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xXShadow the Wolf ChildXx
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 Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 3:59 pm
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Shadow's eyes widened as they began to go back to normal the moment she walked closer to him. Marie began to show a more nurturing side to Shadow. He knew Shadow had some gentleness in her when he met her the first time. Not once did she run in fear every time he was with her. He spent his whole life trying to find out why everyone was so afraid of him. But now it no longer matters to him anymore. His body went too weak to even shiver anymore once Maire's warmth embraced his cold slender body. Her touch motioning in his hair made his stomach tingle as well as his heart beat. Shadow began to remember that he once had a feeling like this before. Even with his memory gone, he knew it was a real feeling that he longed for since. His fear went away and his resistance to Marie's warmth began to die out. "Marie....I...",Shadow didn't know what to say to her. for as long as he could recall, Shadow has never met anyone like her before. His voice then went to silence and his body began to relax sinking into Marie's gentle warmth. Shadow could no longer resist as leans his head down and buries his face in her shoulder. Her scent was even better closer to the touch as his tail reacted slowly swinging gently back at forth like a small puppy's.
Suddenly, the moment it halted as a growling metallic laughter rises out of the rubble. Armor Fiend was still barely living as his psychotic gaze sets on Shadow with Marie. Shadow reacts quickly and moves Marie behind him with his fangs grinding. "Project Eclipse. Now I understand.", he said as his body was torn to shreds with several of his organ hanging out and his armor hanging off his body. "The way you fought. It almost reminded me of him.", he said puking up blood. Shadow growls saying,"What are you talking about? Who is him?". "No wonder they want you dead before your power matures. Your just a second coming of another catastrophe, even though you are just a pup for now.", he hissing voice was maniacal and crazed. "I had fun fighting you. But a monster like you only belongs in one place. OBLIVION!!!!", Armor Fiend shrieks as his chest opens up to reveal a time-bomb. He lunges straight at Shadow and Marie with only a second to spare. Without thinking, Shadow's instincts could only do one thing now, fight and ensure Marie's safety. He grabs her and throws hard enough to fly down the street for her to be away from the explosion. Time stops around him for a moment as he takes one last gazed upon her. He grabs Reaver from the ground and swipes at Armor Fiend with fury in his crimson eyes.
In a flash of blinding fury, the explosion expands far enough to makes the two buildings beside the rubble to crumble and fall on where Shadow and Armor Fiend were. Blood splatters all around the streets. As the roads became cracked, the windows on the whole block were shattered and the giant smoking flames reached high enough to be seen by the entire city. When it was over, Shadow was no where to be seen and his presence was gone. He was right in the middle of the blast with a slim chance of survival. To the naked eye, it seems Shadow has perished protecting the one first person that gave him comfort for the first time. Has he really met his end?
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 4:15 pm
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 4:21 pm
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 Locations: In the middle of a Street | Moods: Sadness | Thoughts: No......this can't be right..... As Marie was being thrown, a slight tear ran down her cheek. To her, time seemed like it was slowing down. She reached her hand out, but it was too late. Seconds later, her body hit the ground creating a crater where she landed. The pain was nothing close to the one she was having in her heart. She sat up, sobbing, head buried in her knees, heart slowing down. She still felt Shadow's touch on her shoulder and his coolness in her soul. She looked at her hands still feeling his hair in them. All she could do was cry more.
Marie cried for several more minutes then thought,'Wait, this isn't how he'd expect me to be. He'd want me to pick up my feet, and grow stronger,'she thought out loud. She stood up and started walking, eyes still blood-shot from crying. Not too many moments afterwards, she stumbled on to a group of people. Two neko girls, a blue-haired man, and a long-haired man. All of who in which, were different. She could tell. She didn't know if to approach them or not. Instead she just kept walking, hoping this would be a new start for her.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 5:55 am
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 ~Acheron Kuraisuki~
You think you know madness? I live with it every day...."
Acheron tilted his head slightly, thoughtful. He let his gaze follow the girl before he heard a low, muffled scrape. He recognized it as a military issue boot on dusty concrete. His eyes narrowed, flickering between silvery gray and the deep steel gray of his gentler side. A momentary grimace crossed his face as a headache bloomed behind his eyes, forcing him to shut them. He wasn't sure what was happening, but his awareness of Tolos was fading, as if the personality had vanished. He opened his eyes to reveal they were now an eerie swirling silver, like liquid mercury. A momentary frown flickered across his face before a slight smile flickered over his face. He shifted, moving slowly after the girl, glancing back at Cross with a single finger near his lips to signal to either speak very quietly or be quiet totally. His eyes narrowed, the tribal markings seeming to burn into his skin as they reappeared before he saw the form of the soldier-hunter likely sent to capture the girl while she was distracted.
