She slowly walked up the ramp on the side of the pit as she noticed Bri talking to another female (Shuang Lunasea). She quietly stood beside her as she listened to Shuang start to talk “It seems my family no longer exists as it was but I hold true to the old ways!” she spat towards Bri “I know a Shadows place.” That was all she needed to hear, she didn’t even know what else was going on.. her body instantly tensed she quietly spoke to Bri “Just say the words…” Bri stepped slightly as the spit hit the grating “Your not very nice, I told you, you’d die by staying here,” she started to giggle “Vish wants to play with you though, where’s all that happy family pride hm there, robot, magic girlie?” As Bri spoke she slid her hand down unhooking her flogger as she looked at the woman her eyes flashing over darker as she starts to rock back and forth irritated and ready. As she rocked slightly she pulled her guns from the shadows beside her snapping her clips into place as she kept her grip tight around them. Shuang continued to speak “Though my family has moved on I remain and will remain for as long as I come to walk these streets I will not rest until the Shadows filth is swept from the streets.” Her immediate action was to growl… she tightened her grip even more around her guns as she glared at the woman. Bri spoke pleasantly “Then you need to be taught a lesson.. ” She nodded towards her “Right, huh?” Shuang spoke “I think any you try to teach will fall upon deaf ears vile creature.” She instantly stepped forward closing the gap between her and Shuang “I think its time..for you.. to learn what will fall upon deaf ears.” Shuang casually replied “You threaten me?” She nodded “I did.” Shuang stepped forward “Then we are clear, I will defend myself..” and started to swing.
She reached down and grabbed ahold of the woman by the foot and proceeded to drag her into the pit… as she dropped her onto the pit floor she started to walk around her looking across to Bri “How would you like to play?” Bri kicked her boot in Shuang’s side “Hm.. well she looks to put together to be a magic robot like she says.” Bri just completely confused her.. her raised an eyebrow “I’m not really sure where that goes.. I don’t normally play that way.” Shuang started to groan in her unconscious state as Bri leaned down and poked her, “What would you do to this thing then huh?” She tilted her head as she answered slowly before smiling.. “Start by cutting into her back. Possibly in the shape of a V as I slide my fingers into the cuts letting them trace along her rib cages before rolling her over and slicing her stomach open and sliding my hand in placing small nicks and cuts on all her internal organs…. while she is awake.” She paused momentarily before finishing “I have always wanted to skin someone as well, but I think I will save that for a wolf.” Brianna nodded slightly tilting her head to look down at Shuang reaching into her jacket, pulling out a steak knife with blood “I have a knife!” Bri started to nod “Guess we gotta take the shirt then huh?”
She reached down to pick her up as she nodded to Brianna “Lets get her to the alter.” As Shuang was set on the alter Bri and her made quick work of slipping the cuffs around her wrists and securing her into place, as Bri was securing the last foot Shuang kicked meekly at Bri to keep her ankle cuff free “Don’t you dare shadow.” Brianna twirled the steak knife “Yes” as she started to giggle and leaned to press the tip of the knife into the Shuang’s foot “No kicking,” Bri suddenly looked up “Do you have a brander?”
She bent down and shuffled threw the miscellaneous tools under the alter and smiled as she pulled a brander out.. she started twirling it in her hand as she stood “be right back going to warm it up downstairs..” As she bounced down the stairs making her way over to the lava pit she started sweating from the heat. She slowly lowered the brand into the lava watching the metal start to glow from the intense heat. She pulled the brand out as it glowed wiping the sweat away from her brow with her free hand as she eased herself back away from the lava pit and headed back up stairs. She slowly approached the alter with the glowing brand..as she jumped up onto the alter and straddled over her she looked down to Shuang ”The next present is with love from the Shadows.” At this time she was so focused she did not even notice Eurydice join them. Bri worked quickly slicing off her pants cutting deeper as she went. Shuangs body arched underneath her as she cried out “you filthy bitch!” Bri chanted lightly “That’s not nice” as she finished ripping off her pants. As soon as she caught sight of the free skin on her ass she growled and slammed the brand onto her letting it sit there and burn to her skin, then stench of burning skin started to fill the room. Her eyes started to shade over a darker color not wanting to even move it.
She peeled away the brand and tossed it aside as she looks up inhaling the smell and a small smile spread across her face, she looked over finally noticing Eury and nodded to her as she crouched down over Shuang, from her own boots she pulled her trusted dagger as she asked Bri “Bri would you like the back or front for the slicing?” Bri watched as she asked “Can I stab her in the shoulders and the butt?” She nodded to Bri as she leaned over her flicking her blade slicing her shirt slightly before placing the dagger in between her teeth reaching down with her hands and ripping her shirt apart by her hands. Brianna twirled her knife again and exclaimed “yea,” as she bounced over placing the knife in her left shoulder. All that could be heard from Shuang at this time was a small whimper.
She crawled further up onto her as she leaned down over Shuang and whispered “you will learn to worship the Shadows..” as she removed the knife from her mouth and placed it at the top of her left shoulder pressing hard against her awaiting her reaction before continuing her path. It was at this time that she noticed that Quiet and Asher were quietly watching from the sidelines with Eury.. Asher had his pocket watch from his coat and was waiving it lightly. Shuang groaned “leave me the hell alone.” As Bri was nodding “mhm, mmm” giggling “Worship..” the knife that Bri held slowly slid into the girls left shoulder to the hilt. She shook her head listening to Shaung’s words “Bad choice..” She pressed her dagger harder into her shoulder pulling it down at an angle before spinning the knife and pulling it up to the right shoulder making a perfect deep cut V, she slide her hands into the cuts forcing the pressure in before she started to move them spreading the wounds. Shuang screamed as her skin separated from the muscle and bone “Oh my god! your are such sick fucks!” her cries caused her voice to break from the pain. She listened to Shuang scream as she slides her fingers in deeper letting them rub against Shuang’s rib bones giving the woman a friendly reminder of what was currently happening to her.. she slowly stood up and bent over rolling the woman over so that her stomach was exposed to her “and now comes the absolutely delicious and fun part for me.” Shuang squeezed her eyes shut as tears formed behind the lids “Filthy cunt…” Shuang writhed on the alter trying to get away from the pain causing her open wound to rub against the grating below. Bri grabbed the girls hair yanking it slightly “Still saying bad things…”
She lost track of everyone around her and started to hum softly before speaking quietly to the woman “Say all you want about me woman, its tomorrow night when you can no longer sleep and every time you roll over in your bed and you think you see me in the shadows is when you will really be screaming my name..” She leaned down and whispered softly in her ear.. “Vishous” She traced her dagger as she pulled herself back down over Shuang’s stomach leaving a small blood trail before pressing harder and making a long deep incision from side to side. Shuang thrust her lips trying to dislodge her from her torso crying out as the motion ripped into her back anew. Brianna’s tail flicked as she looked down to girl’s foot and then back as reaching out to grab ahold of the girl’s wrist placing the knife tip at her palm. As Shuang attempted to buck her off, she simply rocked her own hips, she stabbed her dagger into the woman’s thigh as a place holder as she looked around for a small sharp object, she shrugged and tilted her head as she took her hands and spread the wound apart. Shuang’s tear’s flowed freely down her cheeks “leave me alone” as Shuang’s efforts to get her off of her became more and more feeble.
She rocked with her again slightly as she looked down to Shuang and mumbled “Thats fine I’ll just use my hands…” She reached down with both hands spreading the wound apart again as she slid both of her hands inside of Shuang. She let her fingers dance around her internal organs squeezing and playing with them at first as she looked up and waited watching Shuang’s reaction. As she looked up she noticed Quiet peering over Shuang’s face and purred out a cheerful voice “Hey I know you..” Shuang hissed writhing as her effords redoubled “You! Get the hell away from me! Your the one that ate my leg! Fuck you wolf bitch!” Shuang tried to bite at Quiet as Quiet popped her nose back “hey I am a kitty I will thank you very much” Quiet huffed hopping back “Well fine I was going to ask if you needed help lady but I guess not.” Brianna was still contently stabbing Shuang in the middle of her hand with her knife as she spoke out “Kitties don’t eat legs silly…”
Her own eyes grew darker now as he let one hand slide up further attempting to bury her arm up to her elbow. She let the hand reach up into her upper chest as she grabbed onto unknown organs and squeezed tightly. At the same time her other hand wrapped around the next closest organ to it, the liver as she started to dig her nails into it trying to pull a piece off of it. Shuang weeped as her eyes started to roll back into her head “oh god help me…” Shuang continued to whimper “Help me..” Shuang let out one last cry as her body went limp underneath her.
She started to shake lightly as she ripped a piece of Shuang’s liver off and started to fall down over Shaung pulling out one hand as she uses it to try and support herself and keep herself up, her breathing getting heavy as a moan escaped her lips. She immediately grew angry beyond means as the potion the Coven had given her was taking affect once again, her body doing this only meant one thing, there was an angel nearby. Slowly she started to recover and her body’s reactions returned to normal. Disgusted with herself at this point she pulled her other arm out and stood up jumping down from the alter, one arm completely coated in blood as the other one only had blood coated on her hand she looked back over her shoulder to Bri “She’s all yours.”
Shuang started to let out a soft moan as she started to recover and Bri clanked the hilt of her knife on Shuang’s head a few times.. “Uhhh shes making funny noises.” It was at that moment that she turned and looked to Asher, “Will you carry her to the dumpster for us?” As Asher walked out the door dumping the body over she turned around the corner to go clean up feeling pleased with this evenings events up until the end.. The coven were going to pay dearly.. it was only a matter of time.
Sunday, December 28, 2008
As the Tide Turns
She studied her features in the mirror before she reached down with her hands and splashed water on her face… She was tired.. it has been a long testing week for her mind, patience and body. As she looked back up to the mirror she saw the darkness in her eyes and was still adjusting to the new color. Formally a bright vibrant purple her eyes were now darker with barely a hint of purple, if one did not know her former eye color, she assumed no one would recognize it. She closed her eyes and focused her concentration… as she did she could feel her eyes shift, when she opened them slowly she saw a flash of the bright purple before fading back into the dark. A smile actually spread across her lips.. as she grew closer and closer with the darkness, her body adapted and she finally started to open up and allow her true self to come out.
Her sister Devi had tapped into the Wiccan side of the family a long time ago.. she avoided the darkness like the plague as it had consumed most of her family, she knew that her family was destined for the dark side, but she feared it. As she turned and walked away from the mirror several thoughts ran through her mind as she eased herself into one of the comfortable chairs in the hotel room.. One flashing over was on how to manipulate her sister to the dark side. As she idly thought about it she held her palm out.. a small shadow ball started to form and began to dance and swirl around.
Her mind wandered from thoughts of her sister and focused on the ball… She tilted her head studying it lightly. This wasn’t at all unfamiliar to her now.. as she rotated her hand around playing with the little shadow she couldn’t help but smile.. She remembered the night that she made the bond that now enabled her to do this…
She looked across the bar at Jozua as he leaned and rapped his knuckles on the bar, “You don’t have any human blood, do you?” She tilted her head and snarled as she heard him ask for the human blood.. she tried to focus her attention back to Alzreal but was obviously irritated. Jozua sniffed at the air and grinned at her, she knew from experience he was smelling her. She let her eyes watch him as she lightly held Alzreal’s hand… she wanted to taunt Jozua and she was going to use Alzreal to do it.. she lifted up his hand and licked his finger as her eyes looked down to the end of the bar before she spoke loudly “Oh look, something tasty other than a HUMAN.” She set his hand back down hoping she proved a point and crossed her arms. Jozua’s eyes flickered softly while he looked straight ahead, his lips slightly parted and his fangs exposed themselves as they glinted in the low light.
She growled slightly as she walked away ignoring whatever words Alzreal was uttering and came to a stop in front of Jozua. Jozua’s eyes fell down as he looked her up and down dully. She stood there hiding all emotions as she spoke “Problem?” Jozua gave a somber laugh “Is there?” She wanted to snap but she remained calm “I don’t know..you tell me.” Jozua’s eyes glinted as she whispered “I remember you, you know.” She tilted her head with curiosity ”you remember me? Explain to me why I don’t remember you.” He laughed darkly “i will explain nothing.” She stepped forward and looked him up and down her mind searching for familiarities “Apparently, you weren’t important enough for me to remember then, is that it?” Jozua drew one of his pistols with lightening speed bringing the barrel to her own temple as his eyes glowed warmer as he whispered “Now, do we have a problem or are you going to scurry back to the end of the bar before you get hurt?” She was unimpressed as she brought up a hand and stifled a yawn, with sarcasm she uttered “Wooooow.” He grinned “or perhaps you care to step outside.” She lifted her hand casually moving the pistol down “Can’t use your words to talk? Are you all bulk that you have to pick on a poor little human like myself? Hmmm?” He chuckled “So you admit your inferiority, that’s a start.”
She stepped forward immediately closing the gap “Correction, I admit that I have a higher level of intelligence then you, that I can actually do more then play with silly guns, unlike yourself.” Jozua laughed “Your intellect drove you to take my liver when I was once weak and battered. I didn’t see you wanting to talk then. You think your sins forgot you?” She smirked “Back before I was even a shadow, I remember now….” she chuckled lightly ” I was intelligent enough to take your liver and make sure I left your other organs in tact was I not…besides I took what I wanted, why would I need to talk to you about that?” He licked his fangs before he spoke “perhaps the need does not exist for you, but I must tell you that ever since that day you were, for all intents, as dead as I am. I like to hold grudges.” She smiled “So it took you this long to admit that or even remotely mention that you still hold a grudge?” Jozua chuckled once again “You are but a name on a list.” She tilted her head as she smiled “Awwww, what a shame, I was rather curious on what you planned to do with me after you killed me?”
Jozua removed a severed lycan ear from his back pocket as his eyes flashed as he started to turn the ear over in his fingers, “By the way, I believe you delivered my liver to Quillis?” She raised a hand and shook it back and forth lightly “Nope… Quiet ate it… I’m sure she rather enjoyed it.. hell I think that was the one I was even convinced to try” her eyes drifted down as she noticed the ear in his hand “oohhh you have cookies!” He chuckled once again as he flung the ear in the air and caught it before returning it to his pocket “I killed that bitch Quiet too.” She couldn’t help but ask next… “Awww, so I am the one left then, the prize in the cookie jar?” Jozua grinned “It appears so.” She toyed with her thoughts lightly before she continued and then realizing she could not remember the mans name… “So once again I ask you, uhhh whats your name again?” He smirked “you do not need to know my name, I’m sure you will know it soon enough, if you life that long.” She started to act as if she was excited ”I doubt you could honestly do anything that I have not already seen or done myself..it would be hard to impress me.” His brow raised “Your own actions don’t impress you?” She sighed lightly as she reached up and a hand and with her finger brushed his nose lightly “Nope, I doubt that YOU could” He looked at her completely unaffected by her touch “Well..your doubts won’t be confirmed until you lay at my feet… I have two sisters that are hungry for souls.. I doubt you have ever taken one of those.” She stifled another yawn and stretched “Well I can tell you right now, my soul is mine to keep, but if you want your revenge for me stealing your liver…” she cut off mid sentence to think before changing the direction of her sentence “Anyways, this beef you wanted settled, how long are you planning to hold this grudge?” Jozua smiled removing his glasses, “Until you step outside” She shrugged lightly and turned toward the door looking over her shoulder watching him stand up and follow.
