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 Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 1:55 am
As her father recoiled from the gunshot, her hand shot out. It got ahold of his neck, and it clamped down on it, the nails just barely puncturing the chain mail there. He gave a sharp cry of pain as her poison spread through his body, setting fire to his internal organs and nerves. Pulling her arm back, she effectively ripped his throat open, a maniacal grin spreading across her face. Cracking her knuckles, she started giggling, the sound eerie and unearthly. Cyra then threw her head back and started to laugh, which quickly turned into the crazed laugh of a madman. She then began walking over to his slumped form, not paying any mind to the blood oozing from her wounds or the pain she should've been in. Towering over him, she raised a hand ready to break his neck or something, something to kill him. Something to end his life, his existence. She began to swing her hand downwards, but stopped within an inch of his hair. Her smile quickly turned into a frown, her hand shaking as it was unable to move. Why? Why are you stopping me?! the woman's voice in her head shrieked at her, angry that she couldn't fulfill her desire for blood. A few seconds after Cyra had hesitated, a bright light engulfed her father, causing anyone watching to shield their eyes from the brilliant light. "This isn't the end… I will be back to destroy you." His voice echoed throughout the forest as he disappeared.
Paying no mind to the black flames that burned so close to her, Cyra turned her gaze towards where Robert and Tolire were. The maniacal grin broke out once again, and stretching her wings wide, she shot into the air and right in front of the pair. Clenching her hand into a fist, she opened it to hold another ball of black flames. She threw it straight at the couple, her eyes glowing bright red. Gone was the warmth in the blood red, replaced with a crazed, lustful gleam. Landing, she observed her handiwork, laughing her creepy mad laugh, tilting her head up towards the sky.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 3:10 pm
 Robert quickly grabbed Tolire's arm and pulls her out of the way of the fireballs as he aims his gun at her as she moves knowing he could easily get the shot from their distance but did not want to hurt her "Cyra! You don't have to do this!" Robert yells as he uses his shoulder to steady the gun and keeps his finger on the trigger while he uses his free hand to grab a flash bang from his side knowing if he can use this it will not only blind and deafen anything in the area it will give him the opportunity to subdue Cyra, Robertwill be affected too by the grenade but he knows closing his eyes will prevent the blindness and when he reopens them he will have to ignore the deafness for a few minutes to take down Cyra....if it comes to that.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 5:23 pm
She continued to laugh, not paying any attention to Robert's words. Cackling, she doubled over, clutching her sides, her fangs very visible inside her open mouth. Oh, this is so good! So it seems like he was something to you, dearie. Don't worry, you'll see him eventually… when you die! Her laughter died, and she inhaled deeply, frowning as she realized she had missed her target. "So… is videor vos etiam ago." She said quietly, the corners of her mouth turning upwards again. Her voice had a nice alto sound to it, compared to Cyra's more soprano voice. Velvety smooth, it was eerie hearing the more mature voice out of the teenage body. "Operor non fatigo, EGO mos iuguolo vos nunc satis." she threatened, her voice still very low and quiet. She seemed to disappear, only to pop out of his shadow a second later. She grabbed him from behind, hugging him close to her as her hand wrapped around his neck. "Sic securus… vos es haud fun." She breathed into his ear, gently raking her nails over his trachea as she did so. Growing tired of it, she tensed her muscles, intending to puncture his neck.
Her body froze, hand still wrapped around his throat. Since he was right up against her, he could feel her whole body trembling, and she clenched her teeth. With a quick motion, she flung him away from her, clutching her temples as she dropped to the ground. "F…Fugio, Robert. Adepto a mihi!" Cyra cried, her eyes flickering between bright red and crimson. "Is volo neco vos." She said softly, clenching her eyes shut as she battled the demon within her mind. She bit her lip, the fangs breaking it open and causing it to bleed. "Commodo… adepto a mihi…"
[[Remember that I also have a little translation page in Foxi's Learning Elvish thread!!]]
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 2:11 am
 Tolire yelped as Robert grabbed her and jumped to the side. She was about the admonish him for his conduct, but saw the charred jungle shrubs where they had been moments before. Then she heard the smooth voice and her body went cold. Looking up at the demon, her eyes widened in fear. "Robert. You must not use your thunder stick," she warned. "Demons are more violent when they see you as a threat." She had no time to warn him further when the demon girl pulled him away, hand at his throat. "Sythansarii, recithilii. Tomo Sythansarii," Tolire called as she tossed one of the fungi she had offered earlier. The elf had the good sense to keep some just in case, keeping it in her hip pouch. She only hoped the girl would accept it and eat it.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 4:10 pm
 Cyra whimpered, the demon's voice loud in her head as she tried to break free of Cyra's grasp. She had barely heard the elf speak, and though she could only understand the word for her kind, that was enough to get her attention. Looking up, she saw the fungi from earlier land near her. She dove for it, desperate to not hurt anyone. Taking a small bite, she shut her eyes and tried to chew it. She began coughing, blood coming out of her mouth as she doubled over. It was only then that she began to feel the pain from her wounds. They had never stopped bleeding, and her clothes were soaked with her blood. Her vision began to blur from the blood loss, and she could tell the world was swaying. Or was that her? She couldn't tell anymore.
