"How did you?" Alex ran her fingers through her hair, shaking her head in disbelief. Her brother looked up, peeling away the plastic off the back of the monitors. Blake chuckled before he began to explain. Blake slid down the snowy bank, looking at the body that was slowly being covered with snow. "Jeez.. Why am I doing this?" The male grumbled, brushing the snow off before lifting the corpse with a grunt. Throwing Fang over his shoulder, he made his way back up the mountain side. "After examining, the nerve endings were so severed that there was no way he'd be able to use his wing, even a moron could have figured that one out." He sighed out. "I have a swali for you." He stated, setting the monitor down until she answered. "What's that?..." Alex shifted uncomfortably, her hand gripping her arm just above her elbow. "Do wewe want him back?" Blake rose a brow, fiddling with the monitor. "I.. I've decided that I want to do something good for one, something that, everyone will remember." Alex was silent for a few minutes, baffled kwa her brother's statement. "A.. a token for me selling wewe out when we were younger." Blake sighed out, rubbing the back of his head. "Well, yeah.. He's got a wife, kids.. they need him.. I.. I need my childhood best friend back." Alex whispered. "Then it's settled. Let's get started." He grabbed the monitors and stuck them along his own chest before sticking a few along Fang's. Blake smiled and held his hand out, keeping it there as he adjusted a few dials. Alex hesitantly reached out and took it, stepping towards him. Blake pulled her into a tight hug before letting go and kissing her forehead. "Just know, that after all I've put wewe through, that I upendo you." He gave her a sweet smile before flipping a switch.
"On time? For what?" Chris narrowed his eyes at Tobias, the swali immediately being forgotten at the sound of an ear piecing scream. Trystan was the first to move, reaching Alex in a matter of seconds. She was leaned over her brother, head resting on his chest. Trystan looked up at the moyo monitor, watching the lines rapidly climb and fall before an epiphany struck him. He slowly turned his head and looked at Fang's body on the table, watching the bare chest rise and fall. "You've got to be kidding me." He muttered before moving over to Alex, who was sobbing almost uncontrollably. Trystan moved to touch her shoulder, only to have his hand smacked away. "Don't touch me!" She shouted and cried harder, sitting back on the ground. Chris was the sekunde to enter, Tobias just a few steps behind him. Once both males spotted the unconscious body on the meza, jedwali they froze. "What in the.." Chris looked between Blake on the floor, and the body on the table. He slowly moved over and grabbed Alex, handing her over to Trystan. "Take her back to her nyumbani and meet me back here. We'll make contact with everyone once we get back to base." Trystan nodded, holding Alex tight before running off.
wewe should know I can't kill my baby~ The story is winding down, but it's also building up~ Uploads will be slower since college started back, toodle-loo~
"On time? For what?" Chris narrowed his eyes at Tobias, the swali immediately being forgotten at the sound of an ear piecing scream. Trystan was the first to move, reaching Alex in a matter of seconds. She was leaned over her brother, head resting on his chest. Trystan looked up at the moyo monitor, watching the lines rapidly climb and fall before an epiphany struck him. He slowly turned his head and looked at Fang's body on the table, watching the bare chest rise and fall. "You've got to be kidding me." He muttered before moving over to Alex, who was sobbing almost uncontrollably. Trystan moved to touch her shoulder, only to have his hand smacked away. "Don't touch me!" She shouted and cried harder, sitting back on the ground. Chris was the sekunde to enter, Tobias just a few steps behind him. Once both males spotted the unconscious body on the meza, jedwali they froze. "What in the.." Chris looked between Blake on the floor, and the body on the table. He slowly moved over and grabbed Alex, handing her over to Trystan. "Take her back to her nyumbani and meet me back here. We'll make contact with everyone once we get back to base." Trystan nodded, holding Alex tight before running off.
wewe should know I can't kill my baby~ The story is winding down, but it's also building up~ Uploads will be slower since college started back, toodle-loo~
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Sable
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Alter Ego- Night
Age- 14
Grade- Freshmen
Allies- Target/Caleb
Personality- flashy, competitive, little sister, cocky, arrogant, proud, loud, loving, a little violent, spirted
Ability-
siku unlike her brother is not a meta. She works with blades and hand to hand combat. She often uses her mouth to get what she wants and feeds lies to the enemy. She can set traps and is a great pickpocket.
Weakness-
She's to loud. To arrogant, She likes being flash and competitive about her surroundings. She is also a little sister which means she pushed her brother to the limit. Since he is a meta she sometimes feels that she has to beat him at stuff.
History-
Her father ran off shortly after she was born. Her mother committed suicide when she was 8. She doesn't remember her mother much because the woman was not a constant in her young life. She mostly remembers Caleb raising her.
Side notes-
-is a little ruff and tends to get in trouble at school.
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Alias:Unknown
Age: 14 (would be 18 now)
Status: deceased
Appearance: dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes, 5'8, he always wore a beanies and really any headgear. and he always has black war paint on his cheeks.
Personality: He was very cocky and tried to make a joke out of everything, he always thought of cocky and sarcastic remarks to people who were trying to be serious. He was someone who lightened the mood when things got tough. especially being trapped in that town.
Powers/Abilities: he had the ability to create mist and fog to hide himself au confuse enemies, his weapon of choice was daggers and a small double handed scypths.
Past: he died in a escape plan gone wrong.
Others: He was one of the reasons why BloodMist never cracked under the sadness and how overwhelmed he felt being trapped there. He made him see the light in most of the situations and made him able to keep his composure.
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