[center][color=ed1c24][h2]Rueyn aka The Reaper[/h2][/color][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/539214003763806248/914721339535925278/Rueyn_Banner.jpg[/img]
[hr][color=66CDAA][h2]Kanata aka The Storm[/h2][/color][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/5b9d5b0c-7d11-4420-ae7b-78c1f27653a3.png[/img]
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[hr][color=9e0039][h2]Ameliya aka Inferna [/h2][/color]
[@Perse]
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[hr][color=7D7098][h2]Julia aka The Black Death[/h2][/color]
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[@Silver Carrot][/center]

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Being transported in the middle of what looked like an amusement park was not what the six-and-a-half-foot-tall reaper demon was expecting, nor was she expecting to get so little stares. Surely people should have been more appalled than they were at a group of randomly bloody people suddenly appearing in the middle of a park. But whatever. She would be outta there soon. 

She turned to Ameliya and said, [color=ed1c24]“I don’t know about you, but I could go for a stiff drink right now. Wanna tag along to my Sanctuary?”[/color]

She might as well offer to her fellow red-headed angry woman.  

Ameliya had been so focused on the other wounded inmate, that it had taken her a while to realize exactly where they had ended up. Though as she heard the large demon’s offer for a drink she replied exhausted and thankful,[color=9e0039] “Fuck yes.”[/color]

Her flames slowly starting to die down, Ameliya sat there bare on the dirt ground. Looking down back at Kanata she rested a hand on his chest before she then added,[color=9e0039] “That is assuming your place has whisky and a couch for Casanova here.”[/color] After all, he had just done to help them escape, she couldn’t just leave him like this here. It was not like she had needed him to watch her back, nevertheless as much as she hated to admit it, Ameliya appreciated the gesture. So at the very least, she needed to know that he was going to survive the first rough night and then hopefully get him back to his people. After that though, well it was unlikely she would ever see any of them ever again.

[color=ed1c24]“Yeah, don’t worry, I got a back room we can chill in, lay low,”[/color] she replied. [color=ed1c24]“Now, c’mere, get close, you grab my good arm and then grab him and we’ll haul ass. And be quick.”[/color] She motioned over to them with a vigorous wave of her good arm that held her bloodied scythe where she stood, covered in dried blood and torn prison suit, nearly severed wrist still dangling at an odd angle by her side.

Julia, still bleeding from her puncture wounds, stopped pacing, and took notice of this conversation. She just wanted, needed to be anywhere other than here right now. She opened her mouth to ask for permission, and reached out to the tall redheads, but the words stuck in her throat as she realized her hand was ungloved.
 
A searing pain left on Kanata’s arm, unable to move or open his eyes. His senses focused on the surroundings. He could feel the air of movement around him. A sigh of relief washed over his mind as the moment set in. Everyone was okay for now. Hearing a minor exchange between Ameliya and Rue on moving places to a bar? He attempted a response, but nothing passed his lips. Frustration crept into the back of his mind. How was he not healed yet? He had never been injured to such a degree while in his demonic state. Then his mind changed to the fact his crush saw him in such a weakened state ‘damn it will she still want to go on the date after seeing him so weak and fragile’ his thoughts raced before a hand was placed on his body, letting the thoughts wash away for now.

Not needing to be told twice, Ameliya reached out and grabbed onto Rue’s still good wrist.[color=9e0039] “I hope you got some spare clothes too,”[/color] Ameliya joked playfully as the cool wind played on her skin, though honestly right now all she really wanted was to get the hell away from here. She had no idea if that crazed doctor would be able to track them down and she was not ready to find out.

Rue grinned, then frowned when she noticed a familiar blade that did not belong to her, but the unconscious man on the ground below. It was stabbed into the ground straight up, and she pulled it free somehow with her good hand before Ameliya could grab her.

Julia had succeeded in covering her hand in cloth from her prison outfit, but they were about to leave. There wasn’t time to ask permission. She darted forward and reached out at them with her wrapped hand.

[color=ed1c24]“He’ll be wanting this, later, and I think I could find you something to wear,”[/color] she noted. [color=ed1c24]“Alright, let’s go.”[/color] And with that, she took them into the shadow realm, and Julia made a connection just in time. Anyone who was watching them would have seen them just disappear into the nearest shadow, fading away with a few blinks like sunspots from staring at the sun for too long.
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