Wayyyyyyy too busy to write a proper Blog thingy- you'll be happy to know that I am 13,320 words into Book 8- but can I just ask why I have so many Twitter followers?
I DON'T TWEET ANYTHING.
I don't even know how to re-tweet. Or do anything.
I also only follow two people- Gina Carano, who rarely tweets, and Ronda Rousey, who only stops tweeting when she's asleep.
In fact, on the run-up to her UFC debut in February, Ronda and her mum have organised this cool "feed the hungry" competition. Basically, you log on, answer some questions, and for every answer you get right, the advertisers on the site donate 10 grains of rice to the World Food Program. It's free, it's fun, you're helping people AND you're proving how much smarter you are than your fellow Minions.
How could you resist?
Go to Ronda's mum's blog (her mum is a Judo blackbelt... how cool is that?), follow the link and try your luck.
http://drannmaria.blogspot.com
Also, for all you Twitter people, could you take a picture of the Ronda Rousey mention in chapter 52 of KOTW and send it to her? I would, but I haven't a clue how. My genius lies in other areas. Like cookies.
And on an unrelated note...
Big congratulations to Em and Chase.
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#ChaseForBook9
*laughs* Well. You say that... Oh my. That is quite good. As world domination plots go, of course. Well, on the bright side, I can assure you that I shall not have a doppelganger on that side, awaiting my entrance. Shall we?
(*lol Mara *claps**)
*staggers back hiding the fact that that hurt* Right...really want go go there? *shadow-walks to the side of him and stabs in the back of neck with knife* The real Niccolò wouldn't hurt me and I don't fear him nor do I fear you
*ParaEm frowns again*
You should have one. No matter, I'm sure you can get a replacement. I'll just go and ask Deacon before he goes to work, won't be a mo...
*ParaEm starts to walk back towards the house*
I'll come with you! *skips next to her, linking arms* It has been so long! How have you been?
I think something has gone terribly wrong in this universe.
I seem to have a lot of killing to do.
#ChaseForBook9
((Wait WHAT)
*Em steps back*
I will not. I have a son and husband to think about Sir. We should be working to getting the other back, not trapping ourselves in with them...
*bows* *collapses*
I SHOULD BE SLEEPING
#ChaseForBook9
*mills around, hoping for someone to portal in and save them*
#ChaseForBook9
*sighs* Emerald. I will not ask you to enter the portal. But the fact remains that in this dimension, I am extremely limited in how much I can draw upon my other self's infl...
Wait, let me get a chalk board.
*disappears*
((Its raining right so I mumble: Rain rain go away come again another day. Then i think: crap no thats Derek's first tweet hen he killed an entire family))
*realises she said "Deacon" and FLIPS HELL INSIDE
Niccolò: *leans head back just out of range of the knife and kicks Zafira from the side, snapping a rib*
#ChaseForBook9
Gods...... What happened here... I wasn't the first of the new channellers? Presumably The spotter division never took off...
Em... Is married to Deacon. Could Deacon be good here?
Khorne...
#ChaseForBook9
*ParaEm smiles*
PEm: Everything is wonderful! The twins have just started their shifting so that's a hassle. My new job is going well. Deacon is still getting used to all the paperwork but it's okay.
He's trying to just hold himself together after Drew killed himself. He went insane with vampire blood and went on a rampage.
*they walk into the house. ParaEm calls out*
Deacon?? We have a visitor... come on Ads, he's probably in the kitchen.
I should stop thinking aloud.
Voice from behind: You really should.
#ChaseForBook9
*cries out and closes eyes focusing on Justaria and heals self* right don't try breaking my ribs your other self did that once...*sends a kick to his knee then a punch to side of his face* I have a friend named Justaria! And you have Alastair they totes should meet
Okay... *puts on a vibrant smile*. Well he has a lovely wife like you looking after him so he'll be okay
Clara: *comes out of a portal in the middle of the Blogland clearing* *sends frantic message to the minds of everyone from her universe* I have one! Back to the clearing, now!
