Generation Legacy Issue #12

[Tokiwong]

By Charlotte's basic nature, she was more curious and headstrong than worried about pain-physical or mental. She had no doubts within as she nodded to her friend, showing him her complete trust.

His hand feels ice cold and vice like, and swirling images pass through him into her, images of carnage, of destruction, and death. There is simply death and a smoking world, the corpses of untold innocents litter a battle ground, or the remnants there of.

“This is the world as I see, the world as it will be, or could be,” she hears his voice, or perhaps she feels it.

“I have seen this because this I have lived it, a hundred times, perhaps a thousand,” he continues, “this is the fate of all worlds when I succeed. This is perfection in order. Death leaves no room for insurrection, those that defy me die, and those that serve shall know peace. There is no denying this Charlotte, you will fight, and you will die,” his voice cold.

“This is the fate that will be, this is perfection, this is the world that I shall realize,” He offers, as she stands at the precipice looking into a void from which stare back two eyes of purple.

 

[Sollir Furryfoot]

Charlotte's mind reels from the landscape around her, the whole of her consciousness aghast with first, disbelief, and then as the realization of everything dawns on her, disgust. She looks on at her friend, knowing that he couldn't possibly be the being who was before her now. She attempted to stare back at those purple eyes with all the defiance she could, briefly, before having to flinch back. "Who are you?" was all she could ask.

Normally, she was the one who terrified everyone. The terror wasn't this time wasn't just from a single person, but the carnage that surrounded her.

 

[Tokiwong]

"Who are you?" was all she could ask.

Normally, she was the one who terrified everyone. The terror wasn't this time wasn't just from a single person, but the carnage that surrounded her.

“I am Overseer, through this vessel I have reached you, Charlotte,” the voice replies, “This vessel of flesh has been my instrument. My eyes when I have needed sight, for I am always watching. Do not despair my child, look deep into my eyes and see what glories I have for you… what you can achieve in my perfected order.”

“Do you want to know the truth?” Overseer questions.

 

[Sollir Furryfoot]

It was all she could do but let her jaw drop, or attempt to run in terror-even though a part of her knew that wouldn't work...it was all she could do, she inclined her head, nodding ever so slightly and waited for what would happen next.

 

[Tokiwong]

It was all she could do but let her jaw drop, or attempt to run in terror-even though a part of her knew that wouldn't work...it was all she could do, she nodded her head and waited for what would happen next.

“The truth is that al things must die; mortals, empires, and even universes must die. This death presents undesirable change. But death used to bring about perfected order is acceptable; but you do not have to die, you can accept my divine right to rule or you can die knowing that you were denied a place in the Perfected Order. This is the only choice you have, because I will succeed,” the voice finishes.

“Nothing happens by accident Charlotte, all things are part of the design, my design. Your suspicion of Sami is founded, he is indeed not what he seems, a pawn of one who has displeased me for the last time, but she will know my displeasure soon enough. If you wish to prove yourself, then you will kill this imposter, for surely he will kill one close to you…” the Overseer imparts.

 

[Hammerhead]

"Yeah, over that vacation I think we got rusty. Too long without people trying to kill us, although I do appreciate that my family wasn't exposed to that. So," he says, lowering his voice so that only Anika and Tina could hear him. "Do we have anything resembling a plan for Genocide?" Or did we trust that to Karen? For a college student, she really should be smarter.

 

[Aenion]

Karen

Kal puts on pants, his flip-flops and shrugs, “I would be happy to have you there, have someone there I could trust, and has my back. No that I don’t trust the others, you know what I mean. Let’s go,” he says opening the door.

"I know what you mean..." Karen shrugs and gives Kal a hug from behind, "Don't worry I'll always have your back. Not like they can force me to stay behind ... right?" she follows him to Gilden's room and knocks.

 

[Mimic]

"I'm afraid your jumping the gun a little, although tomorrow I will try and summon one of the Red Witch's demons," he gestures to the papers and books. "Thus the reason for the mess. If all goes well then we should be able to learn more about what is going on. I would appreciate it if you could be there when I make the attempt, I may need help if something goes wrong."

He makes another gesture with his hands and the papers and books pile up in a corner of the room, out of the way. "But that isn't why I asked you and the others here, its about the mission to take down Genocide. We can not allow them to kill him, even if he deserves it. I was hoping that the four of us can come up with a plan that will prevent it somehow."

she follows him to Gilden's room and knocks.

"Come in, its open."

 

[KentArnold]

He paused, wondering what she was doing calling so late, but then remembered he was in a different time zone.

He grabbed the phone, and without thinking, put his guitar down carefully, "Jean!"

His voice was obviously quite pleased, not like what it usually sounded like.

"It's been awhile since we've talked live! What are you up to this ..." He looked at the clock, and quickly converted the time difference, "afternoon, right?"

He leaned back on the bed, smiling happily, any concerns about his life forgotten for the moment.

 

[KaintheSeeker]

"Cassie

Flashfire, the faux Yoshi, grins, “So you want to do this the fun way,” his body is surmounted with red black flames, the floor under his feet starts to turn red hot from the heat. The fire suppression kicks off drenching the room with water. The demon boy laughs, “Have at me, Cassie… lets dance.”

"Sorry, you're not getting this dance." Cassie says calmly, slipping into the serence place she feels just as combat starts. This was what she was made for, quite literally. It was here, no matter the outcome, that she walked a path she understood. "You want me, come and get me." Cassie says as she picks up the skillet and slings it HARD at him.

OOC: Trying to bait him into coming to her, she's going to use her agility to keep the fight in close, not go where he can use his speed to flank her. (IE.. Feint/Acrobatic Bluffs, leap up and take shots with strike from above/on the move.)