Aegis (joining closed!)

[Scripted Away]

Jamie looked over to drake.
"that's Macon's brother", he whispered. "they both saw how their father shot their mother. but Dexter joined HACK. for whatever reason."

Macon had found the bowl.
He turned around to Jamie and Drake, his voice deadheartet, he said "I'm gonna finish this place here. We're leaving "
he opened the door and walked outside.
Jamie followed him. >>hopefully he knows what he's doing...<<

[Drake99]

Drake

I nod and walk out as well.

[Scripted Away]

As he kept walking, Macon threw a beeping purple bowl through one of the windows.
Ten second later, there was nothing left of the building, beside a smoldering pile of ashes.
Macon didn't speak. He just kept walking until he had reached the church.
still looking like a statue, he went down into Rachel's room and curled up on the couch.

Jamie stared at what was left of the building. >>he just...his brother<< he stared at Drake. "did you see what i saw?" his voice was silnt of the shock.

[Drake99]

Drake

I mutely nod and look at Macon.

[Scripted Away]

Jamie frowned and followed Macon back to the building. what had happened to him? he normally was so lighthearted and gentle...and then he just blew up his own brother...
Jamie was shaking as he went into Rachel's room.
"Mac...?", he whispered.
"leave me alone." macons voice still was cold and hard as a stone.
Jamie sighed and went to th music room, silently closing the door, he picked up the violin and started plaxing a sad melody.

((gtg off now))

[Drake99]

Drake (Bye. )

I sit down and stare at the floor.

[I quit:)]

Jim sat down on the floor, annoyed.
Why hadn't they asked him to come as well?
They knew how much he loved to shoot, and well, kill.
Hands in his pockets, he walked into the church, hearing a sad melody. He walked down the stairs until he arrived in the living room, where Macon sat, curled up, just as Jim had the past few days. Jim walked towards him and sat down on the couch.
"What's wrong?", he asked.

[Scripted Away]

"WAAAAH!", Macon jumped up, holding the same purple biwl in his hands as the one he used to blow up....the outpost. As he realizen that it was Jim, he sat down again, stared at the wall and mumbled "nothing..."

Rachel woke up at the front door. had ahe fallen asleep?
she remembered talking to Tancered yesterday evening. where was he?
she shrugged and starte walking around in the church.
she looked around. >>my bracelet! where is it?!<< it was nowhere to be found. >>crap...<<

[I quit:)]

Jim frowned. "I may not be good in reading body language like you, but I can definitely tell there's something wrong." He put his hand on Macon's shoulder and raised an eyebrow. "You feel guilty because you didn't ask me to come over?", he smiled. "Joke aside, what's wrong?"

[Scripted Away]

Macon looked at Jim and sighed.
he held up the purple bowl. "this one creates a force field, leaving nothing but ashes when used. one of my most powerful ones." he sighed. "and...when we attacked the outpost....my brother, Dexter....he suddenly stood there....he joined HACK, although he saw how dad shot mom, just as me. i don't know what happened..." he ran his fingers through his messy silver hair. "i used it." he mumbled. "i used this bowl."
>>do you know what i mean? i can't say it...i can't...<<