ஐThe Experiementsஐ {Semi - Literate ~ 14/13}

[zippyzoo77]

"I don't know, there might be one hiding in a corner somewhere... Or you could rest in my room for a while, it's on the ground floor." Cass suggested. She doubted the existance of an elevator here, it didn't seem like the place to have one, at least not for public use. It was quite likely in her mind that there could be a service elevator somewhere, the windows of the rooms were far to small to fit beds through after all.

((It's mutual.))

[Kess]

Natalia sighed. "Well, if you can't find an elevator I suppose I can stay with you for a while." She leaned against the wall and rubbed her forehead. Ugh...I feel awful. She felt her head swimming and she slid down to sit on the floor. "I'm okay..I just need to rest."

[TrebleMaker]

{ Hey everyone! Looks like this week has been hectic for me. I will not be able to respond to everything, but since I haven't replied to Absoli-Not use to all your user changes, xD- I am going to reply to her and then get busy. My mom is going to be visiting grandparents out of state, so I have a fourteen hour drive in the next two days. I will be in a leave of absense till Sunday sometime, possibly Monday. Bare with me here, alright? I will probably only get to be on CS through my phone. And even then that means no replies. }

[TrebleMaker]

. : | : . Alec . : | : .

He fidgeted when she grabbed his hand. Normally he would be fine with her holding onto his hand, just not at this moment. After a moment of being still he started to shift his weight around on his feet. His shoes -which amazingly were still on his feet somehow- brushed across the loose dirt, drawing his attention for a moment. It felt like his whole body was tense and waited for something to happen. Alec glanced up at Lew before away again. He was fidgetting again also. Rubbing his finger tips of his free hand along his jeans before clenching them into a fist and looking into the forest. A rouge blush was painted across his cheeks as he stared into the forest. He let his eyes fall to the ground as he hesitantly entwined their fingers and turned to face Lew. Taking yet another hesitant step towards her so he was infront of her, he wrapped his free hand around her thin waist. "Anything you want, I won't argue it. I don't particuallary like having to stay put for a while, but if you think it'd be best, then I will. Because its your wishes." Alec bit his lip before dodgingly placed a kiss on the corner of her lips. A hint of a smile was faintly showing across his face. The emotion of 'happiness' made a small lit in his eyes as he held her close to him. Taking the smile's place was again the blush, making him duck his head. With his hair covering his eyes he released his hold around her and stepped back. His shoes shifted in the loose dirt as he moved away from her. I'm not really sure how she'll take me kissing her at the moment... Not after the whole wall incident. Alexander stuck his hands in his pockets, turning away to face the sun as it crawled across the sky. He still had his hair dropping into his eyes, his back to Lew. Even trying to act casual around Lew was giving him a headache. Being one to take trust seriously it was hard for him to go back and forth between trusting her. There was no way he was going to walk away from her to clear his head though. Looking over his shoulder, he slid his eyes over her before looking back to the sun. "I'm not sure anymore. If we are meant to overcome this together- wouldn't we know this for sure? I mean- I know it's not going to be easy, but..." With a shrug of his shoulders, Alec ran both hands through his hair, pulling it away from his eyes and forehead. The sweaty, sticky locks clung to his fingers before her dropped his hands to his sides with a bit more force than was needed. He had trust issues. Simple as that.

. : | : . Elizabeth . : | : .

Liz lowered her brows and hardened her eyes at him. Did he take her for a fool? There was no way she was letting him take her anywhere. Even as she came to this conclusion, she knew that there was a flaw with it. Her only power was healing, that wasn't much of a weapon against someone with a sword. She was about to speak out to him when he grinned at her. The sight of the rows of teeth in his mouth, all crammed together with jagged edges were enough to keep her quite. Her eyes wouldn't look away from those white teeth, a dreadful feeling came over her. Butterflies filled her stomach as she stared at his face, soft brown eyes only focused on his face. "I-I'd neve-never go will-will-willing to that-t!" Elizabeth stutteringly snapped out at him. Narrowing her eyes once again, she pursed her lips and stared hard at the boy in front of her. He thought he was so smart with that sword, well, she'd show him. If she could get a hold on that sword she might actually be able to even a bit of the odds out. Since she didn't have much of a clue as to what his powers were, she could not really do anything until she remembered what Milo had said about his brother. All she could remember was something about tattoo's. What fool got a tattoo in this place? "I will never go willingly and without a fight to something so stupid as getting led to someone I do not even know. A complete fool would only do that!"

