The loud sound of metal scratching together woke her from sleep. They had found a place between some rocks and just under an alcove so low they had to crawl out. She had been too tired from the hari before and now something was happening. She mentally cursed herself before slipping out.
Terror was holding off some kind of psychic blow and the sword he had used lay broken in three pieces. Damn. I miss everything! She stretched before pulling out her own attack. Terror ducked down and rolled over to her before standing again.
“Two attackers. One has strong magic potential. The other has a bit of fear on her side.”
“Great. I'll take magic boy.”
“Duh.”
The two bumped fists before the seterusnya attack, not entirely sure why they did. Becca murmured a spell and her body shimmered. Her outfit changed to a navy blue kimono with white flowers. The sides were perpecahan, berpecah from the hip, perfect for fighting. She looked at her opponent.
His hair was black, eyes purely gold. He had a black baju that exposed his chest; it was tucked into black trousers and he wore black boots like her own. Her eyes narrowed.
“Knew anda weren't dead.”
He gave a small smirk and lifted the hud, hood over his head.
“C'mon baby bird. Let's see those skills anda claim to have.”
He skidded backwards under her attack, looking at the scratches forming on his arms. Don't let her get in another blow. atau it'll be unleashed for sure. He looked up in time to dodge another attack. He stretched his arm out, enveloping her in his demonic grasp. He slammed her down and was thrown backwards sejak another blow. He got to his knees and watched her appear through the dust.
Her long silver hair was tied in a kuda, kuda kecil tail, her black uniform short and form-fitting. Her eyes were blue and held something like sorrowful resignation. The sword at her side had been put away and her skin was oddly white. He looked up at her then down at the ground. She now knelt in front of him.
“I'm sorry.”
“You've been here the whole time.”
She nodded gently and he didn't need to see it to know. His muscles tensed under her touch.
“It's not what anda think, *An. “
“No. It's not.”
“I had no choice.”
“You died Lu.”
“Not exactly but...I can't tell anda any more.”
“So you've been sent to terminate us.”
“No. Stall.”
He didn't reply, but she knew what was going through his head.
“You can't understand it. We have no choice. And...”
“Hush. I've missed anda to.”
She fell into his arms and her tears fell once she felt his arms around her again. She pecked his lips like she'd always done. When they did pull away, he nodded firmly to her.
“Do what anda came to do.”
Her eyes filled with regret once lebih before her fear-poisoned nails dug into his skin. When she saw the api, kebakaran light in his eyes she pulled away as the real monster took form.
*An is pronounced like Ahn not as in an apple. :)
Terror was holding off some kind of psychic blow and the sword he had used lay broken in three pieces. Damn. I miss everything! She stretched before pulling out her own attack. Terror ducked down and rolled over to her before standing again.
“Two attackers. One has strong magic potential. The other has a bit of fear on her side.”
“Great. I'll take magic boy.”
“Duh.”
The two bumped fists before the seterusnya attack, not entirely sure why they did. Becca murmured a spell and her body shimmered. Her outfit changed to a navy blue kimono with white flowers. The sides were perpecahan, berpecah from the hip, perfect for fighting. She looked at her opponent.
His hair was black, eyes purely gold. He had a black baju that exposed his chest; it was tucked into black trousers and he wore black boots like her own. Her eyes narrowed.
“Knew anda weren't dead.”
He gave a small smirk and lifted the hud, hood over his head.
“C'mon baby bird. Let's see those skills anda claim to have.”
He skidded backwards under her attack, looking at the scratches forming on his arms. Don't let her get in another blow. atau it'll be unleashed for sure. He looked up in time to dodge another attack. He stretched his arm out, enveloping her in his demonic grasp. He slammed her down and was thrown backwards sejak another blow. He got to his knees and watched her appear through the dust.
Her long silver hair was tied in a kuda, kuda kecil tail, her black uniform short and form-fitting. Her eyes were blue and held something like sorrowful resignation. The sword at her side had been put away and her skin was oddly white. He looked up at her then down at the ground. She now knelt in front of him.
“I'm sorry.”
“You've been here the whole time.”
She nodded gently and he didn't need to see it to know. His muscles tensed under her touch.
“It's not what anda think, *An. “
“No. It's not.”
“I had no choice.”
“You died Lu.”
“Not exactly but...I can't tell anda any more.”
“So you've been sent to terminate us.”
“No. Stall.”
He didn't reply, but she knew what was going through his head.
“You can't understand it. We have no choice. And...”
“Hush. I've missed anda to.”
She fell into his arms and her tears fell once she felt his arms around her again. She pecked his lips like she'd always done. When they did pull away, he nodded firmly to her.
“Do what anda came to do.”
Her eyes filled with regret once lebih before her fear-poisoned nails dug into his skin. When she saw the api, kebakaran light in his eyes she pulled away as the real monster took form.
*An is pronounced like Ahn not as in an apple. :)
The Face.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My Friends have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream atau cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My Friends have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream atau cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.
Alias: Rush
Status: Ally
Relationship to team: Wolf's brother
Powers: Shift into human and serigala, wolf form. Hand to hand combat, superspeed in serigala, wolf form, faster than an average human in human form but not superspeed. Stronger than an average serigala, wolf and human.
Bio:
After serigala, wolf left with YJ, he left behind a twin brother, Who was captured sejak the gorilla Mallah. Mallah hooked him up to a machine that would read his thoughts. While being hooked to that, a power surge occurred, and the serigala, wolf used this time to escape. But due to the power surge, Rush got the ability to switch from serigala, wolf form to a human body. And gained super speed in his serigala, wolf form. As a human he learned English, and hand to hand combat. He traveled until he finally reunited with serigala, wolf at YJ.
Name: Johnny (classified)
Alias: Gage..
Age:16
Powers: Black/Dark Magic, Teleport, Shape Shift, and That's it..
Looks: Brown Hair, Dark Eyes, 6'1, tan skin..
Past: He has a normal past.. he dated Blade through high school... until she "broke" his heart.
He became angry and wanted vengence.. he got into some dark magic and got his powers. His family thinks he ran away.. He still thinks Blade loves him.. and has a passionate hate for Terror.
((I know its not long and descriptive sorry and I really don't think he should have a dark past :) ))
Alias: Gage..
Age:16
Powers: Black/Dark Magic, Teleport, Shape Shift, and That's it..
Looks: Brown Hair, Dark Eyes, 6'1, tan skin..
Past: He has a normal past.. he dated Blade through high school... until she "broke" his heart.
He became angry and wanted vengence.. he got into some dark magic and got his powers. His family thinks he ran away.. He still thinks Blade loves him.. and has a passionate hate for Terror.
((I know its not long and descriptive sorry and I really don't think he should have a dark past :) ))