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Post by Marr-ee on Jun 18, 2007 19:48:30 GMT -5
THe night seemed to linger around, as footsteps walked quickly toward the schools direction. The mission for the night was to get a few things from the mall. The city is now where Amberly found herself. It wasn't that far from the school, but the night sky and stars gave such a wonderful essence of the night that she wanted to enjoy. Such things has happened since she was there. Meeting Vanden, then loosing him. Seaheart, almost getting through to him then loosing everything when he turned mute. SHe never talked to him after that, but she didn't worry about it. He never seemed to help her. Everytime he was around her, it always ended with her getting hurt emotionally.
With a violent shake of her head, she moved her thoughts out of her head as she passed by a darkened alleyway and moved on fast. I love the night, but it's weird being in the city at night. At least I finally got that outfit I wanted. I still need to get some notebooks for school though. I'll get them tomorrow. She told herself as her hand held onto a bench letting herself rest for a moment. Her eye's surveyed the area of which she was presently in and with a sigh, she moved on.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 19, 2007 11:28:59 GMT -5
Seaheart stood on a building, extra vision on to watch Amberly. Whenever he turned it on his eyes changed colors. Most of the time red, or black, or a little of both. The colors of Chaos' eyes. He wanted to kill her. And he was gonna do it tonight. He was gonna do it to get back at Vanden. After being with Dementia, his voice returned, senses returned, and after the killing spree with the police force, he had acquired a taste to kill. So now he was gonna kill Amberly in return for Vanden making him a mute. He knew Vanden liked her, almost loved her, and with him as an enemy, he would love to see him go mad for his enemy killing the person he loved. Cliche, yes, but he didn't give a damn.
Another reason was cravings. After he killed the police, he needed to kill again, but this, for reason. To torture the enemy, have them scream, cry, to make them fear. Time for Amberly to die. He had brought weapons, projectiles, but they were only gonna be for fun. He took out two kunai, and htrew them at her. At this rate, they would only land on either side of her. He then took out a metal pole. It was the pole he had given to...dammit, what was his name? Oh yeah, Seabastian the mechanic. He had charged it with electricity for a car, but it would now be used for other reasons. He made his body metal, then charged himself with the pole, magnetized himself to the side of the building, then started to plunge down, looking at Amberly and mouthed "I'm coming for you!"
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Post by Marr-ee on Jun 19, 2007 18:50:25 GMT -5
Amberly moved fast toward the school, letting the bags dangle beside her. Every steps she took, the made a crackling noise and she wished that they didn't. Something feels weird... I wish I were already back at school. She thought to herself as she went along the building. A second later a noise caught hold of her ear. A silent type whoosh, until it mades it mark. On either side of her, were the kunai. Her eye's grew big as the bags in her hands dropped in fear of them. "What the... Oh my god... ?" Her hand went to her chest to try and reveal the beating that now raced inside her. Her eye's scanned the area and noticed nothing.
"Okay, I just wanna get to the school... NOW!" She said to herself, as she started to move from her spot, then noticed something comming at her from the heights, something in it's hands. A long pole? Metal? What for? Her memories brought back his name even though his body was a different element but refused to tell her that he was good. "seaheart...." She said in almost a whispered tone. "...Ahh..." She let out a small cry as she ducked from his angle he was falling. What the hell is he doing?
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 19, 2007 19:07:46 GMT -5
Seaheart raced toward her at lightning speed. He sped past her as she whispered his name. "Yes. That's me. And now you must meet your death." He said as he pointed the pole at her. He had a much greater weapon in store to kill her. "So Amberly. Went to the mall it seems? Hmmm...no harm in that I guess. Doesn't matter. It's time for you to stop living in your own innocent world. A world where you think by being nice, it gets through to people. So, it's time for you to die."
He thrw the pole at her, charged with electricity. He put his hand to the ground, calling up shadows and darkness, and soon, a wolf made of darkness popped up from the ground behind Amberly, barking, jaws wide open with abnormal, wolf teeth. He knew this was only the beginning. Beginners stuff. He wouldn't unleash everything on her. Toy with her, then kill her. See how good at fighting she really was under stress.
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Post by Marr-ee on Jun 19, 2007 19:28:14 GMT -5
Amberly's face back up with the threat of the pole at her level. Any color had drained from her face as he threatened her with her life. THis wasn't seaheart. He wouldn't do that to her. No? "Seaheart, what are you talking about? My death? Your kidding..." She asked him, but somehow she actually knew that he wasn't playing with her. "Whoa... Sea... Wait, I thought we were friends?" Her voice quivered only slightly, barely even noticed, but she herself felt unsure of the situation.
