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A rematch.
Standing knee high in tall grass Pytho stood in wait, he had promised a rematch for the boy known as Vetro and this was what he was planning to give. He could listen to the sound of the wind around him, blowing along the tall grass before returning the area to its moment of still calm. The sun was shining down on his back, warming him gently and up until the point where it started to burn however he didn’t seem to notice. All the cared about was waiting for Vetro, he would be able to fight to his fullest and show this child how to really engage in battle. He might even learn something from Pytho, however this would not be until after Pytho had had his fun.
“I do hope he does not take long,” Pytho said to himself as he continued to wait, “Or I shall be quite upset.”
Vetro was walking back out to the meadow; these fights around the school were getting two him. In three days he had managed five holes in his body and six broken ribs, a dislocated shoulder and every other form of pain there was. Luckily; his diamonds enjoyed the activity. Vetro had stopped by his house to get some more diamonds, his school aquaintances liked stealing them. Much like Pytho and Yakoutio had done on his first day.
“Or I shall be quite upset.”
Vetro walked up in his Italian suit, which was white today with a purple non-tie shirt. The slight breeze allowed for the fins and signatures of the suit to move in the breeze, Vetro had both hands in his pockets. He had a different look than usual, this one was more of a sunder smile of someone who no longer cared enough because nothing went his way.
"Mister Pytho I gather? I'm sorry if I made you wait."
Vetro took his left hand out of his pocket, eight rings were on them, the two diamonds from his earrings and the ones around his finger left his body and began their formulations. Vetro looked to Pytho, once again there were ten formulations; the foul up that make Vetro lose last time was taken into acount too. He didn't have a way to directly stop it but by not hesitating again, he could probably win.
"Ready when you are, remember I still am not as battle hardened as yourself."
Three of the formulations took off for Pytho, the other seven stayed with Vetro. They were aimed for Pytho's shoulders and one for his right wrist.
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Pytho turned around quite slowly and crossed his arms, the two crystal formations flew past him, one slashing his shoulder and the other his arm however he simply remained in his standing position as they flew past. His blood travelled in a straight line behind him for a while, behind the crystal formations, but soon it trickled down towards the ground. Pytho’s arm was now bleeding but he didn’t even seem to care, he would simply look down to his arm for a brief second before lifting up his hands, creating two spheres of energy in his palms. Of course Vetro being behind him had caught Pytho off guard but the simple flesh wounds caused by these formations were nothing. He smirks for a moment before darting forwards at top speed, pushing his arm into Vetro’s neck to grab him around the neck, his energy sphere would burn at his skin painfully as the crystal formations slashed across Pytho’s arms and chest, splitting his clothing and slashing his flesh but still he had yet to put much influence on his pain.
“Do not approach me without a better defence” Pytho growled angrily, “I am not as easy to hurt as Yakoutio.”
A brief pause that seemed to last a lifetime would onto be followed on by Pytho bringing his other fist straight upwards into Vetro’s chest. He would teach this body a lesson for attacking without stating his position first.
Re: A rematch.“Do not approach me without a better defence, I am not as easy to hurt as Yakoutio.”
Pytho had his energy hand burning Vetro's throat, not only that, but Pytho was angry. Vetro only needed the other hand of Pytho's which was charged with energy to -A demonic smile left Vetro, to far in front of you Pytho, too far. Vetro knew from before what happens when those energy spheres were prematurely destroyed. Two of the formulations grew together and slamed into Pytho's little energy sphere, the reaction would burn up Pytho's hand intensely, most likely dropping Vetro.
"*cough* Tch, Both of you do that underestimation thing too much."
Vetro said as he sliced at Pytho's wrist tendon again with three of the formulations while the other seven came back to him. He stood up, the burns on his neck were painful, he was used to that feeling now. The reason for the repeated attempts to slice Pytho's wrist tendons were to stop his entire hand from being used, if he couldn't use those energy things, Vetro could turn the tides. The seven around Vetro were waiting to retaliate against Pytho's attack.
