forum Dystopian Warrior Roleplay (Closed)

Started May 16, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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"Ian?!" Akyra startles at the fallen figure. "A-are y-you o-okay? I-I t-told y-you to g-get h-help earl-earlier."

"Ow…" He picks himself up, holding his stomach with an arm again, "I… Did…? Maybe? I dont remember but I do have a gaping hole in my stomach."

Odin nodded once more. This was the first time that he had led a group of warriors, so he was nervous but he hid it well.

"Hey-" Silas burst through the auditorium doors with a duffel bag on ear arm and a grin from ear to ear. Her smile faded as she saw the scared expressions on everyone face.
"W-what's going on?"

Valerie milled around the arena behind Amethyst.

"We're under attack. The king sent a troupe of about two hundred soldiers to attack the base. Did you not see them?" Amethyst filled her deputy in.

"Ow…" He picks himself up, holding his stomach with an arm again, "I… Did…? Maybe? I dont remember but I do have a gaping hole in my stomach."

//PAIN//
Seeing her injured friend oddly calmed her a bit. She needed to help him.
Ok. Ok, I can do this.
"L-let me help," she said, approaching him.

"No, I used the (other?) entrance." She slid both of the bags on to the ground. "Is anyone hurt?"

"Not yet. We managed to get everyone in safely before anything started. We're just planning our defense and offense, now," Amethyst said. "You can lead the backup team."

Kasey was sitting in the auditorium messing around with a small bomb like device.

Silas chewed her lip and nodded. "Okay, but do we have access to enough artillery?"

She flipped her gun from one hand to the other, mouth set in a line and eyes cold and steely.

Amethyst scoffed. "Of course we do! Kasey, do you have any more weapons that need testing?" she asked.

Breathe, Akyra. You've got this. Focus.
Taking a few deep breaths, she held her shaking hands out in front of her.
After a second, her hands stilled a bit and Ian was lifted up off the ground and suspended in the air. Medical supplies floated out of her utility belt and towards Ian.
//Confusion//Panic//
She faltered.
"Is this alright?" she asked him worriedly. "I just want to patch you up, and it helps me release the pressure on my… abilities."

Ian shrieks, "WTF?!!"

She stopped, lowering her hands so Ian was gently set on the ground, though the supplies were still floating
Well, at least the shaking stopped…
"I-I'm sorry," she said, tugging her jacket sleeves down and letting her bangs fall in her eyes. "I know I'm a freak."

//do illusions count as a power of the mind?
Valerie started as a daughter of trivia who could manipulate the mist so I’m curious

//do illusions count as a power of the mind?
Valerie started as a daughter of trivia who could manipulate the mist so I’m curious

(Yes. She can do illusions, but keep them limited.)

"N-no… Its fine… Just… Freaked me out… Im sorry"

//okay, thanks!

Without a word and head still lowered, Akyra simply walked over to Ian and, using the floating supplies, cleaned, stitched, and bandaged his wounds. When she finished, she went back over to the bench and sat down, pulling her knees to her chest.

//k bye

(gtg for about 45 min)

(Aw. 'Kay, bye.)

Ian sighs, "Thanks… But… This is trashed by now." He takes off his coat, throws it to the side, then takes off his torn t-shirt.