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Dec 17, 2013 03:57PM
Mallory was never grabbed by Toby. She eventually managed to find them all.
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((*every.))Isaac laughed. "No. Why should I?" he asked, smirking.
Castor winced, his blade flashing towards her hand. "Fiera, stand back!" he shouted, almost cutting her.
Morgan tried to punch Castor, but his fist went through the ghost.
((The only reason I brought Mallory here is so I could have her be killed. A soul for a soul, don't you understand? After that I'm leaving since we're not recreating the group.))
She stumbled backwards, horrified, stuttering for words and finally taking her staff in both hands. "I'll make you," she said, hoping she sounded more confident than she did frightened. She didn't notice Mallory behind her.
((You shouldn't leave. But yeah, the bad guy isn't going to accept that offer, since he's looking for a general. Castor fits the bill better than Mallory, and why would you leave? I'll try to include you more often.))
((Well then you can just kill her. It will be over with. Finally.))
Mallory just stood there a bit horrifed. She hadn't heard any of the speech about not coming near Castor. She inched her way over to the two, a plan already in her head.
Mallory just stood there a bit horrifed. She hadn't heard any of the speech about not coming near Castor. She inched her way over to the two, a plan already in her head.
"You can't make me do anything. Your husband here will kill you first," Isaac said with a laugh. He didn't feel threatened at all by her threats. He snapped his fingers, and Castor charged, even though he looked like he was strangling a puppy.
((It won't work. You'd the favorite everyone loves you and I'm just the girl who gets all the problems thrown onto. I don't understand! I almost never her in trouble! I'm a good kid yet here I'm the bad guy))
Mallory -being older than Fiera- stepped in front of her, drawing her sword. She stood her ground, glaring at Castor.
She dodged Castor, running at Isaac and tackling Mallory to the ground to protect her. If she could only get at Isaac before Castor got her, she could free him, she hoped.
Toby nodded. "We might slip down the stairs."
((Madelaine, please?))
Toby nodded. "We might slip down the stairs."
((Madelaine, please?))
((That's a bit childish. If we try to make things work, why not work with us?))Castor immediately slashed blindingly, his blade going for every weak point he knew. He was being ordered to kill, and he couldn't resist.
((Who'd he slash?
And no! You guys have practically made Sarah into nothing. You guys are just awful, trying to make yourselves all high and mighty just because your mods and are trying to be impressive.))
And no! You guys have practically made Sarah into nothing. You guys are just awful, trying to make yourselves all high and mighty just because your mods and are trying to be impressive.))
((The one in front, of course. Sarah has, and can, RP with us as much and anytime she wants. I think this is about what YOU want.))
Mallory had just enough time to roll over and protect Fiera. As the blade slashed into her siin, she cried out, and fell to the floor, blood seeping through her shirt.
Toby obeyed.
Fiera hesitated and turned back, lifting her staff to defend, but knowing she didn't have half the skill that Castor did. "Stop this," she begged, "please!"
Fiera hesitated and turned back, lifting her staff to defend, but knowing she didn't have half the skill that Castor did. "Stop this," she begged, "please!"
Castor didn't falter. "I can't!" he exclaimed, hoping to stop. That is... before Morgan's teeth closed around the ring on Isaac's hand, since he'd been invisible. Castor's spirit wavered.
((GR just died...))
Fiera grabbed his wrists in her hands during his faltering, pushing them away from her and looking up at him imploringly, searching for any answer.
Fiera grabbed his wrists in her hands during his faltering, pushing them away from her and looking up at him imploringly, searching for any answer.
Mr. Rock wrote: "" I hope this doesn't take long," Zane sighed as they ran."
"Where are we running?" Toby asked, the mists confusing him in their hurry.
((I was gonna, then the dark out thing, sorry.))
"Where are we running?" Toby asked, the mists confusing him in their hurry.
((I was gonna, then the dark out thing, sorry.))
Castor's arms misted, her hands going away from her.Isaac wrenched his hand away from Morgan, however, the ring was cracked, steaming.
She stumbled forward, shocked, not expecting him to be so transparant. "Castor?" she expected a blade in her stomach. She'd lost.
He froze completely. "I can't move..." he hissed, eyes wide. The ring on the ground hissed, smoke rising from the cracks."Fiera! Break it!" Morgan yelled, since the ring was at her feet.




