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Damien Thorn ([info]damien_thorn) wrote in [info]aiodeoffcampus,
@ 2008-02-17 20:11:00

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Entry tags:andros, beelzebub, damien thorn, mark thorn, milton fine

Who: Damien; OTA (multiple is fine).
What: Killing. Then who knows.
Where: In a forest out of town, then somewhere outside the forest.
When: Evening.
Rating: R (for violence).
Status: Incomplete.


Damien glanced down at the two bodies he had just stabbed, their blood mixed with snow. They were a couple he had found and lured into the forest near the outskirts of town. He had just finished off the girl by cutting her throat and was just going over to finish off the guy she was apparently with. He stepped right besides the guy, his back to the girl, and plunged his switchblade into the back of the guy’s head. The switchblade was lodged in pretty deeply and Damien grinned as he watched the guy die.

But his grin soon faded when he heard someone moving behind him. At first, he thought that he had been caught, but when he looked, it was just the girl he had just stabbed. He thought she was dead but apparently, she seemed to be still alive, but just barely. She started screaming but luckily for Damien, it wasn’t loud enough to attract any attention since her throat had been cut. Still, he walked up to her.

“I thought you were dead,” he said to her, sounding annoyed. The girl didn’t say anything and continued to scream. Damien then walked over to her and wrapped his hands around her throat, getting blood all over his hands. He started squeezing her neck hard; the girl tried to hit him but she was already weak from blood loss and didn’t do any damage to Damien. A few moments later, the girl was completely still.

Damien released his grip around her neck, then turned his attention to the guy, who still had Damien‘s switchblade in his head. He grabbed the hilt and started to pull it out, but it was stuck in so deep, that the guy‘s head and upper torso had lifted off of the ground. Damien tried to pull it out again, but was unsuccessful. He was started to get annoyed again and really wanted to have his switchblade back. Not because he was afraid of leaving fingerprints on it (he didn’t have fingerprints anyway) or anything like that. He just liked the switchblade.

He then put two hands on the hilt and put one foot on the guy’s back, then pushed down and pulled the switchblade at the same time. It didn’t work at first, so Damien resorted to stomping on the guy's back instead of just pushing down. He did this a couple times until the switchblade finally came out. He put it away in his pocket, looking at the guy with an annoyed look on his face as he did so.

Then without another glance at the two bodies, he started to walk out of the forest. Once he was nearly out, he picked up some snow and washed the blood of his hands, making a blood-stained snowball as he did so. He had bloodstains on the front of his jacket but it was black, so it really wasn’t too noticeable. He made it out of the forest and walked a few feet away, still holding the bloody snowball and immediately saw someone in the distance.



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[info]deca_red
2008-02-18 10:13 am UTC (link)
Things had gone from bad to worse, very quickly. The day had started out nice enough. Waking to the sun bleeding through the curtains. The sweet sound of silence while he showered, and began fixing and tinkering with his glider. Until it came to an abrupt end. Where did Rocky get that brilliant "joke"? Dress up like him, trick him. Was he being made fun of because he didn't quite understand Earth? He couldn't tell...Rocky swore it was all in good fun, and yet where was the fun?

Andros certainly didn't see the fun. Not until he left of coarse originally with the intent on getting fresh air.Even that was cut short when his communicator went off. Deca, his ship had picked up the disturbance in the forest and he left.."It all looks quiet out here.." His voice trailed off, breath visible in the cold air. Standing ontop of his red glider, it hovered silently just above ground. "Maybe its still broken after all, guess I'll have to re-wire the mainframe tomorrow." He stated with a small groan, that was going to be a pain.

The ship was still being repaired, he was given a general area to search in and nothing more. No real idea what the disturbance could be. It could have been a false alarm, but at least he got to try out his glider for the first time in ages. And he was pleased with his work. It ran smoothly and didn't lag nobody could hear it, could they?. Not unless they had super human hearing, and in this place? ...well after what he saw, it might not be so impossible.

Turning the glider around, deep brown eyes caught movement in the distance, a person! Maybe thats what his sensors indicated. He squinted in attempt to make them out and failed. Who in the world would be out in the forest when darkness fell? "Hey! Are you alright?" He called, making his presence known. As he jumped off the glider he landed evenly on both feet in the icy wet snow. Quirking a brow at the figure who clutched something he couldn't quite make out, he approached a little quicker. His cheeks starting to turn a warm hue from the chill. He pulled his jacket a bit closer and closed the distance between them.

