Angel
"Don't trust her", Xander whispers viciously keeping a wirry eye on willow. "She's evil...Worse than you." Normally such a blatant lack of respect would warrent punishment, but spmething is obviously wrong here and it goes way beyond what Xander just said to me. So I give him a curt nod to show that I understand, but give him a meaningful look even as I move to stand beside him making it very clear that for me to do that he has to behave.
"No fighting," says a young girl sternly shaking a finger at Xander. "It's against the rules." I narrow my eyes and I can hear the faral growl escape my throat as she walks away out of view and I suddenly feel a brief charge of power. "To market to market to buy a fat pig." Something is defenately wrong here and she has something to do with it, I can feel it and I Don't like being in the dark... Figuratively.
"Does anything feel different to you, Angel?" , willow asks curiously and I feel Xander tense slightly at my side. "Something's going on and we should find out what, but instinct might help us out in the long run."
"A few things", I say absently watching the door before turning to the wicca. "Don't you feel it? Things are defenatly differant... but what?" I feel like the answer is right at the forefront, but I just can't touch it.
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StormWolfstone
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~*Myko*~
Rance. That name seems to burn into every thought and fill me with fresh pain at every turn. Why did fate, no.. why did Lugh have to take him away from me? I loved him, more then I had ever imagined possible. I'd thought he was my soul mate and had been enjoying life with him. He's only been gone for two months. I feel his loss in everything I do and the one thing I want right now even though they say it won't help, is revenge. I want to find the person responsible for this and I want to make them suffer. I will make them suffer. I've been searching for information and I haven't found everything I need yet, but I've got the equipment.
The anger I feel at the thoughts help to dry my tears and bring me a sense of deathly calm. I will kill the person that did this to me. I will destroy the person that took the man I love and another person's brother. Wolf and I are all there is now. All I have to remind me is Wolf and Wolf is reminded by me. We care about each other and I certainly am not going to let the same fate befall him. "Myko, lass. Where are ye?"
My thoughts are interupted by the voice coming from outside my parlor, "I'm nae far from ye, Uncle." I reply and stand, moving toward the door even as he walks in. Embracing him, I simply take a moment before stepping back and smiling sadly. "Wolf isnae here, he went to get some groceries."
"I came for ye, nae for him." The no-nonsense tone in his voice surprised me. "Ye 'ave t' ken tha' ye are nae at fault for what 'appened t' Rance. I ken tha' the report is nae true."
"What do ye mean, Uncle?" I asked, unable to believe that he didn't believe the reports any more then I do.
He reached for my hands and drew me over to the couch where he sat and I did as well. As I looked at him, I wondered what he was going to tell me and what he knew. "Myko, there is much I believe ye need t' ken. Things I am certain ye 'avenae been told by either lad.." his voice seems to dim and then I can see his lips move but I can't hear a word that is being said.
Suddenly, I feel a hand on my shoulder and turn to see a lovely woman with flaxen hair that seemed to be living waves. She simply smiled as I met her cool gray eyes and suddenly it felt as though I was falling into an empty chasm which led to darkness.
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"Oh.." I can't help but groan out as I slowly enter the waking world. My eyes drift open and as I look around, I quickly sit up as I see that I am in an alleyway, my outfit was different. I was no longer in the gown I'd been in and instead was wearing my tight jeans and one of the silken shirts that Val had given me on my seventeenth birthday. One of the few things that even after all this time still fit. I also had a pack sitting beside me which I reached for.
I worked on getting to my feet but they felt slightly fluidic and I had to lean against the wall for a few moments before I finally got them to feel like they'd hold me. Slowly, I began working on making my way down one end of the alley, not really certain how I'd gotten there or what I was going to do. I just knew that I needed to get out of the alley. While I walked, I felt around to see if other things had changed and found that one of my guns was strapped to my thigh where I usually kept it.
That at least helped to ease my mind, at the same time as finding that somehow inside the pack, was several of the things I used on a regular basis for the IRA as well as my photo album and a few other things that I had a habit of carrying with me at all times. "Well, Myko lass. Ye 'ave only one course for yeself. Find out 'ow ye got 'ere an' learn the why's of it."
Rance. That name seems to burn into every thought and fill me with fresh pain at every turn. Why did fate, no.. why did Lugh have to take him away from me? I loved him, more then I had ever imagined possible. I'd thought he was my soul mate and had been enjoying life with him. He's only been gone for two months. I feel his loss in everything I do and the one thing I want right now even though they say it won't help, is revenge. I want to find the person responsible for this and I want to make them suffer. I will make them suffer. I've been searching for information and I haven't found everything I need yet, but I've got the equipment.