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All of a sudden a gunshot would fire into the air causing a ripple effect across the entire surrounding area. From the line of trees of the nearby forest a flock of birds flew upwards into the air in terror and soon began their randomising pattern to make it away. The source of the noise, a man holding a gun upwards at arms length a fair distance away from the two fighting children. Smoke drifted upwards from the barrel of the weapon and dissipated into the air around him, it was a luger. The male himself however had his face tilted downwards so his hair covered his entire face from view however after a few brief seconds of simply holding the gun into the air he began to tilt his head upwards again as he brought his weapon back down. Gradually his hair fell down from around his face to reveal his facial expression, a wide cruel smirk. Suddenly however this would disappear as he took a sudden step forwards, instantly holstering his weapon and crossing his arms as his expression turned into a warm inviting smile. “Children, children, why are you fighting?” He asked somewhat in an off-putting approach, “Surely there is a more simple method of settling whatever problematic situation you find yourselves within.”
Winston would suddenly draw his weapon out from his holster and spin it around in his palm only to bring his other hand upwards onto it, flicking the clip out of the weapon and catching it in his right hand. He released the weapon as it was spinning in order to grab a replacement bullet from the harness around his chest and slide it into the clip only to grab the weapon as it span around but once, he then slammed the clip inside the Luger and pulled the trigger backwards with his right hand. Reloading the weapon without the need to put it down. He held it outwards to his side in his left hand, chuckling through a smirk printed across his face.
“If not… Allow me to show me the folly of your ways.” He said afterwards, gazing directly into the Italian looking child’s eyes, focusing his pain and anguish, his hatred. All of a sudden Vetro would feel a sudden wave of nausea, as Winston’s image appeared to blur outwards, creating double images, triple even. All movements were completely delayed by a fair time, so much so that it was unsure where exactly Winston was yet alone what he was doing and at what time.
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Pytho feels the crystal formation slam into his hand causing him to let go and spin around in order to back away, the energy spheres burst sending energy shards outwards and away from him, dissipating his attacks and causing his hands to smoulder with blue smoke, Pytho didn’t really seem to care however. Now he was bleeding on both arms and down his chest, a small scratch on the side of his neck showed where the fragments had tried to slit his throat, this child was getting serious. All of a sudden he saw two fragments fly towards him in attempt to slash his wrists, almost instantly he kicked forwards sticking one of the fragments in the sole of his shoe before kicking forwards with similar force, sending the fragment into the other one and knocking the two backwards. He was about to attack again when all of a sudden he heard a gunshot, the shock caused him to stumble forwards. He stared at the new arrival with wide eyes, who was he? Why was he here? How did he reload so fast? Why did he think that he could attack him and interrupt their fight? How dare he? The boy would glare at Vetro angrily and at that Vetro would seem disorientated; he was doing something simply by looking at Vetro! This boy had to learn some manners, even if he had to fight with Vetro, he now had a new enemy.
“Vetro!” Pytho yelled angrily, “Watch my movements!”
Pytho put his hand by his side and charged up a bright sphere of energy in his hand. He ran forwards, and disappeared from sight as he darted forwards at top speed, disappearing. Pytho would reappear in mid air behind Winston on the opposite side of Vetro before sending his hand forwards unloading a full wave of energy needles towards him. He saw the effects it had had on Vetro the first time, it would clearly have the same effects and hopefully distract him enough for Vetro to use his crystal formations.
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The gunshot didn't matter to Vetro, he didn't even care about who was using the gun. His hands were back in his pockets after, his diamonds began moving feriously around forming a shield from the direction of the sound. Vetro kept his focus on Pytho, he never got suprised anyway. He did hear the porprietor walk towards him and Pytho.
“Children, children, why are you fighting?”
