#cittageddonzodiac

[candykraken]

[to: everybody]

[text] WHATS UP I GOT LLAMA, QUESTION MARK, ICE, FISHY, HAND

[text] IF YOU HAVE ANY SYMBOL BESIDES THAT MEET ME AT APARTMENT A-5

[text] WE CAN DO THIS

[quiet-or-die]

Cittageddonzodiac: The Pine Tree

His hand itches. Looking down, Sanzo sees a pine tree mark on his hand. When the hell did that get there? Someone is going to die for it. This city is seriously crazy, everywhere he goes, there’s chaos. For the most part, he’s managed to stay on the edges of the action, helping people escape here and there while analyzing the situation. It really isn’t any of his business, he had thought. Increasingly though, the unfolding events are getting to him. It’s noisy. He’s stuck in this city anyway, perhaps it does involve him. . . .Where to start?

[goyxllow-blog]

((Well, with what is happening and Daimon being the muse that is Ready to Go, this is a starter call for those of you that are interested in the Cittageddonzodiac thing that’s been going on.

I’m going to take it slow, so I’m capping at 3 unless someone wants to do a group thread or smth.))

[goyxllow-blog]

“What the--” Daimon looked at the back of his hand to find an...mackrel on it. Mackrel? He looked at his phone and then back up for some reason. Save the city? Well, that he could do! Even with the others not here, he could still do it....Yes he could!

(He just wished that they were her--ow...ow ow)

“Circle...I wonder....nine other people?” he wondered as he thought as to how to find nine other people that make up this ‘circle’.

[gottagobaby]

Everything about this cataclysmic horror fest had just been too much all around for Judd. If anything, he was glad to take this opportunity to just relax back at the apartment complex. Maybe the halls were a bit higher than the ones he had been assigned to, but better that than be near the ever rising water. And really, it didn’t look to be getting any better. From when Judd had last looked outside, the waters had rising above the shorter buildings and flooded in the inside of the apartments. It was good this place was so tall, but the water level really was getting ridiculous. It was hard to believe it was even real. Maybe it wasn’t. Considering the strangeness of it all, it certainly wouldn’t be surprising to find out it was all fake. Not that it was any less scary. Judd flicked his tail through the air, giving it another short look. The end of it- on the arrow tip -had been singed with a question mark shape. There was probably some significant reasoning for that, but he wasn’t going to go out of his way to find out what it meant. For now, he was quite content messing around on his strange phone, tapping away with his paws at its keypad.

[xthirdoption-blog]

As if the oddities of this week didn’t seem to cease, Shion was inspecting the very odd fish symbol on his hand. While he himself had not been harmed, yet, by the strange happenings, he was observant enough to see others weren’t as lucky. He would help if he could. As soon as he figured out what it meant.

To: All Contacts From: Shion [ Image Attached. ] How can I help?

[inhabae-blog]

[♚] “ What is it now?!  One thing after another....“ she rubbing the heartmark burning her hand.

“ I need a drink.... Urk. “ 

[jyuzotheprocessor-blog]

      “Agh... Damn!”, Jyuzo shouted, a pain searing through his off hand. He raised the back of his palm to see what the pain was stemming from, only to find a question mark singed against the dull metal hand. Followed by his confusion was a text, explaining everything, along with the weird situations popping off across the city. The text came off as a challenge, and Jyuzo couldn’t help but want to face it head on. 

       “Guess I better get movin’...”, Jyuzo muttered as he headed for the door of his apartment. A pack of smokes and a strange symbol would be all he needed in tow for today.