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𝚂𝚢𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚡 𝙼𝚘𝚍𝚜 ([personal profile] synfluxmods) wrote in [community profile] synflux2025-10-13 05:41 pm

KAIJU FIGHT #11

KAIJU FIGHT #11
CONTENT WARNINGS: memory manipulation, body transformation, monster transformation, blood/gore, human experimentation, possibility of npc death

▶ 001. THIS WAS A FAIRYTALE.

The Outsiders come to Gwen with their proposal, and it appears simple. A group of LILITH operatives go ahead and scout around the Enchanted Forest to attempt to discover more about the kaiju, especially since they seem to be limited on information. While Gwen seems particularly agitated by being forced to wait, she allows the Outsiders their time to go and find as much information as they’re able to divine.

For Outsiders that go, a trail leads them through winding trees and the undergrowth, well-walked pathways that break into various clearings. There are signs of campfires, of civilization, and of people staying here in the wilderness - these may be the rebels that Gwen had spent so long lamenting over. Anyone skilled at tracking or survival might follow the trail, finding a deep cave in the midst of the forest.

Exploring the cave will reveal a community that had been existing practically under their noses. There are tents, clothes littering the ground, fires, even what seems like storage boxes and children’s treasures: various wooden and hand carved animals, including large lions. What is most noticeable is the lack of people; there are some that are around, haunting the cave and peering out at the scouting team as they approach, but they are not armed and do not seem to want to attack any of the party.

They are, at least, willing to answer questions, and they share the following information: they had seen the Outsiders in the castle outskirts and flying overhead, had seen them venturing outside of Windsor, and had come to the conclusion their time was running short. The kaiju left, with what rebels remained, and decided to bring the confrontation to Gwen, for fear of losing more of their own people to the strange affliction that has been harming them for decades.

Yes, they confirm when asked: they have been victim to it as well, and suffering from it too long can lead to transformations that are difficult to undo. The only saving grace has been their leader, Eadmund, who has the power to counterattack what has happened - but he has gone to fight, too.

The scouting party may wish to rush back to Windsor Castle before it is too late.

▶ 002. GOD SAVE THE QUEEN.

Back in Windsor, with some of the Outsiders left behind, things are beginning to get more tense. Gwen and her soldiers are gearing up, preparing their weapons and whispering tactics to one another. Clearly, many of them are not impressed with this particular plan. It is difficult to speak to anyone, or to get them to talk to an Outsider, but the few whispers here and there show that they dislike the Outsider's plan, are frustrated with Gwen for allowing it, and want the fight to start as soon as possible; they've even taken swords from the Garrison.

Everything remains tense as they wait for the scouts to return. This is an ample opportunity for the Outsiders to make their own preparations as they wait for their friends to come back, and even to try and delay and distract Gwen's soldiers from their own. Soon, the scouts return. There’s a brief span when they can report their findings to their fellow operatives, but within a few hours the atmosphere shifts, Gwen marching to the gates. Outside the castle walls, an echoing roar shakes the foundations.

Due to the Outsiders deciding to scout and not aid in Gwen's preparations or advising on how to fight the kaiju, the soldiers inside the castle are more on edge and afraid. They are less prepared, their weapons not designed to target the kaiju's weakness, and Gwen seems more desperate. Their outlook is gloomy at best and murderous at worst.

At first, the rebels outside the castle walls do not look remotely intimidating. They're small, but there's an otherworldly aura to them, a light in their eyes that makes them seem stronger, bigger than they would otherwise. Behind them, head tilted back into a roar, is the kaiju, a blue, pastel shard stuck in his back.

Gwen's voice calls out across the battlefield: "You will find no glory here!" Her inability to be more prepared makes her voice shake: she and her men do not know how to use the Outsiders to their advantage, and it shows.

The lion speaks, his voice a low, soft rumble; it may even sound familiar to some Outsiders. It fills the silence, seeming to slip into the ears of anyone listening: "I do not come here to harm you, Gwenllian. I have come to save them." Around him, the 'rebels' cheer, raising their blades in the air.

Gwen's face twists, and she turns to her own people, whispering a few, sharp words. There begins a change in her followers: their eyes are taking on an odd sheen, and their bodies have begun to twitch, and jerk, and... Transform?

