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Just so you know I am following this thread now, well for the last three days anyway.
Just so you know, I put a voting thing up (X-Men style) so we can go to a different arc and come back to this one later when Solemn is back on. 3 months is a long time and nothing has happened in two months.
I think we may have to leave this arc and come back to it later, even with the patience you as the group have we should do something. Let's vote on it I guess.
Post Cyclops or Wolverine ((Cyclops=Stay where we are. Wolverine=Move one to another arc.))
Hopefully the group is still a group, hopefully Solemn and those who are busy in RL ((Knighthawk and whoever else said they were busy)) will return soon enough.
Post Cyclops or Wolverine ((Cyclops=Stay where we are. Wolverine=Move one to another arc.))
Hopefully the group is still a group, hopefully Solemn and those who are busy in RL ((Knighthawk and whoever else said they were busy)) will return soon enough.
I am thinking I will have Krissy reject the idea at first before finally coming to terms with this change, I guess I will have to make a chapter that involves her, most likely Drake and one of the other sisters. What do you think?
Drake: "You are safe now girls - dont leave this attic."
The girls did not understand what was going on, two of them had a glimpse but still weren’t sure how to process this event. The attic was locked from the other side so they could not leave even if they wanted too. The question was why they would want too; they could do nothing in this sort of situation. The four were restless at this point as ideas popped into their heads and theories started being thrown at each other. None of them really believable though. Drake soon said something else before disappearing once more.
Drake: "Me and your mother will be back soon
Karen was not sure where he was going and even if she wanted to stop him, he was gone in a blink of an eye. They each watched him leave the room through some form of magic which reinforced there theories of monsters, demons and whatever else was deemed a fantasy or myth. Krissy being the type of person she was moved towards the stain glassed window that was on both sides of the room as the attic took nearly the whole last floor. The windows could be opened at an angle though she opened them quickly to see what was happening, Kat joined her while the other two stayed closer to the other window which was pointing to the front of the manor.
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Kerri was fending them off though when Drake appeared and stabbed one of the demons she took it as a chance to throw a potion at them. She had six potions to slay low level demons with were lying around the house in places the girls would not bother look in or at. Like most demons he set a light before burning into nothing, only the ashes showing of their existence. It seemed Drake took care of one when the two demons thought they had the two, they did not take into account Drakes powers to orb himself and other things. The sound of the one demon that got hit set a light and blow up, a scream meeting her hear in-between that time.
The other left the grounds in an attempt to retreat which they managed to get away with as the girls came first. The garden was a bit of a mess but it could be saved with a bit of time, they had a few hours before someone else showed up, if they all pitched in it would take even less time.
Kerri: “I guess it is time to explain to the girls what happened? I hope they are ready to hear this.”
She was sure Drake would feel the same about telling the girls that they were witches and how they would react, generally Krissy was the main one she was concerned by as she began to walk towards the manor, hopefully Drake would follow. He could help explain what they were, what he was and what his real reason for being here was even if he was basically family now. Karen had always found him a little odd or different to everyone else though not that it was a bad thing, it was just curiosity. Kerri was sure Drake would be the same about Krissy, the black sheep had always been trouble and hard to connect with as well.
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Kaylah’s eyes roamed around the room before finally settling on something that stood out, it also seemed Karen’s eyes met the same thing though unlike Kaylah did not approach it. Their seemed to be a strange book in the middle of the room. As she approached she could see three symbols, one was all the way to the left, one was all the way to the right and another was all the way on the top of the front cover. What did they mean? She had no idea but by this point Karen had approached the book while Krissy and Kat had watched what just happened to the remaining attackers.
The girls did not understand what was going on, two of them had a glimpse but still weren’t sure how to process this event. The attic was locked from the other side so they could not leave even if they wanted too. The question was why they would want too; they could do nothing in this sort of situation. The four were restless at this point as ideas popped into their heads and theories started being thrown at each other. None of them really believable though. Drake soon said something else before disappearing once more.