He did not speak, but attacked, grabbing the man's wrist and breaking it with a sharp crack, though the man was a good three inches taller than him. A faintly feral gleam entered his eyes when he kept the man's arm locked into a position he couldn't move from without breaking most of the joints in that arm as he lifted his hand. A faint flicker of reddish 'flame' ignited before he rammed his hand forward, straight into the man's chest. "Attacking distraught young women is cowardly, even for one of your low appeal," he said in a low voice, extracting the still beating heart. He slammed it against the wall, crushing it, as the apparently startled soldier-hunter fell backward, dead with the surprised-scared look on his face.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 1:05 pm
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In the dark depths of the underground, lies a pile of rubble that fell from the surface. This dark grotesque world was filled with debris from the surface-dwellers and crawling with scavenging critters and sad memories. Next to the rubble, Shadow lies there face-up unconscious and badly injured. A drop from the ceiling falls on his head and wakes him from his broken slumber. He slowly brings himself to his feet moaning from a nasty headache. "Ugh....damn. did i hit my head", he moans as he feels his head for an injury. He looks at his hand to see blood from a gash in his head that he must have gotten from the fall. Suddenly, a foul smell of debris and rotten decay hits his nose, giving it a nasty burn for a moment. "Guh...belch. Ugh SICK!!! It reeks in here. Where the hell am I!!", he irritably growls from the annoyance of the stench as he holds his nose. He then looks behind him to see the rubble that feel from the surface. "Oh now I remember. Crazy b*****d thought he had me.", he thought.
Armor Fend was an inch away from Shadow after he threw Marie out of the way to save her. At the last moment when he swung Reaver at him, He unleashed his power as it formed into a dark force that protected him from the blast. The ground collapsed underneath him and brought him down into the forgotten depths.
"Man that was only hell of a fall", he thought looking up on how far up the surface was. It was completely blocked off with no chance of the rubble able to budge. Shadow was gonna try and move them out of the way to get out. But an excruciating pain strikes his left arm to find it banged up from the impact of the blast and the fall. There was also the slash on hid torso, but the wound has started to heal already, which is abnormally fast. Even though his wound is able to heal up so quickly, it still wasn't fully closed and it is still pronged to open up again if he were to strain it. And it might take a bit longer for his arm to recover since it has a few slight fractures and a few deep cuts. In this situation, Shadow has no choice but to face the unknown depths of the underground and find another way out.
After taking a moment in reloading his guns, pinching a few nerves and digging out Reaver from the rubble, Shadow now sets out into the darkness of the sinking hell. The darkness was no problem for him as he can see clear as day in the darkest places. But his instincts tell him there is more than darkness luring in these slimy echoing halls. "I better find a way out soon. Before something finds me first.", he thought to himself. He then sighs,"Oh well, At least Marie's ok".
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xXShadow the Wolf ChildXx
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 1:17 pm
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Locations: Street | Moods: Edgy | Thoughts: Maybe if I can blend in, hunters won't see me, Marie chuckled in her mind. 'Perv,' she thought while pondering his offer. She sighed and said,"I can carry my own weight, and unfortunately for you, I have to go with you. A bad back doesn't heal sleeping on concrete,". For some reason, this man got on Marie's nerves. She didn't know why, but knew she didn't like him. She crossed her arms and pulled up her boots a bit more and straightened them out. To her, they were too low.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 4:05 pm
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~Acheron Kuraisuki~
You think you know madness? I live with it every day...."
Acheron rolled his eyes as he stood from his crouch; he'd still been crouching when he'd touched the girl's (Marie) jacket. "I swear, Cross.... your sense of humor's worse than sandpaper, and your 'normal' attitude tends to rub people the wrong way," he said dryly. He shifted slightly, glancing at the girl, who seemed startled at his voice. She didn't feel me touch her because I placed a kinetic barrier between my skin and her jacket, though it was somewhat burned as a result, he thought, glancing at the back of her jacket where a handprint was singed faintly into the fabric. He exhaled, glancing down at his bloody hand before reddish flames ignited around it, the edges glowing an odd pinkish red before it faded away. Didn't know I could do that, he thought. "There is much you don't know about yourself... far more than you realize," he heard in his mind, recognizing almost instantly the 'voice' of Apos, though oddly. it had edges of his own voice in it.
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