We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)

[Slenn]

Reimu and Marisa woke up from their stay at the inn. Marisa opened the book for alternate universes and recited the verse for their own universe in Gensokyo. The two girls stepped through the portal and vanished so that they could gather supplies before coming back.

They arrived back, knowing that Gensokyo was a-okay and not in trouble of any rampant youkai. They were washed up, dressed, and ready to go.

OOC: I'll be prepping for my bus trip back to Lawrence. Which is in 9 or so hours.

 

[Random berk]

Mercer leapt from the rooftop out over the street and spread his arms and legs. For a moment he fell freely, then an explosive torrent of infected biomass erupted from along the length of his arms and dissipated in the air, propelling him back upwards. Using this method he glided swiftly over the lower buildings, drawing panicked cries from the civilians who looked up and saw the grisly spectacle. Mercer ignored them and drifted back towards the street where most of his acquaintances had laid up.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Idranel stopped walking. Having avoided sight through removing herself from the minds of those who observed her she now waited.

 

[Random berk]

Landing on the roof of the inn, Mercer stepped off and dropped to the pavement with a loud thump. Turning to glance at the windows over his shoulder he saw that it was still dark inside.
"Up bright and early as always, I see." He muttered to himself.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

The Abomination. The First. The dead shall bear death. Idranel puzzled on this. How to proceed? Mercer needed to be slowed and contained but could not be destroyed. Her black and bone rune armour hummed and glowed as she began to activate it. Using her phsycic ability as her armour.

 

[Random berk]

Mercer paused as he turned to the door of the inn, and looked around. He felt as though he was being watched. Slowly, he started to scan around him, his hood hiding the movement of his head as he looked for the spy.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Idranel's Ghosthelm slid closed over her head and hid her face behind an impassive, blank mask. Her head now fully enclosed she walked forwards. Some things could be solved with words before violence. Misdirection was as prudent as outright destruction.

 

[Random berk]

Seeing the tall slender figure in beuatifully crafted white armour step out of cover and approach, Mercer grinned. This person carried herself with a confident air, and something told him that she was competent by the standards of the other humans, and humanoids that he had seen so far. He wondered how she would react if she had to face him in battle and try to stop him. Curiosity aroused, he let her approach.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

She stopped and faced Mercer. Her witchsight scanned the possible outcomes briefly to find the right action and mannerism to hold. Mercer himself was an abmination, a conglomeration of hundreds if not thousands of differant fates. So many multiples leading into a single entity. Her Singing Spear was a comfort in her grip. "Greetings creature." She simply said.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Bryce pulls himself out of his rooms, his eyes dark circles. He walks out of the inn the old fashioned way, and heads out onto the streets, armcomp at the ready for toasting.

 

[Random berk]

Creature? This one's a little more perceptive.
"Good afternoon to you too." Mercer replied diplomatically. "You must be new to this group. Its hardly past midday yet." As he spoke he heard the door open and glanced over at Bryce as he came outside.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

"Perseption is my trade. I would be a poor Farseer if I lacked perseption." She stated. She would leave the nature of her presance absent however, to Mercer at least. Not until she had him gagged. "I simply found myself lost and must walk this path now."

 

[FPSfanatic]

Bryce looked up at duo standing apart from each other. "Oh goody, another new teammate to introduce myself to." Bryce walks over to them, a bit unsteady on his feet.

 

[Random berk]

OOC: @Ven Uh... why would this Farseer want to gag Mercer?

Mercer took a little more interest. If it was just a coincidence that this woman had voiced his exact thoughts, it was an unlikely one.
"So did I, actually." Mercer replied. "Along with a creature from my world that has started to spreadsomething called the Blacklight virus through this city. Sucks for the people living here, particularly since their government doesn't seem all that interested in helping them." Mercer might have been talking about getting a mudstain on his jeans rather than lamenting the plight of the doomed lower city residents. He made no effort to hide his complete lack of empathy, but briefly wondered if the woman's insight would stretch to the true cause of the outbreak.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: Gagged as in shut up and completely unable to fuck anything up for her.

Beneath her helmet she smiled warmly. "That is most unfortunate. However I was aware of...every detail of this event and it is the very nature of my appearance now. I offer my aid as I have done last night for it was my own power that assisted these people." She could care less for these people but Eldar lives were at risk and she would see a billion humans die rather than let a single Eldar life slip away.

Her helmet turned to Bryce, having predicted his ease at trusting her she simply bowed her head towards him slightly.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Bryce looks over the new arrival. "So, what the hell can you do? Because if its dress pretty, think Rozalin has that covered, and she's also a damn decent medic on top of that." Bryce barely glances toward Alex, and barely pays attention to him.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

"I can gaze upon the skien of fate and divine the possible futures." She turned to face the human and her eyes glowed with the witchlight beneath her black helmet. "Bryce will ask how this is possible. He will not accept the truth." She spoke with a distant participle, as if not there for she was scanning the immediete future before he voice returned to normal and the witchlight faded.

 

[FPSfanatic]

"Oh I will? Well, I mean, I can see ways to break it, but you'd need the sight in the first place, so it's hardly unbelievable. Besides, give me some goddamn credit. I've seen things that can only be explained by the wave of a hand as the voice yells 'magic' happily." Bryce shrugs. "Don't get me wrong, I kind of want to ask about it. Seems like its a way to break the philosophy 'the future is pre-determined.'" bryce then leans in a bit more closely. "Wait, can you tell me who started this plague?"

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

"Fate is anything from predetermined. It is a winding river that constantly changes. A consequence begets an action which in turn leads to a consequence. By revealing my knowledge I nulled the prophecy and created another which led to you asking what I wished much earlier." She said. "yes I can tell you who started this plague." She said waving her free hand. "But I won't as it is not the outcome I desire."

 

[FPSfanatic]

"oh, a self interested seer. So wait, why would you want me to ask the question- you know what, unless you mean for me to ask that question, I'm just going to sleuth for a bit." he then begins heading over to another corpses, slowly extending a finger.