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Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 23, 2011 15:47:59 GMT -4
(D: *le gasp*)
"Shit," the words were hissed as a thump rang in her ears. The click of her heels followed as she landed on the ground. Her ears turned in full alert, while her nose naturally twitched taking a whiff of the air. The mocha nose wrinkled with a growl with claws ready at the squirming black imps on the floor.
Cowards, they remained on the ground crawling about like spiders. The viera snorted in annoyance at their evasive tactic, but they were a secondary priorty. Squatting down, she moved to leaned the kit over to observed her unintended handiwork, and naturally the viera was not satisfied with it being there. "Come on kit; shake out of it."
Instinctive, her tongue darted out to lick her cheek before she officially picked her up. The kit wasn't as light a feather, but not a heavy weight to be a strain. While she adjusted and shifted the weight in her arms, an ear turned to listen out of the heartless, since they are one to take cheap shots.
Maya opened her eyes, but she wasn't seeing Traverse Town. Instead, she was in her memory, awakened by the fall to the ground. She still was concious and got out of Coffee's arms, but what she saw the viera as was all a delusion.
"Kein...it's you. What are you doing here?" The scent of her closest friend filled her nose...and she was something more to Maya too. Little did others know that she had fallen in love with the other viera...
So, seeing Coffee as Kein, she moved her face towards hers and kissed her.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 24, 2011 17:34:44 GMT -4
"Dammit say something," the viera demanded as she nuzzled the kit's face, since her hands were full.
Ke....Kein
A brow arched not expecting that; atmost it was a mummer of awakening, yes, or incoherent word, but that word was too crystal clear for her taste...and it was a name, so it seemed. Perhaps the kit was doped up too much; mentally the huntress damned and cursed herself for the situation of a whacked out viera with pest uprooting behind her. She turned her head to watch their movements as she walked further, but the huntress had to stop feeling Maya's weight shift in her arms.
"Come on kit; this is no time to play around," she turned her head only to be taken back by th dazed look she was given. Not liking it at all, her ears flattened as the kit robbed her attention with more gibberish. Seeing that this would get her now where, the viera sighed with a roll of her eyes, "That's it I'm taking y-"
The rest was muffled by lips, and once flattened ears perked up in shocking curiousity, while maroon eyes opened widely. She brought up her arms wrapping it around the kit's waist. The viera groaned to herself realizing this sense of 'luck'.
Any other time, this would be...interesting
Reaffirming her grip, she hoisted the kit back in her arms to be carried and had to break the kiss to look behind her. The shadows crawled out of the floor and jumped into action with their black talons. It was time to move and looking back down at the kit she was hit with another reminder. Whatever mental charade she was in, she would play along momentarily giving a kiss back, "Hold on and don't you dare move from me."
She wondered if the kit even heard her seeing how out of it she's been. Shaking her head, the viera had to shake a leg and get moving with this kissing dead weight in her arms, "Damn."
Crouching down, she jumped to the roof and was off.
Still in her delusion, Maya stared into the face of the other femalem smiling.
"Kein...you were always there for me...even when I was denied by the elder..." A hand touched Coffee's face, then started to move lower until a claw hooked the other viera's clothing, ready to tear it away. Suddenly, she closed her hand, grabbing Coffee's clothing and causing a large rip.
"Wait...where are you going? Stop, please!" The image faded, and she was left looking at a black abyss. Suddenly, two yellow lights blinded in her, and her muscles tensed. Mist began to surround her body, thick and powerful, and she started to growl lowly. It was time...
Maya's Mist was venting in massive amounts, and if it wasn't slowed, she wouldn't be able to withstand the overwhelming energy. So now all she coul ddo is confine herself in her mind as the Mist took full control.
((May as well get rid of it now. The only question is how do we stop it? Hmm...))
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 24, 2011 18:16:07 GMT -4
As she rushed on, the cool air was crisp causing her ears to chill a bit, but Maya's warmth was enough to transfer heat to and from. The cooled tall white ears twitched to pick up sounds and move to be warm.
The same ears easily picked up what the youth was saying, while her legs were focused on loosing the shadows to get to the Second District. Were they threatening no, but they would be bothersome to deal with, with the package she carried, nor would she permit something as weak as a shadow to scarr her body.