The anger I feel at the thoughts help to dry my tears and bring me a sense of deathly calm. I will kill the person that did this to me. I will destroy the person that took the man I love and another person's brother. Wolf and I are all there is now. All I have to remind me is Wolf and Wolf is reminded by me. We care about each other and I certainly am not going to let the same fate befall him. "Myko, lass. Where are ye?"
My thoughts are interupted by the voice coming from outside my parlor, "I'm nae far from ye, Uncle." I reply and stand, moving toward the door even as he walks in. Embracing him, I simply take a moment before stepping back and smiling sadly. "Wolf isnae here, he went to get some groceries."
"I came for ye, nae for him." The no-nonsense tone in his voice surprised me. "Ye 'ave t' ken tha' ye are nae at fault for what 'appened t' Rance. I ken tha' the report is nae true."
"What do ye mean, Uncle?" I asked, unable to believe that he didn't believe the reports any more then I do.
He reached for my hands and drew me over to the couch where he sat and I did as well. As I looked at him, I wondered what he was going to tell me and what he knew. "Myko, there is much I believe ye need t' ken. Things I am certain ye 'avenae been told by either lad.." his voice seems to dim and then I can see his lips move but I can't hear a word that is being said.
Suddenly, I feel a hand on my shoulder and turn to see a lovely woman with flaxen hair that seemed to be living waves. She simply smiled as I met her cool gray eyes and suddenly it felt as though I was falling into an empty chasm which led to darkness.
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"Oh.." I can't help but groan out as I slowly enter the waking world. My eyes drift open and as I look around, I quickly sit up as I see that I am in an alleyway, my outfit was different. I was no longer in the gown I'd been in and instead was wearing my tight jeans and one of the silken shirts that Val had given me on my seventeenth birthday. One of the few things that even after all this time still fit. I also had a pack sitting beside me which I reached for.
I worked on getting to my feet but they felt slightly fluidic and I had to lean against the wall for a few moments before I finally got them to feel like they'd hold me. Slowly, I began working on making my way down one end of the alley, not really certain how I'd gotten there or what I was going to do. I just knew that I needed to get out of the alley. While I walked, I felt around to see if other things had changed and found that one of my guns was strapped to my thigh where I usually kept it.
That at least helped to ease my mind, at the same time as finding that somehow inside the pack, was several of the things I used on a regular basis for the IRA as well as my photo album and a few other things that I had a habit of carrying with me at all times. "Well, Myko lass. Ye 'ave only one course for yeself. Find out 'ow ye got 'ere an' learn the why's of it."
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*Quixote*
~In the Pod Chamber~
"Who are you? How do you know my name?" Michael asks as I casually find a rock to sit on, waiting for him to spend his panic. I hum softly, looking around. I'd seen this place from Medina's watchpost, but it's interesting now that I'm here. As I hum, the song that comes to my lips is 'We Three Kings,' but I make a decision to be a little more straight-forward with him. I wonder how he'll take to being one of THREE Antarian monarchs here. "Where's Liz? What happened to her?" he demands.
"I know everyone that she brought here, Michael. Their names, anyway," I say. I put my hands on my knees and rock a little as I grin at him. With his odd powers, I can't help but wonder what it might be like if he really were my brother Mike.
"Your Liz is safe where you left her, but you're not exactly where you think you are."
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*Zeus*
~In the lobby of the hotel~
"Do you have any idea what she might have meant by that? She seemed to know you. Oh, I'm Willow by the way. And those two are Angel and Xander. Friends.... though I have no idea why Xander just tried to kill me," the new woman says. "Can anyone fill me in on anything they may know that I couldn't possibly know?"
"I honestly don't know anything other then the fact that I'm alive for now. I'm Moon and this is Zeus," Moon said.
Willow looked at Angel, "Does anything feel different to you, Angel? Something's going on and we should find out what, but instinct might help us out in the long run."
I shake my head, not needing to identify myself as Moon took care of that. Everything's different here. I'm not sure how accurate instinct is going to be, but it's not like we have much other options at our disposal. "That was Quixote. She's a friend of mine. She's always like that. She never tells as much as she knows." I turn to look at Moon, adding. "She's the one I told you about. The one that went off with the woman who's apparently brought us all here."
