theunwillingwhisperer:

lexcorpslex:

solterraofdark:

lexcorpslex:

solterraofdark:

lexcorpslex:

solterraofdark:

“Fu..Ah! It was the fuckin’ 1800s! How should I know?”  Strains more against the bindings. Damnit. Come on, loosen up!  ”I only know they were experiments that’s it. Fucking q-ball.”

Lex shocked him again, getting irritated. “Try a little harder to remember. A name, anything.”

His god should be fat and happy with this, was his miserable thought at the pain that surges through him-again.  

“Like. I. Know. It was before I was born-asswipe.”

“I’m sure your maker would have kept you. Examining your talents.” Lex sucked at his teeth. Solterra was useless to him, unable to give him even a piece of information. He instructed his men to bring him a vat of acid. 

 ”But since you can’t recall anything you’re no longer useful to me.” To his men he said, “Dump him in the acid but make sure you knock him out first. he’s resourceful.”

Sucks in his teeth, “By the time I came around, the project was derailed.”  Concentrates harder.  This is going to probably kill him-well there’s a relief there- but more to the point, he’s beyond caring and tries harder. 

Come on Come on Comeoncomeon!

The floor rumbles and the room shakes, interrupting electrical circuits.  Hopefully it’ll release him..maybe?

Grabs the nearest table as the floor shakes beneath him. “Hurry up and knock him out before he destroys the building.”

 a few men in costs made their way to Solterra with a gas tank and a gas mask, securing it tightly over his face before turning the tap and gassing him.

Thane bit his lip, starting to really get worried. Sol was supposed to meet him for a date. Sol had a habit of disapearing for days at a time, but he bever missed a set date. Especially without calling first to reshedual. He grabbed his spellbook, opening to the right page that would open a portal to wherever Sol was and allow him to talk to Sol. He mumbled the spell, closing his eyes to focus and opened the small purple portal. “Hey Sol, you’re late for our date night. What’s that I hear in the backround?”

Struggles against the gas mask. Trying to use his light powers to blind them. Damnit to all hell. This is why he hates group fights.  Damndamn-Thane?

Takes a moment to yell for him-still spilt open because unless Lex closed him up, this..is pretty exposed.