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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 9:41 pm
"What?!" Shadow said with alarm. She looked the pictures over with slight confusion. 'I don't understand' she thought 'Why would someone be after the Helmshire monarch? It doesn't make since.' She looked back at the prince and his distress. "You do realize this is obviously a trap. Do you know who these people are and why they are doing this?" She asked.
"As you wish, my lady." Jian said, and ordered something for Monica and himself. "I hope it will be to your liking." He smiled.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 9:52 pm
"I don't care if it's a trap. I will kill every one of them" Kyrell said, heading for the door. He was seething with rage. In seconds, he was out the door.
((OOC: Stiiill not talking to you, Lolly~ =.=" ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 10:37 pm
"Kyrell!" She yelled, gripping the door frame when he did not turn around. 'The moron is going to get himself killed.' She thought before closing the door. 'Ah well... I survived worse. This might actually be good for the brat.' She locked the door before laying down on the couch.
((Do you really want to be my harley that badly?))
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 11:00 pm
"I figured you wouldn't go after him" a voice said and emerged from the darkness. "Good evening" Zil said. His tone was both sweet and mellow, very different from his usual voice.
((OOC: Lolly, no one can pie my face and not be wearing a purple suit, damnit! I already told you I do not like being pied in the face. If you're gonna be a clown, might as well be my favorite one! D': Oh~ And surprise, surprise~ I'm not Harley. I'm BATMAN! emotion_dowant ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 11:23 pm
"Hi." Shadow replied bluntly and with some sadness hidden in her voice. She got up off the couch and looked at him. "Here to kill me?" She asked, her eyes somewhat lifeless as if he was just another boring customer of hers. She walked over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of whiskey. She needed it.
((batman? You don't look like the batman))
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 11:30 pm
"No. Here to make an offer", Zil said about just as bluntly. He had an expression of vulnerability and coldness as he looked at her, secretly admiring the form of this person he loved so completely... The person who was worthy. He could almost smile but didn't. He waited for her response.
((OOC: XD XD Fine! I'll be Harley! I don't have a Batman costume in my inv but I'd sure as heck like one... Which I'll use once and probably never use again =.=" ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 11:49 pm
"What do you want?" She asked. "I already told you I'm not playing sides in your game with the dictator." She said, removing the cork from the whiskey bottle and taking a gulp.
((I don't have a joker either... and I don't have the money to make one. *sighs*))
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 12:04 am
"Come away with me" Zil said without hesitation and much conviction. "You don't want this life... I don't want it either! But come with me and I promise, I will give myself to you and leave it all behind. We could run away, just the two of us" He looked almost ready to break down and throw himself at her feet but he remained still, staring at her. "Shadow. I choose you so please..." he trailed off with a desperate-sounding plea.
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 12:24 am
Shadow's face lost it's color. She looked at the bottle of alcohol then at Zil. She didn't know how to react or where to begin. 'Come with me? Run away?' She slowly set the bottle of alcohol down, staring at his face of desperation. 'I will give myself to you. I chose you so please...' The words echoed in her mind. She could only let out a small croak of her voice as her eyes widened and she looked absentmindedly as her head spun as she broke into a cold sweat. "Y-you... you love me?" She asked as if the thought of anyone being able to love her was impossible. As if she was some despicable monster. 'This can't be... I'm dreaming. Zil doesn't... he doesn't love me. He threw me off a truck. He's... he's with them. They want to kill me. But he... those eyes... I don't think he's bluffing.'
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 12:42 am
Zil blushed and squinted. He'd have to say it this time although even in the past, he was not used to using the word. Not when he meant the truth, at least. He could throw it around casually to everyone in the rebel base... But this time was different. This time was real. "Y-Yes", he began, hesitating and struggling to get the words out one by one. "I...love...you". It was a painful admission but he felt it had to be said. He turned his face away, still flushing with an embarrassed look on his face. He could just feel the rejection. He, from the start, thought it was hopeless.
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 1:00 am
Shadow felt her knees go weak as she collapsed onto the floor, her face flushing a deep red. "I... I..." She stuttered, looking up at him as if she wanted to accept him, not reject him. She slowly lifted her hand as if to offer it to him when suddenly, the door was kicked down.
"Good work Zil." One man said as a few others from Red walked into her apartment.
"What?!" Shadow stuttered.
"Sweetheart, do you know how long you've been an eyesore? You just hit the last straw!" He replied pointing a gun at her head. Warm tears starting to roll down he face as if she knew it was too good to be true. But rather then submission, her eyes lit up with bloodlust.
"You really had me there, Zil. I even believed you. I guess fools never learn, do they?" She asked. The man cocked the gun, about to pull the trigger when she whacked the gun away, pulling out a gun of her own and firing into his shoulder. Using him as a shield she fired at the other assassins, who darted off. She lowered the hand that held a gun before drawing her second gun and pointing it at Zil.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 1:13 am
((There. I'm joker now. Merry Christmas Aya))
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 1:20 am
Zil's face contorted with rage as he stared at members of the shadows who said not a word. They were disguised as some of Zil's team but Zil knew it wasn't them and he knew their outfit was wrong although he also knew that they had Shadow convinvced. He drew his gun and shot two of them when he noticed Shadow pointing her own gun at him. He looked at her masking the sorrow on his face although his eyes spoke only of sorrow. He put his gun back in its place and held his hands up. "Do it", he said. He would rather die now than live knowing he lost her trust forever.
((OOC: As always, you have my permission to kill him =3= And I love your outfit~ KYAAA~!! >w< You have permission to pie my face now~ I won't be angry at you! ^o^ ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 1:37 am
Shadow said nothing as the man she shot crawled out the door. Shadow walked over to Zil, looking him strait in the eye. Rather then killing him, she whacked him on the head with her hilt to knock him out. She closed and locked all of the doors before dragging Zil back into her room and putting up the security locks. She went back and halfway put the broken front door back into place with a message saying it needed to be fixed. Luckily, her apartment door was indoors so that no dirt got in. She cleaned up the mess before going back into her room. She tied the still unconscious Zil to a recliner before going to take a bath. She felt filthy.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 1:53 am
Zil pretended to be knocked out to see what Shadow was up to. He lay in the chair. Inside, he knew he would be rejected. But this was too much. He might just go on a killing spree and find all those bastards after this is over. It would be dangerous even for him as the shadows were the most difficult people to find and also the most dangerous. He wanted to weep inside but showed nothing on the outside while Shadow was gone. Any day was a good day to die. There was no escaping this life. It will and it will come back to haunt him. It was a monkey on the shoulder.. This life. And it would not let him go so easily.
((OOC: ))
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