Drake: "Me and your mother will be back soon
Karen was not sure where he was going and even if she wanted to stop him, he was gone in a blink of an eye. They each watched him leave the room through some form of magic which reinforced there theories of monsters, demons and whatever else was deemed a fantasy or myth. Krissy being the type of person she was moved towards the stain glassed window that was on both sides of the room as the attic took nearly the whole last floor. The windows could be opened at an angle though she opened them quickly to see what was happening, Kat joined her while the other two stayed closer to the other window which was pointing to the front of the manor.
--
Kerri was fending them off though when Drake appeared and stabbed one of the demons she took it as a chance to throw a potion at them. She had six potions to slay low level demons with were lying around the house in places the girls would not bother look in or at. Like most demons he set a light before burning into nothing, only the ashes showing of their existence. It seemed Drake took care of one when the two demons thought they had the two, they did not take into account Drakes powers to orb himself and other things. The sound of the one demon that got hit set a light and blow up, a scream meeting her hear in-between that time.
The other left the grounds in an attempt to retreat which they managed to get away with as the girls came first. The garden was a bit of a mess but it could be saved with a bit of time, they had a few hours before someone else showed up, if they all pitched in it would take even less time.
Kerri: “I guess it is time to explain to the girls what happened? I hope they are ready to hear this.”
She was sure Drake would feel the same about telling the girls that they were witches and how they would react, generally Krissy was the main one she was concerned by as she began to walk towards the manor, hopefully Drake would follow. He could help explain what they were, what he was and what his real reason for being here was even if he was basically family now. Karen had always found him a little odd or different to everyone else though not that it was a bad thing, it was just curiosity. Kerri was sure Drake would be the same about Krissy, the black sheep had always been trouble and hard to connect with as well.
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Kaylah’s eyes roamed around the room before finally settling on something that stood out, it also seemed Karen’s eyes met the same thing though unlike Kaylah did not approach it. Their seemed to be a strange book in the middle of the room. As she approached she could see three symbols, one was all the way to the left, one was all the way to the right and another was all the way on the top of the front cover. What did they mean? She had no idea but by this point Karen had approached the book while Krissy and Kat had watched what just happened to the remaining attackers.
The boss watched as Carlos turned his prison uniform into something else, no would be able to tell he escaped from prison as the number of the prison was hidden from sight now, it could have been any jumpsuit that was orange. She also watched him wave to a few young ladies across the way who were on a yacht. There was nothing more to do here other then move from this location but the problem is the place was a little different from what she remembered. Taking a few steps on the wooden walk way in the port she thought of her next form of action.
As tempting as a beer was the gang would come first, any of the people she worked with before would be the order of business. She did not leave Carlos much time as she moved across the yard to see if a car was close by; any car would do at this point. A lot of these cars were fancy and some of them were working class cars, of course she would burrow and never return a super car because they were more fun. She spotted a purple and white Magma, the white being the flame décor on the hood.
Future Saints Boss: “Time to reconnect with the old gang.”
She soon turned to see what Carlos was doing at this point; he must have had a plan on what to do next. Clearly splitting up was the best course of action, she was clear as day a prisoner, he was less clear of being a prisoner. Her gun was soon drawn just in case trouble started; trouble that would happen because it was her.
As tempting as a beer was the gang would come first, any of the people she worked with before would be the order of business. She did not leave Carlos much time as she moved across the yard to see if a car was close by; any car would do at this point. A lot of these cars were fancy and some of them were working class cars, of course she would burrow and never return a super car because they were more fun. She spotted a purple and white Magma, the white being the flame décor on the hood.
Future Saints Boss: “Time to reconnect with the old gang.”
She soon turned to see what Carlos was doing at this point; he must have had a plan on what to do next. Clearly splitting up was the best course of action, she was clear as day a prisoner, he was less clear of being a prisoner. Her gun was soon drawn just in case trouble started; trouble that would happen because it was her.
I posted, did a few rewrites before hand though and ended up with that.
