Build our Story - Roleplay - Chapter 4 New beginnings

[Boethiah]

"We help him." She hated betrayal as much as anyone, but Metal had taught her how to essentially protect herself for the war. "We help him in any way we can and if he turns on us again...then he can be on his own."

[Skips]

She couldn't do anything but stand frozen, once more, eyes red and breathing uneven - stupid emotions. Her mind was jumbled and didn't work properly. All she could think of was her shattered, oh so utterly stupid, friend on the ground.
"Then... then... Let's all go! All of us, let's pack up and leave! We'll find an island, we can... We can live and stay and everything will be okay again!" She tried in desperation. "Then Vim and Boe won't be forced to get married and you can... You can..." She didn't know what to say again. What could she do to help him? He... he needed to know he had friends and they would help him and... "I don't know what to do!" She cried.
She hugged him as best she could with her leg hindering her, and held on tight. "Just please, don't go, you idiot! I don't want you to go again!" She still clung onto him, purely from desperation. "We can help you! We can... You won't- Ugh!" She groaned. "Why am I so bad with words?!"

[Boethiah]

She sat in the rain with Vim, their dragons keeping them dry. Part of her still wanted to run. Leave and never return. But her friends were still here. And (reluctantly) her family was as well. There had to be a way to have things get better. If they didn't...what had the world done to them?

[oldrockgod]

He stood still embraced in her hug, he smiled a little that was a crazy idea SHE was crazy, but then again that's skips. he patted her back unsure of what to do, this was the first time in weeks someone had touched him and it not been physical abuse, apart from Boethiah short hug from earlier, through her tears and his willpower Metal spoke "I would like that" he said in a calm voice but then he his voice grew solemn again "but there's something I need to take care of first, I have a duty I need to fulfill and I can't just walk out on it, It's one last contract, it's to fight, not alone, but with the Bog Burglars they want revenge from when the outcasts ambushed us ... after that then maybe" he back away from Skips slowly and reluctantly keeping his gaze on the floor 

[Tempest]

Allyssa thought of leaving. Apart from her friends, sister, and Tempest she had no one. Most of her friends were too caught up in each other. Annabethe had Flare. She only had Tempest now.

[Skips]

Skips sighed a long sigh as Metal broke away and retreated from her. She swallowed and looked up at him. His eyes were trained on the ground. The last time she had fought along with Metal, it had not really gone too well - it ended up in her capture by another tribe, of which she had to escape from. She weighed up the positives and negatives of going with him, should he allow her, but came to the conclusion it would be best to let him do this by himself. He was an assassin, for Odin's sake! He could handle it! Besides, she had other friends here. But if he didn't come back... She would make him promise to return? She came to this decision but then her mind began to flicker between deciding to help him and not, so she decided to ask anyway and let Metal decide. "Can I come with you?" She said simply and quietly,  beginning to rise from the floor with some difficulty, once again helped out by her dragon, now with a small, strained smile.

[oldrockgod]

Metal looked at her with a face that read, did you really just ask that? "I'm sorry Skips this is between me, the Bog burglars and the outcasts, I can't all my contracts came from them anyway and my targets were always outcasts whether they be spies in different tribes or not everything I've done has been for revenge and led me to this point, we our out numbered 3:1 ....." metal scaled the cliff face again and reached the top and shouted back dowm ".. but don't worry I'll return" he then whispered "probably?" and began to walk back to his cave unfortunately the storm had destroyed his raft so he saw among the raging torrents eventually reaching the cliff face some way from berk and climbed it, once inside he light a fire and tried to stay warm for when the messenger arrived, in their last report 4 whispering deaths would come to collect him but he had no idea when they would arrive so there he waited.

[Vim]

Vim looked at her. He didn't want to trust that lying, evil, filthy....

"Okay," He said reluctantly, "I'll try. For you."

[Tempest]

Tempest nudged her and she sighed.
"I know you want me to stay, but if we have to run away, it'll be the two of us, unlike last time." She rubbed her dragon's head with her uninjured hand.

[Vim]

((Umm where is Allyssa at exactly?))

[Skips]

Skips allowed herself to laugh, watching as he went. "You better, or I'll skin you myself, you hear me?!" She yelled jokingly, not sure if he had even heard her. She began to laugh hysterically, everything began funny to her. The blood on her leg, the tear tracks on her cheeks and this whole situation. It was ridiculous! She continued to laugh uncontrollably as she climbed onto Park's back and told him to take her home.

[Skips]

Aug 21, 2013 13:05:17 GMT -8 Vim said:

((Umm where is Allyssa at exactly?))

((Yes I second this cause Skips would be giving her a whipping if she knew what Allyssa was saying right now -.- >:I))

[oldrockgod]

Metal heard some whispering from outside his cave in the cliff face, he laid on his back and stuck his head out with his mask on and called upwards "who's up there?"

[Tempest]

(She's on a cliffffffffffff; the ones you can see from Berk?)




Allyssa froze. Someone was there.
(Is he referring to her?)

[oldrockgod]

((If it's quite far from berk if not it's not the one i'm thinking off and never mind))