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*blink* That went fast.
@ellette-giselle @raxforge @rae @whalekeeperLeo
As elevator doors slid closed Leo pressed a tiny device in Rory’s hand and pointed to his ear. Rory looked at the com piece a moment before fitting it in place.
Leo smiled. “Can you hear me?”
“Yes.”
“Good. I have Quincy’s coordinates in my helmet. It looks like they’re on the fifth floor conference room. Stay right behind me in case they have more than just pocket knives this time. Oh, and be careful with those concussion grenades. They’ll blow on impact. Ready?”
The elevator doors slid open.
Silvia
“Dear God…” The prayer slipped out in a half whisper.
She should have run when she had the chance. Her head hurt where the brute had pulled her hair. There was blood on the floor.
Silvia tried to push the knife away, but only managed to slide a hand over her throat. The knife nickered her glove. Her other hand covered the test tube in her belt.
Of all times to be kidnapped this was not a good one.
“…help me.”
Quincy
Where was Leo? The five year old curled up with his head between his knees. Nobody could hurt him in the blue bubble, but they were hurting FeatherBoy! And the scary guy had fire!
He curled into a tighter ball, clutching The Button.
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the Gork@ellette-giselle @koshka @whalekeeper @raxforge
Alpha
Alpha put a hand to his chest, feeling the warm blood. “Ya know. that kinda hurt. If that had been any other man, you would have won. Well done.” Alpha locked gaze with the men, eyes a furious red. “But I’m no ordinary warrior. Sorry, but that knife stab won’t kill me.”
Alpha reached out his hands, palms towards the men. His hands glowed, showing starkly the black squares embedded under his skin. The knife to the girl’s neck broke free from its owners hands, coming to one of Alpha’s. His other hand pulled to him the knife of his from the floor.
Using his knife, he threw it at the one who held the girl hostage, embedding it close to the man’s heart. It immediately started bleeding profusely. “Sorry, but you were covering your heart with her body, and I hate hitting people with knives in the head or neck unless I have too. Instead, I hit an artery. You have about two minutes before you bleed out.” (yes, i looked it up) “Anyone else want to test my willingness to mortally wound?” He used his hand to pull the knife from the the wounded man’s body, causing the wound to bleed quicker. “I’m not afraid to kill. I was made to kill.”
Sorry, Ellette.
I think it was a mistake to add Alpha to this rp.
And, just so you know, if the agents make a move now, Alpha will be out for blood. He will either wound them bad enough that they are in critical condition, or outright kill them. I will be able to stop him using Grathmere if this goes too far. I will if the agents keep attacking.
Besides…… how do you plan to explain the body when the cops or teachers show up??
Alpha will tell the truth, ofc. And if the cops want to charge him, he will simply be sent home for a trial and set free by the Realn. For Realn, in this instance killing is not criminal because he is protecting someone who is defenseless. Besides, he gave forewarning.
"You need French Toast."
Yep. But she’ll be okay.
*Silvia gasps*
*Leo glares at me*
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the Gork@rae I really didn’t realize how violent this is until now… and just realizing how much more violent it is going to get with Rax… lol, this fun!
I go by many names, Andrew, Andy, Mandrew, but you may call me... BATMAN!!!
*munches popcorn from the void*
My, this is far more violent than even the Character Party ever got!
Any noun can become a verb if you don’t care enough.
Oh, yeah…you’re actually right. At least Nahim didn’t stab Zahlin in an artery…
"You need French Toast."
I PROMISE IT’S USUALLY NOT THIS VIOLENT!!!!! Sure, Marcel went to the hospital after protecting a kid named Pax, and later was kidnapped by some evil demon-like creatures and then rescued and Chase fought Jep who wanted to hurt him, but there never was a death wish on anyone until the Agents came.
"You need French Toast."
This is kinda crazy guys… I went for a nice, peaceful walk in an arboretum for an hour, and this is what I come home to. 😅
@koshka @ellette-giselle @raxforgeMarcel
“Terrorists? What the heck?”
A fireball whizzed through the air and smacked into his wingtip. The edges singed, and Marcel had to clench his teeth to keep from yelping in pain.
