MarinaNova Asylum

A little thing like rain isn't going to stop Kara — or rather, Supergirl, clad in a makeshift costume — from soaring up into the sky and doing a few laps around the island to both in attempt to better understand this place and stretch her freshly (re)superpowered legs. And while she's getting something of a feel for her limitations, exploring the dome more thoroughly than she was able to yesterday is providing her with far more questions than it is answers.

She can be found throughout the day flying around various sectors — from stopping by the Athletic Complex to pick up a few barbells (effortlessly, and perhaps all at once), to roasting some of the Shooting Range's marshmallows with her heat vision, to stopping by the Sizzle & Sear to grab something to eat, and even taking the time to walk through the museum's pig exhibit.

"I will never look at bacon the same way again."

[Audio/OPEN] (because what is light?)

[The day has been going as you might imagine. It's dark and dangerous and while she feels a thrill when engaged in a fight she also has more than her fair share of concern when it comes to others. She feels protective of the inhabitants of this dome which is probably a good thing for the leader of the Defense Force to have, but it also runs deeper than that. It would be there even if her position changed. Always one of the X-men, but also someone who has just lost too much for too long.]

Report in. Anyone. Force or not. We're all in this today. [But she also hopes they heeded Suzaku's warnings and stayed in. Too many heroes getting themselves hurt today isn't going to help anyone. Same could be said of her of course.] I want to hear some voices. [If only to know you're okay.] What are you seeing? Anyone need help?

[Nathan, Reid, you're both getting private calls if she doesn't hear from you. Help, a girl out.]


[Action]

[She's wearing glow sticks around her neck and arms to provide a little light without being too cumbersome. There's a traditional flashlight hanging from her belt if she needs it. She's also dressed in uniform from her life as an X-Man—tight, blue, low cut, but it's durable and easy to move in.

She's not necessarily trying to engage with the beasts, but it doesn't stop her from running up against them on her own or to help someone out. Watch out for blood splatter if you run across her while her claws are out. She's not taking prisoners.]

[Evening - Within Trois Park.]

[If she could disappear into the ground she would. Simply melt into the earth beneath her and lose all sense of feeling. Become the grass, or the trees maybe. Living, but unfeeling, incapable of being hurt by the many things all around her. Life would be so simple if there was a switch, to simply turn her emotions off and not have to feel the very real crushing weight within her chest. Instead, as though to mock her very real pain, the greenery around her shifted and changed, mirroring her emotions. It was out of season, but where the cherry tree against her back should have been leafy greens, pink blossoms bloomed and fell in excess. Like the tears that streamed silent down her cheeks, they fell to the ground, and covered her and the earth beneath in pink and white petals, like snow. It zapped some of her strength, something that only happened here in Marina, but she could hardly put a stop to the way her emotions ran wild. Butterflies fluttered around the scene, and would seem out of place if not for the large, blood-like butterfly wings that decorated her back.

She had lost everything. Everything she had fought so hard to accomplish had fallen into ruin. Even though she had tried her hardest, even though she wanted more desperately than anyone to work for peace, and to stop and save her brother... it hadn't made one single difference. He had been right. 'No matter how hard you try, sometimes it will amount to nothing.']

Oniisama...

[It was all her fault. Now he was gone, frozen forever without a heart. What had she done wrong? She had tried so desperately to be the person that he had wanted, but she had failed. And now eternity would be hers to spend alone. She was a mother, she learned, all in the same day that apparently she had become a widow, or close enough. How was she supposed to be a mother, when she couldn't even protect the one person she had always loved? And now of all times? She was only seventeen. One year older than the girl who looked just like her and claimed to be her daughter. There was no doubt that she was. But Yuuki didn't know how to be there for or take care of her, when her own world was crashing all around. It was better if the girl ran as far away from her as she could.

Everything I love or get close to dies. As though her touch was toxic. One after another. Her mother and father, and now Kaname, too. Zero and Ai-- they weren't safe around someone like her. Eyes brimming with tears, she helplessly lifted a hand up to scrub at them. Her soul hurt, and she didn't know how to move forward from it.]

[OOC: After ICly learning that her fiance is gone after meeting with her future daughter. She wont have been home all day! Sorry for the mourning post, I had to get it out of the way :'| ]

[ She could use her magic again. She was so happy about that, it made her immensely relieved. But also determined to help, because as she might not like to fight even if she is fully capable, she does like to be of use, and what better way then to offer her other abilities as the Sky Dragon Slayer? ]

H-hi... [ She's not used to making calls.. She's talked to some people but that was on their posts. They don't exactly have these sort of things in Fiore. She swallows, and tries again. ] Hi! I'm Wendy Marvell, a mage from the Fairy Tail guild! [ Yes, good, keep going, she encourages herself. ] I'm a mage that use air magic, and through it I can use healing spells. So if anyone needs any help being healed, I will happily help out! I don't want people to be hurt, so, um... [ She falters for a few moments. ] So that's why I want to help!

