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Post by ArchAngelChris on Jun 26, 2006 18:05:39 GMT -5
As every other sleepless night, day break slowly bled into the darkness, splitting the sky into many shades of the most uninteresting colours there are in existance. It being barely dawn meant that the darkness was still heading off the light, most likely the only reason the Arch Angel bothered to emerge from his nest, so to speak.
Large, angelic white wings were clearly visible through the mist of morning, unfolded to their full potential, a wing span of about 7 feet each, one would guess. Indeed, they were close, and very large. A feather or two occasionally fell to the ground, only to be whipped away moments later into the wind until they were no more.
The winged person's clothes were somewhat odd. Aside his jeans, which were low riding, barely covering anything of any interest. He did not wear a shirt, but almost an over coat, stopping at his lower back, two triangles of material barely covering his bare chest, while sleeves hid his arms, almost to finger length.
Tucked into one hand was a gold rod, one which extended at his will, a symbol of his status, not really of any use to a Non-angel, as only and angel could unlock it's powers of good-ness.
Not that the man even cared anymore.
Shivering lightly against the cold draft, he snorted absently, watching as shop owners went about opening the businesses. All so carefree, in his mind. This made him laugh, shaking his head as black strands fell before his vibrant blue eyes, shielding them.
He knew the difference. Nothing was as it seemed. Or as it would like to seem. Absolutely nothing.
Making a small, screwed up face, the tall figure uttered something to himself, wondering where all the usual earlier uppers had wandered off to.
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Post by Poison Flower on Jun 26, 2006 18:51:19 GMT -5
"HEY! GIVE BACK MY KAERU!" the voice of a sixteen year old girl screamed, "GIVE HIM BACK YOU BIG MEANIES!" She tried to grab the paper frog from the man's hands but he just gave it to the other man beside him. The poor girl was in tears, all she wanted was to be with her paper frog once again. The men laughed and pushed the shoulder length orange hair girl to the ground.
"Ya like we'll just hand it over nicely" one said, "why would we do that?" The girl sniffled. The alleyway was tight and it was hard to move with the three men around her. She remained on the ground, almost crying. "So Satou tell your daddy we want the money" the man said.
Satou was wearing a black shirt with see through black sleeves and dark jeans with a chain around the waste. Her black and blue enties matched the blue fur color of the aisha. All four ears were pierced, some of them were hoops and some of them were studs. She didn't have any other piercings but on her ears.
"Please...just g-give...Kaeru...back" she said as she looked down, "I just wanna have Kaeru back...PLEASE!" She looked up at the men, she was crying now. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Oh give up girlie" one of the other men said as they kicked her. She winced with pain and she also yelped. Her whip like tail did not sway, it actually laid limp. She was kicked at the side of the head. Nothing was broken or damage but she did cough up some blood from the impact. Blood trickled down the side of her mouth.
Would anyone come to her rescue?
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Post by Harli on Jun 26, 2006 18:52:58 GMT -5
ooc//What happened to no rping?>P......=3))
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Post by Poison Flower on Jun 26, 2006 18:55:22 GMT -5
Ooc||I grounded you...not I
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Jun 26, 2006 19:00:29 GMT -5
Out of nowhere, the angel felt a sudden sharp pain in his head, which made one hand held half of his face, blue eye visible between slightly spread fingers. It seemed a little too random for the Arch Angel to believe that it was merely a head ache. Then there was the fact that he felt drawn into an alley. All the same, his large wings flaped, gusts pushing him skyward, where he perched on a random roof top, gazing downwards, trying to find the source of his - And some others' - Pain.
It didn't take him long to pin point the source, at which point he gracefully leapt, allowing himself to hit the ground several feet from this girl and her attackers. Outstretching the hand holding the small golden staff, he spoke, "I suggest you let this girl be." His voice warned. Piercing eyes danced from face to face, at which point the rod began to swell and grow, blinging white light escaping his finger tips.
Ah yes. This is why we try not to piss of angels..
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Post by Poison Flower on Jun 26, 2006 19:07:19 GMT -5
Satou stared straight at what seemed to be an angel. She could see the aura around him, it seemed pure. She blinked as she stared at him in awe. She didn't bother wiping the blood from the side of her mouth. She laid there on her stomach holding her stomach.
"Ya and who do you think you are buddy?" the man asked before he covered his face to avoid getting blinded by the white light. What was this blinding light supose to do. Satou shield her eyes with her left arm. Her right side hurt so much, and the right side of her head too.
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Jun 26, 2006 19:12:45 GMT -5
"I know whom I am," He was quick to respond, light fading to reveal that the golden rod was now a good six or so feet. All the while, it was held out in front of him in that same hand. He didn't seem the least bit amused with the fact that his order hadn't been obeyed.
"And if I have to repeat myself, you will regret it," the angel promised, eyes locking on the man that spoke to him before turning slowly to the girl as he silently studied her. Hm, she didn't seem to be in any fatal position, his mind told him while his attention diverted to the men once more. waiting for them to either comply, or be made to comply.
