5337/All Night Long

From United Heroes MUSH
Jump to navigation Jump to search
All Night Long
Date of Scene: 10 September 2018
Location: Unknown
Synopsis: Summary needed
Cast of Characters: Kid, Caim Kataras




Kid has posed:
It near 2 am again, and still nothing in his usual hunting grounds was going anywhere, anytime fast. The oversized gorilla named Kid was getting mighty annoyed by it. He hasn't been able to sleep well...he doesn't really want too.
    And so he decides to go with his old style of hunting. He finds himself a nice empty abandon building. Only the advnetuerous or degenerate would dare venture in - and being in the epicenter of the city gave him plenty of minds to feel.
    He leans agaist the wall, resumming his illusion of Malcolm. A mobster looking fello if obviously 'mutant'. And than he set out another illusion, one of sound. A eerie violin plays to the minds of some. It wasn't targeted...it fluttered in and out, to lure the adventours or those willing to take risk to come into the building. But who it will attract is hard to say.

Caim Kataras has posed:
    Caim enters the building, looking around for people to fight against. He makes his way to the wall to see the mobster and nods to the man. "Nice night." He says, his voice accented though the accent is difficult to place. He looks around and then back to the mobster. "So all alone? Your brave, I would never be alone in this city. Too many ruffians and villains."

Kid has posed:
    Malcolm doesn't much try to place the accent, he doesn't really care. His eyes, a beastial look to them, stare at Caim, an almost...predatory gaze. Was hard to tell if this man took the bait or not, but why else would he be in this decrepid place? But still, never looks a gift horse in the mouth. He took his time as usual.
    He begins to sign, a watch on his wrist speaking "If that is the case, where are you friends? Or you one of those folks who consider their guns and knives to be their companions?" the tone of the watch was rough, gutteral even.

Caim Kataras has posed:
    Caim signed back and chuckled. "I have been around long enough to know that sometimes friends can betray you, or not simply be there when you need them most. So I continue on, pushing myself to greater challenges." He says aloud before reaching into a pocket and pulls out a cigarette. "I shouldnt smoke but it is a habit I picked up from world war 1. They also serve to bring me closer to other people."

Kid has posed:
    Well, the man signed. What a pleasant surprised. He turns off his watch, it wasn't needed here. "Never heard of this World War 1, cept in passing" he signs simply. "But keep the smoke to yourself. Had way too much of junk like that for my taste" he licks his lips as if remember something...that displeased him greatly. "So Challenger" yes he was calling Caim challenge "What your current goal?"

Caim Kataras has posed:
    Caim chuckles as he puts the smokes away and he just takes a deep breath and signed back. "Well long time ago, I wanted to make the world a better place. Overtime I began to realize that what I define as better, was considered a living hell for regular people. Now my ultimate goal is to make the human race a worthy enough force that invaders will think twice about attacking us." Caim signs back and he just shrugs. "Now, I just try my best to help out when I can and get my thrills by beating the shit out of random strangers who dare pick a fight with me."

Kid has posed:
     Malcolm rolled his eyes. This sounded like typical hero crap, where they try to make things 'better'. When what is better was so damn relative. But he was listeningly none the less. "Well Mr.Change humanity to my will - let me take a guess. Your idea of 'better' was more or less might makes right, military like world? Am I close?" with a sort of sarcasm to the way he signs.

Caim Kataras has posed:
    "It was how I was raised. I have lived long enough however to know that the might makes right approach was a corrupt engine. Survival of the fittest wasnt generally the strongest to survive, but the most adaptable to change. So I act as a villain to give humanity something to fight against. By being a monster, I give something to humanity to rise against. Its probably stupid sounding to you, but it made sense to me. So what about you, what are your thoughts on how to survive in this world?"

Kid has posed:
    "Well arn't you an open one?" Malcolm signs. "Personaly, I have no problem with the 'might makes right' mentality. Guess in someways, I take it in a different form" he notes. The large mobster rolls his shoulders "Definintly haven't been around as long as you have. But yes - adapability is my...forteh. From brute strength to trickery, and interconnected relationships - I employ anything I can to survive. Which considering I really only been in this world a year - I am not doing horribly I would like to think." he signs "And yes, you do sound stupid. Though I am more curiouse to why tell me, a stranger of all things, this? Perhaps you seek a kindred spirit?"

Caim Kataras has posed:
    "I do seek a kindred spirit. I honestly want to rally people under my banner once more. It has been a long time since I lead anyone, and well, I want to give it another go. I normally dont like being the leader but...well" Caim signs as he shrugs. "So you been around only a year...so you must not be human then to have such an appearance."

Kid has posed:
    "Well if you one of those to refer to humans and mutants as different - sure, I ain't human" he signs. "Though to clarify - I only been out here, on my own for a year. I am definintly older than a year. With all the craziness around wouldn't be surprised if there WAS people capable of growing up in a year" he snorts at the thought. "Well, I frankly am merely seeking a meal. If there a kindred spirit out there for me...I probably wouldn't even know it"

Caim Kataras has posed:
    "A meal? You some kind of vampire?" Caim asks as he shrugs as he shrugs. "I am a mutant, my ability allows me to control my cellular structure. I can genetically rewrite my DNA and regenerate by forcing my body to heal at a rapid rate." Caim explains as he watches the man. "On your own for a year and doing good? Better then me."

Kid has posed:
    "Yup. Ironically one of my meals WAS a vampire, if we are going to speak so candidly" he signs. "Been hunting all night without much luck. And right now your looking pretty good. Wonder how many ways THIS can go wrong. Seems like it always does" he grunts as he signs "Still, impressive ability." he rubs his beard a moment before signing "Luck and adaptiblity can do wonders" he signs in regards to being on his own for a year.

Caim Kataras has posed:
    "So what do you feed on?" Caim signs at the man as he watches him curiously. He then looks around and then back to the man. "I have been on my own for...a long time." He says calmly. "Impressive watch. You design it yourself? If you need a job I probably could hire you to work on some tech for me."

Kid has posed:
"Psychic energy. If it got a mind, it will do. And guess what? Doesn't involve killing, less you piss me off or some crap" Kid explains. Though he was caught off guard by the offer. He signs "No. I stole it technically...but I do work on tech"

Caim Kataras has posed:
    "Could always use interesting people to work with." Caim offers as he nods. "Psychic energy, so you feed on the mental energy of others. If you need a meal I wouldnt mind donating some mental energy to you. So far you seem interesting for some goon."

Kid has posed:
    "Goon?" he signs. "Do I look like I work for motherfing assholes or some crap?" he asks. Well he flipped 180...and flips 180 again "ANyways, I would gladly accept a donation. Makes my life easier. Though guess if your staying awake, your more of a snack than a meal. Still, if you got something interesting, I may bite"

Caim Kataras has posed:
    Caim chuckles as he sighs and begins to lay down. "Very well then. I will go to sleep." Caim says as he holds his cane close to him. "Dont try and rob me." He says as he closes his eyes and begins to focus on sleep

Kid has posed:
"....Not quite what I ment" he signs after turning on his watch, since Caim eyere were close. "Guess you will see" and his massive hand grabs Caim head, it was big enough to wrap around it. His eyes glow lightly as he begins to drain Caim. First comes tiredness...than confusion, potential loss of memory, and finally sleep. That normally how things go when he is draining a person. And like most people, once he drains them...he at least has the kindness to put them somewhere relatively safe. Caim probably going to get a good eight hours sleep.