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Poet in the Dark
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Jun 06, 2011 03:53PM
Mira let herself be guided to the gym.
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Aven nodded numbly, still a little unsure of what had just occurred. But she did finally know what the woman, or the smoky creature meant.
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Aven almost felt tears come to her eyes when she saw the ghostly version of Knightz appear. But she quickly crushed her emotions, deciding it wasn't the right time to be a wimp. She straightened up, and looked beyond the inky black substance. "Is that the way out?"
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"Maybe Thera could fly me over? Or is there a scientist or someone who works here that could help?" suggested Aven.
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Aven waved her arms slightly to regain her balance. Then she knelt down to inspect the black substance. "What is is? I wonder what would happen to other objects." She fished out a quarter from her pocket and dropped it into the inky blackness.
As it sunk into the the substance, it became dull and its surface became smooth. Aven glanced up at Knightz and Thera in concern.
Aven nodded in agreement and frowned in thought. One of us needs to leave and get help. Maybe I could sneak out and Thera could watch over Knightz. But they might refuse, trying to protect me. What is so special about me? Why did that Mutare, that smoky creature messed with me? Oh, should stop thinking about me. What should I do to help Knightz? Her thoughts went in circles.
((I don't remember since I didn't even know... I really don't know what to rp since I've been gone a while))
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Knightz stood up. "How about we try and find another way out. This is too dangerous."
Aven nodded in agreement to Knightz. Then frowned. "I haven't been out of this place yet, so I don't know any way out."
"Really? Is this way?" Aven gestured behind her.
Out of instinct, Aven glanced up. All she could see was more stark white ceiling. "Um, what do you mean by 'up' exactly?"
Aven used her arms to cover her head and she stepped back out from under the holes being made. She coughed from the dust raining down and managed to wheeze out, "Are you taking me with you?"
"Okay, thanks." Aven coughed a couple more times, then straightened. She cleared her throat and looked at Thera. "Okay, I think I'm ready. Do we just leave Knightz?"
"Can you pull her out?" Aven gestured towards her limp body in the black substance.
She huffed with exasperation. "What can we do?" she thought out loud.
Aven looked questioningly at the ghostly version of Knightz.
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Knightz looked up at them, "I think I can help you. Once you get out there search for these people. A man named Moss. He's well known so it won't be hard. Or a Lynx and Malik Dragotti. People will know them. They can help you."
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Aven waited while they discussed a plan.
Aven nodded. "Okay."
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Aven walked over to her side. "Ready."
She gasped at the sudden rush into the air. But then Aven smiled at the free feel of flying.
"This is wonderful!" Aven called over the wind.
Aven gazed all around, noticing the small figures of people below.
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Aven waved tentatively to the people looking up at them.
Aven gasped at the sudden coldness on her skin. "How much farther?"
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"You're such a fool. You could have died painlessly but you had to follow, you had to stick your nose into more things you shouldn't know."
Knight raised a brow, "That is a reporter's job."
The woman smirked, "It's my job to make sure no one knows, so goodbye."
The gun went off.
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((Am I assuming right?))
Aven stood behind Thera, sort of shy of meeting these new people.
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Lynx looked at them and smiled, "Knightz?" She asked.
Aven stepped back when the kid came running to Thera.
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Aven nodded slowly. "Yes, I think so."