Jozua faced her in the straight as he drew his guns grinning, she closed her eyes as she focused quickly pulling her guns from the shadows snapping the clips into place as she gripped them tightly in her hands. He lifted his guns immediately aiming them directly at her whispering “Any last words?” The adrenaline pumped through her veins as she couldn’t help but smile and make a joke her guns lowered and ready”Actually… I would like fries with that” Jozua chuckled, his eyes were blazing as he softly squeezed the trigger and started firing at her.
Jozua chuckled as he holstered his guns as she fell onto the ground breathing heavily her wounds overcoming her mental strength. At that exact moment Dante arrived looking from her to Jozua and immediately started hissing. Jozua looked down at her whispering “I don’t know what you thought I was planning but your death is enough,” his eyes moved to Dante “I would stay out of this if I were you.” Dante snarled falling to all fours while his tentacles ran wild. She tried to control her pain as she let out a soft whimper. Jozua kept his eyes to Dante “Well? I don’t mind killing Shadows.” Dante stepped in between her and Jozua shoving him away from her as Jozua simply chuckled. Dante snarled again his eyes started to narrow into small darkened slits his tentacles whipping at Jozua’s legs gesturing for him to back away.
Jozua drew his guns once again as Dante followed suit. Her eyes strained to watch the match…her heart dropped when she saw Dante fall to Jozua. She knew there was no pain for Dante as she heard him gurgle loudly in a laughter type fit. By this time more had started to gather, Trey, Jozua’s brother approached. Jozua acknowledge him “Hello brother” Trey looked around and grinned “What have we here?” Jozua and Trey casually conversed back and forth as she saw Jozua kick at Dante. Dante slowly crawled back to his feet and snarled at Jozua once more before flipping him off and making his way back to her. As Dante approached Jozua kicked him away “this bitch… took my liver a long time ago when I was downed…now she bleeds.” Dante lashed out and whipped his tentacles at Jozua as he dissipates and allowed the kick to phase threw him. As Jozua’s frustration grew from the growing crowd gathering around, he pulled his leg back and kicked her in the head when he noticed her struggling and starting to get up. It was at that exact moment that everything went black…
Dante kneeled close to her emitting shadows to harbour them both in, as she felt the shadows wrap around her she let out a soft moan. Jozua took his attention away from the crowd as he removed his blade looking towards Dante grinning. The shadows started to weaken and break as Dante falls limp beside her trying to regain his energy as Jozua softly uttered words “It is an honor to dies by a KA member, not a favor.” The scene was blurry as Jozua bent down over her grabbing ahold of her right hand raising it up lifting her body by her arm as he eyes her fingers. He grinned to himself, as he quickly severed her index finger from her hand slipping it into her pocked. He flung her arm to Dante nodding to him “Aid her if you must…” Dante laid beside her as her arm flopped over him, he slowly returned to all fours wrapping his tentacles around her, keeping to his left side for his own support, and begins to slowly move them both to the hospital.
Dante shuffled her onto one of the beds slowly sliding his tentacles around her making sure we was at ease before crawling under the curtain and crawling onto a bed for himself. Suddenly she was fully awake as the pain overwhelmed her, she screamed and started to look around in panic. Dante instantly outstretched two tentacles through the curtain making contact with her leg sending short bursts of shadow energy into her. Her body instantly reacted to it, feeling at comfort with the shadows melding into her but her mind was not ready.. she reached out and around looking for Dante suddenly noticing her missing index finger as she started to cry holding up her hand in front of her trying to understand why it was gone.. Dante’s body lets out a faint gurgle, his body jumped sending a large burst of shadows along her body , his body now laid completely still with his tentacles draped over the edges of his bed.
Finally it hit her.. she instantly felt the influx of energy as her concentration from her finger broke.. she felt Dante’s presence through the shadows and started to look around for him, her only focus now on the shadows and then energy to find where Dante was. She didn’t even here the Bradley walk in… she curled up into a little ball as Dante’s body laid still feeling as tho her connection with him was breaking.. she extended her hand from her body trying to reach out for Dante to make contact with him as the shadows over his body began to fade, she could feel him growing dangerously weak..she whispered “Dante” Dante continued to lay deathly still as the lights above his bed began to flicker slowly.. she repeated in a whisper “Dante” as the feeling of the shadows within her stirred and slowly opened.. she focused all her her concentration on using what she felt inside of her to try and reach out to Dante.. her left hand opened and closed as she kept her focus as a small shadow ball started to form.. her eyes fluttered open as she realized what she had done and tossed it slightly into the air towards Dante. Dante’s bed lights finally spark from the violent flickering and blow leaving a minor shadow over his bed. Her attention was finally driven away from Dante as Fareabell and Alzreal came in .. Alzreal standing over her demanding status reports she groaned as she slowly tried to sit up holding her head still.. she opened her eyes wider and looked around still asking for Dante. Alzreal was demanding from her to know what was going on as he laid a hand on her shoulder trying to lay her back down. She rubbed her head slightly as she finally answered him “I’ll be fine Alz, I just got the shit kicked out of me and took a wicked blow to the head.” She let out a sigh as she caught a glimpse of her 4 fingered right hand.
After she had finally gotten Alzreal to calm down and do what he wanted to help her she grew quiet as she felts the shadows dance around the room , feeling Dante’s strength return, she closed her eyes as if she wanted to say something and then looked back over to Dante whispering his name once again. His body jerked in response it was at that moment that she was now connected with him.
She smiled as she let the shadow ball dance around her hand some more.. as the months have passed it took less effort to form the balls. She laughed to herself as it had become a way of almost like texting on a phone between her and Dante. She whispered softly “Dear Dante, its time to play, lets hunt” she lowered her hand letting the small ball disappear into the shadows knowing that within moments it will have traveled to where ever Dante is and she will have her response. She slowly stood from her chair as she stretched noticing a small shadow already bouncing back towards her.. it danced up her leg before blending into her. She had her answered and she smiled as she slowly walked out of the room.
Her sister Devi had tapped into the Wiccan side of the family a long time ago.. she avoided the darkness like the plague as it had consumed most of her family, she knew that her family was destined for the dark side, but she feared it. As she turned and walked away from the mirror several thoughts ran through her mind as she eased herself into one of the comfortable chairs in the hotel room.. One flashing over was on how to manipulate her sister to the dark side. As she idly thought about it she held her palm out.. a small shadow ball started to form and began to dance and swirl around.
Her mind wandered from thoughts of her sister and focused on the ball… She tilted her head studying it lightly. This wasn’t at all unfamiliar to her now.. as she rotated her hand around playing with the little shadow she couldn’t help but smile.. She remembered the night that she made the bond that now enabled her to do this…
She looked across the bar at Jozua as he leaned and rapped his knuckles on the bar, “You don’t have any human blood, do you?” She tilted her head and snarled as she heard him ask for the human blood.. she tried to focus her attention back to Alzreal but was obviously irritated. Jozua sniffed at the air and grinned at her, she knew from experience he was smelling her. She let her eyes watch him as she lightly held Alzreal’s hand… she wanted to taunt Jozua and she was going to use Alzreal to do it.. she lifted up his hand and licked his finger as her eyes looked down to the end of the bar before she spoke loudly “Oh look, something tasty other than a HUMAN.” She set his hand back down hoping she proved a point and crossed her arms. Jozua’s eyes flickered softly while he looked straight ahead, his lips slightly parted and his fangs exposed themselves as they glinted in the low light.
She growled slightly as she walked away ignoring whatever words Alzreal was uttering and came to a stop in front of Jozua. Jozua’s eyes fell down as he looked her up and down dully. She stood there hiding all emotions as she spoke “Problem?” Jozua gave a somber laugh “Is there?” She wanted to snap but she remained calm “I don’t know..you tell me.” Jozua’s eyes glinted as she whispered “I remember you, you know.” She tilted her head with curiosity ”you remember me? Explain to me why I don’t remember you.” He laughed darkly “i will explain nothing.” She stepped forward and looked him up and down her mind searching for familiarities “Apparently, you weren’t important enough for me to remember then, is that it?” Jozua drew one of his pistols with lightening speed bringing the barrel to her own temple as his eyes glowed warmer as he whispered “Now, do we have a problem or are you going to scurry back to the end of the bar before you get hurt?” She was unimpressed as she brought up a hand and stifled a yawn, with sarcasm she uttered “Wooooow.” He grinned “or perhaps you care to step outside.” She lifted her hand casually moving the pistol down “Can’t use your words to talk? Are you all bulk that you have to pick on a poor little human like myself? Hmmm?” He chuckled “So you admit your inferiority, that’s a start.”
She stepped forward immediately closing the gap “Correction, I admit that I have a higher level of intelligence then you, that I can actually do more then play with silly guns, unlike yourself.” Jozua laughed “Your intellect drove you to take my liver when I was once weak and battered. I didn’t see you wanting to talk then. You think your sins forgot you?” She smirked “Back before I was even a shadow, I remember now….” she chuckled lightly ” I was intelligent enough to take your liver and make sure I left your other organs in tact was I not…besides I took what I wanted, why would I need to talk to you about that?” He licked his fangs before he spoke “perhaps the need does not exist for you, but I must tell you that ever since that day you were, for all intents, as dead as I am. I like to hold grudges.” She smiled “So it took you this long to admit that or even remotely mention that you still hold a grudge?” Jozua chuckled once again “You are but a name on a list.” She tilted her head as she smiled “Awwww, what a shame, I was rather curious on what you planned to do with me after you killed me?”
Jozua removed a severed lycan ear from his back pocket as his eyes flashed as he started to turn the ear over in his fingers, “By the way, I believe you delivered my liver to Quillis?” She raised a hand and shook it back and forth lightly “Nope… Quiet ate it… I’m sure she rather enjoyed it.. hell I think that was the one I was even convinced to try” her eyes drifted down as she noticed the ear in his hand “oohhh you have cookies!” He chuckled once again as he flung the ear in the air and caught it before returning it to his pocket “I killed that bitch Quiet too.” She couldn’t help but ask next… “Awww, so I am the one left then, the prize in the cookie jar?” Jozua grinned “It appears so.” She toyed with her thoughts lightly before she continued and then realizing she could not remember the mans name… “So once again I ask you, uhhh whats your name again?” He smirked “you do not need to know my name, I’m sure you will know it soon enough, if you life that long.” She started to act as if she was excited ”I doubt you could honestly do anything that I have not already seen or done myself..it would be hard to impress me.” His brow raised “Your own actions don’t impress you?” She sighed lightly as she reached up and a hand and with her finger brushed his nose lightly “Nope, I doubt that YOU could” He looked at her completely unaffected by her touch “Well..your doubts won’t be confirmed until you lay at my feet… I have two sisters that are hungry for souls.. I doubt you have ever taken one of those.” She stifled another yawn and stretched “Well I can tell you right now, my soul is mine to keep, but if you want your revenge for me stealing your liver…” she cut off mid sentence to think before changing the direction of her sentence “Anyways, this beef you wanted settled, how long are you planning to hold this grudge?” Jozua smiled removing his glasses, “Until you step outside” She shrugged lightly and turned toward the door looking over her shoulder watching him stand up and follow.
Jozua faced her in the straight as he drew his guns grinning, she closed her eyes as she focused quickly pulling her guns from the shadows snapping the clips into place as she gripped them tightly in her hands. He lifted his guns immediately aiming them directly at her whispering “Any last words?” The adrenaline pumped through her veins as she couldn’t help but smile and make a joke her guns lowered and ready”Actually… I would like fries with that” Jozua chuckled, his eyes were blazing as he softly squeezed the trigger and started firing at her.
Jozua chuckled as he holstered his guns as she fell onto the ground breathing heavily her wounds overcoming her mental strength. At that exact moment Dante arrived looking from her to Jozua and immediately started hissing. Jozua looked down at her whispering “I don’t know what you thought I was planning but your death is enough,” his eyes moved to Dante “I would stay out of this if I were you.” Dante snarled falling to all fours while his tentacles ran wild. She tried to control her pain as she let out a soft whimper. Jozua kept his eyes to Dante “Well? I don’t mind killing Shadows.” Dante stepped in between her and Jozua shoving him away from her as Jozua simply chuckled. Dante snarled again his eyes started to narrow into small darkened slits his tentacles whipping at Jozua’s legs gesturing for him to back away.
Jozua drew his guns once again as Dante followed suit. Her eyes strained to watch the match…her heart dropped when she saw Dante fall to Jozua. She knew there was no pain for Dante as she heard him gurgle loudly in a laughter type fit. By this time more had started to gather, Trey, Jozua’s brother approached. Jozua acknowledge him “Hello brother” Trey looked around and grinned “What have we here?” Jozua and Trey casually conversed back and forth as she saw Jozua kick at Dante. Dante slowly crawled back to his feet and snarled at Jozua once more before flipping him off and making his way back to her. As Dante approached Jozua kicked him away “this bitch… took my liver a long time ago when I was downed…now she bleeds.” Dante lashed out and whipped his tentacles at Jozua as he dissipates and allowed the kick to phase threw him. As Jozua’s frustration grew from the growing crowd gathering around, he pulled his leg back and kicked her in the head when he noticed her struggling and starting to get up. It was at that exact moment that everything went black…
Dante kneeled close to her emitting shadows to harbour them both in, as she felt the shadows wrap around her she let out a soft moan. Jozua took his attention away from the crowd as he removed his blade looking towards Dante grinning. The shadows started to weaken and break as Dante falls limp beside her trying to regain his energy as Jozua softly uttered words “It is an honor to dies by a KA member, not a favor.” The scene was blurry as Jozua bent down over her grabbing ahold of her right hand raising it up lifting her body by her arm as he eyes her fingers. He grinned to himself, as he quickly severed her index finger from her hand slipping it into her pocked. He flung her arm to Dante nodding to him “Aid her if you must…” Dante laid beside her as her arm flopped over him, he slowly returned to all fours wrapping his tentacles around her, keeping to his left side for his own support, and begins to slowly move them both to the hospital.
Dante shuffled her onto one of the beds slowly sliding his tentacles around her making sure we was at ease before crawling under the curtain and crawling onto a bed for himself. Suddenly she was fully awake as the pain overwhelmed her, she screamed and started to look around in panic. Dante instantly outstretched two tentacles through the curtain making contact with her leg sending short bursts of shadow energy into her. Her body instantly reacted to it, feeling at comfort with the shadows melding into her but her mind was not ready.. she reached out and around looking for Dante suddenly noticing her missing index finger as she started to cry holding up her hand in front of her trying to understand why it was gone.. Dante’s body lets out a faint gurgle, his body jumped sending a large burst of shadows along her body , his body now laid completely still with his tentacles draped over the edges of his bed.
