Showing posts with label Antonio-wrote-this-post. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Antonio-wrote-this-post. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Body of Evidence.

Antonio here, now that I'm set up in Antithesis I went ahead and investigated the hospital that Paul has visited the night before looking for supplies, it was not particularly easy to get past police and security, I managed to do it without violence. I guess I was inspired by Manic's talk with Paul earlier today, I do believe Paul didn't tell the whole story to Manic, I believe he knows more than he's telling anyone.

One does not walk the path uninvited, one must feel the touch of Slenderman to even withstand it.

The area was still cordoned off and no cleaning had been done, someone people murmured about it being arson... of course it was because a medical storage closet just spontaneously catches fire like that...

Some people are stupid is all I'm saying,, I searched for some clues... the most important thing I found was more of the residue that I mentioned previously... the greyish slick residue that seems to be left after paul goes to the place we now know as the Sanctuary... It was a start... if only that's all that happened... it happened suddenly..

"Hoody, what the hell are you doing here?" said a voice from behind me...


I knew the voice, one of the proxies I had been working with this time last year, Vergil

"Vergil, it's been a while, how's the leg?" I smile

The proxy smiles back, we were always so polite to each other even after Paul and Maya liberated me from the Slenderman's service.I did some questionable things to Runners, and on my way out of HIS service, I did more questionable things to Proxies...

"Well the leg is fine now that you mention it, you almost couldn't tell that someone took a wood splitter to it 7 months ago." He says still smiling, still polite

"Well next time I'll just have to swing harder, I don't suppose your going to let me walk out of here are you?"

"I wasn't planing on it....."

"Well then, catch me if you can" With that I went out the nearest window, dropped about 15 feet and landed on the roof of an adjacent building, I heard the soft thud of him landing behind me, he got a bit faster, but not fast enough

He chased me on for about 4 or 5 blocks till I ducked into a parking garage, the idea was to give him the slip, that didn't pan out, he was still tailing me, but at least we wouldn't be interrupted, I turned and swing high, throwing my Kinetic power behind it, he ducked under it and tried to sweep my legs out from under me, I hoped back, and the real fight began.

We would both throw our best martial art maneuvers at each other, roundhouse kicks, joint-locks, attack each others pressure points, neither of us could land a hit on the other, I even cheated and collapsed part of the floor under him intentionally, to bad there was a nice car underneath it.

He lost balance from it, or at least I thought he did, I went ahead and tried to exploit it, but he caught my punch and slugged me hard in the chest, I flew back, and stopped, he still had hold of me, he tossed me into a pillar and started working my kidneys and lower abdomen, but, he got careless.

I had my back to the wall, getting hammered mostly in my arms, I then let out a shout of Telekinetic force that made him lean back, see video games do teach you something.

Then I ripped a part of the wall off and broke it over his face, and he went down... hard.

While he laid there, I could have finished it, I had a rebar spike in my hand still, I could of drove it into his skull and killed him. I settled for driving it into his shoulder pinning him to the ground, it was a quick fix at best, he could get himself out of it, but he was stunned and howling in pain... I made good my escape...

Now I have enough of a sample to get a proper examination done on it, I won't turn to Manic, his motivation for wanting to get close to us is at question, So I'm keeping the sample refrigerated for now, hopefully someone will get the hint from the skull I drew on the Jar I'm keeping it in and not try to eat it... we'll see.

Because If I can learn what it is, I can use it to find this so called sanctuary...

Oh and Vergil? Do me a favor, read that note I left next to you, and tell your bosses Hoody is dead... My name, is Antonio, and I will not return to the Organization.


Tuesday, May 1, 2012

We lost Maya...

This is Antonio, and the title should speak for itself...

After Maya woke up she went off on her own, she was, quite pissed at me and demanded we split up for the day yesterday, I had gone on recon near certain known Proxy Den's in search of clues to where Paul, or spYder, may be staying...

I came up empty, my mid evening, I got a phone call from Maya, she had stated she saw who she thought was Paul coming out of a clothing store near downtown and was going to confront him, I had urged caution as I was at least 30 minutes away from her by foot...

I know now she didn't listen to me. By the time I got there the police were swarming the area, there had been a confrontation, I won't lie that at first I had feared that Paul had struck out and murdered her. The truth was not much better.

Eye witness state, verbatim, that, A small skinny blonde girl started to chase after a man in a sling with some bandages over one eye, the man had reportedly stopped and started to loudly tell the young woman to back away from him, that it wasn't safe to be near him, Eye witnesses describe, an extreme apprehension and disquieting feeling from the man, almost like something about him felt as one witness put it "Unreal, almost like he wasn't really there at all"

After what I've gathered was only a couple minutes, A store front window shatters and a man, in all black wearing a raven mask, and a pair of farming sickles, leaps through it an attacks the Man and the Woman.  The man, pulls from his long coat, what I determined to be a Bokken made out of a strange black wood, likely painted wood, and started to fight the attacker one handed.

This is where this goes wrong...

