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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 1:33:37 GMT -5
Good night
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 1:35:51 GMT -5
Yass
Michiko slowly nodded off to sleep as small puffs of breath escaped her and she crashed, laying happily on Orion's chest as she fell asleep. She had little energy left after kissing him, and her Body sensed the safe environment and lulled her into a peacful rest.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 7:38:21 GMT -5
Bruh I'm so mad
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 10:07:26 GMT -5
Why are/were you mad???
The fae smiled softly, running his fingers through her hair lazily as he took in their surroundings. This place truly was beautiful, and he still couldn't help but be amazed by the fact that he'd never noticed it. The fireflies continued about their way, lighting up the world around them without a sound. Closing his eyes, the dancer took the time to relax, unsure of when he'd get another chance.
It was short lived however, as a mildly unnatural rustling sound hit him. Opening his eyes immediately, he looked around again, jaw set. It took a few moments, but he found the source as the sound came again. It was coming from a decently sized bush. Sure, it could've been an animal, but the vague little whispers reaching his ears told him otherwise. A glare settling over his features, Orion slowly removed himself from under Michiko and stood, approaching the bush.
(Fight each other or ourselves?)
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 11:07:57 GMT -5
Our lovely president signed the order to build the wall (note the sarcasm is dripping off this is waves)
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 11:13:51 GMT -5
Oh man, can't wait to behold the wall that drains our country of the money we don't even have (my sarcasm game is weak af in the morning)
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 11:43:27 GMT -5
It's cool Oh man I'm so angry. Whyyyyyy
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 11:48:43 GMT -5
I feel that spiritually tbh
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 11:52:21 GMT -5
I'm mod liberal and I hate idiots and racist people; so yeah Dislike so many things rn about our administration )
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 12:04:52 GMT -5
All I wanted was Bernie sanders honestly. That's they only way I know how to describe my general political stance
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 12:48:44 GMT -5
Same
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 15:49:45 GMT -5
(Let's fight each other)
Michiko stirred slightly when Orion slid out from under her and the cold of the ground began to seep through the blanket the way humidity seeps into the skin after a rain storm. She felt a small sense of danger niggling at her mind, and she moaned slightly in disquiet as she rolled over onto her side. She slowly started to rouse as the stars that lit her soul like a lamp during the darkest hours of the night faded away when Orion moved. She opened her eyes an d blinked blearily- still rather exhausted as the grogginess weighed her down like lead. "Orion?" Michio whimpered quiet, dispair in her voice as she found herself missing his heat signature next to hers.
From the bush, a shadow was peering out at the two faes, and the assasian had a smirk on his face. The two targets worked rather well together, and he was going to enjoy the pleasure he got from killing the male fae first while the female cried tears that would make her monstrous eyes look so beautiful. She would die too, of course, but only after they had had a little...fun. Well, he would be having fun. Brushing his thoughts aside, the man stilled his breathing as his body tensed and he prepared to attack.
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 15:59:25 GMT -5
Hell im so excited But also I have class until like 9 so I'll respond then!
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 16:18:28 GMT -5
byee
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 20:31:47 GMT -5
Orion heard her, though only shushed her gently before turning his full attention back to the bush. None of this kind of situation was new, although it was usually under different circumstances. The prey hid from him in hopes of avoiding death, and he always found them. Although, he usually had time to toy with them before that - pretending he didn't know where they were and making it sound like he was coming close to them just to get the rush of knowing they were terrified. But this wasn't that. No, this was somebody hoping to catching them off-guard in hopes of offing them. A little smirk over came him as he sent a silent command to the bird in the dance studio - he needed both his chains after all. A sense of wrath entered his eyes as he stared down at the bush and asked, "Why don't you come out and play, hm?"
