#eliminatorleck

[ascarletflame]

@eliminatorleck​​

“Little creatures scurrying to and fro... where is it that you scamper off to? To escape this labyrinthian fog? I wonder if you can, little thing.”

What Leck would see as his friend in scarlet taunts from above, resting lazily in a tree. With newfound freedom, the Nightmare King has chosen to spend the time watching mortals in chaos. It’s not that he hates them or even thinks they should suffer, but it was just ever so interesting.

Will they succeed or will they fail?

[beloved42]

@eliminatorleck  The last time he had woken up in a mysterious city, he was breathing a dense, cold fog.   But he was also wrapped in a thick coat, a note laying in his hands on places to go for food, fresh clothes, he could recall, the writing on the note was familiar even if he could remember nothing else, even if his mind was empty, there was warmth.  It wasn’t like that, this time.  Hell, he remembered everything, everything but the city itself.  Everywhere he went, sometimes he’d get odd senses of familiarity, but not here.  The cluttered buildings all felt...new.  All the vehicles and the lights so clustered together, it did it’s work to make him feel sick, he felt all his organs all tie themselves in knots, he was very, very aware of the shake in his clammy hand.  It was sunlight when he woke up, but now there was nothing but darkness and stars high within the sky. He came no closer to finding the free shelters, or the food stations.  At this point, he wasn’t sure if this city had any. He forced himself to stop, he could feel ambrosia rushing through his eardrums, and stress wasn’t great on a body.  He pressed his back against a building wall, and let himself slid down.  He gently breathed through his nose, wrapping his back arms around himself, letting himself ease up.  He was worried about where to sleep all day, he could let his mind stop working for now

[hcneycrxsp]

@eliminatorleck​

she’s back at Mistwood. She’s here because this is where she saw Sarah’s body. How they just got rid of her. Their OWN kind. She wonders if maybe Sarah’s body is still here. There’s no sign of her mother though. Her mother vanished with the rest of them. There’s no mother, there’s no demons, or that strange gate, and Hattie’s parents aren’t here either. It’s just...The mistwood she remembers Mistwood to be. No thick mists, nothing. It’s upsetting and it’s visible on her face. She can only hope it isn’t true, but there’s that FEELING in the pit of her stomach. She’s about to cry....

....

No...

She’s crying. 

[perpetualquestions]

@eliminatorleck​

“Are you going to demand a vacuum as well? Or are you not that weird?” Curiousity had already met someone else who looked like the man she crossed paths, one who had demanded the small appliance for cooperation. Hopefully this guy would be cheaper; it wasn’t like she was rolling in money. 

[valsharesses]

✖ ———— Your phone is ringing, @eliminatorleck​, and when you pick up, she’s not going to give you a second to speak: “Meet me. Now.”

The designated meeting spot; the upper floors of the Leaping Spider, in a private side room among the clientele for the night.

[bashfullygreen]

​ [ 🍞 ] — “So....if I hypothetically needed you to ...threaten someone or ...snuff them out if they didn’t listen to the threat, how much would that cost?” It didn’t seem like Mizi would be the type to hire an assassin; he looked like a fairly innocent and unassuming individual. However, it was never a good idea to judge a book by it’s cover. Perhaps several years ago Mizi would’ve never even considered going down this route; but times change, and so had he.

He was about to start throwing rocks at people. “I’m not gonna lie, if I had the means to do this myself, I would. But I don’t fight. I’m not a fighter like these other people and I don’t have the guts to do it. I know that. So...” He gestured towards Leck. 

@eliminatorleck

[serenadeofthelovingguitar]

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Klavier cannot help himself but stare.

He has seen so many different people running around in this place, has seen people in all different kind of shapes, from all across the universe. Some more human than others (he thought about his former roommate who looked more like a cyborg than a real human).

But this is a new, even for him.

Uh... I apologize if I may sound rude aber... what are you?

[blazinginvokearc]

Candy Crunch [Spiralefes- Leck]

Stopping over at the themed home goods store after work, Riku found out quickly from the sounds of both happiness and yelps from accidentally biting into an electric VCR that this was one of the events that were going on for Spiralefes. It kind of reminded her of that one show from back home that was an escape room but everything was chocolate...in fact it was nearly plagiarizing with how similar it was. Not that she really cared about copyright law in a place like this. 

A part of her wanted to participate but at the same time biting into a wood desk seemed like a fine idea to get splinters in the mouth. And it seemed like someone else had the same idea as well just standing to the side and watching the other participants.

“Of all the different activities they had here, this somehow is the weirdest one.”