Gwen's soldiers begin to grow additional limbs, fur, scales, fangs, claws - a horrifying mixture of human and animal, or, worse, human and kaiju. Her closest generals transform first: one woman becomes a twisted bird creature, another a monstrous badger, and a third a feral, loyal hound. They leap into battle, racing towards the rebels: the Outsiders have a choice.

They are welcome to run into the battle and stop these strange, broken monsters from attacking rebel humans.

▶ 003. A ROAR-SOME BATTLE.

No matter what the Outsiders choose, Gwenllian leaps into the fray. What is immediately clear is the rebels are not attacking to kill. They also seem strangely resistant to the creatures that Gwen has made with her powers. It does not seem to have stolen their senses in the way that other kaiju have done in the past; it feels more like a warm embrace, the sensation of home and warmth.

Gwen's power surges, grows, and seems to flow over the battlefield, as a siren song. Outsiders may be influenced by the flood of her power, and might find their bodies beginning to shift: they may grow wings, claws, teeth, fur, scales or various other monster parts. They may even find their transformation becoming more complete, almost entirely monstrous, mirroring the fate of the generals... Or they may be able to ignore the call. Outsiders who had fallen prey to the memory manipulation are more easily prone to the changes, but can still resist the transformation.

The fight continues, with rebels attempting to knock out or disarm anyone coming their way. They seem almost gentler with the Outsiders, even the monstrous ones, and can be heard making promises to them: "We will protect you", "you will be safe, just let us help", and "Eadmund will free you all".

Throughout the fight, various Outsiders speak with Eadmund and damage him, and it seems as though the emotional impact is greater than the physical one. He keeps pushing through the fray, attempting to get closer to his bounty, when Muramasa strikes out at him with fire, knocking him to his back. Two hands work together to draw the relic from his back, pulling it free - baring it to the world. It is not a sword, but a large horn, embedded within his spine for decades.

As soon as the relic is drawn, Gwen howls. It is a horrifying sound, and her human shape unfolds itself, a bright light swelling, growing larger and larger, before her true form is revealed to all: a unicorn, bereft of her horn, bleeding from the wound on her head. The lion stands taller now, power echoing around him; the rebels sudden appear braver as his own power rockets through them. He goes for Gwen's neck, large jaw sinking into her as a thought runs through the minds of anyone nearby: "I will save you from yourself, my dearest friend."

▶ 004. ANOTHER SLEEPLESS KNIGHT.

Gwen fights Eadmund, and Outsiders will find their own fights ebbing and flowing. As Gwen gets the upper hand, her men grow stronger, turning on not just the rebels but the Outsiders, too. They are particularly violent with any Outsider who did not suffer the strange memory effects; it seems these grow stronger and weaker with Gwen, too.

The removal of the relic from Eadmund's back seems to have made him stronger, even with the emotional and physical damage the attacks from the Outsiders have left him with. Eventually, he seems to overcome the unicorn, smothered in her blood and drowning in her wails of anguish. There's a bright flash of light, and the two of them, Gwen and Eadmund both, seem to... Disappear?

The problem of the horrific monsters still remain, however, despite the disappearance of Gwen and Eadmund, and Outsiders are tasked by the rebels with rounding them up and trapping them in the prisons below Windsor castle. They ask that the Outsiders not kill the beasts, because they are certain of a cure, but accidents can happen, right?

Ripples of rumour spread throughout the castle about the fate of Gwenllian and Eadmund, but the focus is on the recovery efforts. There are various things that Outsiders can do to help: recover the wounded, capture the remaining monsters, repair some of the damaged walls, make meals, and guide the families of the rebels back to the castle from their caves. There's no shortage of aid required.

Finally, a large campfire is built, and there is a mixture of emotions in the people of Windsor, civilians and rebels both. There is joy at their endless fight finally being over, whilst great mourning for the loss of two heroes - Gwenllian the Unicorn, who had defended Windsor for decades, and Eadmund the Lion, who had fought to free her from whatever poisoned her mind. Speaking to civilians gives various viewpoints: some think Gwen was evil, others misguided, while some imagine Eadmund to be some kind of nightmarish fairytale that is told to children to get them to behave.

No matter the view, there is relief: for now, there is a reprieve.

▶ 005. THE LAST UNICORN.

The next morning, Outsiders are awoken by the arrival of a familiar face: Alex, assistant to Dr Spim. Something had been interfering with LILITH's communication since their arrival in Windsor, but with it now somehow dealt with she has been able to bring something: a cure for the monster transformations and the memory effects.

