls who were ripped out of the cabin as the plane went down. His seat was still secured to a cabin and his feet dangled into empty air about a meter or so, taunting him of how close he was to death and at the moment he wish he was. His eye turn to where he felt the warm sensation and saw a ugly gash on his arm, most likely when he was shaken in the seat. The mere site already giving him a dizzy spell but his searing pain is not letting him go so easily. A strange humming noise attracted his attention, making him look upward to something he'll learn later is the reason of the crash.

In sleek, ebony armor an insectoid like figure hover above the crash in a manner of what seems like morbid enjoyment. A thin, high pitch tone came from the bug-like figure. "Ah such a lovely display of carnage~" With a increase of humming in swooped down and picked up a mangled corpse, an mosquito like stinger shot out from the helmet and into flesh, to Solgaleo horror he could see the corpse slowly shrinking as his innards were being sucked away. Brain now running on fear his hands fumbled as he desperately unbuckle his clip, in his haste he fell out of the seat and landed on the pavement with a thud, filling his visions with stars.
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PostSubject: Re: A Welcoming in Blood (Silent)   A Welcoming in Blood (Silent) Icon_minitimeSun Dec 18, 2016 2:41 pm

Lukas cracked his neck from side to side as he took a breather. He'd been pummeling a heavy punching bag for hours, following the same patterns that had become as second nature to him as breathing. He wiped the sweat from his face with a hand towel he'd had hanging nearby and took a swig of water. He took a deep breath and let his gaze fall towards the ground.

He saw his legs, withered and useless, bound within the skeletal exosuit he used to train and work in. Were it not for this very suit he would be on the floor, helpless. Or else bound to a chair, able only to flee. The thought sickened him, filling him with anger. With a roar he delivered a brutal uppercut to the bag that lifted it into the air, only for it to fall back down and jerk to a swinging stop as the chains anchoring it to the ceiling caught it.

Impotent rage subsiding, Lukas let out a long sigh before turning his back to the bag and walking over the the housing unit on the other side of the room. This unit was essentially a large frame that held and charged his training exosuit when it wasn't in use, and there was a similar one downstairs, albeit a much larger version. As the suit powered down, Lukas opened the clamps binding him to the skeletal suit and half fell, half pulled himself out of it. He caught himself on a bar he'd installed for exactly this purpose, and shimmied himself along its length to the chair he'd left sitting beside the housing unit. As he collapsed into his wheelchair, a sense of familiar sorrow flowed over him and he picked up his legs one by one and placed them into the supports.

He wheeled himself into his elevator and rode it down to the other half of his apartment. The electric glow of his monitors in the cool darkness of his workshop was a great comfort to him, and as he came to a stop before them he leaned his head back with his eyes closed and enjoyed the silence. It didn't last long.

The blaring of his alarm went off, tearing him from his stupor and sending adrenaline coursing through his veins. He flipped on his police scanner and pulled up the real time city map at the same time, dialing the scanner in with one hand and typing furiously with the other. A plane was going down. Most of the reports were hazy at best, but from what he could gather, something was attacking it. He took a few extra seconds to locate the plane and calculate its trajectory. He frowned when he saw where it would land. He shoved himself back and spun around to face his alter self. There was no time for self reflection: Riot was needed.


The armored hero arrived in time to see the crash in the horizon, and he grit his teeth. He should have been faster. He pushed onward, making a quick fly by to search for survivors. What he found was something else all together. Some sort of humanoid insect was gorging itself on a corpse. Riot hadn't heard it speak, so he didn't know if it was sentient or not. However it didn't matter: he would stop this creature.


He landed hard on the pavement nearby, shaking the very ground beneath him and adding a few new cracks. He looked up as his shield swung into position with a reverberating KLAK-CHUNK and his twin barreled gun primed itself with a CHK-KLAK that echoed over the sounds of flames licking at the wreckage. The ebony warrior was in front of him, at a roughly 45 degree angle above him. A perfect vector to take off into.

