|Yuan|~.:Ka-Fai:.
Junior Threat
Renegade Leader[M:0]
Stand tall. Stand proud. Don't let them see you faulter.
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Post by |Yuan|~.:Ka-Fai:. on Jun 12, 2009 16:49:59 GMT -5
Yuan lightly rubs his temples, a sigh escaping his lips. A headache already forming from the constant bickering from the two. Why did he have to deal with this, why not Kratos. The bastard has it good, he even got to take care of the less hormone crazed teen. Oh how he loathes the Wilder.
"Yes, try and take me there. See how far you get."
Yuan could definitely image Angie exclaiming to that. Something sweet and insulting like "Sure! Now where did I put my sledgehammer and that bag..." or "Oh don't worry. It'll only take me a few minutes to get you there." Or something like that, not that he knows what she going to say but something like that. Just thinking like her gives him the creeps.
Women and their PMSing.[/color]
He puts his hands from his temple rubbing and looks at Alicia with the same unhappy expression. Boredly look at Alicia with little interest at the moment.
"hmm... quite hardy words from just one person." He says blandly. His arms crossed over his chest. "What makes you think you can make a difference in my organization."
Comments: Dx sorry it's short, but I couldn't come up with anything else. and well you get why it's so short.
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Alicia Valka
Junior Threat
Cut your strings and slay the puppeteer. Then spread your wings, and fly...
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Post by Alicia Valka on Jun 12, 2009 17:12:41 GMT -5
Alicia heard the words "What makes you think you can make a difference in my organization." Alicia responded, "A difference? We can hardly know for sure if I can make a difference until after I join. However, I know I will try to make a difference if I do join."
She gave a slight grin, "But perhaps that's not what you're looking for? Perhaps you indeed are looking for skill." A breeze went by, and Alicia saw what looked like a small feather floating by on the breeze. It wasn't white enough to be one of hers, it was most likely that of a small bird. Alicia drew her sword and cut the feather in half in a single, blinding movement.
"I was once the daughter of a noble." she began. "I had formal training in the sword, as well as diplomacy. I can not only outmatch your average swordsman by far, I am skilled at information gathering. I know exactly what to say to get people to lower their guard, even as I know how to make them more guarded and fearful."
She finished, in a voice that did have rather fitting finality. "Regardless of if you accept me into the Renegades, I will not be going back to Cruxis. Period. If I have to fight you both to the death, I shall. I'll not be turned into some soulless tool! Anyone who tries to turn me into a puppet will find that they are swiftly heading towards being a very dead puppeteer."
She was dead serious. She had been locked up for far longer than most people could truly imagine living. She wasn't going back. Her sword remained drawn. She hoped she didn't have to use it, but would without hesitation if necessary.
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Post by Angie Cherish on Jun 12, 2009 22:24:25 GMT -5
A little dramatic much?
Angie scoffs at Alicia's performance, and her little speech. So she can split a feather in half in the air, big deal. Angie could do that with out even lifting a finger, which does entitle magic but whatever. Though what catches her attention the most would be her 'noble' status. Now Angie has something more to hate the woman. Nobles, nothing more than a bunch of stuck up douches with poofed out butts and their stuffed bras. Quite frankly she wouldn't be so opposed to forcing the woman back to Cruxis, where the puffed up pricks go.
As a thief, she has a more better look at the so called world. The pain and suffering the Desians cause, the many houses the nobles destroy just to 'clean' Meltokio up a bit, and the harsh realities of the world. What does she know about this, this world she lives in. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Alicia would be better off just going back to her own little world, the little dark desolated world that she's been living for the past 100 to 1,000 years.
The fury that she is feeling right now is eating her up. Angie silently clenches her fists, her head hung low with her teeth gritted.
"What do you know?" She whispers with a hidden fury slowly surfacing. "What do you care about in this world? Hmm?"
Her head shoots up as she glares hatefully with her icy blue eyes, her lips uncurling from her teeth and showing the gritted teeth.