#ChaseForBook9
*is dying inside*
*CAN'T GET BACK TO THE CLEARING BECAUSE IN A HOURSE WITH TWO PSYCHOS*
Finally, the amount of times I've tried to cliche some danger into my li-
Voice: Hands up freak. *a gun clicks*
*chuckles* Didn't you hear? I'm a wall walker, a bullet doesn't mean all that much to me.
#ChaseForBook9
*in Clara's mind* I refuse to leave without Niccolò!!!!!
And then the cold came, the dark days when fear crept into my mind
You gave me all your love and all I gave you was "Goodbye".
So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you saying, "I'm sorry for that night..."
I go back to December all the time
#ChaseForBook9
((0.0 *stares at fabi*))
*ParaEm walks into the kitchen*
PEm: Hey sweetie, look it's my old friend Adra.
*Deacon turns around as he's wiping blood off his hands. He smiles his normally sadistic smile but there is a certain acceptance to it*
Deacon: Nice to meet you Adra *shows his hands* you'll have to excuse the mess. We had an intruder this morning and I've been taking care of him. Slowly.
Niccolò: *teleports a few meters back, out of range of her attacks* I've actually come to terms with all of my names. I don't have to fight, suppress, or fear myself any longer. And I don't kill. Except when absolutely necessary. Don't make this one of those times.
#ChaseForBook9
*smiles pleasantly* Oh I understand! It's a pleasure Deacon. Really though, you guys have a lovely home. It's amazing how you guys keep it this spotless, considering *gestures to his hands*
[Bugger. I need to get Adra, sharpish]
Voice: You ain't no wall walker. Yer hair is enough. You're a channeller.
No I'm not.
Voice: Yes you are, now stick yet hands up, so we can get you to a nice cosy cell eh?
How about no? *clenches fist and a wall of energy deflects the bullet and Trip hears a cry of pain, grins*#ChAseForBook9
((I swear you guys are killing me all JESUS))
((I don't know what I'm doing in the roleplay anymore...
(([Shrugs] I was looking for the post, and the phrase "back to December" triggered a song. My brain does that sometimes.))
#ChaseForBook9
*smiles* I think you may have to. Where is my universe Niccolò?! *shadow-walks in front of him and grabs his wrist my nails digging into his skin drawing blood* Tell me and I keeo Justaria back, fail to and i will lelt her get revenge on you as it would be on Alastair too
(I feel ya Fabi)
(You could do anything, really :3)
Voice: You... Think that you're so strong. So... Powerful... That I haven't fought those like ye and better.... Hundreds of times before? I have two words for ye channeller. Binding bubble.
#ChaseForBook9
Oh
Almost
Almost is never enough...
I made a video edit to that song XD
*hums*
*WHY AM I AWAKE JESUS MARA*
#ChaseForBook9
((*gives Mara a soporific*
*reappears, clearly frustrated*
Bah, the lecture doesn't matter. Point is, I am not of this plane, so you fear not for a doppelganger of myself! Now, Emerald, OPEN THE PORTAL! FRIENDS are in danger, woman!
*Deacon and ParaEm chuckle*
Deacon: That's what basements are for, thankfully. We can't have a mess like this with the twins shifting. Far too much chaos.
*ParaEm wraps her arms around his waist*
PEm: See, a werewolf hunter broke into the house this morning. Thought he could get us while we were sleeping. We were just going to kill him but decided best to keep him. You know, send a message to the head bastard Chase. Damn those hunters...
*Deacon smiles slightly*
Deacon: Emmy was telling me you went to study with the channellers didn't you? I heard they have wicked torture techniques. Maybe you could work a bit of magic on him downstairs while we make the coffee. Then maybe we can find where the hunters are and get rid of them once and for all.
SHI*! *spins and dives in, feeling his powers drain away, a gunshot goes off, Trip screams as the shot hits him the the lover chest and he barges into the attacker*
#ChaseForBook9
ADRA IDK WHAT THAT IS I'M TIRED AND HUNGRY OKAY
#ChaseForBook9
*beams* You guys would let me do that? Really? *cracks her knuckles* I can work my magic
((Between Em Derek and Trip y'all broke me))
((FUCK YOU ALL THIS IS SO EMOTIONAL FOR ME))
((TRIP WHY))
-IN REAL BLOGLAND-
Em: I haven't got a portal... that freaky Aretha walking around was talking about it.
