Gods And Ghosts:A War of Heavenly Proportions(IC,read OOC before joining)

Rock shakenly stood up, and relised his clothes were in utter shreds. "Man... And this was my favortie jacket... Hey gramps... You got any spare threads...?"

"I haven't disguised myself as an humans in ages... So..." Cerberus turned and walked over to a large chest. One of the heads nudged it open and pulled out some clothing. "Here's some..." Cerberus droped some old and slightly dusty.... Ninja clothing...

".... You're kidding.... Right?" Rock picked up the clothing and sighed a bit. "I know that some of my spells originate from ninjutsu... But..."

"This is only til you get to the surface... Go back to London and shake your JC for some clothing or something... Kids these days, its all about fashon..."

"Granpa... You know I can't fight in this crud..."

"Just go," Cerberus muttered, slightly annoyed. Rock was alot like his mother, always getting the better of him. "You have buisness to finish with a certain freak..."
 
Lucian

Lucian sighed as he watched the fae/goddess,looking into her eys witha calm,mesmerizing effect."don;t worry,you are in my home...you are safe for the moment...relax."He murmers slowly,his eyes entrancing,glimmering with a black,but nonthreatening fire.The suggestions would hopefully work on her,weakened as she was."Sleep...Sleep now...you are safe"He murmered softly,smoothing her hair back and bringing the blanket up to her neck.

He stretched a bit,feeling...wonderful.He felt energized,refreshed.
 
Zerro silently followed the bird for a while, then, feeling like it was leading him nowhere, he spoke up. "Where exactly are you taking me?"

The bird landed on a branch and looked back at him. "Chirp!" The bird flapped its wings and took flight.

"Thank you for being so vauge..." Zerro grumbled and continued to follow the bird deeper into the forest. The bird landed on another brach and looked down, chirping.

"Here? What's here?" Zerro slowly walked up to the small opening and relised that it was covered with leafs. "What exactly am I looking for?"

"Chirp!"

"What? Under here?"

"Chirp! Chirp!"

"Okay okay! Sheesh! Why couldn't Suzaku send a messenger that can speak?" Zerro walked to the middle of the clearing and knelt down. Brushing some of the leafs away revealed a small vile... With his mother's essense.

"Well... This... Is a surprize."

***

You don't know?"

Clair shook her head. "No... I." Clair stoped, as if she was lost in words. "I... barely remember anything... I know... That I was being forced to fight... I didn't know who though..." Clair started to tighten her grip on her clothing and slowly began to bite her lip. "I honestly thought that... They were forcing me to attack one of my friends again... I tried to stop myself... But... I'm not strong like my family... So.. I was hoping..."

Jc placed his hand on Clair's shoulder, snapping her back to reality. "Its okay..." Clair snapped forward and started crying. Jc wraped one arm around her and let her cry. 'What were these beast doing? Did they actualy think they are better than the rest of us?'

Jc thought about this until he notice Clair was asleep. "Huh... Must have lost myself in thought again..." Jc picked up Clair and carried her back into the hiden room, while he was walking back up, he glanced back at the sleeping form covered in sheets and shook his head. "Another victem of the Creator's abandonment..."
 
sorry all,waiting for ROZES to post.ahem.>.><.<


Anyway ANYONE who wants to jump in its at a good point to do so,you cna post a characte rhere or send me the info ina pm,I'll remake the OOC soon.
 
Jc closed the secret area behind him and walked into the main room. He noticed it was pitch black inside, not even the moon dared to illuminate the bar after the bloody battle they had.

"So. When did you arrive," Ask Jc when he flipped on the light. There, sitting at the bar, was Zero slowly took a swing of beer.

"About 1-2 minutes ago... I see you got the ol' rust bucket working."

"Uh-huh." Jc sat on the stool next to him.

"When did they get here?"

Jc looked back at the unconsious, and tied up prisoners. "Them? Around an hour or two ago..."
 
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