Finally it hit her.. she instantly felt the influx of energy as her concentration from her finger broke.. she felt Dante’s presence through the shadows and started to look around for him, her only focus now on the shadows and then energy to find where Dante was. She didn’t even here the Bradley walk in… she curled up into a little ball as Dante’s body laid still feeling as tho her connection with him was breaking.. she extended her hand from her body trying to reach out for Dante to make contact with him as the shadows over his body began to fade, she could feel him growing dangerously weak..she whispered “Dante” Dante continued to lay deathly still as the lights above his bed began to flicker slowly.. she repeated in a whisper “Dante” as the feeling of the shadows within her stirred and slowly opened.. she focused all her her concentration on using what she felt inside of her to try and reach out to Dante.. her left hand opened and closed as she kept her focus as a small shadow ball started to form.. her eyes fluttered open as she realized what she had done and tossed it slightly into the air towards Dante. Dante’s bed lights finally spark from the violent flickering and blow leaving a minor shadow over his bed. Her attention was finally driven away from Dante as Fareabell and Alzreal came in .. Alzreal standing over her demanding status reports she groaned as she slowly tried to sit up holding her head still.. she opened her eyes wider and looked around still asking for Dante. Alzreal was demanding from her to know what was going on as he laid a hand on her shoulder trying to lay her back down. She rubbed her head slightly as she finally answered him “I’ll be fine Alz, I just got the shit kicked out of me and took a wicked blow to the head.” She let out a sigh as she caught a glimpse of her 4 fingered right hand.
After she had finally gotten Alzreal to calm down and do what he wanted to help her she grew quiet as she felts the shadows dance around the room , feeling Dante’s strength return, she closed her eyes as if she wanted to say something and then looked back over to Dante whispering his name once again. His body jerked in response it was at that moment that she was now connected with him.
She smiled as she let the shadow ball dance around her hand some more.. as the months have passed it took less effort to form the balls. She laughed to herself as it had become a way of almost like texting on a phone between her and Dante. She whispered softly “Dear Dante, its time to play, lets hunt” she lowered her hand letting the small ball disappear into the shadows knowing that within moments it will have traveled to where ever Dante is and she will have her response. She slowly stood from her chair as she stretched noticing a small shadow already bouncing back towards her.. it danced up her leg before blending into her. She had her answered and she smiled as she slowly walked out of the room.
Another Nights Tale
Since the day she came to Toxia she could pretty much guarantee there was nothing consistent about every day affairs. The only thing that seemed to be consistent in Toxia were the people.. but not their attitudes. Take for example one particular individual she has known since arriving there. Dev. Dev had been an example of a pure Righteous, they joked they laughed, “Grandpa” as she liked to call him was a good friend. They fought together, laughed together until the day she could no longer bring her self to feel for the Righteous. She had turned slowly over a period of time before joining the shadows.
Dev also eventually changed, no longer feeling the call to help god but to make one with his animalistic instincts.. He quickly became the pack Alpha.. They managed to eventually start talking again, everything seemed, almost normal for a bit between their friendship.. till the day that Dev died and became an angel once again moving back to be with the Righteous. An angel that knew Vishous, knew her probably to well.
Her hand tightened around her ar 4’s as she looked Dev in the face.. this was not the first time that this angel came to her threatening her. He thought she needed a change, she was malicious and evil and needed to pay for her sins. She thought he was crazy. Despite how much Dev thought that she needed to pay or be brought in for her sins, this is the first time that he was actually deciding to act on it. She started to walk back and forth slightly as he was on his knees praying to his gods.. She was glad she spent the extra time this morning sharpening her blades. The blood that was going to flow from him was going to make her smile.
Its times like this that she knew she needed to train harder as Dev was bending down wrapping the belt around her neck. She despised nothing more then being treated like an animal. She had plans for Dev and her veins were burning with the adrenaline from the fight.. she was beyond angry as he dragged her down the street to the beach. Through the shadows she already knew that her family was helping her, she would not be here for long….
Dev looked down to her and started to speak.. Did he really think that talking to her was going to change the way she was? She wanted to laugh in his face. There were no amount of words that could make her do anything. As Dev kept rambling on she watched as Blue and Bri walked up.. apparently he heard the two because he abruptly turned around and started in on them.. As he did she took the opportunity to unleash the belt around her neck and cast it aside as she stood up. She walked over to join her family as she looked Dev in the eyes. She could tell he was angry.. somethings never change.
He pulled his weapons again, some people never learn.. this time he was going for Blue and she wasn’t going to have it.. She stepped in front of Blue as she pulled her guns from the Shadows and looked at him.. Her body was trembling from the pure adrenaline that shot through her and she was more then ready for him. She knew he thought this would be nothing as he had already taken her down, but now.. she was more ready then she ever was.. Let the games begin..
As she dragged him down the street to the church where her family was waiting she looked back at him, she felt bad for him for a brief second.. things could of been different. He should of left her alone and let her do what she always does and she would have done the same. As she approached the church she couldn’t help but smile as she saw the pile of Righteous at the steps.. all fallen, bloody and bruised as her brothers and sisters towered over them.
As she pulled Dev past everyone into the church she stopped at the alter before spinning around and shoving him onto it.. This time there would be no fun and games as she reached down into her boot and pulled out her trusted dagger. She spun it around in her hand as she let it trace up and down over his body.. She knew as an angel there wasn’t much she could do to him that he wouldn’t just recover from. She grew frustrated as everyone piled into the church including those that felt they were the lone rangers and could save them all.
She pulled Dev away to have a private word with him… she looked down as they stood in the big tub she liked to call a path at all those in the church. She had him pinned up against a wall as she ingrained words into his head. She was smart tho and she knew when not to over stay her welcome as she jumped from the bath and walked out to collect her family and go.
Tonight she walked away knowing that this night would forever have made an impact on both Dev and her relationship. But it was what needed to be done. She was a shadow and she would always be a shadow no matter how much people tried to change her.
Dev also eventually changed, no longer feeling the call to help god but to make one with his animalistic instincts.. He quickly became the pack Alpha.. They managed to eventually start talking again, everything seemed, almost normal for a bit between their friendship.. till the day that Dev died and became an angel once again moving back to be with the Righteous. An angel that knew Vishous, knew her probably to well.
Her hand tightened around her ar 4’s as she looked Dev in the face.. this was not the first time that this angel came to her threatening her. He thought she needed a change, she was malicious and evil and needed to pay for her sins. She thought he was crazy. Despite how much Dev thought that she needed to pay or be brought in for her sins, this is the first time that he was actually deciding to act on it. She started to walk back and forth slightly as he was on his knees praying to his gods.. She was glad she spent the extra time this morning sharpening her blades. The blood that was going to flow from him was going to make her smile.
Its times like this that she knew she needed to train harder as Dev was bending down wrapping the belt around her neck. She despised nothing more then being treated like an animal. She had plans for Dev and her veins were burning with the adrenaline from the fight.. she was beyond angry as he dragged her down the street to the beach. Through the shadows she already knew that her family was helping her, she would not be here for long….
Dev looked down to her and started to speak.. Did he really think that talking to her was going to change the way she was? She wanted to laugh in his face. There were no amount of words that could make her do anything. As Dev kept rambling on she watched as Blue and Bri walked up.. apparently he heard the two because he abruptly turned around and started in on them.. As he did she took the opportunity to unleash the belt around her neck and cast it aside as she stood up. She walked over to join her family as she looked Dev in the eyes. She could tell he was angry.. somethings never change.
He pulled his weapons again, some people never learn.. this time he was going for Blue and she wasn’t going to have it.. She stepped in front of Blue as she pulled her guns from the Shadows and looked at him.. Her body was trembling from the pure adrenaline that shot through her and she was more then ready for him. She knew he thought this would be nothing as he had already taken her down, but now.. she was more ready then she ever was.. Let the games begin..
As she dragged him down the street to the church where her family was waiting she looked back at him, she felt bad for him for a brief second.. things could of been different. He should of left her alone and let her do what she always does and she would have done the same. As she approached the church she couldn’t help but smile as she saw the pile of Righteous at the steps.. all fallen, bloody and bruised as her brothers and sisters towered over them.
As she pulled Dev past everyone into the church she stopped at the alter before spinning around and shoving him onto it.. This time there would be no fun and games as she reached down into her boot and pulled out her trusted dagger. She spun it around in her hand as she let it trace up and down over his body.. She knew as an angel there wasn’t much she could do to him that he wouldn’t just recover from. She grew frustrated as everyone piled into the church including those that felt they were the lone rangers and could save them all.
She pulled Dev away to have a private word with him… she looked down as they stood in the big tub she liked to call a path at all those in the church. She had him pinned up against a wall as she ingrained words into his head. She was smart tho and she knew when not to over stay her welcome as she jumped from the bath and walked out to collect her family and go.
Tonight she walked away knowing that this night would forever have made an impact on both Dev and her relationship. But it was what needed to be done. She was a shadow and she would always be a shadow no matter how much people tried to change her.
A Pet Named Quiet
It was the Halloween festival out on the south beach and there were boothsand people scattered everywhere. Each individual group had their own special event going. Her eyes drifted over them all as she headed to the Shadows booth. She smiled to Pieter as passed ducking and avoiding the line of women in front of him. She couldn’t help but smirk thinking about how many people were taking advantage of a simple kiss from him. She flattened down her skirt and wipped off the few drops of blood on her sleeve as she made herself presentable to take her shift at the kissing booth.
As the boys and girls stumbled away from her she leaned up against the booth and looked around bored. Kissing people was only so much for a little while.. Things were starting to slow down as the night progressed.. most everyone was partying on to barge instead of stopping by the booths so she decided to take a break and wander over to the seperate booths.
She couldn’t help but smile when she finally made it over to the kitty booth. Seems almost all of the kittens were drunk. Well hell anyone that contantly got dunked in white russians would be. As she approached the booth she was pleased to see that Saha was up on the bench. She picked up 3 balls and moved towards the line.. the second throw hiting the target square. She smirked as the very wet kitten got dunked once again and turned around to take her prize when she heard.. “I bet you can’t do that again.” Did Saha really just bet her that she couldn’t dunk her again.. hmm okay then.
“I think I can kitten.. what are you willing to bet?” Saha smiled and proudly slurred out “You clean up the Fish-co and I’ll give you whatever you want.” It only took her two seconds to take that bet and smiled as she launched the ball. “deal.” The ball connected and Saha went down. She smiled to herself. What she wanted.. was another pet kitten. She had multiple reasons for taking advantage of keeping Saha. She knew she was Quiet and wanted to keep her safe. Plus she also knew that she would come in handy for several things.
A few days later she found herself arguing with a very stubborn Razzi about Quiet being collared. No matter what she tried to tell Razzi she couldnt get over the fact that Quiet was collared. Finally after awhile she was able to come to an accord with Razzi.. She would watch over Quiet and keep her for her original purpose and Razzi would keep her as her pet. Easy smeezy.. Now it was time to see if Quiet would uphold her end of the deal and remain worthy of her time.
As the boys and girls stumbled away from her she leaned up against the booth and looked around bored. Kissing people was only so much for a little while.. Things were starting to slow down as the night progressed.. most everyone was partying on to barge instead of stopping by the booths so she decided to take a break and wander over to the seperate booths.
She couldn’t help but smile when she finally made it over to the kitty booth. Seems almost all of the kittens were drunk. Well hell anyone that contantly got dunked in white russians would be. As she approached the booth she was pleased to see that Saha was up on the bench. She picked up 3 balls and moved towards the line.. the second throw hiting the target square. She smirked as the very wet kitten got dunked once again and turned around to take her prize when she heard.. “I bet you can’t do that again.” Did Saha really just bet her that she couldn’t dunk her again.. hmm okay then.
“I think I can kitten.. what are you willing to bet?” Saha smiled and proudly slurred out “You clean up the Fish-co and I’ll give you whatever you want.” It only took her two seconds to take that bet and smiled as she launched the ball. “deal.” The ball connected and Saha went down. She smiled to herself. What she wanted.. was another pet kitten. She had multiple reasons for taking advantage of keeping Saha. She knew she was Quiet and wanted to keep her safe. Plus she also knew that she would come in handy for several things.
A few days later she found herself arguing with a very stubborn Razzi about Quiet being collared. No matter what she tried to tell Razzi she couldnt get over the fact that Quiet was collared. Finally after awhile she was able to come to an accord with Razzi.. She would watch over Quiet and keep her for her original purpose and Razzi would keep her as her pet. Easy smeezy.. Now it was time to see if Quiet would uphold her end of the deal and remain worthy of her time.
A Dirty Old Feather
Not just a few days ago she walked up to Dev and Shaynee outside the pit.. She sighed. She strolled up and listened to the conversation not wanting to make any acknowledgment to Dev.
Not a week earlier Dev had come after her as she anticipated she would. She did not go easily, she fought long and hard for almost an hour before she grew to weak to continue on. It simply made her realize more training was necessary. As he wrapped his belt around her neck she growled, even though she was over powered at this moment she always knew that there would come a time that she could have hers. He dragged her across town in an attempt to take her and show her what the Righteous do when someone messes with their own. As he pulled her towards the dungeon she heard the quick steps of Jason behind her. She was glad to see him, but she was also ready to take her punishment. She had grown stronger over the last months, she know longer felt weak mentally or physically and felt that no matter what he did to her, she would be able to overcome it. A few short minutes later she found herself with Dev’s gun pointed to her head, Dev threatening to shoot her if the others didn’t leave. She stood still not saying a word but showing no sign of weakness either. Jason was smart, he took one of Dev’s fellow Righteous. A life for A life.. it worked.. The three of them strolled out to find the floods.. oh joy..
Shortly there after one of her sisters Rizal had encountered Dev. She strolled up to check on her and seized the opportunity to use this against him. She dragged him off away from everyone else and had a little talk with him pulling a feather from his wings and giving it to Shaynee.
She looked over to Shaynee now who was dangling that same feather in front of Dev taunting him with it. Dev was uncomfortable and kept shifting about. This was ridiculous. Feathers meant nothing to her, be it angel or not. Rumor was Angel feathers held a certain power. She had once held the power of the divine as well and it did nothing for her. She saw Shaynee drop the feather and took it from the ground. Several minutes later Dev had given Shaynee another feather as she turned and headed for the pit. She looked down over the gates and dropped the feather she originally took from Dev into the lava. There no more feather drama. It was time to move on. She had more important things to do then worry about silly Angels or Angel feathers.
Not a week earlier Dev had come after her as she anticipated she would. She did not go easily, she fought long and hard for almost an hour before she grew to weak to continue on. It simply made her realize more training was necessary. As he wrapped his belt around her neck she growled, even though she was over powered at this moment she always knew that there would come a time that she could have hers. He dragged her across town in an attempt to take her and show her what the Righteous do when someone messes with their own. As he pulled her towards the dungeon she heard the quick steps of Jason behind her. She was glad to see him, but she was also ready to take her punishment. She had grown stronger over the last months, she know longer felt weak mentally or physically and felt that no matter what he did to her, she would be able to overcome it. A few short minutes later she found herself with Dev’s gun pointed to her head, Dev threatening to shoot her if the others didn’t leave. She stood still not saying a word but showing no sign of weakness either. Jason was smart, he took one of Dev’s fellow Righteous. A life for A life.. it worked.. The three of them strolled out to find the floods.. oh joy..
Shortly there after one of her sisters Rizal had encountered Dev. She strolled up to check on her and seized the opportunity to use this against him. She dragged him off away from everyone else and had a little talk with him pulling a feather from his wings and giving it to Shaynee.