She watched as his movements went to the pole and then he threw it at her. Not knowing it was charged, she quickly tried to knock it off course, but a sudden shock caught her hand. She jerked her hand inward toward her body with a hiss, and her eye's moved to the dogs that were behind her. THey were created by Seaheart's shadows. "Seaheart... call them off! Why are you doing this?" She asked him as she moved closer to SEaheart and away from the shadow dogs. She turned around to him. "Leave me alone!" Without another second thought, her form started to run from Seaheart.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 19, 2007 19:47:08 GMT -5
He followed her and said "I'm not your friend. I have no friends. But now I have what Vanden always wanted you to be. I have a girlfriend. Her name is Dementia. Fitting name for one like me, no? And I don't like to kid around with death...especially yours." He said using the last part a little a little too sadistically. The dogs still chased her, new ones rising slowly form the shadows.
"Your asking why am I doing this? Well...one is for the mere thrill of the kill. To see fear in your eyes, knowing the ned is imminent. Knowing YOUR end is imminent. Antoher reason is Vanden. He nearly made me lose my sanity, but he made me lose my will to speak too. Because of the memories, which still haunt me right now. I feel them see them, and now, once I kill you, you'll be one more person who's being torutred." He said throwing kunai at her, not really aiming.
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Post by Marr-ee on Jun 19, 2007 19:56:42 GMT -5
I'm not your friend. I have no friends. The words rang in her head, and she finally stopped trying to flee from him. Knowing it was no use. He had power over shadows, but not over her mind. What she'd give for a power that could kick his ass, but unfortunatly not. "A girfriend, and yet you said you have no friends? Your Pathetic Seaheart... Relying on a title to make you feel better. Why death? It's murder your looking for.. You won't get it!" Her tone was serious and she knew that she wouldn't go down without a fight. The shadow dogs were around her and the barking making her nervous. "You will never see fear in my eye's only hatred. Hatred for you and your kind. It's not my fault because of him... don't take it out on me. Take it out on him. He made you a mute..." She said as she moved out of the way of the kunai he threw at her, barely missing her arm. "Seaheart... you won't kill me!" She forcfully told him, at that moment, she took off in a dead sprint for him, aiming with her leg toward his torso.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 20, 2007 11:30:49 GMT -5
Seaheart looked at her as she refused to die. She would feel fear. As much as everyone denied it, they would feel fear. "A title? No, not a title. I just can't wait to tell him, his enemy, someone he considers a prick, someone who acts like a hotshot, someone he thinks can't really make friends, has something he failed to get. And that I killed off his little girlfriend. He loved you. He truly did. I sensed it, or he was very close. You probaly would have been nice for eachother.
But think how much it would hurt him, his enemy then killign the person he loved. And I wouldn't kill him, even if he attacked. I'd keep him alive, monitor him, see others close to him, and kill them off.Make his life only fraction the nightmare I'm witnessing in my head right now." Seaheart said in a cool, almost jokingly sure, and quite amused. He made a little chuckle as he saw how nervous she was of the dogs.
"Now, if I killed him, where would be the fun in that? If I took it out on him, I'd kill him in a second. But if I take everythign from his life, see him cry, see him weep, he'd have hatred of me, fear of the next person I'll take, and sadness for what he has lost. You can't see the logic. And murder is not what I'm going for....torture and causing fear is what I'm aiming for." She then charged at him. quite unexpected really, but still, not much. She nailed him in the torso, sending him back a bit. He coughed up soem blood, holdign where she had hit. He took a breath, then looked up. He smiled, snapping his fingers, and the shadows dogs started to run and pounce, aiming for Amberly.
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Post by Marr-ee on Jun 20, 2007 17:22:02 GMT -5
Amberly landed with leaning on one leg the other bent below her. Her eye's scanned seaheart noticing the blood now formed at his mouth. She had made her mark, he wouldn't last that long. He couldn't? She was an excellent fighter, but he had more than just fighting in his mind. He was looking for a kill. "Well, If you killed him, then it would put you out of your misery and everyone will be happy, Right?" Trying to convince him only seemed to allow the torturing and everything to last longer. The longer lives better... in most situations. Not this one. "Don't fight with me... I will end up escaping... and you'll be left to fend for yourself!" She told him as she relized the shadow dogs were numerous around her. With a snap of his fingers they attacked. Everyone of them that made contact with her she tried to fight off. Her hand going through one of them the shadowed figure seemed to disappear slightly and then it reformed itself. "What the hell?" Two of them aimed for her shoulders, knocking her down, she brought back with a kick towards them and yet again, they reformed around her. They wasn't going away. "SEAHEART...CALL THEM OFF, PLEASE!" She beckoned to him. Finally making it to her feet, she still fought off the shadows.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 20, 2007 17:54:51 GMT -5
He laughed at her futile attempts to stop. Not a laugh, but more like a cruel chuckle. "No. He will be happy to be with you in wherever you shall go once I'm done killing you. But by making him wait, it's more fun. I'm a little bit of an expert on torture. Now if your thinking of escaping, your wrong. The night...it lets me see all. You can hide and hide and hide, but either I will find you, or the shadows will. Then the darkness will unleash its full fury, without my restraint."
