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Post by Pendragon on May 22, 2007 15:30:04 GMT -5
Pendragon repeated her name, commiting it to memory. "Who is this... Uowashi?
"Alright... I've changed my mind." She said.
Pendragon paled all of a sudden, and found himself having to lean against a wall to keep upright. Somehow storing that name into memory had connected him with... with the nothing he now was. "I feel weak..." He muttered quietly. His hand reached into a coat pocket, and groped around for something to take hold of. Almost as though an old man looking for his medication..
"You can't just change your mind." Pen yelled back. "You didn't want my love. You can't just say 'alright' and expect me to drop everything."
She started to cry. "I can't live like this anymore."
"You've tried to kill me several times. One of those times you succeeded." Pendragon muttered, looking down at the whole severed into his chest. Fire dancing inside it.
She left... But the truth was Pendragon did still feel for her... He just wanted her to understand what he'd been put through by rejection... It didn't work.
"I've no reason to trust you, and vice versa." He looked out into the distance. "Except they are coming..."
The next time Pendragon saw her, she was dead. He watched her body be thrown into torment by a bullet. "Bitch." Yelled her murderer. Pendragon's pistol yelled back at the killer, stopping him dead. Not before he had the chance to reveal all to Pen...
"Damn it." Pendragon yelled. "I can't find my ring..."
That was the day the rain stopped. The end of one thing, the start of another. Pendragon made a vow, to live for the moment... Never to miss chances like he had with her.
He had wanted to tell Suzume how great she looked. He couldn't find the words, and the moment passed.
A chance missed.
Somehow Suzume made him feel like a little boy again..
Siala...
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on May 22, 2007 15:43:18 GMT -5
"Who might I ask is this 'They' you refer to? And what should convince me that 'They' would be able to bother me?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. The thought of such an opponent intruiged her immensly and she wanted to learn more.
Tsubame rolled her eyes, "Yeah- the nymph part of her... kind of a nuisance these days. Suzume's trying to get everything back to normal around here, it might take a while though usually she has a little help, I think you might be that help to be honest, if you'd just stop screwing up." Her voice wasn't the most enthusiastic ever and she simply stood there, watching Pendragon to see what he would do next. Unfortunately for him this wasn't his mind... so things were really out of his hands... and his pockets. In her right hand she heald his ring with a flat expression on her face, it wasn't the real ring- a mental projection of it more so since any real objects didn't exist here and she turned it over in her palm while she wondered why it was of such importance to him. Her tail swayed back and forth placidly and her ears swivveled atop her head. This Pendragon was... a compelling specimen to watch. She said nothing of course, instead her brown eyes burned holes into the air as she watched, keeping her senses focused on the world around her as well since of course letting her defenses drop could lead to some exceedingly bad situations around here.
Uowashi laughed slightly to herself, her black eyes opalescent and cold, she moved around in the water gracefully like a ribbon through air, slight bubble formed from her movement and instead of the animal like ears that the different forms of Suzume that had been met so far possessed she had long, slender elven ears. Her arms and legs seemed too long for her body which made her look awkward, her red hair dispersed around her head in the water. She looked unearthly, beatiful, and horrifying at the same time, her large eyes looked around her carefully and her pouty lips breathed in the exhilerating water that pulled darkness about her.
Dark water dripped from the ceiling above them, a few drops came and soaked into Suzume's hair as she tried to seal up the cracks about them, flinching slightly as the pressure of the water began to shift and focus on certain areas before moving to the weakest areas of the wall.
"And he continues to screw up..." Tsubame said as she rolled her eyes, flipping the ring into the air with her thumb and it glinted in the air, her voice was flat and somewhat amused. Her face had a blatant smirk on it that just showed how Pendragon doing something wrong just gave her a small sense of happiness. It was kinda cruel but she didn't really care about her sense of humor, though the fact that she cared about Pendragon was quite a deal. All the same mind- different beings- different ways of showing things. Damn all this slightly schizoness in Suzume's head made emotions like love complicated.