Vetro still wasn't looking. He was waiting for Pytho to make another move, it was what was most likely going to happen anyway. Vetro felt a wave of nausea, well that was rich. He wasn't suprised, he just watched the now two Pythos look at the new guy. He didn't try to walk or do anything else, this was amazingly stupid. Vetro's diamonds held a much worse feeling when they were shattered. Vetro turned towards the new student, being cautious. He kept his diamonds in their rightful order by using his memory of just the formulations.
“Vetro! Watch my movements!”
Vetro heard from Pytho; he didn't want to get involved in another fight. So be it, he watched Pytho draw the energy for the needle like attack that he had pierced Vetro with in four places before, the were nice enough to go through the body too. As Pytho dissapeared Vetro's diamonds spit into groups again, five heading for the new student and five with Vetro which grew together.
"This is just stupid."
Vetro said as he sent his diamonds between the two images to offset the cross-eye vision he had. He split the ones near him and flatened them out. Vetro took his left arm out, and condensed all five around him into his hand, he used it to reflect the sun towards what the thought was where the other student now was. The energy needles were now flying towards the student, while Vetro's diamonds were trying to make out were the student was, they were slashing as little shards already, however.
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The two children attacked, it was a nice little plan, easily carried out and with quite a nice result as well. With certainly a lot of prior warning the small child would run forwards and simply flicker and disappear from sight, a distraction plan? Surely. The other child on the other hand created a shield of diamonds to protect him, which seemed to also unfortunately reflect the sun directly into Winston’s eyes. This lack of clear vision disorientated him a little too much for him to get a clear shot, however this was fine, as the diamonds that were flying towards Winston seemed too far spread out to hit him. A soft humming of energy and the sound of rushing wind could be clearly heard from somewhere close by, if this small boy wasn’t in his sight, he could only be one place and he had to snicker at this, it was oh so predictable. Winston would kick upwards into the air towards the child while bringing his left hand upwards across his left leg to brace himself, he would turn his head to follow his arm causing for his hair to blow in front of his face for a split second, as it drifted away from his eyes it would be very clear that he had a large cruel smirk printed across his lips and his eyes were filled with a pure glare of maniacal hatred, something was wrong about this look, was he happy that he held a gun up to the child who was firing energy spears at him? If he were it surely would be a cruel sick sense of pleasure if anything. He could see the child in front of him, down the length of his arm, the moment would always be remembered as it passed him in a state of slow motion. Yakoutio’s vision would appear blurred; he wouldn’t even see Winston pull the trigger…. the moment he was surrounded by the crystal formations the other child had sent towards him.
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This was totally one hundred percent unexpected; this guy really knew what he was doing. Pytho was in mid air heading towards an outstretched foot and a bullet and there was little he could do about it. That stare, the look he gave him, it was so intense, so cruel, he had never seen a human give him this look, never. It was just too insane, he was inhuman, he had to be otherwise how he could stare at anyone like that? He would remember the look he was given, but for now he was almost blind and totally unsure as to where the bullet was coming from. Only one thing to do to prevent some of the damage, twist in mid air, and he did so. Suddenly there was a sharp unbearable pain in his chest as the bullet ripped through his flesh.
At the same time as all of this Pytho’s energy shards would fly towards the general direction of their target however due to Pytho not being able to see quite well they were spread apart. Most of which soared straight past Winston however some slammed directly into the diamond formations around him, several of which pummelling formation after formation causing them to crack and break in mid air, after the barrage of shots one of the formations lay in fragments on the grass, other's were badly damaged. The remaining energy shards would soar past Winston and Vetro, one slammed into the mirror Vetro had created but didn’t do much damage. Another grazed across Winston's arm, splitting his clothing in that area and cutting him badly.
!!WHAM!!
The sound of Pytho’s head slamming straight into Winston’s foot. His body sort of flipped upwards, followed by a short flip in mid air and underneath Winston, finishing with Pytho skidding on the ground. This was not right! He had to get back at him and there was only one thing for it, even if he was in a great deal of pain Pytho still had power in his to fight. Using the momentum of the kick to flip back upright he stood between Winston and Vetro and span around, even if he wouldn’t be able to see he could still guaranty at least one hit this time with his energy shards attack. His hands glowed a bright light as he twisted around to face Winston, the second he faced him he threw both his arms out as far as they could reach and let loose a wall of shards towards Winston.
