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Orestae

PostPosted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 10:57 pm


The moment Aree passed the threshold into Audrey's room, the door slammed behind her. Were it Tanzanite slamming it, the additional strength would likely have splintered the frame. The daybed creaked as Aree threw herself onto it, careless of the fact that she was probably going to get blood on the coverlet. She buried her face into one of several pillows and screamed. She screamed and she screamed and she screamed. She screamed until Tanzanite was yelling in her head, throwing out words like weak and pathetic and demanding that she stop all of that nonsense. She screamed until her throat felt raw and she had to bite down on the fabric to choke back her anger.

But why?

Why did she care? Why was she so angry, so upset that Audrey's boyfriend had been so kind? It made little sense to a woman so hellbent on not giving a damn about anything. Someone who survived by disconnecting. She should have brushed it off, kept her calm, and did what she always did: vanished into the dark, cold comfort of the Negaverse subspace. Still, there was something cathartic about screeching into that pillow until her voice cracked and her lungs burnt and the room seemed to swim around her. It was months worth of anger and frustration and rage pouring out of her, absorbed by something as amazingly, perfectly normal as a lace-fringed throw pillow in a teenage girl's bedroom.

It was a sad mirage of a moment that she should have had, crying into a pillow on her best friend's daybed. It should have been over a boy. Over a test grade. Over a pregnancy scare or an unrequited love. It should not have been months of fear and rage and sadness, and an overwhelming guilt that had slipped through the thick black scales and into the pit of her stomach.
PostPosted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 11:08 pm


Getting rid of Elzo after the slam that had all but shook the house had not been hard. He was all concern; for her more than for Aree, but it was there nonetheless. Audrey cared for the violet-haired young woman quite deeply and it was evident on her face as she looked up the stairs, so by extension, her boyfriend was obligated to care. Had it been any other friend, going upstairs would not have been dangerous or even worrisome for the bluenette to deal with. However, it was Tanzanite, and she was both dangerous and worrisome to a point that Audrey didn't even want Elzo in the neighborhood.

So it was that the roar of the motorcycle covered the creak in the stairs as she ascended, taking a very deep breath before opening the door and seeing a face buried face-first into one of her oldest pillows. "You know what they say about first impressions. They're killer." All of the warmth that had seeped back through was walled up again behind a rigidity that was almost alien to Audrey after all of these months. She'd let so many people through her guard that it was full of holes, and it was never simple to patch it up again.

Certainly she hadn't had friends long enough to know how to deal with one that was having a major life crisis, or wasn't happy with you. Audrey wasn't really sure what she had done, but felt that it was very much tied into Elzo showing up. But then, that was ridiculous. Aree wasn't like that, so it must have simply been the break and the yelling that had done it. Right?

nessy

Cuddly Hunter


Orestae

PostPosted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 11:29 pm


Audrey meant well, and a rational Aree would have understood that. However, Aree had never been particularly rational. One might even go so far as to say that she was incredibly irrational, and a brave soul might even venture into the territory of calling her kind of a ******** nutter butter. Several deep breaths and a short while after Audrey had entered the room, the young woman pulled her face from a now tear-stained pillow and stared up at Audrey. Her features seemed permanently cast in that angry expression, lips pursed and brows drawn down.

“What the hell are you thinking?” She snapped, never minding the fact that she was in Audrey's home crying into Audrey's pillow while Audrey worried about whether or not she was going to bleed out all over her parent's carpey. “You're a God-damned Negaverse agent, not Molly ******** Ringwald. A boyfriend, Audrey?” Aree stood, jabbing an accusing finger in Audrey's direction, “What happens when he finds out who you are? What you are?”

Aree corrected that last part, as though she considered them all equally monsters.
PostPosted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 11:39 pm


The stains on the pillow almost punched through the wall that Audrey was trying so very hard to keep in place until she figured out what the hell was going on. Certainly it took some of the air out of her lungs, it was just that unlikely. Aree? Crying? It certainly was setting off several alarms inside the seventeen year old's head, loudest of all the 'This Is ******** Insanityland' alarm.

That one never went off.