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Post by Pendragon on May 23, 2007 3:27:15 GMT -5
((A bit different this time.... www.youtube.com/watch?v=jHR9FxsP8G8 )) "Falling in love was not allowed. It's against the rules." The murderer whispered, spitting out blood.
Rules...?"Students. And lots of them. Perhaps not a challenge for ones such as us, but in their number. Perhaps a problem all the same..." Pendragon looked at Suzume for the first time. The first time since his 'death' anyway. He'd finished playing with his new body, and grinned in a way that suggested you didn't want to know what he was thinking. "You should of heard the way he screamed for you." Pen said, referring to himself. The real him. [glow=black,2,300]"Pathetic fool..."[/glow]"She quit her job to be with you..."
I don't understand...As it had done on the rooftops, a long coat grew from Pendragon's shoulders. Only this time, it was black as night. [glow=black,2,300]"You may call me Takami, It was our father's name."[/glow] He said coldly. [glow=black,2,300]"It's sure to annoy him."[/glow] "Quit before she'd even payed back her debt."Watching Tsubame play with the ring made Pendragon realize something. He shouldn't need to use the ring outside of reality. Which meant, the problem he was having was something else..And that's when Pendragon finally figured it out.Noticing something in the water, Pendragon quickly plucked his hand into his coat, drew out a pistol and fired off two shots and Uowashi.
Except he didn't.
His hand came back empty, no pistol there. The ring had been missing too, and his swords. "Guess real things don't exist here, huh? So that can't be my real ring.... But..." Pendragon touched the wolf head necklace he always wore these days. It was still there. Must have just been the nature of the necklace..She was a prostitute.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on May 23, 2007 14:42:32 GMT -5
"Only about as real as we choose to make them, or as real as they choose to be." The ring dissapeared from her grasp in a plume of smoke and she nonchalantly turned around to look towards Ouwashi who was already dissapearing into the darkness, to reappear elsewhere most likely. She didn't say anything at the moment, Tsubame simply began getting to work, her finger drew accross the sticky black waters in a wide circle. The floor within the circle sunk into the shape of a funnel and the waters began to drain away, slowly at first then more rapidly. She continued to keep an eye out around her, the walls formed solidly, where the cracks were repaired it was more crystalline and shimmered brightly. Her gaze went over towards Suzume, it would only be a few moments longer before Suzume would be able to speak again, just a little while untill the walls would be secure.
"So then... untill Miss Sunshine over there is back to normal... any questions you may have?" She asked with a raised eyebrow, whether or not Pendragon had any questions or what those questions may be was a great intrest to her and the only hint of such was that she didn't sound completely sarcastic, nor were her words draped in heavy disintrest. Her auburn eyes seemed to cut with amber lashes of light, ripples of tan edged her pupils and she blinked whilst she turned back to look towards Pendragon, keeping the main of her attention on the walls where Ouwashi would be, just waiting to get in.
Suzume, or should be said- Ouwashi narrowed her eyes slightly as her gaze stared towards the ground in thought, "So she's bringing students with her..." she let thoughts drip from her toungue before she looked at Takami, "You can take care of the students, but the kitsune- she's mine." She wanted to fight Akira one on one. No interference would be just fine. She didn't ask about the whole 'our father's name' and whether or not he was reffering to Pendragon and him, or Suzume and him. It didn't really matter to her much, it was just a general way of stating something. "So now all we have to do... is wait." She said as she looked accross the chasm, towards the school and she narrowed her eyes slightly, her vision scored the earth for any signs of the oncoming opponents, "Any idea as to where they'll be coming from?" She asked, since this Takami seemed to have a better idea of where people were around here. She wasn't too fond of this form, she'd need the whole of her powers to change it- to be herself and rid of this clumsy body. She smirked at the thought, her sharp, kitsune teeth glistened in the light as she shuffled her feet for better footing while the wind blew her hair, tousling it carelessly.