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Vetro wasn't sure what was happening when he gained his vision back; he was just in time to see a series of movements from both Pytho and the other student. Vetro focused for a second, he smiled again. His smile always came up when he was losing. He tried to do what he could. The five formulations were surrounding the older sudent. Vetro counted on at least one hitting, from the older students look. If anyone hurt him, it wasn't Vetro.
Then it happened, Pytho's needle destroyed one of his diamond formulations. They all fell to the ground in whatever form they were in at the time. The noise inside his head shriek with pain. Vetro dropped to the ground. His hands were on his head. The sound he heard and the headache he has was extreme.
"AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"
Vetro screamed waiting for the pain to subside.
{OOC Edit; didn't realize one of my formulations was destroyed.}
Edited by: FantomDarc at: 10/6/06 8:38 pm
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Pain, both from the young child, the Italian looking child, and myself. Of course this would be retaliated in a counter attack yet only from the youngest child, the Italian child would fall to floor, as the other younger child would flip back upwards. A moment of weakness, while the youngest child’s back was turned Winston would run after him. It did not matter if the child was faster for it was easy enough to run after a stationary child. The young child would turn around, putting forth his outstretched arms, outstretched. Outstretched, this was the key. Winston moved his body directly between the child’s outstretched arms so that his hands were behind Winston as he fired whatever attack he was charging. A lot happened in the split second it took to drive his knee into the young child’s stomach, Winston would put his arm outstretched over the boy’s shoulder in order to point his gun at the falling child and pull the trigger not once, not twice but four times, hopefully at least one would hit the defenceless boy in his moment of weakness. Winston’s knee was directly in the youngest child’s stomach, whether it managed to slam into the boy or not was irrelevant, for all Winston wished to achieve by this was to avoid this attack the child had unleashed on him. He felt pain across the sides of his back but did not turn to see what exactly had happened, for now. What had indeed happened was that due to Winston’s size over this child he had been hit by his so called energy shards across his sides, which reflected across his back, causing several scratches across his flesh. However he would not tend to this until these two were defeated.
Pytho’s eyes opened wide at the sudden shock of seeing Winston upon him the second he turned around, he ran directly between his arms as well, meaning his energy shards attack just went straight past him. A few splatters of blood came out from the older students back and sides but that was it, what he did to Pytho in retaliation however was dire. With a dull thud Pytho received a knee to the stomach sending him backwards through the air, it hurt so much, he was bleeding badly, this was defiantly not good. Pytho flipped backwards and landed on the ground behind Vetro, on his knee for support, his body low to the ground. Pytho was panting to keep his breath but he was actually tired, blood trickled down his body from the bullet wound in his chest and the bruising around his neck and stomach weren’t making things any better. Pytho’s vision of Winston was blurred but not because of the older students strange ability, but due to blood loss and sheer weariness. His eyes drooped and at that began to flicker from black to green, over and over again until they remained green. Now the pain was immense, without Pytho’s ability to control pain he couldn’t even move.
“Who… are you?” Yakoutio asked through short breaths before falling forwards onto the ground, he didn’t have much energy inside of him but he did have just enough for this one final act. Slowly he pulled a small red pager from inside his jacket pocket and held it outwards in front of him though his hand still remained against the grass. Amber, he needed help, slowly he pressed the buttons he needed to send the message before the pager slipped from his grasp and dropped onto the ground in-between his fingers as Yakoutio fell unconscious. He breathed slowly with his eyes closed, mouth slightly open as a trail of drool dripped onto the earth beneath him.