[Vespur]

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Lulu Copper

Fought against life, I fight for others, and to let them live though my life.

She blinked at Alec with her own iced blue eyes as the sun once again began to hide behide there bodies for the evening rule of the moon, yet with his hair glowing like the sun when he moved in front of her view she could not help but be tense a bit against his warm hands. With his rough hand pushing her a bit closer to his body she resisted the urge to lay her head on his chest to at least let some of her fears wash away by his sweet scent in her nose, but already from the way his hand was hard against her thin waist line she could tell that would be pushing it. As he spoke, and then finished with a quick kiss against the corner of her lips he pulled away from her face to give a tiny hint of a smile at her face which then replaced soon after with a blush. He tried to hide himself with a duck, but she only smiled at him with a slight sigh. "Alec, trust me you don't always have to agree with what I want. We can always move. I mean the only reason I want to stay here is for you to have at least something to eat sence its only laying a few feet away, and to rest your body from everything. If not for that I would have liked to move along as well," she told him with her tired voice dripping with honesty. Truth it was, she would rather have him well enough to make a walk then to walk before passing out from lack of everything at this point. Plus, if he did hurt himself she would have to carry him and that was something her sore body wished to not have at this point. Letting her go she stared at him as he stepped back to shove his hands into his dirt jean pockets he owned, and with a turn faced the dieing sky. Her own eyes followed his own to match up at the sight of the sky ending lights, which to her ended with a show of red, blue or many fades, yellow,and even soft purple as it faded down against the woodland. Then again Alec spoke to her, and her eyes went to him quickly before fading away to the ground with a mix of sadness and lost inside her eyes that seemed to be growing darker against the sun-light dimming behide there bodies. "If we knew everything was going to be fine, there really is no hope. Knowing if we should do this together won't make it true, but more playing a part in which you know. If you don't know its better to go out and do it then to try to find out which part to play. I guess life is never easy, and the only way to push past hard times is to always know things will get better," she said softly though the bits of her hair that fell against her down ward facing face that know was black by shadows of her hair. With a sigh she turned towards the elk kill she made a while ago to grab it by the antlers before dragging it towards a bit into the center of the clearing with whatever strength she had left. The elk itself was a large kill she made, but made mostly using her shadow body then pure muscle, but still the size was hard to drag with its dead weight. With only a few moments she grabbed wood, rocks, and a bit of metal lying around to do herself a bit of a chopping of meat with a good amount of chucks to roast against the dead wood. Without it lit it would be raw, so with a few hard and made hits against two pieces of hard shined metal she found in the forest while looking for the nearby wood in the growing darkness a small fire started against the wood to be made into a nice fire pit that cracked in the clearing. "Alec, I have a question for you," she finally said in her voice of honey that still owned the words sore and tired by her voice was still in her ears. "Do you really love me?" she asked not daring to look at his eyes, but more at the fire in the wood that cracked in her ears.
She didn't want to look into his eyes for a risk of crying either way, so instead she watched as the meat cooked above the flames and turned brown in her eyes. Suddenly, again without warning Black sounded himself with a mix of gagging it sounded like in his voice. Roasted meat. Gross.
What? I might have a bit. She replied.
Haha. Do you know that you're not even growling for it, and your belly even while staring is turning at the sight of it. The reason you didn't notice is Alec's on your mind, but take a look again and you will find I am right. He told his voice edged with bits of anger at his truth. Then taking his challenge she stared at it, and he was right. Her belly didn't wish for meat as he said, it was grossed at the sight of it, and its turning proved it.
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Rachet Nixon

A hero must always be ready to die.