Something was seriously wrong when Audrey was somewhat happy that her comrade? friend? launched into a volley of accusing questions. They immediately had an eyebrow raising sharply and arms folding into a posture any parent on Earth would have recognized immediately as Attitude. "What's wrong with a boyfriend? I'm not the Negaverse all the live-long ******** day like some of us, I can't be that way. And what if he does find out? Why should I care? It might be a goddamn relief for a change. If ******** Ursula can have a ******** baby and everyone is going to hold her damn hand, I'm allowed to have a boyfriend on my off nights. Jesus, what does that have to do with anything?" Arms hadn't stayed folded long and now they were waving a little wildly.

Really, she looked a bit like a pasty octopus.

"You come in here, bleeding, exhausted, not remembering a goddamn thing and all you can do is get on me about a boyfriend?! And also, what do you mean what I am? You don't even know half of me, Aree Cadence. Do you even know what I am?" Despite all her warnings about the police coming by, Audrey's voice was slowly crawling up the crescendo ladder of volume and pitch. Soon, she would be screeching unattractively.

Wouldn't that just cap the night?

nessy

Cuddly Hunter


Orestae

PostPosted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 11:51 pm


“Don't you dare,” Aree was on her feet, speaking through teeth clenched so hard that they felt like they might crack. The mention of Ursula's name sent the girl into a practical frenzy, both fists clenched at her sides. She swayed in place, powering through the light-headedness, fueled by pure outrage, “<********> Ursula's not having a <********> baby because <********> Ursula is <********> GONE!” She screamed the last word, tears brimming her eyes as she stepped across the open space between them and jabbed a finger into Audrey's shoulder, “So don't you dare use her to excuse your.. your...” Aree fumbled over the word, “Your stupidity.

She threw up her hands, as though giving up, “You think this is a game? You think what, Audrey? He finds out and he tells you he loves you anyways and you live happily ever after while you kill people as your day job? You think he's going to understand that? This isn't a twenty-hour a week job at a coffee shop, Audrey! This is your life, now. This is our life and I'm not going to go through this alone while you go ride off into the sunset with your ******** boyfriend!”

And there it was. The truth, slipping out of her mouth in a moment of anger and weakness. Aree was not angry, she was jealous. Ursula was gone – by the looks of it, forever – and now Audrey had a boyfriend. Someone to hold onto. Someone to anchor her to real life and keep her from getting pulled under by the riptide that was the Negaverse. Meanwhile, Aree was frantically clinging to scraps of emotion and struggling not to drown.

“You wand to know what I think you are, Audrey? You're a ******** murderer. Just like me.”
PostPosted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 12:06 am


Had it not been so horribly, absolutely serious it might have been comical to watch the petite girl not even five and a half feet tall face down the wild-eyed Amazon, ravaged from crying. It didn't even register into Audrey's mind that finally Aree had remembered what had happened to her closest friend, the woman that had saved her and given her another chance at life. Everyone could say what they would about the Queen, but she knew. Beryl wouldn't ******** blink to save any of them when they needed it, Ursula had saved Tanzanite from Kunzite and Castor. Ursula and Beryl both were the ones destroying this life she was trying so carefully to build.

So when hands reached out to shove Aree back a step, it worked simply because there was nothing left in the older woman to really resist. "Why is it always about what if? What if I die tomorrow? Did you ever think about that? I've sure been ******** thinking about it every goddamn day. You were gone, the Queen trapped the two best people she had in crystal because they were banging each other, my parents randomly fell over passed out. I corrupted my ******** cousins I was so alone. So don't ******** stand there and pretend that this is my fault!" The arms were moving again, a hand dragged through blue curls and yanked at them in frustration with a scream of frustration and fury muffled in her throat.

"You know what it's been like here? Every day bodies pile up on both sides and I am not going to stop living to wait." A light jab. "Understand that. The Negaverse is part of my life, but I am not going to turn myself into ice because it's what everyone expects. I kill people. People with families, friends, ******** boyfriends that they were gonna...Jesus. Ride off in the susnset with. It feels good, it gives me a damn good rush, and my hands itch and burn every damn day to feel it." It was pouring out now, every black, ugly fact of the life that they both led. Every second that Audrey had lied to herself about what was happening poured away and left her with this burning self-loathing and at the same time, she was damn proud. She wasn't weak, she didn't belong to anyone but herself no matter what the Queen said.