"It's getting dark you know. You shouldn't be out here it's easy to get lost and theres something.." He ran out of words as he started to get a better look. Brown eyes narrowed curiously at the item covered in something that appeared almost crimson.

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-18 05:15 pm UTC (link)
Damien had decided at first to just ignore the other person he saw in the distance, and head back to the dorms. Or maybe go and kill someone else. He always thought you can never kill too many people. And Damien could kill all night long; it was fun, in his opinion. He had gone on plenty of all-night killing sprees before. Hell, sometmes he even killed in broad daylight, though that's when he used his demonic powers instead of killing by hand. But as he walked a bit further, it didn't look like he could ignore the other person as they walked up to him.

Damien smiled at the guy, and started tossing the bloody snowball in his hand as if it didn't have anything wrong with it. And to Damien, it didn't. He gave the guy an amused look. "Something? You don't mean like ... serial killers on the loose or anything like that, do you?" he asked with a small grin. It seemed like Damien was only joking, but anyone who knew who he really was would either be a bit creeped out or amused like he was.

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[info]deca_red
2008-02-18 08:24 pm UTC (link)
Andros picked up a disturbance, he wasn't likely to just go away that easily, even if Damien decided to run. He had to check it out. Granted a forest was a large place to search, but he had a duty as a power ranger to protect people, and keep them safe it was in his blood.

As he approached, it didn't look like this was anyone who couldn't handle themselves. But he still would make sure. As he approached, he quickly began to regret it. He wasn't sure what it was, but the vibes he got weren't good ones. A tiny frown written on his features as he tried to keep himself somewhat warm and pulled his jacket a bit closer to his body.

And for a moment it was like he couldn't find words. Like his throat had dried and he was unable to speak. "Serial killers..?" That was something he'd never dealt with unless they were inhuman monsters. "I'm..n-not sure what it is but, you should get back to.." What was that thing? It looked like snow, but there was something red on it, and it disturbed him to the point of being unable to finish his sentences. "....Are you hurt?" He knew what that liquid was that coated the snowball but he didn't want to expect the worst.

If he really told him what he thought was out in that forest, it was likely Damien wouldn't believe him anyway, and so he simply watched the other as his mind did flips trying to figure out just what in the world was going on. "You're not hurt." He wasn't stupid, Damien would be limping if he was, and he seemed fine. The blood had to come from somewhere, and he looked over his shoulder, and suddenly it was like everything inside him froze. This boy had something to do with blood, " Did something happen in there?" motioning over his shoulder to the dark expanse of forest.

He was mostly silent, watching the way he tossed that snowball like it were nothing..and he chewed his lip trying to process the situation and he swallowed thickly. "Who are you?"

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-18 08:51 pm UTC (link)
Damien raised an eyebrow. "Really? You never heard of serial killers?" he asked, frowning a little. But then he shrugged, figuring that this guy wasn't exactly from around here. It was no surprise, really, especially in Aiode Falls. This town tends to attract all sorts of non-human type of people and Damien had been around for awhile, that he was used to it. He even wasn't exactly human himself.

He shook his head. Obviously, he wasn't the one that was hurt. Or in this case, all stabbed and bloody and dead. But he didn't say anything snarky to the guy, and instead offered him a smile. "Name's Damien," he said. He glanced quickly at the forest for a second, then turned back to Andros. He contemplated whether or not he should tell the guy about the two dead bodies. Eventually he decided to, just for kicks. "Yeah, something happened," he said with a small nod.

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[info]deca_red
2008-02-18 09:21 pm UTC (link)
"I've heard of them, Just...most of them aren't exactly, human where I'm from. " He shrugged. But he didn't elaborate, something about the entire situation was strange. He kept it simple. People from this town were all quite different, and so he didn't really think it would be to much a shock to learn that there were other sorts of creatures out there aside from intelligent life.

"I'm Andros." He offered returning the smile with a ghost of his own, though warily he didn't exactly have very good people skills. He was worried how this was going to turn out, something inside felt uncertain but for now he had no real reason to suspect Damien had done anything wrong so he tried to ignore his instincts. "Really. My sensors indicated something was wrong, but so far..I've only seen you. Are you in some sort of trouble? Is someone ...after you?" But Damien would be running if they were, wouldn't he?

For Andros to see the bodies, it would be quite a shock. He'd never actually seen human bodies. Monsters always exploded in fires so he was spared seeing them crisp and burnt.

"Are you always out this late?"

