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 Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 1:47 pm
((Something totally cruel like having to stay in the Underworld forever? idk x.x))
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 2:57 pm
((I was actually thinking about that. And Ilroche will have to save her. Sounds like a good plan, no?
So Hades sends her into the prison thing.
Ilroche saves her. (the thing Nico did in the 5th book)
And they run away.xD And Hades gets pissed.))
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 1:16 pm
((Soo, that's the plan.))
Hades smirked. "Well, isn't it obvious? You will have to go into the underworld prison."
Alexis paled. She assumed there was probably no way out. How will we ever finish the quest and settle things with Erebus? Oh, probably NEVER. She glared at Hades and then two skeleton warriors grabbed her by the arms and pulled her away.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:07 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 2:14 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
Ilroché paled immediately, just as Alexis did. If not worse. The prison cell? I don't think she'll survive in there long. I've got to find a way to break her out... but not right now. I have a bone to pick with my father.
After Alexis had been dragged away, he turned to his father. As ominous as he was, Ilroché wasn't as afraid as he was before.
"What the hell? Why did you have to lock her up?" He glared at Hades, as any mortal child would with their mortal father, despite the obvious difference in power. His father couldn't just lock Alexis up and leave her to die. That was just plain cruel! What was his problem?
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 3:40 pm
Hades clenched his jaw. "That is no way to speak to your father. I locked her up because I can. Now go away." He flicked his hand at him, like a 'shoo' motion.
Meanwhile, Alexis was thrown into a room. It had no windows or doors. It was just a box, with four cement walls. She had no idea how the guards put her in here. All she knew that there was no way out unless a certain someone helped her. Alexis slumped back to one of the walls and clutched at her throat. The room had barely enough oxygen to keep her alive for five minutes. And her asthma only made is worse. She punched the wall, frustrated, but it did nothing but only to cause her more pain. Alexis felt utterly hopeless. Now would be a good time to save me, she thought. Ilroché...help me. Please.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 4:16 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
Ilroché frowned at his father for his childish reasons."You are such a p***k. You might as well tell me where I can find Erebus. With or without Alexis I still need to finish this quest." He looked over to his father again, a cunning smile kept hidden by a clever bite of his lip, looking as if he were weighing his options. He knew he couldn't find Erebus without his father's help so he'd have to play into his hands a little, rescue Alexis, and then they'd finish this quest.
Just hold on Alexis, I'll come just as soon as I get the information I need.
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 4:29 pm
Hades sneered. "South. It's not my part of the underworld, so I can't tell you the exact location. But it's southward." He paused. "You might as well ask that pitiful girl. Oh wait, you can't. She's probably already dead by now." He smirked evilly.
Alexis felt like her lungs were collapsing. She hugged her knees to her chest and felt herself drift away. Her purple eyes were half lidded and they were filled with tears of pain. Her hand went slack, and Alexis was out cold.
((She's unconscious! O: ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 2:19 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
Ilroché sighed, slightly defeated. "Thank you, I suppose. Now if you'll excuse me." He concentrated his effort on detecting where Alexis was and shadow traveled to where he felt her presence. He found himself in a small stone cell. Glancing around, he noticed Alexis's limp form on the ground.
"Oh hell, I can't be too late..." He said aloud, kneeling next to her body. Ilroché picked her up and focused on shadow traveling out of the Underworld. To a place much less dreary.
Much to his surprise, he transported to the hill where the Hollywood letters stood.
Clutching Alexis's form close to his chest, he panicked. He didn't know any sort of medical technique.
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 4:34 pm
Alexis groaned. "Ow, ow, ow," she muttered, clutching her head. "Damn it. My head hurts." Her eyesight was fuzzy, mostly because of her headache. She felt arms around her...uncertain, she croaked, "Ilroché? Where am I?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 4:58 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
Ilroché glanced to Alexis's face, both surprised and ecstatic that she was alive."We're right next to the Hollywood sign-thing." He smiled, pointing to the nearest letter.
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 5:04 pm
Alexis rubbed her head. She was fatigued and out of breath. She slumped on Ilroché and rested her head on his shoulder. "I'm tired."
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:23 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
Ilroché clutched her in his arms, feeling a little drowsy himself. "I am too, but we need to find Erebus..."
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:54 pm
Her eyes were already closing. "Not now...too sleepy." Alexis felt strange in Ilroche's arms. She felt...safe, almost.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 4:19 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
Ilroché ""(BRB D: )
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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