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Post by Lady Leaf on Jan 7, 2012 21:24:46 GMT -5
He’d be back? Back from where? Perhaps to get handcuffs. That would make sense, though it would be a tad odd bathing in them. Well, there wasn’t much he could do other than wait and see anyway. So, with a nod and a smile, Sen turned and began shoving some of the food into his mouth. It was there for him to eat, so he might as well get a bit while he could. Golly, prisoner food sure was good.
By the time Felis returned, Sen had managed to gobble down about half of the food. He had just finished swallowing when the door was unlocked. At first Sen just stood there, staring up at the pokemon with… well, amazement. It was so pretty, yet, ugly, yet cool and yet creepy. He had certainly never seen anything like it before. “My goodness, you are amazing.” Sen finally blurted out suddenly before shaking his head and lifting his hands up. “Sorry, heh, see hands are up. No funny stuff” With that, a large grin spread across his face, hands still held up.
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Post by Jay on Jan 8, 2012 11:02:33 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/felistable2.png);color:#8eaea5;][atrb=width,434][atrb=height,355][atrb=style,border:0 black none,bTable][scrolly:h(245),w(205),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-top:2px;margin-left:214px;)]Felis had to fight off the urge to smile when Sen commented on his water dragon. She was one of the few dragons that didn't actively bring a sudden fear response in the fire question, and this was, in truth, mostly due to her Water typing and her nature which seemed generally un-aggressiveness. That being said, her general size, stature, and appearance in total was pretty... scary, heh. Upon seeing Sen's motions, Felis simply nodded and turned to start walking.
Natalie, who had been given previous instructions and though she wasn't a fan of violence unless it was heavily regulated, simply sighed, leaned forwards into the cell, snagged Sen's arm by one of her long slender but well scaled arms and made to pull him along following Felis back up the stairs and into the upper floors again.
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Post by Lady Leaf on Jan 8, 2012 15:48:48 GMT -5
A flinch, a nervous twitch, perhaps even a slightly guilty look should have shown on Sen’s features in one way or another as his arm was grabbed onto. Yet Sen gave none of those hints even if he had been inches away from his only hope of freedom being taken away. Yet just like Beth, the right arm had been taken instead of the left and being the unnatural emotional being Sen was, he gave no indication, not even a relieved sigh, that wasn’t his left. Instead, Sen continued to smile, letting his left arm drop to side as he lead, for the first time since he had arrived, up the stairs. He paused for a slight moment upon making it out the basement door, his eyes wondering around quickly to see if anything changed. Nothing. Nothing had changed since he had arrived. That was… save for one thing unseen by the gazing eye.
Behind one of the larger pieces of furniture, where the wall met a corner, something, or rather, someone had made herself a small, cozy nest. How long it had been there for was known only to it’s creator. The only way to have even known it was there was if one, or many took the time to actually move the piece of furniture out of the way. It was a beautiful nest made of many strains of sticky, silk thread. The creator? Well, she wasn’t there. She had already quickly, yet quietly made her way out and was watching Felis, Sen and Natalie rather intensely.
Sen, nah, he didn’t know where she was. But he was well aware that she around. Or at least, he was pretty sure she was. She had never left his side before and knew she would wait for him, just as she had. “You know, this room alone could home five people.” Sen announced with a chuckle as he looked over to Felis, “I bet-” But he didn’t get the chance to finish his last sentence. A rather loud screech filled the room as the large Araidos suddenly sprung from the rooftop and down towards Natalie. As she sprung towards the dragon hybrid, a Poison Sting attack was released from her mouth, aimed for the poor dragons face. It wasn’t meant to hurt the dragon too badly, but rather blind and occupy her for a few moments.
Sure enough, Sen took no time to waste on this moment’s worth of a distraction. Within seconds, he had managed to slip his hand free from Natalie, twisted into a small black flip towards Felis and pulled out two small, daggers. One from his left arm and another from his right leg. Body still locked into the same smooth motion, Sen attempted to take hold of Felis. One dagger to the throat and the other to hiss belly, just inches away from piercing the skin. Or at least, that was the attempt.
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Post by Jay on Jan 9, 2012 12:24:15 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/felistable2.png);color:#8eaea5;][atrb=width,434][atrb=height,355][atrb=style,border:0 black none,bTable][scrolly:h(245),w(205),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-top:2px;margin-left:214px;)]Natalie knew very little of the man she was grabbing on to outside of what her trainer had told her of him. She had hatched only after Sen had come into the jail, and thus, she knew none of his endeavors or anything of that general nature. However, she'd grown a rather strong faith that Felis's heart was at least somewhat righteous and therefore didn't question the motions of her trainer even with the sort of lack-luster to no response from her captee.
