Genevieve sat in a bustling cafe sipping on her coffee as she stared at her computer screen. Sony Vegas was displayed across her screen as she cut and pasted several clips. Her project was finally close to completion after many hours of hard work. She glanced up from her screen finally when she heard her name. She stood and quickly walked over to the counter. Sitting on the black granite counter top was a blueberry muffin. She thanked the lady behind the counter and sat back down.
As she took her first bite of the muffin her stomach grumbled at her. She sighed and took in a few deep breaths to try and calm down. She could feel the nausea associated with morning sickness very clearly. "Shit." She whispered as she stood and quickly walked to the bathroom. After emptying the contents of her stomach she stood at the mirror and stared at her reflection. She looked extremely pale and she knew exactly why. Her pregnancy was finally giving her morning sickness. She smiled softly and touched her belly.
Of course, vomiting every hour was not a reason to celebrate, but she was happy about the baby. She couldn't wait to start a life with her husband, Andy, and shortly afterward she would graduate from the New York Film school with her degree in Cinematography. She could start her business like she wanted to and live a happy life. She washed her hands and walked back out to her seat. She ate the muffin slowly for fear of puking again. While she did this she continued to work on the music video that would be her final project for her Junior year of college.
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Cool beans! Will start on the first post now! Might be a bit short to be honest. I'm juggling a lot of games at the moment. haha. ^_^
Name: Genevieve (Eve for short. Pronounced Evie)
Age: 20
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Sorry for lack of character description. Kind of want to do that in game! :D
Age: 20
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Sorry for lack of character description. Kind of want to do that in game! :D
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Forum: 1x1 Interest Checks
Hello! I'm unsure if I would be into any of the plots you have listed. BUT I do have an interesting plot idea myself that no one really ever likes to do. It involves a sort of incest (They aren't actually siblings, but in a way they are) If you are interested message me? :)
Relic #2
Geographic Location: Augusta
Resting Place: Far below the eldest school in Georgia.
Geographic Location: Augusta
Resting Place: Far below the eldest school in Georgia.
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"I am stronger than that, demon." She snapped back, "Those gargoyles must have been aimed to harm Angels especially." She sighed, "Adam is an Angel, as am I. It is in our blood to hate vermin like you. We may have fought side by side yesterday, but that was a one time occurrence." She walked over towards a few drawers and took out another pair of cuffs. She broke the chain and walked over to the cage. After opening it she fastened it on his empty wrist. A chain instantly reappeared. She then leaned back against the cell's bars. "If you are not willing to comply I have much better methods of getting you to." Her eyes purposefully glanced over towards the medical supplies. A syringe filled with holy water still sat on the counter.
After that small feeling of victory that had consumed her when they found the first Relic of Asra she felt herself more open to certain techniques to get more. Maybe she'd be able to torture the demon. Even if he had brought her back to the safe house in one piece. She glanced over at him and wondered why the hell he didn't just kill them off. He certainly had the strength to do so. Yet he brought her back safe and sound.
After that small feeling of victory that had consumed her when they found the first Relic of Asra she felt herself more open to certain techniques to get more. Maybe she'd be able to torture the demon. Even if he had brought her back to the safe house in one piece. She glanced over at him and wondered why the hell he didn't just kill them off. He certainly had the strength to do so. Yet he brought her back safe and sound.
Genevieve was about to protest being picked up, but she couldn't quite muster up the strength. The movement did, however, make her gasp in pain. She grit her teeth, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable. She was being held by a demon. She would never hear the end of this. She was also showing him her weaknesses. She struggled a little, but his grip was strong. Her vision began to blacken a little. No doubt from the head injury she had just endured. SO she was forced to just lay limp in his arms.
She had two options with this: let her head hang uncomfortably or lean it against his chest. Neither option seemed appealing. She gave in as the whole hanging her head thing was harming her skull. She leaned against his chest and closed her eyes. She sort of fell asleep until she heard surprised gasps coming from somewhere. Had Alissa and Josh shown him the way to the safe house? That was a bad idea. She tried to force her eyes open, but was unsuccessful. She could hear feet shuffling and people maneuvering around her.
"What happ-!?!" Was that Adam? More muffled yells and such. She could then feel herself being yanked from the demon's arms. Her face contorted in pain even though she couldn't open her damn eyes. More yells as someone was dragged away. Genevieve lost consciousness once more until her head hit a soft pillow.She didn't awaken for hours and when she did she opened her eyes to a worried Josh, Alissa, and Adam. They were all staring at her, "What!?" She said grumpily as she attempted to sit up. They all stood quickly yelling at her not to move to much.
