Slowly, Aaron had made his way to see the outdoors from the top of the tower. Much to his surprise, there was a beautiful garden/ It was lush, natural, with overflowing green plants, and a tree that's so high above him. "It's beautiful . . ." Well, that part was, because the gardens and tree are being taken care of by the Infected. It was a sight he doesn't want to see and tries to at least look at the garden and also his brother.
"Kaethus . . . Kaethus?" He was calling for him, looking at any vine looking thing he saw. Most of the time though it turns out to be a regular clump of vines, and it makes him sigh. It was making him feel so disheartening, and feel so alone as he was surrounded with beauty. Never in his life he felt like this. Just so lost . . .
In his search he found a large rock and decided to sit down to at least think things over when he has the time to think. He wants his chance to look back at his life, and the crimes he had done from stealing, violence, and more promiscuous matters that led him to prison in the first place. "If I can get another chance . . . I want to have a better life. Make a better life, for myself and for Kaethus . . ."
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Character's name: Aaron Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Giant muscle man at 6'5", dirty blond hair, one blue eye with a black eye patch over his right eye and burn marks on his face. Wearing an orange jumpsuit with the sleeves ripped off. He's a scary man, strong, but overprotective of his family and friends.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 6:50 pm
There was a solemn attitude about him as the looming feeling of the end drawing near. Yet that urge existed to look, to find the one he was needing just now. His vine body moved around itself and he let out a loud sigh. "It feels more like snakes than myself." Awkward as it was he managed to get into the garden area, wriggling as he went.
"Damn."
The infected were here, though they didn't seem to pay him much attention as his form. He was happy about that at least. This area had a lushness to it which was odd to see after so many things along the way. Aaron would like this. The thought was bitter to whatever his "brain" was now. A pang filled his heart and he moved to a rock pile, sighing again.
"...Kaethus..."
He shifted himself towards the sound. Was that his name? Was that voice...?
"Aaron?" With some force he moved himself below the rock, looking up at a mass of vines like himself that appeared familiar. "...." There was a pause of silence and he shook his head, sitting on the rock next to him. It hurt to see him there, but they were together... That mattered?
But why did it have to be here.
"Hey..." He began.
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Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 50/50
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 7:22 pm
"Aaron?"
A voice. There was voice that wasn't his own, nor was the voice he heard within his mind like before. It sounded familiar, and he was looking around to see where it was coming from. Because surely it's not the infected at all.
Then, there's another mass of vines moving next to him among the rocks. The figure sat down, and he was staring at him . . . or he thinks it was staring, it's hard to tell. The vines of his body quiver, shuddering in realize on who this person was, the poor person who was in the same situation as he was.
It's Kaethus . . .
At his greeting, he knew it was him. Aaron was silent, but he moves up from the rock. He almost fell, pushing himself up and putting himself together as he moves over to grab a hold of him tightly in his viney grip. It kills him, he can't feel his warmth, feel the comfort of the embrace, and the fact that Kaethus had the same fate as well. But at the same time, he felt so happy to see him. "I'm so sorry . . . this had happen to us . . . my dear little brother."
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Character's name: Aaron Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Giant muscle man at 6'5", dirty blond hair, one blue eye with a black eye patch over his right eye and burn marks on his face. Wearing an orange jumpsuit with the sleeves ripped off. He's a scary man, strong, but overprotective of his family and friends.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 7:47 pm
It was painful looking at him, yet inside there was a happiness that filled him while the memories resurfaced into his mind. All of those days before... "Aaron." There was an embrace and he squeezed tightly, though it was for naught and he looked back at him.
At his words he felt another pang inside, shaking the core of his surrogate body. "Please, don't say sorry." He started, the swirling of emotions around him. "None of this is your fault, y'know. Some "divine intervention" or some s**t is to blame." He would have grinned if he still had the ability to instead he let a laugh slip. He fell back into silence for a moment, but there was that dread.
I don't want dreading the end to be my last memory... He thought, staring at the mass of vines in front of him.
"...Do you remember when we were little and I was only about 3? Mom had made those cookies and set them up to cool and I was crying for one. You reached up and grabbed for it and the whole plate shattered..." He laughed a little and the vines shook. "She was so mad but I remember how she praised you anyways... since you helped me." He paused again.
"But you were always like that."
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Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 50/50
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 9:36 pm
It was hard not to say he's sorry. He's the tank, the protector, and to see where they are now it made him feel like he's a failure. "I know . . . I just wish I have the strength to kick their asses for this though." Aaron chuckles, also trying to get rid of the feeling of dread too.
Slowly he release his tight grip around him and slinks over to sit on the rocks next to him. The story of them when they were kids made him happy, thinking of that warm memory with Kaethus crying in wanting a cookie so badly and he got it for him. Sadly he broke the plate and all the cookies too. "Of course . . ." Aaron chuckles softly in thinking about the memory again. "While older siblings tend to hate or be annoy with their younger siblings . . . I was so happy when you were born." He glance over to him in his pause, and then stares at the lush garden before him again. "I was a lonely kid growing up. Never had any friends, or they tend to be jerks. So when you were born, it's also the day my best friend is born as well." If he can, he would be smiling so happy, thinking of the sight of Kaethus as a baby, so happy too.
"But you were still annoying as hell too." Aaron chuckles, nudging him slightly for he doesn't want him to fall down and be unravel.
