I saw some thing headed towards the city I need to stop that I ran after it I would catch up to it in two minutes at this rate.
Open RP: Hell Night (OCs Preferred)
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Detoya ran into the subway and got on the train just as it departed. He saw the cultists outside watch the train leave, their faces contorted in anger. He sighed a sigh of relief.
The Hybrid growled, still in a human form. It scanned the area around it, checking behind itself, yet not seeing Justin. It continued to walk on, but stopped when it heard the noise of a subway rapidly approaching. It held its arms in front of its face in fear, then the train hit it, derailing the train. The only survivors being Detoya and Claire.
Lightning stood up and scanned the wreck. She spotted a kid with his hood up underneath some wreckage and went to him. "Here." she said as she pulled the rubble off of him and helped him up. "You ok?" she asked, only half interested. She had one hand on her gunblade, ready to draw at any moment. Trains don't derail for no reason. Something else was with them.
"I'm fine..." Detoya said as he got up. When he got up, the zipper keeping his hood on broke, letting the hood fly free and revealing his horns, also allowing his long white hair to flow down his back and shoulders. "Why did this train derail? They don't normally do that..."
Almost as if in answer to that question, a low growling became apparent. The Hybrid's skin melted off, along with the superfluous tissue behind it, and its eyes fell out. Its face lost all its features besides the mouth, which was now large and fanged. Along with that, its left arm was grossly elongated and looked as if it was made of bone, with three fingers and a small eyeball on the shoulder. The rest of the body, however, was untouched for the most part, and though most of its clothing was gone, it still had pants.
Almost as if in answer to that question, a low growling became apparent. The Hybrid's skin melted off, along with the superfluous tissue behind it, and its eyes fell out. Its face lost all its features besides the mouth, which was now large and fanged. Along with that, its left arm was grossly elongated and looked as if it was made of bone, with three fingers and a small eyeball on the shoulder. The rest of the body, however, was untouched for the most part, and though most of its clothing was gone, it still had pants.
OOC: Here it is:
http://danzye371.deviantart.com/art/Drake-Blade-202191405 The Drake Blade!
IC: " Well, well... " ,he said, pulling out his sword.
IC: " Well, well... " ,he said, pulling out his sword.
The Hybrid snarled, slowly walking forward. From behind, orders were issued from an unseen commander, then bullets began to dance upon the Hybrid's form, barely tickling its semi-armored form.
I hit the floor but a bullet had already hit my arm I cursed but ignored the pain and saw the demon/monster/creation whatever it was acting as if the bullets were nothing more than getting hit with feathers. Well this is gonna be harder than I thought.I rolled out of the way of the bullets.
OOC: Announcement, guys. We're heading back a short ways to when Detoya boarded the train, as that's the only really good time that Dani can join ATM. Don't give me any lip about it, okay guys?
Alright Dani, your time to shine.
Alright Dani, your time to shine.
Victor sat opposite of a pink haired woman, who, regardless of what he was telling himself to do, he kept peeking up from under his hair. The headphones in his ears blocked out whatever noise was around him, and every now and then he would check the time on his phone.
OOC: Lawl, crappy intro is crappy. But thanks DT. =D
OOC: Lawl, crappy intro is crappy. But thanks DT. =D
Detoya ran into the subway and jumped into the train just as it left out of the station. He watched the cultists look at the train angrily as it left, then breathed a sigh of relief.
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*refer to train smashing the Hybrid sequence, because like HELL am I typing that again*
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*refer to train smashing the Hybrid sequence, because like HELL am I typing that again*