"You've got a lot of injuries, Genevieve. You shouldn't be going out and fighting things when that demon is wearing those cuffs! Your power is draining into it in order to keep his from surfacing." Adam scolded her.
Genevieve turned a glare on the man, "Like I totally didn't think we'd run into stone monsters from hell Adam!" He was seriously pissing off the woman. Doing so usually was a bad idea, but she was kinda helpless at the moment. "I just need rest. Can't do that with you bubbling idiots in the room." They both left. Genevieve fell asleep once more and did not awaken until the next morning. She could still feel the wounds, but not as badly as the day before. Most of them had likely healed already. She still felt a pounding in her head and a pressure in her chest though. The two more extensive wounds would take more than a night's rest to heal up.
After finding a new outfit for her to wear (She seriously needed to get some magical gear or something. She added it in as a mental side note) she headed downstairs. Everyone was eating as she walked in and all conversation stopped as they noticed her. "What?! AM I supposed to let a little injury list get in the way of our celebration?! One Relic down four more to go!" she yelled triumphantly. They all agreed in a chorus of yells. She chuckled and began to head downstairs. Adam met with her in the elevator, "The Relic has been placed in a safe box that shrinks down to size." He handed it to her in a small pouch. She emptied the pouch into her hand. It was the size of an M&M! "Just don't lose it, buttercup." he grumbled, "The word to get it back to full size is [Figure that out later. To lazy]." He left the elevator before the doors closed.
Genevieve placed the pouch in her pocket as she walked into the dungeon. Damien was in his cell. "So. You knew where the first relic was. Surely you must know where the second one is." She hoped she wouldn't have to resort to torture this time. Last time had been so pleasant. Just a tiny bit of threats and the demon sang like a canary. It was kind of odd now that she thought of it. Was he that much of a wimp?
She had two options with this: let her head hang uncomfortably or lean it against his chest. Neither option seemed appealing. She gave in as the whole hanging her head thing was harming her skull. She leaned against his chest and closed her eyes. She sort of fell asleep until she heard surprised gasps coming from somewhere. Had Alissa and Josh shown him the way to the safe house? That was a bad idea. She tried to force her eyes open, but was unsuccessful. She could hear feet shuffling and people maneuvering around her.
"What happ-!?!" Was that Adam? More muffled yells and such. She could then feel herself being yanked from the demon's arms. Her face contorted in pain even though she couldn't open her damn eyes. More yells as someone was dragged away. Genevieve lost consciousness once more until her head hit a soft pillow.She didn't awaken for hours and when she did she opened her eyes to a worried Josh, Alissa, and Adam. They were all staring at her, "What!?" She said grumpily as she attempted to sit up. They all stood quickly yelling at her not to move to much.
"You've got a lot of injuries, Genevieve. You shouldn't be going out and fighting things when that demon is wearing those cuffs! Your power is draining into it in order to keep his from surfacing." Adam scolded her.
Genevieve turned a glare on the man, "Like I totally didn't think we'd run into stone monsters from hell Adam!" He was seriously pissing off the woman. Doing so usually was a bad idea, but she was kinda helpless at the moment. "I just need rest. Can't do that with you bubbling idiots in the room." They both left. Genevieve fell asleep once more and did not awaken until the next morning. She could still feel the wounds, but not as badly as the day before. Most of them had likely healed already. She still felt a pounding in her head and a pressure in her chest though. The two more extensive wounds would take more than a night's rest to heal up.
After finding a new outfit for her to wear (She seriously needed to get some magical gear or something. She added it in as a mental side note) she headed downstairs. Everyone was eating as she walked in and all conversation stopped as they noticed her. "What?! AM I supposed to let a little injury list get in the way of our celebration?! One Relic down four more to go!" she yelled triumphantly. They all agreed in a chorus of yells. She chuckled and began to head downstairs. Adam met with her in the elevator, "The Relic has been placed in a safe box that shrinks down to size." He handed it to her in a small pouch. She emptied the pouch into her hand. It was the size of an M&M! "Just don't lose it, buttercup." he grumbled, "The word to get it back to full size is [Figure that out later. To lazy]." He left the elevator before the doors closed.