She was a ******** General of the ******** Negaverse, and she was taking what she wanted from life. Apparently, not all the lies had faded in the face of accusation. Otherwise, she would have been able to name that hollow pain in her chest for what it was. Instead, she simply stared down Aree, chin up and braced. This wasn't going to be pretty.

nessy

Cuddly Hunter


Orestae

PostPosted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 12:31 am


“You corrupted your cousin because you were too weak to do your ******** job alone!” Aree screamed, shoving Lina back in return. The black skin at her fingertips was growing, crawling up her fingers as she lost her careful control. She barked a laugh that sounded nothing at all like Aree, and all too much like the murderous Negaverse Captain inside of her, “Don't like to yourself. You corrupted your cousin because you care more about you than her. You're dating that boy – that poor ******** guy – because you care more about your loneliness than his life. You said it yourself, Audrey. Beryl trapped her two best people. The people who brought her back to life. What makes you think she would hesitate for a second to kill that boy? She would do it to punish you. ********, Audrey, she would do it because she was bored!

Aree was screaming each word by then, and the pain in her voice was not even thinly disguised. It was there, clear as day, a seething jealousy that somehow Audrey had managed to do what she had not. She had manged to have a normal life. To balance her life in the Negaverse with the one outside of it, sacrificing neither in full.

She had manged to be happy.

“If you die, then you die for the Negaverse, you pathetic little-” Aree stopped short as Audrey's hands shoved her back. It took nothing more than that touch to shatter Aree's fragile control. What was left of the broken, emotional teenager was swallowed up in hate as Tanzanite ripped through her human disguise like claws through tissue paper. Even as she was swallowed up in purple leather and black scales, her screams rang out. The voice was not entirely her own, echoed by the dark, sinister presence of the youma that seemed to gain more and more control each day.

“Tomorrow, Audrey? Oh, no. No, no, no. I'm going to let you find out what happens today.”

That shaking, shivering body had gone, replaced by Tanzanite's confident and towering frame. Her face was a mask of anger, not even the slightest hint of rationality to be found in those narrowed gray eyes. The arm that had previously been so fond of Audrey went for the bluenette's throat, and her intent was clear.

She wasn't going to stop until she saw the light leave Audrey's eyes.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 12:41 am


No. No no no. It was the first promise Audrey had made to herself when she'd really let Elzo into her life - he wasn't going to be another Castor. It was bad enough that the first person to really crack that steel around her heart was going to be her finest victim, the greatest coup the general would ever make. Elzo wouldn't be a part of that, not like she had tangled up her family in it. Aree's words had daggered straight into that now-exposed heart and rung with the awful clanging of truth in the ears of a silver-tongued liar. Childish, unable to cope with this, hands slammed over her ears. "I'm not even going to listen to you, you can't judge what you don't know!" Yet Audrey did it, every day.

Everything was screaming inside of her head, cruel laughter, the face of Ursula; had that partially been her fault? How could it have been? It took that monster hand closing around her throat to really bring the bluenette back into the hear and now, focusing. Then, all thought and rationality fled. That button that had so carefully controlled Audrey's emotions her whole life was broken, and that flow of rage was allowed to fully suffuse that tiny body. No doubt Tanzanite had been expecting the Linarite she had left; the captain in the body-clinging little uniform.

What she got instead, was the caped and coated General of the Negaverse of which there were only two remaining. "I told you, didn't I? I told you that you had no ******** idea who I really was." That cold and cruel voice was raspy with the lack of air into Linarite's lungs, something that she intended to rectify quickly. A fist shot out into the most accessible part of Tanz; her solar plexus. "I am not weak. I survived when you took away the last pillar I had. You won't do it again. I won't let you do that to me again." It burned, God how it burned to be accused of leaving Tanzanite in the dust while she rode off into her happy life. Couldn't she see how badly Lina needed her?!