Typically, severe cases of Rift corruption are considered incurable. However, after a certain event earlier in the year, they were able to study a group of corrupted Outsiders that made an unprecedented full recovery. Additionally, thanks to a certain Outsider volunteering for additional testing and experiments, LILITH has been able to use her blood to create an antidote for significant Rift effects! They believe it can also be used to help increase resistance against more kaiju-related powers. Experiments and studies have been promising and now seems as good a time as ever for human testing!

Something else remarkable happens around mid-day. The door to Gwen's room opens, and there's a stampede of people running, whispering she's alive, he's alive, how is this possible, what is happening. Outsiders who walk up to follow the gossip chain will find a unicorn foal, horn intact, curled up with an adolescent lion, their faces pressed together as they rest and recover from a centuries long conflict.

It's not until dusk that the lion wakes up, and Eadmund sits by the great bonfire, greeting old friends and new. As he walks through the castle, something strange happens. Many of the various animals around the castle begin to twist and transform - horses, corgi, badgers, foxes, even the birds, reshaping into a human form. Some seem caught in-between, left with odd wings, dog ears or tails, and others don't turn back at all but seem to be given a human voice once more. Eadmund is apologetic: his strength isn't quite what it used to be, yet, and Gwenllian is too tired to help.

THE TALE OF THE LAST UNICORN.
In the past, a herd of unicorns roamed the forests, travelling around England and bringing the spring with them as they moved. In tune with the world, they encouraged the growth of plants, flowers and vegetation, keeping the country filled with greenery even as technology grew and became more prominent. Alongside them walked a great beast, Eadmund, protective and gentle despite his stature and his roar, who gave strength to those who would rise up and defend the world against its ills, a lion protecting his pride with all that he had.

Then the climate changed. Then the world shifted. Nature suffered, and with it so did the unicorns.

In Britain, the requirement for energy and power led to a second Industrial Revolution overtaking the nation, creating new factories and relying more on age-old technologies to ensure the country survived. The side effects were not immediate, but catastrophic when they came: the reliance on coal, oil, steam and a covert use of rift energy to power machinery led to the landscape twisting into something desolate. Earthquakes became more common, and lush farmland became closer to swamp and quagmires.

Thus, the unicorns returned. They offered aid, tried to help repair the damage done to nature, and offered their powers to soothe the hurts of the humans they loved so dearly. Alongside them was their dearest friend, their lion protector, who imbued the humans with strength and courage to fight against the threat of new beasts, new kaiju who walked the land as if it was theirs to claim. Together, they were formidable: warrior and healer, a pair difficult to defeat.

Humans are greedy, however, and often not content with the gifts they are given. A few saw the damage the rifts had done to their homes, to their friends, and remembered old stories of the power of a unicorn: their horn, their mane, their blood can heal, can soothe, can protect. Slowly, enough that it was hard to note at first, they began to trim the herd, hunting the smallest and the weakest, the youngest, until there were too few unicorns left to bring any hope to the world.

Soon, there remained none but one unicorn: Gwenllian, still young, fierce in her rage and her disgust at humanity.

They are evil, she argued, her hurt and anger overtaking her. There is no difference between them and the beasts.

They do not understand, Eadmund responded, bowing low to comfort her, maw against her neck. Let us help them to know. We can show them something better, help them to understand. We can show them their courage once more, the two of us together. Their intentions were not evil, but the results were. He remained hopeful in his grief, shouldering the weight of being last of their kind. In the depth of his heart, he loved her, and wanted to see joy return to her eyes.

I will show them understanding. Harsh, and cruel. Gwenllian, in her grief, did not wish for anything better. She had seen the horns and hair of her kin ground and used, she had witnessed their blood being harvested, and she was unable to reconcile her anger with her knowledge that it was not all the humans: desperation makes monsters, after all, and that is what she became.

When she rose up to fight the humans, they responded swiftly, and with a strength she did not expect. The source she knew too well, for how often had her dear friend given her strength and courage with his power, lifted her heart with his boasts of victory? To see it used against her broke her, and so she turned on Eadmund, and their fight was as violent as her hurt and her rage: the aftermath as deadly as what was wrought upon the earth.

She did not know that Eadmund was as much a victim as she, his power abused and manipulated, the humans taking what they could from him and using it to harm the only creature he had ever loved.

