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Post by mouse on May 23, 2023 5:55:31 GMT
Demon
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You know....I'm going to rip you apart with my claws and teeth. It's not going to be pleasant. It's going to hurt like hell. And while you'll probably taste like shit.... I'll enjoy it all the same. Cassandra was dreaming. Thinking about tearing the guards limb from limb and in her slumber she was. She could hear the echo of their cries and gunfire as they fruitlessly shot at her.
She darted between the shadows. The sound of massive wings fluttering almost drowned out the shots. There was a panic about the situation as they were laid to waste and the taste of their blood tasted like cheap cologn and aftershave. It was raw meat, and carnal but it wasn't enough to satisfy.
Demon chewed on neck flesh crouching over a dead guard. She held the pieces of flacid meat between her clawed fingers and chewed ravenously. Bits of blood peppered the corners of her mouth. She was enjoying this dream. It was about the only thing that gave her comfort anymore. She had been held in the G.A.D.E.M. facility for the last 6 months and it was dreams like this that kept the spark of fight in her.
She missed her wings. She missed her tail and her claws. These were things that faded away under the influence of the power dampener. Like they were never there in the first place. Her wings simply receeded into her back until they became nothing more than shoulder blades. Her claws shortened until they were just roughly taken care of nails and her tail sucked itself back into her rear. Faded away. Like they were never hers. She hated this collar. It was so unnatural.
Even now as she sat in a pod a slab of solid stone she thought about it. Her mind was still active and alternated between dream and conscious thought as she laid in the pod. The sun was out. The rays of the sun spilled through the sunroof over her individual pod. A special precaution. And though the power dampener took away her fangs claws and tail she was still violent. It was best to keep her locked away in stone.
Cassandra couldn't move around in the daylight. When the sun touched her skin she hardened into a statue, but when the night came. She was a beast of prey. She was terrifying. A punk rock savage with a thirst for chaos and anarchy. More than that she was hungry. She was mostly always hungry and she had eaten well at the gadem facility. They tossed her a rare steak twice a day to watch her eat and study her more animalistic habits.
The sun was going down now. The truck flipped and crashed. Blood broken glass and reason went out the window as the last bits of fading light disappeared. It must've been odd to ride next to a statue, but as the light went away so did her concrete prison. It started with a crack. And then a chip. Slowly pieces of rubble broke away as she punched her way out. Her hands were rough. Rougher than a females hands had any right to be and punching her way out of the stone didn't hurt her. Not even without the gift of her abilities.
Cassandra peeled away bits of broken rock around her ribs as she had to kick and fighter her way out of this rock caccoon. "What the absolute shitfuck?" She murmered as she looked around at the dead bodies and carnage. A spark ignited some leaking gas and a fire started in the driver's seat . Burning the guard clinging to life there alive. She heard the screams but ignored them as she kicked her way out of the glass chamber that was already cracked and broken.
It took a few kicks but she made her way out of it. Cassandra could feel the growl in her stomach. She whipped her head to the side and watched several other mutants fleeing the scene. Cassandra wanted to follow suit, but her need for vengence was too great. She snatched up a guard from the ground by the shirt. She could feel her wings back. The power dampener must be on the fritz. So sorry Chuck. She thought about the guard who's name wasn't really chuck.
Cassandra buried razor sharp fangs into the man's face. They slid in like butter. The scream echoing into her ear only made her smile as blood washed over her pail face. Streaking across the side and filling her mouth with the warms of food. A few of the mutants still trapped watched on in disbelief and a few cheered. But she wasn't on their side either. Assholes were assholes. And Cassandra didn't really trust anyone. It was trusting people that got her here in the first place. Someone offered her a place to sleep for the day and found her turned to stone and called the police. The police not really knowing how to deal with it called G.A.D.E.M.. And that little old lady seemed so sweet. Trecherous bitch.
Cassandra finished drinking the guard and slung him behind her. He went crashing through a pod freeing another mutant who's codename was "Biologic" Biologic looked at her with a handsome smirk. "Thanks." He said before bailing on the place himself. Cassandra looked around before bursting her way out of the front windshield. She immeditately ran into Lulu holding the body of Benny.
Cassandra remembered seeing the skinny guy before. He was always running his mouth and she didn't particularlly care for him that much. Then again. He was constantly getting beaten by the guards and that was entertaining she supposed. Cassandra raised an eyebrow at Lulu. "He dead?" She asked with no real emotion to her tone. The sound of helicopters made her question moot. She wasn't going back. Her tail flicked around waving excitedly behind her. Her wings stretched out and flapped as she hovered off the ground. "If he's not now he will be. You should leave this place. While you still can." She offered Lulu sound advice.
Demon was about to fly away herself when a sniper from the helicopter shot three holes in her right wing. She hissed in pain and went tumbling 10 feet to the ground. Spinning and circling through the air like a blue and white cannon ball Demon crash slammed into the headlights of the overturned truck. She hit like a meterorite falling from the sky. Something was broken. Blood dripped from her wings. She looked back up to Lulu. With a grunt and a growl Demon lurched forward. Her tail pierced through the concrete of a manhole lid and she flung it over her left shoulder. It echoed hollowly on the street as she gave Lulu a final look and dropped into the sewers, folding her wings around her body as she plumeted. |
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Post by mouse on May 23, 2023 6:24:02 GMT
Demon
| | | | | The stink of shit filled Demon's nostrils. She looked up and could see the swooping spotlight of the helicopter above. She saluted with a raised middle finger to the sky. She was defiant until her last breath. There were shards of broken glass in her neck and forehead. A remnant of headlight stuck out of the sleeve of her leather jacket. "Assholes." She said to no one in particular.
Who needed them. The mutants on the transport truck were all out for themselves anyways. No one helped anyone anymore. She looked around the dark tunnel. Well, to normal folk it was dark. Her eyes were finely tuned to the night. They glowed in the dark a luminescent green like cat's eyes. "You're either your wading through shit or your eating shit. Those are your options." She told herself and began to walk.
Her footsteps sloshed around. She didn't care about how much noise she was making. She wished those dickheads hadn't conviscated her watch. Cassandra was almost never without a watch. It told her how much walking around time she had left. She needed to be someplace safe when the sun came up. If she was a statue and got knocked over it was game over, lights out, go home and zip up your fly!
Demon was dimly aware that her shoulder was screaming at her like a pile of raw meat with apendages. She could feel the holes in her wing. That really fucking hurt. She was biting her lip as she limped through the sewers. Why the fuck am i limping? I landed on my shoulder. She thought, but it was hard to put weight on her left leg. She supposed she would just have to wait it out in the sewers.
Demon didn't know however, that these sewers were not empty. They belonged to a mutant who had called them home for the last few years. A chamillion of sorts. He was afraid of the lady with the winds and fangs and scary tail. Demon could only vaguely sense his scent. The smell of shit down here was too strong. Tired, pissed off an hurt she sat against a grimy wall and pondered how her night had gone from freedom to fucked up in the blink of an eye.
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