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Post by Aaron Shade on Jun 29, 2011 7:37:23 GMT -5
"....Terry?"
His hazel eyes quint up at him, and he sighs in relief.
"Man, I'm glad it wasn't really you fighting me..."
He gazed at the demon that was roaring. Then it suddenly came down, attacking Terry.
"Look out!"
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 29, 2011 7:41:30 GMT -5
"No...this is my fault."
He turned around and blocked the demon with his staff. His arms shook in effort. He was running low on energy. How much had it taken from him? Feeding off of his hate. He had been too weak. He The demon's arms were blades. What kind of monster was this? It resembled a human.
Wanna hear a funny and ironic story? I'm a Shade. It snarled.
A Shade. Who...cared....Man his arms felt like Jell-O. But he would never move out of the way. Shade was behind him.his friend Shade. He pushed back, straining.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jun 29, 2011 7:56:18 GMT -5
Kathrine ran up to Terry with one quick movement she stuck her silver blade through the demon "What happened?" she asked Terry as she pulled her blade out and stood ready to steady him. She had 3 daggers ready the gold tips ready to be thrown at the demon incase he didn't die
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 29, 2011 8:04:53 GMT -5
The demon let out a howl and dispersed, exploding into darkness. Terry dropped his staff, the weight gone. He took a deep breath through all the panting. "It's...nothing...I'm really...sorry. I was weak...And when I stepped outside...he must have slipped into my shadow...he took...control...my fault..." Terry felt lightheaded, but he looked back at Shade. "Let's take him to the infirmary." He said, recovering from lack of breath.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jun 29, 2011 8:07:29 GMT -5
Kat nodding unsure of what to say. "Ok..." Kat would at this moment try to have the trees carry him like the old cabin leader did. But she wasn't up for another mistake, for another failure.
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 29, 2011 9:35:08 GMT -5
Terry stumbled after standing up. He bent down and grabbed the smaller kid by the waist. He gave him a piggy back ride, careful not to touch the cut on his back. The one he had given him. He lowered his head in shame and began to head to the infirmary.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jun 29, 2011 9:50:16 GMT -5
Kathrine walked carefully behind them "Need help?" she asked him carefully
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 29, 2011 10:54:11 GMT -5
"It's fine." He replied with his flashy smile. It seemed to lighten the mood, and lift his spirits. Shade really reminded him of his little brother. The dead one. So stubborn. He felt horrible for hurting him. He cursed his own idiocy. He was so tired he needed to get checked when he got there too. Then he remembered. "Hey, Kat, can you get his swords? Bring the sheathes, those are improtant." He requested. He had figured out how Shade's weapons worked already. He had made up his mind to give him training next time if he wanted it.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jun 29, 2011 10:56:21 GMT -5
She nodded and sprinted towards the weapons. Surprisingly nothing tripped her this time. And she made her way back in one piece "here they are," she said holding them up and taking a quick breathe of air.
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 29, 2011 11:13:29 GMT -5
He took a tired breath and nodded in thanks. "Let's get this poor kid to the infirmary." He led the way, walking off. Shade was surprisingly light.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jun 29, 2011 11:22:59 GMT -5
"Good idea..." she said and jogged ahead to tell the nurses
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