Rogues and Pets vs. Dolls [closed/starting]

Reva

Darsor snarled when Rayden hit Dav, and his temper flared. He is out of line. My pet snapped, growling menacingly and appearing in front of the rogue.

I watched, fascinated. It took a lot to make Darsor that angry, and Rayden managed to do that in a few short minutes.

"Because of you the one day that these rogues had to be free and around other people was cut short. You put my rogue and her friends in danger. Even then my rogue and I did my best to get you out alive. Now, you hit the one rogue Reva fought and actually enjoyed fighting, because he was touching Seena. I have decided that I do not like you." Darsor snapped at Rayden and advanced on him.

"Darsor, don't." I hissed, putting a hand on his large back. "Calm down."

Darsor ignored me and got right up in Rayden's face. "I dislike you." He snarled and stormed off.

I looked at Rayden, trying to understand why Darsor was so angry. He had never exploded like that, not once. Admittedly, there was something about being in the presence of the most wanted rogue that put me on edge, but Darsor was more angry than even I had ever been.

I was still invisible, so I knew he couldn't see me, he had no idea I was there, but I still was nervous to be around him. What was it about him?

Darsor stalked off leaving everybody in silence. I stared at the rogue. I searched through my memory.
I think it's him! I think it's him! i thought to Nyx, growing more and more excited.
It might be. But don't get your hopes up. Nyx said.
Finally the memory i was looking for flashed in my mind. i was only nine, maybe. I was looking at a boy, only a few years older than me, We were smiling, celebrating that we had made it to safety. I smiled and pulled out a necklace I had made. it was of a wooden raven, so that he could remember me. I handed it to him and he smiled back at me, and then the memory ended.
I stared at him longer, trying to catch even a glimpse of the necklace.
What if he's not wearing it?
Downer. I thought back, and then I saw it.
The rogue turned, and i cought a glimpse of the raven.
Gahh! It is him! It's Rayden! What do i do?
breathe. Nyx said. i took in a deep breath, but it didn't help.
Nyx! It's Rayden! It's the man who saved us! Who helped us into hiding! I screamed in my head.
I know, I know!
What if he doesn't remember me? I thought, which was the only thing holding me back from running up to him and hugging him.

(Okay, so this is going along with what we talked about, so if you didn't want to do that, tell me and I'll change it!)

Davnick

I stand, trying hard not to fall right back on my rear. Why that stupid, arrogant son of a... I think, focusing on Thorn. He is looking after Darsor, his arms crossed in front of him. He isn't even worried that I might retaliate. I realize, harsh rage burning inside me. He doesn't think of me as anything more than a boy. That LOWLIFE worthless piece of BULL FODDER!! I launch myself at the man, my hands going for his throat. I catch him off guard, and we fall to the ground.

I'm can't seem to get a good grip on his neck. Everybody is screaming, but I can't really hear them. I'm to focused on killing this ungrateful idiot. I glare and fumble for his neck.

"Are you really coward enough to attack a warrior who is unprepared!?" He gasps.

I bare my teeth in a grim immitation of a smile. "Real warriors are always prepared." I spit, and give up on chocking him to death. I pull back and punch him. Somebody is pulling on my back, but I shove them away and hit Thorn again. He's bleeding now, but it isn't enough. I pull back again, but he kicks a leg up and rolls me so he's on top now. I try to keep rolling, but he pins me. Then there is pain. Lots of it.

I can't do anything, he has my arms pinned to either side of me. I squirm, but he hits me again. I taste blood and I can't see out of my right eye. I start my sonar to give my sight an extra boost. I'm able to wiggle a hand free as his blows continue to rain down on my face and neck. My hand fumbles till I find a good sized rock, and I bring it up hard behind his left ear. He goes limp for a moment, and I roll, pinning him back below me.

The screaming has gotten louder and we are being shuffled on either side, but our fight seems to have sparked a couple fights between the other members of the group. Tess and Jared are rolling on the ground, and Reva and Elise are screaming at eachother. Everlee has her hands full trying to get everybody to calm down.