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Another watched from a greater distance, wary of making any noise. He was fast, always had been. He'd be able to make it to the scene once a fight ensued and bind the girl so she couldn't move. Hopefully his partner would be able to handle the male. The last three had failed - miserably, at that. Although, it was previously thought that the male hadn't been as strong, and they were hardly trained and probably got arrogant. They were much further in the never ending training Alice put them through, and they had clear orders from her second in command. If defeat became inevitable, retreat and report to him, not Alice. He hadn't questioned that last detail, simply nodded and was off.
He watched the scene as it evolved, and the larger fae approached the bush his partner was in. 'Damn it... he must've made some sort of noise,' he thought. However, the assailant took the chance to pick his moves quietly and approach from the opposite side of the garden. After a few paces he stopped and dropped down, just waiting for the right time to swoop in.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 20:54:59 GMT -5
(Welcome back How was class?)
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 21:10:56 GMT -5
The assassin thought back to the orders that Felix, the second command, had given to the duo before sending them off on the mission, and he felt a smirk crawl onto his face even as dread burried itself in the pit of his stomache- a knot that refused to loosen. "You are to report to me only about this, do you understand?" Felix growled out, slamming his fist angrily down onto the desk as causing the poor wooden creature to shake beneath his wrath. "Sir," The man had replied softly as he fought of fear that would only mark him as weak. Why couldn't he report to Alice. Was she ill? The senior had been so stressed out with her project lately that she had almost missed a few cult meetings, and the assasian held a soft spot for her in his heart as a little, quite literally, sister. He chanced the question. "Sir, is Alice not well;?" Felix bit out a bitter laugh before falling silent and grinning with a demented look in his brown eyes. "She's not right in the head! I've seen the way she looks at those two, and I fear she is developing a soft streak with those monsters." He clenched his fist and looked the guard dead in the eyes. "If she won't lead, I will, and I hope for her sake that she is still firm in hating those beasts. They killed my parents, and I'll be damned if I don't get them back for it. Now, shut up before I use you as a sparring mate." The guard gluped nervously and walked quickly away. No one wanted to fight Felix; he was the best around, and if he attacked you, you either got out alive because he let you, or you ended up in the hospital because he didn't have any mercy on that. Most died a few days later, but there was never enough evidence to convict the man because of the cult connections.
The man blinked as he came out of his reverie. Now wasn't the time for confusing flashbacks; One wrong move and he'd be dead or worse. All of a sudden, the wrestling star lauched out of the bushes with suprising agility and a small roar of power as he hit the taller and slightly lankier fae straight on and attempted to get grip on him. He had judged the audtions, and he knew that if he didn't get a good handle of restraint on his quickly that he was screwed. He blitzed Orion to the ground, grabbing one arm and attempting to twist it behind his back in a pressure point.
Meanwhile, the tiny fae princess was wide awake, and she let out a small cry as a shadow from the brush blind sided her lover. She jumped to her feet, thankful that she was dressed, and backed into the tree as she saw Orion's posture tense before he was nailed to the ground. She decided to let him handle it, and if it got too bad, she would intervene. Judging from the murderous look in her boyfriend's eyes, he didn't need her help, and she would only endanger herself.
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 21:18:09 GMT -5
Lolz she just wants to pass her class Felix damn
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 21:22:27 GMT -5
he's a savage
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 21:26:27 GMT -5
And just to be clear for when I reply properly can he's trying to pin him to the ground arm behind his back yeah?
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 21:26:42 GMT -5
She'll have his head
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 21:39:35 GMT -5
yes and yess lit joke
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 21:41:44 GMT -5
Alright cool Yasssssss
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 21:55:22 GMT -5
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 22:20:10 GMT -5
Orion waited patiently for whatever was to come. He wouldn't dodge, rather he'd wait for what was to come. Maybe they'd be better fighters than the last three. Besides, he didn't have his second chain back. And when the wrestler jumped out and hit him, he took it, moving with it as if it actually hurt. It probably did. It should've, but damn if he wasn't immune to pain at this point. However, he refused to move enough to allow the other to get a grip on him. As he laid on the ground, he put up an easy stationary resistance in refusal to let his arm be pinned.