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Vetro’s seizure left him screaming in pain. When it finally neared a close, he saw the barrel of the older kid’s gun pointed at him. One, his right shoulder took; he darted right, or tried. His formulations began to get up and move again. Two, right diaphragm, barely missing his vitals; Vetro’s formulations were in the air again. Three, Vetro’s right hand; he grabbed his right wrist in agony. Though, this pain was nothing from the pain before. Four, the bullet put a large outer wound on the outside of his right arm. Vetro stood up, he was bleeding profusely.
"Ruined my suit..."
The diamonds that were near him as he was shot (5) joined him again. The other four, which were still in various places around the older student, formed into shards and began attacking from all sides; the ones near him, he began to use as a shield again. He could do this for a short amount of time, but the blood loss would eventually make him collapse.
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Winston would watch the small child double backwards through the air after his unexpected knee to his unprotected stomach. Not wanting to waste time however he heatedly pulled another clip out from his harness and brought it upwards towards his weapon. Easily enough he unclipped the clip that was already inside his weapon and allowed it to fall downwards before bringing his reload clip into the gun and catching the original clip at the top. He then instantly brought the clip down to his side and fastened it to his harness while still gripping his weapon tightly. Now, reloaded, he was free to watch as the second child made a needless comment about his suit and send five formations of diamond towards him.
This Italian child had been so kind as to change his mirror into a shield of sorts, a shield that protected his chest but more importantly his face. Even with diamond being clear it would distort his vision enough for aiming the diamonds of which he attacked to be slightly difficult. Coupled with Winston now being able to gaze upon the child, causing the child’s vision to be blurred, it made attacking Winston incredibly complex. Not to mention now Vetro could neither step to either side nor forwards, Winston would use this weakness to attack but for now he had to prevent himself from being hurt.
Diamond. The edges of which were sharp enough to cut through Winston’s skin with ease however like most items upon this earth it in that fact held a weakness. One would supposedly suspect Winston to move out of the way or attempt to dodge these diamond formations but not Winston for instead he embraced them. And then, the moment the first diamond headed towards his arm he stepped into it. He would feel a slight discomfort as the shard of diamond slammed into his body however the angel of which he had allowed it to hit caused little more than a stinging pain followed by a bruise that would not be seen beneath his clothing. For when the edge of a knife was to press against an object rather than slice at it, which is its only purpose, the surface area would be too great to apply enough pressure to cut. Knowing this Winston allowed he diamonds to hit him. Which was a lot more easily done than dodging, in which Winston had no skill in performing as the diamonds moved faster than he. Another diamond headed his way, he laughed softly to himself as he stepped slightly to the side allowing it to press against his chest while the other diamond slipped off of his arm causing a slight scratch upon his clothing. This creative fashion of avoiding injury would continue, of course Winston would not be able to see a few of these diamonds and so received a nasty gash down his back then, in the shock of this scratch, another down his arm, causing his head to tilt violently downwards and his hair to flop in front of his face. He would of course throw his head back upward causing for his hair to bounce back into its original shape, but this time, he was furious.
A large snarl curled the side of his lips, baring his teeth. His eyes portrayed a intense vision of hatred that he directed totally towards Vetro. This child had scratched Winston’s perfect back, a commoner, and not only this a foreign commoner had scratched a nobleman’s back. He lifted his hand upwards, his gun hand. He glared down his arm and smiled wickedly, oh what fun. Winston pulled the trigger, aiming directly for the boy’s unprotected kneecap. He of course switched target and aimed for the boys other kneecap before returning to the other kneecap and so on. He would fire six shots, some of which ricocheted against the ground behind this child. A simple mistake, he would have to remember to practise on his aim, especially since it was so hard to miss at such close range.
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((Koru...I'm not sure if its your wording that confused me or if its your logic, but pressing against razor sharp diamonds would cut you further as opposed to leaving you uncut. If you could make an OOC post here explaining your logic or ezmail me the explanation...it would be very beneficial. I will delete the ooc posts once the matter is resolved.))
