1x1 between Sammy&Alois

[LuckyOnes]

{Enzo doesn't age, he heals rather quickly, and is odly fast. All thanks to the Whitmore house.}

Grey nodded an out a hand on his shoulder. "It's okay." He said comfortingly. "We'll get her back. When was she taken? We might have an hour or so left."

[nivans.piers]

" this morning.... I could get here any quicker." Be answered solemnly.

Alia chewed her lip.


(( nice powers and that dang Whitemore house))

[nivans.piers]

bump^^))

[LuckyOnes]

{Mhmm, sorry I've been absorbed in my writing.}

Grey nodded. "Well they gave me a few hours...." He said speaking mainly to Alia.

Tressa grabbed the bars before crippling to the ground. Her head pounding. Alia was walking in a hurried manner, Ragen with her. Images flashed and lights danced in her vision. They talked, lips moving but nothing coming out.

[nivans.piers]

Alia nodded, " she'll be fine." She said, her voice sure and steady. Opening the door a boy with wavy dark hair and nearly black eyes was polishing a knife.

Jones looked up and smiled, " Alia, my beautiful, and Ragen, who is your friend?" He raised a brow at Grey, his Australian accent thick.

Ragen's breath was a bit shaky, and he shook his head.

[LuckyOnes]

Tressa let out a few groans. "Ah umhm." She muttered. Tressa held her head as it throbbed.

Grey smiled at him. "Aye mate, Grey." He said with a kind smile before getting serious. "Here's the jist of the sit my friend. A girl, Tressa as you may know her has been taken to the Whitmore house. Torture place but that's besides the point we need help getting her back. That's where you come in." He said looking over at Alia for approval.

[nivans.piers]

Jones smiled, or smirked more truly, " well, mate, I can supply weapons and myself." He answered, " are we bringing Crow and Erin, or is this solo for you bunch?" He wiped his hands off on a rag.


Alia gave a nod to Grey, and listened to their conversation. She hoped they could get to Tressa in time.


Ragen was bouncing anxiously from one foot to another, wincing and the pain in his torso.


Enzo looked over at Tressa, " and you okay?"

[LuckyOnes]

"It'd e better if we went solo." Grey said, not wanting Erin to find out about the Whitmore house. "And I appreciate your help." He patted Ragen's back gently. "It'll be okay."

Tressa nodded and slowly sat up. "Yeah I have these visions I get...side affects headaches, nausea, passing out, etc." She said. "Anyway my friends...they're coming." Tressa lowered her voice.

[nivans.piers]

Jones nodded, " alright..... but there's a safety in numbers, remember that Brit, okay?" He gave a wink, than looked at Ragen, " let me take you back Rags, patch you up a bit more, give you some meds."
Ragen nodded, and the two went to the back.

Alia nudged Grey slightly, " are you sure we shouldn't ask them to tag along.... you already said you didn't want to go back, and we'll need the help if it's as bad as you say."

Enzo nodded, " i see. That's very, interesting." His eyes met hers, for a brief moment, before he rubbed the dirt off of the arm draped across his stomach, " did you see them coming? If i were you, i wouldn't get my hopes up. the people you least expect, will leave you behind."

[LuckyOnes]

Grey smirked at the guy, "ain't that the truth." He said. Grey shrugged, turning his attention to Alia. "Um if you want them..." Grey said. "They're probably gonna hate me though." He muttered.

Tressa looked into his eyes for that brief moment. "Yeah, I know they're coming. I know he's coming. He has to." She said referring to Ragen. "Shall we sit down? I believe it's story time and I've got time to kill. So who left you? A lover? Friend? Family?"