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Alice Falling
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Ross wanted to scream, seeing the mess of a battle. And she even more wanted to scream when she saw a newcomer, (Wolf) on the ground with a bone sticking out. A bone. She had never seen something like it before and part of her was interested in the bone. So she quickly floated down to Wolf to examine him.
"Um hi. So, yeah. I'm just going to, well. Just let me. I think this might work. Trust me though, okay?" Ross formed a plan as she examined Wolf. She thought that maybe she could exude her powers and manipulate the bone so it become like her, able to go through anything, she could push the bone back into place without causing him to much pain. So she placed her hand gently on the bone, hardly disgusted by it, and tried her hardest to push her ghostly powers out and over onto the bone.
Okay, fine. We can take this route if you want. You don't have to battle. At least we get to have some fun, right? And with that comment from her brother her ghostlyness filtered over the bone and it carefully was moved back into place, since it became able to go through anything. It may have caused some pain from the rest of the body but she had hoped maybe if she did it right and her powers covered enough area of the body it would make it feel like this part of him didn't exist. After all, when you are a ghost you don't feel pain. It's like everything is completely numb.
Though the after effects might still hurt.
Ross then remembered what Wolf was doing when he got hurt. She laughed for a second and said, "Not very bright now are you? A tree? Really?" She laughed a bit more, even though she was amongst a battle field. "Xypher! Did you see the girl that he was carrying? She fell somewhere! I know this probably isn't the best time, you know, middle of something or other. But if you get the chance, maybe find her? Or um, tell me what I should do to help you?" Ross yelled out across the battle field, unsure of where Xypher was in comparasion to herself but she had to be around somewhere close. Hopefully.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *Thana decided to keep cool for a minute, taking deep breaths. Reminding herself she was just in a container. Nothing more. She is more powerful then a small box. She can do anything better than humans, disgusting, filthy, horrible humans.
Suddenly she felt a rush of joy, death had just filled the air. She could almost feel the blood of the scientists and it awakened her. She didn't know what happened but suddenly she was no longer afraid.
Her arm twisted into shape of a hammer and she hit the box once, twice, and three times. The top came prying off and Thana rose from the box. With twisted and ratted up black hair, Thana rose from the box. Her milky brown eyes shone with a glimmer of happiness. Before noticing Insanity she noticed the bodies and blood. A smirk spread across her sharp jawline face. Finally she looked up at Insanity, and let out an evil grin at him, "Well, well. Looks like you have been busy. Thanks for uplifting motivation. Some death is all I needed." Unafraid of the mutant that stood before her, she assumed he was a mutant by his looks and by the fact that he was standing amongst punctured and dead bodies and not flinching. "Thanatophilia is my name. Though by the paper in your hand you probably could have guessed that." Her hammer hand twisted back into the thin hand it was once before, taking her hair and flicking it off her shoulder. "Come here often?" She said half way teasing, half way serious. She couldn't help but be a little curious about this guy. She wouldn't have cared if he had looked like a normal mutant, but something about him made her think maybe he was like her. And maybe he wouldn't find her as twisted as the rest of the world did.
"Um hi. So, yeah. I'm just going to, well. Just let me. I think this might work. Trust me though, okay?" Ross formed a plan as she examined Wolf. She thought that maybe she could exude her powers and manipulate the bone so it become like her, able to go through anything, she could push the bone back into place without causing him to much pain. So she placed her hand gently on the bone, hardly disgusted by it, and tried her hardest to push her ghostly powers out and over onto the bone.
Okay, fine. We can take this route if you want. You don't have to battle. At least we get to have some fun, right? And with that comment from her brother her ghostlyness filtered over the bone and it carefully was moved back into place, since it became able to go through anything. It may have caused some pain from the rest of the body but she had hoped maybe if she did it right and her powers covered enough area of the body it would make it feel like this part of him didn't exist. After all, when you are a ghost you don't feel pain. It's like everything is completely numb.
Though the after effects might still hurt.
Ross then remembered what Wolf was doing when he got hurt. She laughed for a second and said, "Not very bright now are you? A tree? Really?" She laughed a bit more, even though she was amongst a battle field. "Xypher! Did you see the girl that he was carrying? She fell somewhere! I know this probably isn't the best time, you know, middle of something or other. But if you get the chance, maybe find her? Or um, tell me what I should do to help you?" Ross yelled out across the battle field, unsure of where Xypher was in comparasion to herself but she had to be around somewhere close. Hopefully.
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Suddenly she felt a rush of joy, death had just filled the air. She could almost feel the blood of the scientists and it awakened her. She didn't know what happened but suddenly she was no longer afraid.
Her arm twisted into shape of a hammer and she hit the box once, twice, and three times. The top came prying off and Thana rose from the box. With twisted and ratted up black hair, Thana rose from the box. Her milky brown eyes shone with a glimmer of happiness. Before noticing Insanity she noticed the bodies and blood. A smirk spread across her sharp jawline face. Finally she looked up at Insanity, and let out an evil grin at him, "Well, well. Looks like you have been busy. Thanks for uplifting motivation. Some death is all I needed." Unafraid of the mutant that stood before her, she assumed he was a mutant by his looks and by the fact that he was standing amongst punctured and dead bodies and not flinching. "Thanatophilia is my name. Though by the paper in your hand you probably could have guessed that." Her hammer hand twisted back into the thin hand it was once before, taking her hair and flicking it off her shoulder. "Come here often?" She said half way teasing, half way serious. She couldn't help but be a little curious about this guy. She wouldn't have cared if he had looked like a normal mutant, but something about him made her think maybe he was like her. And maybe he wouldn't find her as twisted as the rest of the world did.