Carnatis Inviktus(Reserved)

[Silentdarkness1]

"He's a nice kid......I feel for him too, to be honest. Guess I can't help it. Are.....are you hurt, perchance?"

 

( @Gaberrrrr )

[DwerBomb]

Marcy giggles.

"No, I am not, thank you. But I risked my life in a hound attack...Wx-78 saved me."

[Silentdarkness1]

"...Marcy.......no....not you, too...."

 

Wilson squatted down and gently put a hand on Marcy's shoulder. WX-78 walked over to the two of them. Wilson seemed to be deep in thought.

[DwerBomb]

Mercy flinches as she feels Wilson's hand on her shoulder.

"What...what is the problem?" she asks nicely.

 

(This is becoming a shipping roleplay. Alma x Vilsig, Marcy x Wilson...)

Edited July 17, 2014 by DwerBomb

[Silentdarkness1]

"I.........I.......I'm....not sure....if you're ready for me to tell you....I.....I l-.....l...lost....my sister....to those hounds......b...bit her throat out.....I....I watched her die...."

 

Wilson tightened his grip ever so slightly and squeezed his eyes shut.

 

"I can't.....I..c...can't...let that happen again...I still don't....d..don't forgive myself..."

 

WX-78 gave Wilson a curious look.

[DwerBomb]

(What a nice reference)

Marcy covers her mouth with her hands.

"I am truly sorry..."

She could feel something stuck in her throat...sadness, that was.

"...but don't worry, that won't happen to me."

She says to reassure him.

[Silentdarkness1]

(Heehee. I felt it wouldn't be right to go through this rp without at least giving Ophelia a nod.)

 

"You're right. It won't. Because i'm going to protect you."

[Battal]

(wuzzat)

 

Vilsig waits for the others to return; but when they don't for some time, he begins to rummage through Wilson's stuff.

[DwerBomb]

This words seem to offend Marcy.

"What is this about? Only because I am blind you think I need help?"

But after a moment she starts laughing.

"I am joking...I know, a blind person needs help."

She smiles.

"Now, you have a camp, it seems. We should go there, so that you can dry these wet clothes."

"What are you doing?" Alma asks to Vilsig with a big smile on her face.

Edited July 18, 2014 by DwerBomb

[Silentdarkness1]

(Okay, so, Battal, this rp is a reboot of an rp that started off in a similar vein, but got aborted halfway  through for 9004 different reasons. Translate the rp name into english. Makes more sense that way.

 

Ophelia had a character that was Wilson's sister, she got ripped to pieces by hounds. Bleh.)

 

"Come on...i'll take you back to camp. Where it's warm. I'm protecting you because I need to make things right. Because I want to be able to look at my reflection and not hate myself."

[Battal]

(FAT inviktus is what the translator gets.)

 

"Looking around."  Vilsig replies, finding a chest full of horrified looking rabbits.  "Checking for supplies, diaboical murder plots, so on and so forth."
 

[DwerBomb]

"Seems interesting."

The girl, who first was bent over him, stops doing any movement at all for a few seconds.

Thens she dashes away and slowly turns in a direction from where a faint sound of chatter could be heard.

"I'm gonna go."

She says as she leaves.

"Lead the way then."

Marcy is still smiling, but the smile on her face looks more like a symbol of her good behaviour. Something she must preserve.

[Battal]

Quickly glancing around, Vilsig eats the rabbits and then shuts the chest again.  He then resumes his original position, whistling nonchalantly.

[Silentdarkness1]

(What kinda translator are you using? Mine has it come out to something along the lines of "Primal Resurrection" or somewhere along there.)

 

Wilson smiled and headed back to camp. WX-78 followed Marcy.

[Gaberrrrr]

(Primal Ressurection sounds cool.) 

 

The tinker follows them both.

[DwerBomb]

Suddenly Marcy stops walking.

<Oh no! I forgot about that girl! Is it safe to go?>

She sighs.

<It's too late. She has already heard me.>

Alma appears from nowhere.

Standing with her fists tightened and with an expression that was both panicked and angry, she relaxes when she sees who the girl that spied her was.

<She is not Her! Thank goodness!>

"Who are you?" She asks with a hard and suspicious tone.

Marcy flinches as she hears Alma's voice.

"My name is Marcy."

Alma glares at the girl.

"You and I have to talk, 'Marcy'"

And that said she heads back to the camp, her fists still so tightened that blood may come out at any moment.

[Blewcheese]

Entropy's gaze followed Alma as she stalked off, but decided he'd confront her later. He looked back at Marcy. "I had no idea there were more prisoners... You said there was someone else with you?"

[DwerBomb]

Marcy, looking still astonished and confused from Alma's words, turns to Entropy.

"I...yes. There is another man..."

Then, a little embarassed, she realises she hasn't introduced herself to Entropy yet.

"I am sorry, I didn't introduce myself to you...My name is Marcy. And you are...?"

Edited July 18, 2014 by DwerBomb

[Blewcheese]

"My name is Entropy. I'd say that it's a pleasure to meet you, but that would imply that I'm glad that you here." He gestures around him to demonstrate 'here'. "Which I'm not."

[Battal]

"Mhmmahhammhppp."  Vilsig says, hurriedly swallowing some rabbit.  "Hello."

 

(Save that for when they get to camp.)

Edited July 18, 2014 by Lord_Battal

[DwerBomb]

Marcy smiles.

As Alma reaches the camp, she bumps into Lewis, who was running in the same direction.

"*Ouch*Hey, sorry Alm-"

His voice is interrupted by a flavour of blood in his mouth.

<What the...>

Alma, scared by the sudden bump with Lewis, hit him with a punch directly on his face. Her now red eyes shine as blood starts coming out from the boy.

The punch throws Lewis a few meters away, revealing to be a lot more powerful then it would seem.

After a few seconds her eyes turn back the the normal, grey colour.

"LEWIS! I am sorry, you scared me!"

The only response is just a gurgling sound.

[Silentdarkness1]

"....What was that?..."

 

Wilson walked over to Alma and Mercy, and saw Lewis.

 

"...Oh god!.....Lewis!"

 

Wilson ran over to Lewis, and tried to get an idea to how badly wounded he was.

 

"......Marcy, did y-.......nevermind......Alma...what happened?"

 

 

[DwerBomb]

Alma looks away.

It looks like she has never felt this embarassed in her life.

"I-I...it's his fault! He scared me!"

With a bit of trouble the boy menages to get up from the ground.

His eyes shine of purple, a lot more shiny then it has been last time.

"Why did you have to overreact like this?"

Strangely, the blood has already stopped dripping out from his cheek.

"You really have to do something to control your wrath!"

Alma licks her blood-stained knuckles.

"I am sorry..."

Lewis snorts.

"Your words don't match what you are doing, Alma."

His wound seems to be healing itself.

Marcy, confused and scared by what is happening, jumps back.

"What is happening?" She asks with a trambling voice.

Edited July 18, 2014 by DwerBomb

[Battal]

"Mhmmahhammhppp."  Vilsig says, hurriedly swallowing some rabbit.  "Hello."

He then whistles, duly impressed by Alma's attack.  "You have one hell of a punch."

 

"Oh, right.  You okay, Lewis?"
 

[Silentdarkness1]

Wilson grimaced.

 

"Vilsig, get out of here. I'll talk with you later. Marcy, come here. Away from Alma. Alma, if you're trying to be the most suspicious person around, you're succeeding. What is your problem, exactly? Be honest."