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Okay hi guys. I'M SO SORRY THIS HAS TAKEN FOREVER!!!! A recap: Dylan had been thinking about his (heartbreaking) past. Then he finds himself in unfamiliar places with people he might know. And a mysterious person has been mentioned. The link above are some of the people anda will need to know. Now, here is the seterusnya part!!! Again, sorry.
The seterusnya time he woke, the room was bright with sunlight. His mind raced to remember coming here, to this grand room, but he found none. He didn't even know where “here” was; for the first time in his new life, he was terrified. He searched the room, but could find no shadows. It was like the room was meant to imprison him. His stomach twisted and he would have retched if there had been anything in his stomach. He scampered out of the katil and tried the doors to outside. They wouldn't budge; he could feel panic clawing at his throat as the action of breathing became harder to do. Finding the nearest corner, he sat down and tried to make himself breathe. The world seemed hazy and blurry. Then a tall figure came into view and he could only feel.
Crimson eyes watched the neko in front of him fight for breath. Kneeling down, he pulled the boy close, despite the fight he gave. His fingers brushed back blue locks and looked into deeper blue eyes.
“Hey, there's no need to panic. C'mon, everything is fine.”
A sweet voice rolled into Dylan's ears with a calm touch that spread through him like fire. He found that as the boy spoke, he could hear nothing else, not even his own breathes. Yet this did not worry him as he stared into endlessly affectionate red eyes.
“Ah there we go. See? No worries to panic about. I go sejak Amore, but my name is Crimson. anda can call me sejak either. Did anda just wake up?” After a small nod, he continued. “Mmm, it's strange for Sin isn't here. Well, would anda like something to eat since you're up?”
Dylan opened his mouth to refuse when his stomach growled loudly. He blushed a soft merah jambu color and nodded. The boy, Crimson, smiled.
“Alright. Why don't anda come with me then? I'll find anda some food.”
He nodded again and was suddenly lifted to his feet. His hand was grabbed and he went on instinct to pull it away. But the boy started to talk again and he soon relaxed. He didn't hear what was said, but the voice alone was enough to soothe him. His eyes latched onto everything around him. The halls were long and wide, pillars stretching higher than any pokok he had climbed. Several windows in the delicately decorated ceiling brought light into every inch of the castle. Stairways broke off to different areas, some carpeted. Rows of armor stood on either side and two guards stood at every door. Everything was bright and shined like all of Dylan's kegemaran things.
He was so enthralled sejak the view that he didn't know he was purring loudly until Crimson had stopped talking, a smile on his now silent lips. Before Dylan could decide to say anything, a wonderful smell hit his nose, causing his mouth to water. Crimson opened a door that lead to a very spacious dapur and sat Dylan at small breakfast booth. Then he crossed the room to the cook, who looked at him almost skeptically. Dylan could hear them talking, but he didn't hear the words. A minit later, a plate of funnel cake was set before him with a fork, a glass of juice, and a bowl of deliciously red strawberries. Even with his training, he couldn't resist the smell and dug in, albeit cautiously.
“Do anda like it?”
His head jerked up, eyes wide and fork stuck in his mouth, at the boy watching him eat. He gave a sheepish nod, having forgotten all about him. But the boy just smiled and watched the other eat his fill.
Two bright eyes looked out the window of the moving carriage. Impatience was seeping into the deepest parts of him. The scenery was not a helpful distraction. There wasn't much to look at here. He could see the slightest glimmer of a tall tower in the distant horizon. That meant they were close. A smile graced his lips and he closed his eyes, the lovely face coming to mind from years ago. It's been too long since I last saw him. He'll have grown better. He smiled again and found himself at ease.
Okay hi guys. I'M SO SORRY THIS HAS TAKEN FOREVER!!!! A recap: Dylan had been thinking about his (heartbreaking) past. Then he finds himself in unfamiliar places with people he might know. And a mysterious person has been mentioned. The link above are some of the people anda will need to know. Now, here is the seterusnya part!!! Again, sorry.
The seterusnya time he woke, the room was bright with sunlight. His mind raced to remember coming here, to this grand room, but he found none. He didn't even know where “here” was; for the first time in his new life, he was terrified. He searched the room, but could find no shadows. It was like the room was meant to imprison him. His stomach twisted and he would have retched if there had been anything in his stomach. He scampered out of the katil and tried the doors to outside. They wouldn't budge; he could feel panic clawing at his throat as the action of breathing became harder to do. Finding the nearest corner, he sat down and tried to make himself breathe. The world seemed hazy and blurry. Then a tall figure came into view and he could only feel.