The arm was wrenched from her neck, scratches leaving grooves in her skin where the sharp points raked against it. It took force, it took strength, but the power was on her side. A captain could not stand up to a general, no matter how large and determined she was.

nessy

Cuddly Hunter


Orestae

PostPosted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 12:54 am


Understanding came over Tanzanite in a wave, but it did little to quell her anger. If there was one thing, anything, Tanzanite believe in, it was the power of the Negaverse. It was the one thing that had always answered her desperate prayers, always been there in her most dire moments. It gave her a second chance at life when Kunzite had nearly stolen it away. The power of the Negaverse was absolute in Tanzanite's mind, and it was that complete faith which made her know that she was already fighting a losing battle.

Still, it wasn't going to keep her from seeing it through to the end. Her knees nearly buckled from the force of the blow, and a long moment passed before the Captain could recover her breath and force her lungs to work.

“Do that to you? To YOU?!,” she rasped, “You have everything. Ursula was all I had and she was all that stood in your way. You hated her- " Tanzanite's free fist was pummeling uselessly into the wall behins Linarite's head, "you hated her! I loved her and I needed her and she's gone and you don't even care!!"

It indeed took a great deal of strength to wrench the monstrous hand from Linarite's throat, but it was strength which the General had in excess. Strength which the Captain could not compare to. While she had been on the other side of the world, it seemed that Linarite had done something awfully right in Beryl's eyes. For a brief moment, Tanzanite's eyes widened in what could only have been fear. It was a fleeting expression, quickly masked by anger and jealousy. How could this have happened? How could she have earned nothing but a quick dismissal while Linarite – Linarite with a family and a life and a boyfriend – had been promoted to General?

Rage came over Tanzanite like a tidal wave, crashing into whatever small bit of logic might have been left and sweeping it away. Her voice was little more than a guttural scream as she threw herself at her former friend, the sharp teeth in the center of her youma hand's palm gnashing violently, desperate to take a chunk out of the blue-haired General.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 1:08 am


If nothing else, Linarite had earned her promotion based on the fact that she'd somehow formed a charade so elaborate that no one could see through it. Victoria still was low enough in the ranks to think of it as a grand adventure, this great power that her cousin had somehow talked her into taking. She saw it the way that Audrey had originally, though it was admittedly bent. Everything? What the hell did she really have? A price on her head, parents that she might never see again except in a comatose state, she might lose what little she was clinging to in a dire moment of miscalculation. No, she cared Nealite was gone. There was no one left to pad the blows on her psyche, no one left to bring color to the black and white truth of the Negaverse. There was nothing left to really fight for, Ursula had taken it all with her. How <******** you. <********. You. You don't understand the first goddamn thing, you just look and see what you want to see! I'm done!" Arms chopped through and before either of them could blink, the familiar staff was in Lina's hands. It had changed, the tiny red decorations becoming a full-fledged orb of power that responded to the control of its mistress. All that, and she'd never even needed to summon Orgel. No, this was personal. One hand swung to backhand Tanzanite in what could only be called a true bitchslap, followed up with a swing from the business end of her staff.

Apparently, all disregard for property had become the focus of the night. Tanzanite went sailing out backwards from the window into the tree, glass shattering and falling like crystal rain onto the ground below. Linarite sailed through a moment later, staff raised and ready. "Is that the best you can do, even now? And you want to accuse me?!" Now she was deliberately baiting the half-youma Captain, wanting so badly to beat her fury into the other woman's body. She deserved it, she had brought this to bear. She was going to pay!

nessy

Cuddly Hunter


Orestae

PostPosted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 1:25 am


There was nothing that could be done, no defense to be thought of. She was powerless against the force of a General, and no amount of fury or outrage or combat experience was going to change that fact that Linarite was faster, stronger, and more powerful than she was. Her head snapped sideways with the force of that slap, and before her vision cleared the world was breaking apart around her, reflected in shards of falling glass. Cold wrapped her body as she flew through the chill night air, surrounded by the combined darkness of midnight and blurred vision. There was a sharp snap, snap, snap as her body broke through the tree branches, but they did little to cushion the hard impact with the frozen ground below.

