Hey, You're a Crazy Bitch

Summer 2021, Week 2

Friday midday

Henry Park, The Wards

Blue Phoenix

The young Vigilante grins under his mask, impossible to hold hack his excitement. Powers, costumes, like the stories he grew up hearing. He sits in the darkness, waiting for signs of trouble. His first night, first attempt to use his gift around others, and for good. I wonder if I'll have a rival, a nemesis? His mind wanders the possibilities, ignorant of the dangers that come with this new life.
The Wards, hardly anything to be proud of, but the people here probably need my help more than downtown, and it's a fine place to start if he was serious about this idea.

White Lotus (Female)

It had only been a few hours since we arrived in this miserably dull city, a long plane ride. Then a speedy limo right to the penthouse, our home for the next few months while they play shows in the local area. As well as our new home base while we are touring in the states. Stretching her long legs, she purred licking the bits of blood of her nails. A few hours were all she needed to tell her bosses she needed to sleep and pop open that old leather trunky she carries with her every were. Slipping into a skin she was a bit more comfortable with she snuck out of the Hotel view the fire escape and into the city proper. Five minutes of walking and she found her first...victim, A poor soul wondering the streets late at night. A wink and the promise of some alleyway fun, then nothing but blood. She had dragged the poor man off into an alley way just a block from the park before opening him up. Slitting his throat, she called his blood to her having it dance across her fingers before slowly but steadily stripping the skin from his bones. It was an ecstasy like no other. She was panting by the time he was nothing but a pile of bones. The blood floating around her falling to the ground like petals from a tree. She was walking off the cool herself down, pacing down the park with a drunk smile on her face, and bits of blood dripping off her long-manicured nails.

[Type 1: x1 Minor, -1 EP (24/25)]

Blue Phoenix

It wasn't long after the sun had set, that there was something to investigate. A noise, a shout if some kind maybe? Hard to hear, but distress was the best explanation. He made his way through the dark, lit by the dim street lamps that guided him, until, there. An alley, and a smell, disgusting. He turned the corner and was greeted with a sight he could have never prepared for. A man, some uptown horn most likely, torn apart, throat opened, bloodletting occurred here. Christ! The fuck is that? His shock was escaping. He approached cautiously, eyeing the dark ravine that held this atrocious event. The killer isn't here. He examines the blood, there's a much. God... fresh, no rigor mortis yet, must have been within an hour. The sorry man must have thought he could score an easy date. He searches the corpse, or what's left of his clothes, and finds the I.D, Henry Williams, an aerospace engineer. And a fool.
He sets the wallet by the by the corpse and looks around for any clues as to who the killer may have been, and where they went.

White Lotus (Female)

They walked with quiet the pep in their step, not even the cold evens wind could ruin their moment, though it should as this body wasn’t used to the cold... nor wasn't it dressed for it. While They weren't trying for it. They were currently dressed as a lady of the night. A simple button up top, unbutton with no bra that seemed to cover her chest as if by magic, and skintight jeans torn in several places down her bare feet. She had ditched her heels when she entered the park, hoping to find a homeless living in the trees. Surely there was one or two just waiting for her to fulfill her need. Licking the last bit of blood from her left hand she used the bit on her right to touch up the red eyeliner she wore. It had been almost two weeks in her box, so it wasn’t the best job. She would need to reapply it after a shower… at some point

Blue Phoenix

There, blood splattered on the wall, this mauling could be done only by a monster. He takes a temporary cell and calls 911, letting the police know the details, the lack of enthusiasm from the line is disappointing, to say the least. He hangs up, and sees faint footprints leading out of the alley, down the street, blood-stained tracks. He sets off in the direction of this killer, leaving the corpse to the cops.

