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Renamon ([personal profile] diamondstorm) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-07-14 03:13 am

Nightshift 33: Greenhouse Yard

[from here]

With the door shut and Toph safe for the moment, Renamon allowed herself to think again. Her body would be feeling the pain soon, as soon as she calmed down, and she needed to search the outside before it set in. She didn't see anything, but she was learning that meant nothing. And then she realized she didn't need her flashlight.

Renamon stepped further out into the night. She was instantly more relaxed. Outside in the night? She was in her natural element. She wasn't confined in a dark place with walls that felt like death. She was outside, at night, when she was the most powerful. Well, when she was a Digimon.

At that second the pain decided to set in, and she breathed in sharply. That was it. She wouldn't wear the sweatshirt anymore, not if it got caught on things and got her hurt like this. She gently peeled it off, then examined what she could of her wound. It was long and diagonal, nearly the length of her upper arm, and seemed deep. She couldn't see the bone, but it was bleeding freely. An inch, maybe. She wasn't good at determining things like this. She balled up the sweatshirt and held it to the wound tightly.

Once all that was completed, then she looked around more thoroughly.

[identity profile] neutral-jing.livejournal.com 2008-07-15 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
What had occurred was no more than a mystery to Toph. She felt weight on her chest, movement, and finally, cold air and dirt beneath her knees. It took perhaps a minute or so to fully comprehend what had occurred, but when she did, the earthbender merely stood up.

The relative stillness beneath her indicated they were safe, at least from that clicking bug. Their adversary had been resilient to Renamon's attack, but it was Toph's lack of, well, anything that bothered the girl. Controlling the earth had been so ingrained; Toph felt strange without it. Sure, she had gone in this fashion several times in her misadventures with the Avatar, but this was the first instance there was no explanation.

Aside from the institute, of course.

Toph let out an annoyed breath. "Guess those guys were right about giant bugs," she muttered angrily before realizing the previous silence held more than what was considered natural. "Oh, hey. You okay?"

[identity profile] neutral-jing.livejournal.com 2008-07-15 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
The breeze outside was certainly refreshing, more so than the initial entry into the yard. Toph let out a puff of air, glad to be breathing in cold air again.

It also sounded as though they had another way inside. "Sweet," she muttered. "Hopefully, it'll stay there." Not only for their safety but also for others nearby. No one needed to run across that thing.

[identity profile] neutral-jing.livejournal.com 2008-07-15 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Nodding once, Toph readied the shards in her hands and led the duo to the door.

[To here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/404856.html?thread=32374136#t32374136).]

[identity profile] never-learns.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[From here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/407279.html?thread=32250351#t32250351)]


Yohji slipped out into the greenhouse yard, pausing to listen for anything that might be moving before flicking on his flashlight and taking a better look around. It seemed empty for now at least. He waied for Omi to slip up beside him and hen headed across the courtyard quickly, sticking to the walls as much as he could.

He reached the wall and turned back to face Omi. "What do you think? Can we get over it?"

[identity profile] daddyslilkiller.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Omi followed quietly, glad of the moonlight that meant he didn't have to rely so much on his flashlight.

He missed his goggles almost as much as he missed his explosives.

He eyed the outside wall. It might not be easy, but it should be doable, so he nodded. "I think so. Give me a boost, first. I don't want to go over the wall and find myself jumping into a moat or something."

[identity profile] damned-monsters.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Omi's voice had been a little too loud for their sensitive ears. Five of them opened beedy eyes, disturbed by the sounds coming from the other side of the wall. They didn't like the sounds, which is perhaps why they found their home next to the walls of the institute. Nothing ever escaped landel's before, so they were able to sit in blissful silence.

But this was a good sound. It was the sound of prey. And so the five giant bats took flight, their decaying bodies swooping over the walls and down upon the unsuspecting assassins, screeching loudly as they descended upon the boy who had just recently been eyeing the wall.

[David]

[identity profile] never-learns.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I think we can manage to at least get up to the top and survey the outside." And see if this was a decent point for getting out or if they needed to try for a better spot. It'd suck to just be jumping over into a nest of snakes or something. Maybe a monster breeding pit.

He paused, hearing an odd beating sound approaching that he could quite place. It sounded like... wings?

Before he could react, the bats were there, heading for them, especially Omi. Yohji pulled out the knife and lunched for them, lashing out with the blade in the hope of catching a couple of wings. Enough damage to get them out of the air maybe.

[identity profile] daddyslilkiller.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Bats. Why did it have to be bats?