They fought, friend against friend. Gwenllian lost her horn, embedded in her dear friend’s spine. Eadmund lost his future, cursed to live an endless fight, reviving each time his life was taken. Until Gwenllian’s vengeance was complete, there was no hope in his future.

As the years passed, people began to forget the origins of the disaster, what had happened to the unicorns, and the strength of their protector, a great lion that lingered only in dreams, doing what he could to save those that remained. In turn, humanity turned their faith to Gwenllian, titling herself with the moniker of “Gwen”, a hero of their time with one mission: to rid the world of the kaiju causing such danger and damage.

The more faith they had in her, the worse the world around her became. Those of the highest faith found themselves changing, twisting their limbs into something more monstrous, grief and anger fuelling her: humans have monstrous hearts, so their bodies should match it. Around the castle she called home, the human-kaiju roamed, feeding her power and her madness, a reminder of her true purpose.

Their battle continued for centuries, until news of the successes of LILITH reached Gwenllian, and she hatched a new plan: use the humans to take her final vengeance and spread her transformations to the rest of the world. The only thing standing between her and victory was the remains of her heart: Eadmund who, in all the years of fighting, had not given up on her, and whose power she, too, manipulated to control the guests to her land, to twist their memories and make them easier to shape.

Now he offers the Outsiders this tale, and begs them to help. Help save the friend he still loves with all his heart, and in turn help to save all those who have fallen victim to her strength, her power, her manipulations. Together, they can return hope to their realm, and bring a brighter future to those who remain.

Tired, he asks the Outsiders this: please forgive her, and give her time. She has done such cruel things, but her heart was taken, and she had nothing left.

All that is left is for the Outsiders to gather themselves, ensure their friends are safe, cured and healthy, and begin to prepare for the journey home. It seems that there might be a happy ending to this story.

▶ AFTERWORD.

This is Kaiju Log #11

All comments in this event count for 2 points towards October AC. If you have any further questions, feel free to ask them below.

We would also like to thank players for all their hard work OOCly to allow this plot to unfold!
EVENT BREAKDOWN/RECAP (CLICK TO EXPAND)
1.THIS WAS A FAIRYTALE: Outsiders scout ahead and try to find the rebels. They discover a cave with womena nd children inside: the rebels have already left.

2. GOD SAVE THE QUEEN: The kaiju arrives at the battlefield, and Gwen meets him. Her generals turn into monsters, and the fighting begins.

3. A ROAR-SOME BATTLE: Gwen and Eadmund fight, while around them civillians and Outsiders transform into monsters. The relic is torn from Eadmund's back, and Gwen is revealed as a unicorn.

4. ANOTHER SLEEPLESS KNIGHT: The battle comes to an end and Outsiders are given various tasks around the battlefield and castle.

4. THE LAST UNICORN: Eadmund and Gwen are reborn as young versions of themselves. Eadmund explains the story of their relationship. LILITH delivers a cure the Outsiders, using a new experimental option thanks to a certain Outsider working with them.

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[personal profile] misclassed 2025-10-15 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
SO NO SWORD?

no its fine

anyway

if muramasa and yuta take the relic horn back to bb gwen (girl i never doubted you for a second even when you went insane with grief, offer to run into traffic still stands btw) and eadmond and ask them what to do with it, what will they be told?

neither yuta nor muramasa want to keep it or turn it into another sword despite the allegations, because honestly if you cant kill kaiju with regular iron swords get good and would like to return it or at least ensure it never gets used as a weapon again.
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[personal profile] 30storieshigh 2025-10-15 10:12 am (UTC)(link)
Closes my eyes, yeah Godzilla will have a few questions for Eadmund.

1) First and foremost: What if anything do he and Gwen still need and how can the Outsiders help.

2) Do they know of any other beings like them who are protectors in nature?
- Sub question; did they know anything about Brasov Wolf, Imugi, Egypt Cat, or Mexico Plant (all out sentiments to gate)?

3) What do they know about when things started to go down hill and the kaiju attacked?

4) Do they know anything about the Rifts, what causes them, how to seal them?

