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Krieg ([info]saltedwound) wrote in [info]marinanova,
@ 2013-11-11 12:26:00

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Entry tags:aradia megido, duo maxwell, euphemia li britannia, kitty pryde (aoa), krieg, michiru kaiou, saetan sadiablo, spike

Day 245 | Video/Action | Open
[The camera clicks on and off sporadically, a loud and heavy thump heard along with a distinct yelling. The camera finally stayed on as Krieg could clearly be heard yelling as the view darted around his person. He was desperately searching for something on his person that he simply could not find, not paying a moments notice to the welcome information rolling across the visor. Someone however was paying close attention.]

(MarinaNova? What kind of name is that? I suppose if you're an AI with an underwater facility being clever is the last thing on your mind... But how did we get here? One moment we were fighting Jack, the next-)

My Flesh Rippers are GONE!

[As Krieg yelled this out he quickly looked down at the jumpsuit in rage and tore the chest portion off entirely, leaving bits of orange jumpsuit hanging on his arms but leaving his torso exposed.]

The blood may not be running, but AT LEAST MY PECS HAVE PECS.

(...Yeah, great... But do you see what this means? This place has no war, no violence, and no need for death OR killing. This is what we've been waiting for, a place where we can finally work to become normal again. Because of this place, we may finally react like a regular human being and make friends like we had before. So you will not harm anyone here, or my same promise applies even more so down here...)

[Krieg didn't like hearing that one bit. Not only is his Axe, guns, grenades, guns, and fire gone, but he lost his murder friends and could no longer kill anyone. If anyone was still paying attention to him he was very clearly mad and twitching.]

NOOOO!!! THINGS CAN NEVER BE NORMAL! My life is but a never ending pit of blood and bile forged from combat! Let the bullets scrape me clean and fill my soul with the pain of a thousand corpses! I drink the blood and rip the flesh because I! AM! A MONSTER! NOW AND FOREVER!

[Wanting nothing more than to beat someone to a pulp Krieg looked around, however even he knew that he had no power to fight here, and even if he did he did not wish the death that the voice inside promised so many times. So much like an angered child who didn't get what he wanted Krieg sat cross legged on the ground and started to punch the ground and his head interchangeably. For those who paid closer attention however, it looked a lot less like a temper tantrum, and more like a man who had just gotten the entire meaning of his life ripped out from beneath him.]



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[info]saltedwound
2013-11-13 02:08 pm UTC (link)
NO! I need more but lost all my pretties!

[Krieg struck himself in the head a couple more times before laying down on the ground.]

(Oh god, who is that? It looks like something that crawled out of Hell. Ahh what's the use though, in here I suppose one could find all sorts of demons, and we're no better... But we have a chance to make things right, starting now.)

[The camera shook as Krieg seemed to have lifted his head and struck it on the ground. His eyes twisted shut as he growled back in pain.]

My mind is on fire, and the bloody oasis I long for has run dry... SOMEONE PUT ME OUT!

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[info]thehighlord
2013-11-13 03:48 pm UTC (link)
[Darkly.] Yes, they have a tendency to take things that are precious to us when we arrive here. I wish I had better news for you.

[The yellow eyes take on a look of concern in Saetan's kind old face. Your mind is more than on fire, isn't it? There's something wrong with it.

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[info]saltedwound
2013-11-13 04:30 pm UTC (link)
My mind is scrambled with thoughts of pain and bacon, AND I CAN'T EAT IT.

[Krieg stood and pointed, however he was unaware that the other man couldn't see that.]

I hunger for the ripping, the tearing, the burning, the bleeding, the death of any beyond my Saw, BUT THE LITTLE PEOPLE YELL AT ME. [He strikes himself in the head again] THEY WONT SHUT UP.

(And I never will. We were not the kind of person to kill the innocent, and even like this I wont allow you to do it.)

SHUT UP!

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[info]thehighlord
2013-11-13 08:06 pm UTC (link)
[Its the mention of hearing voices that stands out to Saetan more than the threats and talk of death. He's not easily intimidated, certainly not by physical threats, and if he knows this place it will make harming innocents difficult. As a result he chooses not to worry himself with it, just eyes the stranger shrewdly as he begins striking himself again. In a way it reminds him of Tersa, on some of her worse days.]

Whats your name, puppy?

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[info]saltedwound
2013-11-13 08:25 pm UTC (link)
[With a solid look at the man Krieg looked increasingly annoyed. He may not be the brightest, but he certainly did not take kindly to being talked down to.]

I may be lost but I am no Skag... The shinies will return, AND I'LL DINE OF MEAT POPSICLES!

