The Invasion! ((Aliens rp))

[Red Th0rn]

Kiddy shook her head in bemusement to Milla's question... and then slowly ceased, her forehead crinkling. A thought was coming to her. What was that? Purple hair? Green psychonaut uniform? Big lanky green body and little white one? Milla looked worriedly into the child's spacey eyes and stroked a loose curl out of her face as Kiddy's smile grew wide and mischievous. "Are you alright, darling?"
Kiddy's scarf whipped itself out in a jiggle of excitement as images came flooding into her head. Goodness, they were so much fun! Look at all these friends she had! Let's go find them! Silly and scared and giggling faces flashed by, along with trees and arms and exploding green goo. Kiddy laughed out loud. How silly it was for her to not have these things in her head before! She began to hover up off the step, and Milla stood up along her as she got higher and higher. She still looked confused and scared, but Kiddy didn't care much. She was going to show her a fun time! She reached out for the agent's grubby hand and and snatched it up as she zoomed to the wooden bridge that would talk them away from the kids' cabins. "LET'S GO FIND THEEEEM!!!" Kiddy cheered, Milla levitating through the air by the palm of the camper's eager little hand.


As Kiddy's name left the injured alien's crackly throat, Tor felt a painful lurch in his gastrointestinal orbs. He had no idea where that wayward little human was, and he realized she could be in just as much trouble as T.I.M., and he had no idea how to help either of them. He could only hope to bring this one some comfort through false words. He took the alien's closest bleeding claw carefully in his white hands and held it. "She'll be here soon, T.I.M." he said softly. "I promise. And so will Roxanne, to heal you. Raz, too! They'll be here." Tor could almost believe that saying these words could make them come true. Almost.  

[xXx GOGGLOR xXx]

"W-Water...Poor...it..." T.I.M. panted and whimpered in pain as he laid there. He was too hot and still burning up from the flames and burns of his body. He needed to cool down, and in hope that he could move and find Roxanne and Kiddy.  

[Red Th0rn]

Clutching Milla's hand the entire time, Kiddy zoomed through the camp with a wide-open grin, perfectly intent on where she was going. The counselor she pulled along was concerned that the little child had no idea where they were headed, but she said nothing as they sped past the cabins and trees. They charged through a supply shed and Kiddy swiped up a bucket.

"What are you going to do with that?" Milla called out over the rush of their movement, but Kiddy only laughed in reply. She ducked down when they went over the camp's brook and dipped the bucket to fill it with water. They then traveled over to the scorched and blackened clearing where the most recent battle had been waged. Kiddy's flight slowed, and her expression sobered as Milla took in the destruction around her and felt a clench in her chest. A shape in the green sunlight began to come into focus as they neared where Tor kneeled at the alien's side who was fighting for his life. The usually cheery girl brought herself and the pretty lady down until their feet touched the ashy earth, Kiddy holding the water-laden bucket in both of her small hands. She looked at her skinny green friend's burnt and festering wounds, his pained face, his clouded eyes, and her lip began to tremble. She calmed it as best she could. She was here now, and she knew what to do.


"W-Water..." he said. Water? Where could he get water? Tor glanced anxiously around. Everything was black and dry and dehydrated. There was nothing he could do! He was useless! T.I.M. was lying here in need, and he could do nothing. Nothing! This was too much for him. He was weak. His body tingled in self-hatred and sorrow as he curled in on himself and purple tears floated slowly up from the slits where his eyes hid themselves away in his face.

A soft whisper was heard behind him. Tor turned, eyes still leaking, and saw through the violet blur a small grey-haired child holding a bucket, and standing behind her a very shocked and confused human adorned with a dirtied and ripped, once colorful, dress and various shades of brown smudged along her face. Her hair had probably been curled elegantly, but now it was a mess of knots upon her shoulders. Tor blinked several times, tears drifting away on the air, and studied Kiddy as she approached T.I.M.'s body. The bucket was placed on the ground and she leaned to cup the water inside it with her palms. "H-how did you-?" Tor's voice shook in his chest. "How did you know that's what he needed?"


Kiddy brought her hands to T.I.M.'s mouth and slowly slipped the water between his cracked lips. Her face was calm as she replied. "Because I'm psychic. Duh."  

[xXx GOGGLOR xXx]

T.I.M.'s eyes opened, hearing and feeling Kiddy right next to him and slowly slipping water into his mouth. T.I.M. cracked a very weak smile. "Kiddy....Kiddy, you came!" He said with a husk tone, voice filled with ash and smoke. T.I.M. struggled to reach his hand up to her face, as he began to cry. "You...You saved me...Thank you."

Roxanne jumped across the floating islands, to a much bigger island. There was a swirl design, made out of pieces of glass. Mostly blues and whites. As Roxanne gazed down into the glass, she saw memories. Roxanne smiled, she knew, this is where she had to gain back control. Memories! However, she didn't know how she could gain control of her mind again, by these memories.
"Stuck?" Came the monster's voice.
Roxanne growled. "Am not!" She sat down, running her fingers over the memories, feeling tears build up. She saw things, she had forgotten. Images of her father flashes on pieces of blue glass, his loving hands holding her in his arms. His kisses before he went to work. Roxanne choked on her tears and looked away, locking eyes with the monster.