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"Selfish?!" Belle repeated in disbelief. Who was he to make such an accusation? "You've got a lot of-"

She stopped short though, almost completely missing the obvious red flag at the moment; he knew her name. Her ENTIRE name, first and last, with out it have even being said. She had only introduced herself once before as Kiara and Marianne's waitress, and even then he most certainly was NOT there when she had done so. Held could remember a face, and she had never seen him before in his life. And as he spoke more, he made himself seem even more and more riddle in mystery, even going as far as making Marianne more questionable with all this talk of "priests" and whatnot.

As much as Belle wanted to continue her "I don't care" fiasco, it was hard not to with everything that had been going on around her. All she wanted was for all of this to be some sort of bad dream and to wake up and find out that the worst thing that was happening was that she may be late for her morning shift. It didn't seem life would be that simple, though.

"Fine..." Belle sighed, folding her arms over her chest and shifting her weight as she thought. "This isn't getting us anywhere, and I think it's safe to say that none of us have much more patience at the moment. So, why are you here? If you don't have a side, I'm guessing it's safe to say you're not on ours. And I doubt you came here because this is what you do with your spare time."

Belle reached to her side for a moment, as if to grab something that was not even there. She didn't like the feeling of being unarmed around this guy, but she had nothing with her and had left that staff she "borrowed" back in the diner. And with little to no knowledge on how to control that new little trick she had learned, the magic and whatnot, she didn't exactly feel very prepared at the moment.
Sorry for the delay, I had the weirdest case of writer's block yesterday and could only think of like three sentences. =P
Belle listened idly, merely smiling as the two introduced themselves. Kiara and Marianne... They seemed nice enough, and the more they spoke the more Belle caught onto their dynamic. It was almost humorous, watching the two interact as they did. They seemed to get along, and the bickering only proved as much. It wasn't as if it was truly an argument, it was like watching sisters argue. It's just how they were. Even so, they were still quite odd. The way Marianne spoke was even more eerie. She was knowledgable, more knowledgable for any girl her age should be. She seemed to know much more about their current situation than any of them could have. This, of course, led Belle to question why it was Marianne knew so much to begin with.

"Zyaxomort. That's what the legend says, right? Both were searching for Zyaxomort."

Belle looked to the back as the others did, spotting the sudden figure. Had it always been there? No, Belle would have remembered something like that. Then how exactly had he gotten in there with them? This question was of course followed by many others, such as who the man was and what he was doing there, as well as whose side he was on. At that moment though, Belle didn't even care. She rose to her feet as best as she could, her hands folding into fists and closing her eyes in frustration.

"So what?!" She blurted out suddenly, like a child who didn't understand what was going on around her. She don't care though, because at the moment she was just that; a child who didn't understand what was going on around her. "Why should this matter to me! The gods, what they want, that doesn't affect me! I'm a waitress! I make my way in tips and free employee meals at the end of the night! What does any of this have to do with us?! With ME?!"
That's what I was aiming for. XP I've never really played a character like that before so it was different, but I kind of like it. ^_^
Not as good of a post as I would've hoped... But I got it up at least. =P
Bump. =P
"That's enough."

The Elite, spun around suddenly, the sound of a man coming from right behind. And there he stood; a man in dazzling golden armor, arms folded behind him and face expressionless. His hair was spiky and golden, his eyes a crimson red like blood. He towered over the Elite, though his presence alone was enough to intimidate.

"Stand down," he told the Elite calmly, his expression wavering not even once.

"L-Lord Asgard..." The Elite stated nervously. "Bu-"

Stand. Down." The man repeated, his voice even more sternly and somehow with more intimidation. And it was enough to make the Elite withdraw, not daring to defy him. Asgard merely took a few steps forward, looking over the group of girls closely. Belle looked up to the man as best as she could, his presence making her sick to her stomach. It took everything in her to merely stay conscious. "The wanderer, the orphan, and the child..." He said under his breathe, as if it weren't meant to be heard at all. He then turned his back to them, facing the door as even more soldier came marching into diner. "Bring them to me," he told them. And then, a sudden ripple in the air formed over his appearance, as if the scenery around him was engulfing his being. "They are the ones."

And he was gone.

The soldiers began grabbing the girls, hoisting them up whether they wanted to go or not. Belle could hardly even fight back, though she saw no point in doing so. That presence... It was familiar somehow, and it left her stomach feeling twisted and vile. And if he could come and go so easily, who was to say he wouldn't come back again...

Belle looked back as the soldiers dragged her out of the diner, searching for any sight of Melody. She was nowhere to be seen though. That should have made her feel relieved, knowing that her little sister had made it out alright and wasn't caught. At the same time though, she couldn't even say goodbye...

"Oof!" Belle grunted as the soldiers tossed her into the back of the carrier craft, along with the others. She barely got a glimpse of the street before they were shut in, the sight of civilians staring and talking to one another in hushed tones.

And then darkness. Followed by the sound of the vehicle being thrown into motion. Belle could merely sit there, hunched on the ground as she stared at the metal doors. Her mind was blank, she could hardly think straight or focus on a single hung at once. They had come out of nowhere, they had come for her sister, but they took her instead. And the fight... What had happened back there...? Belle had just... Fought. And semi well, for that matter. And using magic... When she had picked that up, she had no clue, but...
I like it! Makes my job a bit easier now too. XP
... You're good at this game. XD I'm not quite sure how to make it happen, but I have a general idea. You won't be disappointed though. >=)
I love Last of Us, alright? Has it been done a lot? Probably. Do I care? No. I love it. XD

Anyway, if you've made it this far and realized that all that attitude was out of fun, here's what I'm looking for!

- First and foremost, someone willing to get creative with me and brainstorm. I'm seriously having trouble thinking of plot, and it'll make the RP that much more fun anyway. It may run similar to the game's plot, it may not. I have no clue yet. =P
- Reply semi regularly I suppose. I get that life gets in the way, and I'm actually going to be pretty busy this week too so I get if you disappear for a bit, just let me know so I don't worry.
- Post something I can respond to, it doesn't have to be super long if you don't want, but make it worth the post. I personally will sometimes only put a few lines for one post and then post like four paragraphs the next time around.
- Be creative! I like creativity! Throw me for a loop, do something unexpected, I love that sort of stuff!
- I like to talk. A lot. I'm not saying let's be friends and talk all the time and so on and so forth, but I'd like to chit chat and acknowledge that we get along. ^_^
- I'm pretty comfortable with anything when it comes to writing, so your limits are pretty much my limits.
- Romance please...? I really loved Last of Us, but I feel like a romantic take in it would be awesome for this! It'll definitely be a good part of the plot, I feel, but it most certainly won't be the center of the RP.
- If you want to drop out, it's alright. I'm an adult (sort of =P), I can take it. Just tell me please, I just don't want to be sitting there expecting a reply just to have nothing come.
- I prefer PM RPs, but I have nothing against threads. So it's partner's preference in that department.

PM if you're interested or have questions. I really don't know what else to say for this, so I eagerly await friends! ^_^
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