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Character's name: Aaron Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Giant muscle man at 6'5", dirty blond hair, one blue eye with a black eye patch over his right eye and burn marks on his face. Wearing an orange jumpsuit with the sleeves ripped off. He's a scary man, strong, but overprotective of his family and friends.
Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 9:48 pm
It was hard to ignore the beauty but he sat next to him, looking him over as he listens to the story. Inside his heart, if he still had one, was wrenching and if had his eyes he would be crying but rather he stayed staring at him. "Aaron..." He began, smiling a bit at the being best friends and laughing. "It's my job to be annoying. I'm younger, dumber and I do weird things sometimes..."
Regardless of how he was trying there was that somber sense over him and he finally had to laugh a little, though it was a bitter laugh. "We'll get them I'm sure. For all this crap."
His viney body moved next to Aaron's on the rock and he wrapped a vine around what he assumed was his hand. "I'm not going to leave you Aaron." He began. "Our life before the fire was a good one, but after mom and dad..." There was a heave of a sigh. "Aaron, I don't want you to say you're sorry because you were really the only one who was there for me. You were my mother, father and my brother." The vine tightened around his.
"You were always there helping me get out of the messes I made when I was acting out." He let out a "heh" noise. "Just this time we were both over our heads, y'know?"
Another silence but he laughed again, this time a good chuckle. "But in the end they didn't win, did they!" He moved his head-like appendage to face him. "Even if we're taken back to that thing and put apart from our bodies, we'll still be in there together just the same!" It was a proclamation really. "Maybe it's a death, but we'll be smooshed together and I'm not going to let go then, and you know how stubborn I am!" Another laugh and he moved over, leaning his head over.
"Guess that's better than just a blunt death, yeah?"
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Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 50/50
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 5:07 pm
He looks down in feeling something wrapped around his hand appendage, and it makes him happy. His own viney hand wrap his tightly in feeling content now that he is not going to leave him. There was no reason for him to be sorry about anything for Aaron had done anything and everything to take care of him. Now, more than ever, he felt like crying but all he did was just laugh softly. "Yeah, over our vine heads . . ." He's happy that there's no birds to peck at them out here at least.
It had caught him off guard to hear him laugh. Not the kind to fill in the silence, but an actual good laugh of something funny that he look over at him. "They didn't win?" Something he didn't understand. But at the end of his exclamation he laugh as well. "You're the most stubborn brother ever in the world really, but you're damn right about that!" He leans against him when Kaethus did, nodding his head in agreement. "It's better than that. We will always be together, and that's important to me. So all we have to make sure is to not be pull apart when we're pull back again, okay?" Asks him in wanting to hear his affirmation. "Don't you dare let go of my hand or I will choke you with one of these vine things."
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Character's name: Aaron Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Giant muscle man at 6'5", dirty blond hair, one blue eye with a black eye patch over his right eye and burn marks on his face. Wearing an orange jumpsuit with the sleeves ripped off. He's a scary man, strong, but overprotective of his family and friends.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 6:17 pm
Kaethus felt the grin despite not having a mouth. "I'll NEVER LET GO JACK!" And he laughed heartily, feeling in wiggle down into him. It died and he sat in silence. "But really though, you're not going to lose me now. You didn't lose me in the fire. Or in jail. Or with those bandits. Even in that damn casino or in the mists." Again he stopped and reflected back on that, those memories... even the s**t ones he remembered fondly.
"I think we had fun." He finally said, watching some of the infected before looking up at the lush green color of the garden. "I don't really have any regrets. Except for maybe ending it off like this and not in some battle of guts and glory but..." There was a shrug and he sat on the rock, looking over at him. "Favorite thing was with you though, if you don't mind this sentimental stuff."
Kaethus wasn't sure how he should be anyways. There'd always been laughs, even when he got hurt or something but this was different. This was an end.
"If we get another go around I want to make sure that you're right there with me." He forced a vine to try and smile.
"I don't want that to change."
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Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 50/50
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 7:10 pm
For sure, Aaron can rely on Kaethus to make him laugh and smile no matter what situation and it includes this. "Yeah . . . yeah, I know I'll never lose you at all. Because I really do need you Kaethus." He will always need his brother no matter what.
He nods, thinking the same thing as he reflects on their life together. "I don't mind the sentimental stuff really. It's appropriate to think of those things, and they are our memories." Slowly, he looks down at the vine figure of his brother. "And that is something that they will never take away from us. We're the stubbornest Lazaris brothers after all."
Aaron had to chuckle at what he said for he was thinking the same thing as well just before they met up here. Seeing his vine smile was touching, and he tries to smile as well for him to see. "Definitely, there's such a thing about being reborn again after all. And no matter how old we are, or if we're animals, or anything, I want to be right here with you like this." He wraps his arm around his shoulders for a hug, and admire the scenery . . . even though the zombie infected creatures are ruining this.
He likes this. He was glad to have this moment with his brother. And if there is a higher being out there, stronger than this Creation or Legacy s**t, he wants to have that another go around in life with Kaethus.
It'll be a good, fun life together . . .
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Character's name: Aaron Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Giant muscle man at 6'5", dirty blond hair, one blue eye with a black eye patch over his right eye and burn marks on his face. Wearing an orange jumpsuit with the sleeves ripped off. He's a scary man, strong, but overprotective of his family and friends.
