Posts by RADIOSTATIC

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[align=center][size=1][glow=black,2,200][font=georgia][i]and with the black banners raised as the crooked smiles fade![fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; height: auto; font-family: times new roman;][justify]Holding back a snort of amusement as she passed over, the lion sized Cerberus shot three smirks toward Julia before turning to grin down at Sebastian. [b]"A very nice body, indeed." She barked calmly, Astéri giggling along with her words. Pausing for a moment, the guardian of the Underworld swallowed back a bought of cackling laughter before continuing with, "I think it fits you."

[align=center][size=1][glow=black,2,200][font=georgia]and with the black banners raised as the crooked smiles fade![fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; height: auto; font-family: times new roman;][justify]An eyebrow raised at his words, a small frown pulling down her lips. He didn't like reading? That sounded so strange to her, especially because she was in love with reading. [b]"Well... I guess you're lucky that it isn't mandatory to read all the time around here." She answered, her tone becoming teasing as she watched the tom walk around to stand in front of her. What was he doing? Villian was fine just sitting beside her right? Despite not exactly trusting his intentions, the Clerk doesn't tense up like she usually would. Instead, she simply watches him.

Jumping slightly when he takes a hold of her book, she makes a noise of protest and tries to keep it within her grasp. In the end, though, Villian manages to pull it away from her. "Hey! What're your doing-" She demands, her voice dying off when he winks at her. What was he planning to do? She didn't really trust that wink. Watching silently as he bowed down in front of her, Anna feels her skin heat up again. He was a real charmer, wasn't he?

[i]"... Asking you for a dance!"

Villain's words made her eyes widen, her jaws almost falling open in surprise. What did he just ask her? "I-I don't..." She starts to stutter out, only to clamp her mouth shut again. How was she supposed to respond to something like this? It probably should have been simple, but dancing was... kind of personal to her. She was insecure about a lot of things, including her dancing. She just... didn't dance around other people.

How could she resist that smile though? Villian's golden eyes - so alike hers - were bright with hope, and she just couldn't crush it. Swallowing hard, Hero finally meowed, "You want to... dance with me?" She sounded so surprised, and almost choked up, to her displeasure. Huffing in a childish manner, the silver tabby looked away from the cream tabby in front of her. This is exactly the thing David would do to embarrass her.

After a moment of glaring at the hospital wall, Killgheroes grumbled out, "I'll dance with you." She would probably mess up and accidentally step on his paws a couple of times, but at least she was doing it, right? Returning her gaze back to Ruling's, she brought a small smile to her face before lifting herself to her paws. Taking care to tuck her book into a safe place, she then turned back to her seeming twin. "Okay, um, let's go."

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Halfpaw. It had a nice ring to it, and it made the liger sound a bit more mature. Smiling as she padded over, the silver tabby waved her tail in a sign of happiness for the girl. "Congratulations, Halfpaw." She hummed once she got close enough, mimicking Rulingvillians' words with a small chuckle.

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Attracted to the group by the sound of metal against metal, the silver tabby trotted over to stand beside Villian. Reading over the note stuck to Leo's forehead, she remembered that fixing the pipe was his weekly task. Mentally noting to do her own task later, the small feline then turned to watch Miyu fall onto the floor. Holding back her laughter, Killingheroes flashed a small, teasing smile towards him. "Need some help?" She questioned, tilting her head.

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"I'll go." Anna offered, trotting over with a small smile. All the new clans coming up really interested her, and getting a chance to visit one of them was something she would like to do.

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Frowning slightly as she padded over, the demon sent a sharp glance toward Julia and Puissance as she came to stand with the group. "Show some respect, guys." She meowed with a vexed flick of her tail before she turned to flash a small smile. It worried her that Vince didn't seem to recognize the hospital or the Enterprise's members, but like Halfcub had said, he probably had some form of amnesia. "This is the Enterprise." She answered with a nod of her head, her frown becoming slightly deeper. Feeling slightly apprehensive, Killingheroes glanced away from the abyssinian before asking, "...Are you alright? Do you need anything?" She really hoped they could help him regain his memories, one way or another.

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Upon first glance, Killingheroes doesn't seem like anything special. Her looks would not cause a double take and a wolf whistle, as she isn't particularly an eye-catching female. Though, that is only at the first glance.

As with any stranger you meet, your eyes usually travel right to their face. Her face is triangular shaped; rather small, with a long muzzle. She has an nicely proportioned face, with everything fitting rather nicely in their places. On the top of her head sit two large, coned shaped ears, usually perked up in interest. At the center of her face, a pair of almost perfectly round golden eyes sit. Now, her eyes may be the most interesting feature about her.