No these thoughts generally didn't bother her in the least especially since she hadn't been around when shit went down per say. The only question that would ever play out in her mind was actually far from the situation entirely and happened to consist of the location of one Rosie El Roserade whom she had supposedly taken something from and earned his disdain for. Thus, she had been avoiding him as much as she could, but she knew that, given that Rosie was Felis's head pokemon, the two were often together. Maybe Felis just had him in a pokeball or maybe he was elsewhere. Who knew as long as he didn't come flying out of the walls to scold her for whatever she'd done that she still didn't quite understand. Then again, Rosie was far from a Ghost type anyways... Though that did remind her that a certain Miss Rosa had quite a few of such pokemon including a certain Sheryl whom seemed to have a perpetual habit of fazing through walls at the most inconvenient or rather unnerving of times.
On the contrary a few things had changed since Sen had come out. The entire castle had had what one could consider a make over, heh. The walls and floors had been cleaned spotless now that the butlers were in sync with the few maids that also came in and out of the castle. Also, there were now a few extra tapestries on the walls here and there to try and keep the biting cold out of the castle that oh so loved to keep it in for reasons that were beyond Felis though could possibly have been answered by one Indiana Indigo if he had ever happened to come in and have a scientific break down of the castle. However, most of these things were probably not of Sen's general concern anyways.
It was questionable as to how Ada managed to stay hidden for so long in the castle especially since there were now several maids here and there that actually did clean said castle on a weekly basis. A three-foot spider with the body weight of a large dog and much larger than that of even a small dog was rather hard to hide, yet one could grant that maybe this giantass arachnid had spent too long learning how to disguise herself and thus had managed it somehow or another. One won't get into how she had managed to obtain food through these long months either especially since the kitchen had had a cook in it for most of the time, and said cook had also had pokemon - including a rather snarky and mildly easily depressed Shiftry whom had been left by her trainer there when he went to search for his friend. And this Shiftry now had quite a rather close friend in one of Felis's own pokemon: Cecelia whom, despite Sean's pleas and general dislike and disdain of this friend his mate had made, had continued to blindly follow the friendship of said Shiftry never quite knowing what Lily's intentions were, in fact. But for the sake of argument, one could say she somehow managed to get by, again.
“You know, this room alone could home five people.” Felis turned his head and looked sideways at Sen. Well, yeah. It was one of the main rooms meant to hold more than five people. The castle had always and would always be big, and whether this registered in Sen's actual mind or not, Felis had to question at times. However, as the Screech rang out and vibrated the castle walls, he looked forwards again startled. Meanwhile, the Poison Sting that was shot ended up hitting Natalie in the jaws (God she had such big jaws one had to wonder how anyone like that went to the dentis--- yeah not the time). However, that was indeed enough time for Sen to slip away (humans have such small wrists, seriously, what sort of species was even-- ok she would admit she was a rather large dragon but-- oh you know what she means).
Felis, meanwhile, had been so focused on the Ariados in question that Sen's movements, and in half a second he found himself caught. He stood still there for a few seconds trying to calm down that sudden rush of adrenaline too familiar to not name. Blue eyes dropped to stare at the dagger at his throat, and in that obscure moment, Felis defeated himself from fear. For all that he had already gone through, and for all that he'd been forced to take on, one single knife to the neck wasn't near enough to scare him. Fire was one thing, sharp objects would always be another. And one outweighed the other considerably. Though he had little forced behind his action, Felis did slide an elbow forwards and make to slam it backwards at Sen's ribs. "Miguel!" was the shout that vibrated the air.
Though she probably should have feared for the life of her trainer, at the moment Natalie was still focused on one Ariados, and she was at least going to form some retribution. Twisting her form around slowly, she released a Double Team and made four copies in a circular format all of them weaving weirdly from side to side in obscure but strategic motions. Arceus only knew how big this area was to begin with, but this was filling quickly it seemed, eh?
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Post by Lady Leaf on Jan 9, 2012 13:31:26 GMT -5
The one thing Ada was good at, it was hiding and being unnoticed. Even with her size, it was her greatest strength. As mentioned before, Ada had picked a large piece of furniture to hide behind. One that was large enough it would take at least five people to move aside. Though that had been mentioned before, what hadn’t been mentioned was that it was most likely something that someone wouldn’t move to clean behind very often, if ever, even with a house filled with maids. One simply wouldn’t think of it. Food? Well, the thing with humans is that they sleep. They require it. The best thing about humans that they often sleep at night while Ada… the night was her day. The castle, even if suddenly filled with people (Which seemed odd for Felis) was rather quiet in the night. It was enough she was able to sneak out to hunt for food. Though every now and then she did have her window shut on her. It wasn’t too big a problem. Another was always opened again at some point. With so many people coming in and out during the day, getting in wasn’t hard at all. After all, it was her greatest strength.