She looked over to Shaynee now who was dangling that same feather in front of Dev taunting him with it. Dev was uncomfortable and kept shifting about. This was ridiculous. Feathers meant nothing to her, be it angel or not. Rumor was Angel feathers held a certain power. She had once held the power of the divine as well and it did nothing for her. She saw Shaynee drop the feather and took it from the ground. Several minutes later Dev had given Shaynee another feather as she turned and headed for the pit. She looked down over the gates and dropped the feather she originally took from Dev into the lava. There no more feather drama. It was time to move on. She had more important things to do then worry about silly Angels or Angel feathers.
Sweet Dry Sweet
It felt good to have her feet hit the street again, the waters lasted entirely to long. She used to love the sound of rain, but now she despised it. She made her rounds around the city as she always did, letting the feel of the hard concrete make her smile.
She did a little spin in the street and let the cool wind blow threw her hair giving her a whole new feel of energy and spunk. She looked around the street and that’s when she saw him. He was an odd individual and she was just close enough to hear him talk. He started speaking of how he saw her and he liked what he saw and he would be watching her. She looked around and was curious if he was talking to someone else. She sighed when she realized she was the only one in the area. She casually strolled up to him curious as to his statements.
A short while later she was amused, the man had told her a multitude of things ranging from how he thought she was after his blood to how he was going to watch her, follow her, and that he wanted her eyes.. her beautiful hypnotising eyes.. She smirked and allowed him to keep up his antics a few words expressed to him before she turned and continued on her way.
What was this, a lone kitty in the street? She used to have a soft spot for kittens, but after being played over by them more then once she was cautious and slightly frustrated with their cute little acts. She decided she needed someone to follow this man she just encountered and this would be the kitten to do it….
Several moments later her hand let go from around Saha’s neck, she had convinced her to do her bidding for now and she was pleased. She had a few more people that she needed to get a hold of now.. and it was only a matter of time before she got what she needed from them as well.
She did a little spin in the street and let the cool wind blow threw her hair giving her a whole new feel of energy and spunk. She looked around the street and that’s when she saw him. He was an odd individual and she was just close enough to hear him talk. He started speaking of how he saw her and he liked what he saw and he would be watching her. She looked around and was curious if he was talking to someone else. She sighed when she realized she was the only one in the area. She casually strolled up to him curious as to his statements.
A short while later she was amused, the man had told her a multitude of things ranging from how he thought she was after his blood to how he was going to watch her, follow her, and that he wanted her eyes.. her beautiful hypnotising eyes.. She smirked and allowed him to keep up his antics a few words expressed to him before she turned and continued on her way.
What was this, a lone kitty in the street? She used to have a soft spot for kittens, but after being played over by them more then once she was cautious and slightly frustrated with their cute little acts. She decided she needed someone to follow this man she just encountered and this would be the kitten to do it….
Several moments later her hand let go from around Saha’s neck, she had convinced her to do her bidding for now and she was pleased. She had a few more people that she needed to get a hold of now.. and it was only a matter of time before she got what she needed from them as well.
Lovely Day, Lovely Day
She woke up a few hours later and shook her head.. the water splashing from her hair she was wet,something that was not entirely unusual. She slowly eased her way up from the grates and decided to head inside and relax on the couch. The weather was playing a number on her joints…something she was sure that the others wouldn’t understand. Being the only human left in the shadows she wouldn’t dare show anyone that she was in pain.. She flopped onto the couch, she didn’t even care if she was wet. Her knees hurt, her stomach hurt, and her collar bone. She lifted her shirt slightly and traced her fingers over an old scar.. several months old now.. but still one that she was left with. A friendly reminder from Pix when they were both back in the Righteous. She sighed as she remembered the day the little one went crazy and shot her.
She kicked back and layed down onto the couch stretching as she heard people shouting back and forth outside, occasional bullets hitting the pit walls, all the usual..seems even the toxic flood waters wouldn’t hold people back. Hell, she didn’t even stop when she noticed the waters start to rize in small places, she just went on about her business. She looked up when she heard something land on the roof, she didn’t even care to bother with it… Right now all she wanted to do was relax and sleep without everything coming back to her when she did. It seems that over the past few weeks, she couldn’t catch a peaceful nights rest.. Maybe now.. if she just took a nap….
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She raised her gun to Archer’s sister as she lay there on the ground and fired her final shot towards the middle of her back finishing her off as she looked forward at Archer. He was livid. Archer, a kitten now with the Righteous was stilling learning who Vishous was her Shadow ways.. he never experianced it before as a prowler. She remained emotionless as she stood there with her blades still dripping his sisters blood and her guns drawn as Archer yelled at her from across the street, “Your going to fucking die now Vish..” She sighed and looked up at him “So now your going to try and play the good guy?”
Archer’s body was tense she could tell it.. he was beyond upset.. he had just witnessed his own family member get shot and possibly killed if she didn’t get medical attention. Hell she knew what it was like.. she was there before, and it brought her more pleasure then anything to see someone else feeling what she once had. It took all of her not to smile. Archer’s voice broke her thoughts “Fuck being the good guy you whore..i’m going to rip you open and hang your entrails from the powerlines.” She simply shook her head biting back a giggle “That’s not very Righteous of you now Archer.” He told her to start running, she simply yawned and kept her place as she looked at him with amusement in her eyes. She ignored all the others that started to come up to see what was going on.. When Archer decided to tell her “I’m giving you five seconds to run Vish..” She looked up at him as she started to count down “I don’t run…”
Not long after she looked down at his body as Pix and several others came running to his aid. She was defensive over the people she finished with. If they chose to fight her, they will feel what its like to loose in a mental and phsyical capacity. As Pix reached out to stroke Archer’s head purring “kitty” she looked down at Archer before snapping at Pix “Well since I can’t have your sister, I will have you… Pix Back the fuck off” Pix glared at her, but she could care less “I’m not in the mood Pix.” She reached down after letting her guns desipate into the shadows and grabbed Archer by his coat and started to pull him away. She finally came to a rest and dropped him in an old abandoned building. She was followed.. of course.. People can’t ever let her have her fun. Never fails.
Elroy, one of the coven members came barging in “Where you think your going with him?” She looked up at Elroy “Right here..” as she bent down and pushed a blade up against his neck “And if you try to do anything, I’ll make sure this kitty never sees the light of day again..” Archer murmered out “Stop..between me..and vish..leave alone.. everyone” Elroy laughed “And you think you have time to do so?” She responded by adding more pressure to his neck with the blade so the blood started to slowly pool from the wound “I’m not fucking kidding.” Archer tried to look up to Elroy “No..please..leave..my fight.” It was at that time that Elroy pointed her guns towards Vishous and fired a round “To late Archer…”
She ducked below the bullet and looked down at Archer “Looks like everyone wants to save you.” She watched Elroy get frustrated “Next one won’t miss I’ll promise you that.” She simply looked up at Elroy as a growl emitted from her throat “Leave…” Elroy shook her head “Not without Archer.” She quickly stood up and looked down at Archer before slamming her blade thru his chest then looking back at Elroy “I’m not kidding… leave or it will get worse.” It was finally at that time Elroy took her exit.
She looked down over Archer as she whispered to him “You knew you had this coming..” I mean after all it was only right for her to break in the new Righteous member as anyone should. She slipped her trusted dagger from her boot as she kneeled down next to him looking down at him wondering where to start. Her eyes traced over his already battered body as an ear flicked. She smiled as she reached up and with one swipe of her dagger removed his left ear. After looking at it in her palm she tucked it into one of her pockets and asked him “Anything to say Archer?” She watched him wince in pain and shake his head. She couldn’t help but keep her smile as she saw his reaction. She made quick work of cutting away his jacket before tossing the shards of material away from him.
Her hand traced over his bare chest thru the blood. It excited her. It fueled her. She wanted more. Her hand made its way to his stomach as she felt the hard muscles underneath her fingers she took her dagger and made a deep incision into his stomach pushing thru skin and muscle. She wiggled her fingers inside the incision and forced it wider apart. Archer scowled and kept a stoic expression on his face. She looked at his face as she slide her hand into the incision. “You mentioned spreading my entrails all over power lines Archer.. I’m going to do you one better.” She wiggled her fingers against his internal organs. It was at that time that Archer passed out from more then likely the amount of sheer pain she was putting him in.
When her fingers brushed over his liver she forced her whole hand in to pull it out. Her other hand still handling the dagger cut away half of it. She tossed the half she cut away onto the concrete beside her before shoving the remaining half of his liver back inside the hole she created. She shook her head as she started to hum to herself loosing herself in her work as she pushed him over onto his stomach leaving his bare back exposed to her. Her eyes drifted over his back and down his tail before she grabbed ahold of it and sliced off just a bout an inch from the top. Doching it slightly. If she really had thought further she would of cut the whole thing off.. but it wasn’t the time for that. She was sure he would be hers to play with again and then the time would come.
Her legs settled over him as she straddled him leaning forward over his back with her dagger still in hand. She slowly started to carve letters on to his back, digging into his skin making quick and pristine slices as she writes out the letters “Dear Archer..” She continued forming the letters, working all the way down his back. As she sat up her hand brushed over his back as much as a tattoo artist wipes away the extra ink, she wiped away the extra blood. Smiling she read outloud to no one but herself “Dear Archer, I had a great time! Hope to see you soon, Lots of <3, Vishous”
As she picked up the liver from the concrete she wipped off the blood of her dagger onto his pants and retired it back into her boot. This is where she walks away as she always does, caring less if they lived or died or what happened next. She had her fun and her prize. She took one final look over her shoulder as she saw his body lay there in the pool of blood. Damn..what a good night..
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Her eyes shot open.. The dream stirred her awake, not because of what happened, but because it made her suddenly realize. Dev… The new Righteous Leader, he sought her once and couldn’t keep her, what would keep him from doing it again? She sighed and wiped the sweat from her brow. Lovely Day, what a fucking lovely day.
She kicked back and layed down onto the couch stretching as she heard people shouting back and forth outside, occasional bullets hitting the pit walls, all the usual..seems even the toxic flood waters wouldn’t hold people back. Hell, she didn’t even stop when she noticed the waters start to rize in small places, she just went on about her business. She looked up when she heard something land on the roof, she didn’t even care to bother with it… Right now all she wanted to do was relax and sleep without everything coming back to her when she did. It seems that over the past few weeks, she couldn’t catch a peaceful nights rest.. Maybe now.. if she just took a nap….
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She raised her gun to Archer’s sister as she lay there on the ground and fired her final shot towards the middle of her back finishing her off as she looked forward at Archer. He was livid. Archer, a kitten now with the Righteous was stilling learning who Vishous was her Shadow ways.. he never experianced it before as a prowler. She remained emotionless as she stood there with her blades still dripping his sisters blood and her guns drawn as Archer yelled at her from across the street, “Your going to fucking die now Vish..” She sighed and looked up at him “So now your going to try and play the good guy?”
Archer’s body was tense she could tell it.. he was beyond upset.. he had just witnessed his own family member get shot and possibly killed if she didn’t get medical attention. Hell she knew what it was like.. she was there before, and it brought her more pleasure then anything to see someone else feeling what she once had. It took all of her not to smile. Archer’s voice broke her thoughts “Fuck being the good guy you whore..i’m going to rip you open and hang your entrails from the powerlines.” She simply shook her head biting back a giggle “That’s not very Righteous of you now Archer.” He told her to start running, she simply yawned and kept her place as she looked at him with amusement in her eyes. She ignored all the others that started to come up to see what was going on.. When Archer decided to tell her “I’m giving you five seconds to run Vish..” She looked up at him as she started to count down “I don’t run…”
Not long after she looked down at his body as Pix and several others came running to his aid. She was defensive over the people she finished with. If they chose to fight her, they will feel what its like to loose in a mental and phsyical capacity. As Pix reached out to stroke Archer’s head purring “kitty” she looked down at Archer before snapping at Pix “Well since I can’t have your sister, I will have you… Pix Back the fuck off” Pix glared at her, but she could care less “I’m not in the mood Pix.” She reached down after letting her guns desipate into the shadows and grabbed Archer by his coat and started to pull him away. She finally came to a rest and dropped him in an old abandoned building. She was followed.. of course.. People can’t ever let her have her fun. Never fails.
Elroy, one of the coven members came barging in “Where you think your going with him?” She looked up at Elroy “Right here..” as she bent down and pushed a blade up against his neck “And if you try to do anything, I’ll make sure this kitty never sees the light of day again..” Archer murmered out “Stop..between me..and vish..leave alone.. everyone” Elroy laughed “And you think you have time to do so?” She responded by adding more pressure to his neck with the blade so the blood started to slowly pool from the wound “I’m not fucking kidding.” Archer tried to look up to Elroy “No..please..leave..my fight.” It was at that time that Elroy pointed her guns towards Vishous and fired a round “To late Archer…”
She ducked below the bullet and looked down at Archer “Looks like everyone wants to save you.” She watched Elroy get frustrated “Next one won’t miss I’ll promise you that.” She simply looked up at Elroy as a growl emitted from her throat “Leave…” Elroy shook her head “Not without Archer.” She quickly stood up and looked down at Archer before slamming her blade thru his chest then looking back at Elroy “I’m not kidding… leave or it will get worse.” It was finally at that time Elroy took her exit.
She looked down over Archer as she whispered to him “You knew you had this coming..” I mean after all it was only right for her to break in the new Righteous member as anyone should. She slipped her trusted dagger from her boot as she kneeled down next to him looking down at him wondering where to start. Her eyes traced over his already battered body as an ear flicked. She smiled as she reached up and with one swipe of her dagger removed his left ear. After looking at it in her palm she tucked it into one of her pockets and asked him “Anything to say Archer?” She watched him wince in pain and shake his head. She couldn’t help but keep her smile as she saw his reaction. She made quick work of cutting away his jacket before tossing the shards of material away from him.
Her hand traced over his bare chest thru the blood. It excited her. It fueled her. She wanted more. Her hand made its way to his stomach as she felt the hard muscles underneath her fingers she took her dagger and made a deep incision into his stomach pushing thru skin and muscle. She wiggled her fingers inside the incision and forced it wider apart. Archer scowled and kept a stoic expression on his face. She looked at his face as she slide her hand into the incision. “You mentioned spreading my entrails all over power lines Archer.. I’m going to do you one better.” She wiggled her fingers against his internal organs. It was at that time that Archer passed out from more then likely the amount of sheer pain she was putting him in.
When her fingers brushed over his liver she forced her whole hand in to pull it out. Her other hand still handling the dagger cut away half of it. She tossed the half she cut away onto the concrete beside her before shoving the remaining half of his liver back inside the hole she created. She shook her head as she started to hum to herself loosing herself in her work as she pushed him over onto his stomach leaving his bare back exposed to her. Her eyes drifted over his back and down his tail before she grabbed ahold of it and sliced off just a bout an inch from the top. Doching it slightly. If she really had thought further she would of cut the whole thing off.. but it wasn’t the time for that. She was sure he would be hers to play with again and then the time would come.
Her legs settled over him as she straddled him leaning forward over his back with her dagger still in hand. She slowly started to carve letters on to his back, digging into his skin making quick and pristine slices as she writes out the letters “Dear Archer..” She continued forming the letters, working all the way down his back. As she sat up her hand brushed over his back as much as a tattoo artist wipes away the extra ink, she wiped away the extra blood. Smiling she read outloud to no one but herself “Dear Archer, I had a great time! Hope to see you soon, Lots of <3, Vishous”
As she picked up the liver from the concrete she wipped off the blood of her dagger onto his pants and retired it back into her boot. This is where she walks away as she always does, caring less if they lived or died or what happened next. She had her fun and her prize. She took one final look over her shoulder as she saw his body lay there in the pool of blood. Damn..what a good night..
