http://velated-v.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] velated-v.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2006-06-04 02:25 pm

Log: Ongoing

When; Saturday evening

Rating; PG/PG-13?

Characters; V [livejournal.com profile] velated_v, Evey [livejournal.com profile] ever_evey,Hirako Shinji [livejournal.com profile] desrever_okarih, Ieyasu [livejournal.com profile] hannin, Rabi [livejournal.com profile] h_ammertime, Sunny [livejournal.com profile] killer_sunshine, Garme Zabi [livejournal.com profile] dopper_prince, Eric Draven [livejournal.com profile] dravens_joke and anyone else who wants to jump in.
( This may be edited later to add/remove folks.)

Summary; Hundreds of Teases are infiltrating the underground!
V calls for help in dealing with the hundreds of little winged menaces, and is attempting to exterminate the lot of them without resorting to explosives ( Due to it being a subway the force from the explosion(s) would have nowehere to go except down the tunnels which are filled with people, trains, and V and Evey's home.)

((OOC: It seemed like a few people wanted to join the fray, so I figured I'd start a log and give them the oppurtunity if they wanted it. ^^; ))

Log;

"Bugger!" V exclaimed as one of the persuing flock of teases managed to attatch itself to his person and nibble on his mangled leather gloves.

A quick flash of steel and the offending creature fell into two neat fluttering halves.

He had put out a call for assistance just after leaving Evey barricaded in the great room with several bottles of liquor, a can of WD-40 and a lighter, but was unsure if he could keep luring the creatures through side tunnels long enough for some of the cities' other inhabitants to arrive and offer what assistance they may.

Well, at least the goal of luring them away from Evey had worked (the beasts seemed to have a rather disturbing fixation on her?)

This particular flock had been chasing ( and on occasion, catching) him for nearly a half hour, and though advanced speed and reflexes were on V's side, he was starting to feel the toll that running flat out for so long takes on a body.

'Time ,agian , to lose them', he thought to himself..

Panting, V rounded the corner junction of maintenence tunnel A-1 and A-3....and stopped dead.

The air was a seething swarm of black wings, as hundreds of the carnivorous devils moved as one great dark cloud...blotting out the tunnel track lights one at a time in a stygian wave, while the persuing flock behind him now rushed to join thier brethren in feasting on the vigilante's flesh.




...."Bollocks".....



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