What wasn’t a strength of hers was battling. She absolutely hated it especially when it came to battling an opponent she knew she couldn’t trick. So, her next plain of action after attacking Natalie? RUN AWAY! Thus, she made to run towards the nearest wall. Sadly, Ada didn’t get very far before one of Natalie’s doubles blocked her path. Without wasting any time, she turned to run another direction only to find that way was blocked as well. After a quick assessment Ada found that all of her excites were blocked and so she did the next thing she knew how to do best. She rolled her feet up close to her body, let out an odd sounding sight before letting her entire body go limp. That’s right, she had been forced to play dead.
Sen, on the other hand, had no longer been paying attention to Ada in the slightest. It wasn’t something he did on purpose and perhaps was a strength and a weakness. Sen just didn’t care what happened to her. His mind set was that she could take care of herself. The ability to worry if she would be ok seemed to still be locked up deep inside even after growing up with the spider by his side day in and day out. No, his attention was on Felis. Felis was, after all, his one and only hope of escape… well, escape with his pokeballs at least. If he had wanted to escape without them he’d have made it out the door in no time.
A small soft smile had reached his lips when he caught the Duke. A smile that wavered as bit when he felt the elbow in his ribs. Now most would grow angry about such an attack, while others would whine too much about the pain. Sen on the other hand, though it did hurt, had neither reaction. Though his arms did waver a bit, the one by Felis’s neck, and the one by his stomach, they did not drop. Sen had taken much worse beatings in a bar and still stood, thus he took the pain but reminded himself it was still his only chance to escape. Oddly enough as well, Sen didn't feel the Duke try to pull away. Instead he heard a name called out.
It seemed a threat of a dagger at the throat wasn’t enough to frighten the Duke so…. The thread had to be made real. The scary thing about Sen, when he threatened, he wasn’t lying. Perhaps one of the few times he wasn’t lying. “I’ll make you a deal,” He claimed with a rather large smile and a slight chuckle, “Hit me again and this blade,” He motioned the one by his neck, “Will slit your throat. Don’t hit me again, and it wont.” Miguel? Who was this Miguel guy again?
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Post by Maid Melody on Jan 9, 2012 14:41:04 GMT -5
[atrb=background,http://i360.photobucket.com/albums/oo48/elronia/miguelposttable.png,bTable][atrb=style,border:0 tan none,b,Table][atrb=width, 421][atrb=height, 300][scrolly:h(240),w(218),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-right:105px;margin-left:15px;margin-top:20px;color: darkgoldenrod;)]Miguel had been on his way to the library to see if Elayne had required further assistance researching methods of breeding and raising Pokemon when he heard Felis' shout. Alarmed at the sound of his voice, Miguel ran through the castle, adrenaline coursing through his veins as he tried to remember where Felis' voice had come from. With Miguel's speed thus increased by his worry (though the adrenaline helped), it wasn't long before he had reached Sen and Felis only to stop cold when he saw the situation and reach for his sword, glaring at Sen all the while. Miguel knew that it would be unwise to unsheath his blade while Sen had the knives helda against Felis' throat and stomach lest the aforementioned blades cut Felis. Instead, Miguel looked at Felis briefly, holding his gaze as if to encourage him if not calm him before locking eyes with Sen yet again, watching and waiting for any movement that would allow him to help Felis without him being harmed. To anyone else, Miguel didn't appear to be on the defensive at all but was simply relaxed in the midst of this tense situation. In reality he was ready to defend in a moment if given the chance and was simply waiting for Sen to slip up or something to change that would allow him to get Felis away from Sen.[/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Jan 9, 2012 15:53:53 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/felistable2.png);color:#8eaea5;][atrb=width,434][atrb=height,355][atrb=style,border:0 black none,bTable][scrolly:h(245),w(205),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-top:2px;margin-left:214px;)]Lucky for Ada, her actions spared her any sort of attack, given that in all her ways, Natalie wasn't one to attack someone off their feet let alone battle such. However, her clones remained, and she simply continued to sway there because well... She was never one to really sit still, among other things, and this was ridiculously fun. As the sound of feet came forwards, one dragon eye slid backwards and she--- Oooh it was dreamy Miguel~ x3 He was so nice and sweet and sweet and nice and.... No of course she wasn't getting distracted, stop that.
The threat was actually enough to freeze Felis, and what frozen courage he had was leaking into a slight panic. "MIGUEL," was the exasperated shout that escaped from Felis again as he tried to fight down the urge to tear away despite what it would do to his neck if he did so. This simple need to escape was driven by panic and threatening to override basic security. As the barer of the name finally came, Felis only paled even more as the man didn't immediately act. "Mi-Mi-Miguel," Felis's voice shook a little, and he ended up biting his lip and falling into silence.