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Her eyes shot open.. The dream stirred her awake, not because of what happened, but because it made her suddenly realize. Dev… The new Righteous Leader, he sought her once and couldn’t keep her, what would keep him from doing it again? She sighed and wiped the sweat from her brow. Lovely Day, what a fucking lovely day.
When it Rains it Floods
As she sat up on the highest point of the ramp that lead to the roof of the pit, she looked down thru the holes as she leaned back and relaxed watching the water move slowly higher.. It has rained for weeks, and now.. the water was more then waist deep. Her eyes cut to the left as she noticed a makeshift raft start to come by..it was occupied by several Ryders. She shook her head and then rested it back up against the wall. The water stunk of rotting corpses and toxic slug. She had heard reports of people getting ill from just being it. Well.. she for one was not going to let something as simple as water make her ill.. so she stayed, up high.. avoiding the water at all costs, keeping to the pit, unless someone came along and offered her a ride. As she relaxed on the ramp, the sound of the water slowly splashing against the objects caused her eyes to slowly close and loose herself to her dreams.
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She walked up slightly out of breath, she was sick and tired of chasing this man that had slapped her ass the previous night and rode off. In her eyes this was simply unacceptable. She walked up to him as she pulled her guns to her from the shadows. He thought he lost her, he was wrong…. She raised her gun to his head and keeps it mere inches from him “If you run again, I pull the trigger.” She sighed as she heard “AHH!!” and watched as he took off, she shook her head and just started firing going after him…All she heard in the background was a whiny cat by the name of Mei screaming after her “VISH STOP!” After emptying about 2 clips he finally dropped to the grounds and gave up. She started to walk up to him and as she did Mei decided to come running over…
“Vish, leave him alone, He didn’t mean any harm.” She simply looked at the kitten and without any infliction in her voice replyed “Mind your own business Mei, he knew it was coming.” It was at this time that her fellow shadow sister came up. Quiet immediately heard what was going on a and a low growl emited from her throat. Mei felt the need to continue on her ramble after pulling her weapons out “It IS my business, Let him go, Or I will Kill you. Let me Deal with him” She simply looked at Mei and stated “What pat him on the head and go “bad you..bad” I don’t think so.”
She stepped beside the man and wrapped a leash around his neck that she fetched from her back pocket tying it into place. She had business that she wanted to settle with this man. Quiet was simply smiling at Mei “We will not negotiate while you have weapons drawn kitty.” Mei ignored her and just kept talking “I can’t let you take him. Oh I am not negotiating..It’s this, let him go, or I kill you.” She simply stood there with no hint of fear or emotion on her face as Quiet answered for her with a smile “neither am I. Do you want me to draw mine?”
Mei looked at her once again ignoring Quiet “What’s it going to be Vish?” She let her eyes dart from Mei to Quiet who was growing agitated from being ignored.. It was at this time that she decided to step things up a little bit, negotiations bored her and she was in no mood for idle chit-chat. She looked over at the man and walked up behind him and placed her blade around his head and up against his neck and simply stated “Your taunting me Mei, and I don’t like that.” Mei growled as she aimed her own weapons at her and started to fire..
She darted and immediately called her guns front he shadows once again as she quickly snapped her blades into place. She was always ready and would never be taken advantage of.. Every situation she approached she knew could end badly… especially with her being the only human in the shadows. She refused to show weakness. A few minutes later Mei collapsed on to the beach into the soft sand as she simply let her eyes fall over the body and moved back on to her original target leaving her there to fend for herself.
She walked up and retrieved her leash from Quiet, nodding in appreciation for watching the man for her while she dealt with the pesky cat. She yanked hard on the leash and drug the man up into the pit. She shoved him up against the whipping pole and quickly tied his hands into place. The man was either ignorant or just plain dumb as he continued to mouth off “If you wanted to see my arse you only had to ask you know..” She ignored him as she mad sure his hands were bound tight and then quickly removed his weapons tossing them to the side. After she was comfortable they were secure she snapped her arm blades into place and pulled and cut away his jacket .. as she did she saw him raise an eyebrow before he blurted out “I thought you wanted to see me arse, that’s to high to be my arse..” She ignored him and continued on tearing away his belt and pants leaving him in nothing but his underpants as he screamed “oh crap! Ahhh!”
She couldn’t help but smile on the inside as she walked around to the alter and picked up a rather sharp dagger. She spun it around in her palm several times as she simply asked him “anything else you wnat to say before I show you why its not polite to do what you did?” He stumbled over his words the fear on his face showed over his attempt to be cocky. “Well, now you come to mention it.. this seems rather a lot for just one arse slap.. can I have another go to make it kinda worth it?” She had enough.. She reached up and grabbed his pointy tail and with one swipe removed a portion of it with her dagger testing its sharpness before moving on to what she really had in mind. She decided to waste no more time on the pathetic man as she stepped forward and pressed her dagger deep into his back dragging it along making a giant V. Sh smiled as she saw the blood start to trickle form his wound. All she heard the man say as she felt the pain radiate from him “Okay I can take it..” She knew he was in pain.. the clenching teeth was always a true sign..but she let him continue to ramble on.. “just stay away from me face, chicks dig me face.”
She stepped back and nodded seeing the V on the outside of his back and reached into her back pocket with her free hand and pulled forth a rusty dagger.. Before he could say anything else she slammed it into his buttocks area hoping he would get the point. She spun him around as she spoke softly “Oh is that so?” in reply to him not wanting anything to happen to his face.. He immediately started to blurt out “errrmmm…nooo….”
She took a deep breath as she heard the cat’s light footsteps come across the grates.. She swore to herself that cat just didn’t know when to walk away.. she ignored her words.. “Snarf…You are a moron. Vish perhaps we can come to some understanding..” As she looked over at Mei she spun the man she called “Snarf” around. She grabbed ahold of his chin with her free handforcing his mouth open and then reached in and pulled out a portion of his tongue. He resisted..they always to.. She looked over her shoulder at Mei one final time as she sliced the tongue away. She simply told Mei “I’m done talking..” Mei gasped “NO!” She shoved Snaff back towards Mei and simply nodded towads the Pit door.. she was done.. If he decided to pull a stunt like that he would. She smiled and watched as they both flipped her off thinking that would do something to upset her as they made their way back to the Ryder base.. She simply rolled her eyes and walked off herself.
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She walked up slightly out of breath, she was sick and tired of chasing this man that had slapped her ass the previous night and rode off. In her eyes this was simply unacceptable. She walked up to him as she pulled her guns to her from the shadows. He thought he lost her, he was wrong…. She raised her gun to his head and keeps it mere inches from him “If you run again, I pull the trigger.” She sighed as she heard “AHH!!” and watched as he took off, she shook her head and just started firing going after him…All she heard in the background was a whiny cat by the name of Mei screaming after her “VISH STOP!” After emptying about 2 clips he finally dropped to the grounds and gave up. She started to walk up to him and as she did Mei decided to come running over…
“Vish, leave him alone, He didn’t mean any harm.” She simply looked at the kitten and without any infliction in her voice replyed “Mind your own business Mei, he knew it was coming.” It was at this time that her fellow shadow sister came up. Quiet immediately heard what was going on a and a low growl emited from her throat. Mei felt the need to continue on her ramble after pulling her weapons out “It IS my business, Let him go, Or I will Kill you. Let me Deal with him” She simply looked at Mei and stated “What pat him on the head and go “bad you..bad” I don’t think so.”
She stepped beside the man and wrapped a leash around his neck that she fetched from her back pocket tying it into place. She had business that she wanted to settle with this man. Quiet was simply smiling at Mei “We will not negotiate while you have weapons drawn kitty.” Mei ignored her and just kept talking “I can’t let you take him. Oh I am not negotiating..It’s this, let him go, or I kill you.” She simply stood there with no hint of fear or emotion on her face as Quiet answered for her with a smile “neither am I. Do you want me to draw mine?”
Mei looked at her once again ignoring Quiet “What’s it going to be Vish?” She let her eyes dart from Mei to Quiet who was growing agitated from being ignored.. It was at this time that she decided to step things up a little bit, negotiations bored her and she was in no mood for idle chit-chat. She looked over at the man and walked up behind him and placed her blade around his head and up against his neck and simply stated “Your taunting me Mei, and I don’t like that.” Mei growled as she aimed her own weapons at her and started to fire..
She darted and immediately called her guns front he shadows once again as she quickly snapped her blades into place. She was always ready and would never be taken advantage of.. Every situation she approached she knew could end badly… especially with her being the only human in the shadows. She refused to show weakness. A few minutes later Mei collapsed on to the beach into the soft sand as she simply let her eyes fall over the body and moved back on to her original target leaving her there to fend for herself.
She walked up and retrieved her leash from Quiet, nodding in appreciation for watching the man for her while she dealt with the pesky cat. She yanked hard on the leash and drug the man up into the pit. She shoved him up against the whipping pole and quickly tied his hands into place. The man was either ignorant or just plain dumb as he continued to mouth off “If you wanted to see my arse you only had to ask you know..” She ignored him as she mad sure his hands were bound tight and then quickly removed his weapons tossing them to the side. After she was comfortable they were secure she snapped her arm blades into place and pulled and cut away his jacket .. as she did she saw him raise an eyebrow before he blurted out “I thought you wanted to see me arse, that’s to high to be my arse..” She ignored him and continued on tearing away his belt and pants leaving him in nothing but his underpants as he screamed “oh crap! Ahhh!”
She couldn’t help but smile on the inside as she walked around to the alter and picked up a rather sharp dagger. She spun it around in her palm several times as she simply asked him “anything else you wnat to say before I show you why its not polite to do what you did?” He stumbled over his words the fear on his face showed over his attempt to be cocky. “Well, now you come to mention it.. this seems rather a lot for just one arse slap.. can I have another go to make it kinda worth it?” She had enough.. She reached up and grabbed his pointy tail and with one swipe removed a portion of it with her dagger testing its sharpness before moving on to what she really had in mind. She decided to waste no more time on the pathetic man as she stepped forward and pressed her dagger deep into his back dragging it along making a giant V. Sh smiled as she saw the blood start to trickle form his wound. All she heard the man say as she felt the pain radiate from him “Okay I can take it..” She knew he was in pain.. the clenching teeth was always a true sign..but she let him continue to ramble on.. “just stay away from me face, chicks dig me face.”
She stepped back and nodded seeing the V on the outside of his back and reached into her back pocket with her free hand and pulled forth a rusty dagger.. Before he could say anything else she slammed it into his buttocks area hoping he would get the point. She spun him around as she spoke softly “Oh is that so?” in reply to him not wanting anything to happen to his face.. He immediately started to blurt out “errrmmm…nooo….”
She took a deep breath as she heard the cat’s light footsteps come across the grates.. She swore to herself that cat just didn’t know when to walk away.. she ignored her words.. “Snarf…You are a moron. Vish perhaps we can come to some understanding..” As she looked over at Mei she spun the man she called “Snarf” around. She grabbed ahold of his chin with her free handforcing his mouth open and then reached in and pulled out a portion of his tongue. He resisted..they always to.. She looked over her shoulder at Mei one final time as she sliced the tongue away. She simply told Mei “I’m done talking..” Mei gasped “NO!” She shoved Snaff back towards Mei and simply nodded towads the Pit door.. she was done.. If he decided to pull a stunt like that he would. She smiled and watched as they both flipped her off thinking that would do something to upset her as they made their way back to the Ryder base.. She simply rolled her eyes and walked off herself.
Friday, October 10, 2008
A night of Flashbacks
She tossed and turned in her bed, unable to settle and rest peacefully. Her body ached from the days events. Everytime she closed her eyes she started to have flashbacks of events in the past. She awoke each time rolling over trying to clear her head before closing her eyes again.. Finally the power of exhaustion over came her and her eyes closed as the scene played on in her head...
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She walked down the street and noticed Razzi and Artoo ahead and decided to stop and speak with them both, as she did she observed Artoo lifting Razzi's head up with his index finger by her chin, he spoke softly not realizing she was at their side yet.
Artoo: You Know I would Never hurt you....
Razzi instantly smiled at him before glancing over to Vishous with a reply
Razzi: I know... Hey Smexy
She nodded politely and told them hey as Artoo and her looked each other over, always sizing up the other opponent... Razzi interjected "Are you two gonna play nice today?" Without acknowledging Razzi's words, she instantly remembered who Artoo was and her body stiffened.. "Ohhh yes, its you." Artoo simply looked back at her and replyed "I have a name ya know." She bit back a laugh before keeping her stern demeanor "No pants boy?"
Razzi covered her mouth hearing the remark with her hands to try and muzzle the giggle. Artoo shifted slightly before he replied "Well I wouldn't have that nickname if you didn't pull them down...whats wrong curious whats down there? Well guess what...enjoy being curious." She smirked as Razzi instantly try to play the confused kitty she looked over in Razzi's direction "Just for the record I never eye'd the front unlike another kitty in this vacinity." Razzi kept up her silly antic by looking around for another kitty before stopping and gasping looking up at Artoo "Artoo were you admiring your own penis!!!" She instantly kicked her foot out thumping Razzi's trying to shush her as Artoo smirked "Maybe..its something to admire.."
She mumbled in reply "I'm so sure..." as her eyes darted back and forth from Artoo to Razzi.. Razzi hoping around on the foot that wasn't thumped holding the other in her hand as she whimpered, Artoo standing tall without a budge. Suddenly she didn't see it coming and felt a sharp pain run thru her foot as Razzi slammed her foot back down on her's. She instantly winced from the pain and instinctively started to growl pulling her own hand back and swinging it forward to bitch slap Razzi across the face. Her instant thought process immediately told her be ready.. cause oh fuck..its on now.
She was right, Razzi's jaw dropped open and her gum fell out, "oh no you din'nt." Artoo immediately tried to interject and stop the two women before it got worse by changing the subject.. trying to catch her attention.. "Arn't you two best friends? And what happened to you finger?" She ignored Artoo, and she ignored the pain in her finger, only being reattached two days, prior, her voice was antagonistic, only taunting Razzi for more as she smiled "Don't stomp on my foot and we won't have a problem, wuss"
As she looked at Artoo to answer his question, she started "Uhhh..Jozua Chopped it... oooooooooooooooooph!" Before she could get her complete answer out Razzi leaned forward and grabbed ahold of her hair interlocking it into her fingers tightly and flung her head back. Razzi was hissing and tugging on her hair, she tried to keep her cool as she heard Artoo saw quietly "Enough..." She instantly changed her mind.. it was not going to end like this, she quickly turned her head to the side and brought her elbow up to strike her hard on the nose.. her hand after making contact immediately wrapping around Razzi's own head grabbing on to her hair.
The two womens eyes were locked with anger as Artoo bellowed a roar loud enough to cause a piece of the building nearby to fall "ENOUGH!!!!!!" She broke eye contact from Razzi as she looked at Artoo and with her free hand pointed and simply stated "She started it." Artoo was obviously not pleased regardless "I don't care who started it... end it!" Razzi ignored Artoo's commands and growled loudly yanking hard on her hair causing her to lose her balance and fall to the ground. Artoo instantly tried to grab Razzi by the waist and pull her off yelling "Stop!".