I guess I'll let you win this time, since it would be inconvenient if you were to die here… Her demon tsked, after she had been quiet for a minute. Slipping from Cyra's consciousness, she left one last warning. Don't worry, I'll be back soon dearie… An audible sigh escaped Cyra's lips before she collapsed onto the ground, giving into the sweet unconsciousness from blood loss. The wings on her head disappeared, and her left wing regrew black feathers in the blink of an eye. The fangs and claws receded and it seemed like she had returned to her halfling state.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 4:18 pm
Robert clenching his throat as he knew that was too close for comfort quickly runs over to Cyra and flips her over to put pressure on her wounds "Hey Tolire come.....Dammit she can't understand me that's right." Robert grabs his canting and poors the water over her gushing blood to get a better view of what is happening. Robert then grabs for his medical bag but realizing he left it at Tolire's he curses and grabs some leaves and weeds ripping the weeds to make a rope looking thing and the leaves to cover her wound. Robert by himself had managed to get the bandaging on but he would need help if he were to try and move her as he knew she needed immediate medical attention. Robert pours the last of the water on his hands and rushes over to Tolire, touching her shoulder "Hey I need your help to get her to a doctor."
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 1:11 am
Tolire watched intrigued as Robert moved swiftly to help the half-breed. He poured water on the girl wounds, which looked to only allow the blood to flow quicker from them. As he went about trying to plug them with something, the elf stood back slightly. She had never been so frightened, angry, and worried before. Never has she been put in such a predicament, and now she knew her problems were about to get worse when the human came towards her again. She tried not to flinch as he touched her shoulder. The stress was getting to her.
"We cannot take her to one of our healers," she ground out as her shoulders tensed. "The village guards would kill her and us before we could reach the base of the tree."
"If we could get her someplace safe, I might be able to help her. But first there is something I must ask of you hutana," the elf presented the man. "Gaia protect me and my people forgive me as I do what the Eltar are driven to do," she murmured in a soft voice.
Looking up into the eyes of the man before her, the elf righted her shoulders determinedly. "Before I help you help her, hutana Robert. You must make amends to my ancestors. Apologize to them for desecrating their resting place and disrespecting this hollowed ground."
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 2:52 pm
Robert shocked at what he is hearing runs back back to Cyra knowing she is in great pain and without treatment will die. Ace grabs her body and lifts her up onto his back as blood starts to cover his back giving him a wet feeling, then walks back to Tolire "I have no idea how I did such a thing but I don't want to waste time by fighting with you. If you don't want to help that's fine but I have to help her." Robert starts to run back to the waterfall craves that Tolire had first showed him to hide while she got him the item to hide him from the other Elves. As Robert runs he hopes Tolire will follow to help and starts to think of how he offended her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:57 pm
Tolire's expression goes from anger to panic as Robert runs over, grabs the half-breed and runs off into the woods. She had only wanted him to apologize, was that a foreign thing to his people? Making a silent prayer to her ancestors that she would return and with the human to make amends, she tore off into the forest after Robert.
"Nis Robert. Nis Thay," she hissed as she tried to catch up. He didn't know it, but he was going the wrong direction to get back to the falls. Instead he was heading towards the vine groves, a vary dangerous place with things that snatched passerby and ate them in the cover of vines. Grabbing his arm, the elfin maid steered him more south to avoid the danger.
"It's not smart or healthy to just run into the forest like that. Especially at night," she admonished. Letting go of his arm, the elf lead the way to the falls. She knew that was the most logical place for him to go and knew the most direct way to get there.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 4:32 pm
Once they reach they reach the crevice Ace rests Cyra down and looks at Tolire touching her arm "Hey I know basic medical treatment for injuries but that deals mostly with bullet wounds and and that is about it other than CPR. I don't know how to treat stab wounds or anything like this so just tell me what to do and I will help." Ace says thinking she knows what he is talking about.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 12:11 am
Following Robert into the crevice, the elf looked about the dark cave. Reaching into her pouch, she pulled out a small mushroom that glowed a gentle blue. Setting it beside Cyra, she knew it would only give them enough light to see by, while staying dim enough so as to not attract attention from anyone outside.