The other three look at me and I know I need to explain. The trouble is I really don't know anything. "She didn't tell me her name. She said she brought me here to help me, but we're hundreds of miles from my home. As for Quixote's riddles -- I'm guessing she wants us to go to the distribution center. There's certain to be something there of interest if she's sending us that way."
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~In the Pod Chamber~
"Who are you? How do you know my name?" Michael asks as I casually find a rock to sit on, waiting for him to spend his panic. I hum softly, looking around. I'd seen this place from Medina's watchpost, but it's interesting now that I'm here. As I hum, the song that comes to my lips is 'We Three Kings,' but I make a decision to be a little more straight-forward with him. I wonder how he'll take to being one of THREE Antarian monarchs here. "Where's Liz? What happened to her?" he demands.
"I know everyone that she brought here, Michael. Their names, anyway," I say. I put my hands on my knees and rock a little as I grin at him. With his odd powers, I can't help but wonder what it might be like if he really were my brother Mike.
"Your Liz is safe where you left her, but you're not exactly where you think you are."
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*Zeus*
~In the lobby of the hotel~
"Do you have any idea what she might have meant by that? She seemed to know you. Oh, I'm Willow by the way. And those two are Angel and Xander. Friends.... though I have no idea why Xander just tried to kill me," the new woman says. "Can anyone fill me in on anything they may know that I couldn't possibly know?"
"I honestly don't know anything other then the fact that I'm alive for now. I'm Moon and this is Zeus," Moon said.
Willow looked at Angel, "Does anything feel different to you, Angel? Something's going on and we should find out what, but instinct might help us out in the long run."
I shake my head, not needing to identify myself as Moon took care of that. Everything's different here. I'm not sure how accurate instinct is going to be, but it's not like we have much other options at our disposal. "That was Quixote. She's a friend of mine. She's always like that. She never tells as much as she knows." I turn to look at Moon, adding. "She's the one I told you about. The one that went off with the woman who's apparently brought us all here."
The other three look at me and I know I need to explain. The trouble is I really don't know anything. "She didn't tell me her name. She said she brought me here to help me, but we're hundreds of miles from my home. As for Quixote's riddles -- I'm guessing she wants us to go to the distribution center. There's certain to be something there of interest if she's sending us that way."
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StormWolfstone
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JP between Stormwolfstone and NightshadeIsis for Bray/Pride.
In the Mall
Pride listened to the exchanged, confused as to why Bray seemed so calm about it. Maybe he was still stunned; he had looked pretty shaken up. Plus there were the many other things swirling through his head at the moment. Like the curious nature of this girl that had woke him from my sleep with her chirpy riddles, and hadn't seem to stop, and this mysterious person in thier home. At least....at least he thought it was their home....some things around them seemed a little....off. He wished that he could say it was all in his head, but these strange people being in the mall obviously weren't in his mind. So he couldn't be dreaming. No...his dreams were much more torturing since Tai-San had been lost to him.
"I'd just like to know what's going on here," Pride said, and looked at the strange girl. "With straight words, please. I wake up and find Bray in a heap outside in the hall, and you two strangers in our home, and we're supposed to be calm? Normally I am, but I think you'll find that I can be just the opposite it pushed to hard."
"Pride, calm down. I don't think Kyle knows anymore then we do otherwise he wouldn't have asked us questions like he did." Bray interrupts. He's about to say something about the girl when suddenly, out of nowhere, she vanishes leaving them alone with Kyle. "Hey, Pride. Where's the tea you promised me?" Bray decides to joke, hoping to ease some of the tensions that were sure to rise. He wanted to ask Pride about Amber and the blonde techno, but he wasn't sure how.
Pride looked at the stranger, then at Bray, sighing and nodding. It was a good point. Apparently they were all thrust here with no idea as to what was going on. Not only did Bray look as though he needed some tea, but Pride deifnately was feeling that he needed some. He was feeling as though he'd lost him mind.
"Sure," he said. "Sure." He moved into the kitchen, quickly putting on a pot of water on the stove, looking around. Everything was still in its place, but where was everyone else? Odd. Moving out into the cafe, he sat down, looking around curiously. "Where is everyone? I don't understand. Trudy, Lex, Amber...no one is around. This doesn't make any sense. Has something happened to them? Maybe we should go out and look for them. I don't like this."