Hearing her stammer made himself shift slightly on his feet already feeling his time lasting to long with his animal bounds. Soon he would change, and then he would become a monster he was without a sence to speak with her, but he could understand her like normal though he would be a mad tiger with a weird color of blackness of his coat. Shaking his down with a slight shiver he sighed deeply at her with a soft pale hand running against his face gently before removing it after he was though. "Listen, your no fool. Though, my time is almost up so either your coming now, or later I promise you my other form with not be the best for your little heart," he told her with a slight shift in his voice. His tone was hard, and any playfulness inside was removed to a stone-hard cold outer body as he stared at her with his iced eyes of jewels. "I am a friend, yet you treat me as a foe. Yet, I only want to help, hum. Here," he said to her removing his sword from his belt to drop it on the ground in front of her body. The sword's gold handle glittered in the sunlight of a tiger as a handle staff, and the silver bending against it was shining against the evening sunlight as it glittered inside his eyes, but even with his anger at his sword getting maybe lost he didn't really care for it as long as he saved another. "Take it, and then maybe you can protect yourself. No joke, just take the sword and be careful tonight," he said not giving any different tone then before, and before she could argue with him he quickly tuned to bond off into the nearest bushes like a regal cat. Once hidden as well as a good amount of away from a good run of a minute of so he stopped to rest his lungs which as always felt no effect of the run with his cat-like bounds. His stop though was for a sudden shiver as his spine began to bend forward causing him pain inside his entire body. He fell on all fours. His body pulled out the fur, and folded over the clothes, nose broke out to bleed into his muzzle, and his teeth sprung out though his lengthening gums. His eyes grew causing his skull to crack and shift, his brain grew shifting at the ends of his skull, and his fingers pushed together to crush against one another to form the paws, spine longed out to almost moan as it cracked out into a tail. All of this took less than a few seconds, but the pain fo that was easily found inside his body as he longed his claws hidden inside his fingers. It felt good to be a tiger once again. Sights, smells, everything was enhanced. As well including the human remains of his mind left over was great as well for times like these where he knew what he had to do for his boss, which now that he brought up the thought he also said if she didn't agree he must watch her to see how she does with the sword as well with the time of tonight. Letting out a deep long tiger like sigh he padded back where he ran though to find the girl once again.

[TrebleMaker]

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Alec McGuel

Life's too full of itself to care about fate. That's why in reality, fate has a cruel humor. Life can't let it take control for long, but when it does, be prepared for you life to turn upside down.
~Himself

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Alec stared at the sun, thinking over her words. For not the first time he was at a loss of words. Thousands of responces came to mind, but none of them would really help this situation out. He clenched and unclenched his hands in his pockets. The rub of the denim along his hands gave him enough of a regular rythm for him to think clearly. While his headache pounded on he let his eyes slip close and think about her question. A grimace pulled at his lips as he realized he didn't know an answer to that one question. They had known each other for what? A few days? A week and a half max? That didn't really leave him much time to get to know her. Yet somehow he had this feeling... He was drawn to her by more then just a small crush, even a mutual liking of each other. It was too soon to tell if the 'L' word was really what it would be called. Alexander softly bit his lip, staring off into the darkening forest. He started from the beginning and worked his way through all the memories. By the water in the creek, he couldn't see a thing. A girl had been sitting there, he just hadn't noticed her. When his power had caught, she helped him through it. The flames somehow had been drawn to her. He didn't understand that then, nor now. After a night with each other then, he could faintly remember a few events unfolding. The next major thing he could distinctly remember was the dogs. They had attacked and the auburn haired girl had become a dino and took him back to the creek. Once there, what he thought had been an alien sort of experiment had appeared. Turned out that first impression was way off. The girl had tried to eat him, and then Unknown -Also known as Snake,- had stopped the fight. Healed them both. After many fights between them, for some reason the two had stuck together. They had been through many fights and battles, and somewhere in their Alec had grown feelings for the girl now called Lew. As he thought back to that morning he realized something. She had gone in as a dog who was fighting for him, come out a dog fighting him, and he somehow was still alive. Alec rose his head and snapped his eyes open sharply. It was much more then dark, to him it was a sleet of blackness. He had stood there thinking for about an hour from when she'd asked that question about his true feelings. His body was sore by the time he quietly took small steps to the fire she had built. Brushing twigs away with one tennis shoe, he softly dropped to the forest floor. With a sharp crack of his neck and knuckles, Alec turned back to face Lew. "I'll be honost. At first? No, this morning I wasn't really sure of what all I felt for you. Was it- The 'L' word? Probably not." His voice was strangely quiet and careful as he talked. The end was whispered out, his eyes averted from her as he stared at the flames. He had to pause again. In his pause he grit his teeth and forced himself to look at the girl he was sitting next to. "But- that was then. That was before I realized what all we had been through. You've tried to kill me three- no, four times now? I think? Yeah, that sounds about right.. That point aside. Everytime you have come that close to killing me, something has stopped you. I can't exactly say what did, but every time something stopped you in your attack. We've been through countless battles, and now, I'm not going to let a simply question about the 'L' word stumble me." Alexander looked over at her, a smile hinting again at his lips. "You want my honost answer? Than listen up. No matter what happens, good or bad, chasing or being chased, attacking or being attack, flame powers or not, black heart or real, hurt or healthy, in my heart and in my mind I know that I truelly do love you. Not like, not a little flimsy crush, not l-u-v, or w-o-v-e you. L-O-V-E, full on." In a rather good mood now, not thinking that Lew might be embarrassed or uncomfortable, Alec dropped onto his back and hollered out to the sky. "Thats right! Watch our world because I've fallen for the girl!" Complete with an air punch and all, Alec seemed to be in a rather good mood now. He turned his head to look at the girl in mention. A blush then crawled onto his cheeks as he realized that his words may or may not been a little awkward for her to hear. He really hadn't thought of what he was going to say before he spoke. It just flowed off his tongue as if it was natural.