He dodged back into a roll, coming up in a crouch far enough away to give Yohji room to move without hitting Omi in the process. A pair of pens were already leaving his hand as he settled into the crouch, even as he tried to find the animals again with his flashlight beam, to be replaced by his own knife. If there was one thing he'd learned at Landel's, it was that nothing stayed at a distance very long.

[identity profile] whiteychan.livejournal.com 2008-07-20 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/404856.html?thread=32601976#t32601976)]

Hitsugaya stepped outside and circled the greenhouse so that his back was to the greenhouse and he was facing the wall. There was a spot on the wall that looked scalable for someone his size, but first a quick survey of the area was in order. "I'll go first," Hitsugaya said. "Then help you up. Meanwhile you keep a lookout for anything coming and alert me immediately if something so much as rustles nearby." He carefully wrapped his sword back into its impromptu sheath and tied it to his back, then handed his flashlight to Artemis. His heart raced wildly. Would they actually be able to pull it off? To get out of landel's against the doctor's wishes?

He put his hands against the wall, found a crack wide enough for him to get a grip, and began to pull and push his way up the surface.

[identity profile] byname-bynature.livejournal.com 2008-07-20 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Understood," Artemis replied, turning his back to where Hitsugaya had begun climbing the wall. After all, it was the safest method, keeping one's back to a wall or an ally's back.

He honed all of his senses into watching and listening, barely daring to breathe. His heart, however, was racing. They were almost out, weren't they? With the barrier down, there wasn't much that Landel could do to stop them from running into whatever lay beyond and never come back.

Out. Freedom. He'd been here too long to not feel a small thrill of victory.

Laugh all you want, Landel. This is check and mate.

[identity profile] damned-monsters.livejournal.com 2008-07-20 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a crackling sound - a sense of dryness in the air. A small warning before the coming storm. An arc of electricity could be seen in the dark, lighting up the area only for a split second in which one might have been able to catch the shape of three winged forms.

The tempests spun in a circle around the two figures, silent save for the flapping of their silvery wings and the occasional buzz of the element they harnessed. A light, quick bolt struck the wall next to Hitsugaya's hand - a warning of what was to come.

[identity profile] whiteychan.livejournal.com 2008-07-20 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Hitsugaya dropped immediately to the ground the moment the charge struck the wall and pulled out his sword. "Damnit," he cursed under his breath. Naturally things couldn't go smoothly. He took a defensive stance in front of Artemis, eyes trained on the silvery wings that occasionally glinted off the light. "Two of them," he said. "I wouldn't trust your blade to block their attacks. Get ready for some fancy footwork." Or at least as fancy as they'd be able with the greenhouse next to them.

[identity profile] byname-bynature.livejournal.com 2008-07-20 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Artemis felt something wrong in the air before the bolt struck the wall. He was about to give warning when Hitsugaya jumped down next to him. All right, one task down... two more to go.

Even though the Captain had said his blade wouldn't do any good, he still drew it. He felt safer with a honed piece of metal between him and practically invisible enemies. How were they supposed to fight... whatever this was?

"So I'm just to dodge these things, Captain?" Artemis said nervously. "Everything up until now has been rather solid..."

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[identity profile] broken-exorcist.livejournal.com 2008-07-27 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/404856.html?thread=32827768#t32827768)]]

There was a little bit of moonlight, much easier to see by than the dark interior of the institute. Though he'd played the game enough times in the past, Allen didn't want either of them to get wise to the fact that he was a cheat. He continued to play the part of the innocent rookie. "You w-want us to play what?" he asked, feigning surprise.

"That... that seems terribly inappropriate..." he added innocently. And if there was just a tiny hint of darkness in the way he smiled as he shuffled the cards... well, he hadn't perfected his poker face just yet.

[identity profile] tyki-pon.livejournal.com 2008-07-27 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Poker. Strip poker...with Cheating Boy A.

The experience on the train immediately came to mind, where Tyki and his two human friends had been stripped all the way to their underwear. Granted, they had completely underestimated the boy, but that still left the fact that he was a merciless card shark. One that had easily defeated the three of them combined.

But there was no way Tyki could escape this with his dignity intact; a real man wasn't going to run from a card game. And did he want to? Probably not. Didn't he say he had wanted to play another card game before he had tried to kill the boy? It was another chance, even though that might as well end up with him in his underwear instead of Allen Walker. He'd have to see when they were actually playing, he guessed.