Either way, the angel would be damned if he didn't get his way.
Which he most likely would.
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Post by Poison Flower on Jun 26, 2006 19:16:13 GMT -5
"Oh ya well who's going to make us stopping picking on this chick" another man asked. Wihtout hesitation the man leapt forth to throw a punch. Satou turned her head to look at the man who had her paper frog, her best friend. She was in a lot of pain so moving wouldn't be the best move at this moment but since she was a fool she leapt forth and grabbed Kaeru.
"Get off wench!" the man yelled as he grabbed her by the collar and through her into the brick wall of a building. She winced with pain and fell. She whimpered but slowly got up with the support of the wall.
"Just give me back my Kaeru!" she managed to say as she winced with pain. Now her left side hurt as well now. She was just hurting all over now...
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Jun 26, 2006 19:24:03 GMT -5
"Why, myself, of course, fool." The large angel immediately pulled the golden rod towards his body, bending down the slightest to avoid the punch, he brought the rod full swing against the mans neck, obviously having little pity or mercy in his body at this point.
Feeling a twinge of pain as Satou was injured, he immediately turned to release a soft growl, his free hand immediately gripping the jugular of this man, he squeezed lightly, "I give you one chance, to drop whatever you have of her's, and run off, no hassle, after that, I can't be held accountable for my actions," his low voice told the man, almost a soft hiss into his ear. Large, feather wings spread to knock over the remaining man, another sign of his warning them. He'd give them but one chance, beyond that, they were on their own to make the decision in their best interest.
Which would be to leave, no doubt. all the same, things usually didn't unfold that way...
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Post by Poison Flower on Jun 26, 2006 19:28:19 GMT -5
The men gulped, the one who was holding the paper frog dropped Kaeru and ran. The other men followed behind the boss. "This won't be the last time Satou!" one of them shouted, "we'll get that money from your father"
Satou slowly slid down the wall, she maybe in pain but at least she was smiling again which was good. She slowly crawled forth and slowly reached for the paper frog. She kissed it and smiled happily. "Yay you're safe now Kaeru" she whispered, "all because our gaurdian angel came to save us" She smiled and looked over at the angel.
"Thank you Mr. Guardian Angel sir" she said as she slowly sat up, she rested against the wall. She finally wiped the blood from her mouth. "Me and Kaeru owe you our lives" she said as she looked down at Kaeru was was in her hands. Her hands were rested on her lap.
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Post by Harli on Jun 26, 2006 19:28:26 GMT -5
ooc//I'm grounding you too,then.xP.
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Jun 26, 2006 19:34:37 GMT -5
With slightly narrowed eyes, he watched the men take off at which point her uttered the word, 'coward,' blinking with a sigh which made his bare chest heave. Pulling his wings into a comfortable position, the large creature knelt next to Satou, absently letting his eyes wander to the paper frong, he rose a slow brow at her, "Are you both okay?" he questioned, one hand on the wall to keep him balanced.
Let's face it, large wings and kneeling down doesn't mix for the most part.
Tapping the golden rod on the ground, it retracted into the handheld weapon it had once been, and he tucked it away inside what could only be described as a jacket, though even that wouldn't be completely correct.
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Post by Poison Flower on Jun 26, 2006 19:41:55 GMT -5
Ooc||You can't ground me! Besides I'm working and roleplaying at the same time ^^. I'm working on Satou's lookup which should have been done ages ago. I've written everything for Bree just need to stick it up on her page.
Satou stared at the man. "I think I'll be okay...and I think Kaeru is okay...he might be a bit scared since what just happened and all" she glanced at the frog. The frog seemed rather angry, which how he looked all the time. She then glanced back at the angel.
"May I ask...what is your name?" she asked, "I think I should know the name of my savior" She chuckled softly and continued to smile. For a sixteen year old she didn't act like one, she acted more like a child.
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Jun 26, 2006 19:47:54 GMT -5
"Yes, you may," He nodded his head, tossing shaggy black hair wildly around, "I'm Sleven. And your same is...?" Sleven finally had a chance to ask. As he heard her laugh, a soft smile crossed his thin lips, she seemed to be just fine, which put his mind at ease, for the most part.
Soon, he sat himself down next to Satou, pressing his back into the wall, his large wings spread out behind him, almost like a pillow. A pillow made solely of pure white feathers. As he did so, he noted a single feather had fallen from his wings, it rested near his right foot, between himself and this young woman.
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Post by Poison Flower on Jun 26, 2006 19:50:53 GMT -5
Satou slowly reached for the pure white feather. She smiled and placed it in her pocket. "All add it to my collection of feathers" she said, "I've got almost every feather from almost every bird in this city" She giggled. 'I'm a scavanger you could say"
She then stared at him. He was smiling which was good. "My name is Satou Neko...my friends..just call me Satou" she said, "if I had any that is...they all ran away...well all of them except Kaeru who remains by my side since I was young"
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