Goosebumps rushed through her skin at the coolness of thow 'claws' the runt carried, but her eye twitched feeling a massive breeze followed after a rip. Any other time she would be peeved, but her anger steamed out of her nose with a heavy exhale. Apparently Kein was that that kind of company, so much for the kit being so innocent.
Seeing the color scheme changed from red to blue, the viera knew she was almost there, but her speed slowed down hearing Maya's alarm. Her eyes widdened and held the kit tighter and hushed to her, while speaking against her forehead, "Sssh calm down already. Just going somewhere safe."
Seeing the mist collect and Maya tensing, the viera shook her in her arm, "Come on babe- kit," she self corrected.
...fuck me...
She just got rid of the shadows, while carrying this distorted viera, and now the mist have taken over. The viera would have to move away with her quickly before she too inhale to much and become inflicted. Unfortunately this require causing more damaged to the kit then intended. A dark green claw pierced into the viera arm releasing bio in her system.
"COME ON KIT WAKE UUUUP!"
Still she had to jump away and keep her distance; the viera landed into the Second District's courtyard. Turning her head, she hoped the viera would follow. The viera would need to wear her out physically by keeping her moving, while the bio takes its course. Luckily bio will perceeds until lifted by specific remedies, which Coffee can make on her own, yet the young viera may be asleep before she up for socializing.
Then again Coffee rather not talk about that kiss; it wasn't meant for her, so it was none of her business.
The Mist caused Maya to growl as the Bio spell hit, and she started to move, but the combined effect made her collapse and start coughing. Her Mist was now releasing in massive amounts, and as it released Maya started to slowly lose energy. She was still locked deep inside herself, but her physical strength ebbed slowly. She still mourned the loss of even a simple image of Kein in the confines of her mind, yet her body began to stop.
Finally, with a mental tug, the Mist was freed and loose. It floated free, letting out its seductive scent...
and the bell rang once. Twice. Thrice. As it did so, a certian portion of Mist seemed to thicken, and out of darkness appeared a Guard Armor. Already, the Mist had attracted the Heartless with its darkness. A few Shadows appeared, and the Guard Armor flexed its fingers, then threw its hands out, one at Coffee, one at Maya.
And still Maya slept, slowly dying.
Enemies: 1 Guard Armor, 3 Shadows
May 25, 2011 13:05:00 GMT -4
Last Edit: May 25, 2011 13:21:56 GMT -4 by Deleted
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 25, 2011 13:49:09 GMT -4
The viera frowned at the precaution she had to make. She had to watch the kit wear it off, while wearing down with bio shaking through her. Even though it was neccessary, she still had to keep her distance until the mist was gone; if she was to get mist wasted now, the kit would be in more danger in a weakened state with a fully mist blinded adult. As the bog moved in its hues of colors, the viera inhaled the fresh air before holding her breath and walked over towards the kit, while digging in the bust of her torn top to fetch a remedy.
"How come every time I'm around you this happens?" The viera spoke calmly to herself outloud, since the worst was over. Still it bugged her how either the kit would re-enter a mist-crazed frenzy then in a sleeping state. She wondered if this was a personal M.O. or bad luck curse for the runt. Her ears turned hearing the distant ring that became louder as the sound moved, but she ignored it and continued towards to kit. She snorted at the question thinking it truly lacked an answer, "I doubt you could help it if you could. Shit hap-"
Her head snapped over with a twitch of her nose. The mist was still about, and her brows dipped in a frown smelling another emerging. The accumulating darkness wasn't sitting well with the viera at all, "...shit."
Kneeling down, she began collecting the limp body in her arms, while one hand held the healing vial that would lift Bio off the kit before she knocks out completely on her, and the viera lacked time or a phoenix down for her to shake out of it. The least she could do in haste was to sit the kit up, pop the lid, part the kit's lips and make her chug the damn thing. She began tapping the kit's cheek, "Come ooon wake up we don't have-"
Looking up she saw the upcoming metal clawed like hands, and lept over with the kit partially in her grip, "time."
For the time being, she readjusted the viera in her arms wondering whether to leave her here and fend the heartless until there's an open window to flee with haste and dump her in the hotel, or what. At the moment, she was weaponless; Esmeralda was not a summoning halberd, and she laid peacefully in their hotel room. Yet the kit, still had her staff which will have to do for the moment, "You...owe...me...big."
