Afterthoughts-All can join

Posted May 3, 2019, 12:33 a.m. by Ensign Kristiana O’Larria (Engineer) (Melissa Aragon)

Posted by Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm officer) in Afterthoughts-All can join

Posted by Lieutenant Ta’lahali Akera Beveres (Counsellor) in Afterthoughts-All can join

Posted by Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm officer) in Afterthoughts-All can join

Posted by Ensign Kristiana O’Larria (Engineer) in Afterthoughts-All can join

Posted by Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm officer) in Afterthoughts-All can join

Posted by Lieutenant Ta’lahali Akera Beveres (Counsellor) in Afterthoughts-All can join

Posted by Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm officer) in Afterthoughts-All can join

Posted by Lieutenant Ta’lahali Akera Beveres (Counsellor) in Afterthoughts-All can join

SNIP

Lance Noticed the flex he has been trained his whole life to notice things like that and his reaction time was very fast that is what made him such a great pilot because he can react faster than most people. Lance pulled the Mirror back in and dropped a little pallet on the floor. The Small pellet popped and Mist came from it (Mystified holy water) It was the perfect tool to stun ghouls. Then Lance spoke in his native tongue “Qui cum consilio et quid fecisti” (Who are you and what have you done with the counselor) He spoke knowing this creature knew his language he spent most of his life and hunting such things.

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm)

“Quomodo audes te dicere non lingua mea lingua mea!” (How dare thee speak my language without my tongue?) The creature shrieked, shying back from, but it could not escape the grasp of its power. The counselor’s eyes, now black as night, added to the ghoul’s sinister voice. “Ego Aloísii, quid necessitate potius, si nosti?” (I am Aloysius, what more need you know?) It demanded, narrowing its eyes to small, vindictive slits. “Globulo removere, et fortassis non erit tibi amplius.” (Remove the pellet, and perhaps I will tell you more.) A ghoul never answered unless its desires were first met by their scrutinizer.

Aloysius
In Possession of Ta’lahali Beveres

Lance looked at Aloysius “ I know your name that gives me dominion over you now” the door opened full “ In nomine Spiritus sancti Aloisii ego te condemnabo vade ad inferos “ ( Aloysius in the name of the holy spirit I condemn you back to hell)

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm)

Nothing happened. Aloysius smirked, “Homo stultus.” (Stupid human.) He huffed, shaking his head. “You know a portion of my name, Hellsing. You really think I would make it that easy?” He demanded, stepped forwards.

Aloysius
In Possession of Ta’lahali Beveres

OOC: I’ve yet to state his reason for possession to leave it a bit open ended, in case there is anything that could be connected directly with Hellsing’s past to make this a bit more interesting.
- Trin

As she enter lances Quarters The talismans with inside start to hum loudly The talismans we’re weakening the gouls hold On its host. “Stultus daemonium meam incolumem ingressus est locus manducare” ( Stupid demon you just entered my safe space).

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm)

“Et benedicat tibi anima inficitur!” (Curse thee and their wicked soul!) The voice bounced between the eldritch screech of the ghoul and Beveres’ gentle accent. If one looked close enough, they could see the fracture within her eyes as they bounced from deep amber to sinister obsidian; the ghoul’s grip was loosening.

Aloysius
Ghoul

Lance had a small silver cross around his neck. He broke the chain and press the cross over the counselors heart “ In nomine patris et filii et spiritus sancti sanctorum et peto ut luceant in meam et perge in hoc enim intus mali“ (In the name of the Father and of the Son and the Holy Spirit I ask for the holy light to shine down on this soul and continue as The Evil Within) as he was saying the worlds everything around then was getting brighter .

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm)

She had managed to avoid him since their ordeal on the bridge. But Kristi realized she couldn’t do it any longer. There was something that had troubled her since helping the Helmsman calm down enough to shift from … well from whatever it was he had turned into, back into human form. And the fact he had sniffed out the bodies, before they disappeared, well that was an all together different set of questions.

She was standing outside his quarters wearing a crimson red tunic top over emerald green leggings. A gold torn that matched the golden belt around her center and arm band on her upper right arm were all the adornments she wore. Her hair was pulled back in a simple ponytail and she had been on her way to the holodeck to simply take a walk in one of her off world programs when she suddenly found herself outside his door.

She took a deep breath for the second time and tapped the chime. “Perhaps he’s not here and I’m just being foolish…” she half murmured to herself and struggled between wanting him to open the door, and not wanting him there thinking she was some stalker.

Kristi
Engineer

With all the Noise that was coming from inside the quarters lance didn’t hear the chime. As it turns out exercising and banishing a demon back to hell is very noisy.

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm)

Her body shook, the demon’s grip threatening to drag her with it. Despite no obvious damage, Tal could feel the tug of its baleful claws shredding at her body. It burned. “Ut non prohibere!” (Make it stop!) Her voice seemed caught in her throat, spewing from her lips in quick, violent bursts. “Obsecro!” (Please!) She could not stand the pain–the demon’s pain. It’s connection was driven deep into her, forcing Tal to experience the same atrocities it did.

Get out of me! Her mind screeched in a pitiful attempt to force the demon from her body. This is my body–you. Tal bit down on her jaw, jamming her teeth together. Can’t. The force could not be seen, it’s strength coming from within. As she struggled against the creature’s power, Tal could feel her energy depleting rapidly. Have. It. With Hellsing’s last word, the demon was forced from her body, condemned to the depths of hell. “Luno, Hellsing!” (You will burn, Hellsing’s) hung in the room, its echo slowly disipating into the air.

Robbed of her energy, her body feeling as though its spirit had been ripped from its core, the Counselor collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Lt. Beveres
CNS

OOC: Hellsing’s gonna have a hell of a time explaining this to Kristi! Lol
Trin

Lance lifted her to the Couch and laid her down. He then light some incense design relax and revive the soul. As she was resting lance Made some tea that will help her recover. He went to his box and got an other silver cross necklace and put it around her neck protection. Then he finally Heard the door chime. (not good) he thought to himself I have a past out senior officer in my quarters.

“Enter” he called out the doors open to see Kristi there. “Oh hello” she can see the passed out counselor on his couch “you see this is not what it looks like. she was possessed by a demon done exercising the demon from her”

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm)

When the nose beyond the door became loud enough to hear, Kristi also heard two choices raised as if arguing. There was still to much muffled to understand the argument and she’d been about to turn away when something made her start pounding on door.

She didn’t have enough rank to override the door so she beat on it till the silence filled in where the screaming ended. Tapping the come several more times, the door finally opened. She stepped in half expecting to see a mess and lover’s quarrel gone awry. She didn’t expect the councilor to be unconscious on the couch with tea on the table and sage filling the air.

When Lance explained, she frowned and went to the councilor, half pushing him aside. “What do you mean, possessed? That’s ridiculous. I heard you two arguing.” She reached to check the unconscious woman’s pulse then stood up suddenly very protectively between him and the couch.

“Lance… What’s going on? This doesn’t look good. And I should call medical. Do I need to call security as well?” She was trying to be bold and brave. But he’s sense her fear, confusion and her racing heartbeat. Her bravado was tenuous at best. She’s come to see if he was ok… But had encountered something very unexpected. And was quite at a loss how to react.

Kristi
Engineer
(And very scared and confused)


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