"Do you even know the suffering these worlds have been through?" She says at an even voice, the tone of blades kissing at each other. "The thousands of humans that have gone through the many Desian ranches and cultivated for stupid little rocks. Yet no matter how are they try, no matter how hard they fight they die in the end. Because Cruxis, an organization looked up at by the people, stabs them in the back for being who they are. Have you ever had to fight tooth and nail just to get a loaf of bread, just so you can go another day without starving like many other homeless children in the Meltokio slums?"
"Have you ever had to fight for your freedom, for peace!?" Angie now yells with heated fury. She takes a step back, looking to the side with her jaw clenched and her eye boring down into the ground. "Don't you dare for one second think you care. Because when it comes down to it, if it was between your life and another person's. Don't you dare say that you would give up your life for the other person’s?"
Angie stands there numbly, having yelled her fury out. Because even if she talked about it, she could still hear the shrill cries of her late master. As he slowly burns to death because he traded his life for one little girl. For one stupid girl. For one stupid girl standing in the crowd. For this stupid little girl. |
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Alicia Valka
Junior Threat
Cut your strings and slay the puppeteer. Then spread your wings, and fly...
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Post by Alicia Valka on Jun 12, 2009 22:42:47 GMT -5
Alicia glared at the other woman. "You get angry when you think I presume to know what it's like? What about when you presume that I don't know!" she shouted. "Alright, that's a moot point, you're right, I haven't been through all of that. However, my parents did teach me what was right." A flicker of sadness went through her eyes, "Even if I ended up finding out they were hypocrites in the end... They still taught me!"
Alicia continued, her anger like the hottest burning fire, like the sun itself, while yet seeming as ice. "Yes, I have had to fight for my life. When I escaped that tower, I fought against those soulless dolls. Those whose faces lacked emotion, lacked life. Not only because of their being in my way, but because their lives had no meaning. They weren't alive! And yet, their blood is still on my hands, and on this blade!"
She continued, angrily. "I have been there myself in a way. I know what it's like to lose my freedom, and be put through endless agony, for a thousand years! Not a single moment went by when I could see anything other than that woman, hear anything except her mad laughter, taste anything except my own blood, feel anything other than eternal agony."
She finished "I know what it is like to have freedom taken away. And I never, never, want another human being to feel that again. I would give my life for that cause..." Tears were streaming from her eyes now. "You ask what I care of this world? I'll tell you. Nothing. Everything I once knew is gone. I have nothing. I'm worth, nothing..." She knelt to the ground, sobbing.
"Are you happy now?" she asked bitterly. "You've got me where you can do anything you want. If you wish to kill me, do it now. Just know, that I will not go back. If you wish for me to join you, then I will make sure no one else has to go back... That's it. Kill me, or let me join you, nothing else. For if I go back, I am nothing more than another soulless puppet, whose life has no meaning. If I just wander, Cruxis will find me, and I shall become one anyway." She stayed there, kneeling, holding herself up with her shaking sword.
If they tried to take her back to Cruxis, then that shaking sword would still. She was resolved. If she had to kill herself to avoid becoming a soulless pawn, she would. If it had just been her freedom, truth be told, she would have put up with it. But she would not lose her soul, she would not become what the other girl had described...
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|Yuan|~.:Ka-Fai:.
Junior Threat
Renegade Leader[M:0]
Stand tall. Stand proud. Don't let them see you faulter.
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Post by |Yuan|~.:Ka-Fai:. on Jun 12, 2009 23:09:20 GMT -5
"How amusing," Yuan says monotony. His hands held behind his back and his jade eyes looking at the two in boredom. Shaking his head he walks over towards Angie and glares hard at her.
"You mission is done." He dully says. Looking at her with uncaring eyes.
"Now get lost," He barks towards her with authority before turning towards Alicia and shaking his head in disappointment.
