Dark World (Emo or Goth or Scene, Or Punk) (IC/Open)

[Land of the Risen]

Dan begins to jangle his chain. "Uummm... Excuse me?" He mumbles.

[Dillistan]

Dillon is cleaning up the snow in Jon's house.

[Dutch Union of Americana]

"True, but you are not a guest. I never invited you in. You openend my door, barged in, searched my pantry, and are now sitting at my couch. Now, I ask you to leave."

"You hold no sway over this land, no power to dismiss me as you see fit." By this time, he had finished his canned soda beverage and promptly threw it roughly around Robert's general direction, landing somewhere near his feet.

"You missed a spot, darling."

"Than how are you a guest?"

[Seljuq Kyiv]

"You hold no sway over this land, no power to dismiss me as you see fit." By this time, he had finished his canned soda beverage and promptly threw it roughly around Robert's general direction, landing somewhere near his feet.

"You missed a spot, darling."

"Than how are you a guest?"

"By proclaiming that this property belongs to you, you acknowledge that I, not an owner of this property, am a guest upon your household and deserve to be catered to as befit the laws of hospitality.

"If you're not, then I am not."

[Land of the Risen]

Dan punched the nearest wall. "GUYS!?!?!?!"

[Dutch Union of Americana]

"Than how are you a guest?"

"By proclaiming that this property belongs to you, you acknowledge that I, not an owner of this property, am a guest upon your household and deserve to be catered to as befit the laws of hospitality.

"If you're not, then I am not."

"But that is hypocritical. If you say that I dont own this, I will never have to treat you like a guest. But if you to back on what you've been saying,under the authority of my house I can kick you out." He grabs him and tosses him out the door. He slams it behind him, and locks that, the back door and all the windows.

[Land of the Risen]

"By proclaiming that this property belongs to you, you acknowledge that I, not an owner of this property, am a guest upon your household and deserve to be catered to as befit the laws of hospitality.

"If you're not, then I am not."

"But that is hypocritical. If you say that I dont own this, I will never have to treat you like a guest. But if you to back on what you've been saying,under the authority of my house I can kick you out." He grabs him and tosses him out the door. He slams it behind him, and locks that, the back door and all the windows.

"DUDE!" Dan falls to his knees. "Where's Emily?" He lost his breath, and his eyes went wide.

[Dillistan]

Dillon took the note off the fridge and put the chain and the note in the garbage can. He had cut him self several hundred times by using the chain so now that he looked like he was attacked by a tiger he decided to get rid of it.

[Seljuq Kyiv]

"By proclaiming that this property belongs to you, you acknowledge that I, not an owner of this property, am a guest upon your household and deserve to be catered to as befit the laws of hospitality.

"If you're not, then I am not."

"But that is hypocritical. If you say that I dont own this, I will never have to treat you like a guest. But if you to back on what you've been saying,under the authority of my house I can kick you out." He grabs him and tosses him out the door. He slams it behind him, and locks that, the back door and all the windows.

((OOC: That's a poweremote.))

Leopold attempts to bat his hand away, lunging forward with his butterfly knife. If he was lucky, it should only cut into his side, missing his vital organs, probably slicing a vein or too. Nothing serious.

[Dillistan]

Dillon covered the weapon with some paper towels then tried to get to the couch but his recent concussion had him pass out at Jamie's feet.

[Dutch Union of Americana]

"But that is hypocritical. If you say that I dont own this, I will never have to treat you like a guest. But if you to back on what you've been saying,under the authority of my house I can kick you out." He grabs him and tosses him out the door. He slams it behind him, and locks that, the back door and all the windows.

((OOC: That's a poweremote.))

Leopold attempts to bat his hand away, lunging forward with his butterfly knife. If he was lucky, it should only cut into his side, missing his vital organs, probably slicing a vein or too. Nothing serious.

"Shit!" Robert yelled as blood leaked out. He pushed him out the door.

[Seljuq Kyiv]

((OOC: That's a poweremote.))

Leopold attempts to bat his hand away, lunging forward with his butterfly knife. If he was lucky, it should only cut into his side, missing his vital organs, probably slicing a vein or too. Nothing serious.

"Shit!" Robert yelled as blood leaked out. He pushed him out the door.

((OOC: Again a poweremote.))

From his estimation, there should be a lull in Robert's movements taking into account the injury he had just taken. Taking advantage of the situation, he elected to take a stab at Robert's arm as he drew close. If it was successful, he would continue by dragging the edge downwards, presumably severing several veins and/or arteries. This should all be executed in the span of less than a second, and he would promptly withdraw to the side after this action.

