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Day 5 Morning
Morning: 6:00am - 12:00noon
[ IRL Timeframe: August 28th - SeptemberThe strangest part about the morning of the fifth day is the silence. There's no earthquake like day four started with, there are no horrible hero-kidnapping shenanigans, and there are no glowing cracks in the ground. The cracks from before are, unfortunately, still there. But there's no glow now, no sign that anything out of the ordinary was going on.
At least until after sunrise.
The morning is shaken up by three significant events of varying intensities: The Wizard, Four, and the unknown child that had appeared on the mountain. The heroes could've easily guessed that things wouldn't go smoothly for anyone. With impressive teamwork the previous evening, they'd brought that unknown child to Harsen Island's only actual hospital in Far Haven.
Unfortunately for everyone, the doctors really can't tell much of anything. None of their machines can get a reading of... anything. There doesn't seem to be a pulse, the child doesn't even appear to be breathing. The only thing that anyone's been able to comment for certain is that the child's eye glow matches the glow that everyone had seen coming out of the cracks in the ground. That's not a good sign at all!
The Weather
- Eerily still.
- 72°F / 22°C
- A little hotter today.
Prompts:
- 06:00am Train Station, Craydon: Anyone going for a walk in the Craydon area is going to be in for a surprise: There's a new crater. Laying sprawled at the center of the crater is the Wizard, unmoving and unresponsive. Standing on the defensive is Ten, and he's already urged several locals away from the scene. Despite wearing a pair of shorts and an "I love the beach" T-Shirt, he's looking surprisingly intimidating with all of his fingers turned sharp as needles. Looks like he's not letting anyone close to the body of the Wizard! For anyone who gets a look, there's a very clear scorch mark like she'd been blasted by something... and whatever that something is, it isn't here anymore. By the time social media has started buzzing about it, the hashtags of #heroeswin and #goodprevails are almost instantly coined to celebrate. Better go make sure the Wizard is dead, heroes!
- 07:00am Train Station Video Stand, Bamborough: Apparently unfazed by the events transpiring in Crayon, Four has arrived at the train station in Bamborough to capitalize on sales in the tourist region of the island. Fortunately for everyone, they're offering the full 9-hero-set of videos for every one of the heroes that had participated in their game shows the day before. There's a special discount for participants: It's free! For tourists it still costs money, but no one's buying it. They'll be visibly losing their optimism about sales opportunities by 8am. And to think, they even put out a tablecloth and designed their own poster to go above them to advertise! Their handwriting isn't the worst!! (They think that, but they're wrong.)
- 08:00am Harsen Island Regional Hospital, Far Haven: When the child wakes up, it happens abruptly and without warning. They sit upright, eyes snapping open to look at the room they're in. Unfortunately for everyone inside, they turn to the window in their room and detonate it. For anyone watching, a visible blue glowing circle appears on the wall a second before it explodes outward. The child hops to the ground a moment later, their feet clacking like glass strikes stone, and they move to leave. If anyone's in the room, now's the opportunity to stop them. If no one moves to stop them, they'll be jumping out of the window.
Procedure:
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Their eyes snap to Zafika as they sit and get their attention and--
Oh.
Zafika's intentions don't line up at all with what the child experiences. They go tight as a spring, like a frightened animal, when they see the glowing, floating spots of light in the room. Those are threats. Those are dangerous. Their eyes are locked on the floating motes of light, darting between the nearest ones several times. There's an unmistakable shifting of glowing streaks below the translucent cyan sheen of their skin a second before they snap their finger down from where they'd been pointing at Gyre's shield. Now their finger is aimed at the floor. The floor that is, unfortunately for everyone, far less durable than Gyre's knight shield. A beam fires out from the tip of their finger and into the floor and--
The ground shatters like ice. The splintering spiderweb cracks glow bright blue as they fracture every inch of the floor.
In the ensuing chaos, they point their hand at the wall of the room below and detonate it outward too. They leap off of the falling debris, escaping their newly created path of destruction in the building. They are leaving and they are running.
[ The child has exited the Hospital and is on the run! Who will give chase? ]
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She beelines towards the child, trying to intercept him but in the less threatening way possible. If he is who (or what) she thinks he is, she definitely wants to be on his good side. As she approaches, she does so with open palms, to show him she's unarmed. Her eyes linger on the collapsed section of the hospital for a moment before focusing on the kid again, as she gives him a shaky smile.] Hey, kid - are you okay? I'm not gonna hurt you, I promise.
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[ They do, however, immediately redirect. They get really low, skidding their legs out along the ground to slow themselves before they plant their hands down and-- start running again, this time at a perfect perpendicular to their previous path. They've taken a hard left, away from the hospital, and straight towards a fence. It uh... It looks like they intend to run and jump the fence? ]
[ What now, Olivia? Call out? Call for backup? Give chase? ]
[ Can they even climb a fence, or are they about to go through it? So many questions. ]
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Regardless of her probably bad ideas, her instincts had already kicked in and she had immediately started chasing after them - except she'd quickly realized that that's obviously going to make them keep trying to escape her. Instead, she tries to keep up with them, running alongside them but keeping a few feet of distance so they know she's not trying to grab them.] I guess it is a nice day for a jog! [She comments lightheartedly, glancing at the kid. If they jump the fence, she'll be right by their side jumping it too. She has absolutely no idea about how to show a terrified small person that she's possibly on their side, but escaping with them is a start?]
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[ For now, they're determined to keep going. They leap the fence, surprised to find Olivia still tagging along. They aren't as panicked, but they still look ready to bolt if she tries to attack. ]
[ They open their mouth like they're going to say something, close their mouth, open it again-- and decide not to say anything. Instead they just keep moving, their pace is slow enough that it's more of a power walk now that they're over the fence. ]
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[ When they speak, it's like the air around them both crackles with an impossible intensity. There's electricity in the air, crackling and sparking like magic, but it doesn't hurt. It does, however, make all of Olivia's hairs stand on end (maybe not the ones on her head though.) ]
"Qu' ajra aj ecq ajivqu, Qu sef' us qufiiv ci'us ajra." [ They answer, watching Olivia for a moment to see if she understands. ]
[ She definitely doesn't understand. No one understands. So they keep walking, unfazed by her not knowing. ]
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That definitely doesn't sound like a language she's heard before. She's kind of fascinated! She wonders if anyone here has the power of instantaneous translation, or something.] Sorry, I don't... hm. You don't understand me either, then, do you? [She rubs at her chin in thought, watching them as she asks first in English, then Spanish, then broken French. She doubts they'll understand any other language but their own, but it's worth a shot. She keeps pace with the kid, wondering how else she could communicate with them... maybe drawing? But for that they'd have to stop walking first, and they seem determined to keep moving.]
Ah, what about a name, at least? [She makes sure she has the child's attention before enthusiastically pointing at herself.] Olivia! [Then, she points her finger at them, without moving her hand close to them at all in case they get spooked, and gives them a nod. What's your name?]
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Qu ci Qu aj firafiraqu ci? [ And then they point at themselves and add: ]
Sxicq (Zzih-k)
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Fuck, I wish I could understand you. Bet you have a lot of interesting things to talk about. [She muses, mostly to herself. She stays quiet after that, continuing to think on the drawing-to-communicate idea as she walks with them.]
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[ They've slowed to a walking pace by now, making their way casually and steadily towards their intended destination. They need to see the ocean. They need to get there. ]
[ It seems like, for the most part, Olivia and the child make their way uneventfully to the pier... or at least, we wish that would happen! Instead, Olivia is going to be unfairly slurped into a fight with Five! ]