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((ooc: Okay, seeing that Darc seems to not want to come back, maybe we should just assume he's knocked out in the next post. Because I want to finish this thread...))
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The sound of gunshots could've stopped her heart, but the adrenaline in her body forced her to keep moving. Amber had not stopped since leaving the Quad with Nessa tailing after her. Meeting again with Nessa after some conflicts was something stressful, but the message of help from Yakoutio was a more pressing matter now. She feared the worst as she alternated between gliding and running on foot; her young friend was vulnerable and prone to danger as much as anyone else on the campus.
Rarely did she find herself in the meadow, while a place of solitude she preferred more shady areas on the campus. This time, it was a blessing; she was able to see an unfamiliar person with a gun in hand and two bodies lying in the grass. Had it been anyone else, she would take more caution around the unfamiliar young man. Yakoutio and the person the gun was aimed on...Vetro? Fear pulsed all through her body; were they all right? How badly were they hurt? And the unfamiliar student...
"Stop please!"
Clear as a bell, unaffected by the wind that brushed the grass in waves. Soon after the angelic girl's plea, she would hear the sound of footsteps treading the grass behind her and feel that there was someone else had followed her; Nessa, though Amber had not realized she had followed her the entire way to the meadow. Instead of looking over her shoulder, she locked her dark eyes on the unfamiliar student, waiting to see...
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Across the meadow the piercing sound of a gunshot echoed loudly, rippling across the area and reflecting off of every object to create a very interesting sound indeed. Due to the shock of this noise the birds that had just settled in the trees that led into the adjacent forest flew up into the sky, darting and twisting around in a mad dash to escape the possible sign of danger. After this gunshot the sound of a body hitting the floor came afterwards. Winston was taking a few deep breaths after his fight in order to retain his composure. Because of his supreme physical shape he managed quite well to catch his breath and so was free to walk forwards towards the two boys on the ground after their fight. Both of the children were badly wounded however alive. “Poor show.” Winston said mockingly as he walked towards those he had defeated, “And I assumed you would fair better paired against me.”
A small smirk would appear on Winston’s face, his eye burnt with desire for the two still bodies of these children. Though as he walked he heard a soft crunch, he stopped in his tracks and looked down towards his boot where the sound had come from. He lifted his foot into the air and looked underneath it to see a small red device, it had been crushed underneath his weight. Winston stared at this item for a brief few moments; his eyes squinted as he attempted to figure out what exactly this was. It seemed to be made out of plastic, a common material in this land however he could also see glass and metal. It sparkled in the sun, his eye sparkled as well. He looked up at the two boys and smirked once more. “Weak, pathetic, you don’t deserve even your defeat by my hand.” He snarled as he reached down and grabbed their unconscious bodies and lifted them up so to hold them both in his arms, their heads over his shoulders and his hands holding firmly onto their backs. “Well let us return you to this school’s healer.”
Winston arched his back all the way up when he heard a sound behind him, a woman’s voice, it called out to him directly. Pleading for him to stop in a simple yet affective manner. “Stop Please!” Efficient, he would respect this, but none the less foolish less they be enemies of these children though in this case she would have no need to demand for him to stop. Winston turned around and smiled at the girl, though his smile was more of a smug smirk of sorts. He took a step forwards, but no more. “Less you not wish me to return these children to the correct healing facility I would stress that I do not in fact stop.” He said in a kind tone, “I am sorry to inform that my spar against these two may have ended in a disastrous climax.”
Winston took another step forwards; he was straining to carry both children at the same time but seemed to be able to manage, his medium build muscles holding fine though it was tricky to balance them both. His eye, the only one his hairline allowed to be viewed was constantly fixed upon this winged girl, the first thing that entered his mind was that of an angel. He smiled warmly and continued walking forwards, back to where the girl had come from, back towards the school. “Do you wish to carry one?” He asked curiously, he would be relieved if she agreed.
