☢ωнαт αяε ¥συ? ☣ || The war is coming. || Closed. || ஐ

[maxlet]

| Russel Eaton |
: Rue - Werewolf - 17 :

The rain became more stable as they began walking. He helped her greatly by leaning into her as they moved. It allowed her to put her pressure on him and not on her ankle. She'd sprained her ankle plenty of times before, but they always took rest to feel better. If she could sit in the shelter he was talking about and get home without making it worse, it should be better by tomorrow. Though, it wouldn't matter if it was still raining the next day. She grabbed hold of his blue sweatshirt as they made progress, making sure she wouldn't slip again. His hand had stayed where she left it and she had no doubts she would be upright when they made it to their destination. She glanced up at him in the pouring rain and saw the grin still on his face. He would be good for her in the long run. His mood would balance hers while she "healed" and until then they could just grow as friends. She refused to let him get away. He proved to be too god of a person to just toss aside after one day.

[meijhana]

Tobias
Tobias could feel the blood pounding in his ears as he continued his slow backward retreat. He could still feel Hazle behind him, seeming just as anxious as he. Tobias' eyes darted quickly from the angel's sickening face to his coat, to his hands, and back up to the face again, trying to find a weakness, but to no avail. As the angel's voice rang out through the quickly dispersing crowd, Tobias' anger and fear intensified. At the question, Tobias quickened his pace ever so slightly. "I'm not hungry," he growled menacingly. "Thanks for asking." He spared a split second glance at Hazle, hoping that no harm would come to her. If he were harmed, he could live with that. But he was finding that he didn't like friends getting hurt on his behalf. It seemed as though he had dragged Hazle into a world where danger was around every corner. He had grown up there, being part demon, but he didn't know if she would have any experience in the realms of demons. He wished he could say something to her, tell her to leave, or anything at all really, but if their enemy knew that he was trying to protect her, he might change his tactics and go for Hazle instead. He couldn't do that. He couldn't let the angel hear what he would have said, but there seemed almost no way out of this confrontation. "If you don't mind," he said, pulling his eyes back to the angel in a final attempt at negotiation. "I think we'll be leaving now. There's nothing to do otherwise." If his words had been written, they would have seemed perfectly polite and not at all malicious, but the way he said them exposed the evident threat and distaste that Tobias had towards the angel.

[Haze-L-Kitten]

{ I'm so sorry iMental that my reply was delayed! D: }

Kiah watched as Gage turned around and began to make his way inside the house. Immediately she growled quietly, and slapped the side of her head, lightly. "Cut it out, you guys.. He doesn't need to know." She whispered, clenching her fists as she began to walk along behind Gage. She didn't let her gaze fall from the small of his back, as she didn't want to suddenly look up and run into the back of the Angel. "Why don't we just focus on making sure Crayon isn't trying to poison us, yeah ?" She murmured, wonder if Gage could actually hear her. If he could, then she was.. Well, 'screwed'. She could already imagine that Gage saw her as mentally unstable, but if she were to tell him that she could hear voices of other demons that she could control in her mind, he'd definately kick her out of the house, and get her taken to a mental asylum.

Gage was all too knowing about that little tormentors inside her head and they were more than less driving her batty from his stand point. He didn't glance over his shoulder to show her that he knew. When she came to nearly run into him, he slightly stopped and took a diagonal position and let his half profile rest on her as she repeated the words he'd come to say along the lines of deciding to go back and supervise Crayon from going on a killing spree. He let his pale green eyes study her face at her worry and masking of trying to hide the blabbering crazies inside her mind and he gave her grin to spread on his unflexed face and he let his palm come to gently pat her head as he commented. "C'mon slow poke." He teased her gently before he let himself take a long stride foward and came to clasp the handle of the back door and opened it, stepping aside to allow her to step in before him, gentlemen like.



Blake was glad that the rain had descided to let up and the thunder lowly rosed as its passing was coming to become the same speed it has come with. As they progressed greatly, he felt his sweatshirt shift with weight and his material was gathered by her grasp and he hadn't to look to know either as he tossed her a sideways glance and he still presented her a grin. As their stepping had come to reach a solid sidewalk, he glanced up ahead and there was there shelter, the hooded front door way of a hotel and he continued to haul himself and her over there. Reaching the shelter of it, he came to rest up against the ground floor indowcill and he raised her to where she coud sit on the cill without having to put any pressure on her ankle and once she was seated and settled, he came to take his seat beside her after he sighed out a ghostly white plume of brisky air since the waether was bringing colder air with it as he settled beside her, he let his brightly colured blue gaze look to her for her access her damgaes about her glasses or any other thing in silence as he breathed camly and lengthendly, but not heavy at all. That little trudging wasn't enough to wind him. Not even. He looked at ehr with undivided attentino as she had his full attention and he let his grin spread back onto his face. He couldn't help, but smile through the cloudiness of the day and from all the fun he was having with her. This was one ony a few-- a few of his ways of living. He had plenty more in store.



