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Post by Kikuyoshi on May 5, 2005 17:57:02 GMT -6
Menoumaru's eyes narrowed, his neck tightening a slight bit in order to cause himself to bleed...the dark liquid slowly able to seep down Nisha's fingers. "Your killing me will be a release of myself from that bitch of a whore. Be my savior Nisha...kill me and let me rip that disgusting image of a woman's head off." His tongue flitted outward to lick the edge of his lips, a truely satisfied look on his face. "You slaughter of myself will also do two things...it will lable you as a ruthless demonic killer for the rest of your life...and it will kill him." Eyes rolled to the side to glance at Irvine, a demonic grin spewing over his lips. "That firey blast did more than damage his shoulder...for once my flames touched his flesh i became bonded to him. You kill me and you'll be responcible for his demise as well." Attention turned back to Nisha "Or perhaps i'm simply lying like before...but do you want to take that chance and have his death over your head for all eternity?"
Irvine's eyes widened at the prospect that he might very well be in a deadly situation, though it only proved to piss him off even more. "Don't listen to him Nisha! Even if i am somehow connected spiritually or whatever to that piece of shit...don't worry about me." Eyes traveled slowly to his shoulder, wincing slghtly at the sight...for the wound had begun to take on a teal hue...looking very much like that of Menoumaru's hair.
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Post by Mama Z on May 5, 2005 18:05:16 GMT -6
What was that saying again? The was the straw that broke the camels back. Her eyes softened, and whisps of silver seemed to start to lace through out the sea of red. Her grip still remained firm on the other demons throat and she glanced at Irvine. It wasnt long before her attention turned back to the one who claimed to be family. His blood warm on her finger tips and palms. Her mind was set. Finger nails dug into his skin and then pulled forward, ripping flesh and muscle. Though not enough to kill, just enough to cause pain and if lucky stop his mouth from ever moving with the cruel vocals spewing out of it. She had spared his life for one reason, not because of the reputation he said would be placed upon her, but for Irvines life. He had protected her when she had fallen down the least she could do was return the favor. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Kikuyoshi on May 5, 2005 18:14:10 GMT -6
A malicous and hideous grin spread like fire across Menoumaru's lips, a hand shooting out in attempts to rake her across the face with his needle like nails, quickly wriggling from her grasp in a flutter of crow feathers, his transformation making him smaller and allowing him to slip by. "Your more of an idiot that mother..." Black beady eyes flashed mischiviously. "You better run to Irvine...and prey that he'll be able to speak again..." The cawing laughter of Menoumaru echoed about the area as he took flight, disappearing into the sky.
Finger wounds had appeared on Irvine's neck, and before he could conjure up an idea as to what the hell was going on, it was too late, his throat having been ripped to pieces...not enough to kill him...but possibly make him a mute for the rest of his life. Relaization of what happened struck him a little late...for he sat there staring at the blood on his fingertips in disbelief for a moment or two before passing out completely, his reddish blonde hair sweeping about his face.
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Post by Mama Z on May 5, 2005 18:20:19 GMT -6
Her skin was grazed and lines of pink appeared on her cheek, some of it even dotted with blood. Red and silver eyes glared at him as he took the form. Yet what he said sunk in fast and deep. Head snapped to look over at Irvine, blood now running down his throat. 'Oh no..' Her mouth moved for the words but no vocals came out. It wasnt much longer before his body became limp and she was at his side. The red in her eyes now gone and filled with the same sorrowfilled silver. Hand reached down and tore her dress. Quickly she pressed it against his neck, hoping to stop the flow of blood. How could she have been so stupid? She should have known it wouldnt have hurt Menomaru. She should of! And now because of her once again, another would suffer for the rest of their life. New tears began to spill, once again they went from red, to pink then finally clear. Im sorry, so sorry, her mind chanted over and over again. So sorry... [/size][/color] |
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Post by Kikuyoshi on May 5, 2005 18:41:43 GMT -6
"Idiot woman...your as foolish as mother." The words seeped out from the forest eerily...their location unable to be picked up. "Maybe you should kiss him...that always works in fairytales" More cawing laughter "I could kill him right now if i wished...but the look on your face is so much more enjoyable at the moment....Your blaming yourself aren't you. Foolish. Just let him die...he'll be better off dead than in your care." the taunting words jeered at Nisha and one could tell that if they spotted him, he would most likely be smiling.
Irvine stirred slightly, his eyelids fluttering open as he gasped for breath. As he had done before, most of the wound from his neck had all but disappeared...having been transfered to his other form in order to heal...however, only so much damage could be transfered...and thus Nisha's nail markings still lingered on his neck allowing a small trickle of blood to flow. Steel blue orbs reached up to Nisha's face, feeling too weak to speak any words...however, he felt he could express what he wished to say by expression, and thus he lightly reached out and took her hand, squeezing it lightly as though to say everything would be just fine...he was going to be ok.