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Killingheroes walked though the forest in her Cerberus body, silent except for the occasional giggle that fell from Astéri's lips. The two familiars seemed to be tense that day, though they gave Killing no clue as to why. They clearly weren't angry with each other, and they weren't showing any aggression towards her. The Clerk couldn't think of any reason as to why the two spirits could be upset. Another rumbling chitter came from the left head, pulling Heroes out of her thoughts. Turning her attention toward the hellhound, she blinked her golden eyes in interest. The lefty seemed to take that as a sign to speak, and with a dark giggle, she barked, "Killingheroes. You know we are -- heheh -- here to help you, right? Haha." The left head of the Cerberus seemed to take great amusement in asking her this, seeing as soon as she stopped talking she burst into wild laughter.

Feeling slightly apprehensive, Killingheroes nodded her head. "...Yes, I know you and Selíni are here to help me." She answered in a mumble, her unease welling up in their chest. Glancing over at the right head with a small frown, Killing tried to catch any amusement in the righty's face. If Selíni shared Astéri's amusement, it usually meant that whatever the left head was saying was some sort of joke. The familiar's expression was blank, as usual. Whatever Astéri was up to, her sister wasn't in on it. Hearing Astéri chuckle again, Killingheroes turned back towards her, a frown now tugging down her lips. "That is -- hahaha -- very good. Your trust is good -- ha! -- and because you trust us, you know what I am about to do will -- heh -- help you." Astéri snarled happily, their tail wagging with the force of her excitement.

Killingheroes opened her mouth to speak, only for her muzzle to be snapped shut by another pair of powerful jaws. Razor sharp canines dug into her flesh, spilling blood into a thirsty throat. A muffled scream escaped Anna's own throat as she tried to struggle out of her familiar's grasp, pain flushing through her veins. A moment later, something else lodged into her throat. Panicked, she glanced away from Astéri, her eyes widening slightly when her gaze focused on Selíni's muzzle closed around her jugular. It was unsurprising that Selíni was joining in on Astéri's attack, though she couldn't understand why she was joining in. What was happening? What exactly were they getting out of killing her?

Feeling blood start to stream out of her throat, Killingheroes let out a weak whimper, her thoughts starting to blur. Slowly, her spirit started to slip from the middle head and back into her own body, where she thought she would be safe. Usually, whenever she went back to her main body, Selíni and Astéri were sent back into their raven bodies, but that was not the case this time. Now back in her domestic body, Heroes curled into a ball, her breaths coming in short gasps. Above her, the Cerberus stood, the middle head hanging limply between them. A thunderous laugh fell from two wicked grins as the Guardian made their way over to the small feline. Astéri lowered her head down to Killingheroes' level, her heinous grin stretching wide. "If you are to earn our trust -- hahaha! --, you must die too." She barked, setting her paw onto Heroes' shoulder and transferring the wounds. Blood instantly started leaking from her throat and muzzle, staining the grass below her a dark vermilion.

Killingheroes' vision faded into black.

[ayy at least she's not dead but she's going to be out for a few days bc blood loss. I won't be on for a few days bc i'm on a trip with my family, so i guess anna almost dying will be her excuse for not being around cx]

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You have to wake up.

Memories swirled through Anna's mind, filling her otherwise dark thoughts with bittersweet colors. All of them were filled with her past life; constantly running away from home but having [i]fun, with a twin and an older sibling to accompany her. Days filled with sun and the smell of the ocean as they walked along the beach. Mischievous smiles as they crawled through the windows to their rooms after long nights, and quiet laughter as to not wake up their mother. She remembered Annabell, David, and Maghan.[/i]

The more she remembered, the faster her heartbeat seemed to fade. Despite the colors that filled her head, everything seemed to become darker and darker. Anna's consistent breathing was becoming labored and scarce, her chest barely raising with each breath. Her limbs twitched, desperately moving as if attempting to wake her up. None of it seemed to work.

You are dying. Wake up.

Nights filled with her mother's screams. The news of a crashed car, and a dead sibling. Guilty tears from both twins because they both knew they could have helped in [i]some way. Constant silence because they didn't feel like talking anymore, and there wasn't anything to talk about. More running away, but there wasn't any fun. Looking for bad things to do, because they thought it was fun. Walking across the street, mischievous smiles glinting in the dark. A sudden flash of light, and a desperate call. Dropping onto the road and letting everything go dark.[/i]

As the words broke through into her conscious, her memories became darker. The memories that Radiostatic didn't erase dulled the colors, and Anna was suddenly aware of the slow beat of her heart. The images in her head flushed away, along with the flicker of happiness she felt inside of her chest. Her heart was speeding up, but it felt heavy. Slowly, Anna became aware of the warmth of the sun shining through her bedroom window, along with the blankets she was tucked under. Dull pain throbbed under the bandages wrapped around her throat, and the scars upon her face ached.