Look I have to go and check in with Chase. You find her and I'll meet you at the lake!
*Em runs off towards the forest mountains*
(*is hyperventilating*)
*scowls, and begins opening his awareness to Blogland, looking for Aretha*
((Sir I don't even know what your powers are ao this is intriguing))
You bastard! *slams his wrist into his shoulder, making him drop the gun, ducks under a punch. Te man is wearing silk of many colours, that seem to move before your eyes, the garb of the channeller hunters* HELP!
Channeller hunter: Ye'll get no help from the decent folk of these parts scum. Yer on yer own, and yer gonna die.
Try me. *draws sword and slashes at his chest*
#ChaseforBook9
((Oh Adrasdos. You WILL be in for a treat, if I can ever find a chalkboard.))
*assumes she can just go and goes to the basement, locking the door and attaching a device to it which seals it and dashes down*
((SOMEONE GET THIS MAN A CHALKBOARD))
((I think you guys broke Ari as well....STOP BREAKING ME DEREK BROKE ME ONCE))
((I'm going to cry. I kid you not. Oh my gods))
Niccolò: It would already be "on Alastair too". You simply fail to understand that your true name is actually the essence of your being. Your name is you, whether you accept it or not, and the same goes for stolen names. Neither Aretha nor I could bring ourselves to kill our other selves, so they're both alive, simply weak. Too weak to interfere.
Clara: Then shadow travel and get him, or let me come back for him. We need to leave, now, or we'll have no chance to save anyone. *just to Adra* Trip needs help! Get out now!
#ChaseForBook9
SOMEBODY GET ME HARRY STYLES I'M NOT JOKING
#ChaseForBook9
@Clara: I KNOW I AM GETTING TO IT PLEASE STOP
[Has finally come up with a basic plan that may or may not sort-of-kind-of work]
(((I might just go soon... Getting tired. I'll try to stay as log as I can, though.)))
#ChaseForBook9
*Adra walks down the stairs to see a teenage boy, his bound hands hanging from the ceiling.
He has deep claw marks all over his chest, stomach and back.
Bruises on his face.
He is gagged and blindfolded. When he hears the creak of the stairs he begins to struggle but his feet can't touch the ground*
((*nods to Fabi* *hugs*))
((My feels... No... DARN IT THIS WORLD WAS SUPPOSED TO BE HAPPIER. WHAT ARE YOU PEOPLE DOING. *sobs*))
#ChaseForBook9
Channeller hunter: Oh the bravado, oh the ARROGANCE! *clicks fingers and the gun flies into his hands, he levels it at Trip's chest and fires, almost in the same moment* First thing they taught us, don't give them a chance to outwit you. *empties the revolver into Trip's chest, then turns to walk off* You could have just come quietly, but you hate us decent sorcerers and mortals so much, we are but bugs to you yes? Fuc* you, you and your race of baby murdering filth. Have fun dying alone in the cold, muddy dirt. *he walks off into the shadows*
#ChaseForBook9
Niccolò I'm really sorry about this but it must be done *creates a death bubble around Niccolò taking the life from him drawing it into the bubble* *In Clara's mind* on it I have to finish my business with the version of Niccolò who is hurting our Niccolò
*covers her mouth* Oh gods...
*slashes him from the ceiling, catching his semi-limp form and untying him and taking the blindfold*
*murmurs* sorry about this, you have to fake it... *grabs a whip, cracking it against a random wall and digging her elbow into his side to he sounds like he's hurt*
*spots a window and heads for it*
((NO))
*The boy starts backing up away from Adra, after crying out in pain. He thinks she's another werewolf.
Adra then realises as she looks at the boys eyes, that she is looking at a younger version of Chase.
The boy stands, wobbles and falls back down again*
*cries*
At this time I get emoTIONALLY UNSTABLE HELP ME I NEED A HARRY OR A LOUIS OR A ZAYN OR A LIAM OR A NIALL TO HUG AND NUO CEW
:(
#ChaseForBook9
((*is broken completely*))
(You said everyone got a fair balance, their stories were sad, but their endings were happy. The story is merely not over yet.)