Seeing that the Guard Armor wasn't wasting time, whipping its arm around its frame like a tornado with its impish shadows, the viera jumped away to the upper floor to deposit the sleeping kit. Grabbing her staff, she jumped back into the courtyard. No, the viera wasn't too comfortable in leaving the kit behind; heartless aren't to be trusted, but she couldn't have her too close for easy prey with the company she had now.
I pray to that damned forsaken woods that, less or no harm to befall on the sleeping. With a growl, she moved to take out the shadows easily with her bio tanted claws.
The Guard Armor focused on the active viera, noticing the other was soon to expire. As its arms returned to its body, the feet disconnected and began to stomp in Coffee's direction, as the Shadows scattered away from the attack area. At the same time, the hands once again fired at the unconscious one, creating a kind of cage around her, and the body of the Armor began to spin, moving in Coffee's direction.
It was at this moment that Maya came to consciousness. She barely had enough strength to move, and her breath came out raspy. She just kept her eyes closed, listening to the battle noises around her.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 25, 2011 14:44:19 GMT -4
The loud feet were drawing too much attention to themselves as they approached. The viera merely jumped to deliver a strong kick a foot before jabbing with the sleek bottm of the staff and swinging the bulky top not thinking how fragile the staff could be.
Landing on the floor, she puffed her bang with an exhale seeing the Guard Armor spin at her. So much for giving her a break inbetween. Regardless, the viera was built for this. Jumping up again, she whipped her leg in a kick hoping to knock the damn heartless off its spinning balance, while a white light sparked from the contact conducting blind.
Once landing, she jumped back landing closer towards the fountain still wielding the staff. Her fangs bared with a hiss taunting the heartless, but her brows wrinkled deeper realizing something. Her ears began turning for any odd sounds, but none she was looking for
If she would have had the energy, Maya would have cried out in pain as the claws wrapped around her and started taking her into the air. She faintly noticed the pain, and as her head fell the side, she saw Coffee fighting off the Heartless and smiled.
The Guard Armor had stopped spinning, and had regained its arms. The head seemed to be looking at Maya, who was held in its hands. All she did was turn her head, look back at it, and spit on its head.
So it squeezed, and this time Maya's piercing scream could be heard along with the sound of broken bones. The Guard Armor released, and Maya let out a low moan, still conscious. As for the Guard Armor, it started to attack Coffee, but its head was suddenly hit by a ball of air that left a large dent. With two portals opening, Dragoons appeared and swarmed the Heartless, freeing the heart and vanquishing it. As it did so, anybody watching the rooftops would see a man in black with a smile on his face as yet another powerful heart was sent to Kingdom Hearts...
As the Dragoons disappeared, the only movement seen from Maya was the slight twitch of her hand. With another moan and a rasping breath, her eyes shut, but her breath still rose with breath.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 25, 2011 16:31:44 GMT -4
Her ear twitched at the clang, and marroon eyes were screaming bloody murder. Fangs bit down on her own lip in aggravation as growl vibrated through her throat. Like a bat at of hell, she ran as hard as her legs could force her feeling her calves sting at the stretches. The scream emitted from the kit didn't stopped her persuit as she jumped and kicked the body armor of the heartless hard flaring another blind spell. Once landing, she looked up to Maya, and her eyes narrowed watching the Guard Armor's hand slacken its hold.
An ear turn hearing a whistling sound as something whipped through the air hitting the Guard Armor. With its grip on Maya gone, the viera jumped up to catch her back in the safe hold of her arms. Her nose twitched to pick up any traces of blood on the kit, while her eyes scanned her frame, which already had a claw marks from the huntress and bruises from the heartless. The huntress held her kit closer once hearing the fabrics of reality ripped with portals.
Narrowed eyes peaked up to see swarms of white, but her acute eyes sight could make out a draconic wyvern like mist littered creature. Her short white hair ruffled with the windgush of their speed, while her neck craned up to see them vanish with a tainted heart. They took the abundance of mist with them. Her ears flattened against her head, but the perked when the huntress felt movement.