Thorn stirs beneath me, and I turn my attention back to him. My vision has gone almost completly red now, my wounds from our earlier fight have re-opened. I start to beat Thorn's face and chest with as many rapid punches as I can, hitting so hard my muscles start to burn. You're going to look like a piece of raw meat when I'm done with you. I think viciously. I feel blood on my nuckles, and keep going. The sound of my fists against flesh, the sound of screaming and fighting, they all roll together. I go numb. Why? I think grimmly, my blows slowing. Why did this happen?

I sit back and look at Thorn. His face is bloody and buised. He was jut trying to protect Seena. Wouldn't you have done the same? I think. You did do the same. Earlier, when you thought he was hurting her. What's the point?

Suddenly, something grips me from behind and casts me into a tree. I crack my head against the trunk, and all I see is Tige, growling at me.

Then the world goes black. Again.

(Dear dear, that was violent. Hope it was to your liking Shadow. )

Rayden Thorn:

It seems fate had a cruel game she wanted to play with me today...

Stupidly I had let myself become distracted by that over sized Kitten when Davnick attacked me from behind. Some primal instinct told me he was going for my throat even before he started. We rolled over and over on the ground kicking up a cloud of dust amid the shouts and screams of the others. He had the upper hand then I did. I thought I would have the best of him until a rock proved me wrong, I saw stars and the next thing I new he was on top of me.

That's when I felt my chest ominously tighten, I couldn't take a full breath. My lungs were on fire and I started coughing, my attempts of fighting back becoming more feeble with each moment. Davnick kept pummeling me, his face a mask of hatred and rage, and I couldn't fight back. My head was pounding and I could feel every beat of my own heart. I tasted blood but wasn't sure if it was from my cuts or my dying lungs.

As my senses ebbed away I gave one final useless struggle- a newborn kitten would have been stronger. Davnick turned to me and in that split second I saw the mask fall away, a look of confusion replaced it though he still kept hitting me. If he had spoken his thoughts aloud I could have sworn he would have said,

Why are we doing this?

I didn't have answer. Everything was slowly going blurry and I turned my head as I heard Dante scream in pain and terror as he fell senseless out of the tree- if I died so did he and he felt my physical pain. I felt numb and the last thought that flitted through my mind was this.

I'm sorry Birdy, I failed you.





(Hope this is alright)

Seena

I scream as loud as I can, trying to stop them from fighting. Finally, Tige steps in. He throws Davnick off of Rayden and hits him against a tree.

"Enough," Tige says in a deep voice. It rumbles through the ground, and everyone stops their arguement. I can't move my eyes from Davnick as he passes out.

"Davnick!" I scream. I run over to him, passing my brother who's lying on the ground, unconcious. I'm in a fit of hysteria. "Davnick!" I scream, crashing down next to him. "Please, please be okay," I moan as I try to find a pulse. There's so much blood. My fingers run up and down his neck, until finally, a quick heartbeat reaches through his skin to my fingers. I sigh. "Davnick," I say. My own heartbeat is at an uncontrolable rate. I curl myself up next to him, resting my head on his shoulder. I know my hair is probably going to be covered in blood, but I don't care. All I want is to feel his warmth. My eyes shoot over to Rayden, still on the ground bleeding.

"RayRay," I say. My eyes start to get fuzzy. What's happening? I try to ask, but nothing leaves my lips. I try to get back up, and help Rayden and Davnick, but my body refuses to move. Somewhere, in the back of my mind, I answer my question. Fainting. I try to stay awake, I try for Davnick, and for Rayden, but my eyes go fuzzy. Soon, My entire world goes black, curled up next to Davnick...

