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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 6:28 pm
"What the - Ack!" Sickle shouted rolling out of the way as his eyes detract the energy from her arm. Jumping out of the way by sudden reflex, he barely dodge, some of his fur becoming singed, and his tail nearly wiped from his bdy if it wasn't for an instictual flick to save it. Rolling to his feet, he pointed to the girl, "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR!?" He shouted angrily.
Super looked up from the survivors. He had been helping some of the injured with the doctor, and he was releaved to See Sickle, albeit a little singed. Trotting up, he patted Fiora on the shoulder. "Watch out there, next time. I'm glad your protecting but don't shoot friends, kay?" He said casually as Sickle stood there huffing at the prosect he nearly was burned alive by friendlies. But the fact Super appeared calmed him a little. "Hey Sic. Glad you made it to the rendezvous before we set out." He said, not relating his little adventure.
Sickle took a deep breath, before relaying a bit of information. He pulled the unconscious girl from over his shoulder and laid her sioftly on the ground. "Found her in some caves. She got hit pretty bad on mistake from a red echidna names Knuckles. Sound familiar? Thought as much, you know a lot, Super. Look, I know we got a doctor here, she needs attention now." He explained. Super looked over her. She had a large bruise ovr her abdomen.
"Knuckles, huh? Yeah, I heard he was in league with Sonic when the Blue Hero was still alive. Thought the old bag died yers ago, protecting the Emerald. But... since we're still floating, I had always guessed." He said, moving his hand along the girls stomach. He called over the doctor and he immediately got to work. Standing straight, Super addressed Sickle further. "Well, It's a good thing we made it out today. Pretty hectic for a first mission. I suppose all that's left to do is find a way to get off this hunk of rock." He explained.
Sickle smiled. "No problem. I met up with some Fox, here, I got a note..." He said, pulling out the paper he had picked up from the floorof the ship, handing it to Super. "Three Rivers. That's where we go." He explained. Super was reading the front when Sickle Noticed the writing on the back. His eyes picked up on the writing and he pointed it out to Super, who flipped it over to read it himself.
"Hmm... Your Fox friend is named Gear, I guess, according to this. An Airship? You didn't say anything about that." Super said, surprised.
"Well... It's sorta busted because the guy got overzealous with it. It needs some repairing, but we could move everyone there while we all make repairs. I'm sure Gear is gonna need some help." He explained quickly.
"Nice recap, I'll go tell the others," Super informed, turning to the group of sixteen sans Fiora. "We're moving out everyone. There's a slightly busted airship over thataways," Super pointed in the direction Sickle came, "Sickle here will lead you there, you remember him from earlier today. I'll be the rear guard. Fiora, can you move the unconscious girl there. Hold her steady, she's in bad shape, it seems." The doctor nodded, confirming her bad shape. "Yeah." Super said, confirming it himself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 11:53 am
Fiora blinks and stutters, flushing a bright red at her tremendous error. She had been surprised, and had reacted out of instinct.
"I-I-I'm sorry!" She calls out. As he comes closer to talk with super, she felt to embaressed and stupid to even be capable of looking at him. As for her arm, she pulls out a roll of bandages and starts to cover it up again. No need for the survivors or anybody else to see to much of it.
When Super talks to her she nods, but jumps when he pats her shoulder. "Sorry. Guess Im just a little jumpy..." She grimaced and looked about. The feeling she had gotten from the carnival area still haunting her. She was finishing up her task of hiding her arm while Sickle related his message. She was a odd shade lighter in color afterwards.
"Airship? Gah..." She closed her eyes, already feeling dizzy. She hated ships of any kind, the though immediatly taking her mind back to the only time she had been on a ship, in rough seas. Opening one eye, she nods towards Super, and looks to the girl with a critical eye.
"Poor thing. She has been out for the longest time. But I really dont see anything that would force her out for a long period of time..." SHe bends down, wrapping her Right arm around the girls waist and picking her up. As she hosted the girl up she felt a small shock, but it quickly went away.
