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Post by Tribe on Feb 2, 2007 22:52:21 GMT -5
Her breathing slowed as she slowly came back to her sences. The first thing she was aware of was the warmth of arms around her. Malachi... She felt a fury rise up in her, stronger than the waves of insanity.
"Get your hands off me!" she yelled, throwing him off. "I'm so sick of this! I can't stand you! I can't stand being like this! Fix me!" Her anger echoed off the tiled walls of the pool house. "Fix me so that I can be on my own! Fix me so I can get away from you!"
Malachi stood where he was knocked back, feeling spiteful that she would treat him this way. He had done nothing to diserve this reaction. "You can't just fix something like this, Cristina..."
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Post by Brandon/Valkyrie/Xion/Nen on Feb 2, 2007 22:58:23 GMT -5
The boy completely gave way as he fell as Tribe was completely in her own form again. The shadows were having one hell of a party inside of him that was draining most of his energies. He yelped for help but no voice came out of his mouth. The shadows around him began to dissipate as he slept on the floor. He could feel the transmutation... the evocation... All he need to do is to tell...
"I can lessen the pain." His words serene as the shadow began to silent down... die down...
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Post by Tribe on Feb 2, 2007 23:47:46 GMT -5
"I don't care what you think, Malachi. How would you know anything about what is and isn't possible? I can't trust you at all! I know you through the times you've tried to kill me and the ones I love! And now you've just butted your way into my life again, and for what? To stop me from growing crazy? Why do you care?! Why do you always have to care what I'm doing? What makes me so special? So BLESSED with your presence? Can you tell me that?" She gave him a split second to answer before she slapped him across the face, and hard. She turned quickly on her heels and ran.
Malachi straightenend back up after the feirce slap, furious with Cristina. Who did she think she was? He devoted his time to keeping her safe. One would think this alone would be merit worthy.
Malachi tried to shove his angry thoughts out of his head, but his anger wouldn't go away. He turned his attention back to his neophyte. "What are you doing on the floor? Get up before you get wet."
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Post by Brandon/Valkyrie/Xion/Nen on Feb 3, 2007 2:38:03 GMT -5
The black and white swirls in his eyes intensified as he got back up on his feet. He pressed his head with both his hands as the aching began. "Tribe..." He whispered sadly as the shadows around him began to blur as the air around him began to be filled with mists. Thunders could be heard roaring as flashes of light cut the skies into pieces.
"You don't... command me..." The words shot out of his lips with difficulty. "I... must get to Tribe..."
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Post by Tribe on Feb 3, 2007 16:22:36 GMT -5
"She doesn't want to see the likes of you right now." Malachi crossed his arms infront of him as he sneered down at the boy in obvious pain. "Get up," he commanded again. "You're making quite the scene. I won't tolerate it, in public or in private."
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Post by Brandon/Valkyrie/Xion/Nen on Feb 3, 2007 19:54:45 GMT -5
"I won't listen to you!" He glared at him as he slowly stood up, all of his body parts began to ache as he tried to stand straight in front of Malachi. "I won't..." He complained weakly as his heart felt like being torn into pieces as the mist died down. "I..."
Do I even have the choice not to?
"I won't..."
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Post by Tribe on Feb 3, 2007 22:00:36 GMT -5
"Now," Malachi ordered. "Come with me. We will start your lessons immediatly." Malachi turned and began walking out the same exit Cristina had taken.
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Post by Brandon/Valkyrie/Xion/Nen on Feb 4, 2007 6:28:44 GMT -5
He remained silent as he looked at Malachi disappearing in the hall way. Now he was thinking probably he shouldn't had come here at all! He thought himself to stir up more trouble for Tribe... He wondered then as he, too, began to follow Malachi.
Tribe... No... Cristina..."
[exit]
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