Genevieve placed the pouch in her pocket as she walked into the dungeon. Damien was in his cell. "So. You knew where the first relic was. Surely you must know where the second one is." She hoped she wouldn't have to resort to torture this time. Last time had been so pleasant. Just a tiny bit of threats and the demon sang like a canary. It was kind of odd now that she thought of it. Was he that much of a wimp?
Genevieve's eyebrows furrowed together. Had the stone split in the middle just because they both touched it? She glanced at the demon and remembered what one of the gargoyles had said. Neither side could achieve the stones. What if it meant that they couldn't do so without each other's help? Had that been the divine plan? To ensure that they would never be found because a Demon and an Angel would never work together? As she fathomed this she was being guided forward. Literally everything in her hurt, but she managed to step forward into the cavern where a pedestal stood two feet away.
As soon as she reached it she placed her fingers on the cool surface of the stone. It seemed to be made of marble, but at the same time of metal. The oddest combination of elements she had seen by far in her travels. Both her hands found their way to the prongs at the side and she pushed on them. A few of her body parts screamed in pain, but the movement succeed in opening yet another compartment, "These damn Relics and their hiding places." She grumbled as she picked up the object laying inside. She breathing a sigh of awe. It certainly was a beautiful little thing. She studied it closely.
As soon as she reached it she placed her fingers on the cool surface of the stone. It seemed to be made of marble, but at the same time of metal. The oddest combination of elements she had seen by far in her travels. Both her hands found their way to the prongs at the side and she pushed on them. A few of her body parts screamed in pain, but the movement succeed in opening yet another compartment, "These damn Relics and their hiding places." She grumbled as she picked up the object laying inside. She breathing a sigh of awe. It certainly was a beautiful little thing. She studied it closely.
Genevieve glanced over at the leader. The one that had spoken to them in a booming voice, "I don't know, Damien. They are tough and I think they cracked one of my ribs and also my skull." She gulped. She found her inner strength and pulled it out, "Lets get this over with." She gripped her sword in her hand and charged forward with Damien at her side. They both went for the eyes at the same time. Then they were both pushed backwards by it's large staff. A huge beam of magic shot out at them and Genevieve only had a second to push Damien and herself out of the way. If they had been standing there for three more seconds they'd likely be dead.
Genevieve landed on top of him, gave him a weak smile, and then got up quickly. She turned towards the beast and allowed her wings to unfurl. She rose into the air and dove at the creature. This thing may have amazing reflexes, but so does she. She avoided a few attacks before piercing her sword through it's eye right eye. She was then hit and knocked back against the wall; her sword left behind embedded in the monster's skull. This time she could feel her once strong bones crumbling. She gasped for air and a little blood trickled from the side of her lip. God help me, she silently prayed to herself.
She glanced up in time to see Damien deliver the final blow. Alissa and Josh had done away with the others. Genevieve struggled to get up. Once she was on her feet she walked shakily over to the symbol on the wall. She touched it with her hand and allowed her wings to unfurl. They felt broken as they stretched out on her back. She knew she wouldn't be able to fly for a week or two while they healed. The stone glowed slightly and she glanced at Damien, "I hate to ask this question for the thousandth time, but...what now?" She was dimly unaware of the taste of blood in her mouth. She also didn't know some of it had escaped and was now sliding down her chin.
Genevieve landed on top of him, gave him a weak smile, and then got up quickly. She turned towards the beast and allowed her wings to unfurl. She rose into the air and dove at the creature. This thing may have amazing reflexes, but so does she. She avoided a few attacks before piercing her sword through it's eye right eye. She was then hit and knocked back against the wall; her sword left behind embedded in the monster's skull. This time she could feel her once strong bones crumbling. She gasped for air and a little blood trickled from the side of her lip. God help me, she silently prayed to herself.
She glanced up in time to see Damien deliver the final blow. Alissa and Josh had done away with the others. Genevieve struggled to get up. Once she was on her feet she walked shakily over to the symbol on the wall. She touched it with her hand and allowed her wings to unfurl. They felt broken as they stretched out on her back. She knew she wouldn't be able to fly for a week or two while they healed. The stone glowed slightly and she glanced at Damien, "I hate to ask this question for the thousandth time, but...what now?" She was dimly unaware of the taste of blood in her mouth. She also didn't know some of it had escaped and was now sliding down her chin.
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