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Elizabeth Jordan

With reality knocking on the window, should you let it in, or just ignore it and let yourself live in a dream world full of nightmares?

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Her lips pursed together at his comment about her 'little heart'. Even with the fact that he had a different form, Liz still didn't like the fact that he had called her heart little. It was very much so the opposite. Right now it felt it might burst, yes, but that was to be expected after having an encounter with death, trying to save a girl from said death, and now finding out someone was trying to drag her to meet someone whom she had no clue was. Needless to say, when he started to talk again she got had to snap back into attention and glare up at him as he spoke. Friend or foe...? Her gaze softened a little, trying to really realize what was going on. Eyeing him with much less of a glare, Elizabeth tried to sort out what made her think he was a foe. He had randomly jumped out and scared the living daylights out of her. Instead of simply appearing and asking for her to follow him, he went about and dragged her away from Milo. She shifted a bit, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
She parted her lips with her tongue to wet them before closing her mouth again and gazing up at Ratchet. There were reasons as to why she immiedately thought him foe, but now he seemed to be nice about it. Liz watched him toss the sword onto the ground in front of her. She stared at it for a moment, taking in the shining glow of the metal reflected off the sun. It was amazing. After he spoke she could still not move her eyes from the wonderful iron and gold mixture. The hilt of the sword seemed so detailed even from where she sat. It did surprise her though that he would simply give her the sword, even to protect herself... Watching him run off she could only switch her gaze back to the dazzling sword, her fingers itching to try it out. Quickly she stood and brushed off her pants. Letting the heels of her shoes kick up dust as she walked a few steps forward, she could barely hold back her excitement as she scooped down to pick it up. Upon first movement she grabbed the blade by her fingers. The sharp sword instantly cut her finger's along the middle digits. When her healing ability kicked in she stared at the cuts light headed. Her energy was already tapped, so having her powers come into focuse wasn't exactly the best thing in the world for her. "Wha...?"
Her eyes swam for a moment until she managed to snap out of her daze. Allowing her eyes time to swerve around her, she barely noticed that the sword was gone from her hands. An annoyed grunt escaped Elizabeth as she turned her head to look around her. What had happened? A breeze of air tickled her brown locks, making her turn back to face forwards again.
A girl with whispy black hair that hung around her shoulders and back was standing to her left. The sword was in her right hand, the sun reflecting again off the blade. The white dress she wore made her seemingly one with the element of sword-play. Every stroke, every thrust, every pierry, the girl looked as if to have experience in it all. Liz stared at the girl as she flicked her bangs out of her face as she side-stepped and sliced the air with the sleek sword. The young Healer swore she heard the wind whistle. Who was this girl that had somehow appeared before her? And why could she handle such a weapon so easily? The sheath that hung around her belted waist gave it away, though her own sword was missing frm its place. It was a mystery worth solving, she dimly noted.