Giving the human one last resigned shake of the head, she pushed him to the side gently.
"You will be of no use for what I need to do. Just sit there and think about your actions for a while," she murmured as she then turned to look at the mixed breed.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 12:00 pm
Robert confused by what she said gave no mention to it and then replied "Why are you helping me so much? I am definatly more trouble than I am worth right now and you have almost no idea about anything I am like except what you have seen.: Robert says feeling not at all at ease as he was trained to do something when something needed to be done.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 12:35 am
A soft whimper escaped her lips as she lay there on the cold floor of the cavern. Her breath came out in short pants as blood oozed out of her wounds. Usually her demonic powers would allow her to heal quickly, but since she was attacked with a holy weapon, her powers were annulled.
The only thing she was able to see was herself. Past her hands, there was nothing but darkness, stretching on for what seemed like eternity. Though she was laying on the cold ground, she didn't bother getting up. What was the point? No one else was here, and no one certainly cared if she was in pain. Though… there was only one person who possibly would care, but he wasn't here anymore. "Ren…" she whispered, rolling into a tighter ball. With a lack of anything to do (and with fear she'd forget), she began to hum the song he had sung to her. Though it had only been a few years, it seemed like an eternity to her. She had hoped to stay with him longer, but the rules of his world and country demanded the death of her kind. For his sake, she had disappeared from his life. I wonder if he still even remembers me… she thought sadly, tracing random patterns on the floor. She heard the laughter of a child, and from her spot on the floor she saw a pair of stubby legs run past her. She closed her eyes and sighed, already knowing where this scene was going and how it was going to end.
[[FYI the second half of the post takes place in her mind]]
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 3:02 am
Tolire stopped at hearing the humans words. She knelt down at the mix breeds side, her hands resting in her lap and eyes downcast.
"You are right. I should not be here," she admitted in barely an audible whisper. Her sweet voice was mostly drowned out by the falls. It had seemed like an interesting adventure in the beginning, but she had already tempted fate twice while being in the presence of these people. Her father would have undoubtedly scolded her for being so foolish. They were not on their home planet anymore.
But seeing the injured creature before her gave her pause. Her people were protectors of life and in tune with nature the way no other creature could be. They were the blessed children, created to guide the lost and protect the helpless. Raising her head again, the elf looked at the hand that rested on her shoulder.
"Your worth is not for me to weigh," she sighed. "Nor is your fate. All I can do is help where I can and hope you can learn from what I have to teach you." Her fingers ghosted over his hand as she flicked her eyes to look at him.
"I may be foolish, but I know that some things are meant to happen. Our paths were meant to cross, for reasons we are not yet meant to know. So for now,-" she paused to lift his hand from her shoulder."Sit and watch." With that she let his hand go so he could not understand her as she began to murmur in elvish.
Lifting the fabric gently, the elf placed one palm upon the girl's uncovered stomach. Her other hand was placed palm down on the cold stone floor. A soft wordless tune began to spring forth from the elf's lips as she called forth the energy of the planet.
A metaphorical veil shed from her eyes and the elf became resolutely aware of the life around her. Not just the animals, but the plants and the water and the rocks, all of it. Her eyes cooled into a shining emerald green, no pupil or white visible as she tapped into that life. Power, not evil or good, but that of nature itself, flowed into her body. Like a tidal wave it crashed into her, wanting to flow back out and every witch way.
Using her training, Tolire focused on the girl and began to siphon the energy into the weak points on her body. Steadily the wounds began to close, stopping the bleeding and mending the skin. There was so much energy she could hardly control it as it tried to pull her back, but she was having a hard time keeping grounded.
"Robert," she cried out as another wave of energy pulsed into her. The only evidence of the magic that was happening around them was the sudden plant life that appeared in the cracks of the stone around them. Vines and little flowers sprung forth in a great rush with each jolt the elf made.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 1:33 pm
((I think it would be cool if the planet life and all could tell if Robert being a Human is evil in the fact that it could sense where he came from, like it got a message or something from Earth telling it of the Humans destruction and pollution warning all life of what will happen if Humans take root on the planet. It could have gotten the message when Robert came through the portal. What do you guys think. Honestly))
Robert sits back and curiously watches as Tolire heals Cyra's wounds in front of him and is taken back as she yells out for him. Robert quickly grabs a hold of her and pulls her away from the light coming from Cyra's body and placing her on her back on the ground "Hey whats wrong? Tell me what to do Tolire. I can't help if I don't know what to do."
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