Bray shook his head, "Honestly, Pride. I have no idea. If you want to go looking around, go for it. I think we should check the mall first. So far, it seems like everything is in order, but we have no idea what to expect." He shrugged as he sat down and glanced over at Kyle, "What more do you know about this place?"
In the Mall
Pride listened to the exchanged, confused as to why Bray seemed so calm about it. Maybe he was still stunned; he had looked pretty shaken up. Plus there were the many other things swirling through his head at the moment. Like the curious nature of this girl that had woke him from my sleep with her chirpy riddles, and hadn't seem to stop, and this mysterious person in thier home. At least....at least he thought it was their home....some things around them seemed a little....off. He wished that he could say it was all in his head, but these strange people being in the mall obviously weren't in his mind. So he couldn't be dreaming. No...his dreams were much more torturing since Tai-San had been lost to him.
"I'd just like to know what's going on here," Pride said, and looked at the strange girl. "With straight words, please. I wake up and find Bray in a heap outside in the hall, and you two strangers in our home, and we're supposed to be calm? Normally I am, but I think you'll find that I can be just the opposite it pushed to hard."
"Pride, calm down. I don't think Kyle knows anymore then we do otherwise he wouldn't have asked us questions like he did." Bray interrupts. He's about to say something about the girl when suddenly, out of nowhere, she vanishes leaving them alone with Kyle. "Hey, Pride. Where's the tea you promised me?" Bray decides to joke, hoping to ease some of the tensions that were sure to rise. He wanted to ask Pride about Amber and the blonde techno, but he wasn't sure how.
Pride looked at the stranger, then at Bray, sighing and nodding. It was a good point. Apparently they were all thrust here with no idea as to what was going on. Not only did Bray look as though he needed some tea, but Pride deifnately was feeling that he needed some. He was feeling as though he'd lost him mind.
"Sure," he said. "Sure." He moved into the kitchen, quickly putting on a pot of water on the stove, looking around. Everything was still in its place, but where was everyone else? Odd. Moving out into the cafe, he sat down, looking around curiously. "Where is everyone? I don't understand. Trudy, Lex, Amber...no one is around. This doesn't make any sense. Has something happened to them? Maybe we should go out and look for them. I don't like this."
Bray shook his head, "Honestly, Pride. I have no idea. If you want to go looking around, go for it. I think we should check the mall first. So far, it seems like everything is in order, but we have no idea what to expect." He shrugged as he sat down and glanced over at Kyle, "What more do you know about this place?"
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StormWolfstone
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~Alejandria~
(Cat)
I stood at the ready, waiting for the order from Major Ana Wembleton. This was going to be the second raid in which I took part and I was not quite certain why Ana had asked to have me assigned to her unit permanently. At the last raid, I had made a mistake, allowed 'him' to get away. Ana was the only one aware of that and had told me that she was not going to place that information in a report as long as I didn't allow it to happen again. I remember clearly exactly how she had worded it, "I know it's hard to keep yourself detached from the job, especially if you see people you know, and care for involved but we have to keep the order."
I still had a hard time picturing myself arresting 'him'. If only, I could remember things a bit clearer. I might actually remember his name. I checked over my equipment. My com unit I knew was in working order, the mace was settled in a small pocket in my armored suit
"Unit One, Sources revealed location as a warehouse in quadrant 12. Move In!" I heard the call come and turned to motion to the others as agents began rushing towards the location that was specified. I tried to get my mind in order as I moved forward. I couldn't let vague memories keep me from my job. We found the warehouse they were using and made our way in, the other agents instantly picking people up. I moved towards the stage, through several people, leaving the ravers alone.
I didn't know why I was doing it, but my feet seemed to carry me of their own accord. As I moved into a closer proximity I saw 'him' and someone else rushing people off the stage. A few of the other agents began moving in their direction and before I could say anything I heard the Major, "Alright people, we have some runners in the eastern section. I want anyone close enough to take them and bring them to me." I gasped softly, she was ordering them in a different direction! Away from 'him'!
A couple of agents continued moving forward as I kept my eyes on 'him'.
I drew near the stage and glanced up to see a girl and 'him' getting set to leave. I turned to see another agent making their way over and I couldn't let them get caught. I don't know why. Turning quickly, I decided to hold the agent off until they were out safely and took the stanse for the jenga and began moving about.
