Jul. 4th, 2007

Game over

Jul. 4th, 2007 12:27 am
[identity profile] m-danson.livejournal.com
In X-9

- in through sunken level
- Nev, Gawen, and one of the dogs take on the guards, find Sadia & children rescuing the prisoners, help the prisoners escape
- Dingo, Joy, and Nicoli find Alan and discuss up coming attack by monsters on earth and how Alan has been breeding "anti-bodies" in X-9, Alan poisons himself but Dingo shots him in the head with a laser pistol
- Everyone finds the shape shifter children who were being bred in X-9
- Everyone escapes through undergroud tunnel
- Halim & Dogs make a distraction by freeing prisoners in tent camp
- Alan's people blow up X-9
- Nev gets cute over his daughter and helps a pregnant Amy (fey godmother of Sadia) escape
- Joy hands over copy of D'Ange's spell book as payment to Innis
- Joy and Dogs take kids and eggs back to NYC
- Halim finds brother and stays in France
- Jacob's resistance contacts arrive to take prisoners to safety
- Francois fighting beside Karenth who is now Regent Calenture (injured, missing eye... will eventually replace with cyborg eye after Pigeon pesters him enough)
- Team + Amy + Sadia leave for madiera

On Bottle of Rum

- Crew goes extra fast via void to get to Madiera
- Gawen has a bad reaction and things in void try to eat him.
- Dingo tries to protect him
- Amy's baby reacts to void monsters and drags Amy after them, Nev kisses her to get into the void
- Amy's unborn child drives off monsters
- Everyone gets free but Dingo gets chewed on. Much screaming. Jacob performs multiple exorcisms.

On Madiera

- Meeting with Innis who is planning on becoming a negotiator between angels and earth people after she retires
- Thermidore is on the move
- Team packs up Lucas and gear and heads out
- Back up plan is Wren in a shuttle with a tactical nuke
- Wren plans on returning to homeland to find Mathieu
- BoR runs for island

On Pico

- Team gets in and searches for secondary control location that Dingo saw
- Team gets attacked by gremlins who won't fall down (immune to stun) and have a nasty little fight, Jacob blows heads off Gremlins, Dingo gets his magical armour humped, Lucas is annoying
- Thermidore shuts down storm
- Team finds control chamber containing 5 active transformers (geo-thermal to magical energy) and a computer controller in a gremlin death shrine
- Turn off computer does nothing
- Gawen packs the transformers with C-4... blows up four of them leaving one intact
- Wren moves into place with the nuke
- Thermidore arrives
- Nev and Dingo go back into chamber, others run for the boat
- Nev and Dingo argue over who will destroy the last transformer, Nev wins, Dingo leaves
- Thermidore tries to open the gate
- Nev blows up the last transformer and barely escapes
- Gate closes trapping Thermidore on Earth, Wren is gone
- Team runs for the ship, Gawen shouts rude remarks at Thermidore over the radio
- Everyone returns to Madiera

Afterwards (based on conversations, correct if wrong)

- Karenth becomes Regent Calenture and negotiates with Francois's fey and Innis's governments, Pigeon becomes the head of his secret services & pays off Gawen
- Gawen buys a winery and settles down, almost becomes respectable
- Thermidore returns to Italy and releases other territories, negotiates truce with other governments
- Joy and shapeshifter kids live happily in NYC under the protection of the King, Dingo visits them there
- Dingo scans Pico residents for gut flora and edetic memory and inducts them into the Watchers as controllers, he talks Ettienne into manageing the finances, he retires to Delphi when he's not saving the world from the new threat that he thinks is going to arrive in 15+ years
- the other missing shape shifter kids end up in Ireland and Switzerland except for Amy's kid who is in Madiera
- Nev returns to Madiera (he has a vicious reputation in France now) to raise his daughter Sadia and train her as a hunter, he eventually marries Amy and they raise Sadia, her shape shifter son, and their mixed breed (Fey-Angel-Human-God) children which makes Innis happy as a grandmother, Francois acts as uncle/godfather to the kids
- Jacob finds his fellow gunslingers then returns to Arizona to buy a ranch and raise many kids as well as train a new generation of gunslingers
- Dingo enlists the aid of Jacob and Gawen occassionally to work for the watchers (to save the world)
- France slowly recovers with much international aid (takes decades)
- Pico is no longer protected by the storm but is declared a protected wild life zone, biologists are fascinated with the fauna and flora especially the new breed of large, intelligent, tough, gremlins that are developing there, anyone who wants to leave is given a place to live on Madiera but many stay,


Any extra story that you want to tell about your character go a head and do so.

Game over.

15 years

Jul. 4th, 2007 03:25 am
[identity profile] nightstriker.livejournal.com
15 years have passed and life has been peaceful. Gawen cracks open a wine cask and using a ladel he pulls out some of the dark red liquid and takes a sip from it. Sighing happily to himself he smiles and pounds the lid back on it with a wooden hammer. Muttering to himself as he takes off the leather apron he is wearing. “Finally a suitable batch.” Most people would actually disagree with this comment. Each batch after the first three he made had sold completely.

Despite the success, Gawen has never truly been pleased with his wine. Though today was not a day to worry about any of it. Some of his larger customers were coming by today as was a friend he has not seen in a few years. Stretching a little as he pulls a shirt over his head and secures it at the shoulders with the velcro straps. The transport vehicle pulls up and Thermadors lackeys get out and proceed to load up the 10 barrels worth of bottled wine she ordered. Taking the payment, double what he normally charges, she has gladly paid each time since her first bottle.

Moving out to the vineyard and looking over the grapes that are still growing. He sighs with a smile on his face. It was days like this he actually managed to forget most of his problems and what started everything. It has been years since he had to put on his guns or to draw a single blade in an act of violence.