Inside the mind, Ouwashi slipped through the blackness, her body twisting and contorting as if it was without bones and she watched the three out of the corner of her eyes, this one small place, this sanctum to her opposition was all that was needed to be destroyed, it would all be too easy right now. If the wall collapsed now, Suzume would be stuck in the trance- trying to mend it... she'd just have to make sure Suzume couldn't mend the wall. Ouwashi narrowed her eyes before dissapearing into the murky blackness, it was only a matter of time, of waiting till Suzume was pulling from the trance and the walls were at thier weakest. She breathed in the water, then exhailed air out of her nose, the water seeped through miniscule pores in her neck. She was well adapted to amphibian life, her skin sleek and dewy to easily allow water to flow over it. A hiss sounded in the air as if a thousand snakes made thier way into the ears of all who listened as Ouwashi laughed as she began to lay out her peices, showing her hand to those who dwelled in Suzume's mind, that is... except Suzume herself who remained in a trance next to Tsubame, her eyes tightly shut as she focused on healing the protective barrier around them, whimpering slightly as sudden stress pushed in on the wall to her right. Tsubame shook her head and she repeated what she had said earlier, "Any questions?" her voice wasn't as sarcastic as before. It was somewhat grave, the truth of the matter was that if it was only Suzume there she probably would end up risking it, trying to last as long as possible without the risk of going into such a state. She wouldn't come out of it untill there was a formidable barrier, and if it broke past the point of repair... she'd never get out of it. She wouldn't be making such stupid decisions if she didn't have to worry about anyone more than herself, but now Pendragon was here- and that changed everything.
((I could swear I had a character named Takami... it just sounds soo familiar, I just can't finger it! It's killing me!))
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on May 25, 2007 20:49:35 GMT -5
((PENNY!! YOU NEED TO EFFIN' POST!!! *angry, dissapointed look* I know you've been logging on, I've seen you. So post something soon.))
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Post by Pendragon on May 28, 2007 11:42:07 GMT -5
((Takami is the name of Sion's brother, the evil dude... who is actually Pendragon's real father...))
Pendragon wondered why it had taken him so long to figure out what he needed to do to end this. He guessed that he must have known all along, a voice in the back of his head telling him things would never work out while she still drew breath.
He needed to kill Seline.
"I've more question than time to ask them." Pendragon stated simply, watching the liquid rush passed him to drain away. "Just tell me what I need to know, and what I need to do."
Pendragon couldn't do it himself, he just didn't have the guts. In the end he might as well have pulled the trigger anyway.
"Students will be students." Takami muttered, reaching down to touch his sword hilt lightly. "Unpredictable as always." He nodded to the comment about the kitsune. He didn't really care, as long as he got his fair share of blood.
Pendragon didn't use his pistol to kill her.
He did it with his words, and his silver tongue.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on May 28, 2007 12:05:14 GMT -5
"Well then... let's start right off the bat, shall we? Suzume over here really cares for you- perhaps even loves you... and let's see... Ouwashi is another part of Suzume's mind, another genetic bloodline in this lovely melting pot, unfortunately. I'm another part. Suzume's Kitsune, I'm dragon, and Ouwashi is water nymph. There are others here, but we're the three most profound. All this hell is happening because of a curse placed on our grandmother Akira. The curse passed over our father because his fate was already sealed by the revealing of his true name, ours wasn't. Luckily a true name only refers to a kitsune- so all this crap is going to happen to Suzume, I'm pretty much biassed to it. There's still quite a ways to go through this, since in the matter of a few days- she'll take the tortures of a lifetime. This isn't the first time it's happened, though it is to this extent. Previously she didn't actually have nearly half the f*cked up time as she's gonna have now... and at the end- like all the others, she'll lose memory of it. Now let's see... Haha! She met you in the middle of this! She won't remember you either. Good luck!" Tsubame laughed to herself, obviously the notion amused her greatly and she smiled towards Pendragon, there was more that could be said but... she didn't bother right now.