"Don't act so innocent, boy." Tyki remarked, knowing enough to see through the boy's facade. At least he knew better than to be fooled by his innocent act twice. 'Inappropriate'. Some 15-year-old kid making adults take off their clothing, that was inappropriate.

"Well, let's get started already."

[identity profile] sugarsweetblood.livejournal.com 2008-07-27 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tyki, Allen's as innocent as they come~" Rhode cooed playfully, but she clearly was only doing so in teasing. She knew that Allen Walker was kind and all, but innocent? No one was innocent! Well except for her, but some would gladly argue that.

Rhode knew she was a perfect little angel though. The Earl told her so! Though he did say she shouldn't be so boyish. Whatever.

[identity profile] broken-exorcist.livejournal.com 2008-07-28 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
He still wasn't completely used to using his new arm, but it was probably dark enough out to cover any mistakes he might make. Besides, by now cheating was practically second nature.

"Five card draw?" he asked with a wide-eyed, boyish smile. Allen seated himself quickly and began dealing the cards. He'd already managed to sneak a couple of good ones into his hand just by shuffling the deck carefully.

[identity profile] tyki-pon.livejournal.com 2008-07-28 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fine." Tyki took a seat across Allen, waiting until the boy had finished dealing the cards. Which poker game they'd play didn't really matter; he had played various.

One might think it'd be weird to have a card game in the middle of a monster-infested hospital, but the Noah didn't really care. He was too occupied to figure out a way to not end up stripped down to his boxers.

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[identity profile] kagurazuki.livejournal.com 2008-07-27 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/407981.html?thread=32879789#t32879789)]]

The hall wasn't too long, and when they reached the end, Kagura hesitantly pushed the door open. She checked the skies first, looking for any of those nasty bugs from the last time she'd been outside with Bridget, but there was no sign of them.

She breathed a sigh of relief and stepped outside.

[identity profile] ditched-again.livejournal.com 2008-07-28 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
“‘How do you know that’ you ask?! Unlike mortals I have better things to occupy my time with.” The Star Dragon Sword said with a huff as he followed in behind Kagura. The Night Rune glanced around the room before slipping by his young female companion. Keeping his senses on high alert, he made certain that they were not in any danger before turning his attention back to Kagura.

“What if going over the wall isn’t actually an escape?” He asked. While it seemed like a logical thing to do, it didn’t mean it would solve the problem. “You might have escaped, but you would still be stuck in this realm and with no way of getting home. There could always be something worse out there to deal with.”

[identity profile] kagurazuki.livejournal.com 2008-07-28 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Kagura's grip tightened on her weapon as she fought to control her temper. With how wild it was, it took a good amount of effort before she could speak coherently. "You sure look like a mortal to me," she said with a frown. "Like a dirty old man," she added, "so how am I supposed to know you're something else. That's like... like asking why you didn't know I would turn into a pig!"

She crossed her arms and took a deep breath, trying to figure out if coming here had been a waste after all. "It has to be," she told him, "if we could get to town then... then I could call someone. My family is in this world... I'm... I'm almost sure."

[identity profile] ditched-again.livejournal.com 2008-07-28 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
The Star Dragon Sword turned around to face Kagura as she called him a dirty old man. He might be old, but he was neither originally male, nor dirty. It was an outrage to be labelled as something so degrading. He was the Great Star Dragon Sword after all!

“I may be trapped in mortal flesh but it is not my true form! I’ve been stripped of my powers and true form and bound to this useless sack of flesh by whatever powers that dragged me to this ball of dust!” Puffing up his chest, the Night Rune narrowed his eyes as he barked. “And what would that knowledge of your appearance change hmm?! My name is who I am. I physically take on the appearance of a sword to help fight against those vile undead creatures just so then you useless humans can sleep at night despite it being my power that lets the creatures of the night live in the first place.”

Forcing out a ragged breath to calm him down, the Sword shook his head and snorted softly in annoyance. It wouldn’t do either of them any good for him to lose his temper. Besides, he hadn’t come all the way out here not look at the stars – that was the whole reason for heading out tonight.

“Who’s to say you’re even in the same realm as your home?” He questioned. Levelling Kagura with his amber gaze, the Star Dragon Sword studied the young woman quietly for a moment, before he turned his attention away. “Although I suppose there’s no harm in testing to see if your theories are correct.”

How Kagura intended to ‘call’ them was beyond his knowledge. This place seemed far too advanced to use carrier pigeons to deliver messages, but what else was there?

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