As he looks over his land her arms snake up his body, he tenses up a little and shoots his hands back and feels a familiar set of hips close to his. Leaning his head back and kissing his fiancee deeply he breaks the kiss to whisper. “You know one of these days I may just brain you when you do that.” A smile appears on his lips after he speaks.

Chuckling she moves around her metallic black wings shimmering a little in the noon day light she runs a finger along Gawens nose. “You know you would never actually manage to land that blow.”

Sighing again as he gives her another gentle kiss he turns his head to see the second expected guest for the day. Sighing and letting Angelia go he moves over, lifts up the small case of his last batch of wine and hands it over to the Angel messenger sent by his father. Just as he is handing over the case the messenger hands over a rather large embossed envelope. Taking the envelope from the man Gawen looks skeptically at the man. “You are fucking around with me right?” The man shrugs and then flies off back to Calenture.

Holding the invitation in his hand just staring at it Gawen shakes his head in disbelief. As he stares at the envelope Angelia swoops over him, grabs the invitation and rips it open. “Hey!” Gawen calls after her, and gives chase.

Reading the letter outloud she proceeds to evade Gawen in the sky. She had been a slightly better flyer than him but he was actually gaining a little bit on her. “Dear Gawen Sullivan, Son to the Regent Calenture, Keen eye of Calenture.” She giggles a little. “Oooo they used your full name and title too.” Her childish mocking getting Gawen to pursue her all the harder.

“Give that here, or I am gonna shot you!” Gawen calls back, as she flips over him in the air and makes a quick u turn.

Smiling she calls back “you would never do it.” She continues to read, “you have been invited to attend15 celebration of the Regent Calentures Reign on the 5th.” She pauses in mid flight but avoids Gawen again, this time she drops to about a foot off the ground. “Signed Regent Calenture. P.S Please at the very least try...” Gawen finally grabs the invitation from her and flys back to the house and lands.

As his feet touch he sees the final expected visitors. As the van pulls up Gawen begins to move towards it only to stop as Angelia almost plows him over as she lands on him with her legs wrapped around his hips. Walking somewhat awkwardly over he calls out. “Nev, how has life been treating you?”
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[identity profile] dracodraconis.livejournal.com
Angel homeworld: The Outlands (Angel equivalent of Deadtown)

Matthieu leaned his head against the door as he fumbled with the lock.

"Sixteen hours on my feet," he thought to himself wearily. "I hope Brodie has better luck on his end. God, I feel like death warmed over..."

"How many lives y'got left Cat," came the voice in street-slang Angel. Matthieu raised his head, only to feel a gun barrel press into the base of his skull.

"One more than you do unless you put that thing away."

"Not a chance," came the guttural reply. "I'm collecting a little debt for someone you screwed over a few weeks ago. Does the name Sidas Morin mean anything to you?"

"He sent you to soliloquy me to death? Y'know, most people would have just sent flowers." Matthieu opened his senses, tensing himself to move the instant an opening appeared.

He felt the barrel jerk slightly in time to the faint whine of a laser pistol powering up.

"Leave him...a-lone." came the electronic voice from behind him.

The instant he felt the barrel leave his head he kicked his feet out to the side, allowing himself to fall to his hands. A brilliant flash struck the wall by his door. As the ground met his hands, he used the momentum of his fall to swing his right foot around, striking the would-be assassin behind the legs. His left leg swung up, then down onto the assassin's thighs as Matthieu shifted his weight from his right hand to his left. The body struck the ground hard, and Matthieu swung his left leg back under himself, ready to finish the fight.

It was then that he noticed the smoking mass of tissue that once was the left side of the assassin's face. So, that explained the laser fire. He looked up quickly to see whom had just saved his life.

The tall figure was obviously female, wearing what vaguely appeared to be a flight suit in the dim light. She stepped forward to where a beam of moonlight illuminated her face and part of the box around her neck.

"Wrenn! What... what are you doing here?" He staggered to his feet and looked around quickly before closing the distance somewhat.

"I came for you," she replied in his head, using the personal channel he had given her.

"Oh, uh, thanks, that's great,... only...", he turned slightly away from her and scratched his head, his feet shuffling as he carefully considered his words. He looked up at her sheepishly, "I can't leave."

"I know. The Gate is closed." She looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Matthieu stared at her for a few seconds. "But,... that means you're trapped here. What about the Bottle of Rum?"

"They will survive without me." She quirked a half smile at him. "Although, you apparently can't."

Matthieu followed her gaze to the body lying in front of his door, then turned back to her.

"So, you, uh, looking for a job?"

"Seems to me, keeping you alive might be a full-time position in itself. But I'm open to suggestions."

Matthieu put his arm on her shoulder, directing her away from the smoking corpse. "Well, see, as luck would have it, I've been thinking of taking this show on the road, and we could use another pilot. Let's discuss this over a drink. I know this wonderful place known for it's ambiance. Of course, that ambiance occasionally involves gunfire, but that just lends the place character. And they let me run a tab. Although, Akon may still be pissed about my smashing a couple of his tables last week..."

The pair made their way into the dilapidated city.
[identity profile] m-danson.livejournal.com
My part of this story is over.

Some of you have spoken to me about writing about "what came next" or finishing stories about your character's past adventures... I think that's great. I love reading them.

If you want (and I need approval before I go ahead with this) I can take the cut scenes and stories you wrote and compile them into pdf or book format for you to keep. I'd need from you a) agreement, and b) short character synopsises (if you want them in). It would just be the short stories, cut scenes, and some character info (what I have or you give me) unless something else is requested.

Let me know if you want this and if so, what format.

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