Tess:

Rayden and Davnick were suddenly thrown into a fist, fight, which looked even scarier that Davnick's bat form. I stared in awe and complete shock.
"I told you! We shouldn't have let them in. And now we've got to deal with this one!" I tured and glared at jared. No way did he just say that, as they're having a death match.
I lost it. Completely. Not like Davnick and Rayden. More, like a deranged lunitic. I takled Jared to the ground. Not punching, just screaming and shaking. he looked at me in fear.
Tige thundered next to us, and we froze. Soon, we had three knocked out and passed out people to deal with.
Everlee stood up after being thrown off of Davnick trying to stop them from fighting.
"Are you okay?" I asked, standing up. She held her arm and gave a weak smile.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Tess, I'm gonna need you to put more cuffs on Davnick. Elise, can you do that for Rayden?" We nodded and the insane rogues were detained.
Everlee leaned against a tree, breathing hard. "Are you sure you're all right?"
"Yeah, I'm just thinking." I stared for a moment, then shrugged and decided to go get some firewood and food.
(Hope this is okay! )

Skylar:

I studied Everlee. No! I don't mean it like that! I mean, her breathing and such, not... her features. That would be wrong... totally wrong. I crossed my arms and approached Everlee.

"You sure you're okay?" I asked, taking her hand in mine. She bit her lip.

"Peachy," she answered. I sighed and nodded.

Elise:

I approached Rayden, and bent down. I quickly tied my hair up. I hold up my palms and vines shot from the ground and cuffed Rayden. I stood up, satisfied with my work, and stood beside Jared.

"Um, why did you have to leave that time?" I asked with great interest. Jared looked to his feet, and started playing with his hands. Annoyed, I took his hand in mine and made him look me in the eyes.

"Well?" I asked.

(Hope this is okay!)

I had almost forgotten about the necklace! Then so shall Jared!

Jared:

Don't freak out, Jared. She's just holding your hand. Amy said.
I took a deep breath. "I got,...you something..." I stuttered and reached into my pocket and pulled out the choker. Her jaw dropped.
"Jared, it's beautiful! You didn't have to do that!" She said. I turned her around and pulled her hair away gently.
I wanted to. Amy said. I knew what she meant fairly quickly.
"I wanted to." I repeated and gently put on the necklace. She turned back around and I stared at her eyes, not even seeing her gift.
"How does it look?" She asked.
"It looks beautiful on you." I said, trying to keep breatheing. She smiled and blushed slightly, and I smiled back.
"Thank you." She said.
I put my hand back in hers.
"I'm glad you like it."

(Holy cow talk about mmood change! Hope this isn't too cheesy! And tell me if Elise wouldn't have acted that way. )

-Sheara

I watched in absolute horror as Davy and the Fire Rogue beat on each other. Davy got on top of the Fire Rogue and started to hit him. Over and over again. Poca launched her body over my eyes and yelled into my ears, trying to block out the horrific scene. It didn't work. Davy was then thrown into a tree, his head making a loud thunk! against the trunk. He fell to the ground, still as stone. My whole frame went numb as the blood ran from Davy's head. The world around me seemed to slow to a stop. I saw Seena run to him, but it was like looking through a dirty window; every thing was so blurry.
"D-D-DAVY!!!" I cried. I tried to run to him, but my legs felt like cement. Finally after what seemed like an eternity, I reached Davy. I collapsed by his side with Seena on the other, and buried my face into his shirt.
"Davy! Davy! Are you okay?! DAVY?!" I tried to shake him, tugging on his collar. I felt electricity begin to build inside me.

