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I'M GONNA MARRY THE NIGHT...RAY *OONTZ OONTZ OONTZ*
Oww... that hurt. At least his left arm wasn't bleeding as much now. Cursing inwardly, he peeked from behind the half destroyed wall, only to confirm those creatures were looking for him.
One... three... four. Four of them. And they were between him and what seemed like a path into the forest. He frowned deeply. There was no cover on the way, and the creatures would surely find him as soon as he moved from there.
Tch... where's Leo when I need him?!
He had no other choice. If this worked, he would confuse them and leave them behind... but he had to be quick. They reacted strongly to noise, didn't they? Well, he'd give them noise! His right hand went immediately to the hilt of his sword... He'd give them a good cut down if they managed to reach him.
He took a deep breath, ready to run and circle the old building. All other things in his mind were secondary.
Blood. Pain. Humpty Dumpty. Vincent. Leo. He could think of all that later. Right now he had work to do.
"Want a piece of me? Then come and get it!! I'LL TEACH YOU NOT TO MESS WITH ELLIOT NIGHTRAY!!!!"
*** Next morning...
[There's a wounded Elliot unconcious in a sunny patch in the forest, reason why he's not deadagain. Feel free to poke him.]
One... three... four. Four of them. And they were between him and what seemed like a path into the forest. He frowned deeply. There was no cover on the way, and the creatures would surely find him as soon as he moved from there.
Tch... where's Leo when I need him?!
He had no other choice. If this worked, he would confuse them and leave them behind... but he had to be quick. They reacted strongly to noise, didn't they? Well, he'd give them noise! His right hand went immediately to the hilt of his sword... He'd give them a good cut down if they managed to reach him.
He took a deep breath, ready to run and circle the old building. All other things in his mind were secondary.
Blood. Pain. Humpty Dumpty. Vincent. Leo. He could think of all that later. Right now he had work to do.
"Want a piece of me? Then come and get it!! I'LL TEACH YOU NOT TO MESS WITH ELLIOT NIGHTRAY!!!!"
*** Next morning...
[There's a wounded Elliot unconcious in a sunny patch in the forest, reason why he's not dead
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Hurry up and die, so I can take you back, all right?
Give him a moment.
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1/2 lol xD
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Then die splendidly, and give me a wonderful soul to judge.
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He's still angry at Death, oh yes he is. He's not fond of being mocked. He won't be played with.
And yet... he can't do much but to stay silent and stare at the 20 cm tall jerk. This was never a matter of belief. It was a matter of honor. He was now the very thing he hated: someone whose sacrifice only brought pain and nothing more. Him being alive destroyed what he died for.
Ironic.
He wanted to say it, but he stopped. Death wouldn't listen. No-- Death wouldn't care. And that was the thing that angered him the most.]
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Don't be stupid, child.
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Even if you are here, and alive, it's nothing but another beginning. Only an idiot would think that it invalidates what you did before.
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BITCH I'LL CUT YOU.Swings his sword with all his strenght (which is not much right now, mind you) attacking him.]
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Really.
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...or so he would yell, but he doesn't really feel too well. Manages to lie on his back again.]
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....................................
......chuckles....]
I feel a lot better now. I guess I needed to vent.
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