5) would they like to come over to Tokyo for tea or sushi sometime. He needs kaiju friends...
He understands they're both tired and is willing to speak over time, but Godzilla will make clear to Eadmund that he suspects LILITH has made a reasonable but very human and very possibly disastrous mistake with their operations. And the only way to resolve this issue before things get worse is open communication.
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[personal profile] 30storieshigh 2025-10-15 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Roger, thanks mods!
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[personal profile] misclassed 2025-10-15 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
OUUUGH 😭😭😭😭

muramasa will stop by at some point later to pay his respects on his own. he is careful not to intrude on the two of them
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Raidou Kuzunoha XIV | Devil Summoner | Everlight

[personal profile] the_fourteenth 2025-10-17 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
🞂001. A ROAR-SOME BATTLE.
[Raidou actually decides to stay in the castle, and not join the scouting team. Maybe this seems odd for him, unless you know what happened to him last time he tried to leave the castle. Though he started to wish he'd gone with everyone, considering how tense everything is around here.

When the battle commences, Raidou is intent on getting in between those who live outside the castle and those who live within. He attacks Eadmund, but only wanting to slow him down like the others. He's thrown for a loop, though, when the fight starts, flashing back to that vision he had during the scouting mission. It leaves him open and vulnerable, but the rebels come to his aid and get him out of the way.

Just in time, too. When Gwen unleashes her power, Raidou is affected, though he manages to resist the worst of it. He doesn't fully shift, but has taken on many features of a kirin: taller with longer limbs, red eyes, sharpened teeth, hair that grows down to his shoulders in a vibrant blue-green iridescence like a mane. There's even a tail tipped with the same hair, and most notably, a curved white horn protruding from his forehead. It's a painful and disorienting experience, and the rebels get him out of the way and pass him to his fellow Outsiders. Help him out?

A little later, and Raidou worms his way back into battle. There are too many people needing help to sit back and do nothing, no matter how strange he feels. He's probably not recognizable out there aside from his clothes and weapon. When one of the beastly generals has you cornered, he leaps in the way. There's a burst of electricity from crackles from him, starting from his horn, and he blasts them back. He doesn't want to kill anyone, no matter how much Gwen's side might be trying to. While he's got the opening, he instead turns to you. Do you want to leave, or continue the fight?]

Let's go!


🞂002. ANOTHER SLEEPLESS KNIGHT.
[There's a lot to do when the battle winds down, and Raidou is grateful to do whatever task will keep his mind off of whatever it is that's happened to him. So, he'll set to cooking up meals for everyone, and then bringing them to everyone around the bonfire. Perhaps you don't recognize who it is that's handing you a bowl of vegetable stew until he speaks. This voice soft and unassuming as ever.]

Here. Please eat. How are you feeling? Do you need healing?


🞂003. WILDCARD.
[For whatever else!]
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Yugamu Omokage | The Hundred Line | Redemtion

[personal profile] vivisexual 2025-10-17 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
1: Roarsome Battle (TW: mental breakdown, body horror, bugs)
[Aoi hadn't planned on fighting, but as a medic he couldn't stay too far from the front lines. That hadn't seemed too daunting until people started turning into monsters. Bad! Bad and scary! But all the more reason people might need a medic! But also scary!! Aaaaah what should he do!? Gripping the strange red knife he doesn't really remember how he got, he frantically looks around trying to decide what to do. People are getting attacked by strange monsters, ones that used to be people. They're overwhelmed, a bunch of people still haven't returned from scouting. He can't- He doesn't-

He bites his tongue, and suddenly a fountain of blood envelops him. A few have seen him undergo this transformation before, and will not be surprised to see him in his class armor when the blood falls away. Aoi, however, is alarmed and confused.]


What- what is-
[He's got these huge blades in his hands too?? What's he supposed to do with these? What was all that blood? Why did it hurt? How did that happen, what is, what what what

He grabs his head, shuddering through a wave of nausea. Before he can even start processing THIS transformation, another one starts. With a shudder, insectoid wings burst from his back. One of his katar drop to the ground as his arm goes full Gregor Limbus Company. Antennae sprout from his forehead, and a fucked up variety of various insect appendages start sprouting forth all of the place. In a blind panic, he lashes out at anyone who comes close to him, friend or foe.]


Get away from me! Get away! I'll kill you!
[It's unclear if he means this as a warning or a threat.]

2: Return With The Elixir (Closed to Dirk)
[Eventually, the battle winds down with things resolved, not that Aoi was much help. Whether he was put there for his own safety by someone that subdued him, or if he went there voluntarily, he's holed up in one of the prison cells under the castle. His class armor is disengaged, but he's still just as buggy. Just like a real bug, he's curled up in a dark corner.