Sheara! Calm-down! If-you-send...off-a charge-you...could-kill-him! Poca informed me urgently. I nodded violently and struggled to calm myself down. After breathing in and out a few times, I returned my focus on Davy. He didn't look so good...he was covered in blood.
"P-Poca...can you get me a cloth and some w-water?" I asked, trying hard to remain calm. She nodded and left, returning quickly with a rag and a pouch of water. I sloshed some water onto the rag and began to gently dap it on Davy's head.
"Davy, are you okay?" I whispered. "Davy, please wake up!" I pleaded, my vision getting blurry through tears. Poca sat on his chest and pressed her ear to his heart.
"Alive. Going-to...be-okay." Was all she said. I sighed in relief, and continued to wipe the blood off him. After I had gotten most of the blood off, I focused on his cuts and bruises. Poca brought more strips of cloth, and I carefully began to wrap his injuries. I wrapped up his hands, all bloody and bruised from punching the other Rogue. My lip quivered and a tear escaped my eye, trailing down my cheek and landing on his arm.
Why'd you do that, Davy? Why? I asked silently. I just didn't understand why they wanted to hurt each other so much. They had only just met! And the way they had looked at each other...how could someone bring themselves to hate someone else so much? I heard everyone else yelling at one another and trying to figure out the situation, but I blocked them out, looking at Davy, and him only.
I sniffed and wiped my eye. After I finished wrapping Davy all up, I crawled over to his head and gently put it into my lap. I brushed his hair away from his face and rocked him slowly.
"It's okay now, Davy...you're going to be okay..." I said, almost to myself. I looked down at his closed eyes and bruised face.
"Please don't get hurt anymore Davy..." I plead. "I can't...I couldn't take losing another family member...not another one." I couldn't stop the flow of tears that came next, spilling over my face and landing on Davy's. "I remember one birthday when my mother told me that I could wish for whatever I wanted. And when I blew out my candles, do you know what I wished for? I-I wished for a big brother." I choked on the last word. I was now blubbering like a baby, unable to even breathe normally.
I'm so pathetic... Poca almost slapped me across the face.
Don't-you..start-that, Missy! Dav-er...The Dark Rogue-will...be-fine. It's the-other-guy...I'm worried-about.
I gave a final sniff and looked toward the Fire Rogue. He looked even worse than Davy. I carefully slipped out from under Davy and placed his head on a little cloth cushion. I slowly approached the Fire Rogue, tip toeing as close as I dared. I stopped a few feet away, a little afraid to come any closer.
He hurt Davy...but Davy hurt him too...who started it? Poca shrugged.

You-can...ask-them that...when they-wake-up. I nodded. I was about to turn and walk back to Davy, but then the promise I had made earlier echoed through my head.
I...I was going to try and help in any way possible...to repay everyone. I knew this Rogue hadn't helped me, and he even hurt Davy, but I just couldn't do it. I couldn't just walk away from someone that was hurt. I picked up the cloth and water and carefully tended to the Fire Rogue, like I did with Davy. Everyone was still arguing, but they had gotten a little better; now only talking loudly instead of shouting. I had just put a small pillow of cloth under his head when Poca said:

"Hey-what's...that?" I looked to where she was pointing. There was a few feathers sticking out from under the Rogue's arm.

"What's that?" I wondered. I inched closer and slowly lifted his arm. I peeked under to see what looked like a little pillow of pretty, red feathers.
"It must be his pet!" I realized. I quickly moved the Rogue's arm out of the way and scooped up the poor little thing.

"He must-have...been squished-under his-Rogue while...the two were-fighting." Poca added. I pushed the mess of feathers out of the bird's face. It was a very exotic-looking bird, I had never seen anything like it! It had long, flowing tail feathers and strong wings.

"Aww...it's so cute!" I squealed with delight. Poca giggled.
"I sure hope he is okay..." I looked at the pet's unconscious owner. An idea sparked in my head.
"I know! I can look after the little guy while his Fire Rogue is sleeping! Then when he wakes up, I can say it was Davy's idea, and maybe he won't be as mad!" I exclaimed in excitement. Poca grunted.

"Like-that...would-work." She shrugged. "But-go-ahead...and try. The-pet...didn't-start...the fight, he-shouldn't have-gotten hurt."
I smiled. Now Poca was on my side! I did a mental fist pump. Everything was so much easier when I knew I had support from her. I looked at the extra cloth we had left.
"Let's make the little Fire Bird comfy!"
I proceeded to make him a bed and blanket.


(Tell me if I missed any detail on anything! And as always tell me if this is okay! If not, I will gladly change anything! I hope you like it! )

Everlee

"You sure you're okay?" Skylar asks. He takes my hand in his and squeezes comfortingly. I know he can probably feel my sweaty palms.

"Peachy," I answer.

How did this get so screwed up? I ask Darren.

When you decided to start a rebelion, Darren answers.

Well thanks, I mutter sarcastically.

Hey, Darren says. He trots over to me. You're doing fine! Don't let this get to you.

How can I not? I ask, feeling all hopelessness weigh down on me. Our strongest rogue just was attacked or attacked another rogue and now both of them are out. I'm not fit to lead! If I could lead, I would have been able to stop this! What am I supposed to do?