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Post by Mama Z on May 5, 2005 18:50:41 GMT -6
His words were all to true and sunk in like a vipers poison. She was blaming herself and it was her fault. All this was her fault, she should have just went with him, Irvine wouldnt have been hurt, the other two wouldnt have to worry and they could have gone on their merry way in life. She felt preasure on her hand.She looked at them then up at Irvines face, he was being reassuring, she could tell from the body language. But no, nothing would be okay. It would now never be okay. In defiance she shook her head, her own throat feeling tight. More tears.'Im sorry..' She whispered, voice hoarse from fatigue and pent up emotion. 'I didnt..know..' After all the kindess that was shone to her and this is how it ends. Her fault. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Relairah on May 5, 2005 19:05:05 GMT -6
Ainoko was stunned by all that had happened. Everything had happened so fast, oh so fast. He looked at Nisha, bent over Irvine. If only there were something he could do. He wondered if that he-wolf was still anywere near. He gazed out the flames, and watched the hideous creature going away. Anger came to him once again. He dared not say anything, for fear someone would be upset at him, but he wanted to know about the he-wolf. "Nisha, if any..." He sighed. "I'll be back later." His huge, golden wings spread as he lifted his body, weightlessly into the air. He saw the form of a wolf below, and swooped down to meet it. He looked back. Then looked foward.
Shirokiba had heard everything. He saw Ainoko approaching. "What now?" He asked it rather pitifully, as though he were helpless in some way. His eyes watched the huge creature above, and they narrowed with anger. He looked at Ainoko. "What can I do?"
Ainoko figured there was nothing he or Shirokiba could do except hope, but he was determined to yet find some way to befriend Nisha himself. "Come on. There still may be someway of healing him left." Both creatures launched into the air, flying lightly, and swooping down as if they had fallen. Ainoko stayed back aways.
Shirokiba was rather anxious. He raced to the two figures. He looked at Nisha, and the scars on Irvine's neck. "Anything for me to do? Can he be healed at all, even the slightlest?" He felt dumb and stupid, as if he were a young pup just learning something new he hadn't grasped yet. He looked questioningly at Ainoko. "Come on."
Ainoko stepped back. He didn't really want to come unless beckoned. His head cocked and he looked at Nisha. His heart was still beating heavily against his chest at seeing all he had. His ears laid back against his head. He relented, and carefully and slowly walked closer. He reached Nisha's side but made no other movements or gestures. He had paid atention to all that was said and seen, and his mind was still in a whirl. He heard the words of both. "Nisha, quit blaming yourself." He glared at the demon above. He saw her tears trickling down her silvery eyes. "It wasn't your fault anyway." He said this rather to himself but knew everyone else had heard.
The wolf just watched, still feeling rather dumb. He looked at Irvine and was still amazed at how well he could heal. He caught the words of the demon still floating in the air and anger began to fill his heart. |
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Post by Kikuyoshi on May 5, 2005 21:22:48 GMT -6
Brows furrowed at the sound of Menoumaru's voice, irritated by it's sound...as if his very voice was eating at Irvine's brain. "If i had only...killed him in the...first place." Words were slowed and spoken in a whisper, a soft smile on his lips as he looked up at Nisha "Then...you wouldn't be suffering like this." his thumb lightly caressed Nisha's hand, slowly bringing it up to his lips planting a soft, faint friendly kiss on her skin.
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Post by Mama Z on May 5, 2005 21:31:53 GMT -6
Nisha shook her head in response to the two wolves question about the healing. No there wasnt much anyone could do, time would prove itself to be useful in this case. Eyes closed tightly and she shook her head. 'I shouldnt have stayed here as long as I did.' It was her fault that she brought all them into harms way. Her fault for being something everyone seemed to hate. 'You stay quiet.' She instructed, not wanting him to waist more energy then he had to, especially with wind waisted on her. [/size][/center] 'Is there a party going on that someone forgot to invite me to?' The voice was male and very laid back. The demoness looked up in fright, startled that another had came near. And there in the distance, leaning against a tree was a figure in black jeans, a somewhat tight black teeshirt. His hands were glvoed and resting on each bicep. Booted feet were crossed at the ankles. His hair was short, black and spiked. Red eyes peered down at the two a small smirk on his face, but then it disappeared. Zilon shifted off the tree, his attitude changing completely. 'What happened here?' He asked the vampire looking at the distraught Nisha then at the fallen Irvine. [/size][/center] |
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Post by Relairah on May 6, 2005 4:52:06 GMT -6
Ainoko jumped, sartled by the creature who had now entered the scene. Why did he want to know? Was there only evil in these parts?. His thoughts wavered. He was still confused on all he had seen and heard since he had stopped the wolf in front of him from killing Irvine. He again looked at Nisha. "Nisha, it wasn't your fault." He stated it again, as if it was supposed to do anything. He caught Irvine's words, movemnts and gestures. He slightly glared at him, but only for a moment before his eyes were again on Nisa. Without looking up something told him, he wasn't going to like this newcomer. "What do you want anyway?" His voice came as if he were anoyed.