Unlike a bug, he's having an existential crisis. His name is Aoi Yamada. He lives with his loving family in Neo-Tokyo. He doesn't know how to fight, he's never killed anyone. And yet. And yet. Who is Yugamu? Why can he remember a bunch of unfamiliar faces saying it? Rows of coffins in his room. Monsters erupting in blood as he cuts them down. His family, but different, wrong. Red hair. A hospital bed. The rain.

He doesn't even acknowledge someone approaching his cell, his head pressed against the knees he has drawn to his chest, even though it's uncomfortable with all his new insect legs and mandibles et cetera.]


3: The Last Unicorn
[And here's Yugamu!! He looks... slightly haggard, clearly still recovering from several weeks of being someone else that culminated in a breakdown. But he's got his usual smile on his face, and Takumi/Silco Jr trots alongside him as he is... bothering the animal people.]

Just a little sample! It could be as simple as a tuft of hair! I just want to see how the transformation and de-transformation affected your genetic make up! But if you'd be willing to give a larger sample... I'm certain I could find a use for it!!
[Yeah that's him back to his freak self, for sure. Anyway, it's up to you if you want to tell Yugamu to leave them alone or encourage them to contribute to his research.]

4: Network @ That's Humerus
[Of course Yugamu being back to normal means him saying wack shit on the network.]

Would anyone be willing to act as a surgical assistant for me? I want to remove the bomb from my chest.
[As one does.]
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[personal profile] zauneyete 2025-10-17 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
o1. Badger don't give a shit
[ Everything is happening so fast. Between the fight, the way most outsiders are trying to not fight, Gwen's orders and yelling, and the way the generals and her forces are starting to dissolve into chaos... it's easy to miss what's happening until it actually happens. Really, Silco isn't an expert on being aware in the middle of a fight as it is, but even more so when he's aiming at a giant lion, and concentrating on that with all of the noise. The yells, the screams, the snarls, and howls. He barely has noticed anything is going on with the rest of them, focused as he is on his one shot.

It's why a lot of it escapes his notice until it's too late, and Silco is, of course, standing close enough to one of the now-twisted generals, snapping and snarling, furred body larger than one would think of this kind of creature, but he's more in the way than anything else. He certainly isn't helping the rebels, but...

The general barrels its way toward him, paws thundering, as he turns, just in time to see his (false) life flash before his eyes while he both tries to dodge out of the way and shoot at it in one go.
]

What are you —

[ The shot clips it, but that just serves to make it turn its head toward him, and start attacking him in earnest.

Which means, as always, Silco needs a little bit of help. Anyone? Don't let him get mowed over by a giant badger-general, please.
]


o2. Take the Cure
[ See, the problem with curing the outsiders with memory issues is going to be the fact that they don't have any idea that there's something wrong. Silco, in particular, despite some of the changes since arriving, is still a stubborn old bastard. Convincing him that something is wrong is probably going to take dedication and a whole lot of convincing — or muscle. You can always force him; he's got no strength to his name to speak of. It's been an interesting couple of days since the attack, and while Silco has mostly been keeping to himself after the other Outsiders were transformed, he can't stay out of sight forever.

However it happens, though... Whomever does manage to get him wrangled under Alex's watchful eye will probably be treated to colorful language, a few kicks (even at his best, Silco will still fight dirty) and at least eventually he's let go.

Of course, the way the cure happens, it's not gradual, it's sudden. Like flipping a switch, and not only does the past false fifty years of time on this planet fall and fade away but... the actual past fifty years of his real life are back in his mind like a searing little burr at the back of his mind. Everything that had been wiped clean is back on his mind like a noose around his neck, drawing tight, all of it seems to settle on him physically, his face pinched in all the places that had seemed to temporarily relax. Oh, it's not just the memories returning, it's the knowledge of everything else. Like he had been piloted by some... other thing, whose only goal was to ruin him. His lips firmly formed back into the old sneer. Sharp, and annoyed.

No, annoyed isn't quite right. Annoyed is Silco on most days, when nothing is actually going wrong.

Angry is Silco on every day that ends in Y, a general state of anger that seems to permeate his skin, sinking bone-deep. On a normal day, Silco is angry because of too many offenses, both real and imagined.

