paixaomods: (Nobody)
paixaomods ([personal profile] paixaomods) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2012-07-23 01:04 am

Falling Sky [active/open]

Character(s): Anyone and everyone
Content: The domes are falling!
Setting: Entirety of Paixao
Time: Week 42
Warnings: Probably violence and injury.
Note: This will be multi-thread style. Feel free to toss your characters wherever they may be!

There was a loud bang and suddenly the painted skies of Paixao began to crack. Angels and clouds separated from the mural they had once been apart of and began to fell to the earth, crushing anyone and anything they managed to land on.

They were the first, but they certainly weren't the last.
somethingblue: secret_x_garden @ LJ (☇ but how can biting be bad?)

[personal profile] somethingblue 2012-10-03 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Grunting, she moved from being trapped under the beam thanks to both of their help. Lifting herself to her feet, she pressed her hands to her stomach and wheezed a breath, turning on her heels to look at them both in thanks, though worry remained etched on her face. The place was crumbling to bits, she hadn’t been there long enough to deem it her ‘home’ but it was a place near to her heart — she could talk with the Doctor here, be with him as a ‘human,’ she hated the thought of losing it now. What would happen to the people?

“Pain is something I can do without from here on out, thank you so much.” It was spoken to no one in particular; she looked to the others and frowned at the Doctor.

“I did not see myself in passing but I can help you locate that silly box, Thief.”
halvedhowl: (Human - uncertainty)

[personal profile] halvedhowl 2012-10-06 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Box? They were looking for boxes now? That... hardly seemed important, but who was Blue to judge? She crouched back, a hand still hovering out in case the woman needed it, and looked to the Doctor for direction.

"Now what, then?" she asked.
shout_geronimo: (An uncanny investigation)

[personal profile] shout_geronimo 2012-10-27 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Once Idris was free, the Doctor set down the beam and moved to support her, worry etched on every line on his deceptively young face. "Once we get somewhere safe, I can tend to your wounds." He glanced around, then, as though hoping his TARDIS would suddenly reveal itself. "We just need to get out of here."

He looked back to Blue. "If we find my TARDIS, I can fly us out of here. She should have enough power built up by now."
somethingblue: secret_x_garden @ LJ (☇ hush little boy)

[personal profile] somethingblue 2012-10-31 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Taking the woman’s hand, Idris stumbled nearer to the two, taking a moment to readjust herself being that she was in pain — an unfamiliar sensation despite having been through it once before. One time simply didn’t do it proper justice it seemed, she could do without it for the rest of her life within the fleshling body she’d taken host to. Standing now, with both of their assistances, she pulled her hand back and nodded in thanks to the woman before turning her attention onto her thief.

Lifting a palm, she touched his cheek and brushed a thumb along the bone there, lightly shaking her head. “You fret of many things already, Thief, do not worry of my current state. It will take more than a fallen beam to keep me down.”

Turning her gaze to look around themselves, she frowned. “Damn this hunk of flesh,” she grumbled. “If only I could track myself, it would be so much easier.

Where was I stored before this mess? I can’t have gotten too far from you.”
halvedhowl: (Human - a  'lion' huh?)

[personal profile] halvedhowl 2012-11-03 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
...Now Blue was completely lost, just staring at the two, openly confused. They at least seemed to understand each other.

She just... had to work through the things she didn't understand.

Squeezing the woman's hand, she asked the Doctor, "Do you remember any landmarks?" She knew the city's layout pretty well, even if it was rapidly changing around them. "Or... something from the ship that I could track by scent?" She glanced over at the woman, uncertain. She had some connection to the ship by the sounds of it, but... well. Blue's tracked people before. Or clothing. A ship though... She wasn't sure it was possible.

It didn't matter how... they just needed to get out of this city as soon as possibly.