"Get up girl, or unless you would like stay there all night," He bites. Not very pleased with their constant bickering and their preaching on how nutsty this place is and all that stuff. Like he doesn't already know that, like hasn't had to be there for the last 4,000 years. Like he hasn't have to walk through those dead hallways and actually attempt at making a conversation with a soulless angel just so he doesn't have grovel to Kratos or... Origin forbid Mithos.
"Let's make this clear. You're a Drama filled brat with douche for parents, who isn't. Now quite your groveling and lets go, I have more important things to do then listen to you children's whining." He exclaims peevishly. Turning sharply away from the two, he harshly pulls his wings out. Breathing in through clenched teeth at the pain he caused himself, and turns to the two. Holding out his two hands for them to grab.
Not molest them, but transport them to the Flanoir base. A faster way to travel then by wings, which Angie clearly does not have. Poor kid, sucks for her.
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Alicia Valka
Junior Threat
Cut your strings and slay the puppeteer. Then spread your wings, and fly...
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Post by Alicia Valka on Jun 12, 2009 23:25:03 GMT -5
Alicia heard the man's voice speak. "Get up girl, or unless you want to stay there all night." Alicia looked up, slightly astonished, tears still stained on her face, as the man mangled the concept of speaking. Then, he told her she was a brat. She felt a snappy retort come up automatically, but she held down the reflex. It would be stupid, and her heart wasn't in it anyway.
Alicia watched as he walked away, before suddenly sprouting wings and turning back towards them, his hands out. Alicia wasn't sure why, but it looked like he wanted them to take his hands. She got off the ground, before sheathing her sword and walking over, and clasped the man's right hand (while slyly wondering in her mind if the other girl would hate Alicia getting the right hand instead of the left) and waited for whatever the man was doing to happen.
She felt slightly vulnerable here. If he tried anything however, she could just as easily move her grip from his hand to her own sword... And she probably would.
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Post by Angie Cherish on Jun 12, 2009 23:41:14 GMT -5
Angie's left eye twitches in annoyance, refraing herself from either sticking her tongue out at him or decking him in the big fat pompass nose of his. He sure knows how to tick her off sometimes, and be so much of a jerk!
"Fine," she says snidly, looking to the side with a pouting frown. She crosses her arms as she lisens intently at what Yuan says to Alicia and snickers at the 'Drama filled brat with douche for parents' part. Though he does know how to make her laugh too.
Okay ewwwww.... nasty thought...old senile man who acts like a mad scientist when he's alone...uAGH! [/color] She slightly shivers at the not so pleasent memory of seeing a disgruntly half naked Yuan. She twitches a few seconds before looking over towards Yuan with his hands held out and his stupid fairy wings glittering behind him. She stands there watching Alicia take his right hand, which she doesn't care since that's Botta's hand anyway. Rubbing the back of her neck and cough slightly, she reluncantly walks over to Yuan and gently lays her left hand on his left hand. She looks away with a sort of angry pout look, her eyes darting around the streets of Palmacosta. "You're still a douche," She off handedly says towards Yuan. Not even looking at him or Alicia. "You're all douches no matter what."[/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by Angie Cherish on Jun 12, 2009 23:53:34 GMT -5
Yuan merely grunts at Angie's comment, not really caring what so ever. Though knowing that's her way of saying sorry, in a deranged and totally snobbish way, he accepts it with a grunt.
Closing his hands around the two woman's hands, he gently lets his wings flutter as a bright light shines from them. Individual feathers glowing with a sharp blue light before they dim down to a soft glow. Taking a deep breath he gathers the necissary amount of mana needed as he completes the transportation spell. Feeling the sudden tug around his chest, he feels the short feeling of nothingness as he reaches his destination. Knowing the two are with him, he roughly lets their hands down as he briskly walks away.
"Oh Angie, give miss Alicia a tour. And arrangments for her quarters will be made on a later date. Until then, say hello to your roommate." He offhandedly says as he walks away fromt he two. A smirks slowly placing it's self on his face, replacing that dreary look. He is so going to be staying in Triet now.
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