No, this is fury, like a thundercloud that rolls in with the tide, and he's striding through the castle looking for a way out. One door after another opens, slams shut, opens slams shut. One after the other, striding down a hall, cigar already lit and stinking up the hallway with that cloying, foul scent. One of them gets a few flakes of ash on the finely woven threads. Destruction comes with an angry Silco, and he's just slammed another door and stepped to move on, before —

He wasn't paying attention. So here he is. Bumping into... well. Another Outsider.
]

Out of my way. I'm leaving.

[ Now, since arriving, Silco has been very calm. Almost nice, even. With a lock of hair askew from slamming yet another door, a cigar clutched between his teeth, he doesn't look nice at all. He doesn't even apologize. In fact, he looks like one wrong word might draw out that violent monster from his barely clutched control.

I'm sure everyone will be very relieved.
]


o3. Wildcard!
[ Go ham! Throw me anything! Tell me what your character's doing, I can roll with it! Or hit me up on [plurk.com profile] hundreds and I'll write you up a starter. ]
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[personal profile] gavehead 2025-10-17 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ Fortunately for Dirk, he was able to keep himself under control and not transform into any sort of monster, but watching it all unfold was definitely a big "oh shit" moment. It's not the craziest thing he's ever witnessed, however. He's done what he has to combat certain monsters, but like always, he's trying his hardest to gain control of the scenario.

Once things have died down, he reeks of a combination of different people's blood and his own mixed with sweat. He really can't wait to take a really long shower.

As different Outsiders were tasked with assisting the distribution of antidotes, Dirk could work quickly and efficiently with his flash stepping. Yugamu is the last person he's stopping by to visit. He makes his presence known. ]


Hey, man. Sup.
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[personal profile] vivisexual 2025-10-17 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[He finally stirs when Dirk speaks, eyes flitting upwards though he doesn't life his head.]

Dirk...
[He should be more concerned about his crush seeing him all fucked up like this but... He's so tired.]

You should stay back. I don't want to hurt you by accident.
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[personal profile] gavehead 2025-10-17 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, it's cool.

[ Dirk squints from behind his sunglasses. Hal is getting a small reading on him, providing Dirk with some information, like what kind of bug monster he is, if he's injured at all, those kind of basic things. ]

Look at you, bro. You're a sickass bug. Shit is cool as fuck. I always wanted to be a bug.

[ he sucks at trying to cheer somebody up but hey, he's trying. ]

I know I look like Dirk, but I am actually Santa Claus, and Christmas is coming fucking early for you. Got a present for you. Wanna come over here and get it?
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[personal profile] vivisexual 2025-10-17 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[The scorpion tail he's grown twitches a little. Cool? He's not sure if he can think of this as cool. He looks horrific.

In any case. He doesn't make any move to come up to the bars from his dark corner.]


I... What is Christmas? I'd really rather see Dirk right now if I have to see anyone.
[Better than some STRANGER???]
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[personal profile] gavehead 2025-10-17 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ goddammit shit son of a fuck ]
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[personal profile] gavehead 2025-10-17 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
Ok, yeah, my b. Maybe you could like, I dunno.. take a look at the stitches and see if they're ready to come out yet? They're kinda itchy.

[ pspspspspspss ]

You can look at them after I give you this hella boss antidote that will cure your bugginess.
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[personal profile] vivisexual 2025-10-17 12:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's about to object, that he can't administer medical care like this and besides he doesn't want Dirk to see him like this. But then.

With the sound of chitin scraping and the buzz of the wings on his back, Aoi gets to his feet and dashes to the bars, frantic. Up close he is pretty hard to look at especially since even his face is starting to get buggy with mandibles distorting the shape of his mouth.]


You can fix this!? Please...

[He's been shut up down here so he doesn't know it's also going to cure the memory issues he definitely doesn't have.]
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@MONSTER

[personal profile] copy 2025-10-17 02:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh hey, it's Aoi... or no, that's not right, the name is as real as the fake memories were and— wait WHAT. ]

a bomb???
please allow me to help.
my medical skills are limited to that of an EMT in training so i don't have surgical experience.
but i can heal.


[ Now that he finally remembers that he can. ]
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[personal profile] vivisexual 2025-10-17 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yuta is in for a rude awakening with his first impression of Yugamu being the mild mannered and anxious being that was Aoi Yamada.]

Honestly that sounds like exactly what I need! I've done this surgery plenty of times before, just never on myself.

