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genessia2017-10-14 03:28 pm
captain_by_the_book) wrote in genessia2017-10-14 03:28 pm
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Event catch-all
Warning: Violence, death, possibly torture in some threads, if necessary more specific warnings in the respective threads. Feel free to reply with prose or brackets.
A - Friday 13th, Nova City
It was just a quick errand in Nova City to get a spare part for his malfunctioning blaster that kicked off Cassian's week from hell.
Here you could run into a very confused and upset Guardian on the way back to the archway. His shirt shredded by the huge black leathery wings that had sprouted from his back when the transformation hit him, a pair of large horns on his head. He wasn't a happy camper as his wings kept smacking into streetlamps or other people. His tail twitched and curled with his mounting displeasure.
Welcome to incubushood, Cassian.
B - Attleton, outside, all week, Imperial Attleton
Being Guardian, the town being held in the claws of fears come alive meant more time than usual spent outside for Cassian. Patrolling, helping people who were being attacked by their fears, keeping order as well as he could and ensuring ruthless individuals wouldn't take advantage of the chaos.
Over the course of the week all that time exposed to his fears would be taking its toll on him more and more, leaving him ever more skittish, more prone to snapping at people, just all around closer to the inevitable breakdown he'd successfully postponed ever since his arrival in Genessia. Yet one might take notice that he looked strangely healthy and rejuvenated all the same, like he'd just had a good meal and night's sleep.
Whenever he was outside during the week, within eyesight range of him Attleton would change. Sweet, cheerful Attleton turned into his own nightmare version of a town ruled by the Empire's iron fist - Stormtroopers patrolling the streets and dragging people in tan or orange Rebel uniforms away, the townspeople looking fearful and cowed, Imperial flags flying everywhere and the Emperor's speeches promising destruction to the rebel scum echoing from all around you, and as the week progressed, ever darker atrocities.
They would be hunting Cassian, too, and so his week of doing patrols would be interspersed with manhunts and firefights.
C - Attleton, outside, hauntings
If you were particularly lucky, or unlucky, you could get a glimpse at Cassian Andor facing more personal fears.
At one point during the week he would run into a darker version of himself, one who delighted in killing and mocked all he stood for.
At other points, he had to face his dead companions, accusing him for getting them killed and only using them.
D - Guardian's office
Inside the Guardian's office was a sanctuary, where he battled smaller problems. Namely, his new body features. Better be mindful of these wings, he kept getting stuck on doorways or banging his horns against things, and the pokemon caused a bit of mayhem chasing his tail. When they didn't fight over the new majestic perches at the very tips of his horns, that was.
E - Dreams
Cassian had little interest in sharing dreams with anyone but Kay, but accidents did happen over the course of the week, ending with him in other people's dreams.
F - Choose Your Own Adventure (or ask for individual starters)
A - Friday 13th, Nova City
It was just a quick errand in Nova City to get a spare part for his malfunctioning blaster that kicked off Cassian's week from hell.
Here you could run into a very confused and upset Guardian on the way back to the archway. His shirt shredded by the huge black leathery wings that had sprouted from his back when the transformation hit him, a pair of large horns on his head. He wasn't a happy camper as his wings kept smacking into streetlamps or other people. His tail twitched and curled with his mounting displeasure.
Welcome to incubushood, Cassian.
B - Attleton, outside, all week, Imperial Attleton
Being Guardian, the town being held in the claws of fears come alive meant more time than usual spent outside for Cassian. Patrolling, helping people who were being attacked by their fears, keeping order as well as he could and ensuring ruthless individuals wouldn't take advantage of the chaos.
Over the course of the week all that time exposed to his fears would be taking its toll on him more and more, leaving him ever more skittish, more prone to snapping at people, just all around closer to the inevitable breakdown he'd successfully postponed ever since his arrival in Genessia. Yet one might take notice that he looked strangely healthy and rejuvenated all the same, like he'd just had a good meal and night's sleep.
