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dc_misc ([info]dc_misc) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2010-02-09 15:45:00


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Entry tags:inactive - aquaknight, jon kent, plot - "call of cthulu"

Rumble in the Jungle
A fight has broken out in a park. Not just any fight but two old men are clobbering each other over a game of chess gone horribly wrong. There is a laughing jeering group around them suddenly. Then they turn on each other all of a sudden. They start punching and biting. Fingers turn into claws as they try to destroy each other.

A big man freaks out. A skinny man that had been holding onto him had just taken a bite out of his back. "Jesus Christ!"

There is no God here. Only the primal need to fight.



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[info]first_son
2010-02-10 02:44 am UTC (link)
Faster than a speeding bullet has its limits. This seems to be one of them. Jon is trying to be everywhere at once, breaking up fights, pulling people apart, and stopping the various crime sprees going on on the chaos. Even for him, its getting to be a bit much, but he presses on, doing everything he can for these people.

If nothing else, sometimes it seems just the sight of the 'S' soothes some of the tempers and fears, like everything's going to be ok. Its at least a small comfort, because a lot of the time, he has to get a lot more involved than that.

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[info]dc_misc
2010-02-15 02:16 am UTC (link)
"No! No I won't do it you can't make me," a woman screams.

"Maggie! Stop come back inside," an older man calls. There is a crowd gathering below the office building. Her co-workers are trying their best to calm her down.

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[info]first_son
2010-02-15 03:36 am UTC (link)
Jon swoops down towards the screams, costume on display, shield and all, for a closer look.

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[info]deep_sea_sword
2010-02-14 12:01 am UTC (link)
A.J. does what he can to handle all the chaos in the park, though it proves tasking. His mind had come under attack several times the last few weeks, and even now he was desperately fighting the urge not to draw his sword and accidentally kill someone in a blind rage. A.J. needed to get to the bottom of this or else he was going to lose his mind.

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[info]dc_misc
2010-02-15 01:47 am UTC (link)
A homeless man bumps into AJ. Then flinches back shaking as if he was burned badly.

"You need to get out! Get out before it's too late! It... It stirs! The Callers awaken it!"

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[info]deep_sea_sword
2010-02-15 02:08 am UTC (link)
A.J. turns and glares with annoyance at the homeless man.

"What are you talking about old bastard? What stirs? What callers?"

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[info]dc_misc
2010-02-15 02:12 am UTC (link)
The old man jumps and wavers. AJ is not exactly soothing to the old coot,

"Shh," he presses a finger to his lips to sush AJ. "They'll hear you. They're all around us! Servants from the thing beyond the stars!"

He glances around then looks right back at AJ. "You need to stop him. When He wakes up."

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[info]deep_sea_sword
2010-02-15 02:35 am UTC (link)
A.J. lets out a frustrated sigh, trying to calm himself down. He really didn't have time to deal with crazy homeless people, but this guy was the only one giving any clues.

"Will you please explain?" A.J. whispers, so the Servants won't hear. "I have no idea what's going on, so if you could tell me, I would really appreciate it."

A.J.'s memory flashes back to the horrific dreams he'd been having, with the horrible monstrosities that had made him so terribly sick. "This all has to do with those dreams, doesn't it?"

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[info]dc_misc
2010-02-15 02:47 am UTC (link)
The homeless man nods.

Then whispers back. "Yes! You are meant to help stop him. He must not reach the shore! You must guard the chosen who are to save the world! Thy will need you....hurk."

He falls over dead.

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[info]dc_eldritch
2010-02-15 02:49 am UTC (link)
Right behind the body of the homeless old man is a Cultist with a bloodied dagger.

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[info]deep_sea_sword
2010-02-15 03:13 am UTC (link)
A.J. guessed that "He" was the tentacle faced nightmare, but A.J. doesn't have time to ask anything about the chosen ones as the man falls over dead, blood pouring from his back.

"Guh!? Wha!?" A.J. sees the cultist and the dagger and he immediately draws his sword. "Hey, we were talking!" A.J. growls and gets ready to fight.

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[info]dc_eldritch
2010-02-15 03:27 am UTC (link)
"Too bad. We can't let you leave," another voice speaks. Several Cultists come out and form a circle around him.

A few are wielding magic. They intend on making sure AJ. can't get out alive.

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[info]deep_sea_sword
2010-02-15 03:35 am UTC (link)
"Oh, fantastic." A.J. remarks. "Don't start whining when I cut you down." He says before charging at the cultist with the dagger and swinging the butt of his sword's hilt down at his head. A.J. would try not to kill the cultists, or at least try to keep one live enough to answer some questions.

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[info]dc_eldritch
2010-02-15 08:35 pm UTC (link)
He crumples under the blow like a sack of potatoes. One of the ones with a spell ready releases it and a blot of eerie green fire flashes at AJ. He should be careful, it is more than just any kind of fire.

The others move to strike him with improvised clubs,

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[info]deep_sea_sword
2010-02-16 12:56 am UTC (link)
AJ dodges to the side, just barely missing the bolt, feeling the heat almost scorching his skin. He blocks a club with his sword and punches a cultist, then grabs another cultist and throws him at the one that cast the fire bolt.

"That the best you got?" AJ yells before slicing an incoming club in half.

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