Darren sits down next to my feet, and nudges me with his paw. You are supposed to lead these people. I try to interupt, but he ignores me. No one else here is strong enough to.

I roll my eyes, a tear streaming down my face. You're only saying that because you're my pet.

Darren nods once. Probably. But I'm serious. You can do this.

Oh ya? Just like I could take care of my brother?

That's dif... I cut him off.

I let everyone down! Nothing I do is right. I sigh.

Darren looks from me, over to Skylar, and back to me. He's right, he says quietly. He stands up and starts to walk away. I look after him, realizing how right he is.

I look over to Skylar, and lean over into his arms. Thanks, Darren, I whisper.

My eyes look over to Rayden and Davnick.

"Who are you going to heal?" Jared asks.

I sigh, sitting back up. "Both of them," I say, standing up and walking over to Rayden. Water flows from my pouch and I begin to heal Seena's brother. Jared mumbles something about having another fight, but Tess punches him.

Dante:

I felt dizzy and sick to my stomach, but I wasn't dead, and that meant Rayden was still alive as well. I as my senses came back to me I realized someone was holding me, gently, almost snuggling me. I shifted slightly and I heard a female voice- a young female voice.

“I think he's waking up Poca!” she had a sweet voice, like wind chimes, I like wind chimes.
Upon opening my eyes I looked up into the face of the youngest rouge of this ragtag group- she was maybe twelve years out of her egg, and for rouges that meant she was still a child. How sad, she should still be with her mother and father. Rouge children are not ready to leave the nest until they are many winters old.

“Hello,” she said quietly stroking my feather crest. “Are you feeling alright?”

I blink for a moment staring at her before nodding.

“I will be, thank you-”

“Sheara.” she says smiling, a small white ball of fluff pokes its head out from behind her neck. “And this is my pet Poca.” Poca- a fox like pet nods her head.

“Happy to make your acquaintance .” I say weakly with a smile. Sheara strokes my feathers, it feels nice, Rayden does that sometimes- Rayden!

“Where is my rouge!” I cried struggling in Sheara's arms, she tightened her grip on me.

“He's alright! Don't worry Everlee is healing him. He's over there.” She scoots around where she had been sitting and I see him.

“Dear merciful heaven! Roll him on his side girl!” I scream at the young rouge near him- Everlee I think Sheara said she is named. Everlee looked to me startled at my vehemence.

“What?! Why?” I was madly tying to get out of the blanket Sheara had wrapped me in.

“Because he'll drown in his own blood! Roll him on his side before he suffocates!”

Rayden,(in true to form) coughed just them albeit weakly, but strong enough to send out a spray of dark blood.



(Don't worry Vuzzy whatever Rayden has isn't catching)

Reva

Davnick and Rayden finally stopped battling and in the calm that followed, I was shocked at everyone's actions. Sheara and Poca took care of Rayden's pet, even though it was the pet of the man who just knocked out her beloved Davy. Everlee healed both Rayden and Davnick, and Tess actually looked... Worried about Rayden? What on earth was going on?

I sat down and watched the happenings with shock. I was still invisible, after all. It wasn't as if anyone knew where I was and I fought better with Darsor by my side anyway. What was it that made this group decide to help out complete strangers? First they took in Davnick which in and of itself seemed incredibly stupid. And then they took me in, which WAS really stupid. And now they were taking in Rayden Thorn, the most wanted rogue. Not to mention the fact that he and Davnick were set on killing eachother. What was it about him? He was a puzzle I just couldn't solve.

Then he started coughing up blood and his pet panicked. The puzzle just got more complicated. I turned visible and went over to Everlee. "What can I do to help? If you need power I can give you power. Let me help." I said. I wanted to keep him alive, to solve this puzzle before it died. I had no doubt it was going to die soon either, not with Davnick around.

New boy! *sighs dreamily*

Name: (Both names.) Alec Musetta

Gender: MALE

Age: 18

Doll or Rogue: Doll

Appearance: (Words and/or picture. Anime pictures are accepted) Black hair and eyes, his skin is that perfect shade of dark brown. He's muscular and about 6 foot

Skills: He's a heck of a fighter. Hand to hand, wrestling, sword, bow and arrow, it doesn't matter what it is he's trained on it and mastered it.