Whenever he was outside during the week, within eyesight range of him Attleton would change. Sweet, cheerful Attleton turned into his own nightmare version of a town ruled by the Empire's iron fist - Stormtroopers patrolling the streets and dragging people in tan or orange Rebel uniforms away, the townspeople looking fearful and cowed, Imperial flags flying everywhere and the Emperor's speeches promising destruction to the rebel scum echoing from all around you, and as the week progressed, ever darker atrocities.
They would be hunting Cassian, too, and so his week of doing patrols would be interspersed with manhunts and firefights.
C - Attleton, outside, hauntings
If you were particularly lucky, or unlucky, you could get a glimpse at Cassian Andor facing more personal fears.
At one point during the week he would run into a darker version of himself, one who delighted in killing and mocked all he stood for.
At other points, he had to face his dead companions, accusing him for getting them killed and only using them.
D - Guardian's office
Inside the Guardian's office was a sanctuary, where he battled smaller problems. Namely, his new body features. Better be mindful of these wings, he kept getting stuck on doorways or banging his horns against things, and the pokemon caused a bit of mayhem chasing his tail. When they didn't fight over the new majestic perches at the very tips of his horns, that was.
E - Dreams
Cassian had little interest in sharing dreams with anyone but Kay, but accidents did happen over the course of the week, ending with him in other people's dreams.
F - Choose Your Own Adventure (or ask for individual starters)
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[ He's still trying to look at the Cassian on the ground and the red-eyed droid, hard as it is with Kay standing between them. ]
Let me.
[ He steps to the side to get another good look.
His heart races. His knees feel wobbly.]
That's what you see? Always that?
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No. I...[It's worst some times, he does not say, because it hurts too much to handle right now.] Yes, yes it is. Can we go now?
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[ But he's not budging, his eyes are still on the caricature... no, not a caricature, on this K-2SO as he used to be. He gulps audibly. ]
Remember when you kept insisting on terminating me?
[ His voice is quiet and numb. He doesn't fear Kay, doesn't fear the day he might change back to this, but... The reminder of what was and could have been still hurts. ]
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[The red eyed droid turns to look at them and tilt his head, speaking up. It mentions something about 'Rebel' and 'arrest', now clearly having spotted Cassian, and the words would make Kay's blood run cold with his being if he had any.]
Scrap...! [He doesn't bother turning, he just grabs Cassian -not as easy now as before because of the huge incubus wings- and starts to run.] Remind me to ban you from going outside until this ends.
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I can...!
[ But he's now actively running instead of trying to break free of Kay - the other red-eyed Kay behind them giving chase is sure good motivation to get home quick. And so what if he's holding on very tightly to Kay's hand.
This is far too close to home. Too realistic. And the wings are getting in the way, putting off his balance and slowing him down in ways that leave him feeling very vulnerable. ]
I'll be fine!
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[They can discuss this once no one is at risk of having their chest used as a punching bag, thank you very much. Kay know he's not thinking clearly, that he can fight back against the other droids. But if yet another droids show sup while he's fighting the first one then Cassian might end up killed again.]
You could fly to home.
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[ He blurts it out before he can think, before he processes that indeed the way for him to be safe is to get away from Kay, his Kay. His wings flap in frustration. ]
I don't want to leave you behind!
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[Don't do this to him Cassian, he can't handle you being difficult right now. He's touched but he's also panicking a bit.] We can take at home, just go. I'll be fine.
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Fine. Fine. If you want that.
[ If Kay doesn't want him here, to see this, then he has to respect that. Even if it breaks his heart a little to leave Kay to face his horrors alone. He gives him a lingering look before taking to the air. ]
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The door is not only locked properly but Kay uses the magic charms he got in Everglade to seal it. They won't stop a human but anything magic related won't be able to get inside the house. Then he goes looking for his roommates. Fest finds him first, purring at his feet when she notices Kay feeling down and meowing to be held.]