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Post by Lady Leaf on Jan 9, 2012 16:55:55 GMT -5
Status check! Giant spider, aka, Ada? Still dead. Or appears to be even though absolutely nothing touched her. Against the giant hybrid? Not doing so well. She’d very much like to claim she was at a stalemate with the other pokemon but the truth was…. She was very afraid of being squished. Even if she was a giant spider.
Red headed man, aka Sen. Still holding Felis, though not in the way he had always dreamed. If Sen had it his way, he’d have been a free man with Felis in his arms under a large flowering tree. No clothes, no worries, no- Heh, well that wasn’t the current standing anyway.
“Yelling isn’t going to-” Sen was about to claim that yelling wasn’t going to change anything when the very man, or so Sen assumed it was, appeared before them. Sure enough, Felis confirmed that this man was indeed Miguel. Sen remembered the man. He had only ever seen him once and that had been the day he brought Kel down to the basement. Well, now this man could help him.
The smile on Sen’s face grew a tad more, his grip on Felis tightening a bit so the dagger on his belly would pinch a little. “I only want one thing…. Well, two things. My pokemon and to get out of here.” He announced cheerfully, looking to Miguel. “No one will get hurt if we can do this. So, Mr. Miguel? Will you please fetch my poke balls? Take that dragon there with you and leave her there. Ok?” Sen had everything planned out, though it seemed more like he was doing what first came to mind. Truth was, he had a plain to keep everything going his way. He just had to be careful not to slip up.
But, Miguel wasn’t the only one there, someone else had heard the cries for Miguel as well. Though this man had not come out into the open. Instead he staid hidden, only to peek out from the side of the hall. Or at least he thought he was hidden.
“Would the being in the hall way please come out?” Sen called out, followed by another chuckle, “You three really are silly. I‘m not as stupid as I look.” So he believed at least.
Sure enough the man came out, a little hesitant at first, but none the less he did. With long golden blond hair and dark blue eyes, it was no doubt as to who he was. “If you hurt Felis, the entire east will be searching for you, plus any of his allies. You do understand that, don‘t you?” Lance hissed as he stopped a good five feet away from them.
“Of course!” Sen replied, almost as if he found it funny, “But that’s half the fun, now isn’t it? Ada? Ada are you alive yet?”
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Post by Maid Melody on Jan 10, 2012 1:46:14 GMT -5
[atrb=background,http://i360.photobucket.com/albums/oo48/elronia/miguelposttable.png,bTable][atrb=style,border:0 tan none,b,Table][atrb=width, 421][atrb=height, 300][scrolly:h(240),w(218),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-right:105px;margin-left:15px;margin-top:20px;color: darkgoldenrod;)]Miguel remained silent though his gaze sharpened when Sen tightened his grip on Felis, if Sen hurt Felis anymore than he already was Miguel would certainly attack ... though as of right then what he could do without endangering Felis' life was rather limited. Nonetheless, Miguel was loathe to leave Sen and Felis alone and even though Sen had made his demands quite clear the knight didn't move and would not do so until he had extracted a promise from Sen that Felis would not be harmed during his absence. When Lance was called out by Sen, Miguel shifted his gaze briefly to Lance and gave him a piercing look as if to tell Lance to keep an eye on Sen. Under any other circumstances, Miguel would not have been pleased that Lance had joined him but given what was at stake, Miguel was honestly quite relieved someone else knew what was going on and thus could assist him in freeing Felis. Nodding briefly, albeit reluctantly at Sen, Miguel started to walk down towards the dungeon where he knew Sen's pokeballs were located. "Come Natalie,"Miguel stated in a firm voice, seeing no other way to help Felis aside from following Sen's directions.
