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Post by fanboi on Apr 24, 2008 14:23:49 GMT -6
Gracia
"0h, lord Maes..." she continued to sob
Maes' ghost
He stood at the bottom of the stairs a dagger held limply within a too-pale hand, his jacket once a beautiful blue ripped open and dyed red from blood loss. "Hnnn..." he whispered in a faint voice
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Post by aspiredeathe on Apr 24, 2008 14:25:22 GMT -6
Havoc didn't hear what Hawkeye had said, but felt her hug him,it was comforting.And it made him want to get up.
He couldn't break down like this, he had to make sure that she made it out alive. He wasn't gonna lose her too!
"L-let's go."His voice hoarse and barely audible as he stood shakily, trying to get her up too.
"Please."He practically begged her as he wiped away her tears.
He froze the moment he heard a noise coming from behind him
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Post by fabiolamustang on Apr 24, 2008 14:31:08 GMT -6
Riza got up and aimmed the place the noise came from and totally froze, the gun fell from her hands. "H-h-h-hughes..." she said while seeing the ghost of her friend standing in front of her.
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Post by fanboi on Apr 24, 2008 14:37:24 GMT -6
Maes turned his skin a snowy white, "Riza..." he muttered.. "I'm sorry.. I tried to protect you.. I tried to protect you both... But why did you not prtect me...?" he said in an accusing tone... as he raised the dagger, rushing towards Havoc and Riza. "This is for not caring to help..." he said as he plunged the dagger close to Riza's heart, but pulling it out, before causing damage to any vital organs... "Tell me why I shoudln't kill you, Riza?" he demanded in a hoarse whisper, eyeing the blood flowing down her as if intranced by it, "Tell me why I shouldn't take your life right here and now."
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Post by fabiolamustang on Apr 24, 2008 14:46:04 GMT -6
Riza groaned and fell in the floor. "H-h-hughes..." she said over a lot of tears mixing with the blood that was spreading in the floor. "There's no reason for me to live..."
Hawkeye took her gun. "I didn't help you... I don't deserve to live..." she aimmed her forehead with the gun and pulled the trigger. An empty shot sounded. There were no bullets left in the gun.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Apr 24, 2008 14:58:04 GMT -6
Turning as Hawkeye said Hughes, Havoc couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Hughes..?"He said just before the ghost plunged at them, he couldn't move, frozen to the spot.
Till 'Hughes' stabbed Hawkeye.
No! Echoed through his head as she fell to the floor.
His hand didn't reach out quick enough as she grabbed her gun and pointed it at herself.
Closing his eyes as she pulled the trigger, he braced himself for the bang.
Only hearing a click, he breathed out, opening his eyes, he grabbed the gun from her hands. He didn't dare look into her eyes.Instead he turned to the ghostly Hughes, grabbing the sword he stood up.
"What idiot would believe you to be Hughes.In fact, how dare you even look like him and pull off something like this?!"His voice rose at the ghost he believed to be an imitation of his friend.
Raising the sword, he made a quick slashing movement through the air, going through the entity.
"Hughes would never hurt his friends, even in the afterlife."He spat.
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Post by fanboi on Apr 24, 2008 15:06:09 GMT -6
Maes flinched as he fell to his kess, "N-no... Wh-what have I d-d-done.. This place... It messes with you.." He whispered... "Th-the dangers..." he said in the same hoarse whisper glancing at his hands which were if possible even paler, "Riza." he shrieked, Taking the poor wounded woman in his arms... "No.." he said as he began sobbing, throwing the dagger to the floor and holding Riza close. "N-no... Wh-what have I done?" he said his 'tears' fallling onto to Riza... He looked at Jean, "Wi-will she live?" Tell m-me what I did isn't permanet!" he screamed horrified at what eh had done
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Post by fabiolamustang on Apr 24, 2008 15:16:53 GMT -6
Riza swallowed. "I-I k-know... I-i'm sorry Hughes... don't worry... I-I'm f-fine..." she said in his arms. A smile appeard in her pale face when she saw Hughes's face. "I'm sorry" she repeated while she gently touched his face and her smile started to dissappear in the shadows.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Apr 24, 2008 15:34:43 GMT -6
Startled by the ghost's new personality, Havoc dropped the sword, bringing his hands to his head.
Was it really Hughes? Was it possible that this ghost was his friend?Or was this place just messing with him?!
He wasn't sure anymore, he was losing it!
"Wha?"He shook his head stepping back, tripping over the rotten body of his previous victim.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!"He screamed, his hands gripping his hair tightly.
Breathing heavily, he looked at Hughes wide-eyed, scared that he was about to try and kill him, but also scared that it might actually be his friend.
His eyes darted to Hawkeye, laying in his arms.
"H-Hawkeye..R-Riza..L-l-leave her b-be.D-d-d-on't ki.."He lost his voice, shaking as he just stared at her unmoving body, afraid she was dead.