Storyteller

The footsteps would lead right to her thrown aside heels, tossed towards a trash can next to the entrance of the park. The heels were non-descript and just an off brand like one would find at wall-mart. From there, there was no trace, but shortly after our hero entered the park there would be the very, very feint sound of a scream, off towards the center of the park. Pushed aside our villain was working her magic on a poor homeless camp, having killed two with her knife, and was currently... Working on the third with her powers, a small flurry of red petals surrounding the Man as she watched on with a pleasurable glee

White Lotus (Female)

tell me again how much it hurts... dear... let me hear it one more time… what ... what's that a little louder They laughed loudly as the man struggled to speak several petals having formed inside the man’s throat leaving him gasping and choking on his own blood, every movement pushed a limp, or his torso into the small whirlwind around him flashing at his skin and deep into his muscles

[Type 1: x1 Normal, -3 EP (21/25)]

Blue Phoenix

He didn't hesitate, he lifted up, and flew towards the scream, faint, but unmistakable. He flew into the park, coming into a clearing, the small pond and benches giving a deceptive feeling of serenity. There. Bodies, and someone being attacked?

[Type 2: 1x Normal, -3 EP (22/25)]

He stayed low, but hesitated to touch land, and slowly moved towards the killer. Time to see if I'm cut out for this... He fought to swallow his fear and shouted at the killer. "STOP! Let him go"

White Lotus (Female)

Let him go ? Sure, He was starting to bore us. They gave a girlish giggle and pushed the man back. The mortal’s eyes went wide as she did this. Having shoved him right into the storm of blades. He came out the other side like a hand shoved through a shredder ,Piece by gooey piece. Blood and Viscera Sprayed through the air, towards the hero. the blades wouldn't shred through bones, not at the level she was pushing. Merely slicing into the hard carbon of the homeless man’s bones before dissipating into small pools of blood, Removing any trace of the petals. They licked blood off their lips and rolled their blade, a small 7-inch barber straight razor between their fingers You on the other hand darling, look like you'll give us plenty of fun.

Blue Phoenix

He turns his head for a moment, holding back the urge to vomit, that would end badly in this mask. He peers back at the killer, scared to look away for even a moment. Seeing the man fall dead, his mask covers a look of anger, hatred, disgust. "You're sick, disgusting," the teen gave his best impression of a superhero, speaking loudly and clearly.

White Lotus (Female)

That's it little rabbit, god I love to hear those words. Now let’s try, it hurts stop it! With a cry of glee, she lifts up her left hand, the blood that had splattered towards the hero, rising up slowly from the ground and hardening. Looking much like a small storm of Cherry blossom petals falling from the sky they started to spin before one by one being Launched towards the hero. A gleeful laughter echoing from her

[Type 1: x1 Normal, -3 EP (18/25)]

Blue Phoenix

He tries his best to move away from the attack, flying back, managing to avoid some, but his arm is cut deep, and one enters his side. He manages to resist the cut, but without preparation it took much more effort than he'd have liked.

[Type 1: 1x Normal, -3 EP (12/15)]

He is quick to shake off the pain, adrenaline pushing him to fight on. He quickly flies towards the killer, arms outstretched, and attempts to out a right hook through their chest.

[Type 2: 1x Minor, -1 EP (21/25)]

[Type 1: 1x Normal, -3 EP (9/15)]

White Lotus (Female)

She didn't even bother to move. Rather she took the right hook and flew back with it. Laughing maddeningly as she felt her ribs crack... Coughing up blood she winked to the boy. The blood seemed to hang in the air between then before she spoke. "I Told you, I want to hear you say it" The blood Hardened and slashed forward Little straight razor slashing across the boy’s mask before Swirling back. In such close range she could easily control the storm of petals planning on having them embed themselves into his back. Both her hands holding onto his fist. She was strong, but no stronger than a person who worked out regularly. Her body perfectly toned.

[Type 1: x1 Normal, -3 EP (15/25)]

Blue Phoenix

He wasn't sure what would happen, but he did little to prepare for another attack. The petals tear open parts of his costume and leave bits of shredded latex in the grass. His body is covered in cuts and scrapes. This lady's ridiculous, gotta get away from these blades! He flies up about a dozen feet, and looks down at the killer, thinking. "Give it up, lady, there's no need to get yourself killed, you can get help." He speaks out of necessity, but a sliver of hope still holds this manic may see reason.