Ash: “Firstly, lets check out what we’ve got for travel and make sure we pool together what fuel we can for the trip out and back. We’re also going to need at least another two people to come with us...once we’ve got those sorted we can go over the map. If Dog can find it for us”
Kaylah just listened; there was nothing to add to what she said so she uttered nothing. Kaylah found herself following Ash to some farm vehicles. She watched as Ash went to the pick-up truck which was useful for carrying things, the tractor next to it would have been rather amusing to see being used to gather fuel, it almost sounded like something a video game would do to a player just to make the game longer to annoy them on some level. Her train of thought soon disappeared as she heard the young lady speak up.
Ash: “These guys were rather trusting...”
Kaylah: “How long were they on the farm for, I am sure no one here is that trusting just yet?”
It was a question with no real answer, Lloyd was under the weather so he could not answer it and she was sure none of others knew. It might have come up but it might of gone through one ear and out the other. Blue watched Ash open the door of the vehicle where she soon heard the sound of a key turning in the pick-up truck which was soon met with the sound of it running, it was good for them but it would get the attention of unwanted guest if they were nearby or close enough anyway. Ash soon popped out of the driver’s seat where she brought a question up.
Ash: “Want to give those tubes a test run? We need more fuel, could you see if any of these other vehicles have any in their tanks. The more the better”
Kaylah: “I suppose, I am sure the tractor over there is pretty useless in this type of world. It being too slow to get away and kind of hard to drive I guess I will ty that first.”
Without any time to waste the cosplayer/stripper walked over to the tractor where she checked it over. She checked if the keys were in it like the other vehicle but she did not see them. Kaylah soon touched the tractor which was painted blue for some reason; maybe the owner just liked that colour over green. The body was cold meaning no one had used it for a while though since they had been here there was no need to. She circles the vehicle several times before opening up the cap where the fuel pump would be inserted or a canister that had the tip that poured stuff out. The cap was a bit tough to open as it was a bit rusted but with a little effort she managed to open it. It made a sound of rust rubbing against two sheets of metal.
The first thing that happened when she did open it was being met with a horrible smell of fuel. It was really strong for some reason, she did not know too much about cars other than driving them. She did try and start to learn about engines and how they worked but the world kind of ended so she had to drop it. She wasted no time as she took one of the tubes and removed it from herself and slowly placed it in until it was in the tank itself. A med sized canister was near by making her reach out to pull it closer while she held the tube with her other hand. The sound of dragging could be heard on and off until it was next to her.
With the canister next to her she puts her mouth around the horse and begins to suck on it. The smell gave her a strange taste of the fuel and it was really unpleasant. Luckily no one was around to make some joke about it, like she needed something like that right now. She had watched movies and some TV where people used a hose and sucked on it to start the fuel flowing. Just like in those two mediums the fuel tried to run though she did several deep breathes to get it started. She had to be quick or she would be wasting what they had making her put the tube straight into the empty canister. For a moment nothing happened though soon the sound of something flowing could be heard and then the sound of liquid hitting the bottom of the canister followed.
She was not sure how much was in here but time would tell as she stood next to with her back against the tractor with her arms folded. Her eyes stayed fixed on the tube, she would keep a hold of it in a moment but she wanted to make sure the flow was working well. A minute passed and Blue put her one hand on the tube and the other on the canister itself to keep control of it and stop it just in case there was more in the tractor then she though. She did not want the flow to stop or she would have to start the process again which she could see happening though really this was the first time she had tried such a thing and movies and TV were usually not to realistic.
At this time she wondered how the other girl was doing; last thing she saw was her going to the front of the pick-up truck. She wondered if she should live the dog here or not as the fuel soon came to a stop. She had to repeat the process, not that she wanted it, and it just had to be done. It was a good way to check if the tank was empty or not, it would suck if it did. She removes the hose which had nothing coming out of it except the odd drip of fuel. Cleaning it a bit up with her free hand she repeats it once more though this time the taste was ever more real. She felt a little sick from it as well but that would pass quickly.
