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nextgen_deviant ([info]nextgen_deviant) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-02-05 23:49:00


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Entry tags:alex bowmaster, eternals, franklin richards, giovanna bennet, inactive - dae, inactive - dj whedon, inactive - dream catcher, inactive - julian gallo, inactive - lyta braddock-worthington, inactive - pauline argosy, inactive - valeria richards, melanie hall, nicholas salem, npc team - deviants, npc team - marauders, plot-"eternal damnation"

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The Eternals had always been a race that sought out the cold. It didn’t come as a surprise that their two cities of Olympia and Polaria were situated in the coldest climates on the planet. Olympia was in Antarctica, well secluded in a very desolate location. Only the most hardy and stubborn of humans would hope to find the city and even then the residents didn’t like interlopers.

The Eternals were a reclusive race, but there were a few who ventured out to mingle among their cousin humans.

Another race, the deviants, were another creation of the Celestial, were the enemies of the Eternals. They wanted to enslave the humans and rule the Earth. The deviants had always been stopped by the Eternals, but the shift of power was now changing.

The Deviants were stronger than they ever had been. They didn’t have the numbers they had had in the past, but now they had powers they never had. Powers that could now help them stand up to the accursed Eternals.

They climbed out of the cold waters and onto the ice shelf and headed for Olympia. An ally waited for them not far from the city.

Today was the day the Eternals would fall and the Deviants would start their rise to power.



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In New Orleans...
[info]lytaworthington
2010-02-06 05:59 pm UTC (link)
Lyta sat up in bed with a start. Her whole body was shaking, her breathing labored, and she was in a cold sweat. Something terrible has happened, and she can feel it. She doesn't know what, but there's something not right.

Still shaking, Lyta climbed out of bed, threw her bathrobe on over her nightgown, and made her way down to the kitchen, to grab a glass of water to at least attempt to clear her mind. She doubted she'd be going back to sleep anytime soon.

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Re: In New Orleans...
[info]vicious_cycle
2010-02-06 06:13 pm UTC (link)
He had barely felt the psychic shock of the Uni-Mind. The Rider is somewhat sensitive to such phenomena, but its more about protection from it.
Its as he's pondering that, that certain other cosmic events are occurring. As he's about to greet Lyta, Nick's hands catch fire, then his skull - except he's not the Rider. The kitchen fills with the smell of burning flesh and hair, as a great wrong occurs, and the dead return to life. The soulless living battles with the demon, before both are overwhelmed. Nicholas passes out, his human form returned and healed, but the charred smell remains, and his wide open, but unseeing eyes are still blazing with hellfire, as are the pentagrams scarred into both hands.

Yeah, things just got worse.

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Re: In New Orleans...
[info]lytaworthington
2010-02-06 06:26 pm UTC (link)
Lyta was still shaking as she went to grab a glass of water. She gave a Nick a weak smile as he entered the room, and then her eyes went wide as she watched him burst into flame. She started to shake uncontrolably as the battle went on around her, the glass in her hands slipping out of them and shattering into a million pieces on the floor. Her heart was racing when the fight ended, and she found herself slumped on the floor. Seeing Nick passed out on the floor, she crawled over to him, not noticing the prick on her skin when one of the shards of glass made contact with her hand. Her head was pounding. "...Nick?"

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Re: In New Orleans...
[info]vicious_cycle
2010-02-06 06:35 pm UTC (link)
His head lolls to one side, eyes still flaming bright, as are the pentagrams on both hands - thankfully facing upward, so nothing is catching fire yet.
Still, the glass that shattered and landed in his hand has melted completely and fused to the flesh, no doubt its plenty hot.

Its not real coherent, but he's mumbling something. The only discernable word in it being "Hell."

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Re: In New Orleans...
[info]lytaworthington
2010-02-06 06:45 pm UTC (link)
That...can't sound good. Lyta shivered, stopping dead in her tracks.

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