[dimittere]

his first instinct has always been to live off his own wit and skills. while he may navigate the island and its capitalistic ways with grace and SKILL, ganondorf has never found comfort in exchanging money for his clothes or food. by nature, he's a conquerer and a thief, just as his mothers raised him to be THOUSANDS of years ago. even with how easy these conveniences are, they feel far from natural to him. as though there truly is nothing to him but the BEASTLY desire to live for another day. feats of combative prowess and survival are naturally what he's drawn to, tests of his skills in any way appreciated —- though many of these activities are quite SILLY. me, ice skate? would they even provide shoes that fit?

fishing, he could pull off; while the great sea was all but DYING, it endured nonetheless. fish still lingered beneath the waves, struggling to survive in a world they weren't meant to inhabit. ganondorf found some pity in that, this banal need to survive. the remnants of hyrule's fallen kingdom too lingered, a struggle to take whatever they could from the seas. it was a VICIOUS cycle and one he snapped at the bit to end. there's plenty more battles in the here and now, it bears to be said, the shift of his feet sinking into the ice with a force that leaves him surprised in the strength of the frozen waters. he continues to TUG even tighter the fishing pole in his grip. he's surprised too that it hasn't snapped under the weight of whatever it is that he's caught. surely a fish of a greater size than most in the great sea! he flashes sharp fangs with pride with one final tug! a MASSIVE fish landing to flop upon the ice -- at the risk of toppling over the other patrons.

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[isolaradiale]

I'm moving in 3 weeks, so I gonna be a little busy. I would like to put Leck and T'Ana, both from Star Trek, on a Semi Hiatus please. Today is the 10. September.

Placed on semi-hiatus for you! Good luck with the move!

– ⋆ canopus.

[fcxrcin]

@eliminatorleck​

One of the reasons why she hunts where she does is because there’s no one that will be watching. Hansol doesn’t like when someone is there to watch her. Sure, those she hunts are just animals. They’re...something. Better than what she’s SUPPOSED to be eating. It gets the same kind of feeling done. She’s full, she’s satisfied. Or at least her stomach is. 

It’s an easy kill. She should’ve changed into her fox form because then at least it wouldn’t...well, it wouldn’t look like some woman biting into the neck of an animal like some hungry feral person. Golden hues shifts into her honey browns when she spots someone watching. Shit. She lets go of the rabbit, mouth covered in its blood. 

“Uh-Uhm...” 

[ascarletflame]

@eliminatorleck

As darkness swallows him, Grimm’s consciousness returns to his realm where he wraps himself in shadow and nothingness. Thoughts stray away. He doesn’t want to think; not about her, not about how he can never win, and certainly not about the complication of mortal life.

There he rests with his dull anger and the wrongness of it all. In this place where time has no meaning, perhaps he could have spent an eternity nursing it. He has before. But the nothingness eventually fades, and the god stumbles into wakefulness trying to catch his breath as if he were still in that battle to the death.

Grimm immediately notices the searing agony—everywhere that his damn sister had stabbed him. Yet, like Lady Okina said, there is no mark or evidence of anything other than this phantom pain. His shell is pristine, even though his body is wracked with the stress of the past days’ events. 

He forces himself up, but his legs refuse to hold his weight. Again, his body disobeys what he wants. His phone... it’s there, on the table. Grimm crawls forth and reaches up to grab it, letting himself fall uselessly to the floor once it’s in hand.

“...Leck?” he speaks quietly once his call is answered, “I need... you.”

Grimm doesn’t want to explain himself, so he shuts it off before his friend can respond. He’ll just... rest here, now.

[mvrderbot]

@eliminatorleck​​ // sc.​

             “ i’d stand back, if i were you. ” murderbot’s voice was calm and even as it raised its’ arm. there was a slight ‘click’ and the panel on its forearm opened, revealing a sleek built-in gun. it waited a moment until it decided the humanoid wasn’t in danger of being hit, and it fired a standard-issue round at the dummy it had placed a fair distance away. the projectile landed right in the target’s chest area - something that, on a human or a secunit, would have been lethal. even though it had been without its guns for so long, it seemed like it recalibrated everything just fine. its’ weapons systems still worked for the most part - aside from the energy weapon mode. murderbot looked over to the stranger again, allowing the gun to withdraw into its’ arm. “ ... did you want something? ” it was impossible to tell if it was annoyed with such a flat tone.

[palevessel]

This place is quiet, dreamlike. In a way, it feels more familiar than the living city: a welcome reprieve for one most comfortable in the dark.

Any trace of the Radiance’s burning light has vanished from the vessel’s body, leaving wounds that sting in the cool air. For some time, it has remained still, but now it moves with purpose, although limping heavily.

Someone familiar has arrived, and it wishes to meet him. The Hollow Knight looms over the stranger, oblivious to how unnerving its appearance might be.

Your struggle was observed. It is a bold thing, for a mortal to confront the Old Light.

@eliminatorleck​

[perpetualquestions]

( @eliminatorleck​ )

“Hey! Where have you been?”

Curiousity had been keeping an eye out for her one time teacher. It hadn’t been an active hunt, but a casual watch as she explored the city. Surely he’d turn up eventually.

And here he was! Finally! She could show off her new toy.

“Have you done anything interesting?”

[mxonkxss]

@eliminatorleck​

“LECK!” And here she comes, ready to give this assassin the biggest hug anyone could...either want to avoid or ask for, pick your choice. “I’ve been looking EVERYWHERE for you.” The slight pout doesn’t last long, because now she’s smiling like the idiot that she is!

“Are we still down for going to the Mistwood? Oooooor, are you backing out? It’s okay if you’re scared, but I’ll protect you, heeehee!”