Kaylah just listened; there was nothing to add to what she said so she uttered nothing. Kaylah found herself following Ash to some farm vehicles. She watched as Ash went to the pick-up truck which was useful for carrying things, the tractor next to it would have been rather amusing to see being used to gather fuel, it almost sounded like something a video game would do to a player just to make the game longer to annoy them on some level. Her train of thought soon disappeared as she heard the young lady speak up.
Ash: “These guys were rather trusting...”
Kaylah: “How long were they on the farm for, I am sure no one here is that trusting just yet?”
It was a question with no real answer, Lloyd was under the weather so he could not answer it and she was sure none of others knew. It might have come up but it might of gone through one ear and out the other. Blue watched Ash open the door of the vehicle where she soon heard the sound of a key turning in the pick-up truck which was soon met with the sound of it running, it was good for them but it would get the attention of unwanted guest if they were nearby or close enough anyway. Ash soon popped out of the driver’s seat where she brought a question up.
Ash: “Want to give those tubes a test run? We need more fuel, could you see if any of these other vehicles have any in their tanks. The more the better”
Kaylah: “I suppose, I am sure the tractor over there is pretty useless in this type of world. It being too slow to get away and kind of hard to drive I guess I will ty that first.”
Without any time to waste the cosplayer/stripper walked over to the tractor where she checked it over. She checked if the keys were in it like the other vehicle but she did not see them. Kaylah soon touched the tractor which was painted blue for some reason; maybe the owner just liked that colour over green. The body was cold meaning no one had used it for a while though since they had been here there was no need to. She circles the vehicle several times before opening up the cap where the fuel pump would be inserted or a canister that had the tip that poured stuff out. The cap was a bit tough to open as it was a bit rusted but with a little effort she managed to open it. It made a sound of rust rubbing against two sheets of metal.
The first thing that happened when she did open it was being met with a horrible smell of fuel. It was really strong for some reason, she did not know too much about cars other than driving them. She did try and start to learn about engines and how they worked but the world kind of ended so she had to drop it. She wasted no time as she took one of the tubes and removed it from herself and slowly placed it in until it was in the tank itself. A med sized canister was near by making her reach out to pull it closer while she held the tube with her other hand. The sound of dragging could be heard on and off until it was next to her.
With the canister next to her she puts her mouth around the horse and begins to suck on it. The smell gave her a strange taste of the fuel and it was really unpleasant. Luckily no one was around to make some joke about it, like she needed something like that right now. She had watched movies and some TV where people used a hose and sucked on it to start the fuel flowing. Just like in those two mediums the fuel tried to run though she did several deep breathes to get it started. She had to be quick or she would be wasting what they had making her put the tube straight into the empty canister. For a moment nothing happened though soon the sound of something flowing could be heard and then the sound of liquid hitting the bottom of the canister followed.
She was not sure how much was in here but time would tell as she stood next to with her back against the tractor with her arms folded. Her eyes stayed fixed on the tube, she would keep a hold of it in a moment but she wanted to make sure the flow was working well. A minute passed and Blue put her one hand on the tube and the other on the canister itself to keep control of it and stop it just in case there was more in the tractor then she though. She did not want the flow to stop or she would have to start the process again which she could see happening though really this was the first time she had tried such a thing and movies and TV were usually not to realistic.
At this time she wondered how the other girl was doing; last thing she saw was her going to the front of the pick-up truck. She wondered if she should live the dog here or not as the fuel soon came to a stop. She had to repeat the process, not that she wanted it, and it just had to be done. It was a good way to check if the tank was empty or not, it would suck if it did. She removes the hose which had nothing coming out of it except the odd drip of fuel. Cleaning it a bit up with her free hand she repeats it once more though this time the taste was ever more real. She felt a little sick from it as well but that would pass quickly.
You may have to change the names around, you are using the daughters name instead of the mothers.
Silver Fox said
And if he could, catch the people threatening him and torture them <.< and he does sometimes hum and sing for his little victims.:D so yeah, think horrible things. Soooo best not to give a reason to kill someone xD
Does he even need one? XD
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