#ChaseForBook9
((I'd like to join in but then again idk so *watches*))
#ChaseForBook9
*can't help but feel tears come to her eyes* Please... *voice cracks* Please believe me. I know who you are. I'm from another dimension. Please- I want to help you and my boyfriend- well... I love him, and he's hurt, but I can't get to him without you. Please, Chase.
Niccolò: *dies* *laughs in her ear even though he isn't there* You still can't even tell the difference between me and a double. I truly am sorry for you.
Clara: *gathers up the portal into a marble and runs for Trip* No no no no no no no... *tears up* This wasn't supposed to happen... *tears off the bottom of her dress and presses it to his chest* *tears start to fall freely* This is all wrong... Don't die...
#ChaseForBook9
((I HATE YOU))
*resists the urge to scream in frustration*
That... That... WOMAN! Gah! How DARE she force my hand to...
*Suddenly a sound like shrieking metal fills the air of Blogland, and a hole appears in the air*
This... Is going to hurt.
*plunges in*
Oh gods... *cpughs up a little blood, tries to shout, but his voice is croaky, and innefective* Adra... Adra!
#ChaseForBook9
*lips wobbles* Please
*The boy stops and frowns at her before slowly lifting his hand forward for her to untie the ropes around his wrists*
You're a coward Niccolò Croatoan. You don't have the guts to even hurt me on your own. Coward. Where's your nephew? Want me to kill him? *cackles and shadow-walks to my universe Niccolò* Niccolò...
Who... Who the h-hell are you?
#ChaseForBook9
*slices through the quickly* *whispers hurriedly* Keep screaming.
*The same shrieking sound fills the air of the alternate Blogland, and Sir stumbles, clutching at his head*
Alternate. Bally. DIMENSIONS.
*vision is blurred by tears* It burns...
#ChaseForBook9
((I can't))
*the boy keeps screaming as he points to the window. He puts his hands together to give Adra a boost up*
*He whispers*
How do you know my dad??
It-*coughs up a bit more blood* It's been a while since I was last shot. I wasn't very keen to repeat it honestly.#ChaseForBook9
Clara: Shhh! Trip, don't talk. She can hear you. I've mentally connected everyone. Just don't die, ok? She's coming. Just hold on until she gets here. Don't talk. *pulls a short knife out of her boot and cuts off about half of her hair* *moves the piece of her dress away and holds the hair over Trip's chest* *the hair melts into the wounds and they bleed a little less quickly* I'm sorry, that's the best I can do... I'm help. That's all.
#ChaseForBook9
*reaches down to help him up* *whispers* I know him in an alternate dimension. And you're a baby in that one. And I mean a small child.
((Fuck you both THIS HURTS OKAY))
*gapes as he sees Trip, and takes another look around him*
By stars, what has HAPPENED here?
B-but who are you? *hand pads around on the floor* and where's my sword?
#ChaseGorBook9
*They climb through the window and Lorcan hands her a steel ball and a piece of paper*
That's a travelling ball, think of your person and you'll be right beside them. And that's directions to the HQ, if he needs medical attention.
*Lorcan kisses her on her cheek*
Thank you so much.
*He sprints off, slightly limping, towards the valleys*
Oh... Hey Sir... Take a wild guess. Fine, fine. I was shot.
#ChaseForBook9
Four- no five, times.
#ChaseForBook9
I... Oh, blast and confound it all! Where is the man who shot you!? He shall not possess his head for long....
Th-.... *swallows, throwing it down and hopping through*
*appears about ten feet from them* *screams, covering her mouth*
*turns angrily, and suddenly sees Adrasdos*
... Adrasdos? You are here too? Come here, come quickly!
Channeller hunter: *is in the shadows* there we go... All you channer sympathisers... All around your friend...*presses a button, nothing happens* Dammit...
#ChaseForBook9
Clara: My name's Clara. *grabs his sword* I have it. Stop trying to talk, please. *moves a hand up to fix her hair, but realizes it's shorter now and bites her lip instead* *notices Adra* Oh, thank God! We all have to get out of here, now. They'll find me again if we don't.