Wake up, Annabell.

In a few low moments, all of her senses came back to her. Anna shifted slightly, wincing at the stiffness of her legs. Obviously, she hasn't moved in a while. Huffing in pain, the girl stretched out her legs again, her paws instinctively going to the cobwebs around her throat. She remembered what it was covering, and was suddenly glad for them. She wouldn't want to see the scars the Cerberus left.

Golden optics flickering around her room, the Clerk frowned slightly. Ironic, that it was actually a hospital room. Swallowing hard, Anna glanced back down at her paws. Well, it was good to still be alive. Knowing she had to get some help, the girl called out, "H-hello? I'm, uh, I'm awake..." She trailed off, grimacing at the scratchy state of her voice.

Stay Awake.

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Anna had not been there when Julia died, though she had learned of the wolf's death shortly after waking up. She had also learned that Cherry had come back, so she wasn't too sad. Seeing as Julia was Cherry's reincarnation, it was basically her coming back anyways, right? Like the aforementioned vixen, she also had to readjust to clan life, though their reasons were different. Being in a coma for a few weeks definitely leaves you in the dust, even in slow paced clans like the Enterprise.

The small oriental walks into the lobby right on cue, constantly changing optics flickering around the room before landing on Cherry. Despite having heard that the vixen was back, Killingheroes hasn't interacted with her yet. Letting a small smile lift her lips, the silver tabby trotted toward the chair Cherry was sitting on. "Cherry!" She called, her voice faint from lack of use.

Seating herself a few feet from the chair, the small feline waved her tail in greeting. "It's, uh, it's Annabell. I go by Killingheroes now, if you haven't heard." She reintroduced herself, her small smile dropping slightly. She wasn't sure if Cherry would know her new name, seeing as Julia had been the one to witness it.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; font-family: arial;][justify]Killingheroes didn't like cake. Sure, it was nice for social gatherings and birthdays and stuff, but she personally thought that cake called too much attention. She couldn't consume a lot of sugar, anyways. Maybe that was why she didn't feel the urge to take the cake away from Mademoiselle.

With a raised brow, the wobbly legged demon arrived at the scene. She was surprised that the vixen would just steal the cake. Heroes knew Cherry to be one of the nicer members of the Enterprise, and she couldn't imagine that she would steal someone's, well, anything. Maybe she was just bad at impressions.

"Um... Cherry?" She questioned with a small frown, unsure of what to say.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; font-family: arial;][justify]So, it seemed Cherry had been a conscious part of Julia. That meant she witnessed all of the things her daughter had. Nodding her head to the canine's words, Killingheroes smiled a bit too. "I guess I should, um, have known. You were with Julia most of the, u-uh, time, I suppose." While the words were directed toward the vixen, Killing was mostly talking to herself. While she wasn't a reincarnation of someone, she still had a few other souls with her, which she supposed related to reincarnation. It was all very confusing for her.

Hearing Cherry's question, Anna's gaze shifted back to her. Why did she change her name? "Well, er, a few reasons, I guess. I don't think Annabell really, um, fits me anymore. The name is based off of one of my favorite songs." She explained with a shrug of her shoulders. Her name change wasn't all that special, like most things about her.

Knowing their conversation would come to an end early if they were just going to small talk, she came up with an idea. Shifting on unsure paws, the tabby asked, "Would you like to do something? It's an awfully nice day out."

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Hearing a shout somewhere above her, the oriental yelped in surprise, her legs almost buckling in surprise. Stopping in her tracks, Hero glanced around, her gaze landing on the treehouse. Oh, it was just Halfpaw. Pushing back her embarrassment, she made her way to the base of the tree. "Halfpaw?" She called, cringing when she realized she wouldn't be able to climb up the tree, "Are you, u-um, okay?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; font-family: arial;][justify]It would be nice to see some color in the hospital, and it might even take away the dirty look the mild gave to the hospital. The thought crossed Hero's mind as she arrived at the scene. The mold - they really need to take care of that. How they actually took care of the fungi, she didn't know.

Letting an unsure smile slip onto her lips, the oriental waved her tail in greeting. "I hope you don't mind if I, um, join in." She meowed after a moment, gaze flickering toward Mademoiselle before they went back to the pile of seeds. It would definitely be interesting to see what they grew into.

Reaching out, she grabbed a few seeds and set to work.