He then watched as she tried to fight off the dogs. He was enjoying this, but also observing the willpower she would display jut to survive. He could understand it if she were stronger, if she had endured a situation taht would kill her in a split second if she chose wrongly. But she..she just didn't seem liek that type. She didn't have the eyes, the mind, the soul.
He watched as the darkness formed back. It took awhile, but it kept coming. He watched as she pleaded. "Hm. Before you sounded like you weren't going to cry or beg. Or, the answer to your plea is no. And this is only the beginning. The wolves won't kill you, but sooner or later I will." He said with a wicked grin on his face. "But you know what. Your extremely pitiful. I'll give you this. Come on. Come right at me." He said as he threw her two swords made out of metal.
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Post by Marr-ee on Jun 20, 2007 18:02:58 GMT -5
Amberly back away from the swords thrown at her. Why would he want to better her situtation against him? Why would he even give her that much of a chance? A chance to fight back, a actual chance that hope and faith might aid in her ability to take him down. Escape possibly? It was worth a try. "What do you want me to do with these? Fight you? I wonder, if I just stand here and not fight, would you try so hard to kill me then?" She asked as her foot kicked one of the swords back to him. It wasn't like him... to try to help her. "I'm not begging either.. I'm TELLING YOU TO STOP!" Her voice was strengthened, but her eye's looked around helplessly for any help. Noone out this late of a night.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 20, 2007 18:10:57 GMT -5
He grabbed the sword she kicked back. "You still have one sword left. And I just really want to see you squirm. To watch you try to beat me, then lose. Now I'm just wondering. should I slice your head off, or perhaps keep your body in nice condition, then put your dead body on Vanden's bed.
Who knows! Maybe people will think it's him. I could put his fingerprints on there, erase mine. Imgine his surprise when he finds yorur bead body from whenever he gets back wherever he is. Funny it shall be. But you know. Let's see where tonight takes us." He said giving her a wink like it was some date.
"So come on. Fight me. Remember all my tips from our first Danger room mission. "You know what? I'm thinking one day I'll be able to show Dementia my scars, my HISTORY. Every scar has a story, so it would be nice if you maybe, maybe, just gave me one tonight, as a reminder of tonight. I already have so many. Come at me with that swords." He snapped his fingers again, and the darkness dissipated, wolves vanishing to give her a clear shot.
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Post by Marr-ee on Jun 20, 2007 18:24:19 GMT -5
Amberly shook her head slightly as he took the sword that she kicked back. "I won't loose SeaFART.... No matter what. Even if you suceed tonight, I swear any battle would I give you, I WILL heal it so you will not have anything to be proud of. You have nothing to be proud of!" Amberly sneered her lip at him and took up the sword in her hand. She ran her finger across the blade of it. "Well, Sea... I feel sorry for you that you have to do this... I'm sorry that the last part of your name represents what you don't have.... A heart!!" She waited at the spot where she had the previous minutes. She wan't going to fight... if he wanted to, she wasn't going to start it. He would have to fight to kill. "I will not make the first move!"
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 20, 2007 18:57:28 GMT -5
Seaheart watched as she took up arms. "Well, you'll be dead so you waon't be able to heal, will you? So come on." He said as if her threat were funny. She then beckoned him to fight. "Fine. You won't do it, so let's go." He had a better weapon in store for later, but for now, he'd play her game. He made a metal sword, the exact same length and width as hers. Thin, but still enough to cut deep. He ran toward her, sword in a lunge position, as if in hope to striek through her.
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Post by Marr-ee on Jun 21, 2007 16:04:08 GMT -5
"Oh, I can try!" She argued with him. It seemed no use to make any comebacks with him, he just played them off as a teasing situation and ignored them. What ever would give her more time! She listened to him giving her a final moment before he started the brawl. She squinted her eye's, watching him make a metal sword like hers. Markings and all was the same. Strange? He already had the one she threw back at him, yet he didn't use it? Okay... I'm getting attacked by someone I healed my first day here... he' trying to kill me... What do I do now? Where's Kylan? The professors? Anyone? SHe asked herself, as she watched as he readied to come after her. SHe didn't expect him to actually take her serious about not making the first move, but he did. Well, Looks like I"m going to defend myself.. Her hand forgot about the sword in her hand as she tried to move away from him. The sword penitrated her lower side. Blood came from the cut, and a hand instantly reached to it. "Ahh.... " SHe hissed as she gripped the sword tight, now with both hands. Her side searing in pain, but she couldn't deal with that at the moment. "Alright Sea..." She said under her breath and took a swing at him with her sword, aiming downward to his shoulder.
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