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Emily ([personal profile] iluvroadrunner6) wrote in [community profile] roadrunnermuses2015-07-21 06:19 pm

for [plurk.com profile] Wizera } { random rp shenanigans




Fun times spam post. Mostly in search of a ship but could be used for other things too. Put who you want in the subject line or say "surprise me" and leave a prompt and shenanigans will ensue.

THREE TWO ONE ... GO!
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[personal profile] imnot_likeyou 2015-12-04 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam reaches the room first, gun raised to try and save the person inside, but is quickly thrown into a wall for his trouble, slumping to the ground with a groan. The entity isn't visible, but it's clearly making it's presence known, tossing items around the dressing room with no care absolutely for what breaks.
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[personal profile] stranger_to_the_rain 2015-12-04 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Artemis was used to dealing with invisible creatures, quickly engaging her Auspex to take a look around the room. Unfortunately, spirits didn't behave the way Cainites did. Instead of seeing the creature, she saw spots on everything it had touched, making the whole room glow like a motel bed under an ultraviolet light.

"Well, that's inconvenient," she sneered.

Except that she suddenly saw an enormous mass of the glowing energy moving toward Sam and immediately hurled herself forward, as if to tackle it.

Of course, one couldn't very well tackle a ghost. She felt through it, gracelessly hitting the floor. And her Faith made it howl with rage.
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[personal profile] imnot_likeyou 2015-12-04 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
That manages to give Sam enough time to fumble his gun into position, shooting the first round straight through the area where the howl had come from, some of the energy flickering in the air around it as it lets out another howl of pain at the burn of the iron.
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[personal profile] stranger_to_the_rain 2015-12-04 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Guns were not Artemis' favorite thing. They drew too much attention and, all too often, weren't more effective against the supernatural than pissing them off.

But Sam's ploy seemed effective.

She rolled up onto a crouch, desperately wishing she'd found a way to sneak her knife into the ridiculous outfit she'd been forced to wear.

No matter.

She moved toward the howling and the energy, forcing her Faith out through her very fingertips, into the spirit.
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[personal profile] imnot_likeyou 2015-12-26 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't take much between the two of them, with Sam still firing rounds into the poltergeist and Artemis's application of faith that the spirit implodes, sending a shock wave throughout the room, after which everything goes quiet. Sam takes a moment to catch his breath, glancing around to see if there's any other sign of trouble before lowering his weapon.

"I think we got it."
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[personal profile] stranger_to_the_rain 2015-12-26 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)

Truth Faith could only last so long and be used so offensively. It began to dissipate like a fog, crawling back into Artemis. Not something she could explain. Nor was she inclined to.

"That was surprisingly straightforward," she muttered. Artemis rarely trusted easy things.

But, of course, she was quite mad.

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[personal profile] imnot_likeyou 2015-12-26 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam gives a small shrug as he glances around, before moving towards the door to see if they had attracted security yet. "Sometimes they're easier than they look," he sighs, before tipping his head down the hall. "C'mon. We should get out of here before they decide to follow the sounds of the gunshots."
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[personal profile] stranger_to_the_rain 2015-12-26 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wholeheartedly agree," she replied, moving to follow him.

Of course, it was a rock concert. The Luddite part of Artemis wondered if they would even hear. It was all about noise, after all.
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[personal profile] imnot_likeyou 2015-12-26 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Knowing Sam's luck, it could easily go either way. Still, without a word he'll lead the way through the maze of backstage and wait until they've gotten some distance before he glances over to her with a smile.

"Thanks. For the help in there."