(That's enough, we can't afford to make an enemy of this man. He has an air of power about him, and we're not going to fight down here! We're here to return to normal and seek redemption, not dine on meat and talk about poop!)

[The serious look Krieg had suddenly relaxed as he seemed to chuckle to himself.]

Heh... Poop... [With this distraction Krieg shook his head and looked at the man again, relaxed after thinking for a moment.] The pup you see is a ravage dog of slaughter. I feast on the meat and drink the blood because I AM KRIEG!

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[info]thehighlord
2013-11-13 08:42 pm UTC (link)
[Its not said condescending, though no one here seems to take kindly to the pet names he utters almost out of habit. But as far as Saetan is concerned at his age he's allowed to call people whatever he likes and they will simply have to humor him about it.]

Saetan SaDiabloe; its very nice to meet you. As I said, I rather doubt they will be inclined to return your 'shinies' to you. This is a prison, after all.

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[info]saltedwound
2013-11-13 08:52 pm UTC (link)
Then I'll need to BEAT IT OUT OF THEM.

(You honestly think that would work? It's about as likely as when you said you could punch New Havens walls down...)

I'll put my PAIN INTO THIS CAGE!

(...Right. Either way, the man is clearly well spoken. Maybe you should listen to him more.)

[Krieg shook his head violently and looked around once more for something to hit, something to damage. But aside from trees there was nothing he could get away with punching. Besides, trees didn't scream much, so they are no fun to punch...]

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[info]thehighlord
2013-11-13 09:24 pm UTC (link)
You sound like my son. If you are successful do let me know. I'd like a word or two with our captors myself. In the meantime, they do provide us with food and housing, if you haven't investigated such things yet.

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[info]saltedwound
2013-11-13 09:36 pm UTC (link)
(So, this man has a son? I don't know if that or the prospect that he's like us is more terrifying. In any case, you need to find out where this housing is. I'd rather us not sleep on the streets after all.)

[Housing however was not what caught his attention, but instead the prospect of food...]

Where are the SWEET MEATS?! I must put the fire out with rivers of warm blood blood blood blood bloooood...

[There he goes again, clearly getting lost in his thirst for flesh and blood.]

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[info]thehighlord
2013-11-14 09:37 am UTC (link)
[The brute force, the desire to destroy, not to mention the sheer size of this man, yes they all remind him of Lucivar. Now the unhinged air of madness, that is much more reminiscent of Daemon. Either way leads to thoughts and memories he does not want just now. He shakes them away.]

There are plenty of places to obtain blood here for those of us who need it to survive. There is a blood bank, as well as a bar that caters to such tastes.

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[info]saltedwound
2013-11-14 12:54 pm UTC (link)
WHERE!? My hunger has overtaken me, and I must dine on loose lean muscle!

(Ew... Well, I suppose it's a good thing that have that kind of thing down here, but I suppose it's necessary if you'll house vampires, demons, magical beings, and psychos down here...)

NIPPLE SALADS!

(Yeah... Right...)

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[info]thehighlord
2013-11-14 09:13 pm UTC (link)
Its called the Blood Shack, and can be found in Sector 5. Ah, and I don't believe they serves salads.

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[info]saltedwound
2013-11-14 09:43 pm UTC (link)
[Before he even finished his sentence Krieg was off and running towards Sector 5, the camera violently shaking through the excitement.]

Blood blood blooood blood blood blood...

[Krieg would continue to sing this over the open mic as he ran.]

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[info]thehighlord
2013-11-16 10:53 am UTC (link)
Should I have clarified that it comes in a glass and is generally synthetic?

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[info]saltedwound
2013-11-16 05:32 pm UTC (link)
I'll break it then and DRINK THE BLOOOD!

(You realize that synthetic means that it's not real correct?)

[That however didn't seem to bother Krieg in the least. Simply the prospect of having any form of blood was enough for him. Besides, who says he can't get as much as he wants and bathe in it? Wouldn't THAT be awesome.]

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[info]thehighlord
2013-11-16 10:39 pm UTC (link)
How lucky they will be to have you as a patron. I should warn you actual violence is not tolerated by our wardens.

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[info]saltedwound
2013-11-16 11:01 pm UTC (link)
[Krieg would finally arrive at the bar that the man spoke of, and excitedly walked inside. Regardless of how they in worked, he would make it abundantly clear that he wanted blood, but be patient so long as they could give it to him.]

Thank you for leading me to the feast, FOR NOW IT'S TIME TO FEED!

[And with that the feed would cut off, more than likely because he dropped the camera again.]

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[info]thehighlord
2013-11-18 01:01 pm UTC (link)
[He considers calling the Blood Shack with a warning, then just shakes his head in a resigned sort of fashion and hangs up his end as well.]

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