Tanzanite's body hit the ground hard, bouncing like a ragdoll on impact. It was only the power of the Negaverse that save her from a broken neck, but that dark and mysterious force did nothing to keep her ribs from snapping like twigs. Every breath came with a sharp stab of pain, and it was only Linarite's words that drug her to her feet. It was a slow, pitiful process, the youma arm clawing at the bark of the tree to pull her body up. It was as though no matter how broken, no matter how battered the rest of her body, the arm itself had no intention of giving up. The scales had crawled up along her neck, the spine on the shoulder twisting in agony. Her eyes seemed darker, her features wild, and her voice was unmistakably deeper as she spoke. Tanzanite could have given herself over entirely, and it would have made no difference.

“I don't see,” she was laughing as she spoke. Tanzanite sucked in one ragged, painful breath and spit out a mouthful of blood, “You're so afraid,” she rasped, “Of facing the truth.” Tanzanite finally managed to get on her feet, and the black hand snapped off the thickest branch in reach, “You're going to lose everything. Then, you won't have anyone else. You won't have any other choice.”

“Then, you can't leave me.” Her smile was unsettling, as much because of the malice it contained as from the blood that stained her teeth, “You'll be Just. Like. Me.

The words were punctuated with a grunt as she lunged forward, dredging up any last bits of energy she could muster as she swung for Linarite's head.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 1:42 am


A general she might have been, but a goddess she was not. Sometimes her mind simply did not react properly, her body did not move fast enough, or some things could not be blocked by mere fragile bones. The blow came and Linarite threw her head down, intending to curl her body, but miscalculating. It landed hard on her shoulder, the joint screaming and the cracking noise forcing out a hoarse reaction to the pain of it. When the adrenaline faded, they would both be miserable, but it was hard to imagine in this moment that either body could contain more anger and misery. But they could, oh how they could.

"Never!" It was the word following the cry. "It's mine, and she can't have it. I won't let it happen to me!" She would bleed, she would suffer, she would give everything that was inside both Linarite and Audrey to be the very best soldier that she could be. Yet there were things that would never be sacrificed, because they were all that remained of Audrey Collins. Without Elzo, without Victoria, she was sliding down the slippery slope that led into fighting for something better into fighting for the glory of the death. The potential was inside of her, the way her body sang when a star seed sat in her palms. No boy, no cousin, no other material thing could pull such a visceral response from Audrey the way that seed did. Even thinking of it made her palms tingle and itch unbearably. Did the need never end now? It was her greatest terror, that Linarite was taking up all the room, leaving nothing behind but need and cold disinterest.

Retaliating in the same, Lina brought her staff around again, aiming for the legs. There was always so much leg to shoot for, it was almost impossible to miss. Glass shone at their feet, bark intertwined and littered, the blood spat from Tanzanite's teeth making it all dark in places. How appropriate; shattered like their lives. Like their minds. "Why does it have to be nothing? Always nothing." Always. Forever. Nothing.

nessy

Cuddly Hunter


Orestae

PostPosted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 12:42 pm


The cracking noise was sickly satisfying, but the uplift it caused in Tanzanite's mood was shortlived. She heard Linarite's voice, but it was distant. An afterthought that trailed behind her brutal, single-minded desire to rip the General limb from limb. She was all anger and violence, without a nook or cranny for Linarite's pain to take hold and pull from her some kind of sympathy. She would have thrown herself at the General again and again, had that latest attack not landed with a gut-wrenching crack.

Tanzanite collapse to the glass-covered ground as her leg snapped, unable to support herself. Her human arm extended, trying to break her fall, but was rewarded with only a shard of glass that sliced through her palm. She tried to get up, and though it seemed like a mighty effort in her mind, her body barely moved. Only the black arm still fought, clawing at the grounds with teeth gnashing and snarling, as thought it would drag the dead weight of Tanzanite's body into battle behind it.

The Captain sucked in a rasping, wheezing breath, and blood gurgled in her throat with the exhale. A bruise was already starting to show along her cheekbone, the pale skin around her eye puffed and swollen in the early stages of a black eye. Her entire body shook with the low, weak laughter, a defeated Tanzanite still fighting, if only with words.

“She'll take anything she wants from you,” she spat out the words along with the blood that continued to fill her mouth, “Everything. Including him.”