Crimson eyes watched the neko in front of him fight for breath. Kneeling down, he pulled the boy close, despite the fight he gave. His fingers brushed back blue locks and looked into deeper blue eyes.
“Hey, there's no need to panic. C'mon, everything is fine.”
A sweet voice rolled into Dylan's ears with a calm touch that spread through him like fire. He found that as the boy spoke, he could hear nothing else, not even his own breathes. Yet this did not worry him as he stared into endlessly affectionate red eyes.
“Ah there we go. See? No worries to panic about. I go sejak Amore, but my name is Crimson. anda can call me sejak either. Did anda just wake up?” After a small nod, he continued. “Mmm, it's strange for Sin isn't here. Well, would anda like something to eat since you're up?”
Dylan opened his mouth to refuse when his stomach growled loudly. He blushed a soft merah jambu color and nodded. The boy, Crimson, smiled.
“Alright. Why don't anda come with me then? I'll find anda some food.”
He nodded again and was suddenly lifted to his feet. His hand was grabbed and he went on instinct to pull it away. But the boy started to talk again and he soon relaxed. He didn't hear what was said, but the voice alone was enough to soothe him. His eyes latched onto everything around him. The halls were long and wide, pillars stretching higher than any pokok he had climbed. Several windows in the delicately decorated ceiling brought light into every inch of the castle. Stairways broke off to different areas, some carpeted. Rows of armor stood on either side and two guards stood at every door. Everything was bright and shined like all of Dylan's kegemaran things.
He was so enthralled sejak the view that he didn't know he was purring loudly until Crimson had stopped talking, a smile on his now silent lips. Before Dylan could decide to say anything, a wonderful smell hit his nose, causing his mouth to water. Crimson opened a door that lead to a very spacious dapur and sat Dylan at small breakfast booth. Then he crossed the room to the cook, who looked at him almost skeptically. Dylan could hear them talking, but he didn't hear the words. A minit later, a plate of funnel cake was set before him with a fork, a glass of juice, and a bowl of deliciously red strawberries. Even with his training, he couldn't resist the smell and dug in, albeit cautiously.
“Do anda like it?”
His head jerked up, eyes wide and fork stuck in his mouth, at the boy watching him eat. He gave a sheepish nod, having forgotten all about him. But the boy just smiled and watched the other eat his fill.
Two bright eyes looked out the window of the moving carriage. Impatience was seeping into the deepest parts of him. The scenery was not a helpful distraction. There wasn't much to look at here. He could see the slightest glimmer of a tall tower in the distant horizon. That meant they were close. A smile graced his lips and he closed his eyes, the lovely face coming to mind from years ago. It's been too long since I last saw him. He'll have grown better. He smiled again and found himself at ease.
Crimson
Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Revenge slipped a dagger into his hands. Onlookers watched nervously. Revenge calculated at least three hundred. He couldn't let them get hurt. He couldnt let the girl he loved get hurt.
"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.
The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who anda Cinta more! Who?! Her, atau me? This little jalang, perempuan jalang who abandoned you, atau the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"
"Targeting System locked." the computer read.
Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...
Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces.
If weaved correctly,
It can make even the greatest among us
Fall.
The story that changes everything,
Starts Now.
Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.
The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who anda Cinta more! Who?! Her, atau me? This little jalang, perempuan jalang who abandoned you, atau the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"
"Targeting System locked." the computer read.
Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...
Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces.
If weaved correctly,
It can make even the greatest among us
Fall.
The story that changes everything,
Starts Now.
Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
Dr. Xiane
Name: Eliot Xiane
Age: 28
Occupation: scientist/ civilian
Personality: inverted, hard working, curios, eccentric, paranoid, inventive
Physical Description: tall, thin, black hair, almost always had a 5 o' clock shadow, walks with a limp
History: Eliot, a.k.a. Dr. Xiane grew up in Boston, Massachusetts. After graduating from Harvard at age 19, he worked as a professor there. On the side, he worked on bio-technology that he invented himself. He continues to work as a professor, but spends much of his time in the lab he has created over the years. Jasper (Ruse) came to him as an associate and requested his help in creating weapons and armor for Double Helix. Intrigued and up for the challenge, Dr. Xiane agreed and now invents technology/ bio-tech for them.
Inventions (so far):
Hover Board- for Alek
X-Suit- for Aryess
A few others....
Hover Board
Joan
Portrait of Babylon as Queen Anne