This overal situation sucked malboro's roots; this was too much for one day or even for a mere game. Her nose buried in the kit's hair inhaling her scent before slowly redistributing the weight in her arms to not disturb any internal wounds. The viera walked the rest of the way towards the hotel deciding that jumping could make matters worse.
"Hey," was all she could say with a nuzzle; the huntress was at lost of worlds, since she never had to tend to others injuries, except her own. Creme was self-sufficient in that department, especially when it came to needles and thread. Also she can't remember ever having this kind of disadvantage. Despite her calm face and demeanor, underneath it was overwhelming; yes in life she strived to get a high and enjoy them as they come, but this was nowhere close. Panic of someone else's safety was completely different then worry for her owns with her large bundle of self-confidence.
This experience was nerve wrecking, and it increased as Maya's stability dropped. Too much energy was spent, that she couldn't pin-point blame, but she could identify that she was responsible for some cuts. Luckily, she was skilled in the arts of salve-making, and for the second time today, she would be patching the kit up. Her lips was pressed against the kit's head, "I bet you feel like crap right now."
Her eyes looked up to see the Hotel's neons light, and turning around she pushed the door open with her back to walk in.
The feeling of movement, the pain of broken bones. For the first few seconds of her consciousness, this was all that Maya could notice, and she gasped in pain and snapped her eyes open. Her back arched in pain, just making the problem worse. She was still rather drained, and she barely managed to whisper, "D..damn thing..." Her hand twitched, and the earth magic binding her claws to her hand fell off, due to the lack of magic needed. Her eyes moved to look Coffee in the eye, and her mind caught up with her.
"Kein...why did I see her?" The question was half directed to herself, and her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. As she sat thinking, her nose twitched and she noticed something different, something missing.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 26, 2011 16:58:26 GMT -4
"Relax," Coffee calmly chatised as the kit moved in her arms. With her condition that last thing she needed to do was excessiving moving. Those bones can shift to puncture an organ. Now the viera wondered how many elixirs she had in stock; she hardly needed them herself, so hopefully she had some for the kit.
"You know the answer better than I do," the viera kept the kit occupied by talking to her; she already had aid from the front desk to open their room. The huntress continue chattering thinking that perhaps thinking of Kein had meant unfinished business. It was a vauge notion, but Coffee wasn't comitted to throw out her own personal matching affairs.
"Just do me a favor and try not to move," the viera instructed as she laid the kit down on the bed. The door thumped closed and clicked with the lock, and the viera heels still softly thumped against the carpet as she rummaged around her belongings in the drawers.
"I apologize for the cuts; I doubt any of this would have gotten this far for it." Her shadow casted over the youth before the viera knealt down the bedside. She perfered not sitting on the bed for it can shift the kit around. A vial with a rusted red substance inside was pressed to the runt's lips. "Drink."
"It's an elixir, so it should patch you up fine and completely. That's definately better than days of bed rest."
The young viera downed the exiler, grunting at the taste of it, and exhaled as the healing effects took place. "Doesn't look like I'll be moving for a while...but could you tell me one thing?" The memory of her kissing Kein came back, but the scent that went with it wasn't that of Kein. And, as she laid there, the scent of Coffee...matched that scent.
"Uh...you were...I kissed...what is going on!" If she wern't a viera, she would have been blushing, but her eyes did go wide when she realized which viera she had kissed.
And had liked it.
((Holy crap, this seemed longer when I typed it. o3o;)
May 26, 2011 17:22:07 GMT -4
Last Edit: May 26, 2011 17:24:39 GMT -4 by Deleted
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 26, 2011 17:50:37 GMT -4
A brow arched at the runt watching her brain process. The huntress would've chuckled as she finally detangled her mistake, but the viera felt too responsible for the predicament now that the activity and adrenaline had died down. She sighed before standing up to sit next to the kit, "you really shouldn't over excite yourself. You had enough of that for one day."
A hand reached up to ruffle the bundle of white hair on her head. Marroon eyes looked down on her wondering if she should drop the bag, "but to aid you to calm down, you mistook me for someone else, simple. No crime has been committed, so you can relax, and your Kein have nothing to worry about."
The viera got up to walk around the bed to lay on the vacant side, "but I will say you're not sleeping outside tonight."