"I uh...Guess Ill follow you guys. Being that I dont really know where the airship is and all..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:15 pm
Sickle had already departed and the remnents of the group started down the path, and Super waited for Fiora. "Thataway. You best get within the middle of the Group Fiora, I'll take rear Guard, Sickle's got front. I told the doctor to stick with you in case of emergency." He said, pointing towards the crowd of people who started to disappear into the forest. Starting to walk, he found himself and Firoa in the back anyway, walking side by side, chatting casually. "So what brought you to the island in the first place? Or were you always here?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:06 pm
She nods and starts to walk along. The weight of the girl in her arms wasnt much, but what was really begining to bother her was the feeling of the girls heat, the girls life force pressed up against her Arm.
The was a silent hiss of something dark in the back of her mind.
~How long as it been since you have fed?~ She gasps, eyes going wide and shakes her head.
"No, not now." There was a desperate hint to her voice was she whispers to herself. She then frowns, and looks over to Soul. All she had gotten was the last part.
"I uh. No. I havent. I was born on the East Continent. Im not really sure where. I just know that I was born....like this."
The voice whispered again, like a black feather softly brushing over the back of her mind.
~A gift, a blessing.~
"Cursed..." She says, looking away. She walked on for a couple more minutes before continuing on. The weight in her arms was like nothing. It was almost as if nothing but the girls Energy, her Life Force where swirling just a bare space above her claws. "People feared me. They thought I was a Agent or something. Of the Demon King." She closes her eyes and shudders.
~Feed. Take her energy. She doesnt need it, look at her. She is out of it. A weakling, nothing more then fodder for the Strong.~
"Shut up..." She says softly, a disturbed look on her face as she stares into the face of the woman she cared.
The voices has been gone along time. Why where they back?
"I moved here because nobody ever talks about people living here. I just wanted to be left alone I guess."
~But the solitude got to you. A dashing young man comes on by, and you have to latch ahold of him. Disgusting.~
She shakes her head and coughs softly. She then looks over to Super. "Super...can you hold her please? I...I think I may be sick. Shouldnt hurt her any more..."
*Notes that nobody would hear the Dark Whispering unless they where strongly telepathic.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 7:45 pm
"Hm? Sure." Super said, surprised at her question. Dispelling the sword into another plane of existance, he reached and took the girl gently from Fiora's hands. "I don't think we'll run into trouble out here in the forest. Sickle's got a nose for this kind of thing, he would of warned us or something." He explained. He looked at her arm a moment before asking her. "I suppose you don't know anything about your parents. Many of us don't, most of them died in the all out war years back when the three evils came to power."
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 11:10 am
Fiora sighs with relief as the girl is taken from her, the dark presence leaving as well now that the source of temptation wasnt about. However, it had done its damage, the thought was there.
Looking up into the sky, she couldnt help but shiver.
"I dont know. Robotniks getting really erratic lately. I wouldnt be surprised if something was gonna attack soon..." She shakes her head, silent for a moment before looking away from Super.
"I know that my parents where afraid of me, afraid that the Hunters would think they had a union with Ixion or something because of this." She gestures towards her bandaged arm. "They tossed me in the sewers, got rid of me as soon as I could. Luckily enough there was other people down there that didnt care what the appareance of people where." She shrugs, feeling depressed. She hated talking about her parents.
"What about you? I hardly know anything about you."
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:25 pm
They has actually reached the airship by now. As he was helping people up, he handed the girl to the doctor as Sickle and some others went to find 'Gear' so they could help. The airship didn't look too bad, and it could be airborne within hours if they worked right away, quicker if someone knew what they were doing. He listened to the rest of Fiora's story as he helped the last of them in. "Well, nuts to them for doing that to you. No offense to your parents, but people like that are weak. When you can't accept someone for what they are, instead of trying to accept them for who they are, you're weak." He said, not looking at her a moment. As he lifted the last one up, thanks to Sickle's ingenuity on having a way to get up, he finally turned to her. "In the words of an old acquaintance, 'I'm just a guy who loves adventure'."
