09-24-2018, 03:54 PM
When the maine coon felt the Astral Seraph's presence in his head, his paws began to shake even more. Ever since his experience with Ximen, Bucky has became super sensitive to mental manipulation. Originally when Ximen got into his head, Bucky hadn't noticed Ximen sneaking his way in- Ximen tore his leg off as a distraction. Bucky had been focused on the pain, crying and screaming out, as Ximen got his dirty paws on everything that made up Buckingham. After that, when his memories returned to him, the male decided he'd never let someone sneak in like that again. He made sure he would recognize a foreign presence, and expel them if he did not give consent.
Bastilleprisoner's mental manipulation was slightly different though. Back when Ximen got in, the mutated horned cheetah found Bucky's memories himself. Bastilleprisoner on the other hand, was relying on Bucky to show the correct memories. While he understood that Bastilleprisoner should see the correct memory, he did not realize him reminding himself to stay calm and repeating that Bastilleprisoner isn't like Ximen would spark up an unwanted memory. A dark, haunting memory that Bucky did not want to surface.
When Bastilleprisoner spoke up, it was then Bucky was pulled out of his subconscious thoughts. His head quickly snapped up, as he began to look at Bastilleprisoner with alarm. Even before Bastilleprisoner went in, it was clear Bucky was anxious. And when he recognized the male's presence, it got even worse. It was at a point where he was visibly shaking, and instead of Bastilleprisoner speaking up to help pull Bucky back in the right direction, it did the opposite. As the memory began to flash through his own head, the understanding that it's his fault for Bastilleprisoner witnessing it faded. His paranoia went over the edge, enough to trigger the living weapon Ximen turned him into. The Winter Soldier or The Asset, a living, breathing weapon.
His widened alarmed pupils turned to slits, his terrified expression went cold- nearly expressionless. The shaking came to an almost immediate stop, as the male's gaze locked on Bastilleprisoner. Someone else was wearing Buckingham's face, and this particular person has a completely different view of the situation. The Asset could feel Bastilleprisoner's presence in his head, but there's a problem. It has no idea that the Astral Seraph's intentions are good, and would not even dare to think of it.
Invader in mind, expel quickly as possible. Invader risks damaging functionality, attack threat. Aim to kill.
But before the Soldier lunged forward, it noticed the weight on it's head. It's eyes quickly looked up, taking notice of Harland, who looked pretty comfortable resting on the Asset's skull. The Asset wasn't sure how the kitten got there, but they are in their way. The kitten prevents the Soldier from protecting themselves from the enemy. Without another thought, the Soldier quickly crouched to the ground, aiming to make Harland slip off of his head. Once the younger feline was on the ground, the maine coon stood up, cold eyes looking at them momentarily. "Stay," The Soldier ordered, before looking back at his target.
"Target acquired," The Asset spoke in a cold, dangerously low tone, tufted ears flattening to his skull. The male was looking at Bastilleprisoner as if the Astral Seraph was a piece of prey, and he was the predator. His metal claws were digging into the ground, sharp claws that the Asset wanted to dig into Bastilleprisoner's throat. Anyone could tell that the person who was just with them a few minutes ago was long gone. Buckingham Barnes was forgotten, shoved into a dark part of the Asset's mind. It was like Buckingham was chained down, forced to watch the Soldier tear everything apart, and any cries he'd make would meet deaf ears.
Without saying another word, the Soldier's lip would curl into a threatening snarl, ignoring any other voice that spoke up in concern. This tom was the only one detected in his head. If anyone else tried to break entry, then they would become a target as well. Suddenly, the Soldier would lunge towards him, aiming to latch and dig it's metal claws into [member=145]BASTILLEPRISONER[/member] 's neck.
Bastilleprisoner's mental manipulation was slightly different though. Back when Ximen got in, the mutated horned cheetah found Bucky's memories himself. Bastilleprisoner on the other hand, was relying on Bucky to show the correct memories. While he understood that Bastilleprisoner should see the correct memory, he did not realize him reminding himself to stay calm and repeating that Bastilleprisoner isn't like Ximen would spark up an unwanted memory. A dark, haunting memory that Bucky did not want to surface.
When Bastilleprisoner spoke up, it was then Bucky was pulled out of his subconscious thoughts. His head quickly snapped up, as he began to look at Bastilleprisoner with alarm. Even before Bastilleprisoner went in, it was clear Bucky was anxious. And when he recognized the male's presence, it got even worse. It was at a point where he was visibly shaking, and instead of Bastilleprisoner speaking up to help pull Bucky back in the right direction, it did the opposite. As the memory began to flash through his own head, the understanding that it's his fault for Bastilleprisoner witnessing it faded. His paranoia went over the edge, enough to trigger the living weapon Ximen turned him into. The Winter Soldier or The Asset, a living, breathing weapon.
His widened alarmed pupils turned to slits, his terrified expression went cold- nearly expressionless. The shaking came to an almost immediate stop, as the male's gaze locked on Bastilleprisoner. Someone else was wearing Buckingham's face, and this particular person has a completely different view of the situation. The Asset could feel Bastilleprisoner's presence in his head, but there's a problem. It has no idea that the Astral Seraph's intentions are good, and would not even dare to think of it.
Invader in mind, expel quickly as possible. Invader risks damaging functionality, attack threat. Aim to kill.
But before the Soldier lunged forward, it noticed the weight on it's head. It's eyes quickly looked up, taking notice of Harland, who looked pretty comfortable resting on the Asset's skull. The Asset wasn't sure how the kitten got there, but they are in their way. The kitten prevents the Soldier from protecting themselves from the enemy. Without another thought, the Soldier quickly crouched to the ground, aiming to make Harland slip off of his head. Once the younger feline was on the ground, the maine coon stood up, cold eyes looking at them momentarily. "Stay," The Soldier ordered, before looking back at his target.
"Target acquired," The Asset spoke in a cold, dangerously low tone, tufted ears flattening to his skull. The male was looking at Bastilleprisoner as if the Astral Seraph was a piece of prey, and he was the predator. His metal claws were digging into the ground, sharp claws that the Asset wanted to dig into Bastilleprisoner's throat. Anyone could tell that the person who was just with them a few minutes ago was long gone. Buckingham Barnes was forgotten, shoved into a dark part of the Asset's mind. It was like Buckingham was chained down, forced to watch the Soldier tear everything apart, and any cries he'd make would meet deaf ears.
Without saying another word, the Soldier's lip would curl into a threatening snarl, ignoring any other voice that spoke up in concern. This tom was the only one detected in his head. If anyone else tried to break entry, then they would become a target as well. Suddenly, the Soldier would lunge towards him, aiming to latch and dig it's metal claws into [member=145]BASTILLEPRISONER[/member] 's neck.
[glow=white,2,300]show no mercy, for you shall receive none[/glow]
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