Razzi kicked her feet and continued to try and throw punches in the air as Artoo pulled her upabove her. She reached out with her hand and felt a rock.. without a thought, she chunked it directly at Razzi. She dodge it somewhat but the rock still made connection with her shoulder, Razzi screamed "lemme at her!!!" as the blood started to drip from where the rock made connection. Artoo instantly moved Razzi behind him in an attempt to stop anything further from going on as he shouted at them.. "Both of you, Stop!!" She slowly rolled over and pushed her self to a standing position as she looked down and started dust off her pants, she looked up with an intense glare breathing heavily "Move Cat..."
In the background Razzi was licking the blood off of her shoulder and putting her self in a bull like stance.. kicking her foot on the ground lifting up dust. Artoo simply looked at her with a raised brow "uhh..no?" At that moment her eyes darted from Artoo to Razzi as Razzi lifted her hand up in the air wiggling her four fingers towards her, a signal for her to bring it all. She tightened her own hands into fists and her muscles tensed, she caught her self taking a fighting stance as she carefully watched Razzi. Razzi hissed.. "that all you got lil girl?" She charged forward and shoved Artoo to the side as she dived at Razzi in an attempt to tackle her.. Mid air before she could even make contact she felt a strong hand reach out around her neck. Her body jerked as it started to fly the other direction, she instinctivly tried to reach out and kick Razzi in the head as she clawed at Artoo's hand that caused her body to fly backwards. As her body was about to land she felt her foot connect with Razzi's head, she saw Razzi go down out of the corner of her eye. With the force of Artoo's throw, she brought him down with her. As she lands on the ground Razzi was quickly on her biting her shoulder as she felt Artoo's anger grow.. he picked up her light body by her neck and legs and threw her up against the building close by.
As her body impacted the building she slid down and slumped onto the ground, a soft moan escaped her lips.. the pain overwhelming her entire human body. She struggled to look up to Artoo as she heard Razzi spoke, no longer clearly but in an echo sound "Don't fight my battles". Her eyes no longer showed anger but pain and weakness as she looked at Artoo with his blades drawn, a soft whimper escapes from her. Artoo approached her, but she didn't have the strength to move.. he was obviously ignoring Razzi as the echo sound again "I said...leave her alone!!"
She found the strength to force herself into the sitting position and leaned up against the building, watching Artoo, yet another soft whimper escaping from her. She saw Razzi extend her to her own, her voice starting to become more clear as the pain in her head subsided "i'm all better now..you?" However, before she had a chance to respond Artoo had his blade up against her throat. Razzi tried to push him off of her, he didn't budge he simply held the blade to her throat and started to press in as he asked "All better?" Finally he breaks and is pushed to the side as the blade slips away. The adrenline from the blade against her neck made her show no fear as she forced herself to stand.
Razzi growled at Artoo "You touch her throat you will have to go through mine first.." Artoo said nothing as he simply released his blades back to their holding position. Despite the huge amount of pain she forced a smile and spit out a wad of blood to the side before asking Razzi " sooo WWF Style Next time?"
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She walked down the street and noticed Razzi and Artoo ahead and decided to stop and speak with them both, as she did she observed Artoo lifting Razzi's head up with his index finger by her chin, he spoke softly not realizing she was at their side yet.
Artoo: You Know I would Never hurt you....
Razzi instantly smiled at him before glancing over to Vishous with a reply
Razzi: I know... Hey Smexy
She nodded politely and told them hey as Artoo and her looked each other over, always sizing up the other opponent... Razzi interjected "Are you two gonna play nice today?" Without acknowledging Razzi's words, she instantly remembered who Artoo was and her body stiffened.. "Ohhh yes, its you." Artoo simply looked back at her and replyed "I have a name ya know." She bit back a laugh before keeping her stern demeanor "No pants boy?"
Razzi covered her mouth hearing the remark with her hands to try and muzzle the giggle. Artoo shifted slightly before he replied "Well I wouldn't have that nickname if you didn't pull them down...whats wrong curious whats down there? Well guess what...enjoy being curious." She smirked as Razzi instantly try to play the confused kitty she looked over in Razzi's direction "Just for the record I never eye'd the front unlike another kitty in this vacinity." Razzi kept up her silly antic by looking around for another kitty before stopping and gasping looking up at Artoo "Artoo were you admiring your own penis!!!" She instantly kicked her foot out thumping Razzi's trying to shush her as Artoo smirked "Maybe..its something to admire.."
She mumbled in reply "I'm so sure..." as her eyes darted back and forth from Artoo to Razzi.. Razzi hoping around on the foot that wasn't thumped holding the other in her hand as she whimpered, Artoo standing tall without a budge. Suddenly she didn't see it coming and felt a sharp pain run thru her foot as Razzi slammed her foot back down on her's. She instantly winced from the pain and instinctively started to growl pulling her own hand back and swinging it forward to bitch slap Razzi across the face. Her instant thought process immediately told her be ready.. cause oh fuck..its on now.
She was right, Razzi's jaw dropped open and her gum fell out, "oh no you din'nt." Artoo immediately tried to interject and stop the two women before it got worse by changing the subject.. trying to catch her attention.. "Arn't you two best friends? And what happened to you finger?" She ignored Artoo, and she ignored the pain in her finger, only being reattached two days, prior, her voice was antagonistic, only taunting Razzi for more as she smiled "Don't stomp on my foot and we won't have a problem, wuss"
As she looked at Artoo to answer his question, she started "Uhhh..Jozua Chopped it... oooooooooooooooooph!" Before she could get her complete answer out Razzi leaned forward and grabbed ahold of her hair interlocking it into her fingers tightly and flung her head back. Razzi was hissing and tugging on her hair, she tried to keep her cool as she heard Artoo saw quietly "Enough..." She instantly changed her mind.. it was not going to end like this, she quickly turned her head to the side and brought her elbow up to strike her hard on the nose.. her hand after making contact immediately wrapping around Razzi's own head grabbing on to her hair.
The two womens eyes were locked with anger as Artoo bellowed a roar loud enough to cause a piece of the building nearby to fall "ENOUGH!!!!!!" She broke eye contact from Razzi as she looked at Artoo and with her free hand pointed and simply stated "She started it." Artoo was obviously not pleased regardless "I don't care who started it... end it!" Razzi ignored Artoo's commands and growled loudly yanking hard on her hair causing her to lose her balance and fall to the ground. Artoo instantly tried to grab Razzi by the waist and pull her off yelling "Stop!".
Razzi kicked her feet and continued to try and throw punches in the air as Artoo pulled her upabove her. She reached out with her hand and felt a rock.. without a thought, she chunked it directly at Razzi. She dodge it somewhat but the rock still made connection with her shoulder, Razzi screamed "lemme at her!!!" as the blood started to drip from where the rock made connection. Artoo instantly moved Razzi behind him in an attempt to stop anything further from going on as he shouted at them.. "Both of you, Stop!!" She slowly rolled over and pushed her self to a standing position as she looked down and started dust off her pants, she looked up with an intense glare breathing heavily "Move Cat..."
In the background Razzi was licking the blood off of her shoulder and putting her self in a bull like stance.. kicking her foot on the ground lifting up dust. Artoo simply looked at her with a raised brow "uhh..no?" At that moment her eyes darted from Artoo to Razzi as Razzi lifted her hand up in the air wiggling her four fingers towards her, a signal for her to bring it all. She tightened her own hands into fists and her muscles tensed, she caught her self taking a fighting stance as she carefully watched Razzi. Razzi hissed.. "that all you got lil girl?" She charged forward and shoved Artoo to the side as she dived at Razzi in an attempt to tackle her.. Mid air before she could even make contact she felt a strong hand reach out around her neck. Her body jerked as it started to fly the other direction, she instinctivly tried to reach out and kick Razzi in the head as she clawed at Artoo's hand that caused her body to fly backwards. As her body was about to land she felt her foot connect with Razzi's head, she saw Razzi go down out of the corner of her eye. With the force of Artoo's throw, she brought him down with her. As she lands on the ground Razzi was quickly on her biting her shoulder as she felt Artoo's anger grow.. he picked up her light body by her neck and legs and threw her up against the building close by.
As her body impacted the building she slid down and slumped onto the ground, a soft moan escaped her lips.. the pain overwhelming her entire human body. She struggled to look up to Artoo as she heard Razzi spoke, no longer clearly but in an echo sound "Don't fight my battles". Her eyes no longer showed anger but pain and weakness as she looked at Artoo with his blades drawn, a soft whimper escapes from her. Artoo approached her, but she didn't have the strength to move.. he was obviously ignoring Razzi as the echo sound again "I said...leave her alone!!"
She found the strength to force herself into the sitting position and leaned up against the building, watching Artoo, yet another soft whimper escaping from her. She saw Razzi extend her to her own, her voice starting to become more clear as the pain in her head subsided "i'm all better now..you?" However, before she had a chance to respond Artoo had his blade up against her throat. Razzi tried to push him off of her, he didn't budge he simply held the blade to her throat and started to press in as he asked "All better?" Finally he breaks and is pushed to the side as the blade slips away. The adrenline from the blade against her neck made her show no fear as she forced herself to stand.
Razzi growled at Artoo "You touch her throat you will have to go through mine first.." Artoo said nothing as he simply released his blades back to their holding position. Despite the huge amount of pain she forced a smile and spit out a wad of blood to the side before asking Razzi " sooo WWF Style Next time?"
Saturday, October 04, 2008
A world within a world (ooc and ic banter)
OOC: Okay first off the OOC, I just wanted to let those of you know who actually used to read this blog, that do read this blog, or hell I could be talking to myself...regardless. I am here, I have just been so busy in rl it has truthfully prevented me from being able to sit down relax and blog.. Now you may ask, have I spent time in Toxia.. Lol oh yea you better believe it.. I'll do my best to fill you in on the changes, but maybe its just best if I pickup now as the story continues..And now on with the story my kittens..
The Male smiled and taunted her, she hated more then anything when guys pointed out her looks, her curves, thinking the flirting would entice her to do other things with them. It drove her to another level. She could not help the way her body was, she barely ate, she fueled herself on adrenaline, and she was always on her feet. She looked at the male as she snapped her blades into place and pulling her guns from the shadows around her looking up at him, clearly displaying her intent. He smiled once again, not budging.. he simply replied "Well if killing you gets me off pretty, so be it".. Wrong choice of words.. she stepped back and raised her guns pulling the trigger rapidly until his body fell. She released her guns and retired her blades to their resting positions as she approached the male she now knew was human. She leaned down next to him as a crowd started to gather, fellow shadows included.. she pulled her blade from her pocket and palmed it tightly. She looked around with a smirk on her face and asked if anyone was hungry.. She was pleased to here from Quiet and Blue. Blue devoured souls and Quiet fed off of Livers. A liver she could provide and leave the rest for Blue.. She flipped her blade once again before pressing it into the males body. The blood slowly started to pool and pour from the gaping wound as she dug her fingers in... She had removed several livers before and now had become quite good and clean about the process. She slide in the blade of the knife making a few quick slices before sliding the liver out and handing it to Quiet. She wanted one more final thing before letting Blue have her way. She moved to his face and decided to play a little joke on him.. she carved into each cheek and then cut the tip of his nose off.. Maybe that would make him look better. She looked up at Blue and stepped back. While Blue did her magic she looked up to notice that an even larger crowd had formed, including Wotan and several Ferals she did not recognize.... That's when it all started..
Shortly thereafter, She looked across at Wotan, she was furious, he was not the same since he had become a wolf, there was no more oblivious little kitten, there was now what seemed a dominant alpha wolf who had nothing more then a slew of females chasing after him. She remembered the days, when Wotan was still new to the city as she sat next to him on the steps of the church. She remembered the day she sewed his ears back on for him, why she never knew but there was a special place in her heart for this kitten and she cared for him. Wait..what was she thinking, he wasn't the kitten he used to be, he was a wolf, a stubborn and now very arrogant wolf. She clinched her fist the dry blood still caked over her fingers from the human she just finished with. Her finger was aching, since it had been reattached she still was having constant pain from it, she ignored it all and just looked forward at him. Words were exchanged. She was angry, he was angry.. It all started with a simple teasing, several Shadows pestering him and teasing him over his female that called him Wotie. Simple bantering and teasing turned into hateful words that was now exchanged just between the two of them. He accused of her being a trouble maker and she accused him of being weak and ignorant. Were these words of friends that were truly hurt by each others behaviors, or were these the words of two people that no longer saw eye to eye and decided to say fuck it all. Finally her heart sank, she would never let anyone know it, so she walked away shaking her head fighting back her urge to walk up and just punch him in frustration. She needed help.. there were only a few that she cared about in this city that were not fellow shadows and it is starting to come back and bite her in the ass.
The Male smiled and taunted her, she hated more then anything when guys pointed out her looks, her curves, thinking the flirting would entice her to do other things with them. It drove her to another level. She could not help the way her body was, she barely ate, she fueled herself on adrenaline, and she was always on her feet. She looked at the male as she snapped her blades into place and pulling her guns from the shadows around her looking up at him, clearly displaying her intent. He smiled once again, not budging.. he simply replied "Well if killing you gets me off pretty, so be it".. Wrong choice of words.. she stepped back and raised her guns pulling the trigger rapidly until his body fell. She released her guns and retired her blades to their resting positions as she approached the male she now knew was human. She leaned down next to him as a crowd started to gather, fellow shadows included.. she pulled her blade from her pocket and palmed it tightly. She looked around with a smirk on her face and asked if anyone was hungry.. She was pleased to here from Quiet and Blue. Blue devoured souls and Quiet fed off of Livers. A liver she could provide and leave the rest for Blue.. She flipped her blade once again before pressing it into the males body. The blood slowly started to pool and pour from the gaping wound as she dug her fingers in... She had removed several livers before and now had become quite good and clean about the process. She slide in the blade of the knife making a few quick slices before sliding the liver out and handing it to Quiet. She wanted one more final thing before letting Blue have her way. She moved to his face and decided to play a little joke on him.. she carved into each cheek and then cut the tip of his nose off.. Maybe that would make him look better. She looked up at Blue and stepped back. While Blue did her magic she looked up to notice that an even larger crowd had formed, including Wotan and several Ferals she did not recognize.... That's when it all started..