Miguel's trip to the dungeons didn't last long and after removing the pokeballs from the container they had been placed in earlier, he turned to Natalie,"Forgive me Natalie but there is no other way that I can see but to obey Sen's demands lest Felis be placed in any more danger. You should remain here for a time ... when all is well, I shall send for you, but in the meantime please make yourself as comfortable as possible,"he said in a gentle yet firm tone before walking back up the stairs. When Miguel approached Sen, he showed the man the pokeballs he had retrieved,"Here are your pokeballs as requested. Now, release Felis and they shall be yours though if I find that you have harmed him in any way your fate will be far worse than what the duke had in store for you,"Miguel said in a low, intimidating tone. It was clear by the determined, piercing, almost fierce look on Miguel's face that he meant every word of what he was saying and had Sen not been holding Felis captive, Miguel would have surely taken him out by this time or at least disarmed him but the risk of possibly injuring Felis in the process was too great. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Jan 10, 2012 13:53:17 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/felistable2.png);color:#8eaea5;][atrb=width,434][atrb=height,355][atrb=style,border:0 black none,bTable][scrolly:h(245),w(205),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-top:2px;margin-left:214px;)]Felis barely heard Sen anymore, and instead blue eyes had found themselves staring down at the reflective surface of the knife in question... A repeated thud sound followed by a ringing of sorts in his ears were drowning out all else at the moment, and Felis was doing everything mentally possible to try and keep calm thus closing out a considerable amount of the conversation in the process. With every short second that passed, the fight of flight mechanism was only intoxicating him more, and yet Reason in all her glorious jackassery knew too well that any more movement would just get him killed. It was when a different voice hit his ears that Felis found his eyes snapping up and staring at Lance. For all he wanted to say as the rush of thoughts came through due to the change in situation, Felis could no longer speak and instead just kept staring at Lance with one of the most pleading looks he had worn in a long time. He wanted out of this situation and fast.
Natalie turned her head at Miguel's call and... Ohh~ He wanted something from her? The odd hybrid slowly let down her clones and seemed to follow rather quickly after Miguel.... as fast as this legless dragon could move without flying, that is. It seemed that for all she was, Natalie wasn't bothered by the situation... or possibly she was distracted. Or both. Either way, she followed suit. As she followed and finally came to where Miguel retrieved the pokeballs and asked her to stay there, the dragoness frowned. D: But... She wanted to follow him more and...but...but... ;w; Ooooh fine. She'd just ..uh... :> Wait here... until he came back~ Thus, she curled her form up as best she could and watched the knight go up again.
Miguel's defeated words, or from the way Felis heard them they certainly sounded as such, were enough to shift Felis's gaze over. N-n-no! No! Don't leave. Please don't leave. I don't... These incorporated thoughts vibrated in Feliciano's voice, yet he couldn't even begin to say them. A sudden deranged helplessness was coursing through Felis, and as much as he wanted to plead, beg, cry, he found himself unable to. His face revealed all these thinsg well enough, though. Blue eyes ended up shifting towards Lance instead and remained staring there begging him not to leave, and there they remained until the sounds of Miguel coming back caused them to shift again and stare at him instead.
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Post by Lady Leaf on Jan 10, 2012 14:49:53 GMT -5
Ah, and there it was. The sound in Miguel’s voice that Sen knew all too well as defeat. He had heard it before and he knew he would hear it again, that was, if he did successfully get out. As things were going, it seemed everything was going just right. Of course none of this was the hard part. The hard part would come when he finally made it out of the castle. Hopefully he could manage to not bring too much attention to himself once he made it outside. At least, he a plain on how to keep these three and their pokemon inside.
Upon hearing the dragon move and Sen’s voice, Ada finally unravelled herself and stood, her small head looking around to check for any other pokemon. When none was spotted she quickly made her way up to Sen. Thank the powers of the legendaries! She had not wanted to battle such a creature. Not even in the slightest.
“I’m sorry if I’m frightening you cutie,” Sen cooed to Felis as Miguel left, “I certainly would have had it another way, but I’m not really one for hard labour, you know?” An apology, sure, but it didn’t seem he truly meant his words. In fact, it was hard to say exactly why Sen was even speaking. Perhaps just too explain his actions, though that made no sense as he had already made it pretty clear. So if neither of those, the last reason was to just simply talk. He did love to talk and it had been so long since he had people to talk to. “You must agree though, I really did need a b-”
“Will you shut up” Lance finally barked, glaring at Sen with a snarl, “Can you not see you have him traumatized enough without your damn taunting?!” His fists were by his side in anger, hating this man for all he was worth. Felis was HIS victim, not Sen’s! How dare he threaten to take his prize?! How dare he!!!
“Hu? Am I really? Oh my, I didn’t realize. Silly me.” Sen laughed, only receiving an even darker glare from Lance. Sen really didn’t seem upset, afraid or even worried. It was almost unnerving. Lance knew that kind. The kind that didn’t care when they hurt someone else. The kind that had no remorse or guilt over spilling blood. It truly was a game to him. That was freighting and it needed to be handled delicately. As angry as Lance was about the entire thing, he knew there was nothing he could do without getting Felis killed. Nothing for now, that was.