Ouwashi didn't plan on letting Takami live through this fight either- but she'd prefer to have some aid in the fight. 'Don't trust anyone with all the right answers- a few of them are bound to be lies...' she thought as she looked about her, awaiting the arrival of her opponents, Akira was coming and she was going to bring company. "Still, what is your purpose for this?" she asked Takami, she wanted to hear his response to this- since this one question was the one most people lied about.
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Post by Pendragon on May 30, 2007 11:15:13 GMT -5
He came to her in the dead of night, waking her from dreams of distant things back in to cold reality. Seline looked up at Pendragon with half open eyes, only just making out his nimble form in the darkness. At this period of time, she was only just older than him. It didn't matter, Pendragon had authority over her none the less. He dropped his pistol down beside her.
Pendragon nodded at various points in the explanation. It didn't suprise him that Suzume.. 'felt' for him so. He'd seen that look before many times, Pen was a pretty good looking guy and plus he had the whole hero thing going for him. Although Pendragon himself had only been in love once before, with Siala. However, the memory thing did shock him. Pendragon was very down to earth, and had no idyllic ideas about love. It was a decision, not an emotion. A decision that he didn't know if Suzume would make twice..
"What's this for?" She asked, brushing the hair away from her eyes.
"Take it." Pendragon said, his voice lifeless. "Put it against your head, and pull the trigger."
"He, is still here somewhere." Takami said, meaning Pendragon, or even Hayden. Probably both. "Though he's gone quiet for some reason..." Takami paused for a moment, lost in the grand plan, before snapping back to reality. "He finds power in these friends of his.. In the hearts of all who admire him even the slightest he gains strength. I want to see the look in their eyes as I kill them, the realisation of the hero turning against them. That is the only way to really kill him."
He made her do it with his words. Telling her how worthless she was, how undeserving she was of Sion's attention. How she was the cause of Pendragon's future.. He said it all without emotion, blocking out his own admiration for her with his words. Pounding into her how much better off they would be if she simply died here and then.
Then he wrapped up with one more final order, power ringing through in his words.
[glow=black,2,300]"Put it against your head, and pull the f**king trigger."[/glow]
With that, Pendragon left the room.
When he came back she was dead, and Pendragon was crying.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on May 31, 2007 19:22:46 GMT -5
Tsubame smiled looked towards Pendragon with a somewhat sympathetic look on her face, "Look- there's always a chance.... though the mind forgets, the heart isn't that easily fooled, she just won't know who you are and she'll be exceedingly confused." She gave an earnest nod as she spotted Ouwashi behind Pendragon and she continued to act normal, not staring for too long. She was just glad that it was Pendragon on the line- not her. Since Pendragon might not have learned from previous error, the mistake being that you had to wait till the moment before an attack, time it. She gripped her hands and smirked as mist seemed to creep into her vision mysteriously, she obviously heald some power- though whatever it was remained unkown. "And don't worry either. I'll be perfectly fine and I'll retain my memories, I'll be able to help you if you screw up too badly."
"Pendragon's presense has entered my own mind. Lucifer's doing most likely." Ouwashi stated flatly as she looked toward Takami with a full black stare, opalescent black silver in thier depths, she was beginning to grow bored- there was nothing to do until Akira and the students would arrive as Takami had predicted.
A familiar face loomed not far away, his golden eye shimmered in the darkening light and his black hair tousled in the breeze as he silently stepped toward the group with an honestly bored expression on his face
"And I see the infidel has decided to show his scared tail from his burrow..." Suzume muttered venomously to Israfel, his mouth creased into a dark smile, black liquid continued to seep from her fingertips as she stood there but she took no notice of it and she instead looked toward Pendragon, "But to pass the time-" The water formed into a long, black blade that extended from her arm and she slashed at him unexpectedly, "How about a nice, friendly sparring session?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.
