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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 9:42 pm
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SPARE (judgement / bind)
Nasir shuddered as the wave hit, glad that both Trouble and Bud were not nearby and somewhere safe. He was, in fact, mostly ignoring that parts of his clothing were on fire. This was because Alexis was bleeding and burning and unconscious right in front of him and Wil.
Panic set in, Nasir crawling forward (a pained noise escaping) as he clearly made a gesture to suck away the oxygen at the fire that was still on Alexis and put it out. "We have to stop the bleeding, Wil, we have to stop the bleeding-"
He was a broken record, on repeat. Later he would tell Wil that he saved him from the worst of it, that both him and Alexis had broken the wave of fire, but right now he was concerned about making sure Alexis did not die.
A glance was given towards the Burning Man, his eyes hard. "What about you? What about what you did? You should pay. Face your crimes."
HP: 23 BURN: one stack TURN: burn stack removal on alexis
iloveyouDIE nasir is cooked and freaking out still
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 9:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 9:54 pm
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His shield scattered instantly, and as the Burning Man's flames seared Chester's skin and clothes, he grit his teeth and held back all audible indicators of pain. Something smacked into him, no, some one, and as he opened his eyes and saw who it was through his now faintly warped glasses, he dropped to his knees, pressed his hands to her shoulders and shook once, despite her burns. Once he was sure she was breathing, he banked the flames still lingering on her clothing and hair with an angry thought and glared at the Burning Man.
"Bring your daughters here so they can die with you. I'd love to watch."
He bent low, nudging Preacher much more gently this time.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 9:54 pm
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Horace arrived late, in a cult-y robe with Starbucks. Maybe it was just the after effects of the magic, but it felt like he could... feel Ollie and Eli. It wasn't necessarily uncomfortable, but it was strange. He rolled his shoulders. Honestly, this floor was a ******** mess. Snippets of conversation filtered to his ears and he frowned.
"I..." He leaned against a wall, licking his thumb and putting out a small flame that lingered there. "You guys realize he doesn't care about you, any of you, right? We were all simply means to his own end. I saw your stupid, lying letter that you sent her." Horace's eyes were fixed on the Burning Man. This man used and he used. "He's only a creature of revenge."
He made weak finger guns at the crowd of people. "The good news is that destruction works pretty well." Then he sighed, looked around. Think it's time to play firemen. I think... we did it.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 9:54 pm
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SPARE ((contain/put on trial, save judgement for later when people aren't on fire))
((warning for language, minor gore mention for burns, stop drop and roll is important kids))
Lily tried to cover her face at the last second, but it held back nothing of the storm to come. She crumpled to her knees in the blast, overtaken by the pain. Her skin flaked and roiled and bubbled, and where her clothes didn't smoke and flake away they began to melt in dark rivulets that clung to her body like ruined eyeliner. It was probably a bad sign that she couldn't feel the rush of cool air when it ended, but when there was no longer a force buffeting her backwards Lily gingerly opened her eyes under the guard of her arms, peeking out from scorched hands to see the being on his knees.
"Dude," she whispered, maybe because Shun teleported with lethal intent or maybe because out of all the crispy bodies in the court, Eve had just delivered the worst burn of them all. And then, just like the blast, panic rose and overtook her and reminded her that yes, she was still very much on fire, and in her surprise she let out a shrill squeak as she began to cover her own body in ********> ******** Christ on a cracker," she croaked, her vocal cords as dry and smoky as the rest of her. "That just happened. That really just ******** happened."
It was hard to focus on whatever trial was happening when half of her was on fire and half of her was covered in melting slush snow and all of her looked like a melted goth doll and smelled like burning hair. "Cool motive, still murder, but if the court keeps being a murder zoo, then it ******** sucks," she spat out, her voice still quivering and panicked. "Just...I dunno, put him on trial or whatever, do some magic democracy."
She fell sideways in the remaining snow, begging for some relief. Everything was happening all at once and it was entirely too much.
HP: 3/30 Burning Stacks: 2 -> 1 Action: Put out one burning stack on self
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 10:03 pm
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gore probs. don't get set on fire kids
Nasir put out the fire, and their breathing got -- a little better, maybe. Alexis still sounded like every rattling breath their body managed to force would shatter the rest of them.
Without the fire to mask it, heat altering the air; they really did look bad. A good amount of inches of their braid had burned so badly as to be colorless, and the hair above that were still brittle, smoke-dyed. The fire had burnt through their shirt, their binder underneath, barely leaving char against their ruined skin; all up their back from the waist and above, angry red all over their neck.
They were face-down, still. Their arms weren't worth talking about. Broken skin and blisters, their fingertips blackened; it was a mess.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 10:04 pm
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The fire that was on Cass was taken next, Jeremiah pulling the fire to himself. It looked as if it seeped into the icy scales on his skin. Aside from his clothing, it looked as if he was mostly alright. Algie and Cass and others were the ones that needed tending to.
He looked back towards the Burning Man and, somehow, he thought he understood. "... and what of the fact that we're trying to give them lives back? We are trying to fix the mistakes of the past but you decide to take that from us. You could not trust us to change at all."
Now, more than ever, he thought he had an inkling as to why they had said Father was mad at him. When Horace spoke, he knew that was the truth but some part of him was disappointed that, in the end, the Burning Man was trapped by his own goals and needs for revenge.
At least he had been looking out for July and September.
... and perhaps it was for them that he would not be able to see him killed this day because they were innocent, just as the Burning Man had been once upon a time.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 10:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 10:09 pm
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"If the innocent were going to be spared, why did I see myself dead? I never was part of the Charter. Not that I know why but-" Another gesture and the fire was out on both him and Wil, Nasir gathering energy as he spoke at the Burning Man while trying to tend to Alexis.
His hands pressed to their skin before he simply pulled off his ruined glasses and rubbed at his watery eyes. Hands back on their clothing, what pieces of it there were, he was trying to heal them. To give what he could. Come on, wake up, wake up ... his mental voice was shakier than his actual voice.
"You were going to hurt innocents by doing this, so as far as I'm concerned, you're full of s**t. America's right, you stopped growing and became blinded by your need for what you believed to be right and revenge."
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 10:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 10:24 pm
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