Hazle:: As the menecing words of the angel that continued his approach commented on behalf of Tobias' feeding. I let my etes shutter from Tobias to the angel. At his remark, I was conforted with an overwhelming feeling that the angel was about to make his move. Our path was cut off, despite how we were trying to back up in a quckend pace of retreat. The angel smirked wider and his face bent darkily at his observation. He could easily tell the demon was gaurding the girl from his first move to step infront of her. It was oh too obvious she was of value to him and he'd use that to his advantage. When the demon remarked to him, he only scoffed while the demon tried looking him over for the weapon he had hidden under his garments. "That's too bad." The angel retorted heavily. His motion foward stopped and his move was clearly about to be pulled. Without a word the hand of the angel flipped the bottum of his shirt up and it reveailed the holstered dagger as the strap that held it down snapped and the angels form vansiedh from veiw as he took his attack into motion. My eyes widend when his form vanished and I had the overwhelming feeling he was right there. Our weak spot, directly behind us. Directly behind me As I came to look back, my arm followed me to cast back it came into contact with the blade and it slide right over my right wrist and severed my skin and instanly blood surfaced from my wrist and I let a yip crack out of my throat as my eyes narrowed and the angel threw his leg out and crashed it against Tobias' back causing him to jolt foward as the angel's arm wrapped around my body and imprisoned me into his grasp and his pther hand, that held the stained dagged was forced to my throat.


My eyes went wide with realisationg as I immeadtly went to try and pry his grasp from around me. My bloodied wrist trickled with the deep crimson blood and it streaked down my wist as I struggled with the hand that had the knife against my throat and it brushed up against it as I struggled with a grolw as my narrowed eyes of sudden anger showed. The angel hadn't exspected me to be such a rebelious and willed female. His grasp tightened and my eyes widend feeling the blade dig into my soft skin of my throat and I froze as my wrist thorbbed sudenly as my veins gave out blood and it instantly plauged the air and the angel glared down at me as his eyes trained immeaditly to the demon. If he were to make a false move, he'd slaughter me and he quickly stated this before he'd even think to be a hero. "Surrender yourself and the girl's life will be spared." The angel stated as he awaited the demon's reaction to his statement and the freshly spilt blood. He knew that this would inflict the lust in any demon to rise at the temptation and chance to take it ath tehir own will. His human-like canince elonged as his smile crept over his face sinisterly as I remained frozen in his grasp and my eyes immeadtly landed on Tobias. I felt right before this had occured that he wanted me to turn and he felt guilty for dragging me into this. This was the first time in a long time I'd been in action however, this entesnity I'd been in a few times before, but in this position. I'd never believe I'd be caught in. I was completely helpless in this position and my eyes stared toward Tobias. I refused for hi to surrender to this spycho over me. I could get freee, if I timed it right. The angel knew I was capible or more things than he'd first prospected being that he'd underestimated me and he obviously had underestimated his own prey. Big mistake. I let myself relax and I dropped my bleeding wrist as the blood trickled and pulsed from the clean insition and it ran down and off of my finger tips and onto the ground below.


{ Edited for Pontimus }



Kristen continued to let her eyes play on him and she also continued to smile at him. She answered freely. "Waiting for someone like to just come along." She said with a smirk sliding onto herface as her eyes narrowed with her smirk. She had come off her leaning position against the brick wall. She was becoming to want to run a few things by him to see his reactions. So far, she knew nothing of him and neither would she waiste time trying to predict when she could simply just test him.

[meijhana]

Tobias
Tobias knew he was disadvantaged here. They were cornered, and they had nowhere to go. His heart stopped as he saw the angel's gaze rest on Hazle, and he felt sick to his stomach as he knew the angel realized that he could have leverage. His muscles tensed, ready to react at the slightest sign of danger. His eyes darted to the suddenly revealed dagger, and even though he thought he would be ready to fight, he found his reflexes in a panic, as if they were frozen in the same shock as his heart. In an instant, the angel had appeared behind the two of them, the only place they had not protected, and as he heard a yelp of pain from Hazle, he felt her wrenched away from him as a sudden force collided with his spine, forcing him to abandon his protective stance. He straightened his posture in a swift fluid motion, turning to face the angel, hatred written plainly on his face. He saw the partially serrated blade at Hazle's throat, saw the fear and shock and pain in her vibrant green eyes. "What do you want?" he said, glancing down at Hazle's bleeding wrist momentarily. "Whatever it is you can have. Let her go, and fight me, if that's what your looking for. You don't have to involve others. That's a coward's way out." He hoped his taunts would provoke the angel to falter, to slip up somehow, but his hope was slim. "Let her go," he growled again. "Or I'll tear you apart more slowly than I had already been planning on."

