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Post by Vim on Aug 21, 2013 10:51:38 GMT -8
That did it. Vim threw his sword at him angrily. "I AM NOT LIKE YOU!" He shouted as loud as the thunder. Then he turned around and walked through his friends. He mounted Thorntail who seemed agitated and flew away.
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Post by Skips on Aug 21, 2013 10:52:45 GMT -8
Skips almost didn't notice the water now dumping itself in buckets onto everyone present. She wondered if Thor was mad. She herself didn't know if she was mad, upset... She had no idea what she was thinking, or any of them, for that matter.
Edit: Seriously? I'm gonna stop editing when I'm late to post -.-
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Post by Tempest on Aug 21, 2013 10:53:54 GMT -8
Allyssa nearly jumped, but she silently crept away.
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 21, 2013 10:54:44 GMT -8
Metal sighed sighed.
"he's still a child" He looked up at the clouds as rain splashed him and looked back at the two still stood there
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 21, 2013 10:55:48 GMT -8
At Vim's screams, she but her lip an looked up at Metal. She had to go to Vim. Someone had to. And she felt like Skips would do better with Metal. Before she got onto Zirth, she hugged him and said, "Stay safe," then flew off after Vim, hoping to find him.
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 21, 2013 10:57:20 GMT -8
Boethiah's hug startled Metal a bit but he recomposed himself and looked to Skips who had been silent the entire time, as Boethiah flew off.
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Post by Vim on Aug 21, 2013 10:58:45 GMT -8
Vim's eyes stung, and it wasn't from the rain. Metal's words echoed in his ears. "childish" and "immature". He ground his teeth in frustration. He wasn't the one with a death fetish! The way he brought up the marriage tipped the iceberg. Making it seem like it was something Vim wanted and that he'd forced Boethiah into it. He started seeing red again. "I'll peace him, I swear to Thor." Muttered Vim as he found himself flying to the island he found Boethiah at.
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Post by Tempest on Aug 21, 2013 11:00:55 GMT -8
Allyssa sighed, knowing that she shouldn't of been listening. The girl climbed onto Tempest and flew off to the cliffs.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 21, 2013 11:03:42 GMT -8
She eventually caught up to him when he was already landed for a bit it seemed. Zirth went a bit slower, the rain hard to see through. She was soaked, cold, and in a few ways, scared. Boethiah eventually landed a bit away from where Vim was. She had left the totem on the beach, mainly because it'd hurt her too much to take it. She didn't know why, but it did. Boe walked over to where Vim was, rubbing her arms from the cold the rain produced. "Hey," she said, loud enough to be heard over the rain. "I know you probably don't want to...but can we please talk?" About Metal, about the marriage. Every day, it seemed, new things were there to tear at the world and split them all apart.
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Post by Vim on Aug 21, 2013 11:06:54 GMT -8
He didn't look at her. He was ashamed that he was crying. He didn't want to show her. But he looked her in the face. "Sure," He croaked. Then he coughed. "I mean, Yeah. Come here." He motioned for her to sit next to him. Thorntail and Zirth blocked the rain with their wings.
Vim sniffed. "What's up?" He said softly.
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Post by Skips on Aug 21, 2013 11:07:25 GMT -8
Vim's eyes stung, and it wasn't from the rain. Metal's words echoed in his ears. "childish" and "immature". He ground his teeth in frustration. He wasn't the one with a death fetish! The way he brought up the marriage tipped the iceberg. Making it seem like it was something Vim wanted and that he'd forced Boethiah into it. He started seeing red again. "I'll peace him, I swear to Thor." Muttered Vim as he found himself flying to the island he found Boethiah at. ((o_o woah can you say that word here...?! :/)) |
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Post by Skips on Aug 21, 2013 11:11:05 GMT -8
Skips looked at Metal. For about the forth time in her life, and only ever since she had met all of her friends, she was stuck for words. All this information was way too much to take in, and she had no idea what had happened to her shy, hidden friend that saved her on the boat. She couldn't think, couldn't move, she was just shocked. She stood there with her mouth open, looking like a gaping fish.
Could this have been the fault of the Outcasts?
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 21, 2013 11:12:54 GMT -8
Boethiah sat next to him and for a bit, she just listened to the rain. "Vim...if you lost everything, your home, your dragon, everyone you knew and ever cared about, don't you think you'd..." she sighed. "I know you two have always been at odds with each other, but he still fought along side us. He still helped defend the school in ways he knew how. He protected us from invading ships and gave us time to revive ourselves. He went with your plan and even got himself captured. Don't tell me he's just a murderer. Because I've seen you covered in the blood of Outcasts. I've seen you enjoy your deaths of men. And yet here I am still."
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Post by Vim on Aug 21, 2013 11:18:00 GMT -8
He looked at her, shocked. "You..... you think I enjoyed it?" He asked. He want quiet. "It was exhilarating. It was scary. It made me feel strong and alive." He looked at her, bitter. "But I never enjoyed it."
"I don't blame him for what he did at School. I blame him for becoming an assassin. I blame him for stalking me in the woods. I blame him for following us here and making me think he was going to peace y-...us." He looked away.
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 21, 2013 11:19:46 GMT -8
It was apparent to Metal Skips wasn't going to say anything, he dropped his head put back on his mask that covered the bottom half of his face and adorned his hood, he walked past Skips who just stood there and put his hand on her shoulder.
"I'm sorry..... for everything" with that he ran back up the slope and nimbly climbed the wall onto the cliff face and stood on top looking over his shoulder to skips.
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