Voltus_Ventus

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"For what he" replied "you did nothing" he took the dagger again and dragged it across his arm again to form the 4th cut among the hundreds of others.
"I've been doing this for a very long time" he placed the knife on the soap rack And picked up a bandage role "long before I met you. He started to wrap it around the cuts hiding some of the old scar, "everyone of these scars represents someone, people I've killed, people I've hurt...people I love." he looked into her eyes and saw the gentle tears role down her cheeks.
"I need to change" he said "and so do you, if you need something to wear check the changing room there should be a box with my sisters old flight suit."
With that he wrapped a towel around his waist and stepped pasted her.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"There are two showers in there" he said blankly "if you feel you need one feel free"
He walked through the door and into the large roomy front of him were two sinks and by each sink a large shower. Voltus took the one to the right, closest to the door he entered and Eliot out of his suit trousers, being careful not to get it caught on the brace, he tossed it over the top of the frosted glass panel which devised the shower from the rest of the toilet. He pushed a red button embedded on the wall and warm water came gushing out of the shower head. He stood there, naked, letting the water flow over him, washing the blood and grime off his sweaty body, He took the object that he got from the drawer back in the room off the soap rack. A sheathed dagger, he pulled the blade from it's sheath and watched it gleam in the light, he pushed it against his left arm and proceeded to drag it across his pale flesh, drawing blood. He did it again each time his hand terembling even more. When he was done there were for bloody cuts on his arms the same size and depth as the hundreds of others that crisscrossed his arms.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

He could feel she was uncomfortable so he let her go,
"I'm sorry" he said turning away from her and shifting off the bed.
"you should get some sleep." he said feeling ashamed he limped to the bed side drawer and pulled out another leg brace and some steel pins, he slipped the pins into the holes in his leg and knee and the brace over them and with the butterfly screws he started to tighten them into his bones.
"I'm going to take a shower" he mumbled walking towards the bathroom to the left of the bed and taking something from the drawer to the left of the door.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"I don't know what I see" he said "but what ever it is I'm in love with it..." he lowered himself so he could look into her eyes, he Pulled her even closer so their chest were touching and ge started to kiss her neck, planting gentle pecks on every inch of her white, soft skin. He enjoyed being with her, her smell, her feel... Her taste, they all overwhelmed him each sence alight with passion.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

He continued to breathe shallowly and felt Jarmin wrap her small arms around him, putting him at ease.
"you don't have to call me sire." he replied pulling her close and smelling her hair "here, away from everyone, we are equal."
He lay there for a few minutes feeling her chest rise and fall by his side, he sat up and reached for the bedside table, which was just out of reach, moving his knee causing him to gasp in pain. He slumped back on the bed, defeated by his own knee.
He sighed "what do you see in a useless cripple like me?" he asked the delicate girl half curled on his chest and half on the bed.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Voltus_Ventus said
The knee brace was determined to stay no matter how Voltus fiddled with it, so he decided to rip it off igniting his knee in pain, dispute this he got back to his feet and limped towards the main doors anxiously looking from side to side hoping no-one would see him limping so badly, he arrived at the stairs to the main doors and looked down it is knee and up at the door."damnit." he mumbled to himself, grabbing hold of the rail and hauling himself up, each step sending spikes of pain through his knee.He staggered down the corridor to his room the pain hurting more then when it was freshly wounded, 3 men came storming down the hall all masked like the lunitic from before and all armed. Voltus mowed two of them down before he ran out of ammo, hi slipped into cover behind a marble piller and stayed there as the goon started to fire at it, chipping away marble fragments. Until the gun made an empty click sound. Voltus turned out of cover and threw his dry pistol into the madman's face sending him to the ground clutching his nose which was gushing blood. With one smooth movement Voltus picked up one of the other assailants guns and blew the idiot's brain out.Voltus finally got to his room, the bandage around his chest from the near fatal gunshot soaked red, his face paler then usual, he threw open the door and shut it behind him slowly slipping down it to rest on the floor, breathing shallowly, back to the large oak slabs.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

The knee brace was determined to stay no matter how Voltus fiddled with it, so he decided to rip it off igniting his knee in pain, dispute this he got back to his feet and limped towards the main doors anxiously looking from side to side hoping no-one would see him limping so badly, he arrived at the stairs to the main doors and looked down it is knee and up at the door.
"damnit." he mumbled to himself, grabbing hold of the rail and hauling himself up, each step sending spikes of pain through his knee.
He staggered down the corridor to his room the pain hurting more then when it was freshly wounded, 3 men came storming down the hall all masked like the lunitic from before and all armed. Voltus mowed two of them down before he ran out of ammo, hi slipped into cover behind a marble killer and stayed there as the goon started to fire at it, chipping away marble fragments. Until the gun made an empty click sound.
Voltus turned out of cover and threw his dry pistol into the madman's face sending him to the ground clutching his nose which was gushing blood. With one smooth movement Voltus picked up one of the other assailants guns and blew the idiot's brain out.
Voltus finally got to his room, the bandage around his chest from the near fatal gunshot soaked red, his face paler then usual, he threw open the door and shut it behind him slowly slipping down it to rest on the floor, breathing shallowly, back to the large oak slabs.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Voltus barged past the main palace gates and into the interior, sprinting past the outdoor gardens. Suddenly, a loud squeak. Voltus went toppling over as the knee brace went ridged. Sending Jarmin hurtling through the air before he caught her mid air and fell on his back.
"get into the castle and get what you need meet me in my chambers when your done" he comanded her softly as he fiddled with his knee brace.
"I'll be fine, just go"

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"well after that fall my back can take anything" he scooped the pistol off the ground and checked it, full mag, he smiled to himself and crouched letting the small woman hop on her back. He proceeded down the stairs at fast pace but saw the deranged lunatic trudging back up the stairs. One shot to the head and he went flying back down the stairs.
When they got to the bottom floor they emerged through a door into what looked like a candy store, outside the shattered window a fire raged and armed men -police and roiters- were clashing outside. Voltus smashed through the front door and started to sprint down the street to where a massive fight was going on outside the palace's main entrance. As they approached the wall of armed rioters Voltus yelled:
"you cam use that voice of yours now!"

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

He lay down and listened to her sing, just listening, as the rain sizzled on them. The sounds of explosions and gunshots in the background felt so far away with her wrapped in his arms but suddenly they got a whole lot closer. A deranged masked man smashed into the room through the door at their feet wielding a PXM automatic bolt pistol, with one massive kick to the ankle Voltus brought the man to a fall and whilst in the air Voltus made another kick into his head sending the lunatic back down the stairs leaving his gun on the floor.
"I think we should get going." Voltus deadpanned