I'm.. also looking for my friends. I haven't seen them and I don't know entirely how to use this contact device yet so maybe they're not here but, I was hoping that anyone might have seen my friend Carla or any of the other members from my Guild.. Like Natsu-san, Erza-san, Lucy-san, Happy or Gajeel-san.. Carla is an Exceed, she looks like a cat and is white. Natsu-san has pink hair and he is the fire dragon slayer so he uses fire magic like I use air magic. Erza-san has long red hair and is really strong [ mumble: ] She can be scary when she's mad.. [ Ah! ] She's sort of a knight and she's really strong, the strongest person I know! Lucy-san is blond and she uses Celestial Spirit Magic. Happy is often together with Natsu-san and he's a blue exceed. Gajeel-san has black hair and a lot of piercings and he laughs "gihi" [ when she imitates his laughter she also tries to imitate one of his grins that are common on his face when he laughs like that ] and he's often together with a black exceed called Panther Lily and a woman named Levy. Gajeel-san is the iron dragon slayer so he eats a lot of metal. [ She loves every member of Fairy Tail, they're her beloved family (not that she doesn't have an even wider family with Lamia Scale and Pegasus and the other dragon slayers) and her love for them is conveyed in her voice. ] I'd be really happy if you let me know if you have seen them or let them know I'm looking for them if you meet them. Any other member of the guild too, or the other dragon slayers like Sting-san and Rogue-san and even maybe Cobra-san even if he's scary..

[ She trails off. ]

So um yes... I'm Wendy Marvell of Fairy Tail and if you need any help please tell me. [ Aah, she said it twice, that was so embarrassing..! ] S-so, ah, bye...!

[Well, since she feels she should introduce herself, not that probably everyone has heard her talking about brains already. The technology is fine for her to figure out. What to say... there lies the problem. Amy wasn't shy but she wasn't sure about attention either. Growing up in the back of a car, moving from school to school on her mothers not so peace and love hippy type whim of where they went and when meant she was nearly always the new kid. She didn't like that this in a way reminded her of that.


She made a face as she turned the device on.]

Um, hey. I'm not sure what I'm meant to be saying. I wasn't expecting to be here...

[She gives a sort of laugh and a little slightly sad smile as she tucks part of her hair back behind her ear.]

So, I'll just say hi. And ask where can I get some different clothes?

[There is a man with an English accent waving at the camera as the video clicks on. He looks friendly but worried as the ridges on his forehead seem to indicate.]

Hello! I hope someone is able to hear and understand me! This communicator seems to have an inbuilt translation programme as I was able to understand our graceful hosts just fine, but … you never know, right? [He catches himself before he goes on rambling.]

Anyway. I’m the Doctor. I just came here and am now wondering if anyone is able to help me out? The introduction was rather informative already, but some experience reports would be appreciated. How long have all of you been here? What planets are you from? Which time period?

[Some of the worry seems to leave his face as he talks, it being replaced with a small but friendly smile. It disappears again quickly however as he remembers something he should ask as well.]

Oh, and have any of you seen or heard of someone named Clara Oswald? A human, bossy, brunette and short teacher? [He indicates her supposed height with his hand.] If someone could point me in her general direction I would really appreciate it.

Doctor, over and out! [With another small smile, he ends the message.]

Morning, prisoners. Welcome to one more day of absolute boredom and suffering. [ quite the exaggeration there, but Damon's been in a pretty bad mood lately. he's annoyed, frustrated and everything ever. (mostly looking at you, veridical!) Elena, the only face from home he could somewhat tolerate, has once again disappeared into the abyss or stabilizer or whatever. he can't, for the life of him, understand why she keeps being played like a yo-yo. ]

For those of you who are new and for those of you who don't know me, I'm Damon. I run the Blood Shack at Sector 5. [ he's sitting in the back office right now, enjoying a full glass of whiskey. ] I'm looking for fresh blood. Not of the bag variety. Trust me, I have plenty of those in stock. I need bartenders and waitresses, and all kinds of multitasking types. If you're keen on racking up some points for good behavior, or are simply incredibly attractive, or you're looking for a way out of a purposeless existence, blah blah blah, let me know.

[ he points a finger to himself. ] Feel free to ask me any questions. Totally, one hundred percent-ly, open to it. [ he finishes his drink and pours himself another glass. (it looks like someone's not looking to get through the day sober.) ]

Also, ooh. Important to note. We pride ourselves in being discreet about what we serve and who we serve them to. So if your deep, dark secret at home is enjoying sucking on a brain or two, being a cannibal or an alcoholic, we've got you covered. No worries. [ he ends the feed with a wink. ]