[Yuki.]

Grace Evergreen ~
With Shawn
In her room ~

{My dad was hounding me to get off, so this is quick}

Grace gave a cough as the bitter liquid rushed down her throat. It stung, making her want to throw it up, but she couldn't. This stuff is suppose to make her better, and Shawn was worried about her. Every inch it toyed with her mind, telling her that she should spit it out. She has always hated medicine, and this was far worse.
The Vail seemed endless as the medicine kept trickling. She couldn't control herself to drink it, so she was thankful Shawn was there. He helped her keep her head up, and swallow every drop. He was there to help, and what did she do in return? She attacked him, almost killing him. And now he is here crying to her. It was wicked, just how everything turned out. It was all her fault, just to be there.
Grace managed to slightly open one eye. She caught a glimpse of Shawn. His eyes were blood shot red, and his hair had dirt in it. Tears trickled down his eyes aimlessly, only to land on the dusty floor. One hand was directly in front of her, holding the glass of green goo. Mid-way from his elbow, blood dripped violently down his arm, just daring to fall and stain something. The gash looked infected, and swelled to form a small bump.
It was her fault. She did this. Grace filled with strength that she hadn't had before; her anger only supported it. With her fists tight and her teeth clenched, she opened both eyes. Her emotions had covered up the pain, and only gave her numbness. Her vision cleared, but still gave small white shots. She gave her full attention to Shawn, falling into his stare. Where had all the pain gone? In his eyes, she saw her strength, only for him.

[Vespur]

[Will post with Lew once Blackie answers to Milo's post. (: Also yes I got rid of the dragon idea. The plot seem too good with the dragon, so now a tiger. I know -Slap myself- stop changing him. xD]

[TrebleMaker]

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Shawn Rossalita

Is it possible for one to have just met a women, and yet still have fallen madly in love with her?
~Himself

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He had finally given up.
Everything he could possibly believe in had slipped through his fingers. Now all he could do was go on with his life and hope that he could somehow forget the women he was leaning over. She was freezing cold, lifeless, and now probably dead. His eyes opened again to stare down at the girl he'd fallen head over heels in love with like an idiotic, hormone, love sick boy. Before his ocean blue eyes could even focuse, shock made startle and almost drop the slick bottle held in his fingertips. Her eyes were open! Shawn gaped down at her, not able to yet come up with a proper reaction to her. What left his mouth was probably even more moronic then his actions already were, but then again that wasn't much of a change for him.
"Y-You - You're awake!" His voice slightly hoarse and very husky, he could only stare at her in surprise.
When his mind finally caught up to the fact that she was indeed back with the living, Shawn leaned fully over her and kissed her crackled and blood stained lips. He didn't linger for long, knowing that the boy and Jake were likely still in the room. Pulling himself back from her, jittery, sheer happiness shot through his veins. Before she could even do or say something, he was standing straight again with excitement in his eyes. Though his own wounds still had a very painful reminder on his mind, he didn't care. He was just happy that Grace was alive... and seemingly better then before. The next thing that popped out of his mouth was just as knowledgeable as before. "God Grace, you scared me half to death!" Running both hands through his greasy hair, he turned from her to stare at the wall. Almost immiedately he turned back to her and was hovering over her.
"Are you alright though? What hurts? Can I help? Do you want to go outside or would you rather stay here? Or- Or- or-" Eyes running every which way as his mind went reeling, he tried to think of something. He didn't realize how big of an idiot he probably seemed to be at the moment. His deepes concern was making sure she was alright.

[Vespur]

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Lulu Copper

Fought against life, I fight for others, and to let them live though my life.

