Goddess of Fate

Random Oc Blog yknow

[fatekind]

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Sigh

“What does the great Ragnarok light of my life want for dinner today?”

McNuggies!

You forgot wonderful child

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Hey Rag what do you wanna have for dinner?

Just stares back.

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i learned to drive

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ok ive been gone bc i hate this website but guess what?? ive literally been using dead bodies as decorations for the upcoming holiday

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guys whats vore

[thesenseswillshowtomyheart]

Decisions Are Happening Over Dinner

[fatekind]

It was only natural Caroline did her homework before this meeting, with days in advance it gives a powerful individual enough time to read quite a bit. Talking to well-trusted friends didn't hurt either. She was quite the productive woman.

She laughs quietly at her 'comment' and brings up the menu, paying closer attention to it than Janice. "I agree, I do."

With what she has heard of Janice, the filthy rat placed herself among the chaos of Bay City willingly. A masked hero violently claiming their purity was not a hero at all, just a person seeking destruction and violence. All they want is a place to let out their need for harm to others in a form easily exusable to the public as "greater good". It made a fool of hardworking enforcement that obeyed the law, while placing them on top. Janice was no different.

"Have you been here before? You have to try the champagne, it's nothing like anything in the world."

Alcohol was the solution to all.

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A cyborg like this out of nowhere with such power, even with prep she’s not quite sure she’d be able to handle it alone. She’s had her fair cut of tough enemies, but this one would be near the top of the list. There had to be a way to call help, anyone. Bringing Manolo in could be extremely risking, with this guy’s need for Tempest so badly. Was Elodie back in town? Could she get enough time to contact her?

All thoughts were halted completely when his hood falls off, and she instantly begins to drain of all fighting intent. That face, no it couldn’t have been, this wasnt him, where had he been–

“I..an…?”

His blade cuts right through her hand, completely severing it and cutting her arm in the process. She cries out loudly in pain, attempting to shove him back as she stumbles backwards to the ground.

She needed help

[hirudxfames-deactivated20181028]

The cut was clean and his attack successful, he was able to disarm her opponent, in both senses of the word. Blood cloaks his sword while his other hand covers the wound left by her pistol. Eye for an eye.

She lies on the ground, she’s as good as dead already. With her cries of pain its almost as she was begging for death. It’s time to finish the mission and go back to base to get fixed. Still…that name she said…there was something bothering him about that name…he had heard it before!

“…you…what did you just say…what was that name! What do you know…ANSWER ME!”

He pointed the tip of the sword at her, his face became troubled. That name, something about that name was making him feel something. It was making him feel. Something was trying to make its way through his mind but it keep crashing against an invisible wall. Almost as if something or someone didn’t want him to remember.

“Speak now…or I’ll END you right where you are…”

[fatekind]

It's no doubt his very appearance was enough to shake her, to bring entire walls of knowledge on combat to the ground. She was nothing now, other than a blank mind and a world of pain.

Blood came from her new wound in small amounts, but it came too quick. The blade was too sharp, the cut was too clean. This was clearly Ian, but what had become of him? Did Tempest know of this? Was Manolo involved??That was all she could think, all her mind could process, was him. She was terrified of him, terrified of him and his power.

"Y-You c ant.... are you reall y...?"

This couldn't be real.

"Dont you rememb er..? Y-Youre Ian you-"

Youre my brother

She inches further back, holding tight to her arm in the weakest attemps to help its bleeding. The sword was sharp, she could hardly fight him one handed. She was going to die.

"S-Stop..."

[thesenseswillshowtomyheart]

Decisions Are Happening Over Dinner

@fatekind

You arrive fifteen minutes before the reservation. The restaurant is upscale, almost to the point of being ostentatious, but you refuse to be outclassed by the venue. Part of you can’t help but wonder if this choice in location is meant to put you ill at ease, remind you who holds the cards.

Caroline Szanto must not know you very well, if that is the case.