Shortly thereafter, She looked across at Wotan, she was furious, he was not the same since he had become a wolf, there was no more oblivious little kitten, there was now what seemed a dominant alpha wolf who had nothing more then a slew of females chasing after him. She remembered the days, when Wotan was still new to the city as she sat next to him on the steps of the church. She remembered the day she sewed his ears back on for him, why she never knew but there was a special place in her heart for this kitten and she cared for him. Wait..what was she thinking, he wasn't the kitten he used to be, he was a wolf, a stubborn and now very arrogant wolf. She clinched her fist the dry blood still caked over her fingers from the human she just finished with. Her finger was aching, since it had been reattached she still was having constant pain from it, she ignored it all and just looked forward at him. Words were exchanged. She was angry, he was angry.. It all started with a simple teasing, several Shadows pestering him and teasing him over his female that called him Wotie. Simple bantering and teasing turned into hateful words that was now exchanged just between the two of them. He accused of her being a trouble maker and she accused him of being weak and ignorant. Were these words of friends that were truly hurt by each others behaviors, or were these the words of two people that no longer saw eye to eye and decided to say fuck it all. Finally her heart sank, she would never let anyone know it, so she walked away shaking her head fighting back her urge to walk up and just punch him in frustration. She needed help.. there were only a few that she cared about in this city that were not fellow shadows and it is starting to come back and bite her in the ass.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Another Day in Toxia
She found a place to sit, away from the fighting, away from the people, away from everything. She leaned up against the wall and closed her eyes, loosing herself in her thoughts. So much had happened since she almost died..but at the same time so much hadn't. Janvier refused to talk to her.. he didn't believe that she was cast under a spell by Arcann. All he knew and he beleived was that she betrayed him, and it was killing her all over again. Since she joined the shadows, the three people that she had grown the closest to were Pieter, Janvier and Tanika. She was friends with almost everyone in the Shadows..but for some reason those three...
Pieter has protected her, helped her grow, guided her, and made her care for him more then any person in the horrid town, she would scarafice anything for him. Janvier, despite the constant death threats, she felt a link with him that made her care for him, she knew somewhere deep inside that demon, he had to care for her as well. Tanika.. the only other human in the shadows.. she had grown especially close to, maybe it was because they were both humans and she felt she could relate to her...she wasn't quite sure.
Despite all those facts as she layed her head against the wall, she felt lost and confused. She was afraid to do anything..how do you tell the Lord of the Shadows that your scared to die? Could she even admit that weakness to Pieter? What would he think of her? Since the incident she had gone after a few folks here and there, but every time she drew her blades she had flashbacks of killing one of her own, it was affecting her fighting skills. Her judgement was clouded.. Could she really keep on like this? How can she moved past this?
She thumped her head against the wall in frustration, the pain was comforting, she felt the blood trickle softly down the back of her neck, it reminded her that she was alive. Thats what pain was for, to remind you that you were alive right? She shook her head as the pain grew excendly worse..
What the fuck was wrong with her?
Pieter has protected her, helped her grow, guided her, and made her care for him more then any person in the horrid town, she would scarafice anything for him. Janvier, despite the constant death threats, she felt a link with him that made her care for him, she knew somewhere deep inside that demon, he had to care for her as well. Tanika.. the only other human in the shadows.. she had grown especially close to, maybe it was because they were both humans and she felt she could relate to her...she wasn't quite sure.
Despite all those facts as she layed her head against the wall, she felt lost and confused. She was afraid to do anything..how do you tell the Lord of the Shadows that your scared to die? Could she even admit that weakness to Pieter? What would he think of her? Since the incident she had gone after a few folks here and there, but every time she drew her blades she had flashbacks of killing one of her own, it was affecting her fighting skills. Her judgement was clouded.. Could she really keep on like this? How can she moved past this?
She thumped her head against the wall in frustration, the pain was comforting, she felt the blood trickle softly down the back of her neck, it reminded her that she was alive. Thats what pain was for, to remind you that you were alive right? She shook her head as the pain grew excendly worse..
What the fuck was wrong with her?
Friday, July 18, 2008
Wake up Call
((sorry I Have not posted in such a long time, but rl has been keeping me busy))
As she stood in the Voodoo shop with Tanika she had a smile across her face. She had over the past few weeks grown extremely confident and felt like there was nothing that could break her pride. In layman terms, shes gotten cocky. Earlier in the week she had made Pix her bitch proving a point. Her fighting skills seemed to be getting better, but aside from all that she was here to help Tanika retrieve some items. As they stood waiting for the small coven girl to gather the objects Arcann walked in. She rolled her eyes, just what they needed a drama king. She stood there smirking and smug as she blatantly told Arcann that one of two things were going to happen, either they got the items they came for peacefully or she would call upon Pix to bring forth the items. It was at that time that Arcann grew angry and before she knew entirely what happened her head exploded with pain as she felt what sounded like the sounds of a thousand souls screaming from hell inside. She grabbed her head and screamed. The pain was horrific, already the souls were flooding her thoughts telling her what to do. She ran.. as fast as she could to try and get away.
She crouched behind a dumpster and started to rock back and forth on her feet, the demons and souls growing more and more in control of her mind by the second. She screamed and cried. Soon she felt a moisture pool around her mouth and started to panic slightly when she saw it was her own blood escaping her lips. She looked up as Brianna and Tanika approached and immediately her eyes rolled back into her head as the screaming and pain caused her to go into convulsions.
When the seizure ended she stood still shaky and looked around.. suddenly her mind was filled with Arcann commanding her to relay a message to the Shadows around her. As she did her voice was no longer recognizable and came across low and deep, she telling those around her how the shadows will pay if they do not learn to leave the coven alone. She turned as her voice returned to normal, but by this time her mind was filled with killing and following the commands of the souls and demons within her head. She first turned to Janvier as he lunged at her she quickly flicked her wrists snapping her blades into place as she charged at him. A few short minutes later she stood over him breathing heavily the sent of blood in the air only encouraged her mind she spit on him. As she looked up from Janvier's body on the ground Brianna approached, she was next. After Brianna's blood started to pool on the ground she turned to run to find her next target but was approached by Janvier. Janvier grabbed her hand and as he did she slashed at him with her blades slicing his cheek open.
She walked ran into the church a few minutes after and collapsed to her knees when she reached the front of the pews. As she did the one of the Righteous ran in behind her.. she was ignored as the pain inside her head grew. The screams grew louder then ever as she grabbed her head once again and chanted "Hell" over and over. The blood soon started to form at her mouth again as her body quickly collapsed into convulsions. Her eyes clouded over and became a distinct unfamiliar purple. Once again as the seizure seized she was brought to her feet by Janvier. He pulled her by her hair to stand. She turned to him and saw the anger from him. It only fueled the souls in her head more. They attacked...
She remained there staring at Janvier defeated by body but not by mind. He stared down at her cursing at her only growing angrier. As she stared at him she felt nothing. He looked into her eyes and saw the souls and demons reflecting back at him. He snapped. He raised his fist and smashed it down onto her jaw repeatedly the sound of her jaw being crushed echo thru the cold night air. Soon she was unable to move her jaw, her eyes remained empty as she stared at Janiver. He yelled and screamed at her as he stabbed his tail into her chest. The pain flooded her. His tail making a direct connection between her and him, he yelled at her that she to would now feel the pain that he felt, if she wanted him to bleed, he would bleed. He raised his gun to his own throat and fired it as he lowered it and fired several rounds into his own chest. Her body jerked as if the bullets entered her own body, the pain immediately caused her eyes to roll back into her head. As Janviers own wounds healed immediately he pulled out a knife and carved a J into her chest tearing away flesh muscle and bone. It was at that time that everything went black.
It was several hours later that she slowly woke up rubbing her head as she opened her eyes to see Lorne beside her. She was greatful, she already knew why he was there. She felt like a truck had ran her over and immediaetly felt her chest to see if the wound was still there. She was releived to know that it was gone.. Then suddenly the reality hit her, the flashbacks of what happened, she had almost died. The feeling of cockiness and pride gone, she had almost died tonight and it was a wicked reminder that she was only human compared to her Vampire, demon and werewolf counterparts.. A human that could be easily dispatched.
As she stood in the Voodoo shop with Tanika she had a smile across her face. She had over the past few weeks grown extremely confident and felt like there was nothing that could break her pride. In layman terms, shes gotten cocky. Earlier in the week she had made Pix her bitch proving a point. Her fighting skills seemed to be getting better, but aside from all that she was here to help Tanika retrieve some items. As they stood waiting for the small coven girl to gather the objects Arcann walked in. She rolled her eyes, just what they needed a drama king. She stood there smirking and smug as she blatantly told Arcann that one of two things were going to happen, either they got the items they came for peacefully or she would call upon Pix to bring forth the items. It was at that time that Arcann grew angry and before she knew entirely what happened her head exploded with pain as she felt what sounded like the sounds of a thousand souls screaming from hell inside. She grabbed her head and screamed. The pain was horrific, already the souls were flooding her thoughts telling her what to do. She ran.. as fast as she could to try and get away.
She crouched behind a dumpster and started to rock back and forth on her feet, the demons and souls growing more and more in control of her mind by the second. She screamed and cried. Soon she felt a moisture pool around her mouth and started to panic slightly when she saw it was her own blood escaping her lips. She looked up as Brianna and Tanika approached and immediately her eyes rolled back into her head as the screaming and pain caused her to go into convulsions.
When the seizure ended she stood still shaky and looked around.. suddenly her mind was filled with Arcann commanding her to relay a message to the Shadows around her. As she did her voice was no longer recognizable and came across low and deep, she telling those around her how the shadows will pay if they do not learn to leave the coven alone. She turned as her voice returned to normal, but by this time her mind was filled with killing and following the commands of the souls and demons within her head. She first turned to Janvier as he lunged at her she quickly flicked her wrists snapping her blades into place as she charged at him. A few short minutes later she stood over him breathing heavily the sent of blood in the air only encouraged her mind she spit on him. As she looked up from Janvier's body on the ground Brianna approached, she was next. After Brianna's blood started to pool on the ground she turned to run to find her next target but was approached by Janvier. Janvier grabbed her hand and as he did she slashed at him with her blades slicing his cheek open.
She walked ran into the church a few minutes after and collapsed to her knees when she reached the front of the pews. As she did the one of the Righteous ran in behind her.. she was ignored as the pain inside her head grew. The screams grew louder then ever as she grabbed her head once again and chanted "Hell" over and over. The blood soon started to form at her mouth again as her body quickly collapsed into convulsions. Her eyes clouded over and became a distinct unfamiliar purple. Once again as the seizure seized she was brought to her feet by Janvier. He pulled her by her hair to stand. She turned to him and saw the anger from him. It only fueled the souls in her head more. They attacked...
She remained there staring at Janvier defeated by body but not by mind. He stared down at her cursing at her only growing angrier. As she stared at him she felt nothing. He looked into her eyes and saw the souls and demons reflecting back at him. He snapped. He raised his fist and smashed it down onto her jaw repeatedly the sound of her jaw being crushed echo thru the cold night air. Soon she was unable to move her jaw, her eyes remained empty as she stared at Janiver. He yelled and screamed at her as he stabbed his tail into her chest. The pain flooded her. His tail making a direct connection between her and him, he yelled at her that she to would now feel the pain that he felt, if she wanted him to bleed, he would bleed. He raised his gun to his own throat and fired it as he lowered it and fired several rounds into his own chest. Her body jerked as if the bullets entered her own body, the pain immediately caused her eyes to roll back into her head. As Janviers own wounds healed immediately he pulled out a knife and carved a J into her chest tearing away flesh muscle and bone. It was at that time that everything went black.
It was several hours later that she slowly woke up rubbing her head as she opened her eyes to see Lorne beside her. She was greatful, she already knew why he was there. She felt like a truck had ran her over and immediaetly felt her chest to see if the wound was still there. She was releived to know that it was gone.. Then suddenly the reality hit her, the flashbacks of what happened, she had almost died. The feeling of cockiness and pride gone, she had almost died tonight and it was a wicked reminder that she was only human compared to her Vampire, demon and werewolf counterparts.. A human that could be easily dispatched.
Friday, July 04, 2008
The Hunt Club
She sauntered into the bar to enjoy a drink when she looked past the doors to notice, once again.. there was no bar keep. Frustrated she sank into a seat nearby and lazily watched the streets outside thru the windows. The streets seemed quieter these days and she was growing bored and restless. She smiled when she Del walk inside. If anything could make or break a boring day, picking on and teasing Del always helped. His mood was somber.. he didn't seem much up to her witty banters.
Del made his way to the bar to make himself a drink a she followed.. he grumbled and was obviously bothered by something.. She tried to inquire but he only shrugged her off. An unknown lycan sat at the bar and pitched in and added to the conversation. At one point Del made it a point to state that he wished that he could have the old Vish back.. She laughed and told him that could never happen.
As Del walked away frustrated a small white impish looking Demon approached her... in one hand he held a butcher knife. Apparently earlier when she was on a killing spree to feed her shadow blood, he happened to be one of her targets and was a bit bitter about it. He taunted her telling her how he wanted revenge and to kill her. She snickered and yawned. After enough begging and pleading from him she accepted and walked outside as she pulled her guns.
A few short minutes later she was aiming her mac10 at his chest smiling as he was collapsed on his knees. She held no remorse as she fired a round point blank into his chest. As she turned to walk away holstering her weapons.. The last thing she heard the demon imp whimper out "I will form a Hunt Vishous club.. and you will be hunted". She laughed on the inside and a wide smile spread across her face.. that definitely made her day.
Del made his way to the bar to make himself a drink a she followed.. he grumbled and was obviously bothered by something.. She tried to inquire but he only shrugged her off. An unknown lycan sat at the bar and pitched in and added to the conversation. At one point Del made it a point to state that he wished that he could have the old Vish back.. She laughed and told him that could never happen.
As Del walked away frustrated a small white impish looking Demon approached her... in one hand he held a butcher knife. Apparently earlier when she was on a killing spree to feed her shadow blood, he happened to be one of her targets and was a bit bitter about it. He taunted her telling her how he wanted revenge and to kill her. She snickered and yawned. After enough begging and pleading from him she accepted and walked outside as she pulled her guns.
A few short minutes later she was aiming her mac10 at his chest smiling as he was collapsed on his knees. She held no remorse as she fired a round point blank into his chest. As she turned to walk away holstering her weapons.. The last thing she heard the demon imp whimper out "I will form a Hunt Vishous club.. and you will be hunted". She laughed on the inside and a wide smile spread across her face.. that definitely made her day.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Peanut Butter Jelly Time
She leaned up against the wall as she smiled at Quiet, she was bored and she was just thinking how this would be a great time to finally get to torture someone. She hadn't had the opportunity yet. Things were slow so her and Quiet decided to go see what they could find. They ran around the streets when she spied a group up near the Hotel and decided to see what she could manipulate. Her and Quiet strolled casually up to the group, a wide grin on both of their faces.
The group was busy talking amongst themselves..however Wotan caught her and nodded and she took that as her opportunity to introduce herself and Quiet as the new Toxia welcoming Torture committee. They offered free muffins, cookies and refreshments at the pit for whoever was interested in being tortured. She was fully prepared to fight and drag someone to the pit stood there in a blank stare when she heard Wotan all of a sudden say "Sure I'm game.." before she knew it not only Wotan volunteered but so did Terrox and one other Cyber. Huh? Were people really that bored that they would volunteer themselves to be tortured at the thought of a meer muffin?
The three followed her and Quiet to the pit without any gripes or complaints. Once they arrived at the pit the unknown Cyber pleaded to go first.. She shrugged as she led him to the alter Kishi made quick work to tie up Wotan and Terrox. Just incase they decided to change thier minds.. She quickly bound the Cyber to the alter as Lorne approached. She was so happy to see him. She had never really tortured anyone before and was going to do it on a whim, but with him her .. she knew that he would help her. She smiled to him as he pulled out a laptop.. Lorne knew his business as he tapped into the Cybers control unit. The Cyber had never before had any feeling, he gloated how we could cause him no pain.. Lorne smirked as he quickly reprogramed the Cyber so that he would now have feeling. He nodded to her as she picked up the sharp instrument. The metal felt cool against her fingers.
