The fight ( Angle/ Demon RP) Open

[sushisauce]

LOLZ I LOVE BUNNIES

After hours of work, Jak looked over at Onyx who was drenched in sweat and so weak she was trembling. "Anything else?" He panted out. She shook her head. "That's it." She told him, collapsing on Grace's legs. "Good." He said, wiping sweat off his forehead and collapsing onto her stomach. Onyx had done most of the work, but he had helped. His hair was matted and he was extra pale, his clothes hanging limply off of his body. He closed his eyes and listened to Grace breathe, drunkenly thinking she was a dog. ((haha))

[lucee]

Grace sighed softly, mumbling something and frowning. She turned onto her side so she was facing away from them and shoved them off, her hair rising and falling with every soft breath. A few minutes later, her eyes fluttered open. She rolled over and frowned at Jak and Onyx, eyes heavy with sleep. "..wha?"

[sushisauce]

At the sound of Grace's voice Jak jumped up, wiping away excess sweat and running a hand through his already extremely messed up hair. Onyx got up a lot more slowly, stumbling into Jak. Her eyes widened momentarily, but then she didn't care, leaning into him. He looked down at her, more than a little awkwardly. "What, yes, hi." He said, shaking his head and focusing his attention on Grace.

[lucee]

Grace frowned at both of them, the expression in her eyes unreadable. Then her frown deepened. "Um… I… what… what just happened?" She asked, her eyes jumping between them as she struggled to sit up.

(sorry for short post g2g)

[sushisauce]

"Tell her Jak." Onyx murmured, shifting so her face was planted in his chest. He gave her the strangest of looks and turned his attention to Grace. "Well, you see, I came to check up on you two and I found you half dead and Onyx freaking out. So, we healed you and are now both exhausted and I do not know what Onyx is doing..." He said, trailing off as she began to snore. "Okaaaayy, but yes, we've been at it for hours and she doesn't even seem to have the strength to stand. Pity she's an angel, I would just take her to a healer."

[lucee]

Grace blinked, eyes flicking between him and Onyx. "Um. Okay." She replied quietly, looking down at herself. "I honestly didn't know what she was going on about, but… I… I think she saved my life. Or something like that. It hurt. A lot."

[sushisauce]

"There was blood everywhere. She said something about angel magic..." Jak said, studying the limp form of Onyx. "Maybe it has a physical form." He said, pushing Onyx a little away from his body. She didn't wake up so he pushed her away a little more and looked down at her pockets. Something glowed in her pocket. "I think I found it..." He said, reaching to get it, but Onyx started awake. She stared at Jak's face, then his hand, and then his face again. "No!" She exclaimed suddenly, slapping away his hand and backing away quickly. But she stumbled and fell onto the ground.

[lucee]

Grace watched, frowning and shifting to the side of the bed. She swing her feet over the side, but that simple movement brought on a wave of nausea that lasted a few minutes. Moaning softly, she leant backwards on the bed and exhaled slowly. She felt like she was about to be sick.

[sushisauce]

((love the signature ))

Jak tended to recover quickly, so he walked over to Grace. "Need help?" He asked, willing to lend her some more energy if needed.

[sushisauce]

Username: sushisauce
Name: Elrond Mistwood
Age: looks 19 is 121 and immortal
Looks:
Crush: none (probably Olivia though)
BF/GF: no
Gender: Male
Personality: Elrond is tortured and sarcastic. He's had an extremely messed up past (hence the automail arm and wing) and he hates talking about it. However, self-hate thoughts play over and over again in his head every day. He has a dry sense of humor, and covers up his anguish with sarcastic comments and jokes. He's become extremely good at putting on a fake face.
History: Again, he won't talk about it. But he has an automail arm and leg so it was pretty bad.
Angel
Rank: Um, no??
Crushes: In the future, Olivia