#ChaseForBook9
*falls to her knees next to him* Oh my gods... You idiot, what did you do?
Clara: He was shot, Adra. Five times. Trip, please don't talk. We really do have to go...
#ChaseForBook9
Channeller: To die in the pursuit of purity, is more noble than to let the rot take hold. *stands up, walking in, firing shots at everyone assembled around Trip*
#ChaseForBook9
((Just saying Zaffy refuses to leave unless she has the real Niccolò so I suggest leave her if you leave him if you like your heads attached))
*stands up*
*touches the ground, managing to get a small wall of rocks up around them*
Channeller hunter: *laughs madly* DIE TRAITORS!!!
#ChaseForBook9
((Duly noted.))#ChaseForBook9
*twists his face in rage, and he snarls as he clenches one fist in a death-vice, trying to crush the hunter's head from a distance*
Clara: *throws portal on the ground and shoves everyone in, then follows, closing it quickly from the other side* I have to go back for Zafira, but you're safe here for now, until your other selves find you. I'm sorry.
#ChaseForBook9
*grabs a gun from her bag, shooting back at him, grabbing her weapons, beginning to charge at them, growling, beyond pissed*
*is looking for the real Niccolò*
I am Diana.
#Dianavideoproject
#ChaseForBook9
*A man who's a little too tall and a little too broad wearing a shepoard's fleece slams into the hunter from the darkness, runes flying around him*
#ChaseForBook9
((MAAAARA :3 love it ))
Hello Diana..
#ChaseForBook9
Greetings, Dianna.
*stumbles back, falling, and backpedalling* what?
*suddenly lets in a huge gasp for air*
I need to.... Adrasdos, I fear I shouldn't be performing any more magic today. Trust me, it is for everyone's own good.
*the man looks at her for a moment, then goes back to pummelling the hunter*
Man: GO!!! Go home! I know about it all! Get back to your home, to your boyfriend. I've got this piece of slime.
#ChaseForBook9
Clara: Just... Make sure he gets some medical attention, but don't go to a hospital. Don't talk to anyone. They'll probably know it's you. I have to go back. *takes portal back and closes it right after*
#ChaseForBook9
Clara? Clara? Pass me my sword. If I'm to die, I want to do it as a complete person.
#ChaseForBook9
*sings*
Diana
Front pages, all your pictures
They make you look so small
How could someone not miss you at all?
Woah oh oh
I never would mistreat ya
Oh I'm not a criminal
I speak a different language
But I still hear your call
Diana
Let me be the one to
Light a fire inside those eyes
You could own me
You don't even know me
But I can feel you crying
Diana
Let me be the one to
Lift your heart up and save your life
I don't think you even realise
Baby you'd be saving mine
Diana
It's only been four months but
You've fallen down so far
How could someone mislead you at all
Woah oh oh
I wanna reach out for ya
I wanna break these walls
I speak a different language
But I still hear your call
Diana
Let me be the one to
Light a fire inside those eyes
You could own me
You don't even know me
But I can feel you crying
Diana
Let me be the one to
Lift your heart up and save your life
I don't think you even realise
Baby you'd be saving mine
We all need something
If I could hold ya
I swear I'd never
Put you down
Diana
Let me be the one to
Light a fire inside those eyes
You could own me
You don't even know me
But I can feel you crying
Diana
Let me be the one to
Lift your heart up and save your life
I don't think you even realise
Baby you'd be saving mine
Woah oh oh
Diana
Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Diana
Baby you'd be saving mine
Woah oh oh
Diana
Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Diana
Baby you'd be saving mine
#ChaseForBook9
*grabs, rein, pushing him through the portal?*
*stutters a thanks to the man and dashes through*
Oh gods... *begins pulling things from her bag*
*is getting closer to Niccolò* I am not leaving until I find him!
No, Trip. You aren't dying. I'm not letting you do that.
*the man crushes the hunter under his foot, grinning at his screams of agony, tips his hat and leaves*
#ChaseForBook9
No offence, but I most certainly feel like I'm dying right now.
