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 Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:59 am
Amixtra decided that it was then that she should interfere. She let out a low hiss, which turned into an even lower growl. She kept her human form, just transforming herself enough to fly. She jumped off the treetop and saved the werewolves. Both of them. They were heavy, but she was pretty sure the first werewolf would ask about the second one, so grabbing both would save her a lot of trouble.
A few gremlins grabbed at her mostly human body, and she allowed it. She couldn't defend herself while carrying two grown people. She got out of the park as fast as she could, limiting the height that she flew, worried that the two passengers would get oxygen depravity. She had left her weapon at the bottom of the tree she had been in for a while, so when she landed just before the gates of the city, she didn't have it.
Amixtra dragged the two werewolves out of the forest and into the artificial clearing around the city. The guards saw her immediately and went to help her. She got them into the city, where James was waiting. He looked at the two guards carrying two men, one man each. He raised an eyebrow at Amixtra. She just shrugged.
"Bring them to my place," He said, sighing and giving up on any rationality he thought Amixtra might have.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 8:06 am
Kogi watched as someone, who was obviously not human, swoop down and pick up the two werewolves. he dropped the streetsign no longer having too wirry about hitting anyone. He spun drawing his pistols and fired several shots killing the gremlins that surrounded him. "well things seem too be winding down abit" He muttered.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 9:42 am
linku chuckled slightly upon over hearing kogi speak.
"yeah...funs over" he thought as he cleaved one of the few remaining gremlins in half, he then looked around and the park. dead bodies of gremlins were scattered every where and a few had finally escaped from his clutches.
"well guess i should clean up my toys" he spoke in a sarcastic tone of voice. after that he held his hand up and began to fire his silver fireballs at the bodies that were nearest him, and in doing so he slowly began to clear the park of the bodies.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:40 pm
Opening his eyes, Aeneas only knew one thing. It was cold. It froze in the place where he was. Shivering, he pulled his human arms and legs towards him. Hugging himself, the cold never seemed to go away. As if it was emanating from where he was directly. Studying his surroundings, Aeneas found himself in a cage. Around him, all he could see was... nothing. All the senses he had were blocked, except for touch. All the while, the cold had seeped into his body again. Trying to find it's source, something caught his eyes. All around the bars of the cage, were eyes.
Peircing yellow eyes.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 5:03 pm
((Seraph, your character seems so tortured...))
James and Amixtra were sitting in the kitchen of James' suite. They weren't talking at all. James looked up at Amixtra hopefully, who glared back at him.
The two werewolves were both on separate fold out couches with blankets. James had made tea for Amixtra and coffee for himself, eventually trying to chat with the dragon that sat in front of him.
"How old are?" He had asked. A stupid question to ask any girl, dragon or not.
Amixtra didn't seem to mind, though, "almost six thousand, four hundred fifty."
"Wow, that's old, right?"
"Maybe for you humans. Dragons can live forever if they don't get sick or killed by your kind."
"We don't kill your kind, we used to worship dragons, right?"
"Maybe so, but that led to jealously,which led to people killing my kind, human or not." She said harshly, "Stupid human."
"Woh, no need to get violent." And then Amixtra had stopped talking and James along with her. It was mystery to James what had gotten her so pissed, but he didn't want to make it worse.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:47 pm
((Tortured? Well, he does think of himself as a monster. What can you do?))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 3:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 8:30 pm
((Fine then. I'll post.))
The eyes stared. All of them, at Aeneas.
Not wanting to do anything to upset them, he stopped moving all together. He didn't even blink. This went on for a couple of minutes, a one against who knows how many pairs of eyes. Holding out until his eyes, burning from the oxygen, began to weep without his consent, Aeneas shut his eyes in pain.
And the tension that was held taught for such a short, but unterminable, couple of minutes, snapped.
All the eyes, as if on cue, began to blink also.