THE DESECRATION OF CORPSES WILL NOT BE TOLERATED. STAND DOWN AND BE ARRESTED. RESIST, AND BE HOSPITALIZED FIRST.” His harsh, mechanical voice boomed across the wreckage as the gleaming hero prepared himself for a fight.
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PostSubject: Re: A Welcoming in Blood (Silent)   A Welcoming in Blood (Silent) Icon_minitimeMon Dec 19, 2016 3:39 pm

Solgaleo could feel the pavement becoming wet with his blood. His vision still filled with stars as gazed to nothingness. Something reverberated in the distance but he could not tell what it was as pain kept shooting through him. For some reason something in the back of his mind urged him to stand, his subconscious state seemingly on overdrive as he drag his left to his chest and does the same with his right, with shaky arms he pressed against the pavement and manage to get himself on his knees yet the world spun around him. Fire, shadow, and blood all together in an chaotic dance. With a ragged breath he attempted once again to get his bearings as he looked at the scenery before him. Above he could make out the hovering figure who seemed to notice something in the general area. "Oh? How about fresh ones then?" The static voice spoke in a sarcastic manner as Solgaleo felt something metallic wrap around his neck and pulled into the air. Choking his limbs flung uselessly before his body came to a halt as he felt an armored wrap around his neck.

Vision going dark his eyes were trained on the mosquito helmet inches from his face. Time seemingly going to a crawl as he watch in horror as a needle comes towards him. A crimson tide washed over him, drowsing out rational thought or any remaining sanity he had left. Red rain splattered on him face as stars above become twisted. Air distorted into the face of the dead around him in agony, terror, and hatred. Somewhere in the back of his mind something exploded as the needle pieced him. Dark emotions broke through the floodgate and with a scream the sky was lit up by a intense light as energy burst from his body. Cosmic energies surged forth, resulting in a thirty yard omnidirectional blast in the air. The air shock wave shook what remains of the crash and the windows at the airport cracked. Solgaleo bathed in the intense light as he let go of all his pent of emotions. Then as quickly as it happen he quickly stopped pouring out cosmic energies. His body letting gravity take control once more as he landed harshly on a plane fuselage that just happen to beneath him. As he looked up with a daze at the sky above the stars were returning to normal signifying that his psychotic breakdown induced hallucinations was over for now. Looking down he could see the needle still lodged in his chest but it's wearer was no where to be seen. With the cosmic energies still coursing through him and electrifying him he took this chance to sit on his knees to have a better view. Below he could see the mosquito struggling to get up, the outer shell for his exosuit was sheared off and arm that was holding Solgaleo was blown off, the figure shaky as if the blast was still ringing in his head. It was at this moment that Solgaleo could now see the hulking figure who seem to be here for help. He was relived at the sight as pain once returns to his senses, making any movement a challenge.
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PostSubject: Re: A Welcoming in Blood (Silent)   A Welcoming in Blood (Silent) Icon_minitimeSat Dec 24, 2016 3:48 pm

Riot steeled himself as this creature grabbed one of the survivors. “CONTINUE AND I WILL ENSURE THAT YOU REGRET IT.” He primed the twin barrels of his wrist mounted gun and took aim. He'd primed his expanding foam rounds. At this range he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't hit the hostage too, but they’d at least help seal his wounds. He pressed his finger to the firing stud as the creature prepared to sink its proboscis into the young man. “STAND DOW-” Riots words were drowned out in a sudden shockwave.

If his shield hadn't been raised and his feet planted in anticipation of an attack, he would have been thrown back. As it was, he instinctively ducked behind his shield as his boots failed to grip the ground even with his impressive weight. He slid backwards, nearly losing his footing. Then it was over as suddenly as it began. What just happened? He looked around. It wasn't hard for him to spot the being in the now shredded exosuit struggling to get up with only one arm. Immediately afterward, he spotted the survivor, laying on the ground with the proboscis sticking out of his chest. He swore under his breath. It looked like this guy was some kind of meta.

As he rushed over, he sprayed the figure in the exosuit with his expanding foam rounds, each growing to the size of a softball on impact and forming an extremely powerful adhesive before hardening in nanoseconds to form a durable bond. With any luck, the creature would be pinned to himself or the ground. As an added bonus, the foam would seal his wounds so he wouldn't bleed out before the police arrived. Riots shield rotated 90 degrees with a ratcheting sound as the hero took a knee next to the survivor.

STAY WITH ME. YOU'RE GOING TO BE ALRIGHT.” He gripped the proboscis with one hand and the man's chest with the other. Rather than pull it out however, he merely squeezed the proboscis to that it was crushed closed and no longer formed a tube. “WE NEED TO LEAVE THIS IN UNTIL YOU GET TO A HOSPITAL.” Riot looked up and scanned the area, trying to see just how long it would be before the police or the paramedics arrived. His Nth metal provided any in contact with it a small healing factor, but it wasn't much. He wasn't confident that the survivor would last much longer, even with its help. He looked back at the man on the ground next him. “I NEED YOU TO STAY AWAKE. TELL ME YOUR NAME.” Riot had seen enough trauma to know that right now was crucial - if this man passed out his chances of survival dropped drastically.
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