“Ah! The gallent knight returns.” Sen hummed cheerfully upon the return of Miguel. Sure enough he had done what Sen had asked. He had gotten the pokeballs and left the dragon behind. Though as Miguel spoke, Sen only seemed to laugh. “No, no my dear friend. That wont do. You see, I wouldn’t trust myself to hand over the pokeballs after the leverage was out of my hands and so, I wont trust you to do the same. As noble as I’m sure you are.” He replied, chuckling again before nodding his head to the ground, “You will set them on the ground over there. Ada will secure the others, and then we will do the echange. Alright? Good.” He wasn’t going to give Miguel time to decide against the deal made. After all, Sen was certain that as long as he held Felis in his arms, he held the power. Silly people were so easy to control that way. They always took their friends lives before anything else. “Ada, be a doll and secure their poke balls to their belts, and…. Disable that man.” His head motioned to the Lance.
A twitch of the eye could be seen as Lance knew what was coming and as the spider drew closer to him, a word hissed passed his lips that was…. Well something little children should never hear. But soon enough, Lance was tied up with a string shot, his pokeballs glued down by the sticky thread. Ada then turned to Miguel, aiming a string shot at his pokeballs as well, in order to glue them down, then the same to Felis’s. When all was secure, she let out a small hiss.
“All is in place? Good.” Sen smiled once the pokeballs were on the ground. He wouldn‘t act till they were and when they were he turned to Miguel, his expression turning serious for the first time, “Now, listen carefully and quickly to these instructions as they are very, very important.” He claimed, not once blinking as he spoke to Miguel. He wanted the man to understand that he wasn’t lying when he wanted to Miguel to be quick. “You have a choice as you are the only one with free arms. Chase after me or, save his life. You’ll have about five minutes before he bleeds out.” His words were quick, and his motions were just as fast for as Sen was explaining the last option, the dagger to Felis’s side was forced into the skin. Sen had been trained on this before and so he did his best not to hit any fatal orgains, but one could never be too sure. As he finished speaking he quickly pulled the dagger out of Felis’s gut and made a sprint for it. His first motion was to scoop up the pokeballs, and when they were all in his arms he raced towards the exit. All he needed when he made it to the fresh air were objects. Objects such as trees and bushes or man made objects. Anything he could disappear behind over and over again. But worst came to worse, he would just have to run. Run as fast as he could. Luckily for Sen, he was a pretty good runner.
Lance on the other hand was stunned, his jaw dropped open as he watched the situation unfold. Just as he had expected, Sen had been dangerous and now…. Now there was nothing he could do. His arms were tied down, his pokeballs were stuck to his belt. All he could do was hope to the powers of the earth that Miguel knew even a little about how to save a life. “Ignore that bastard! Save him! Save Felis! You have to!”
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Post by Jay on Jan 10, 2012 15:18:48 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/felistable2.png);color:#8eaea5;][atrb=width,434][atrb=height,355][atrb=style,border:0 black none,bTable][scrolly:h(245),w(205),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-top:2px;margin-left:214px;)]Felis stared at Miguel but shook considerably just wishing he'd be released already. Whatever chitchat didn't mean anything to him until he found himself out of this confine, and every second was just ticking by. He found himself starting to shake slightly, and the rim of the blade actually scratched part of his neck in the process. Though far from any major damage, it did force a few droplets of blood to slide downwards.
Yet that was nothing for what came next.
He hadn't been expecting it, and that was probably the worst part. The stab had come not after the second option but during, and thus, pain melded word and process. Though he probably should have screamed or something, all that came out of Felis from it was a suck of air and a groan. The fast pull away from the flesh quite literally made blood explode out of the wound, and as Sen moved, Felis fell backwards onto the floor as blood now pooled around him. Eyes glazed over and saw perpetually nothing though they'd directed themselves forwards staring blankly then at the ceiling above.