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Nessa had hit her second wind just a minute before reaching the meadow, running after the fast form of Amber. Gunshots rang through the air, but she ran on, pushing herself harder, faster towards where the fatal noise had come from. Suddenly the dark form of Winston came into view, standing with no shame--proudly, even--by the forms of two students.
The grass was a carpet of emerald, desecrated with splatters of blood, the metallic smell of it hitting Nessa hard, dropping her to her knees where she retched, memories of the scarlet liquid splattered across metallic hallways threatening to overwhelm her, and once more she wondered what had happened to her past. After another moment she wiped her mouth and shakily got to her feet to stand next to Amber.
She looked more intently at the two still forms lying on the ground, and saw that one was Yakoutio. Suddenly, a dark anger filled her heart, and her face contorted into an ugly grimace of rage twisting her face and churning her heart at the thought that someone had hurt him so badly. Her vision narrowed, tunnelled, and became tinged with red as her anger found its target, the aggressor who had put both of the boys down. It was him, the man with the gun, who had hurt and butchured the boys, causing them to lay in agony on the cold ground.
His words were unheard to her in her choler, a wrath so great that it threatened to overwhelm her senses, and she saw him pick up the boys--to do what with them? Torture them further, destroy them in soul as well as body? To mutilate them further, to completely desecrate them both in and out? Her wrath shot up further, and it was all that she could do to stop herself from rushing forward to do something.
Instead she felt helpless, and looked to the person beside her for help, a single, trembling hand reaching out to take Amber's. "I'll follow your lead," she promised Amber, ready to React with her should she wish it, the anger turning slowly into despair and a feeling of helplessness at the thought that Amber would not want to avenge the fallen.
Re: A rematch.
Another one? This was beginning to become preposterous, he growled softly as he walked past the two girls and began walking towards the school. They were wasting his time and the time of others. His clothes were now lightly soaked with blood and now due to the fact that the two girls were behind him they would be able to see the large tear down the back of his shell suit, showing torn flesh with blood trickling down from the wound. He didn’t seem to show much pain however; he shook slightly as he walked though this was more because of the effort of having to carry the two children at the same time. He groaned and stopped walking for a second, he had not considered the weight of these children before he had begun to carry them back towards the school and now that he was carrying them he could fully understand their weight. They were indeed heavy, not like children of his time who had been skinny and underfed. How dare even the urchins be fed more than he? This was truly a poor world indeed, he shook his head lightly before carrying a step onwards however he turned his head around to gaze at the two children behind him once more. “I know not why you choose to squander your time on frivolous actions however I shall not be part of it.” He said firmly, “So you shall either aid me in returning these children to this school, or you shall be against me.”
He spaced his legs apart for balance and waited for an answer, he was interested in what it would be for they had chosen quite humorous options before and he expected this time to be no less foolish.
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(11/10/06 1:49 pm) Reply
Re: A rematch.
Amber raised her hand at Nessa, a silent gesture to calm herself. The winged girl's own raged nearly boiled over, until she had listened, realizing where he was going with Vetro and Yakoutio. Maybe it puzzled her, to hurt someone to the point where she had been called for help. Her dark eyes wandered, fixed on the man's wound, even as he carried both boys.
He's going to hurt himself...
As much as a part of her wanted to take out her sword, stab it into the wound for hurting two of her friends, the feeling passed. That would be the cowardly thing to do, the cruel action to take. The young man's firm voice helped break the dark train of thought:
“I know not why you choose to squander your time on frivolous actions however I shall not be part of it. So you shall either aid me in returning these children to this school, or you shall be against me.”
"You're in much need of the nurse as well, stop straining yourself." Amber said, her voice just as firm and the tone of a ceramic bell. She would be damned to be talked down by a wounded person who had harmed her friends. Then she outstretched her arms.
Lock your anger. Yakun and Vetro need to be healed...you know that.
"Allow me to carry the younger one." Her tone had softened and she glanced over her shoulder at her companion.
"Nessa, are you up to carrying Vetro or at least assisting? They're in need of her."
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