Gideon Xavier (tequila_sins) wrote in mysteria_rpg, @ 2008-04-06 20:13:00 |
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The Power of Gideon Compels You!
Who: Gideon and Open
When: 9:30pm
Where: The Last Round
What: Gideon's having to tend his own bar when he feels that there is something off.
Down a bartender, Gideon was having to help work the bar himself tonight. He had a feeling that he was going to have to be replacing Max. Both she and Teddy seemed to have disappeared. It was rather odd for both of them but Gideon had had other things on his mind lately and hadn't thought much of it until now. Now that he was having to do some work.
Earlier in the night he had left the oddest tingle down his spine but had brushed it off. A lot of happened lately. There had been no signs of his charge acting up. He was pouring a drink later when he realized he was wrong. Something felt off. Evil almost. Sliding the drink to the costumer, Gideon stepped out from around the bar and headed for the front door.
The moment he opened the door the cold night air slapped him in the face like a spurned lover. It didn't stop him though as he stepped out into it and looked around. There was nothing there. The streets were empty and silent. If that was the case then way were his insides screaming at him, telling him something was lose, and that it was near by?
There. Out of the corner of his eye Gideon noticed the odd spot of darkness just between two trees across the street. It shifted ever so slightly and that's when he knew it was alive. It seemed to be waiting. Waiting for him to step farther away from the light that poured out of the windows around him. Lifting a hand, the guardian angel let a lightening bolt rip towards the spot. "Go back to the damn hole you climbed of," he yelled as the spot disappeared. Now he was left standing in the cold night waiting to see if it came back.