The agent seemed to be confused as I moved to stand in his way. I watched as he placed his weapon in the holster and took the stance of a boxer. I heard another girl nearby and turned to see one of the dancers looking at an agent and heard her speak, "Come on you bastard. Come and get me." She called out and I watched her fall into the same steps as I was abot to do. Interesting. I turned back to the agent before me and glared at him.
"Back off, go elsewhere and round them up. I'll handle these people." I called as I continued to sway back and forth, my legs mixing from front to back and side to side. The agent stepped closer and I quickly swung my left leg up and over towards his head cursing as he managed to back up and grab my leg.
I shifted my weight and used the leverage from his grip to give me more power in the kick as I lifted my other leg up to kick his chest. He released me and I went down onto the floor before I rolled and rose to my feet.
Damn that little bit of a fall hurt. On my feet again, the jenga keeping me in sync for the movements I instantly dropped into a splie just as the agent was rushing to me and I grabbed hold of his leg with my hands. Just as I expected he held his weight and was more concerned about my hands then he was my legs.
With a hidden smile, I tilted my weight just enough in order to bring my leg up nearly straight, the tip of my foot hit the agent in the face as he bent toward me. The blow sent the agent down and he was out for the count. With a grin I turned to glance around, another agent was close and I again went through the basic moves glad that it seemed as though I was simply dancing when indeed I was able to fight.
After a few moments I managed to knock the second one down but not without getting hit as well. I decided that I should get out of here now. The dancing girl seemed to be of the same notion but before I could do anything, her hands were on my shoulders. "Well done."
I felt myself sway and it wasn't in the form of the jenga.
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~City Outskirts~
"Ow, my head." I mutter as I begin to wake and slowly open my eyes. What in the hell? I can hear voices not far from me but where I am I have no clue. Slowly, I shook my head and worked on getting to my feet. Dirt, that's all that's around me at the moment. Dirt. But not far from where I am I can see buildings lined up on the streets. Whatever this place is, it's not home and I don't think I'm back in a Center. I lifted my hand to my head and felt a slight sticky wetness. "Great." I mutter as I take off the bandana that had been wrapped around my wrist and stick it against the wound.
This was just great. I sighed as I decided to begin walking, try to learn exactly where I was and what I was doing in this place.
(Cat)
I stood at the ready, waiting for the order from Major Ana Wembleton. This was going to be the second raid in which I took part and I was not quite certain why Ana had asked to have me assigned to her unit permanently. At the last raid, I had made a mistake, allowed 'him' to get away. Ana was the only one aware of that and had told me that she was not going to place that information in a report as long as I didn't allow it to happen again. I remember clearly exactly how she had worded it, "I know it's hard to keep yourself detached from the job, especially if you see people you know, and care for involved but we have to keep the order."
I still had a hard time picturing myself arresting 'him'. If only, I could remember things a bit clearer. I might actually remember his name. I checked over my equipment. My com unit I knew was in working order, the mace was settled in a small pocket in my armored suit
"Unit One, Sources revealed location as a warehouse in quadrant 12. Move In!" I heard the call come and turned to motion to the others as agents began rushing towards the location that was specified. I tried to get my mind in order as I moved forward. I couldn't let vague memories keep me from my job. We found the warehouse they were using and made our way in, the other agents instantly picking people up. I moved towards the stage, through several people, leaving the ravers alone.
I didn't know why I was doing it, but my feet seemed to carry me of their own accord. As I moved into a closer proximity I saw 'him' and someone else rushing people off the stage. A few of the other agents began moving in their direction and before I could say anything I heard the Major, "Alright people, we have some runners in the eastern section. I want anyone close enough to take them and bring them to me." I gasped softly, she was ordering them in a different direction! Away from 'him'!
A couple of agents continued moving forward as I kept my eyes on 'him'.
I drew near the stage and glanced up to see a girl and 'him' getting set to leave. I turned to see another agent making their way over and I couldn't let them get caught. I don't know why. Turning quickly, I decided to hold the agent off until they were out safely and took the stanse for the jenga and began moving about.
The agent seemed to be confused as I moved to stand in his way. I watched as he placed his weapon in the holster and took the stance of a boxer. I heard another girl nearby and turned to see one of the dancers looking at an agent and heard her speak, "Come on you bastard. Come and get me." She called out and I watched her fall into the same steps as I was abot to do. Interesting. I turned back to the agent before me and glared at him.