[maxlet]

| Russel Eaton |
: Rue - Werewolf - 17 :

The thunder had quieted and the rain had slowed as they needed their shelter. The throbbing in her ankle had returned, but she hid any pain she felt. Pain was nothing knew to her, and she had often had headaches worse than this. They reached the covered windowsill of a hotel and she was glad to be out of the constant rain. His hands went to her sides as her hoisted her up into the sill so that she could sit. "Thank you," she murmured. He pulled his own self up into the sill and sat beside her, the whole time keeping his smile. She automatically leaned her head on her shoulder. She wasn't winded from their walk, but she was groggy for a reason unknown to her. She slowly opened up her hoodie and pulled her items out for inspection. First came her food box, in one piece but smashed in some spots. Second came her beloved book. The pages were wet and beginning to crumple, though it wasn't anything her blow dryer couldn't fix. Lastly cam her black frames, broken right down the middle and middle pieces of the lenses. "That's lovely. At least I have contacts at home." She stuffed the lenses, book, and box of food back into her makeshift sack. She closed her eyes and let herself relax. His warmth radiated towards her, warming her even more. Altogether, through the wetness and sore ankle, she still felt content. Oh, and warm.

[Twisted_Swallow]

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Alyx
Alyx recoiled, though slowly and gracefully so as not to be noticed, when she heard the edge to his voice. "It is getting rather dark," she said, her own gaze lingering on Jace's deep eyes before roaming to the darkening sky. Suddenly, inexplicably, she felt a wave of fear wash over her, and she couldn't repress the shudder that shook her entire spine. Tobias? she thought. Are you alright?.. From the day they had been born, the two twins had been a prime example of the idea of "twin telepathy," though they were unsure of whether they would still be as close if they were human. Now though, as she felt this cold dread engulf her momentarily, she felt her heart involuntarily quicken. Get a grip on yourself, Alyx, she thought, shaking her head and tousling her hair in frustration. Tobias is a big boy, he can take care of himself. He won't want me coming to the rescue on a false alarm. She glanced back at Jace, biting her lip as she saw the lack of emotion in his eyes. "I should probably let you go," she said, looking down at the city as twinkling lights began to appear in the windows of the seemingly far off houses.

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Jace
Jace watched her closely while pulling on his black mane trieng to get rid of the frustration he felt. "What's wrong?" He asked knowing that he isn't welcome to stay anymore, but something WAS wrong not moving closer Jace kept his eyes on her "I can help... You know I can, even if you do despise me"he said finnaly pulling his hands from his hair and watched the blac strands float to the ground and just like this building they wouldn't ever be what they where.

[meijhana]

Alyx
Alyx barely heard Jace speak for a moment, her mind caught up with what Tobias was going through. He was with Hazle, he was in danger, but she couldn't figure out a where or why. She closed her eyes and hissed in frustration, rubbing her temples to ease the rush of sensations that were barraging her mind. Looking back up at Jace, she sighed as she processed what he had just said. "It's nothing important," she said. Then she muttered, "He won't want me interfering anyways." When Jace said something about her despising him, she looked up at him, eyes glimmering with curiosity. "What made you think that I hated you?" she asked him, placing a slender hand on his arm for a split second. She wasn't sure if it was just his angelic nature, or if she was genuinely finding a friend, but she had been less anxious, less on edge, than she had in a long time. She suddenly felt another more intense wave of fear wash over her, causing her head to spin. "I'm sorry," she said, grasping his arm with a vice-like grip to keep herself on her feet. She suddenly felt very dizzy. She and Tobias had never been in danger apart from each other, and therefore neither of them had ever experienced the fear of the other from afar. Still holding onto the angel's arm, Alyx looked up at Jace apologetically, experimentally loosening her grip for a second, but tightening it again as her legs shook.

[Twisted_Swallow]

Jace looked at her as he realized what was going on "where is he, your brother? What's wrong" he asked in an urgant tone "I really could help" he added and then remembered that she asked him something, with a change in tone he looked down at his hands , strong and sturdy... He knew they where, because in time you even get to know yourself, "I saw it in your eyes" he said still looking at his hands.

[meijhana]

Alyx
Alyx shook her head and stood up straighter. "As far as I know, he's fine," she said, though she couldn't disperse the strange uneasiness that had settled over her. "Tobias is stronger than I am. If he's in any kind of trouble he will be able to take care of himself. And there's another supernatural there with him. I would be surprised if they came across something they couldn't handle," she finished, trying to convince herself as much as Jace. She watched him as he examined his hands and gave the dejected sort of answer he did. She chuckled. "Oh angel," she said, shaking her head. "It may be easy to read humans or other angels or whoever else you might be reading, but I'm a horse of a different color. We hybrids are different, especially when you're half angel, half demon. You get a lot if internal conflict going on, and sometimes that's what shows. Basically that's a more complicated way of saying I don't despise you as much as you think. Now, if you has been aggressive this morning when we meet, I think this conversation would have been very different," she added with a quick flash of a white smile.

[Twisted_Swallow]

Jace
Jace smiled, "then you hate angels" he said "or at least you think you should" he added it was hard to read her but he knew he wouldn't be totally wrong thaugh she was right I could only catch conflict in her eyes not pure emotions. Frustrated he dragged his hand through his hair again, the black strands stroking his harshed skin. "You want to check up on him" he said " you can go alone but ill be close" he said knowing that there where somethings that where a hard battle for even the strongest of fighters.