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Post by Allie on Jan 27, 2008 12:40:21 GMT -5
She removed one of her hands from his head and did the same to his cheek. She smiled softly. Then, removing the other hand fron his head, she hugged him, softly. But still, she hugged him. She didn't want to be, or him to be even 100 meters from the battlefield. Even if his freedom meant she went to war.
She would give up everything for him. That meant EVERYTHING. If he ditched her now, she'd go off to war. She'd end up in war no matter what, or so she thought.
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Post by Envy on Jan 27, 2008 13:11:55 GMT -5
Apocalypse brought both of his hands up, resting his palms against her cheeks. He didn't want to have to say what he was about to, but he knew he had to. There was no way around what was going on and what may indeed happen. He knew he should have hugged her back, yet this seemed too important to wait. He wanted to hear her vow this now.
"Amara, promise me one thing. Swear it, actually. Swear to me if I am found by any of my kind or another kind that you will not die. Tell me that you'll try to stay out of sight and out of danger if that happens," he murmured solemnly.
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Post by Allie on Jan 27, 2008 13:17:11 GMT -5
"I... swear." She said softly. She placed her hands on his cheeks. "But you have to promise the same thing. No matter what, okay?" She stared into his eyes with certainty. She did not want him to get hurt.
She wanted to hug him, she really did, but, she couldn't. Now, she knew he wanted to hear this. She just stared into his eyes.
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Post by Envy on Jan 27, 2008 15:30:03 GMT -5
"To the best of my ability, I will stay alive if they find me," he murmured, as if it were a spell that could not be broken as long as it was spoken softly. "If ever we are separated, I will live to see you at least one more time before I die."
He places his hands over hers, his fingers closing over them. Pulling them away, he kissed the backs of them. A promise so difficult to keep. Yet he knew if they did get torn apart, it would only drive them to see each other again... or destroy them to the point nothing seemed better than curling up into a hole in the ground.
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Post by Allie on Jan 28, 2008 20:42:27 GMT -5
She smiled softly, she didn't know why, but she was getting quite bored of this all. IT seemed like a soap opera, or a cartoon, and soon, the big bad villian will come again, probably int he near future. Unfortunately.
((Writer's block, sorry. -_- ))
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Post by Envy on Feb 1, 2008 18:22:19 GMT -5
{ You shouldn't roleplay when you have writer's block, it stresses the brain and makes it harder for it to complete tasks. }
Apocalypse gazed deep into her eyes, azure locking with lavender orbs as a smile painted across his face. He couldn't remember many times when they had just sat together, with no worries. Usually, back when they were by the stream, they had to worry about Killian as well as the shadows.
"You're so beautiful Amara," he murmured. "You put the sun to shame with your brilliance."
With that said he placed his hand over hers, A seriousness began to overtake his facial features, and lightly he told her, "But before we can be together in peace, we have to get around or rid of a certain annoyance that keeps popping up wherever we go."
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Post by Allie on Feb 2, 2008 20:18:41 GMT -5
"Y-y-you mean killing off Killian, don't you?" She whispered quietly, just staring dead on into his eyes. Not staring him down, but not really happy about the violence "nessecary" to continue their peace.
"So, you have think, that we have to kill him?" She whispered again. "Killing him, wouldn't that set the whole dark villiage against us? I mean, would that really make peace for us?"
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Post by Envy on Feb 2, 2008 21:06:29 GMT -5
"No, Amara," he murmured, touching her face with his fingertips. He brushed them lightly over her cheek, massaging it softly. Apocalypse saw now that he should have made it a bit more specific on what he had meant before she could get the wrong idea in her head.
"We just need to find a way of transportation far away from here, where he can't find us. That way he can't come after you trying to make you join the war," he explained, running his hand over her hair to reassure her from her earlier thoughts.
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Post by Allie on Feb 2, 2008 22:12:51 GMT -5
"Oh, okay..." She said with a soft smile. She had gotten the wrong idea into her head. She did get the wrong picture into her brain, and she couldn't get it out. She did, want to get away though. If that counted as an opinion though the same as his.
She kissed him on the hand. "So, where too? I mean. You said that the Pond of Deception was next, and I really wouldn't like to go there. We always get into fights in dreary places."
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Post by Envy on Feb 2, 2008 22:37:59 GMT -5
"We'll need to see if we can't find a way through flight. Then we could go to a place called Lumers, where he shouldn't be able to follow us," Apocalypse explained. His lips touched her cheek and he smiled as he pulled back.
Then he looked away slightly. "We will need a skyship, however... That is the only way to get there. Normally there are places around that sell them. I'll see if I can't get one," he promised her, taking both of her hands into his.
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Post by Allie on Feb 2, 2008 23:36:32 GMT -5
She smiled and blushed a little. His lips against her skin, it felt so good, so perfect, so right. She wanted more, but she restrained. She had to, it was a serious time. Then she got hit with an idea.
"Wait! I can make one!" she exclaimed. She made a small one, when she let go, it started to fly. It was made of wood, small, a model. She smiled innocently. "It should work, but I haven't done something that big, but I guess I could."
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Post by Envy on Feb 3, 2008 11:51:45 GMT -5
{ Oops... wow I haven't played that game in too long, it's actually called an airship. }
"You shouldn't have to strain yourself so much to make it," he murmured, brushing his hand over her hair. He could remember when he had seen one last -- larger than even this inn they were staying in.
He gazed around the room, noting how it was. "It wouldn't even fit in this room. Something that big would drain you too much, and I don't want you to have to deal with such a thing."
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