Shirokiba, silently watched. He glanced at the newcomer. "Much evil," was all he said about answering the vampire's question. He looked at Irvine. "Glad to see you have manged to heal yourself enough." He forced a small smile. "I don't see as why I would be needed here, anymore. Nisha, don't be so sorrowful, or quick to blame yourself. Not everything that turns out bad when you come around, is your fault." He said it in a little voice. He didn't want many to know, but he could not control others' hearing. He nodded at Ainoko, before spreading his large, silvery wings. They beat heavily as his form rose into the air, making a rather large wind. He flew away slowly, as if waiting for something.
Ainoko's hair waved back in the wind. He watched him go, but only for a moment, before his attention was again on the two before him. He stepped around to stand on Irvine's other side, and knelt down on one knee beside him. A smile came to his lips at seeing Irvine had healed himself to a point. |
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Post by Mama Z on May 6, 2005 14:08:15 GMT -6
Zilon lifted a brow at the wolves odd behavior. Not a warm welcome but obviously something terrible had happened in this spot. But he tried to remain passive and not cause a war or anything. His enhanced senses told him that a shoot out of some sort must have happened, the smell of smoke from the barrel still strong to him. And of course blood, lots of it. The vampire rolled his eyes at the wolves and mumbled something. He loved the creatures, but some of them he just wanted to kick in the rear. He shifted slightly to look at the tree, a bullet wound fresh in its barky exterior. His frowned deepened and he sighed, these people knew no peace did they? [/size][/center] Nisha kept an eye on this stranger. She was too tired to fight now, her mind would be unclear for a few weeks still. 'What is it you want?' She asked, her own voice sounding mild even to her own ears. [/size][/center] Red eyes glanced at her and he sighed. 'I heard the shots, and in these parts thats something I dont hear often.' He shrugged but stood where he was. If they wanted him to leave he would when he was ready but he did have to make sure everything was okay before he would leave the way he came. [/size][/center] |
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Post by Relairah on May 6, 2005 14:21:51 GMT -6
"Hopefully, you aren't going to cause any more trouble around here. Enough has happened, and enough blood spilt, whether anyone died or not." Ainoko looked at the vampire, lost in thought. He put his hand on the trunk of the tree, and began slowly leaning his body weight against it. He looked down slowly, untill his eyes rested on Irvine, who still was lying on the ground. "Do you want to stand?" He asked it rather hesitantly. His gaze fell upon Nisha, and a strange look came to his eyes. A sigh broke from his lips, in a bit of frustration. His heart still had anger toward Monumeru. Why couldn't the creature be gone, forever? He wished he had abilities and elements so that the thought would come to be. |
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Post by Kikuyoshi on May 10, 2005 11:44:02 GMT -6
Body stiffened at the sound of this stranger's voice, his mind racing in order to try and put a name to that exact tone...he had heard it before. Frowning, Irvine began an attempt to prop himself up on one elbow, failed the first time but managed to hold the position long enough to glance at the face of this new figure and unlock the information he needed. An interesting smirk spread across his lips in an almost sarcastic mannor, brows furrowing as he shifted his body slightly, his hand sliding under his back to pick out a rock that had been bothering him. "So...Zilon, you've come to mock me and my stupidity?" A chuckle escaped him, wondering if Zilon would even remember who he was. "Just like old times...you always did have the better head on your shoulders..."Eyes drifted over to the two other wolves, a brow arching ever so faintly as he took note of the scowl upon one of their lips. He didn't really know what would cause them to get ticked...considering the kiss placed on Nisha's hand was a simple friendly one...and as far as anyone could tell...nothing more than that.
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Post by Mama Z on May 10, 2005 13:29:56 GMT -6
Silver eyes looked down at Irvine as he shifted and flinched as he tossed the tiny rock. That must have hurt. Zilon? She looked back up at the oddball, they must know each otehr she concluded and shifted slightly, starting to ease away from the crowd. [/size][/center] The vampire blinked at the sound of his name and looked towards the red-head. His head tilted slightly, and soon a smirk followed it. 'Irvine..' He breathed finally placing the name with the face. He laughed and took a step towards the fallen gunman. 'And you are still doing the same as you've always been doing, falling on your ass and waiting for me to save you.' He stopped a few steps from him and hunkered down. Forearms drapped across his kneess as he easily balenced on the balls of his feet. 'Should I even ask what kind of trouble you got into this time?' [/size][/center] |
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Post by Relairah on May 10, 2005 15:06:04 GMT -6
Ainoko was lost and confused. "Will anyone tell me what is going on here?" He looked at Nisha, slowly backing away. His head cocked in a questioning way. He kindly asked, "Where are ya going." He pushed off the tree and stood, placing his weight on his left leg. He looked down at the other two.
So, they were friends? A vampire, and a gunman. He pondered on his thoughts. "How long have you two been friends?" His voice was full of question and wonder. How did I manage to get tide up in this? A sigh broke from his lips.
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