He didn't move. Didn't breathe. Didn't do anything but lay there like that. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Maid Melody on Jan 10, 2012 16:28:35 GMT -5
[atrb=background,http://i360.photobucket.com/albums/oo48/elronia/miguelposttable.png,bTable][atrb=style,border:0 tan none,b,Table][atrb=width, 421][atrb=height, 300][scrolly:h(240),w(218),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-right:105px;margin-left:15px;margin-top:20px;color: darkgoldenrod;)]Miguel listened to Sen's words with a calm air about him though this was far from reality, in truth Miguel would have liked nothing more than to strangle Sen or something of the sort but as it was there was no other way of getting Felis to safety other than following the man's demands. This being the case, Miguel saw no other way out than to listen to Sen and thus put the pokeballs on the ground in between where Sen was holding Felis and himself. Upon finding his pokeballs now tied to his belt, Miguel said nothing but waited to see what Sen would do now that he had his demands met. When Sen started to speak again, Miguel knew almost immediately what he had in mind and lunged forward in an attempt to prevent Felis getting injured only to find that it was already too late. Cursing as the blood began to pool around Felis, Miguel removed his shirt and used it in an attempt to stop the flow, pressing firmly on the wound. "Stay with me Felis ... ,"Miguel said quietly as he continued to press down on the wound. Of course Sen had thought of everything ... but then he had certainly been down in the dungeon long enough, Miguel had been a fool to allow Felis to go down there alone under any circumstances but there was little he could do about that right now. To make matters worse, Grace was now trapped inside her pokeball along with Porthos but then again perhaps there was hope yet. "NATALIE!!"Miguel shouted, hoping that the dragon hybrid would be able to hear them because as Miguel saw it, she was their only hope if they ever hoped to save Felis or capture the murderous Sen.[/scrolly] |
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Post by Lady Leaf on Jan 10, 2012 17:02:29 GMT -5
Freedom of the great outdoors! That was what the glorious smell was! Ohh how much Sen loved the smell of fresh air. Heck he loved the smell of city air too. Just being outside was a nice change from being locked up indoors. Perhaps it was why he often chose to sleep outside. Everything had worked out perfectly. The others were too busy or tied up to chase after him. The dragon? Well, Sen was hoping to be long out of sight before she realized she could come back up the stairs. That was, if she could even hear Miguel’s voice from down in the basement. Sen could hear it where he was, but it was only faint. He had already made it a quarter mile from the castle by the time the shout erupted from Miguel. Ada was close behind him, checking back often to make sure no one had followed. Soon enough Sen found himself diving into the bushes, using the many trees and plants Felis had planted to help keep himself concealed. If someone or something didn’t stop him soon, he’d be gone.
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Post by Jay on Jan 10, 2012 17:19:14 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/felistable2.png);color:#8eaea5;][atrb=width,434][atrb=height,355][atrb=style,border:0 black none,bTable][scrolly:h(245),w(205),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-top:2px;margin-left:214px;)]Felis didn't answer Miguel's words or demands rather, but blue eyes slowly came out of their immediate daze and slid downwards to stare at Miguel. He made no motion to speak and just shook his head weakly. Blood was already soaking the shirt in question dying it colors it really shouldn't have ever been.
Meanwhile, the dragon had heard the call, and she quite literally took flight back up the stairs to her lovely Miguel. Breaking through the basement doors, she continued forwards only--- o-o SWEETARCEUSWUT. The Dragon hybrid came to a landing again and looked horrified at Felis. Wait... Dx what had happened?! This was all going too fast! What was going on @_@ Calm down... calm down...breathe... Looking towards Miguel she stared at him waiting for him to tell her to do something.
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Post by Lady Leaf on Jan 10, 2012 18:34:04 GMT -5
Lance had still been stunned in his spot, staring at Felis on the ground with wide eyes when finally the appearance of the dragon snapped him back to. “Get me out of this confinement!” He snapped up at the dragon. He needed to get free, to help Felis. They had to get him to a hospital. Sure, Miguel claimed he knew a bit about medical care. Lance remembered it from the first day they met. But he did not have faith that the man would keep Felis alive without help. He had to help. He had to.
Sen on the other hand had made it down the wall surrounding the castle. For most the wall would have been a rather large issue. Luckily for Sen, climbing was something he loved to do. He was a thief after all. Perhaps one of the reasons he was. His favourite thing to climb was trees, but yah…. That was getting off subject. No, the wall wasn’t a problem at all. He simply took a run towards it, making it up the wall and holding out a hand to grab the edge before he fell. He then quickly pulled himself up and over the edge before jumping down the other side, disappearing into the brush of the thickening forest. It would be like trying to find a needle in a hay stack now. Sen knew he was free. He knew he had successfully gotten away. But he wouldn’t stop running. Not until he was far enough away that they would never find him, not even with an army.
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Post by Maid Melody on Jan 11, 2012 0:27:01 GMT -5
[atrb=background,http://i360.photobucket.com/albums/oo48/elronia/miguelposttable.png,bTable][atrb=style,border:0 tan none,b,Table][atrb=width, 421][atrb=height, 300][scrolly:h(240),w(218),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-right:105px;margin-left:15px;margin-top:20px;color: darkgoldenrod;)]Miguel breathed out quietly when Felis opened his eyes, more relieved than words could say at that moment,"Don't move ... , we'll get you help Felis I swear it,"he said quietly before Natalie came up beside him. "Natalie, I need you to cut through the string shot on my belt and release the second Pokemon if at all possible. I would do that myself but I need to keep pressure on this lest the bleeding continue. After that if you would cut through Lance's bonds I would be most grateful,"Miguel asked of Natalie in as calm a voice as he could manage given the urgency of the situation. "Lance when you're released I need you to find some bandages, anything that'll stop the bleeding long enough that we can get Felis out of hear without him losing too much blood on the way. Perhaps we could borrow Rosa's Gardevoir to transport him to the hospital. Whatever you do, don't let Rosa near here, I don't want her to see this ... ,"Miguel said as he looked briefly up at Lance before looking back down at Felis, his brow furrowed in concentration as he tried to stop the bleeding. At this rate he would need something else to help stop the bleeding but without Grace or some other material he could use, Miguel was at a loss.[/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Jan 11, 2012 11:19:03 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/felistable2.png);color:#8eaea5;][atrb=width,434][atrb=height,355][atrb=style,border:0 black none,bTable][scrolly:h(245),w(205),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-top:2px;margin-left:214px;)]The order not to move was simply met by compliance, and the few shakes of one blond head stopped though it left his head stationed sideways staring mostly away and towards a corner of the room for no particular reason. Though it should have hurt more or something, the acute stress reaction along with circulatory shock were overcoming everything and shutting down nerves among other things and making Felis feel weak more than anything else. The pressure on the wound was thankfully keeping a good deal of the blood in, but still more seeped out pushing past the confines of the shirt and pressure as much as possible dying the prior in the process. The scratch to the neck was starting to bleed a bit now but nothing compared to the stab wound in question.
