forum Superhero Roleplay [Closed]

Started March 06, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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Dylan brought Avery to the top of the stairs. "Ok. I can make you pounce, you do the scratching. Got it?"

“Kaz? Come on, Kaz, you can do this. Come on, baby,” Vaughn insisted quickly, his grip tightening on Kaon’s arm. He gave Kaon a dangerous look before suddenly taking him to the ground, tumbling to the hard floor with a sharp grunt of pain from his stomach. He pinned Kaon’s arms and legs, thinking that restraining him could help Kaz.

"Motherfucker!" Kaon screeched, more of the dark substance leaking slowly from his eyes and nose. "Let go of me!" Small arcs of violet electricity jumped across his body, but he couldn't seem to muster enough energy to deliver a proper shock. He struggled for a long moment before suddenly going rigid, coughing the same black liquid violently as he shuddered

"What? What're you going to do? Throw me?" Avery questioned Dylan, her eyes wide.

Vaughn grimaced at Kaon’s screams, and partly from being wary of the little sparks. He didn’t move, though, looking down at whoever it was at the moment with wide eyes.

"Motherfucker!" Kaon screeched, more of the dark substance leaking slowly from his eyes and nose. "Let go of me!" Small arcs of violet electricity jumped across his body, but he couldn't seem to muster enough energy to deliver a proper shock. He struggled for a long moment before suddenly going rigid, coughing the same black liquid violently as he shuddered

(cough Language, please. cough)

(Dylan can't see them from the top, so this is going to be interesting…)

"No. Did you ever go down a slide head first as a kid?" He set her down at the top.

Avery's eyebrows shot up as she realized what Dylan was going to do.

"I'm not sure that's a very good idea…" she declared.

(oh, sorry. Kaon is a very angry person)
The coughing finally stopped, and Kaon went still. The blackness began to fade from his eyes, and the antler dissolved slowly into dust. He laid there, motionless for a long moment before Kaz began coughing. He looked up at Vaughn, cracking a small smile. "Well. Guess we learned our lesson about touching space rocks."

(Oh no, Avery is going to land right on top of them or something and Vaughn’s going to have a heart attack lmaooo)

“Kaz,” Vaughn breathed out in a greatful manner, releasing him. Kaz was only free for a member before he hugged Kaz close to his chest, pressing a kiss to the side of his head. “What is this stuff?” He asked, talking about the black substance.

"Well, you get the idea. Ready?"

"Uh…I'm assuming it's some kind of weird demon related thing. Blood, maybe?" Kaz asked, wiping at some of the drying black liquid as he sat up a little

“Blood?” Vaughn repeated in what sounded like a panicked tone. He looked at Kaz with big eyes that were filled with concern.

"Well I mean it could be something else. Don't know, that hasn't happened in a long time. Might be energy runoff, kinda like what happens sometimes with my cousin's roommate. Being an angel isn't fun either, apparently," Kaz said, waving Vaughn off. He didn't need to be concerned, he was fine

Dylan paused, doing a double take on the voices downstairs. No yelling, no sound of combat… perhaps they were done?

He slid down the stairs, holding a finger out to Avery. Wait a sec.

Avery sat at the top of the stairs, watching and waiting. She hated being injured. Hated it. With a passion.

"Kaz! You alive and well down there?"

"Yep, sorry about that," Kaz called from his spot on the floor, giving a thumbs up in their general direction. He was a little tired after that incident, but he ignored it, telling himself he was fine

Dylan went upstairs to give Avery a hand down the stairs, then formed a cane for her.

"It's just until the dizzyness fades off, and you're functioning a bit more, aya?" He took her hand in his and smiled weakly, "I don't want you to break your leg."

To Kaz he said, "So you did what I did. Except it did very different things to you than it did me."

"Apparently. Being half demon sucks normally, but that just gave me the most massive migraine I think I've ever had," Kaz replied, wincing slightly as he realized movement caused his head to throb painfully

"Yeah, well, I had a similar issue. I'm not fully human, if human at all, and apparently that drove my reaction completely haywire. Which reminds me, you never mentioned you were half-demon. That would've been handy to know. The only reason I knew about Vaughn was because the first time we met I tried to kill him, and he damn near broke one of my ribs." Dylan paused and sighed, trying to slow his breathing, then started again, "Sorry. Fun memories, those. Kinda reminds me of E."

Kaz chuckled a little, looking over at Vaughn. "Yep, that sounds about right. Vaughn wanted to break my ribs too when we first met," he said, giving the other a playful nudge before looking back over at Dylan

“And you blinded me for at least ten minutes,” Vaughn added, brows raised at Dylan. He got up from the floor and helped Kaz up, allowing the other to lean against him for support.

Kaz frowned at that. "Sorry, he what?" he asked Vaughn, leaning lightly against him as his head swam with the pain of movement. Kaon had grown quiet, but the migraine almost wasn't worth the silence

“Don’t worry about it. Like Dylan said, I hit him, so I deserved that,” Vaughn said. He knew how protective Kaz could get. And he was right, he did deserve it.

Kaz glared at him, his general protective instincts kicking in on their own. His glare held no real malice though, since the throbbing headache was keeping him from doing much at the moment. "Does anyone have some Tylenol or something? I feel like this migraine is about to kill me," he eventually asked

“I think I have some pain medicine in one of my bags out in the truck. Do you want me to get you some?” Vaughn asked, his tone shifting to more of a concerned one. He wasn’t fond of seeing Kaz in pain, not in the slightest bit.

"That would be fantastic, actually. Hell, I'd call Cas for some weed at this point, or alcohol," Kaz mumbled, the sound of his own voice now beginning to hurt his head

“I’m not kissing you or anything if you smell like weed,” Vaughn commented. He moved Kaz back to the couch, laying him down carefully. “I’ll be right back, okay?”