Personality: (Be descriptive.) Smiley and cheerful on the outside he can charm just about anyone, but inside he's greedy. He's a bounty hunter and nothing will stop him when he wants something.

History: He grew up in a crap neighborhood and his mom died of the flu because they couldn't afford the medicine. His dad turned to drinking and Alec has turned to doing whatever it takes to make as much money as possible. He'll do anything for some cash.

Relationship: (Yes or No. please keep them straight!) Up for love, but wants a girl that can stand up for herself and does what she wants when she wants to.

Other: Um.... He's following us even though Davnick told all the dolls not to- he figures it's worth the money. Oh, and he doesn't have a pet or magic so he's all alone- that's his weakness. Try double teaming him and you'll probably win


(( Is this ok Vuzzy? =D))

(Whoo hoo, another boy!! Ladie Rogues everywhere... try not to puke. )

Name: (Both names.) Keradon Lecher, origionally Jorden Tarish

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Doll or Rogue: Okay, here's the deal. He's a Rogue, with a pet and everything, but he hasn't used his powers since he was seven. He tells everybody he's a Doll, and he all but is. The only thing he can really do is use his pet as a weapon. He's a Sound Rogue though.

Appearance: He got the family good looks. He's short at 5'8, and will HATE with every fiber of his being that Davie is an inch taller. Dark hair, but not as dark as his brothers. Its more like a choclate brown. His eyes are blue, with just a hint of purple. He likes to wear earthy colored clothing, not finenly made, but not cheap either. His hair is just long enough to curl around his ears, and he had long eyelashes. His face leans to the girlish side, and most consider him attractive. If you put him and Davie next to eachother, it's easy to tell that they're brothers. Same builds, same expressions, same smiles. (Don't compare the girly face thing though. Davie may just kill you where you stand. )


Skills: Keradon is great with hand to hand combat. He's a scrappy fighter, though he's usually the underdog. He's quick and knows how to handle himself, but he is lacking in the general strength area. His pet turns into a small double bladed axe wich he usually uses to slash hamstrings, and gut his opponents. Though he doesn't use his Rogue powers often, he still has them. He can emit a high frequency sound that causes great pain in attackers, and death if exposure is prolonged. His pet is a Red Panda.

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Personality: He is serious and serene, and more than a little self-entitled. He think's he is suprior to everybody, and that the government decision to estrange Rogues is the best thing to ever hit this world. He is extremely loyal to the government, and will come to blows with anybody who makes fun of and/or slams it. It is hard to make him smile EVER and he is overall a total pain.

History: When he was still Jorden Tarish at age 7, his sister was killed and Davnick was taken away. Shortly thereafter, his parents wee killed, and he was taken to a head leader of the government, where they asked if he would like to become a part of their family. Having no other choice, and being a lonely and scared 7-year-old, he agreed. His name was changed to Keradon Lecher and he was given a formal, government education. His Rogue powers developed late in his life, at the age of 10. He was terrifyed of them, hated them even, so he hid them. He claims to have gotten his Pet from a trader when it was an infant. His name is Resh.

Relationship: You can go for it if you can stand him. (He'll get better eventually. I hope...)

Other: He is allergic to strawberries, hates the sound of thunder (that will be ironic later) and has scars up and down both arms. (Yes, he was a cutter.)

(Hope that's all okay! Feel free to hate Keradon for a while, he is a total snot rag.)

So I'm gonna start off tonights festivities cuz I'm bored and I have ten minutes until I have to do anything (namely closing the store)

Reva

Everlee just shook her head at me and kept healing him as best she could. So I of course didn't listen to her. I put my hand over hers and concentrated hard on pushing my power into her. Just pure energy since she didn't have any use for light. Ice rogues never did.

Are you actually helping thatfire rogue? Darsor asked incredulously, sounding upset.

What do you expect? If he isn't alive I can't figure him out. Dissecting him isn't exactly appealing old friend.

You have killed a lot of Dolls