He couldn’t combat fire. The longer he stood, dodging attacks, the closer the remaining agents came. The new guy was completely fresh and would take forever to knock down.
“Okay Quincy…” He crouched down next to Quincy’s little force field. “Did you see how I carried the bad guys outside?”
“Yeah.”
Marcel took a deep, shuddery breath. Another set of wings uncoiled from around his torso and wrapped around the force field.
Electricity zapped through his joints, much hotter than he had expected; several seconds passed before he could move. He cried out and stumbled into the air, carrying the precious cargo despite the repetitive shocks.
He crashed straight down the hall, right past the agents. Through the door…
Just as his vision turned black, they fell down in front of the elevator doors. They couldn’t go any farther.
“Everything is a mountain”
Koshka has to reply to that, I think. Leo was in the elevator, right?
“Everything is a mountain”
Yep. I’ll get right to it next break I get in work.
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the Gork@rae @ellette-giselle @koshka @whalekeeper
Rax
“Alright! I get to kill… wait where did he go? Oh, man he just crashed didn’t he. Man. Oh well, guess I have to fight you guys now.” Rax immediately starts firing at the agents, his arms are cannons of fire. Rax keeps on barraging the agents with no mercy whatsoever and shows no signs of slowing down.
I go by many names, Andrew, Andy, Mandrew, but you may call me... BATMAN!!!
@whalekeeper @ellette-giselle @raxforge
Leo
Bing!
The elevator doors slid open. Leo took one step out and gasped.
“Lelo!” Quincy sat surrounded by his shield and feathers. Marcel lay curled on the ground beside him. Shouts and flashes of light came through the open doors of the conference room.
No time to ask questions. “Grab Marcel.” Leo ordered as he scooped up Quincy, sparks flickering across his breastplate, and deposited him inside the elevator. Rory appeared beside him with the pink haired angel kid in his arms.
A shout came down the hall along with the sound of running feet, but Leo had already swiped his key card. They were moving almost before the doors had closed.
Leo kneeled beside Quincy who threw little arms around his neck. A few sparks shot off Leo’s armor, but slowly the blue sphere dissipated as The Button recognized his presence. He smiled and lifted his visor.
“It’s okay Monkey. I’ve got you. That’s alright.” He settled the kid against his shoulder and looked over at Rory. “How’s Marcel?”
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the Gork@whalekeeper @raxforge @rae @koshka
Holy Moly! Things got crazy.
okay, it may have been my Agents who started the trouble, but let it be known that Alpha was the first to kill.
Besides, this is way better than boys trying to ask girls on dates and girls pairing everyone up.
plus, the Agents (my characters) only want to kill Rory. (Also my character) Y’all just poked your noses into it and now you’re involved. 😜
Agents With Silvia
The three Agents slowly looked at their companion, who lay deathly still, face down on the floor. They had been trained to kill from childhood, but after being promoted to Agents they mostly dealt with civilians or interrogated prisoners. They weren’t often in fights that were so against them.
slowly the backed away before retreating down the hall. One spoke into his Comm. “We lost the girl, 231 is dead. What now?”
The AgentsThe stranger started shooting flames at the Agents themselves. 227 dove over a table. “Maniac!” He screamed. “What is wrong with you!?”
Three other agents had escaped out the door and the rest were pinned, trying to escape the fire. Cowards!
Rory
Rory adjusted the strange winged boy in his arms. The kid was unconscious, his head falling back over Rory’s arm. Rory shifted so the boy’s head was against his shoulder.
Leo looked over at him. “How is he?”
Rory looked down at the boy. “I have no idea.” Guilt crushed down on him now that the fight was over. “I did this” he whispered.
Man is born for the fight, to be forged and molded into a sharper, finer, stronger image of God
Ermmm… I haven’t been here a while… heheh… wHaT iN tHe WiDe World iS hApPeNiNg 😳 I want to make my characters do after a long time of being frozen since I haven’t written for them in a while but I’m so lost.
"Great winds of a derecho, you're a scary bird!"
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