#ChaseForBook9
*Utters a few protests as Adrasdos pushes him through, but mostly looks concerned*
Good thing you have a Doctor, Eh? *laughs weakly, begin info to work on him with fancy medical supples, cursing under her breath*
Adra? I just wanted to say I'm sorry. For what I said in the warehouse, and for getting killed. If I die, I just want you to know how much I love you.
#ChaseForBook9
[hugs Mara]
Dadadadadadawheeeeeeee BOOM Daadadadadadafadada dingalingalinga bong! Whizzzzz. Mmmm...hah! Yum! Ba-da-boom! Nanananananananananana deedle-dee deedle deedle deedle quack quack quack huhuhuh BONK DadadadadadadadadadadadadadaDADADADADADADADADA! Laaaaaaaaa duhduhduhduhduhduhduh nananana [Footsteps] Crack! DeedledeedledeedleDEEDLEdeedledeedledeedle SQUAWK!
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Nononono- don't say that! Listen to me, you'll be fine- don't talk and say things like that. I'll fix you up, just hang in there...
((What Fabi))
Hangin' as best I can... Cap'n.
#ChaseForBook9
*works faster on getting the bullets out* Shit shit shit shit shit shit-
*bites her lip, crying* Sorry, this is going to hurt a bit... *begins pulling the bullets out*
((Sorry, that's completely nonsensical and irrelevant, I just pasted it by mistake and was too lazy to backspace))
((I think at this point you can assume I'm not here))
#ChaseForBook9
Oh Trip. I'd try to alleviate your pain, but that'd require more finesse, and more time, and I've already been in contact with it long enough...
*clenches fists, trying not to scream*
#ChaseForBook9
Just... Stars, man, don't die! You're much too young to go and perform such a foolish action.
It's... It's fine Sir. It's. the pain that's keeping me awake.
#ChaseForBook9
Clara: *comes out of portal next to Niccolò, drags him through, leaving him near Trip* *opens the portal again, near Zafira* He's on the other side, ok? We have to go now.
#ChaseForBook9
((I honestly have no idea where ZafTC is she's somewhere in the other universe looking for Niccolò or I'd send her to heal him))
S-Sorry...
*sets on repairing his organs*
Don't worry... Aqua Man... I don't intend to.
#ChaseForBook9
Fine *goes up to Clara* Fine but that better be the right Niccolò
*frowns confusedly*
Aqua... Man? Come again?
*Dies* I saw Coco and thought one of my family members hacked my account.... Eh... *Dies again*
It's okay, Coco's cute. You can keep it if you want. The picture, not my puppy...
Your... Old photo... Was a shark......
#ChaseForBook9
... Well. Yes. But sharks aren't mutually exclusive to water...
Hi Death! Trip is dying!
#ChaseForBook9
Greetings, Death.
(Hi Rose)
Shhh... Trip, save your energy.. *pours some of her own soul into it, immediately repairing the heavily damaged areas*
Do... Explain Sir. For I have never seen a shark... Swim across the land.
#ChaseForBook9
((NO HE ISNT E ISNT DYING. *glares*))
Sharks on land? Don't be ridiculous, Trip. I speak of the sharks of alternate dimensions, and I suppose a few of the breeds of space-faring sharks within your own.
He did just get a lot better.
#ChaseForBook9
((Heh. Sorry. I just thought Coco was really cute... I'll change it if it feels weird for you, though.))
Clara: It's the right one, I'm sure. Now will you please just come?
#ChaseForBook9
((TADRAA!!!))
#ChaseForBook9
*goes through portal and immedatly kneels beside Niccolò refusing to leave his side* ((ZafTC will shred anyone who tries to hurt him trust me...))
I know this is stupid and nobody will read this and this is more of a Directioner rant than anything else, but I need to say it. I'll delete it straight after.
Today, Directioners leaked One Direction's new song, Diana. It's going to be on their new album. And as we listened to it, a kind of a... silence went through the fandom. Just for a moment, everything was at peace.
Even the Larry shippers and Elounor shippers stopped fighting to admire the song. And what a song it is.
"Diana" isn't written for a girl named Diana. It's written for us Directioners, and just any girls who feel like they aren't worth it. They may have saved our lives, but we also saved theirs.