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Post by Pendragon on Jun 3, 2007 8:29:55 GMT -5
There was one other difference between our Pendragon, and this Takami person. That elusive silver mark on Pendragon's forehead, one he could often be seen touching lightly with his index finger. An expression of dissapointment on his face. Well, that mark was gone. However, instead Takami had a similar mark on the back of his left hand. Glowing black the second Suzume even thought about this sparring session. It wasn't long before Takami's eyes darted down to meet it.
Pendragon's eyes tilted upwards at his own forehead, the silver mark placed there seemed to be in working order once more. And it was glowing too, a sure sign that trouble was on the way. From his position, the only place he couldn't see was behind him. Plus his odd guide to everything Suzume seemed to be looking at something that wasn't Pen. Both of these things helped to inform Pendragon he was in the firing lane.
Tsubame was staying put though, she had noticed the danger but was making no move to protect.
Does she not care what happens to me? Is that it? Pendragon found himself wondering. Tsubame was smiling too, happy to see him struck down? No, look at her hands. Tightning, preparing for something. Pendragon locked eyes with her once more, a look of understanding passing between them. His 'life' was in her hands now.
The second he saw the back of his hand glowing, Takami clicked in to combat mode. He threwout an arm, straight upwards. Midnight followed behind, flying into his grip by some kind of magic. His blade met Suzume's in a shower of black sparks. Her weapon rested ontop of Takami's, who slid his sword forward underneath Suzume's to stab at her.
"Not too friendly I hope, it's no fun til somebody gets hurt."
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jun 3, 2007 10:42:33 GMT -5
"Oh then! Of course then, you will be injured." Ouwashi grinned as her hair began to change it's hue to a dark gray, one strand at a time and an unhealthy pallor descended on her body, her proportions seemed to differ now. She seemed more lanky, her arms overly long, her hands reaching just below her knees if they hung loose, her legs also were longer and her face seemed smaller, her eyes were larger now, like an owl's perhaps, but only in size since they were more almond like in shape. There was an unearthly elegance to her movements, her ears were now elven and extended to the side of her head. She was assuming the position of dominant spirit. The attack met her gut but she did little to bother, as it peirced, she turned to black liquid where it met and small droplets spattered around her. "Any better ideas?" she asked as the water extended into life, tendrils began wrapping around Pendragon's arm and she smiled.
Suzume's eyes burst open in a relish of pain, her hands gripped her stomach, her gaze shaking and she coughed up blood, truth being that... this was most likely the first time Pendragon had seen her blood instead of the River Styx waters. She immediately shut her eyes as the tried to shut away the force of the attack, she whimpered slightly and shivvered something feirce. She'd forgotten about Pendragon's presense, Tsubame's presense, even Ouwashi. It seemed to her as if she were stabbed in the gut, so she tore away from her prior duty of mending the fortifications.
Ouwashi narrowed her eyes, "So weak..." she muttered in disgust, she tightened her hand as if there was a dagger there and she stabbed it int the wall and tore downwards, water began pouring through and she dissapeared, before reappearing from a puddle of the stuff. Right behind Pendragon.
Tsubame had begun running as soon as the invisible dagger or whatever it was had been unsheathed and the mistiness in her eyes increased, "Make sure Suzume's okay!" She commanded Pendragon, she whipped around behind Pendragon with invisible speed. Pendragon was then pushed foreward as she changed forms, her body elongated and lithe, covered in black scales and her brown eyes ferocious and powerful as her razor teeth glimmered menacingly. Her ears were laid back against her skull as she snapped at Ouwashi, the tendrils aside her face rippled wildly like whips and she clawed the ground with her forefeet. turquoise fur ran along her spine, a small tuft at the end of her tail. Tsubame was a dragon, granddaughter of Makashi- the Dragon King.
Uowashi pulled away from the attack, a long, snow white metal sword fabricated in her grip, the blade broad and the handle long and wrapped in what looked like human skin, the handle was a human forearm, the hand being the pommel and it was tightened around a precious gem. The weapon's name was greed. She slashed the weapon towards Tsubame's neck with incredible strength that was amazing and unexpected for the lithe body of the water nymph.