[Type 1: 4x Minor, -4 EP (5/15)]

[Type 2: 1x Minor, -1 EP (20/25)]

White Lotus (Female)

Looking up she all but purred. Falling to her knees in rapture as the boy’s blood dripped slowly from his perch high in the sky down onto her face. Like a fresh summer rain, she felt it fall across her cheeks. Opening her mouth, she took every top she could manage loving the deep iron filled taste of it. "To think you should give me so much more than just a bit of word play. Truly you know the meaning of foreplay" Opening her eyes she gazed up to him in bliss. reaching out with her right hand she held her palm open watching the blood drip down across her fingers, as if waiting

Blue Phoenix

He was taken aback at first, as if he couldn't comprehend the scene unfolding. A brief moment of shock passes, and his composure returns. That is another level of creepy... He grabs his forearm for a moment, then lets go. "I can see the passion you have for what you do..." He slowly begins to lower, the blood spills out of his arm a bit more, hitting their face below. "Is this what you like?"

White Lotus (Female)

"Yes, Gods above yes. Give me...give me more." Her breathing was heavy, rapid, Needy. She was in ecstasy, so much blood... So much pain she needed more...No she needed all of it... every drop of pain, every drop of blood this man could give. She wanted it all. Opening her eyes as the man slowly lowered himself to her she giggled manically and slammed her hand shut the blood crystallizing into her petals in a trail back up to him. In less than a second it reached where the blood was leaking from his arm. Crystallizing around the wound... blossoming like a flower before popping. With nothing but wet, weak flesh to tear through the crystals show in all directions... Both away and towards the wound proper.

[Type 1: x1 Normal, -6 EP (9/25)]

Blue Phoenix

A chunk of flesh is flayed from his forearm, and he lets out a pained scream. That BITCH. He flies as fast as he can into the killer, undamaged arm outstretched. He lets his flight do the damage, sending his first into the side of her skull as hard as it can, his hand being fractured from the impact.

[Type 1: 1x Normal, -3 EP/ 2x Minor, -2 EP (0/15)]

[Type 2: 1x Strenuous, -15 EP (5/25)]

White Lotus (Female)

This time noticing the punch would possibly kill her, she did actually try to defend herself. Poor child had given her just what she needed. Her face and head covered in his sweet, warm blood. Shifting to catch his first head on, where her skull was the thickest, she stared down her attacker, giving him a wink as the blood on her face harden making sure even at his full speed, he would have plenty of time to see just what he was doing. Her face blossoming like a rose of razors and blood, she wouldn't stand her ground however, she would instead let herself fall so to cushion the blow as much as she could.

[Type 1: x1 Normal, -3 EP (6/25)]

While she doubted harden blood would do much to soften the blood, she hoped it would allow her skull to stay intact from the impact

Blue Phoenix

The impact would be more than lethal to any human, but the protection, and his weakened state did little to stop the enemy. He watched as the woman fell over, and police sirens screamed in the park, they finally arrived. Decided it is best to not be seen around corpses, he uses his remaining strength to rise, and fly away from the fights, his blood and torn costume staining the park grass

[Type 2: 1x Minor, -1 EP (4/25)]

White Lotus (Female)

She didn't move for a small while laying back and enjoying the wonderfully feeling of blood trickling down her face. Leaking from her face to the ground she feigned her own death. Loving how the pain echoed through her form. She found one... Someone to give her endless amounts of pleasure. Opening her eyes, the blood on her face softened falling to the ground in a puddle as she slowly but steady sat up. Seeing she was alone in the dark, red and blue lights glaring not too far off she sighed. her play time was over. Sitting up she groaned. Limping away from the park with a wide eye grin on her face. This was just beginning, and she was loving every second of her new life in America.

Type

Record, Historical

Medium

Digital Recording, Text

Authoring Date

July 2, 2021

Authors

• Elijah Valentine
• White Lotus AKA 꽃잎