"Diana" backwards spells "an aid". It's an aid for girls (and boys, not being sexist) who need help. Who are crying out for it.
You don't even know me
But I can hear you crying, Diana
"Diana" means perfection and beautiful. The boys are saying that we are perfect and beautiful.
WMYB was telling me I was beautiful.
Little Things made us believe it.
Diana was to let us know we're worth it.
I chose the right boyband...
#ChaseForBook9
*works quicker on the wounds, barely taking a breath*
(Keep it, I don't mind. I just had a heart attack. Keep it. She's adorable and licking my FEET!!!!))
*Really not here*
Adra... Thanks...
#ChaseForBook9
((Mara, that's beautiful. Of course I read it. <3 *hugs*))
#ChaseForBook9
((*hugs Mara* That really is a beautiful message.*hugs again*))
Aw, that's sweet Mara.
#ChaseForBook9
Good. Just don't get shot again. I don't use my soul energy for anyone. *glares at him sharply* and I only have so much of it. So don't fuck up
*Em sniffs the air and can get Adra's scent*
Oh my god! They are home!!
*She runs down to where she finds the group of them*
Adra??
((Thats sweet Mara))
(([hugs Mara]))
#ChaseForBook9
You know, when I get a bit better, I can give you that energy back...
#ChaseForBook9
Oh Adrasdos, using Soulfire... Should I be proud, or afraid... Still, soul energy, Soulfire, names matter not. But make SURE you never ru- What am I saying? You're a reasonable girl.
*settles back, sighing quietly*
Clara: *leaves Trip's sword beside Adra, on the side farthest from Trip* *steps through portal and closes it again after her*
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((Now my one friend is totes shipping Nafira because I refused to leave without him and will shred anyone who could possibly hurt Niccolò))
*wait hang in are we home now? Ugghhhhh I give up idk where we are*
Okay.. Fair deal... *sews up the wounds, wiping her forehead, breathing out before wrapping them up*
((*hugs Fabi* *hugs Mara* *hugs everyone*))
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*glances at Sir then the sword*
*is still kneeling beside Niccolò despite how exhausting healing myself was* Not leaving his damn side
Uni
((Everyone is back except Clara. And Aretha. But I don't think anyone's noticed that.))
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Adrasdos, Trip, you both look tired. Perhaps you should get some sleep...
*Screws up his face as he quickly attempts to give Adrasdos a small amount of energy*
Thanks doc...
Can I move, or..?
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*Em leans up against a tree*
I am so glad you are all safe...
((I do but ZafTC is in her mindset where only her and Niccolò matter))
I dedicate this page to Tadra! Also to Nafira and Chemerald and Haralie...all the epic ships. They will live on!
*breathes out* Go ahead... But don't over expert yourself.
*shoves Sir's energy back* no, I'm fine, Sir. Really.
*overexert
(([hugs Ari back]))
((Would try joining the RP, but my character's been just wandering the streets uncertainly, which is boring, and I lost track of what's going on...))
((PS- You better not have read it.))
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((Oh, we're back now? Never mind...))
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So that's why I'm Diana.
I damn well hate myself, but at least someone thinks I'm beautiful.
And if my idols say it to us, it's gotta be true, right?
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*shivers as the energy goes through him and out of the dimension, and looks at her uncertainly*
Er, very well. I suppose I shall take my leave, now...
*our
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Of course chermerder
And if you must, Sir. *nods in farewell*
Bye Sir.
Well Mara, I'm a firm believer in making your own destiny, but taking good messages from them can't be a bad thing.
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Niccolò: *slowly pushes self into a sitting position* Where is Aretha?
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*Chase appears beside Em with Lorcan*
Chase: I got your message honey, I'm glad you're okay.
*Em smiles and then takes Lorcan from Chase, hugging the small baby tightly but carefully*
*Em then looks at Adra and can see her staring at her and the baby. She gasps*
You saw us over there didn't you Ads??
((You are amazing, Mara. :) ))
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*gets up, and walks over to Adra, placing his hands on her hips*
Thanks for saving my life back there. It was very nice of you.
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*to Nic* She's... She's still over there.
*nods at Em*
((TADRA. JUST... TADRA. *quietly dies*))
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