A tuxedoed server leads you to a table and removes the folded card reading “Reserved.” Szanto has not yet arrived, but you prefer it that way. You don’t mind waiting, but arriving late is an instant disadvantage. And a vigilante at a personal dinner with the Bay City Chief of Police needs every advantage she can get.

So you begin the waiting game.

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She was fully aware of how late it was, nor did she care at all. Caroline was someone who people had a natural urge to obey, to worship. She was never late, everyone was unnecessarily early. The world revolved around her, and everyone followed.

Of course, this came with the benefit of being wealthy enough to afford fancy restaurants at any point, she played her cards well. It didnt mean she always does, but this dinner was important enough to call for it. Who could pass up a meeting with Janice Grant?

Upon arrival she takes her time at the entrance, greeting the server with a charming smile. It's contagious, and he's smiling soon enough. When she comes to the table, she gives a similar smile, an underlying threat hidden behind crimson lipstick.

"A pleasure I could see you this evening, Im so terribly sorry for my late arrival. I hope you didn't wait too long for me." She says, settling into her seat gracefully.

Her words are clearly fake, to anyone as observant as Janice is.

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It seems to have been a direct hit, he manages to close the distance between them and prevent her from taking any further shots. In addition, she took quite the blow. However, activating the thrust meant a much slower reaction and movement speed for a time. This comes at the price of taking the direct hit of the pistol to his right eye.

“GrgH!”

Her strength is something to be reckon with as the hit was strong enough to dent part of the right side of his face, shattering his eye. This forces him off her and to cover his wound on reflex. In this motion his hood finally comes off, revealing a familiar face to Ragnarok.

“…I will achieve my mission…t-there’s nothing you can do to stop i-it…give me TEMPEST!”

In a reckless attempt he charges forward, slashing at her hand that’s holding the gun.

[fatekind]

A cyborg like this out of nowhere with such power, even with prep she’s not quite sure she’d be able to handle it alone. She’s had her fair cut of tough enemies, but this one would be near the top of the list. There had to be a way to call help, anyone. Bringing Manolo in could be extremely risking, with this guy’s need for Tempest so badly. Was Elodie back in town? Could she get enough time to contact her?

All thoughts were halted completely when his hood falls off, and she instantly begins to drain of all fighting intent. That face, no it couldn’t have been, this wasnt him, where had he been--

“I..an...?”

His blade cuts right through her hand, completely severing it and cutting her arm in the process. She cries out loudly in pain, attempting to shove him back as she stumbles backwards to the ground.

She needed help

[hirudxfames-deactivated20181028]

The bullets are met with a loud metal clank as they bounce off his legs and into the floor. The holes on his clothes left by the bullets revealed a shinning metal plate, covering both of his legs, made seemingly from the same material of his sword. Or at least the color was the same.

Still, this doesn’t necessarily mean he is bullet proof, some well placed shots and the integrity of the metal could be in danger. Knowing this the man took a quick leap backwards. He has the advantage at close quarters but a point blank gone is also dangerous.

“I was not asking…I will find TEMPEST, and if you continue to interfere I’ll be forced to EXTERMINATE you”

After a brief damage check he lunges at a nearly blinding speed. The pace of the ticking greatly increasing and the sound of build up pressure releasing with a cloud of steam coming from his legs.

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They bounced off of him? This was a complete first, she hadn’t seen anything like it. No armor was able to stop a goddamn bullet, not that she’s seen. Even if his legs were prosthetic, the material was far from normal.

“SON OF A BITCH, YOU’RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE NEAR TEMPEST YOU HEAR ME!!”

She can’t even bring herself to brace herself with how swift the jump was, and she was quickly rammed into, sending them both to the ground at full speed. It definately broke something, at least a couple ribs. Where the hell was help when she needed it??

In retaliation, she pistol whips him as hard as she can. 

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The man quietly stares at her. No words are spoken, there isn’t even any breathing coming from him. The stare becomes more intense and after a long moment of silence he speaks.