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Post by Pendragon on Jun 3, 2007 11:27:46 GMT -5
Takami spun round in tight circle, letting go of Midnight and pulling away from the tendrils. His right heel sweeped the ground slightly, Takami slowly raised it as he spun. Until he was facing his opponent again, leg high in the air, he thrust his foot down. It collided with the hilt of his sword, sending it spinning out of Ouwashi and back into it's owners hand.
Takami leapt back, sheathing the weapon. His hand dissapeared under his coat for a second, returning with pistol in hand. A moment to aim, and then three bullets fired off, screaming towards there target.
Pendragon made no move closer to Suzume. He was still a little off beat with her, after how she had messed with him. He didn't know what to do. Wasn't sure to touch her or not, to hold her close. Healing was beyond him here, his power beyond reach.
He turned back to what he did know, how to fight. He didn't see it as choosing the battle over Suzume's wounds. No, both worked towards the same goal.
So Pendragon turned, and ran. Leaping over Tsubame in a display of his agility, the swaying necklace he wore glowing brightly. He knocked Ouwashi's blade up with a slight kick, just enough to give him time to land. Then Pen threw his hands up, grabbing the blade inbetween them.
He was suprised to find the weapon caused no damage to his hands, also that he was strong enough to keep the blade in place.
Meanwhile, Takami dropped the pistol suddenly.
There was black liquid on his hands.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jun 3, 2007 11:51:00 GMT -5
Ouwashi smirked as the bullets exited, the water sprayed behind her and she stood there, in theory- the more of the black water that Takami absorbed, the more power over him she would posess. She liked the concept. She wasn't sure though how he would deal with it since well... it was pretty much different for all people when they absorbed it. She could only wait.
"Baka!" Tsubame growled, her mouth not needing to move in order to form words as they fabricated into life in Pendragon's ears. "I can handle this- Suzume needs someone to be there! She hasn't pulled completely from the trance! Try to snap her out of it for god's sake!" Her words were frustrated as she pushed Pendragon aside with her maw, "You'll only get in the way." She added. A snarl emitted from her vocal chords and ghusts of wind began to rise about her, the black water at her feet rippled and began to pull away from her body, she was able to repel it. In whole truth she was probably the most powerful spirit in Suzume's mind- she just well... didn't care much about anything enough to actually take over. Unless of course for small matters. She saw it though as her duty to protect Suzume from Ouwashi, which was odd since the Dragons and Kitsune were blood enemies. Then again, her bloodline was particularly fond of kitsunes, her grandfather married one- and now her kitsune grandmother was coming to help stop Tsubame, which meant Ryu-Jii wasn't far either. What a grand event it will be. Akira and Ryu-Jii fighting in tandom for the first time in almost a thousand years.
Ouwashi's weapon reappeared in her hand and she charged at the dragon, diving low as she tried to get a blow to the soft scales which covered her underbelly. Tsubame growled and pulled her body to the side, claw swiping towards the malevolent nymph spirit and black water began seeping from it's shoulder. Ouwashi pulled away momentarily as if to think through to an alternate form of attack where it might be harder to block and then she dissapeared in a burst of speed.
Tsubame knew this wouldn't lead to anything particularly good.
Suzume trembled as light formed around the cut in the wall, it was already a gaping hole and the deadly liquid poured in. Her brow was furrowed, she had been pulled back into this state when Ouwashi cut through and the hole only seemed to get bigger which wasn't good news at all. She huddled herself into a ball on the floor, her head tucked between her hands.
A figure was seated on her shoulderblades as if she were nothing more than an armchair, he watched the battle with half intrest as his wiry black hair rippled in his vision though he saw clearly. He was calm amidst the chaos which ensued, his arms crossed his chest and he bit the inside of his cheek boredly, "Well then my little friend, it seems like you've been causing quite the uprising around here... funny actually." He said to the comatose Suzume as if everyone was out for afternoon tea and they were all making pleasant conversation. Lucifer was enjoying the spectacle of it all, his smile showed that, most certainly.