"Back off, go elsewhere and round them up. I'll handle these people." I called as I continued to sway back and forth, my legs mixing from front to back and side to side. The agent stepped closer and I quickly swung my left leg up and over towards his head cursing as he managed to back up and grab my leg.
I shifted my weight and used the leverage from his grip to give me more power in the kick as I lifted my other leg up to kick his chest. He released me and I went down onto the floor before I rolled and rose to my feet.
Damn that little bit of a fall hurt. On my feet again, the jenga keeping me in sync for the movements I instantly dropped into a splie just as the agent was rushing to me and I grabbed hold of his leg with my hands. Just as I expected he held his weight and was more concerned about my hands then he was my legs.
With a hidden smile, I tilted my weight just enough in order to bring my leg up nearly straight, the tip of my foot hit the agent in the face as he bent toward me. The blow sent the agent down and he was out for the count. With a grin I turned to glance around, another agent was close and I again went through the basic moves glad that it seemed as though I was simply dancing when indeed I was able to fight.
After a few moments I managed to knock the second one down but not without getting hit as well. I decided that I should get out of here now. The dancing girl seemed to be of the same notion but before I could do anything, her hands were on my shoulders. "Well done."
I felt myself sway and it wasn't in the form of the jenga.
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~City Outskirts~
"Ow, my head." I mutter as I begin to wake and slowly open my eyes. What in the hell? I can hear voices not far from me but where I am I have no clue. Slowly, I shook my head and worked on getting to my feet. Dirt, that's all that's around me at the moment. Dirt. But not far from where I am I can see buildings lined up on the streets. Whatever this place is, it's not home and I don't think I'm back in a Center. I lifted my hand to my head and felt a slight sticky wetness. "Great." I mutter as I take off the bandana that had been wrapped around my wrist and stick it against the wound.
This was just great. I sighed as I decided to begin walking, try to learn exactly where I was and what I was doing in this place.
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My Avatar is an amazing Thai actor named Earth, he also goes by Cooheart and the BL's he acts in inspire writing.
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KatnotKath
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YAY, Your Pride great as always. Plus put you and Storm together and excellence always followsNightshadeIsis wrote:OOC: *WAVES* just introducing myself. Post coming soon
Welcome to the rp
:DMy fics:
Dreams and Reality
Reality Revealed
Family Connections
When Love and Loss Collide
When Friendship and Love Combine - New!
If Only...
The Important Thing
Home for Christmas
I Knew Him Before (PB fic)
Love Always...
The First Time Around - New!
Dreams and Reality
Reality Revealed
Family Connections
When Love and Loss Collide
When Friendship and Love Combine - New!
If Only...
The Important Thing
Home for Christmas
I Knew Him Before (PB fic)
Love Always...
The First Time Around - New!
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Anna-Liisa
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Kyle
In the mall
It took a little while until I got an answer, but it didn't really matter. At least I got an answer, this time the speaker was Bray. Or was it Bray? Their names were so different from the people I knew.
"We've lived in the mall ever since the virus struck. Well, most of us. But, Pride here joined us about a year ago" he said and I looked at Pide.
I wasn't sure what he was talking about. What virus, excatly? This was Roswell, right? There hadn't been any virus's. At least not that I knew of. And lived in the mall? I was getting more confused all the time.
"What tribe are you from?" Bray asked me and I chuckled. Tribe? What was he talking about now? Was this some kind of a joke? I was about to reply, but then Pride talked before me.
"I'd just like to know what's going on here. With straight words, please. I wake up and find Bray in a heap outside in the hall, and you two strangers in our home, and we're supposed to be calm? Normally I am, but I think you'll find that I can be just the opposite it pushed to hard" He said.
I knew he was looking at Quixote, but she had already left. I wasn't sure how, but she was gone. Bray tried to calm Pride down, saying that I didn't know any more than they did. Which was true. I didn't know. Quixote knew, but she already left. I got a feeling that this was something much bigger than I could imagine.
Pride moves into the kitchen to make some tea while they try to think where their friends are. I didn't know where my friends were either. It was odd. There weren't any familiar faces. In fact, I hadn't met anyone else, except Bray, Pride and Quixote.
"What more do you know about this place?" Bray asked me and I turned to look at him.
"Well, I though I was in Roswell, but the more I think about it, it doesn't seem to be like it. But I don't remember traveling about from the town, either.." I said. "You asked what tribe was I from...What did you mean by that?" I asked, looking a little bit confused.