But yes, a bomb. I can speak from experience that it hurts a lot to be killed by it.
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[personal profile] gavehead 2025-10-17 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's going to leave out that detail about this antidote also curing the delusional memories cause he doesn't want to see him have a crisis again.

From a satchel around his body (goddamn it's weird just CARRYING things) he pulls out the cure in syringe form. ]


A little bit of needle play. As a treat. What do you say?
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Taryon Darrington | Critical Role | Redemption

[personal profile] likemybooks 2025-10-17 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
A. A Roar-Some Battle
[Taryon cannot forget Eadmund's memory. The images of a life as a lion defending the people and dying for them sticks to his mind, and as he watches the approaching army, he wonders what can be done to reconcile this lion and the lady. Eadmunt wants to protect her, that much he has learned by talking to the kaiju. There must be a way to end the fight.

Then the pain hits.

His fingers are pricked by a hundred imaginary needles. His gloves are torn by claws that grow from his nails. Gold hair - the color of his own hair - sprouts thickly up his arms, a thin forest grows on his back, and hair encirling his face flairs out to form a lion's mane. If he had his old memories of Exandria, he would have despaired at the facial hair the most: his trimmed goatee losing out to the sideburns his own father favoured.

Fight them. Protect Gwen. An urge rises inside Taryon, which he manages to fight off - just enough. He has to talk to Eadmund. He has to figure out what they really want.]


Guys, I...please don't tell me I'll turn into them! [He says as he watches the most monstrous of the soldiers on the battlefield.]


B. Another Sleepless Knight
She wasn't evil.

[Taryon insists whenever someone comments on the battle that paints Gwen in a very negative light.]

He told me to be good to her. And for everyone to be good to each other. Eadmund trusted her, and...I believe him. [Taryon folds his arms tightly over his chest, his back slightly hunched over.] I just feel like I should follow his ideas, since, well...

[He points a furry hand to his mane.]

At least I look pretty cool, right?


C. The Last Unicorn
[With the cure, Taryon returns to this man's head, while Gary and his memories dissipate. A flash of the past several days hits him with renewed clarity: Jessica, Hunter, and Astarion's confusing questions were desperate pleas for their friend to return. Conversations with Vash and Muramasa that veered into confusing territory as they reconciled their true histories with their fake ones. The hushed conversations about which group of people were wrong.

He was. Taryon was in the wrong.

And he has to apologize for everything.]
Thank you so much, I feel better, gotta go!

[He dashes from the infirmary, still a lion man, mainly to search for those he spoke to earlier, but also to find Eadmund. Eventually, he will be found apologizing to the lion and asking him how long the transformation will last before he leaves to undo the curse.

Taryon falls against the wall.]
Oh, thank god it's all working out. [As he finally relaxes, having apologized to all the people he's spoke with, another realization hits him, and Taryon jumps back onto his feet.] Doty! I forgot my robot!

D. Wildcard
((Plot with me over PM or on [plurk.com profile] mutanthairything))
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01. badger badger badger badger

[personal profile] gimu 2025-10-17 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ from off to the side comes a piercing shriek of the air being split, as sharp as a blade, and it’s only a split second later that the source of the dreaded noise slams into the badger-thing with all the force of the Shinkansen. no, not into— through.

between one beat and the next a thin cord of red punches into the badger’s side one second, and bursts out the other in the next in a spray of blood and viscera. the attack peters out in the next instant, but rather than trailing into nothing, it becomes an extra splatter of arterial red painting one half of the badger’s body, thick and somehow seeming heavier than what it is.

where did it come from? possibly from the terrible thing approaching from the lion’s side of the field: drenched in red from below the eyes and down, all undulating red, perhaps it was a man once. now, it is only a creature, and approaching Silco in the badger’s stead. ]
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[personal profile] fursuit 2025-10-17 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
oh hell yeah

I'm GREAT at removing things from chests

like usually hearts but a bomb should be no problem. practically the same
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wildcard

[personal profile] fursuit 2025-10-17 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Because Tezcatlipoca is still not really out and about as he usually might be. He's stubborn, but it's still hard to navigate without aid, so. He just texts Silco, since that's easier for him. ]

are you normal yet
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[personal profile] zauneyete 2025-10-17 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's for the best that Tezcatlipoca texts him rather than meta him head on, given the mood he's in anyway. ]

Since when have you once considered me normal?

[ He can't help but be belligerent. ]

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