She looked down at the Cyber and tilted her head as she brushed her fingers over his chest softly teasing him. His body shivered.. the feeling's were completely knew to him. She wanted him to feel pleasure before he felt pain. She continued to lightly tease him with her touches as she watched his reactions. As his body tensed, she took her time before she raised the blade and pressed it into his chest slowly slicing him open. She was intrigued by the inside of him.. wires.. chips.. boards. She quickly grabbed a set of clamps to keep his chest open as he let out a scream in pain. The screams didn't affect her. She was used to them by now from all the ones she has heard in the past. She looked to Lorne after his chest cavaity was opened and Lorne handed her an alarm clock. She giggled looking at the face of it. It was a peanut butter jelly time clock. She quickly set the clock to 9pm, so every night at 9pm it would go off and sing "Peanut butter, jelly time.. peanut butter, jelly time." She quickly snipped two wires, stripped them and attached them to the power source of the alarm clock, securing it into his belly. She was all smiles at this point. This was fun.. She really couldn't wait to see this Cyber on the street around 9pm. After all was secured she dusted her hands off and dug out a small object from her pocket.
Lorne made quick work to heal up the Cyber's chest as she started turning a nog to flip the Cyber over. Once he was on his stomach she smiled and giggled at Lorne.
She tapped the small round device and the sound of music filled the air. She giggled softly as the words of her favorite song came out.. "Oh why do you build me up.. buttercup baby just to let me down.. and mess me around.." She quickly went to work cutting a small round hole in the Cyber's ass as making it just deep enough to insert the small device. After she dropped it in she replaced the chunk of flesh and smack his ass. She let out a loud laugh as the music filled the air once again. Lorne made quick work of repairing the Cyber and smiled to her...nodding and pleased by her performance.
It was nothing to intense as far as torture goes, but for her first one.. she was excited and quite pleased with her self. As she showed the Cyber out the door she almost lost it as 9 o clock hit and from the Cyber's belly came "Peanut butter, jelly time.. peanut butter, jelly time!"
The group was busy talking amongst themselves..however Wotan caught her and nodded and she took that as her opportunity to introduce herself and Quiet as the new Toxia welcoming Torture committee. They offered free muffins, cookies and refreshments at the pit for whoever was interested in being tortured. She was fully prepared to fight and drag someone to the pit stood there in a blank stare when she heard Wotan all of a sudden say "Sure I'm game.." before she knew it not only Wotan volunteered but so did Terrox and one other Cyber. Huh? Were people really that bored that they would volunteer themselves to be tortured at the thought of a meer muffin?
The three followed her and Quiet to the pit without any gripes or complaints. Once they arrived at the pit the unknown Cyber pleaded to go first.. She shrugged as she led him to the alter Kishi made quick work to tie up Wotan and Terrox. Just incase they decided to change thier minds.. She quickly bound the Cyber to the alter as Lorne approached. She was so happy to see him. She had never really tortured anyone before and was going to do it on a whim, but with him her .. she knew that he would help her. She smiled to him as he pulled out a laptop.. Lorne knew his business as he tapped into the Cybers control unit. The Cyber had never before had any feeling, he gloated how we could cause him no pain.. Lorne smirked as he quickly reprogramed the Cyber so that he would now have feeling. He nodded to her as she picked up the sharp instrument. The metal felt cool against her fingers.
She looked down at the Cyber and tilted her head as she brushed her fingers over his chest softly teasing him. His body shivered.. the feeling's were completely knew to him. She wanted him to feel pleasure before he felt pain. She continued to lightly tease him with her touches as she watched his reactions. As his body tensed, she took her time before she raised the blade and pressed it into his chest slowly slicing him open. She was intrigued by the inside of him.. wires.. chips.. boards. She quickly grabbed a set of clamps to keep his chest open as he let out a scream in pain. The screams didn't affect her. She was used to them by now from all the ones she has heard in the past. She looked to Lorne after his chest cavaity was opened and Lorne handed her an alarm clock. She giggled looking at the face of it. It was a peanut butter jelly time clock. She quickly set the clock to 9pm, so every night at 9pm it would go off and sing "Peanut butter, jelly time.. peanut butter, jelly time." She quickly snipped two wires, stripped them and attached them to the power source of the alarm clock, securing it into his belly. She was all smiles at this point. This was fun.. She really couldn't wait to see this Cyber on the street around 9pm. After all was secured she dusted her hands off and dug out a small object from her pocket.
Lorne made quick work to heal up the Cyber's chest as she started turning a nog to flip the Cyber over. Once he was on his stomach she smiled and giggled at Lorne.
She tapped the small round device and the sound of music filled the air. She giggled softly as the words of her favorite song came out.. "Oh why do you build me up.. buttercup baby just to let me down.. and mess me around.." She quickly went to work cutting a small round hole in the Cyber's ass as making it just deep enough to insert the small device. After she dropped it in she replaced the chunk of flesh and smack his ass. She let out a loud laugh as the music filled the air once again. Lorne made quick work of repairing the Cyber and smiled to her...nodding and pleased by her performance.
It was nothing to intense as far as torture goes, but for her first one.. she was excited and quite pleased with her self. As she showed the Cyber out the door she almost lost it as 9 o clock hit and from the Cyber's belly came "Peanut butter, jelly time.. peanut butter, jelly time!"
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Revenge is Sweet
She strolled along the streets, an air of confidence more present in her step then ever. Since she had joined the Shadows she has felt more confident...maybe because she didn't have to second guess everything she was doing like when she was in the Righteous. She took a stroll down the sea walk and then around the beach a bit she took in the smell of the salty sea air relaxing her nerves. She smiled as she headed around the corner to go back towards the pit.
As she passed the voodoo shop she noticed a familiar read head she knew as Ares that was a frequent pain in her ass. She paid no attention to her and had no intention of speaking with her till she heard her name. She stopped dead in her tracks and looked over her shoulder at the woman. Previously as a Righteous she was told she was to do nothing with her, she tried once to intimidate the woman by shooting at her feet and that didn't go over so well, but now... now it was a different story. She crossed her arms and glared at her as she listened to her go on and on an on to a fellow Coven member of hers about how she was her best friend and that they had so much in common. Her anger only intensified as she listened to the woman bawk on digging herself in a deeper whole. Finally she drew her guns, it was time to prove to this girl that she was not her friend no matter what she thought. She had been dealing with this annoyance long enough. She didn't take idle threats well and she still remembered the time that Ares confronted her on the street corner about Pieter.
She loaded fresh clips into her guns as she calmly looked at the girl. Ares friend pleaded with Ares to go inside and not to fight back but she couldn't help but smirk as Ares pulled her guns as well. She was going to enjoy this. She lowered her guns and actually waited to see if Ares would fire first.. and she did. She took this as her advantage as she charged forward firing her guns. Ares immediately took off running as she chased her down and continued to shoot at her. Finally she saw Ares collapse in front of the fish market, her friend not far behind her trying to aid her. She casually walked up to her as she holstered one of her two guns. She walked up to the girl and calmly told her once again as she looked from Ares to her friend "I am not you friend, nor will I ever be" she raised her gun and fired a round square into her chest. She immediately turned and walked away holstering her gun as she did smiling. Now, maybe Ares would no longer be a bother. Revenge was sweet.
As she passed the voodoo shop she noticed a familiar read head she knew as Ares that was a frequent pain in her ass. She paid no attention to her and had no intention of speaking with her till she heard her name. She stopped dead in her tracks and looked over her shoulder at the woman. Previously as a Righteous she was told she was to do nothing with her, she tried once to intimidate the woman by shooting at her feet and that didn't go over so well, but now... now it was a different story. She crossed her arms and glared at her as she listened to her go on and on an on to a fellow Coven member of hers about how she was her best friend and that they had so much in common. Her anger only intensified as she listened to the woman bawk on digging herself in a deeper whole. Finally she drew her guns, it was time to prove to this girl that she was not her friend no matter what she thought. She had been dealing with this annoyance long enough. She didn't take idle threats well and she still remembered the time that Ares confronted her on the street corner about Pieter.
She loaded fresh clips into her guns as she calmly looked at the girl. Ares friend pleaded with Ares to go inside and not to fight back but she couldn't help but smirk as Ares pulled her guns as well. She was going to enjoy this. She lowered her guns and actually waited to see if Ares would fire first.. and she did. She took this as her advantage as she charged forward firing her guns. Ares immediately took off running as she chased her down and continued to shoot at her. Finally she saw Ares collapse in front of the fish market, her friend not far behind her trying to aid her. She casually walked up to her as she holstered one of her two guns. She walked up to the girl and calmly told her once again as she looked from Ares to her friend "I am not you friend, nor will I ever be" she raised her gun and fired a round square into her chest. She immediately turned and walked away holstering her gun as she did smiling. Now, maybe Ares would no longer be a bother. Revenge was sweet.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
OOC: Funny Videos
Okay, everyone loves you tube right? Well here recently I have seen some pretty hilarious videos that are to addicting.. thanks to some good friends of mine. I just had to share.. Enjoy yet another OOC You tube Moment!
Phoenix Wright - Boot to the Head
Charlie the Unicorn
All Your Base Are Belong to Us
Phoenix Wright - Boot to the Head
Charlie the Unicorn
All Your Base Are Belong to Us
Vish and her Mouse
She wandered up to the pit and then it instantly hit her.. she was late for her lesson with Lorne. She pulled out the paper with the instructions to enter the portal and promptly began to do the necessary tasks..
When she arrived in the new plane she looked around and was in such shock and awe she didn't know what to do with herself. As a human she never had really experienced anything like this before. This defeintely was outside her bubble. She saw a cat in familar clothing, Drake with no pants, Blue, Tanika and Lorne. The lesson was learning how to manipulate things with one's mind and thoughts. If you picted it well enough you could make it happen. She soon realized who was who from the voices and smiled meakly. But before she knew what was happening she looked down at her hand as she began to shrink closer to the ground watching fur grow over her skin. She blinked and then realized she was on all fours and was transformed into a cat. She mewed and walked around.. she wasn't even able to talk. She purred as she got soft scritches from Lorne, she still wasn't entirely sure what was going on. She did know she was hungry she tilted her head looking at Blue suddenly wishing she had a mouse. Before she knew it.. Blue was one! Awesome! She went up and sniffed at the mouse as she pawed at it softly, then quickly darted back behind Lorne and hid as Blue shifted into a dragon before returning to her normal demon self. As the lesson ended everyone was brought back to their normal shapes and forms.. except her. As she was transported back to the current realm she was scared what would happen since she didn't get changed back into her normal self. She wasn't going to stay a cat forever was she?!
She quickly looked down at her hand and let out a huge sigh of relief. She was back to normal. She looked around the room and it seemed she picked up on additional movement that she never noticed before as she watched a mouse scurry into a corner. She shook her head.. must just be from the change over. She was fine. She turned to Quiet and smiled as she brought her hand up to her face and began to lick it. Her eyes grew wide as she realized what she did and quickly lowered it. Okay...that wasn't normal.
Later that afternoon she was talking with Quiet when she got distracted watching Kishi torture some lycan that needed a lesson in humility. Before she knew it Quiet was back and swinging a mouse in front of her nose. She wrinkled her nose and stepped back. "What in the world are you doing with that.. mice are gross!" Quiet snickered and dangled the mouse a bit more in front of her. Her eyes suddenly focused on the mouse and watched as it squirm in the air... she quickly swipped the mouse from Quiet and popped it into her mouth. As she started to clamp down on the mouse and eat it, she had realized what she had just done and instantly spit the mouse out in disgust. What the hell just happened?? Why did she just almost eat a mouse and not even realize it?? All of this somehow started after Lorne's tutorial and obviously Quiet had picked up on something... She needed to pin one of the two down and find out what exactly was going on with her and why she started doing all this craziness.
When she arrived in the new plane she looked around and was in such shock and awe she didn't know what to do with herself. As a human she never had really experienced anything like this before. This defeintely was outside her bubble. She saw a cat in familar clothing, Drake with no pants, Blue, Tanika and Lorne. The lesson was learning how to manipulate things with one's mind and thoughts. If you picted it well enough you could make it happen. She soon realized who was who from the voices and smiled meakly. But before she knew what was happening she looked down at her hand as she began to shrink closer to the ground watching fur grow over her skin. She blinked and then realized she was on all fours and was transformed into a cat. She mewed and walked around.. she wasn't even able to talk. She purred as she got soft scritches from Lorne, she still wasn't entirely sure what was going on. She did know she was hungry she tilted her head looking at Blue suddenly wishing she had a mouse. Before she knew it.. Blue was one! Awesome! She went up and sniffed at the mouse as she pawed at it softly, then quickly darted back behind Lorne and hid as Blue shifted into a dragon before returning to her normal demon self. As the lesson ended everyone was brought back to their normal shapes and forms.. except her. As she was transported back to the current realm she was scared what would happen since she didn't get changed back into her normal self. She wasn't going to stay a cat forever was she?!
She quickly looked down at her hand and let out a huge sigh of relief. She was back to normal. She looked around the room and it seemed she picked up on additional movement that she never noticed before as she watched a mouse scurry into a corner. She shook her head.. must just be from the change over. She was fine. She turned to Quiet and smiled as she brought her hand up to her face and began to lick it. Her eyes grew wide as she realized what she did and quickly lowered it. Okay...that wasn't normal.
Later that afternoon she was talking with Quiet when she got distracted watching Kishi torture some lycan that needed a lesson in humility. Before she knew it Quiet was back and swinging a mouse in front of her nose. She wrinkled her nose and stepped back. "What in the world are you doing with that.. mice are gross!" Quiet snickered and dangled the mouse a bit more in front of her. Her eyes suddenly focused on the mouse and watched as it squirm in the air... she quickly swipped the mouse from Quiet and popped it into her mouth. As she started to clamp down on the mouse and eat it, she had realized what she had just done and instantly spit the mouse out in disgust. What the hell just happened?? Why did she just almost eat a mouse and not even realize it?? All of this somehow started after Lorne's tutorial and obviously Quiet had picked up on something... She needed to pin one of the two down and find out what exactly was going on with her and why she started doing all this craziness.
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Friday, June 13, 2008
The New Family
As she walked thru the street with her blood splattered picket sign yelling and chasing people down that didn't support the Boggy she realized...shes never been happier. Since she officially became a member of the shadows she felt more at home and with a family then she ever had.. more so then even her true family. She was able to overcome everything the Righteous had beat into her head about saving the innocents.. She passed the trials to enter the Shadows.. she hugged it out with Jon and hell.. shes even gotten to finally settle into her true mischeavious nature. Truthfully she couldn't be happier. She chuckled as she caught a short little angel on the street corner.. she approached her supporting her I love Froggy (aka Boggy) and the Reaper is our king sign she smiled and asked.. "Do you support Boggy?" the small angel blinked and looked up to her she could already see the fear in her eyes.. the angel shook her head and stated "why would I support something that wanted to kill us?" .. She shook her head.. wrong answer... she bounced the sign in between her hands before she took a swing and showed the small angel how important it was to support Boggy. After all.. she loved Boggy.. She even got to give Boggy a hug.. She laughed as she walked away.. Time to go find more Boggy supporters..
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