[Dutch Union of Americana]

"Shit!" Robert yelled as blood leaked out. He pushed him out the door.

((OOC: Again a poweremote.))

From his estimation, there should be a lull in Robert's movements taking into account the injury he had just taken. Taking advantage of the situation, he elected to take a stab at Robert's arm as he drew close. If it was successful, he would continue by dragging the edge downwards, presumably severing several veins and/or arteries. This should all be executed in the span of less than a second, and he would promptly withdraw to the side after this action.

Robert pulls his arm away, and unsheathes his dagger. By calculation he should be able to slice his arm, which was still exended. He sliced, making it quick and swift.

[Seljuq Kyiv]

((OOC: Again a poweremote.))

From his estimation, there should be a lull in Robert's movements taking into account the injury he had just taken. Taking advantage of the situation, he elected to take a stab at Robert's arm as he drew close. If it was successful, he would continue by dragging the edge downwards, presumably severing several veins and/or arteries. This should all be executed in the span of less than a second, and he would promptly withdraw to the side after this action.

Robert pulls his arm away, and unsheathes his dagger. By calculation he should be able to slice his arm, which was still exended. He sliced, making it quick and swift.

Leopold received a minor cut, slashing against the sleeve of his trench coat and leaving a shallow scar that leaked blood. A small injury compares to the injury that Robert had received. Now being beside Robert who was still in the process of recovering from his slice, Leopold aimed a kick, attempting to plant his leg upon Robert's knee, possibly bringing him down to the floor. He kept himself at arm's length, anticipating a counter attack from him in return.

[Dutch Union of Americana]

Robert pulls his arm away, and unsheathes his dagger. By calculation he should be able to slice his arm, which was still exended. He sliced, making it quick and swift.

Leopold received a minor cut, slashing against the sleeve of his trench coat and leaving a shallow scar that leaked blood. A small injury compares to the injury that Robert had received. Now being beside Robert who was still in the process of recovering from his slice, Leopold aimed a kick, attempting to plant his leg upon Robert's knee, possibly bringing him down to the floor. He kept himself at arm's length, anticipating a counter attack from him in return.

Robert stumbled, inhis haste, he grabbed Leopolds knife arm as his fingers tried to widen the cut. His other hand was held upwards at his gut, as he was going to fall right on it.

[Seljuq Kyiv]

Leopold received a minor cut, slashing against the sleeve of his trench coat and leaving a shallow scar that leaked blood. A small injury compares to the injury that Robert had received. Now being beside Robert who was still in the process of recovering from his slice, Leopold aimed a kick, attempting to plant his leg upon Robert's knee, possibly bringing him down to the floor. He kept himself at arm's length, anticipating a counter attack from him in return.

Robert stumbled, inhis haste, he grabbed Leopolds knife arm as his fingers tried to widen the cut. His other hand was held upwards at his gut, as he was going to fall right on it.

((OOC: Three strikes.))

Leopold kills Robert. Because.

Leopold continues, stepping behind Robert and stomping his foot downwards towards Robert's back. It should immobilise him for now, and when the dust had settled, he would be free to look for some coffee around here. A heavy weight chilled on his skin, pressing on his flesh.

[Dutch Union of Americana]

Robert stumbled, inhis haste, he grabbed Leopolds knife arm as his fingers tried to widen the cut. His other hand was held upwards at his gut, as he was going to fall right on it.

((OOC: Three strikes.))

Leopold kills Robert. Because.

Leopold continues, stepping behind Robert and stomping his foot downwards towards Robert's back. It should immobilise him for now, and when the dust had settled, he would be free to look for some coffee around here. A heavy weight chilled on his skin, pressing on his flesh.

OOC:How, and isnt that powermodding?

[Seljuq Kyiv]

((OOC: Three strikes.))

Leopold kills Robert. Because.

Leopold continues, stepping behind Robert and stomping his foot downwards towards Robert's back. It should immobilise him for now, and when the dust had settled, he would be free to look for some coffee around here. A heavy weight chilled on his skin, pressing on his flesh.

OOC:How, and isnt that powermodding?

OOC: You cannot, for example, punch me without having me respond that my face has been hit by your fist. There are so many possibilities that could happen in between the throwing of a punch and connecting, like parrying, dodging, diverting, moving, etc. The fist might very well just hit my shoulder instead, for example.