Instead, he turned his gaze to the sky, watching as his little sparrow came into view, circling for a moment before morphing into its original chain form as it fell to the ground. A low, dark chuckle left him as he took to complete resistance as he began to twist and roll roll them over. "It's so cute when you humans think you can win," he stated, promise of murder dancing in his eyes now.
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The other took this chance to rush towards the scene, figuring his partner could keep the stronger fae busy long enough. So, he kept his sights set on the girl, adjusting his bracers just before he was on her. He came from behind the tree and was in front of her in seconds, pressing his forearm against her throat. "Do what I tell you and we'll let him go." He hissed, eyes dark with violent intentions.
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 22:20:45 GMT -5
That post was poop towards the end cause I went outside and got cold omg I'm sorry
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 22:27:30 GMT -5
Michiko started to scream, and she would have, except that there was now a very strong male arm crushing her mind pipe. She flinched, mistake number one, and landed deeper in the man's chest. The good news was that she had a second to breathe, but the bad news was now she was trapped even futher. She glanced over at Orion who was eating the other attack for breakfast at that point, and she found a resolve within her sleep brain to stop being so damn weak and to fight back. Unable to breathe well, she ruled out physical attacks, and instead she closed her eyes as she started to glow as brightly as the sun during high noon. The light was painfully bright even with one's eyes closed, and Michi didn't know it, but her attacker would be blind in a matter of minutes if he didn't release her.
The assasian felt shock run through him as the fae suddenly flipped their positions; he was a strong sun of a gun. At the sound of the word human, the man tensed up as his viens ran cold as the waters of the arctic. He was a monster, and the promise of death spoke a little too to the human now pinned underneath him. He was about to pee himself when a brilliant light caused him to cry out and shut his eyes. His parnter had the female fae in a choke hold, but she was basically the sun on earth as she glowed. This was going south for them fast, and he wasn't sure if Felix or the fae were going to be a scarier end at that point.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 22:27:40 GMT -5
It's ok
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Post by Myst on Jan 25, 2017 22:48:20 GMT -5
The male smirked when the fae beneath his arm flinched, figuring it'd be easier to have the upper hand here. She'd be easy to tie up, which would easily leave time for him to help the assassin get a hold on Orion. Orion BAin - the fae who's past they didn't know, but they knew his name, ability, and place of residence. They barely had an idea of how strong he actually was, and they had no way of knowing of he was even fighting at his full potential. And, to be honest, he didn't want to find out. His thoughts were interrupted when a light took his attention. What the hell? Where was that even coming from.
It took a moment for him to realize it was coming from the girl. By the time it had even occured to him, the light had only gotten that much brighter. While he only turned his head and closed his eyes, he found that it wasn't enough as he felt his eyes burning. Growling, he released her as he stepped away and turned his back to her, rubbing his eyes desperately.
The fae could just barely tell, but something clicked in him. He wanted to continue this fight. Sure, he clearly had the upper hand right now, but it wasn't enough. Fights were absolutely exhilarating and he wanted to have a bit of fun with the human, see the terror on his fae as he threw him around like a toy. By now, his pupils had dilated a bit, first growing, though immediately shrinking to an abnormal size - it was almost like they were gone - in reaction to the light. His grin turned a bit sadistic and animalistic, and his scene returned to its original form - ores in the center with deep green vines surrounding them. However, the soul forge remained active, though it was vague on his end.
The other chain coming out of his pocket and expanding to its full size, he got up and off of his attacker. Letting the chains coil once around his wrists in order to secure themselves for use as proper weapons, Orion took a step back to allow the cult member to get up. His eyes sparkled with the desire of a fight as he stared down at him. "Well? Get up," he demanded.
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Post by Stormsong~ on Jan 25, 2017 23:16:37 GMT -5
Sorry ^-^' I'll start working on a reply
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