Still wiping the tears from his eyes, Aeneas tried to look at the figures that began to appear in front of him. They seemed to be the owners of the eyes, but he could only see them vaguely. And then, slowly but surely, the once vague figures, began to grow more and more defined before his eyes. Once all the tears were gone, Aeneas beholded the newfound sight around him.
Hordes and masses of wolves.
All in cages.
And Aeneas was one of them.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 3:43 pm
Fear. Cold. These were the only things that Aeneas could feel.
Sight, however, was an entirely different matter. Being in that "warehouse", as he so imaginatively put it, was so clear to him now. It was as if he could see it in the sunlight. And yet, only moments before, his eyesight would not allow any object appear beyond the borderline of the cage, let alone in front of his face.
Wondering why, Aeneas once again began to search amongst the cage. After a few interminable hours, he gave up. That is, until he looked up. Hanging from the top of the cage, was a mirror. A broken mirror, with cracks all emanating from the middle, as if it was hit directly in the center. And in that mirror, he saw a reflection. It was supposed to be a reflection of him, but no matter what way he looked at it, he saw a vaguely beast-like form. Then it clicked.
It was a wolf.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 10:59 pm
Kogi walked back too his bike and packed up his guns before getting on and starting the engine. He did a burnout then headed back too his place.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 9:45 pm
Scream.
That was the message that was going from his mind, to his body. Aeneas could no longer hold in the fear, and while he screamed, he also thought to himself with irony.
All the times I held in my fear.
The yells and cries continued awkwardly, arousing all the wolves that could hear, which was essentially, all of them.
Of all the times for it to come out.
The screams were becoming more barbaric, like awkward roars.
Me and my false bravado...
Then he stopped thinking. Now Aeneas could just hear the "scream" begin to be accompanied by other sounds. Still processing the fact that he was still screaming, but did not realize it, the other sounds startled him. And yet he proceeded to scream. But then, it wasn't really distinguishable from the other cries.
Then Aeneas finally stopped howling.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 9:54 pm
Kogi kept riding his bike along the busy city streets then stopped at a diner for a quick bite too eat. He took a both seat and looked out the window sipping on a ice tea waiting for his burger and fries too get too his table.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 10:38 pm
((By the way, since no one is posting that much, I'm only going through the events of Aeneas' dream very slowly. xD Yeah, one by one, I'm trying to describe how he figures out in the dream, that he is a werewolf. A kind of flashback if you will. Except, it's in his dream. In the beginning of the dream, Aeneas is technically as he was after he was spawned out the the reactor thingie. Being afraid of the other monsters, he hid himself, and he was eventually found by other werewolves. (His mom and dad.) The encounter itself is kind of different in real life, but in the dream, I'll just make it so that his "parents" break him out of the prison, and then they are found out. Then the parents sacrafice themselves, as they have in real life, leaving Aeneas to escape, but he is once again captured. The present situation of him screaming etc, is after that happens, and he has a bit of amnesia. Later on, he is saved by Sarah, the human girl who befriends him in real life, but in his dream, Aeneas is save because she sets all of the werewolves free. (Including his parents, getting them to the point they are in real life.) As for the dream, I'm using Sarah as the representation of the human side of Aeneas that does NOT give in to the werewolf inside of him, and continues to keep his awareness. (Unlike all of the other werewolves that just gave into their inctincts, and beastlike natures.)))
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:14 pm
Goddammit! HAS EVERYONE forgotten about this rp? T-T
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 1:58 pm
((Back from my trip, and im feeling really bad right now because of what is about to come. I'm quitting gaia. I'm way to busy to get on any more, so theres no point in me stressing about trying to get on. I may get on occasionally from random reasons, but not to post. You guys can keep going with the RP of you want, but if you dont... then, dont. Sorry, guys.
I know that I'm like, a main character and that if I stop, then it'll get hard for others to post, but like I said, im too freaked out about other stuff that posting will probably make me break down into a crying fit. Don't really want to do that. I enjoy the RP, so it's not you guys. You guys are probably what made me stay on for so long. I have quit before, and I may actually come back in like, a year. I'm like that. Again, soooooooo sorry.))
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