She didn't speak once though all the talking with Alec. At first when he began she was nervous when he said no against him liking her. During that time, her eyes grew dark, cold, and almost as if black holes had consumed all life inside her eyes as she sat tense near the fire with the evermore growing repulsion of meat. Even as she stared at the licking flames that hissed against the wood she had collected she felt a sort of different drive then before for more to kill. It was strange yet interesting the way she desired blood, and somewhat even more strange that her black heart was dead silent though all her moments now as if he was not even there.
Then when Alec was about to give her his fully honest answer her head snapped up to his, and once he finished all his words and layed back against the grey grass from the night sky she smiled up at the dimming light with her body relaxing against the scare. He said he loved her. Even after almost scaring her to the point of no hope he brought up the words she needed to hear in her ears, and the word that a single girl only dreams of hearing from a guy. He told her he loved her. Full on. As he eyes dropped down to the fire she had a sudden blush against her cheeks as they went red against the orange flickering light of the night darkness. "Alec, I never did think I would fall for you. I always thought it would be someone else, or someone who could protect me from danger, or have a good life with. Then meeting you in that river with your body shaking, and your look of a lost soul I knew I needed you just as much as me. Ever single time from that moment on I admit I tried to kill you, but I can't. Your something to important to me that not even could be changed. Nothing could make me hurt you<' she said pausing lightly before standing up a second later to walk to his side before sitting down once again with a light thump. "Your handsome, sweet, caring, a bit of a joker, and you always seem to be there for me no matter the odds. You come to save me, you give me adventure then any guy would, and brought out a fighter I needed to be in this world then a little woman who had to always be saved. Your nothing short of half of my soul, and even against darkness I will be your light," she told him as her brown rusted hair blew softly against the wind. Once she finished speaking herself she layed back against the grass with her body falling next to Alec's fire warmth. Somehow, he was always warm against the cold night and even as she guessed it was his power it was nice to have two fires keeping her warm even if her body was burning up hot with a fever now against her hair. "Alec, I love you," she said with a lift of her body with a hand and letting her soft pink lips fall against his own with a soft sweet kiss. With a kiss she so wanted more, and though not wanting to hurt to mood she held back from a bit more as her body leaned back with her head on his shoulder-blade.
Then suddenly, as she rested against his shoulder a light pounding was heard in her ears as she rested on Alec's shoulder. The pound was soft, light, yet hard in her drums as though it was a pulse of energy beating nearby. The only one though around was Alec, and the closer she knew it did she notice it was the sound of Alec's heart in her ears as her teeth came down to bite against her lower lip. At the same time her belly rumbled with hunger, and her vains even against her skin grew a darker blue against her pale tone, and her head including grew hotter like a flu fever. She took in a deep breath before trying her best to ignore the strange happenings to her body, and rested best she could on Alec's shoulder.

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Welf

Black bird hear the cries. Your wings are black as night, yet how you see us so.

It was iced as he let his footsteps touch the region of snow against his paws. Even as he stared down into the snow that melted against his glowing paws. As it melted water formed in puddles around the snow before seeping deep into the snow flakes to disappear under him, or freeze again. With a shake his pelt ruffled out again, and with a rumble of his voice he rested down in the snow as it fell from a black sky above him. Even as movements happened in the earth with small shakes in his body, freezing at times when he was warm, it felt weird to his human body as well as wolf when even as he walked miles and miles each day the sky never turned to a warm sun, the temperature was a cold hard ice shell, and his mind felt thoughts as he moved though the land. So with a sort heartfelt sigh his wolf body nuzzled deep into the cold snow with his head resting on his paws. With his eyes fluttering down against the skin of his eye he felt a soft few words nudging into his mind as he rested against the never-ending snow. He will find freedom.
On the outside in the hands of Z the sword grew cold softly inside anyone's hands. The tiger against the shadows of night began to glow softly in a nice shining shades of green, blue, and red. Even on the silver did the sword seem to turn to ice with a cold hard feeling as it was cut though the air. Then with a whisper of the tiger it spoke out in a humming tune of a blade slicing faster though the air yet not moving. "I will find freedom," it spoke in a slice before the color stopped, and the blade returned to silver.