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Derek Morgan † Criminal Minds
03 May 2012 @ 09:55 am
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[Derek is on screen looking a little more than frustrated and pissed off. He's holding the hilt of a dagger up, his arm scratched and cut with what looks like bite marks that are hit or miss. The shoulder of his t-shirt is ripped with another bloody bite mark there. And the culprit? On the hilt of the dagger? A football, now seemingly innocent.]

This thing just tried to kill me. [Just as he says the words, the laces of the football grow into fangs again. The football leaps from the knife and Derek drops the device to the floor as he's after it again, on the hunt, or being hunted.]

Damn, this is gonna be one of those days.
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Eagle Vision
03 May 2012 @ 01:52 pm
Video / Action  
[ With those few final touches Eagle helps the older gentleman maneuver the rather large cake into the freezer. At least it was probably a cake. It was a little difficult to make out any clear details from this distance.

Just as the freezer door shuts that is when the marshmallow army attacks. The small globs of white fluff have the advantage of surprise but unfortunately for them a weakness to laser swords. They find many of their number toasted in the first few moments of battle until they unleash their greatest weapon of all… powdered sugar!

The crippling powder obscures the camera’s view and chokes the lungs of anyone unlucky enough to be in it’s sugary maelstrom. ]


[OOC: Point and laugh as Eagle is defeated by sweets or help take back the Candy Shoppe? ^,^ ]
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Aino Korhonen
03 May 2012 @ 06:50 pm
⊰iv⊱ // video/action // never hurt us  
[[ooc; For this curse, Jast will be battling Godzilla Bird. If you would like to have seen this ENORMOUS FLUFFY CUTIEPIE chasing him around the city beforehand, that is fine. Jast will even rescue you from being squished. Action to come gawk at Godzilla Bird is cool too. Jast will also reply to this video he just made:]]

[Beneath the shelter of the trees, the wild forest beyond the clockwork-bound city, with the high breathless mountains standing in solemnity above, Jast finds his way to open clearing, his blue eyes scanning the treeline overhead to gauge how long he has. Great flocks of birds have leapt up from their songs and nests to meet the augur's need, their arrows of flight piercing swiftly across the sky. Jast stands panting for only a moment before he tosses the device aside, the beads wrapped around his wrist follow only a moment after, their colorful shapes clicking harmlessly against the screen as they settle into the grass, glimmering in the afternoon sun.

Jast moves to crouch in the center of the clearing, chest still heaving, as he digs down into the earth with his fingertips, a little song already beginning to echo from his lips. Were there anyone nearby to feel it, they would know his work has begun as the air pulls tight around him, vibrating like so many strings which he will begin to pluck, one by one until the buzz of energy is almost perceptible. The trees surrounding him sense it and begin to rattle and shake, their leaves whispering secrets, their bark groaning in a harmony of creaks, the wind whistling across their grooves and hollows. A shower of leaves falls with their trembling, and these gifts are caught up in the zephyr of wind that has begun to circle round the augur. His handful of dirt is tossed high, creating a ceiling to this little sphere, which hangs steady in mid-air before it separates, spreading out to spiral round alongside the air and the leaves, beads of earth laced into this growing form.

Inhaling deep, Jast continues to sing, head tilted back and eyes closed, pale throat exposed. His hands are spread wide and open from his sides, a glimmer of blue light gathering around his fingertips and palms only to grow brighter and brighter. Tendrils of his energy flow into the surrounding spiral, weaving a delicate lace netting amongst the leaves and earth.

A net to be cast, and when Jast lifts his hands, the structure is lifted with them. He stands waiting for Godzilla Bird, and when the beast pokes its big head and curious eyes down into the clearing, the spell is cast, wrapping the poor thing up in sticky webs of energy, in the immovable nature of the earth and the trees who root down deep within it. The giant bird flails, before inevitably tumbling onto its side. The trees it has cracked will need Jast's care when this is through, and he will give it.

For now, however, he cautiously approaches the bird to see if he can soothe its anger.]
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The Mad Hatter
03 May 2012 @ 09:18 pm
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[It's not that unusual for clowns to be found near fairs, carnivals and other happy places. This one however is not very happy but seemingly confused as ne stares at the odd device in nir hand. Behind nem the City's carousel can be seen.]

How very strange; it appears this One has become lost. Or perhaps misguided is a better description?

Or...has One’s presence been requested? [A very hopeful look appears upon the Mad Hatter’s face.] Are you here my Lord?

One only goes as your will dictates after all; and so, this humble jester awaits your command.

Or answers as the case may be.
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Cinna
03 May 2012 @ 10:47 pm
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[There's the sounds of a struggle, as if the device is being fought over, but finally there's the zrrrrp! of ripping fabric and it all goes silent for a moment before Cinna speaks.]

Passionne is closed today.




[ooc: Backdated to first thing this morning.]
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