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[info]smarterthanyou
2008-02-18 03:47 pm UTC (link)
Milton Fine was planning to head out of town, past the forest; his ship was safely hidden in a vacant building nearby. But when he saw the familiar boy in the distance, he paused in his step.

Ahh, if it wasn't the morally challenged Damien Thorn, who was strangely surrounded by accidental deaths his whole life. Fine could sense blood nearby.. a quick scan of his alien vision and he noticed the bodies hidden in the woods.

The professor stepped closer to the boy and smiled in approval. "Well, well. You've had some fun.. probably more than that firecracker incident. Been killing off some primitives, have we?"

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-18 05:36 pm UTC (link)
Damien walked a bit further, ignoring the other person he had seen at first. But then the person came up to him, and Damien recognized him as the guy he had met before in the park when he made a couple firecrackers blow up unexpectantly in some kid's hand.

"Yeah, it was fun. And I was even nice enough to let them die together. They seemed like a real nice couple," he replied, smiling as if he had really done something kind. But of course, it wasn't, but Damien's views on kindness were a bit warped. Definitely not like a normal, sane person's.

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[info]smarterthanyou
2008-02-18 06:11 pm UTC (link)
Fine laughed at that. "Yes, their kind is like that. Of course they, like everyone else on this backward planet, can't help but destroy each other. It's in their nature. You just happened to help them speed up the process.. for those two, at least."

He offered his hand in greeting, for Damien to shake it. "Nice to know that someone around here can appreciate that. And who can use their powers for an activity other than something as pathetic as helping these fools. Killing is always good when the deed isn't caught. And necessary if some idiot discovered the truth of things they shouldn't."

Fine spoke as someone who knew such a thing from experience. And he did know. He had to impale a meddling Luthorcorp guard with a finger-spike after being followed to his ship. And killing a scientist named Dax-Ur was also very necessary, when the man refused to tell him what he needed to know.

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-18 06:44 pm UTC (link)
Damien held onto the bloody snowball with one hand, and quickly shook the guy's hand with his other one. "Sometimes I can't believe some people help out others like that," he said, sounding a bit disgusted with the thought of the idea. But then he shrugged. "But I know what you mean. Sometimes killing is necessary as well as for having a bit of fun."

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[info]smarterthanyou
2008-02-18 07:09 pm UTC (link)
Fine shook the hand briefly, and was surprised. He could feel no texture, as if it were a smooth surface.. to anyone else, it'd been no different than than any other hand. But this... no fingerprints? How odd.

He nodded, agreeing with him. "Oh, you'll find that there's quite a few like that on this campus. One of them was my student in Kansas, when I taught there in Smallville.. Meteor Capital of the World. But I'm curious about one thing: your weapons. How do you manage to get them past the metal detectors on campus?"

Fine was indeed curious to how the boy could bypass their alarm systems. He wondered if it was some sort of power he had, maybe similar to what he did with the fireworks. He'd be impressed if that was the case.

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[info]thebeelzebub
2008-02-18 07:21 pm UTC (link)
Beelzebub loved the smell of blood mingling with the clean smell of night. At the moment he was sitting on a tree branch high above Damian, simply enjoying the blood bath and inhaling the sweet scent of death. Purring after a moment, he leaped down from the tree and landed in the snow with a soft thud before standing.

"You do your father proud, I think." The demon purred as he stepped closer to the boy.

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-18 08:17 pm UTC (link)
Damien turned and threw the bloody snowball as far as he could into the forest. Then he turned to Beezlebub and put his hands into his pockets. "I know," he replied with a small shrug. His father had already told him that. Sometimes he didn't even have to say anything. Damien just knew things sometimes.

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[info]thebeelzebub
2008-02-18 08:33 pm UTC (link)
"Are you enjoying this fine night, then?" Beelzebub inquired as he looked at the dead bodies. For a moment he pursed his lips, wondering what the pair had done to deserve such a fate. He was for sin, of course, but there was still the faintest glimmer of pity for the two beings laying dead in the once white snow.

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-18 09:10 pm UTC (link)
Damien smiled slightly. "Yes," he replied. Obviously, he was enjoying the night. But had enjoyed killing the couple a lot more. "They seemed to be enjoying the night too," he continued, looking at the bodies as well. "Having a romantic night out and everything. So I decided to let them die together."

He had said this as if he had done something nice for them. And to Damien, it was nice gesture. Something that Damien rarely did.