Tanzanite spoke with such conviction that there was no doubt that she believed every word. They were servants of the Queen now, indebted and enslaved, and there was no way out.

There was no way back.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 1:19 pm


It was over. Tanzanite might not have known it, laying on the ground the way she was, fighting still in the way that had earned Linarite's true admiration. It was the reason that she had leaned so heavily on the wild beauty, wanted to be just like her; strong and independent. It was almost unbearable to think that Tanz needed someone to hold onto as badly as Lina herself did. This had to stop, or they were going to tear each other apart. It helped nothing, it did no good, it was simply destroying two of the only remaining veterans.

Glass crackled as the staff was tossed down into the grass, heels crunched as the blue-haired general threw herself on top of the injured Tanzanite. They struggled but in the end Linarite won out. The captain's youma arm was pinned beneath a grey knee at its wrist, a white gloved hand holding down the opposite shoulder. It left a hand free to do the most unspeakable, unthinkable thing that any in the Negaverse could dream of: she stuck her hand in another officer's chest. The corrupted seed flared almost painfully against her hand, but those slim fingers closed around it and squeezed with gentle pressure. Beryl had done this to her before, it could be done without killing someone, and it felt ten times worse than any physical injury she could inflict.

"She could take you too. Do you think I want that? You just came back, and we're all but killing each other over things that are fleeting at best." Another squeeze, pressure to prove her point. "Yes, she could take everything I have, but until then why shouldn't I enjoy it? One day the queen is going to kill me because she is bored; I know it. I'm not going to live forever, and I want to live what I have until then. I'm not going to leave you until she makes me. Why would I do that? I needed you. I still need you. You're...you're the only one that understands." Her voice was going thick, grip easing on the seed, but remaining to simply let the warmth of life wash over her palms and ease the need inside of her to devour a life.

"I don't want you to hate me."

nessy

Cuddly Hunter


Orestae

PostPosted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 3:27 pm


It was a warning, she knew. An incredibly painful warning that sunk the point straight into the marrow of her bones, causing her entire body to writhe. Tanzanite was no stranger to pain. Kunzite's sword and Beryl's “gift” had brought her a familiarity with it that few would ever know. This, however, was different. This was a pain that extended far beyond physical, that cut into her core and hooked into every single cell until her jaw was open as wide as it could go but no scream could escape to relieve her.

Worst of all, when Linarie grasped her starseed, it brought the dirty, broken thing to Tanzanite's attention. She could feel it there, a hollow and blackened remnant of what a starseed should have been. It was a youma's starseed that had created the arm that now lay uselessly pinned beneath the General's knee, and Tanzanite's was barely in better shape than the twisted, coal-like lump of stone that Charonite had merged with hers that day.

“I killed them, Lina.” Her voice was little more than a whisper, but there it was. The haunting secret of what she had done thousands of miles across the ocean. Why she had been sent away for those many months. Why she had come back with her memory broken, never wanting to face what she had done. It was a terrible deed, one which she had accepted with doglike eagerness to please their Queen. One which had slowly tested her loyalty and proven a nearly fatal weakness.

“They were... they were barely even more than children. Somehow she knew they would be awakened... and I killed them. I wanted to kill them. For her. For the Negaverse. Oh God, Lina. I killed them, I killed them, I killed them.” She repeated, over and over and over as though admitting it would somehow absolve her of that terrible sin. She repeated it until her words merged into an indiscernible and frantic mumbling.

Her breathing was ragged and heavy, and there was no hiding the fact that broken ribs and a busted up face made every breath a labored task. Her lungs shook, and though no tears would come to comfort her swollen eyes, it became quickly obvious that the battered Captain was nearly sobbing. The hand she was able to move grasped the fabric of Linarite's uniform, her head turned sideways to press her cheek against the gray-clad arm. Into it, she unleashed a low, desperate cry. It was something halfway between a scream and a sob, and it grew until it became an indistinguishable mix of fear and loathing and sadness.

And even though the sound was almost monstrous in it's self-loathing, it was perhaps the most human thing Tanzanite had done in her short, miserable life.
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