In the mall
It took a little while until I got an answer, but it didn't really matter. At least I got an answer, this time the speaker was Bray. Or was it Bray? Their names were so different from the people I knew.
"We've lived in the mall ever since the virus struck. Well, most of us. But, Pride here joined us about a year ago" he said and I looked at Pide.
I wasn't sure what he was talking about. What virus, excatly? This was Roswell, right? There hadn't been any virus's. At least not that I knew of. And lived in the mall? I was getting more confused all the time.
"What tribe are you from?" Bray asked me and I chuckled. Tribe? What was he talking about now? Was this some kind of a joke? I was about to reply, but then Pride talked before me.
"I'd just like to know what's going on here. With straight words, please. I wake up and find Bray in a heap outside in the hall, and you two strangers in our home, and we're supposed to be calm? Normally I am, but I think you'll find that I can be just the opposite it pushed to hard" He said.
I knew he was looking at Quixote, but she had already left. I wasn't sure how, but she was gone. Bray tried to calm Pride down, saying that I didn't know any more than they did. Which was true. I didn't know. Quixote knew, but she already left. I got a feeling that this was something much bigger than I could imagine.
Pride moves into the kitchen to make some tea while they try to think where their friends are. I didn't know where my friends were either. It was odd. There weren't any familiar faces. In fact, I hadn't met anyone else, except Bray, Pride and Quixote.
"What more do you know about this place?" Bray asked me and I turned to look at him.
"Well, I though I was in Roswell, but the more I think about it, it doesn't seem to be like it. But I don't remember traveling about from the town, either.." I said. "You asked what tribe was I from...What did you mean by that?" I asked, looking a little bit confused.
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In the Pod Chamber
"I know everyone that she brought here, Michael. Their names, anyway," The strange girl says as she rocks back and forth a bit. She seems to be enjoying the chance at simply being mysterious.
"Your Liz is safe where you left her, but you're not exactly where you think you are." I can't help but look at her with a narrowed gaze.
"Who brought me here? What do you mean I'm not where I think? Who are you?" I ask, realizing that she'd never even told me that. I drop my hand to my side and push myself up into an even better sitting position. I can't help but wonder if this girl is a Skin or even possibly a new enemy. Not to mention how did she get into the Pod Chamber?
In the Pod Chamber
"I know everyone that she brought here, Michael. Their names, anyway," The strange girl says as she rocks back and forth a bit. She seems to be enjoying the chance at simply being mysterious.
"Your Liz is safe where you left her, but you're not exactly where you think you are." I can't help but look at her with a narrowed gaze.
"Who brought me here? What do you mean I'm not where I think? Who are you?" I ask, realizing that she'd never even told me that. I drop my hand to my side and push myself up into an even better sitting position. I can't help but wonder if this girl is a Skin or even possibly a new enemy. Not to mention how did she get into the Pod Chamber?
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My Avatar is an amazing Thai actor named Earth, he also goes by Cooheart and the BL's he acts in inspire writing.
My Avatar is an amazing Thai actor named Earth, he also goes by Cooheart and the BL's he acts in inspire writing.
ooc: isabelle, I used part of your last Maria post to help me get started, I hope its ok. If not, I can change it.
Maria
"We're not all from the same place," Max says. "Parallel dimensions, alternate realities. Something like that. In the world where this Liz and Isabel were from, Tess allied herself with the Skins after Whitaker died. They attacked and their Max died."
I draw in a sharp breath, the back of my hand over my mouth. "Dead?" I can hardly even imagine losing Max. "Not only did she kill Alex, but she killed you, too? She said she loved you! Or did Alex survive for you?" I direct the last question to Liz and Isabel, hoping they didn't suffer two deaths.
Max's eyes go wide, and he looks almost angry. "Maria, no," he says. His voice is firm but not loud.
"I know you and Liz think some alien killed Alex, but even Liz never accused Tess of being the murderer. She was with Kyle." He said, as though that were all there was to say about the matter. Laughing in disgust, I turn to Max, my eyes blazing.
“Is that what she told you? That she was with Kyle?” I say, emphasizing Kyle’s name.
“I don’t care where Tess told you she was, she’s a liar and a murderer, Max.” I say, unable to control the anger in my voice.
“She had us fooled, Kyle most of all.” I said, thinking about just how in love Kyle was with Tess before he found out the truth. Turning to look at Liz and Isabel, I see unfamiliar buildings in the distance that were never part of Roswell’s landscape and I’m suddenly brought back to my senses.