“…Where is the being you call TEMPEST…”

Without waiting for a reply from the girl he lunges, revealing from inside a sharp clock hand instead of his right arm. He goes straight to try and slash at her chest.

“…I detect traces of their presence in this place…and also within you…so you either tell me where they are or I’ll cut the answers out of you…”

[fatekind]

Tempest? This guy was looking for Tempest? She didnt think Tempest was messing with anyone enough to bring someone to their door. Manolo had been fairly lazy since his arrival, its safe to say she's seen too much of him.

In that bullet time before she can even think beyond that, he attacks without warning with, SOMETHING, she cant jump back quick enough without the tip nicking her just enough.

Well with that sort of confrontation, this guy meant bad news. Reguardless of how this turned out, she couldnt say shit on Tempest... Despite Manolo being in the next room. Lets pray he doesnt wake up, or this guy comes in.

"What the FUCK are you?? Im not telling you ANYTHING on him, you're leaving here or youll DIE"

Like hell she'd be unarmed at any time, she whips out the gun attached to her back and fires three bullets at his legs.

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[hirudxfames-deactivated20181028]

Tick Tock…Tick Tock…

As the mysterious man made his way through the crowded streets, the faint clockwork sound could still be heard as a ringing echo in most people’s ears. A somber tune yet most were too ignorant to care for such a sound. The man continued his steady pace until he arrived at his destination. A small house at the end of the street, easy to go unnoticed.

He waited for the crowd to die down, and began to walk up the stairs leading to the door. Rhythmically he knocks on it.

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Nothing has happened in days.

Sure, she was used to it, but it was still a fact. Ian had been gone for months, Ragnarok had been left caring for Mia, and that weird guy Tempest took. All in all, it was boring. She felt anxious, she wanted to get this plan in motion to take down those stupid horsemen.

If only Ian hadn’t disappeared, maybe Elodie wouldn’t’ve either and they’d have taken down that stupid little organization. She was getting really worried at this point.

A knock disrupted her very important reality TV show, and she got up as slow as she could to answer it. Mia had the keys, why was she knocking??

.. Opening the door revealed someone who clearly wasn’t Mia, but a mysterious figure. It wouldn’t have been a stretch to assume this guy was sent here from somewhere to kick her ass, she’s been killing more than usual.

“Asshole, could you be any more edgy?? Who the hell are you.”

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[Yep! Ah–why is it impossible..?,,If that’s not intrusive of me to ask, at least. You don’t have to answer that if you don’t want to.]

[Uwa–you did? Aaa, definitely brother of the year material!]

      For his brother, at least. Justin definitely qualified for an award from his little sister–and she, in turn, qualified for her own sister award.

[Both will be turning twelve on the 31st of this month!]

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Nah, no question is too intrusive to me. Due to my powers I’m completely sterile, or so I assume. Anyone I come within arms length of is at risk for some kinda sickness.

Ah, are they twins? I know a couple of young twins myself, they love to bug me for some reason... Cute kids though.

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hirudxfames replied to your post “Isn’t my little Essen just adorable???? Boy I wish I had baby photos,...”

br o browh y

idk how u dont see it................precious lil brother

[chainsxwkind-blog]

      What’s that? Time to gush, you say?

[Ohhh, I know exactly what you mean! I wish I could whip out some photos of my kids.. Justin is getting to the stage where I’d never hear the end of how absolutely embarrassing it would be, though, y’know?]

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Ah, you’re a mother then? I wish I could have kids of my own, but I know it’s not possible. After all though, Essen is all I need. Raised him myself, y’know, I’m the best big brother out there.

How old are they? I’m curious.

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Thank you but also lets try to avoid the death part for most part

bro…bro pls u promised u wouldn’t say that out loud bro pls u know war won’t ever stop teasing me with that if she heard bro

[fatekind]

i will try,,,, my best. 

but i cannot hold myself back. ur just.... so adorable...