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Alice Shaw ([info]goodnightalice) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2009-10-05 21:24:00

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Entry tags:!open, angela petrelli, noah bennet

WHO: Alice Shaw, Noah Bennet, Angela Petrelli, and Noah Gray
WHAT: Arriving in Colligo.
WHEN: Not long after this.
WHERE: The Grand Library
RATING: TBD
STATUS: In Progress
NOTES: As usual, this is pretty tl;dr. However, the main thing to be aware of is that, as per Alice's ability, it is now storming something fierce.

For three years, Alice had avoided anything even remotely resembling civilization. No people, no towns, no cars, nothing. She stayed in, and as close to, her bunker as much as was possible and only ventured out for food and various other supplies, or when the cabin fever became too much to bear. Even then, she always traveled under a cloud of sand or thunderstorms. Safely cocooned within an ability that had cost so many lives before, secure in the knowledge that as long as she remained in Coyote Sands she would be safe from the world and the world would also be safe from her.

It never occurred to her that Angela was coming back for her. She assumed her sister was dead by this point. Oh, granted, she held out the faint hope that she had survived. Angela's prophetic dreams might have forewarned her and Alice certainly hoped that was the case. However the more time that passed, the more convinced she became that her sister was as dead as their parents. It was a sorrowful thought and, on the nights when it became too much to bear, the local weather always reported random thunderstorms that raged across the barren wasteland of the desert.

Still, for all of the sorrow that came with her new life, Alice did have moments of happiness. Peace. Tranquility. She could change the blistering heat into snow and could make it rain when her water supply ran low. She could stay up as late as she wanted and sleep all day if she so chose, and while she knew that eventually her lack of education would catch up with her, she was still grateful enough not to have to go to school daily that the thought of such things didn't weigh her down.

Yes, her life was relatively happy... and then it all changed.

She went to sleep in her bunker. She woke up somewhere else entirely. Books upon books surrounded her but she didn't see a single one that had any words. Nor did she see the guards until they had whisked her off of her feet. She shrieked, she kicked, she felt panic swell within her, but the calm interior of the library never changed to reflect those emotions. In fact, she had started to wonder if they had done something to make her ability go away forever. Until the doors opened and revealed outside.

The skies were already turning gray and streaks of lightning were slicing their way across the dark, thick clouds that were heavy with rain. Thunder rumbled ominously in the distance and made a loud clap nearby as the girl was unceremoniously dumped on the ground. She made a slight "oomph" sound before scrambling away from the guards. A device was tossed at her when she spun back toward them, the vicious skyline behind her painting a deadly picture of a girl on the verge of losing complete control.

Alice caught the unknown thing without thinking but didn't take her gaze away from the guards. Instead she willed the anger and fear forward and watched as two bolts of lightning seemed to come from nowhere and head toward the two retreating figures. They fell short, however, and the guards were inside the library with the door closed before Alice could comprehend the fact that she'd missed. Only, she never missed.

Blinking, the girl felt her anger melt away as uncertainty washed over her. "Oh," she breathed out loud, glancing down at the eletronic something in her hands. "Oh... my. I can't be here." She looked back to the doors, eyes wide in absolute fright. "Please!" she called out, rushing to them and banging upon them with her empty fist. "I have to go back. It isn't safe! I must go back!"

There was no answer, though, and something told her there wouldn't be one anytime soon. So without a clue as to where she was, or how she'd come to be there, or how to return to the only place in the world where she still felt safe, the girl slowly turned away from the door and slid down to the ground. Her knees went to her chest and she hugged them tightly.

Within seconds, her own tears were mirrored by the rain that had begun to fall from the skies above.



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[info]sonofsylar
2009-10-16 06:23 am UTC (link)
Well. This was going about as well as a head-on collision with a train, wasn't it? They hadn't even gotten a chance to speak with Alice and already the wind was roaring so loudly that Noah half-feared he might go deaf. He felt Angela squeeze his hand and heard her words to Bennet. However, his gaze was trained on the vague, slight outline of the quickly retreating teen.

He knew he had to time this right. He couldn't afford to make a mistake. Too far away and he'd only get a bit of her ability but too close and it would double back on him and probably knock him unconscious, if this sudden windstorm was even a glimpse of what she was truly capable of doing.

So when he thought she was far enough that he could stop her ability without harming himself too much, Noah glanced briefly at Angela and Bennet and offered a small, determined semi-smirk. Then he released her hand, stepped away from both of them, and focused everything he had within him on Alice.

Several things happened at once. The wind stopped. The debris all crashed back down around them. Alice froze in her tracks and spun toward them with a horrified expression on her face. And Noah...

Well Noah was knocked backwards and over, nothing but a car parked along the side of the street keeping him from going right out into traffic.

He held onto her ability, though, despite the pain that shot up his spine and the agony that burst from behind his eyes as what felt like a literal storm began to rage within him. He slid to the ground, knees bent and hands fisted at his side, as he tried to get control over the backlash that was assaulting him. Thunder boomed overhead, a random bolt of lightning struck a nearby tree, and then everything went completely still.

Noah slowly climbed back to his feet, the echo from Alice's ability having dissipated and the pain from his fall having eased to little more than a dull throb. His head still ached fiercely but it was an acceptable side effect if it meant keeping Alice from destroying the city in a fit of panic.

"I think we have her attention now," he finally said, voice tinged with a dark sort of humor as he looked back to the two adults present.

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[info]thecompanyman
2009-10-27 05:47 pm UTC (link)
"I'm sorry," Noah said sincerely. "I didn't mean to overwhelm you. I just thought that you deserved a little honesty." He sighed in frustration, with himself not her. "Please don't go, Alice, we need to go see Angela." But apparently Angela had found them. And seeing her caused Alice to freak out. That hadn't happened last time. Shit.

"It wasn't what I said," Noah insisted, gripping her hand tightly but not overly so. "I just explained this place to her. Seeing you...it must have startled her." He could understand why. "She wasn't prepared for it. I told her you were older, but seeing it is different from being informed about it."

He watched as Noah handled the situation, feeling impressed by the boy's control. Yes, he was overwhelmed by it, but anyone would be by an ability so powerful. And Noah was handling it better than most would at his age. He saw what others might not, that the last bits of the storm came from the boy rather than Alice, and he filed the information away for later. He moved over to Noah, checking to make sure he was alright, then nodded his agreement. "So it would seem."

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[info]goodnightalice
2009-10-30 05:24 am UTC (link)
Her ability was gone. Just like that, the only protection she'd had for the past three years had stopped working. Now she was alone, vulnerable, and wholly incapable of defending herself if necessary.

Alice didn't know what was going on but whatever it was, she didn't like it. Not even a little bit.

"What did you do?!?"

The words were spoken before she'd even realized it. Taking a few steps closer, her gaze flickering between the three present, she blinked rapidly to ward off the tears as her attention at long last settled on her sister. Noah hadn't been kidding when he'd said that time had passed. Angela looked far too old, in Alice's mind.

But it was still her. That was what mattered. She was still her Banana, no matter how old she might look. And while Alice's heart ached to rush to her sister and embrace her in a tight hug, another part of her kept her rooted to the spot, wary and on obvious edge.

"I don't understand," she spoke again, her voice a bit more calm despite the trembling in her limbs. She stared at her sister, willing the only familiar face in the group to help her. "I just want to go back."

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