Donatello "the air bud of war crimes" Hamato ([personal profile] othellovonryan) wrote2023-02-04 01:15 am

The Bunker of "Safety"

[You find yourself in a large stone room. It has enough room to stand up, even for the tallest, and plenty of space to walk around. Likely Donnie absolutely exploded the insides of this rocky area to make this much space. The walls and corners are cut cleanly thanks to his mystic tools.]

[In the ceiling, recessed with some metal holders are crystals that shine with a warm light. A magic sunlamp.]

[There are a few inches of water on the floor, and probably most impressively is he's managed to make it so the water cycles through to the ceiling to make a light waterfall across all the walls. There are some polished boulders that provide some dry spots in the room.]

[But do make it very hard to try and write or carve things onto any surface in the room.]

[There is also a door with no handle on this side. It's half slid into the stone and has a metal cover, though any investigation will reveal the door is very thick, so probably stone makes up its center.]

[When people being dropped off]

[They can tell Donnie is coming back because the wall with the door is suddenly covered in a purple pink wall that will be shoving them across the room to push them away from the door. Then he'll open the door and drop off the person he's caught, or the food for people.]

[Each time the wall comes up, almost everytime, the walls seem to be getting...pinker.]

[Just for you guys: The Things Donnie is collecting from his connections for all this nonsense]
-Space Titanium to make Fabrications stronger from Korone
-His strength Plus Korone's strength when she's nearby until she bites someone else.
-Glyphs from Hunter
-Ninpo is always a thing
-Kraang things from Danger Memories
-Sedatives, so many sedatives
-Randy's orbment which comes with tech magic like FIRE, strength buffs under conditions, up his crit range for harder hits, makes him faster.
-Crow's guns

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-08 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She refuses to make this easy for him.

Some tentacles she dodges. Others she slashes through, featherblades flashing and whirling with a precision that belies how both blind and how super fucking boned she knows she is.

With the tentacles as a guide, she flings her shield at him again. Keeps flinging it, aiming as best she can, as fast as she can. No reprieve for Yanatello! — but then a few things happen at once.

The shield glitches. Shatters, vanishing into sparkling gold. A tentacle wraps tight around one wrist. She wrenches against it with a snarl, not caring if it hurts, and she tries to cut herself free only for another tentacle to stop her short.

And




They're going for her neck.

The chain is short. Way too short to pull over her head, and it's more than strong enough that he won't be able to snap it. He can actually feel that the pendant itself is resisting him. Still too close. Still too much. Nope. Nope nope no no no, fuck this, no. She gathers herself, grits her teeth, and ports —

Except no. She doesn't. The moment she draws on her magic — yanks on it, more like, fuelled by fury and sudden desperation — she drops like a rock with an echoing cry of pain, both swords tumble from hands gone suddenly nerveless. She's not out, she's not unconscious; the pendant is still being stubborn and she's already fighting to pull herself back together, but she's definitely dazed. It hurts it hurts it hurts - ]
Edited 2023-02-08 16:28 (UTC)

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ The pendant

doesn't

budge

Not even a little. The same magic that brought it back to her after he stole it the first time is working overtime now, keeping it close. Nevermind that it hurts, nevermind that the chain is digging in, nevermind that her head feels like it's trapped in a vice, nevermind the nausea and the rushing pounding pulsing shrieking in her ears. She won't let go. She won't. ]


You — think I'll make it that, that easy for you? [ Bares her teeth in a facsimile of a smile. A spot of blood drips from her nose. ] F-Fuck. That.

[ GUESS WHAT, FOLKS

IT'S CATATELLO O'CLOCK AGAIN

Just ignore Korone's strangled whine of agony as her headache ramps up to eleven, twelve, twenty. She kicks against the floor, trying to wrench away from the tentacles regardless of how much it might hurt. If she breaks free, she'll scramble for her swords — if not, she'll keep trying anyway.

Either way, Frog Materia might hold for a whole five seconds this time. Wowee. ]
bluediligence: (This is a roleplaying game.)

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her fingers close around a hilt, and sbe could almost have cried in relief. She doesn't. Mostly because she's too busy yelping at both the yank and the blinding (ha, haha) pain in her head.

