Losing control - OTA

[onlyhomemade]

Who: Dominion!Gabriel and anyone I plotted with but OTA
Where: All over Wonderland
When: 19th - 24th/ the duration of the event
Rating: R for gore, violence, language etc.
Summary: Gabriel can honestly say he's only had one death but it's enough to set the event upon him and make his abilities drive him insane enough to start slaughtering anyone who happens to cross his path. Until the others find him and take him somewhere safe to keep watch until this is over.
The Story:

19th Through the mansion and to the bar.

[ Gabriel is already finding his patience is wearing thin. After Michael's visit he's more than a little agitated. The fact that his own brother is suffering and he can do nothing to help him because of his own afflictions, or the fact that the damn event, or whatever this is, seems to feel he needs to practically be inside Michael's head for a front-row seat to his hallucinations. As much as he wants to be there for his Twin he knows he can't and it's better for the both of them if he distances himself.

So he has, but now he's wandering trying to find solace, any peaceful, quiet place where he can sit and he can meditate and try to gain control. He's getting a headache from all the things he's occasionally blasted with, loud thoughts and the feelings of any near by. He grinds his teeth and seeks out the bar to drown himself. ]

20th-22nd Through the mansion and beyond

[Nothings working. He can't sleep even if he wanted to try and shut his mind off. He's weary of this game, angry, on edge. No amount of alcohol can stop this and he can't control it. He's tried everything. He's can't stand this anymore, it's getting worse, the silence between waves is less and less. Soon it's all running together and he can't turn it off. He's not even sure of what he's projecting himself, he's frustratingly aware that if he can hear them they may be able to hear him and know his secrets, his walls are down and there's nothing he can do about it. Every carefully crafted facet of his mind used to misdirect anyone inside it, or at least keep him from allowing any he makes connection with to get in. It's gone. All his defenses and power is worthless to the way he's out of control.

He needs to leave the mansion. He needs to get out and away from all of this.]

(Death toll - Pepper Pots (20th), Lana (21st), Ned (21st), Lilith and Bela harmed.)

End of 22nd into the 23rd Anywhere outside the mansion

[All rational thought is gone. All that consumes him is the rage and the need for blood. It makes him feel so relieved to tear humans apart. He's been caging it for so long now, that utter need and desire for slaughter. Only when he coves himself in their blood and hears their screams of terror and pain can he find peace. No more of their worthless thoughts and feelings. It grows quiet when they die by his hands. But it doesn't last so he has to keep killing, has to keep moving or he'll never sleep. Never regain himself again. It's all their fault. IT'S ALL THEIR FAULT. THEY MUST DIE.]

((ooc: Feel free to meet up with Gabriel, but be warned that if it's after the 22nd it's unlikely he will leave your character alive. If you would like a fight or angry encounter but survive you're more likely before the 22nd is up. I may make a post for him for anyone that wants to remain out of danger but wants to speak with him before he goes bat shit.

Around the end of the 23rd he'll be contained, so I'll make a closed thread for the folks I plotted with so we can take Gabe down and deal with him. You guys (IE this I plotted with) are welcome to jump on that any way you see fit or think is easiest. Interact with gabe or amongst yourselves :3 threadjack away as a mini log within a log.

If you need anything send a PM to this journal or find me on pluck at AceOfSwords))

Comments

[onlyhomemade]

[There was a voice breaking through the rest, scared, lost, confused. He followed it's echo if only to find the source so he could silence it. As he rounds a corner he nearly runs right into Bela and the noise is almost deafening in his mind. He doesn't realize she's muttering to herself as well. Though as they almost clash he gets his hands on her, seething softly as he tries to control his anger and discomfort from her. He likes Bela, he doesn't really want to hurt her but her thoughts are so LOUD. His fingers dig into her, enough to be slightly painful.]

[onsilksheets]

[It's too late before Bela sees Gabriel coming around the corner; it takes even longer for her to feel his hands on her, the way his fingers press in hard. She yelps in surprise, trying to get away from him, struggling a little in the effort.]

Let go of me!

[When she looks up at the face of the person who had her, Bela doesn't see Gabriel. Instead, she sees her father, looming over her and looking just as terrifying as she remembers him to be.]

No. You're dead..you're dead!

[onlyhomemade]

[The screaming in his head is too much and for a moment he loses all reasoning to stop himself. Instead a hand rises and lightning quick strikes her, backhanded, in an attempt to shut her up and silence her mind. He's not thinking clearly or he never would have raised a hand to her like that. He'll even go so far as to roughly shove her back away from him, pressing a hand to his head and seething. He's getting flashes of what she sees, her father, her terror, it's disorienting to say the least.]

[onsilksheets]

[Shock hits Bela first, quickly followed by pain. The last time she felt pain like that was when she was far younger and terrified out of her wits, too scared to move. It was strong enough to split open her lip, something she could tell from the sudden coppery taste in her mouth; it hurt so much. Everything hurt. She cries out when he pushes her away, her hands reaching out blindingly to grab onto something so that she wouldn't fall over. Bela manages to get a hold of a table, steadying herself before looking around for something to hit him with.

She finds a tall, study-looking lamp, picking it up and brandishing it in front of her, taking a few steps towards him.]

Stay away. Or I'll kill you.

[onlyhomemade]

[Gabriel lifts his eyes to her as she continues to yell at him eying her make-shift weapon. He can't help but to laugh at her threat. Kill him. With that? He's not thinking clearly and for one reason or another sees that as a chance to let her try. So he'll charge at her, wings opening and poised for a fight. He'll bring one around to shield himself from the lamp should she honestly swing it. He plans to bowl her over, throw her aside with the same wing and he's not holding back on the force of it either.]

[onsilksheets]

[He still looked like her father. The man was supposed to be dead and yet here he was; Wonderland is toying with her. Playing with Bela's emotions. She could hear the wings unfurling but Bela could not see them. All she saw was her father coming towards her quickly with a look that struck fear into her heart- it only made Bela stand her ground and thrust the lamp hard towards his gut when he was close enough to her. She couldn't allow him to live, not after everything that he had done to her.]

[onlyhomemade]

[The lamp shatters against his wing, spraying glass and plastic or whatever it's made of, like falling stars to the floor. He pushes through it, lashing out in an attempt to knock her prone and throw her hard enough away from him to hit the adjacent wall.]

[onsilksheets]

[It wasn't the result that Bela wanted. Shock and disbelief registers on her face when the lamp is obliterated by some unknown force or barrier; that shouldn't have happened if it was a man she was hitting. Gabriel is successful in knocking into Bela, sending her flying backwards until she strikes the wall, sliding down it into a crumpled heap on the floor. She groans in pain, attempting to get to her feet.]

[onlyhomemade]

[He stalks after her, only to lift a boot and slam it down on a shoulder to floor her again so she can't get up. He'll kick her hard in the torso, once, twice, pushing her up against the wall. He'll then stoop to grab her by her hair and lift her up, gripping under her chin with the other hand and squeezing hard enough that he threatens to break her jaw in his hand.]

Give me a damn good reason not to tear you apart.

[He was too blind by his rage to see Bela, all he saw was some worthless human.]

[onsilksheets]

[She can hear his footfalls as he comes after her, still struggling to get up; it's all in vain when he knocks her to the ground. Bela cries out when he starts to hit her again, trying to protect herself by wrapping her arms tightly around her body. He was too strong to fight off and she can't do much when he gets a hold beneath her chin, applying pressure to it.]

I can't- [Bela gasps, fear in her eyes.] -I can't..hurt you...