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[info]thebeelzebub
2008-02-18 09:31 pm UTC (link)
"How kind of you." He closed his eyes for a moment, before opening them and looking back to Damian. "I'll be sure to tell them when I see them in hell." Beelzebub smirked wildly as he approached the young boy. To be honest, he'd been wanting to speak with Damian for the longest time. Mark spoke so highly of the boy...

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[info]not_your_bro
2008-02-18 09:01 pm UTC (link)
Mark needed some fresh air. And some exercise... though you'd think he'd gotten plenty of that, if anyone had seen what he'd done recently with Beelzebub and Lucifer.

He also wanted to practice his sword technique. So, his choice? The forest. Private, secluded, just him and his blade. But as he walked, a grin on his face, he immediately stopped in his tracks when he saw Damien in front of him.

The smile vanished instantly. Shit! Fucking shit, motherfucking Hell!, he thought to himself. He looked a bit nervous, glancing around for a hiding spot. Maybe.. maybe his cousin was busy with his bloody snowball and hadn't seen him yet? One could hope. And so Mark darted behind a tree.

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-18 09:18 pm UTC (link)
Damien found something familiar about the person that he saw. Still holding the bloody snowball, he quickly realized that it was Mark. He saw his cousin ran away, probably to hid behind a tree or something. Damien didn't follow him and instead walked a different way towards the tree Mark had hidden behind until he was a small distance behind Mark.

"Hi," Damien greeted his cousin cheerfully, then he started eating a bit of the bloody snowball.

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[info]not_your_bro
2008-02-18 09:34 pm UTC (link)
"Aghhh!!" Mark jumped, letting out a quite-unmanly shriek in surprise. "Goddammit, don't do that!" He turned around, still surprised that Damien was there.

Was... was his cousin mental? Was he happy, or just toying with him? Mark thought it was odd hearing him sound cheerful like that. And the snowball? Dare he even ask where the blood came from?

"Umm, hello," he replied nervously. He took a step or two back. "Err.. nice night, isn't it?" Smooth.

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-18 10:15 pm UTC (link)
Damien laughed slightly when Mark jumped. "Oh, sorry, didn't mean to scare you," he said, though he looked more amused than apologetic.

"Yeah, real nice night," he replied, taking a bite of the snowball. Then he held it towards Mark. "Want some?" he asked, acting as if it was one of those flavoured snow cones people eat, even though blood wasn't a common flavour. He was obviously just messing around with his cousin.

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[info]not_your_bro
2008-02-18 10:46 pm UTC (link)
Mark nearly rolled his eyes at that. He thought tthat Damien did indeed intend to scare him. He probably got off on seeing him jump like that, too.

He had a repulsed look on his face at the offer, however, backing away from the snowbal. "What?? Hell No, I don't want a bite of that! Are you high? On crack? There's blood on it." Err, yeah. Obviously, there was blood.

"Do I even want to know how blood got on it?"

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[info]animatrix
2008-02-19 05:52 pm UTC (link)
Callie loved the snow, and the cold, and was out in it, in a well fitted snow outfit, smiling and bouncing along. She inhaled the cold and grinned brightly. Winter was great!

She had been having fun, studying, but needed out of her room before she died, trying to work on math, which was way too hard, damn it! School should really be easier. She was smart, but some subjects really made her feel like a bimbo.

She shook her head, quickly regaining her smile as she moved away from the buildings. She was completely unsuspecting of danger or darkness in the area, and was walking along not really paying attention.

Maybe a walk in the forest would be cool!

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-20 04:02 am UTC (link)
Damien tossed the bloody snowball aside and placed his wet, cold hands in his pocket. He watched Callie as he walked quietly. She didn't really seem to be paying much attention and he wasn't going to call out to her. Instead, he just decided to wait until she noticed him first.

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[info]animatrix
2008-02-20 04:31 am UTC (link)
She eventually did, and waved, smiling, and grinning. Anyone out here must like the cold as much as she did.

"Hallo!"

She called it out to him, smiling.

"Nice day to be out, aye?"

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[info]damien_thorn
2008-02-20 05:19 am UTC (link)
Damien smiled back, though he groaned inwardly. This girl seemed pretty cheerful and he didn't particularly liked overly cheerful people. But maybe she wasn't like that at all and he just happened to catch her in a good mood.

"Yeah, very nice day to be out," he replied.

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[info]animatrix
2008-02-20 05:24 am UTC (link)
Sadly she was often bouncy and cheerful.

"I've been meaning to go for a walk in the woods. Is it nice?"

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