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Oct 9, 2009 14:13:38 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 9, 2009 14:13:38 GMT -8
((I still need to make marcus...))
As drake neared the tree, Kyome jumped over him, landing a couple of feet behind him. "STOP!" She yelled, her voice had panic in them. "They are hear!" The wind started blowing, and immediately all three of them could smell the scent of the voulturi. "Marcus!" Ayra gasped. She had ran over to them the second she saw Kyome jump.
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Oct 9, 2009 14:16:20 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 9, 2009 14:16:20 GMT -8
((Ok))
Drake stopped, planting his feet on the ground. He growled, and waited for whoever is getting Kyome and Ayra tense.
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Oct 9, 2009 14:42:35 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 9, 2009 14:42:35 GMT -8
A cold laugh came from the forest. It sent chills up Ayras and kyomes back. "Oh, no." Ayra gasped. "He is with them!" Kyome whimpered, her eyes pooling with terrified tears. "He found us." She shakily murmered
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Oct 9, 2009 14:48:19 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 9, 2009 14:48:19 GMT -8
Drake went over to Ayra and Kyome, in case they decide to attack them. Again, he readied himself.
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Oct 9, 2009 15:08:08 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 9, 2009 15:08:08 GMT -8
"Drake, dont bother... they're twenty of them." As if on cue, 19 solders drifted out fro the trees, wearing their smokey- gray capes. Behind them was him. His black cape was covering his eyes, making him look even more mysterious than he already was. he was paler than the others, and looked frail against the football built men, but his sense of power radiated off of him and covered the whole field. Kyome took a small step back.
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Oct 9, 2009 15:10:21 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 9, 2009 15:10:21 GMT -8
Drake laughed," twenty against one, this will be interesting." He pointed his sword at the 'mysterious-looking' one, "you. What is your name?"
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Oct 9, 2009 15:16:17 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 9, 2009 15:16:17 GMT -8
"Marcus." The name came from him, Ayra and Kyome at once. Yet, he was the only one with triumph in his voice
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Oct 9, 2009 15:18:43 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 9, 2009 15:18:43 GMT -8
Drake growled, "what do you wnat, Marcus?"
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Oct 9, 2009 15:45:50 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 9, 2009 15:45:50 GMT -8
Marcus stepped out from behind the soldiers and pointed at Kyome and Ayra.His eyes gleamed out from under his cape. "Them." He never smiled, just looked at them hungrily. "The only thing I want back is those two."
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Oct 9, 2009 16:31:56 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 9, 2009 16:31:56 GMT -8
Drake growled louder, " and what gives you the right to do as you please with them?"
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Oct 10, 2009 13:07:24 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 10, 2009 13:07:24 GMT -8
Marcus sneered at Drake. "Because i own them!" He boomed at them. Ayra and Kyome staggered back at the authority of his voice. "Who do you think made her?" He glared hungrily right at Kyome. "I want her back! And you." He looked at Ayra. "You have been mine since you came to us. As your keeper, I order you to come back with us!"
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Oct 11, 2009 18:40:07 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 11, 2009 18:40:07 GMT -8
"They are not your personal play things," Drake roared. His roar had more authority than Marcus's boom. "And I will not let you treat them or anyone else as such!" Drake glared at him, ready to kill him.
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Oct 12, 2009 17:59:02 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 12, 2009 17:59:02 GMT -8
"You insolent dragon!" Marcus roared. "Hasn't she told you?" he threw his head to look at Kyome. "I made her. She is mine. Do NOT tell me what to do of my potential kin!" Kyomes eyes watered. Ayra put up her hands. "Stop." she mumbled to Marcus. He snapped his head to look at her. "What did you say?" He growled at her. She looked at him, hatred, fear, and a wildness that she hadn't felt since she was a newborn glint in her eyes. "I said stop!" She yelled at him. "Never talk to Drake or Kyome like that again!" "Why you-" Marcus hissed at her, and started drifting towards them. "Im not afraid of you anymore." Ayra whispered. "And there's no chance in he!! that you, or anyone else will ever own me again!" She spoke a little louder. Marcus yowled at her and ran, straight for her.
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Oct 12, 2009 18:09:39 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 12, 2009 18:09:39 GMT -8
Drake stood in front of Marcus, before he could reach Ayra," they are not yours. They are their own person. You do not control them." He pointed his sword at Marcus's throat, and growled. "Those who cross me wished they have never met me. This is your only warning, leave now, or die where you stand," Drakes stare was cold, and peircing. If looks could kill, Marcus would be dead by now.
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Oct 12, 2009 18:24:15 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 12, 2009 18:24:15 GMT -8
"So your drake" Marcus sneered, his hood falling back to show his hateful eyes glowing scarlet. "Thats not what your brother said." Quick as lightning, he grabbed under his cloak to his sword and knocked Drakes away. He put his blade to Drakes throat, and loosened his wicked sharp dagger from its sheath on his arm and put it to Drakes chest. "Prepare to die you little-" "No!" Ayra jumped at Marcus, knocking the dagger from his hand, and his sword away from Drakes neck. He turned on her, slamming her to the ground, then he bent over her, ready to rip her head off. Ayra put up her hand to his chest, murmuring what sounded like a prayer, suddenly, Marcus flew back twenty feet, but landed on his feet. Ayra whipped up, her hands glowing red. a column of flame shot from her fingers, blasting Marcus in the chest. Marcus screeched in pain, and his soldiers started moving forward to Drake and kyome
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Oct 12, 2009 18:39:35 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 12, 2009 18:39:35 GMT -8
Drake grabbed his sword, and sliced several of the soldier vampires in one swing. "You've met my brother!?" Drake swung again, slicing more heads off. He then threw his sword at Marcus, it spun so fast, it looked like a circular sar blade, and it nailed Marcus to a tree. The sword was too far in forhim too pull it out, well by himself, anyway. "Where is my brother!?"
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Oct 12, 2009 18:48:56 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 12, 2009 18:48:56 GMT -8
Marcus ignored the fact that he was tacked to a tree, never letting his pain show. "Not here." He growled at Drake. His face was burned and smoking from Ayras attack. "He's training, like you are with my property." He nodded to kyome, who had just sliced up another soldier and with the help of Ayra, started incinerating the pieces. the smell of incense wafted in the air, mixed with the screams of the men burning
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Oct 12, 2009 18:52:15 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 12, 2009 18:52:15 GMT -8
Drake smashed his fist into Marcus's face. "Answer the question, where!?!?" He was not going to let this go, until he got the info, or until Marcus died, whatever came first.
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Oct 14, 2009 18:12:18 GMT -8
Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 14, 2009 18:12:18 GMT -8
Kyome stepped forward, looking Marcus in the eyes. She was shaking in fear from being so close to her horrid maker. "He's not lying Drake. He really doesn't know where your brother is." she whispered, looking quickly away from Marcus who had smiled evilly at her from her being so close to him. Ayra wanted to punch him in the face, but she was too busy working on destroying the soldiers to do anything else.
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Oct 14, 2009 18:17:35 GMT -8
Post by Grr on Oct 14, 2009 18:17:35 GMT -8
"That wasn't my question," Drake growled, smashing his fist into Marcus's face once again," where did you meet my brother!? Where did you meet Darkclaw!?"
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