The Druddilotic stared at Lance for a brief moment trying not to panic any more than she already was, as if that were possible anyways. However, Miguel's words thankfully snapped her back into more pressing matters, and she quickly looked back at the knight before nodding her head and forming a rather controlled Slash and freeing up Miguel's pokeballs before then turning and quickly Slashing at both Lance's restraints and his pokeball restraints.
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Post by Lady Leaf on Jan 11, 2012 17:38:35 GMT -5
[scrolly:h(230),w(390),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-top:10px;margin-left:10px;)] Try as he might, Lance couldn’t get his breathing to calm. It was heavy with both anger and fear for Felis’s life…. Errr fear for his plans to be ruined! Yes…. He meant that all along… His body was almost trembling with anticipation as he waited for the dragon to break the string on Miguel’s poke balls then finally his. “About time,” Came the mutter from Lance as he instantly lowered his hand to his belt and pulled out a poke ball. Clicking the button and tossing it in the air, Vipin was released, standing ready for battle. “Vipin, go to the study and grab the medical kit hanging on the wall next to the door.” He commaned, wasting no time with explainations, “It’s the white box with the red cross. Quickly.”
Though there was a roll of his eyes and a small hiss like grumble (He knew what the damn medical box looked like!) Vipin quickly turned and raced off. As Vipin left, Lance followed suit, however he headed towards the door and outside. There was no need to alarm Rosa. At least not yet. He had a better idea. “Kirlia, come!” His voice echoed across the yard as his eyes searched the area. Hopefully the pokemon was close enough to hear him. “Kirl-”
“Ia?” the small anthropomorphic pokemon replied, her form appearing in front of him. It seemed she had heard him the first time. With her appearance a relieved smile fell on Lance’s features for a moment before it quickly disappeared. “I need you to do some teleporting. Come.” With that he lead the pokemon back inside just to find that Vipin had already returned with the medical kit and was holding it out for Miguel to take. “Kirlia can take him to the hospital when your ready.” Lance announced, his eyes falling down to Felis. [/scrolly] [bg=black] |
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Post by Maid Melody on Jan 11, 2012 18:26:57 GMT -5
[atrb=background,http://i360.photobucket.com/albums/oo48/elronia/miguelposttable.png,bTable][atrb=style,border:0 tan none,b,Table][atrb=width, 421][atrb=height, 300][scrolly:h(240),w(218),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-right:105px;margin-left:15px;margin-top:20px;color: darkgoldenrod;)]Miguel murmured a thank you to Natalie when she broke the restraints and pressed down on the wound more firmly with one hand so he could reach Grace's pokeball. A moment later, Grace appeared and though her intention was to greet Miguel happily, was stopped cold at the sight of Felis. A rather distraught look appeared on the Audino's face as thousands of questions came to mind and would have asked said questions had not Miguel's voice cut through them. "Grace, Heal Pulse now ... ,"Miguel said in as calm a voice as he could. Grace complied without hesitation and formed a Heal Pulse, directing it at Felis and his wound. When Vipin returned with the medical kit, Grace took the box from Vipin knowing that Miguel was too preoccupied to even try and take it. Opening the box, Grace pulled out some bandages and gauze and put the gauze on the blood soaked shirt, pressing down on them until Miguel was able to shift his hands to press down on both the gauze and the shirt. This done, Grace did her best to wrap the bandages around Felis' waist but of course this proved rather difficult concerning the postion he was in. After this was done, Miguel nodded slightly,"Thank you Grace ... Kirlia, if you would teleport us to the hospital it would be much appreciated,"Miguel said in a quiet voice. [/scrolly] |
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