The young woman, attempted to aid the Man, with a flurry of kicks and knife slashes, but she was clocked in the side of the head, and was.... Impaled through the stomach... by one of the attackers Sickles... The man, seemingly snapped and with one swing, sent the attacker flying into an ally way, he then thew the Black Bokken out of sight, grabbed the girl, and ran into an ally way, where the eye witnesses loose sight of them...

I should have been there... if I had....

No... I must not dwell on this, information is power right now... I compiled some observations from eye witness accounts that leaves a few inconsistencies.

The owner of the store where the attacker exited from, at no point saw anyone in his store, he did not see this likely Proxy enter the building.

Witnesses state that Paul had actually bought the coat he was wearing in the store, and none of the clerks saw this Black Bokken he was wearing, they did not he was wearing what they thought was some kind of Native American charm on his neck, possibly the same charm he had originally attached to his Bokken...

Paul would not have made it far carrying Maya with one arm, if his other arm is still broken then he would have been caught, Maya was reportedly bleeding severely, but my attempts to follow the blood trail end suddenly, it's worth nothing I spotted... I want to say a clearish-grey residue near where the trail stopped. I scraped up as much of it as I can and i'm going to seek someone with Paranormal education to examine it.

The Black Bokken, is in itself most disturbing, something about the idea of it... is unsettling, where would Paul have found the time to purchase something like that, many Martial arts supply shops in the area do not recall a man fitting Paul's description entering and buying a Bokken...nor do most of them sell them with a black paint or lacquer job on them. It's worth noting that despite the Witnesses stating they saw him toss it under a parked car, the Bokken it self has seemingly gone missing....

That's all I know for now, with just me left, possibly alive, I'm going underground, it may be a few days before I surface to post, I am after all, in the proxy capital of North America with a price on my with a death mark on my head...

Antonio signing off, I'll check from the tablet for comments and e-mails if anyone knows anything.


Sunday, April 29, 2012

Maya's taking a break

Don't worry, this is Antonio, I put her down for a bit of a nap, she needs it, I dislike using my slender powers on her. But when she decided to, when I asked her why she was crying, quite out of the blue, she had replied "Because all the signs are pointing to my boyfriend having just murdered someone in cold blood, and may not even be human anymore" before throwing a lamp at me.

She's resting quite soundly, I imagine there will be repercussions for this later, but it gave me a chance to put type out my observations...

For starters, I taped the some contacts of mine to learn the Identity of the person Paul had killed, the person was, what some would call, a "Fighter", by the name of "Chris Townsend", Originally from Sylmar California, how this runner got this far east will never be known now.

It is likely, that the runner, had seen Paul's Tattoo, and not understanding the significance, attacked Paul first. Another possible explanation is that Paul was guided to that location, by the Slenderman, to kill this runner as part of a contract many proxies enter in exchange for power. Due to intelligence data provided by the Proxies "Manic" and "Kat" as well as data from the person know as "Sammi" that there is a 85% chance this is the case.

Further information gathering about the incident, camera footage in other words, shows that Paul entered the ally way where the runner was found murdered, unarmed, and still recovering from the grievous injuries inflicted on him by the Proxy calling himself "spYder", in this situation, it is unlikely Paul, would have survived such an encounter, only having a 15% chance of defeating even an untrained and inexperienced Runner in single combat. This leads me to the reasonable conclusion that Paul, has in fact been hallowed... or something beyond a normal hallowing if my information is reaching the proper conclusion...

Another interesting tidbit gleamed from "Creative research" of the Pittsburgh coroner's office, showed that the Runner had cleared been killed with the type of blunt force trauma that an *Intact* Bokken would inflict, not a broken Bokken would have as we were led to believe.

If only Manic was in a state to sit down and interview, as of now, he is a dangerous liability to us, due to his multiple personalty disorder, the Intel he provided albeit unwittingly has proven valuable to my efforts to decipher what my friend has become...

When I encountered Paul inside of the path, it was too far down for an unaltered human to withstand with his sanity intact, we know now that he was taken to the path, and likely beyond the past the same day that we faced Ryan on the roof, in other words Paul, if the intelligence is correct, spent 10 days in the path, without seemingly and adverse effects, also the nature of his recovery, impossible as it seems, leads me to believe that the Slenderman had played a massive part, in his recovery. There is also the issue of how, for a lack of a better description, casual he seemed around the Slenderman... this is almost heard of as even his most powerful Proxies feel some measure of terror in it's presence, and most proxies drop in subservience to HIM.

I wish I could talk to the one called "Kat" for a better take, although it seems I'm marked for extermination which would make this impossible, most proxies would be compelled to attempt to kill me on sight at this stage.

Unfortunately this all I know for now, I will endeavor myself to learn more, and report the next time Maya is down long enough for me to use the Tablet to write.

As a side note, before I put her to sleep, Maya went and added the "Paul-is-writing-this" tag to all of his published posts, this will make our endeavors to use his old posts for a source of information helpful, as there may be a few clues in them.