Whips back around like a striking snake to sever yet more of those tentacles!! She's clumsier now but decidedly more vicious; she's well past the point of caring if a stray strike hits Donnie himself.

And she just. Tries to drag herself away. She won't get far if she even makes it anywhere at all, but she is TRYING. ]


Go to hell-

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ too close too close tooclosetooclose, she's hurting him too close she needs this to stop, please stop. For all her stubborn defiance, and her very real fury, she's losing stamina fast. Fear is flooding in through the cracks to replace it. Her grip on her blade wavers, then tightens again.

She lashes out with a kick at his chest, and

she doesn't think

Just tries to bite his hand, his wrist, whatever she can get at. There won't be any transfer of power though; that's very much with Eve. ]

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ She tries to keep her foot planted, tries to keep shoving him back, but as strong as she is, he's still stronger -

Chocochi

Her grip on the sword falters. She doesn't pull it back, but she's not striving forward with it anymore. He can feel the violent tremor in her hands.

She shakes her head, While still biting him. That probably sucks, sorry not sorry. ]
bluediligence: (Broken from within.)

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ If you don't want to hurt me, stop! ... is what she would say, if her mouth wasn't otherwise occupied. She doesn't let up on the bite. If anything, she bites down harder, even as tears drip down her cheeks.

The tremor gets worse. She doesn't mean to pull the sword back, but she's starting to lose grip on it. Whether from exhaustion or because he's getting to her, it's hard to say.

The one thing that doesn't waver is the shield. Unlike most of the rest of her spells today, this one worked exactly as intended - it won't fall until she does, no matter what he throws at it ]

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 09:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh, that's. that's sure his blood. in her mouth. which she thought — insomuch as she can think about anything right now, when she's an internally screaming panicky mess — she was prepared for, but she's biting so hard there's kind of a lot of it and the taste is

wrong

blood is always gross but this, this is worse. she gags, choking on it, and pulls away to cough. the sword drops to the floor. ]


D—Donnie—

[ the panicked staticky screaming is getting louder. blood in her mouth. hard to breathe. she grabs for his wrist, tries to pry him off, but she's starting to hyperventilate and that really puts a damper on doing much of anything, doesn't it? ]

[ at least she's still keeping a "grip" on the necklace. it's the one true lifeline she has left. hold on. just hold on. hold on hold on hold on hold on don't let him have it don't let him take it hold on hold on hold on ]
bluediligence: (We can but try.)

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ Hold on hold on hold on hold on, no matter what, no matter what do not let go

She can't fight anymore. She's all but stopped trying, merely gripping his hand rather than prying at it.

But she can't surrender, either.

She tries to breathe. In and out, that's it. There's air. There's plenty of air, she can breathe. It takes a hot goddamn minute but she's clawing her way back from the panic attack one ragged, hitching breath at a time. In... and out... in... and out ...

Her eyes crack open. Still clouded and now flooded with tears, but. If those gross Kraang eyes of his happen to look, they'll see it, plain as day, like the sun breaking through a storm:

Resolve. Determination. Spite.

Can she win? No. Is she going to let him? Abso-fucking-lutely not. ]

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 10:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ She hears the change in his voice, but there's really no way to brace for what comes next.

He strikes, and her already throbbing head bursts white hot with pain. She's reeling, crumbling; darkness rushes up to meet her.

The chain slackens. The shield won't disappear immediately once he's taken the pendant, but it will weaken and fade much more rapidly. ]

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ She's got plenty of bruises, and there's some nasty swelling — a possible fracture — in one of her wrists from how hard she was fighting him. Her pulse is way too fast. And there is, of course, that mysterious little nosebleed.

If he happens to check with his goggles, he'll be able to see more hairline fractures! ... this time of the soul-magical variety! They're very fine, more like a threat than outright damage. Yet. He was right about one thing: if she had pushed any more, she would have been hurt. Badly. ]

[personal profile] bluediligence 2023-02-09 11:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a miniscule amount of fussing while he treats her wounds. She's not exactly conscious, but also: ow.

A tiny flinch at the needle -

And then nothing at all. Goodnight, world, this bird is out. ]