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Post by Pendragon on Jun 3, 2007 14:09:24 GMT -5
Takami sucked just as much of the black liquid as he needed to heal his hands. No more. The river was power, but it also gave away control.
He'd also noticed Ouwashi wasn't really fighting, just taking blows and squirting liquid.
"You'll only get in the way." She said to him.
Pendragon didn't think so, he was feeling better than ever. He seemed to glow with a golden aura. In here, he felt the same he had back home. Invincible. That was the way Suzume made him feel, strong once again. Like he was home. This energy overflowed Pendragon's own. It was too much. Too much for one person.
Too much for one person?
Pendragon knew what he had to do. He quickly moved over to Suzume's comatose form. Hesitating for a second, but no longer, he threw some of that excess energy into his necklace. The silver icon of a wolf began to glow with the same power Pendragon did. He reached up and touched it, the necklace felt warm with power.
Power too much for one person.
That's because it wasn't meant for one person.
Pendragon ripped the necklace from his body, and tied it round Suzume's neck. The chain encircled Lucifer's form.
And then Pen stepped back, and waited. He'd given her all he could, now it was up to her.
Two people, caught up in the dance of combat. Equally matched in skill, and determination.
Sion and Takami at their best.
Matched only by each other.
Neither would walk away.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jun 3, 2007 14:52:03 GMT -5
Ouwashi smirked, her hands traced through the air and a weapon began to form where she willed it to do so, her dark gray hair grew long to her mid back as she began to take on the form she knew as herself and the weapon was certainly delecate and looked as if it would break at the slightest touch. Thin crystal swirls engulfed the hilt where her hand reached up and gripped, keeping her hand safe from any opponent's weapons- the designs moved and warped as she looked towards Pendragon. She didn't move, didn't speak. She awaited her opponent to make the first move.
Lucifer stayed seated, as he watched Pendragon's plan begin to work out, the hole in the walls closed up which was great and all. He stood up as Suzume came to though since it truly would have been an awkward moment if he hadn't.
Suzume's eyes opened though she continued trembling, the necklace heald Pendragon's power, his essence and it washed over her like rain. It was an odd sensation but she couldn't say she didn't like it, her bright azure eyes looked up towards Pendragon and she wrapper her arms around his shoulders, oblivious to the fact that Lucifer was just a few footsteps away. Suzume's short red hair shimmered in the strange combination of light and darkness that swirled around them, her tresses lightly curled as they framed her smooth, pale skinned face.
Lucifer chuckled, though without sound, everything might just be a tad easier than he had origionally hoped. He wouldn't have to go through the trouble of killing Tsubame, Ouwashi, and Suzume all by himself. They'd all be killed by Pendragon- whether or not anyone understood how it was all to be done.
Ouwashi reapeared in the air next to Tsubame's skull, her weapon came charging down towards Tsubame's cranium. A thin sheet of clear water formed abover her to block the attack, a smirk on the dragon's face. She was a holder of all elements, which gave her clear advantage in the battle, the earth at her feet buckled as she began climbing into the air like a snake through grass. A growl resonated low and she snapped yet again at Ouwashi, flames spurting briefly.
Ouwashi laughed, "Well this is great fun, isn't it?" Her voice like river reeds in a storm as she almost skipped through the air, water droplets forming at her feet with every step she took and her dark gray hair moved around her head.
Suzume's slender fingers ran through Pendragon's silver hair, her fingertips brushing against his scalp lightly. "I-I want to tell you that I'm sorry..." she muttered into his ear. She really was. She didn't mean to drag him into all this crap that was going on, she didn't want him to get hurt- Hurt! "Are you hurt?" she said anxiously, her eyes filled with a sudden rush of worry. Her hands moved over his arms as if to make sure they were all there and she backed away slightly in case he was injured and she didn't want to cause any more pain from the embrace which might have aggrivated wounds.
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