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Post by fanboi on Apr 24, 2008 15:41:38 GMT -6
"Jean..." Maes said sobbing even harder, "I'm so sorry...I diodn't mean it! I didn't mean it!" he shrieked, distressed, "0kay, I've got to calm down.." Maes said holding her more gently, "Leviatate teh feet, apply pressure to teh wounds, make sure blood flow is proper." he said laying ehr down, and lifting up on Riza's feet... He looekd at Jean, helplessly, "Help her..." he said almost begging the blonde man.. "I beg you, Jean.. help me help her." he said in a calmer tone though obviously still quite distressed at how he had almost killed the poeple closest to him.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Apr 24, 2008 15:49:37 GMT -6
Still shaking, Havoc slowly crawled his way towards Hawkeye and Hughes.
"She can't die.I have to protect her, get her outta her."He mumbled to himself as he applied pressure to her wound.
He felt into his pocket for the first-aid kit, barely managing to open it, he grabbed bandages as he tended to her wounds.
He managed to stop the bleeding and done a poor job at wrapping up the wound.
"H-hughes?" He looked up at the ghost"Are you..you..?"
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Post by fabiolamustang on Apr 24, 2008 15:58:02 GMT -6
Riza was barely breathing, she stretched her hand reaching Havoc's arm. "Be careful mate... it hurts..." she said like she was losing her voice.
She would rather like to be left behind, but she didn't want to die...
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Post by fanboi on Apr 24, 2008 16:01:25 GMT -6
Maes buried his face in his hands, "Y-yeah.. It's me.." he said near nears again, "0h my god... I killed Riza.." he said shaken up rather badly, "Riza, please." he said hugging ehr close, but gently, placing a tender kiss on her, "Pl-please..."
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Post by fabiolamustang on Apr 24, 2008 16:24:27 GMT -6
"Hughes..." she smiled again. "It is cold... but..." she swallowed. "it's ok..." Riza said holding tight Hughes's hand. "Y-you didn't kill me... I'm w-with you" she sighed. "L-leave me here and help the... others out Havoc."
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Post by fanboi on Apr 24, 2008 16:30:55 GMT -6
Maes kept sobbing, "Riza, you cna't die, n-not yet." he said kissing her yet again, "Pl-please hang onto life Riza. You have to keep holding on... To keep living to keep on going."
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Post by fabiolamustang on Apr 24, 2008 16:40:17 GMT -6
"What for Hughes?..." She said and tried to sit up. "I'm just a burden." she sighed and threw up some blood.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Apr 28, 2008 14:00:34 GMT -6
"No your not."Havoc glared at her softly."Your the only thing keeping me sane right now."
Holding her hand in his he smiled down at her"There's no way in this hell i would leave you behind. Especially after Adrian and.."He turns his gaze to the ghostly figure"..Hughes dying."
He took a deep breath before gently lifting Hawkeye up bridal style.
"Can you make sure the way out is clear?"He asks Hughes, holding Riza close to him.
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Post by fanboi on May 2, 2008 15:01:56 GMT -6
Maes nodded and walked slowly down the hallway... He heard Gracai shriek but paied it no mind at the moment... "C'mon... It's clear for now. I'll lead and protect teh two of you." he offered.
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Post by dante on May 2, 2008 21:54:26 GMT -6
The silence that pervaded the town was broken by the sound of heels clicking against the street. Dante was walking through the fog, clutching onto the fabric of her protective shawl. Her eyes were carefully perusing her surroundings, on the lookout for any suspicious figures.
In all her four hundred years of life, she had never seen anything like this town. But she wasn't frightened, of course. Humans were naturally afraid of the unseen, of what crawled in the dark. She simply called it knowledge. She had to admit the risk of being assaulted by demonic creatures was a bit unnerving, but it was nothing surreptitiousness and planned steps couldn't handle.
Brushing a prominent bang from her vision, Dante began thinking about her student. It would make sense that she was in the town, as well, since they were traveling together before she blacked out. She hoped the girl was in good condition, since it was becoming very likely that she would have to perform the body swap early. Being a little old lady in Silent Hill wasn't advantageous, after all.
Seeing a shadowy figure in the distance, Dante came to an abrupt halt and narrowed her hazel eyes. She clutched onto her parasol, ready to defend herself if necessary.
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Post by Scar on May 2, 2008 22:12:45 GMT -6
A man wandered down the abandoned, foggy, monter infested streets, hands shoved in his coat pockets. From his attire, he must have been a drifter of sorts. "This wasn't what I expected when I woke up three days ago." he muttered to himself. The drifter paused as he saw a shadowy figure in the distance. Another demon? Fine.
The drifter walked forward, slowly pulling his hand from his pocket. This didn't look like any impressive monster, though...And what the hell was it carrying? Peering over his sunglasses, the drifter realised that the shape was more human than anything else in this dump, and it was...clutching an umbrella? Shrugging, he thrust his hand back into his pocket and approached the shape. Upon getting close enough, he realised it was a little old lady. "You allright?" he asked, looking at the old hag through his shades.
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