I'm not sure as to the terminology of such an action. Is it godmodding? Powermodding? Whatever it is, you've done it many times, and it's bad.

[Dutch Union of Americana]

OOC:How, and isnt that powermodding?

OOC: You cannot, for example, punch me without having me respond that my face has been hit by your fist. There are so many possibilities that could happen in between the throwing of a punch and connecting, like parrying, dodging, diverting, moving, etc. The fist might very well just hit my shoulder instead, for example.

I'm not sure as to the terminology of such an action. Is it godmodding? Powermodding? Whatever it is, you've done it many times, and it's bad.

OOC:Sorry, I have a very poor grammar so descriptiveness is not my forte. I would never try to godmod, at least intentionally, so if you see something like that disregard it. Also, I think theres a bit of godmodding on your part, as you said Leopold slashed at his hip in one second, yet you portray it as a big gash.

[Hladgos]

(Yay for fighting, quit fighting and rp without controlling other characters)

Charles woke up sprawled unevenly in his bed, notebook under his pillow and pencils spread everywhere. He pushed himself up out of bed and made his way outside into the middle of the empty street. Good thing about this place was hardly anyone drove this late.

[Seljuq Kyiv]

OOC: You cannot, for example, punch me without having me respond that my face has been hit by your fist. There are so many possibilities that could happen in between the throwing of a punch and connecting, like parrying, dodging, diverting, moving, etc. The fist might very well just hit my shoulder instead, for example.

I'm not sure as to the terminology of such an action. Is it godmodding? Powermodding? Whatever it is, you've done it many times, and it's bad.

OOC:Sorry, I have a very poor grammar so descriptiveness is not my forte. I would never try to godmod, at least intentionally, so if you see something like that disregard it. Also, I think theres a bit of godmodding on your part, as you said Leopold slashed at his hip in one second, yet you portray it as a big gash.

OOC: I have never described the side injury. I only said that the scar on my arm was less serious than that injury, however serious it is.

Mind responding to the second line (disregard the "X kills Y because.")?

[Dillistan]

"Oh Fantastic. I've brained myself and cut up my torso while fighting a snowman... do you understand how degrading that is? " Dillon hadn't bothered to get up when he woke but he kept his promise to his sister on speaker phone.
"Uh. Did you say you fought a snowman?"
"Yes."
"*giggle*Your kidding."
"Do I sound like I'm kidding Halene."
"Your serious?"
"Yes. I have other people to back me up on that."
"Moving on. How did you hurt yourself?"
"A branch broke from under me and I got a concussion. After that I fought a snowman with a spiked chain."
"You ok?"
"I don't know."
"What's it look like Dillon?"
"I'm laying on the floor cut up at the feet of a rather nice sleeping deaf lady in the house I called you from yesterday."
"Deaf lady?"
"Yeah, I know right? I've always wanted to use my ASL since I took the classes."
"I know, you told me a thousand times. But aren't you still taking the classes?"
"Yeah, but I haven't had any issues communicating yet."
"Cool, who's house are you in?"
"Dan's, don't ask me what that means. I haven't gotten to know anyone here. I tried to get to know Jamie-"
"Your dad?!"
"Deaf lady."
"Oh."
"She gave me a good reason not to. But you'll like this, I'm bad at video games with a concussion."
"I'll keep a frying pan handy then."
"*laughs*"
"Gotta go, dads coming, love you."
"Alright, bye Halene. Enjoy your vacation."
Dillon ended the call.

[Fortitudinem]

Grosvenor has thoroughly surrounded the house in a ring of salt and begins to knock on the door, "Please let me in!"

[Morlodania]

(Yay for fighting, quit fighting and rp without controlling other characters)

Charles woke up sprawled unevenly in his bed, notebook under his pillow and pencils spread everywhere. He pushed himself up out of bed and made his way outside into the middle of the empty street. Good thing about this place was hardly anyone drove this late.

(OOC: HOLY SHIT IT'S HALD HLAD!!)

Jamie wakes up and looks around.

[Fortitudinem]

(Yay for fighting, quit fighting and rp without controlling other characters)

Charles woke up sprawled unevenly in his bed, notebook under his pillow and pencils spread everywhere. He pushed himself up out of bed and made his way outside into the middle of the empty street. Good thing about this place was hardly anyone drove this late.

(OOC: HOLY SHIT IT'S HALD HLAD!!)

Jamie wakes up and looks around.

The door is visibly rattling from Grosvenor banging his fists on it desperately.