27 January 2009 @ 09:48 am
(From here.)

Frowning, he stopped and scanned the yard. He wouldn't be caught off guard again and risk the chance at losing control. Eyes drew in all avalible light, casting the yard in an eerie mix of greys and blues, but he could see quite clearly.

Takaya may hate this change, but there was no denying it's benefits.
 
 
27 January 2009 @ 05:51 pm
[From here.]

Soubi was certain he knew the way now. He'd come along here with Ritsuka, alone....teasing the boy with that can. Oh yes. He'd enjoyed that, though they'd had discussions about things Soubi would rather have hidden from. But you can't win them all.

Finding the door, he gave the handle a twist and a push but, like last time, it was a job for his shoulder. He stepped back before forcing his weight into it. The door opened and he shone the light in from the torch, checking for monsters.

[Going here.]
 
 
27 January 2009 @ 05:55 pm
[From here.]

Soubi entered the room, hesitantly.

"Well, this is is. Let's get looking. If you come across anything to do with cameras, even batteries, could you grab them for me? And Lollipops, cigarettes, lighters and matches," he smiled. "And for you, the Sitar. Anything else?"

Soubi moved to the first row of boxes and began rifling through.
 
 
27 January 2009 @ 06:30 pm
[from here]

The Entry Room was a lot like he remembered it, or at least, a lot like what he remembered from when he'd run into Clark here on his first night. Admittedly most of what he remembered was dark, blurred from speed, and full of argument but this was a lot like that. Just without the blurring and the arguments.

Bruce's comment about not running around and just hitting things struck a nerve though, and Wally flushed at that, though hopefully with how dark and empty the room was, it wouldn't be noticeable. "No, I guess it doesn't," he was forced to agree. Especially on his first night, when all it had done was gotten him to learn the hard way that his powers weren't working as they used to and then nearly gotten him eaten by a bunch of bugs.

"I think the map said the file rooms were in here, right?" he asked, trying not to let the implied reprimand get to him and beginning to wish this whole night was over already. It was hard to imagine how things could get any more difficult just from talking to each other. At least now that they were away from the more crowded areas, hopefully Bruce would stop acting so... not like Bats. He felt kinda bad that Bruce acting different bothered him so much, but he couldn't help it. It just weirded him out.
 
 
27 January 2009 @ 06:43 pm
With luck, things would be quieter tonight. And hopefully Raine would be about tonight, Tamaki thought to himself as he began his nightly preparations. It was nice to have a routine - and not one that the institute had set.

He mentally went over his checklist and decided that tomorrow, with the announcement of 'new patients', he'd post to the board about the Clinic. Maybe they'd get some real doctors! Who wanted to help.

But that was tomorrow. Tonight he just hoped everyone was available and able, and he could slip off....