As much as it incenses me to see that Max is denying Tess’ guilt when in my reality, he learned the horrible truth from Kyle just like the rest of us, I decide now is not the time to discuss it.
“Look, we can talk about this more later.” I say, lowering my voice. “Right now, I’m all for finding out, why we were all brought here.” I add.
Maria
"We're not all from the same place," Max says. "Parallel dimensions, alternate realities. Something like that. In the world where this Liz and Isabel were from, Tess allied herself with the Skins after Whitaker died. They attacked and their Max died."
I draw in a sharp breath, the back of my hand over my mouth. "Dead?" I can hardly even imagine losing Max. "Not only did she kill Alex, but she killed you, too? She said she loved you! Or did Alex survive for you?" I direct the last question to Liz and Isabel, hoping they didn't suffer two deaths.
Max's eyes go wide, and he looks almost angry. "Maria, no," he says. His voice is firm but not loud.
"I know you and Liz think some alien killed Alex, but even Liz never accused Tess of being the murderer. She was with Kyle." He said, as though that were all there was to say about the matter. Laughing in disgust, I turn to Max, my eyes blazing.
“Is that what she told you? That she was with Kyle?” I say, emphasizing Kyle’s name.
“I don’t care where Tess told you she was, she’s a liar and a murderer, Max.” I say, unable to control the anger in my voice.
“She had us fooled, Kyle most of all.” I said, thinking about just how in love Kyle was with Tess before he found out the truth. Turning to look at Liz and Isabel, I see unfamiliar buildings in the distance that were never part of Roswell’s landscape and I’m suddenly brought back to my senses.
As much as it incenses me to see that Max is denying Tess’ guilt when in my reality, he learned the horrible truth from Kyle just like the rest of us, I decide now is not the time to discuss it.
“Look, we can talk about this more later.” I say, lowering my voice. “Right now, I’m all for finding out, why we were all brought here.” I add.
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~Xander~
"Does anything feel different to you, Angel?" My body stiffens at Willow's voice. I can't seem to get the image of her killing Dawn out of my head. Or the way she hunted us, getting rid of us one by one. "Something's going on and we should find out what, but instinct might help us out in the long run."
"A few things", Angel answers her. "Don't you feel it? Things are defenatly differant... but what?"
The leather clad man nearby shakes his head and speaks gaining our attention.
"That was Quixote. She's a friend of mine. She's always like that. She never tells as much as she knows." He turns to the girl introduced as Moon. I can't help but think her parents were quite the hippies when they gave birth to her and gave her that name."She's the one I told you about. The one that went off with the woman who's apparently brought us all here."
"Woman? What woman?" I ask. How I came to be here was blurry. The only thing I truly remember is running from Willow then everything went black.
"She didn't tell me her name." Zeus says. "She said she brought me here to help me, but we're hundreds of miles from my home. As for Quixote's riddles -- I'm guessing she wants us to go to the distribution center. There's certain to be something there of interest if she's sending us that way."
I look at him quite perplexed. Distribution center? I didn't understand. I look to Angel for help. He seemed to be the only one that I could trust at the moment and even that was not too much.
"Do you remember a woman?"
"Does anything feel different to you, Angel?" My body stiffens at Willow's voice. I can't seem to get the image of her killing Dawn out of my head. Or the way she hunted us, getting rid of us one by one. "Something's going on and we should find out what, but instinct might help us out in the long run."
"A few things", Angel answers her. "Don't you feel it? Things are defenatly differant... but what?"
The leather clad man nearby shakes his head and speaks gaining our attention.
"That was Quixote. She's a friend of mine. She's always like that. She never tells as much as she knows." He turns to the girl introduced as Moon. I can't help but think her parents were quite the hippies when they gave birth to her and gave her that name."She's the one I told you about. The one that went off with the woman who's apparently brought us all here."
"Woman? What woman?" I ask. How I came to be here was blurry. The only thing I truly remember is running from Willow then everything went black.
"She didn't tell me her name." Zeus says. "She said she brought me here to help me, but we're hundreds of miles from my home. As for Quixote's riddles -- I'm guessing she wants us to go to the distribution center. There's certain to be something there of interest if she's sending us that way."
I look at him quite perplexed. Distribution center? I didn't understand. I look to Angel for help. He seemed to be the only one that I could trust at the moment and even that was not too much.
"Do you remember a woman?"
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