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:11 am
She smiles and nods, though looks away.
"I dont really blaim them. If they had kept me, the Hunters would have came for them and me, and burned us all alive. They didnt deserve that..."
Gear was found at the nose of the ship. Turning to those that came to find him he shakes his head. "Ah, see you guys finally got here. Go tell whats-his-name that we can get flying any time. Only problem is that the lower Engine Room is completly demolished. No super-jetting about until I can repair it." He turns to look at the nose again where a odd beeping was coming from. "Unfortunitly the parts for repair where also in the lower section, near the engine room...Ill have to buy some more at Three-Rivers." Frowning, he walks over to a consel connected to the weapons system.
"Thats odd..." He mutters, flicking the screen.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 9:52 pm
"Yo, Super, get to the ship." Sickle called out. Turning around, he heard Gear mutter something about the screen being odd. "What's odd?" He asked.
Super hopped in after Fiora, looking around. "Not exactly luxury, but since Sickle said they basically crashed, I didn't expect a five star hotel." He said plainly. He had decided that he would not pressure Fiora more about the arm or her family, although he had further questions, they would have to wait until they arrived at this 'Three River' or whatever the flyer said.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 2:13 pm
Gear turns towards Sickle, giving him a odd look before turning back to the scanner.
"I think its broke. Cant be anything that big flying nearby." He backs away from the scanner, showing that the entire left side of the screen was blippin red.
Indeed there was something coming. The Greatest of Eggmans Fleet, the EggCarrier had been nearby. With the flare of energy from Gears Airship it had detected them and was now moving in, a fleet of smaller ships and badniks inflight with it.
Fiora frowns over at Super for a moment, then looks again at the girl. The feels...the needs, the wants came back, and she quickly looked away, subconciously rubbing at her odd arm. "Maybe you should take her to the Captains Quaters, you know, cause of the bed. Would free up your arms."
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 5:54 pm
"Hmm... Go take her, will you? Sickle is waving me over." Super said quickly as he walked over to the wolf and the other animal. "Gear, right? What's up?" He asked. He checked the screen himself, watching the blips on radar. "Uh... I think. We are basically what can be called Eggman's Floating Island, there is a solid chance they saw you on radar. By any means, we need to get out of here." Super said nonchalantly. Inside, he was frozen with fear. He couldn't get the people out of this himself, and he couldn't exactly lead that many red blips away...
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 11:23 am
Fiora nods and hesitantly takes the girl in her arms again.
The fool. He has given you another chance. Now, just take her to the cabin where you'll be alone...
Fiora gulped, but turned towards the cabin.
"That was the original plan...to take her to the cabin...right?" She mutters to herself, though she couldnt take her eyes from the girl.
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Gear looks over to Super and nods. "Hey, no worries! I may not be able to go rocket speed, but this old lady still has a pair of legs!" Trotting on over to the control wheel he flicks some switches, and down below could be heard the sound of a engine powering up. And then there was a loud high pitched whine and a red bolt of energy slammed into the ground beside the craft, causing Gear to jump. "Whoa!...Hey, wait...how could they miss?" He says nervously. "Hey, uh super. I dont know what your capable of, but you got any gunner experience? I got anti-Fighter mounts on each side of this ship. Man em if you can please." Said in a distracted voice, his attention on the ship as it starts to rise up, the screech of tortured and breaking wood causing him to frown as the damaged bottom lifted up.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 7:33 pm
Sickle, Grab a turret while I go around and see if anyone has any combat experience manning guns." The hedgehog said as he sped off to the others, right past Fiora. As he did that, Sickle ran by Fiora to the furthest Turret and said quickly. "Eggman's fleet. Get her to safety, NOW!" He said as he grabbed the unto the turret and swung himself into the seat. "Alright, lets see what this thing can do..."
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