- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Transgender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, romance, BL, action, magical, modern, horror (sometimes), scifi (sometimes), modern fantasy
Jean Kirstein
@Atomyk @york @C.T. @TheSpringwoodSlasher @Lissamel @Arcadium @People At Nest
Jean had a look of surprise on his face as he ended up crashing into the next, groaning a little as he rubbed his forehead, getting up... Hearing Nezumi's comment, he rubbed his forehead a little "At least it wasn't a sack of potatoes..." he muttered, his mind still a little frazzled from the fall before he shook his head a few times. "We'd better get everyone we can out of here..." He said, regaining his composure as he glanced towards the intact egg "Before THAT hatches..." he added, shuddering a little.
Nathan looked okay, though seemed to be some bruising on his arms. A bump could be felt on his head indicating that he'd taken a nasty fall into the nest. The egg beside him wasn't moving. It would feel cold to the touch and didn't seem ready to hatch any time soon, if it even would. It wasn't very big, only about half the size of an average human.
The man ceased his babbling and looked up at Catherine with wide eyes obscured slightly by his long blond hair. His mouth hung open dumbly, as if something he wanted to say was just on the tip of his tongue. "Shellshocked," he eventually muttered, his voice just above a whisper. He started to repeat it, like the word was now stuck in his head. "Shellshocked. Shellshocked. Shellshocked!" He started repeating it louder now, gaining excitement with every repeat. Soon, he let go of Emily and eyed Catherine's needles greedily. "Shellshocked!" he cried, as he made an attempt to grab one from her so that he could then puncture his own body with it.
@york @C.T. @TheSpringwoodSlasher @Lissamel @Lizzy
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As Rhonda moved against the current, it was almost as if something was disturbing the water. Ripples appeared, but nothing seemed to follow them. For now. Continuing toward the light, Rhonda would eventually find the source to be a strange luminescent substance growing on the walls of the sewer drain.
The path continued, though got slightly darker beyond this point.
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Unfortunately for Cap, the giggling was just another monster.
The female figure giggled again, before opening her mouth wide and beginning to wail. Her screaming was high-pitched and felt as if it banged painfully against your ears. You'd go deaf if you listened to her for long.
Beyond her, you could see a light further on. This tunnel really did seem to lead somewhere.
@Jeremi
"It doesn't look ready to hatch anytime soon..." Shion said to Jean when he brought up the egg as the red eyed male careful examined it, gently placing a hand on it for a few seconds before pulling it away.
"It's cold." He sighed. He was going to try and gently shake Nathan awake when the possibly crazy man tried to grab one of the needles from Catherine and puncture himself. Why couldn't they meet an almost sane person along the way? Maybe not as sane sounding as that Alvin guy; but maybe a bit closer to that? Though there was a good chance that was slim. Nezumi cracked his knuckles, about tired of the babbling man and was ready to knock him out quickly. Or, if it had to come to it, kill the man.
@Atomyk @york @C.T. @TheSpringwoodSlasher @Lissamel @Arcadium