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  1. Trexasle

    The World of Bel'shir

    "Aggro Eh...." Terrance raised his eyebrow and stared at his watch again, he was thinking of the perfect way to draw aggro, but honestly he would have to be able to fight back from a large crowd once he did it. As Jinsoku proceeded to depart with the orders Terrance smiled and looked down at his watch, He thought of transformation, but thought against it, he had a much more perfect way to get the attention of what seemed to be pirates. He looked at the radio and gave a childish grin. One had to remember Terrance is probably still the youngest one there only the tender age of 24 and thus he still had some...maturity issues to shake off. So When Terrance decided to cut on his Radio and choose a custom playlist. What they would not expect was a childish song from a Childrens TV Show. Do what you want 'cause a pirate is free You are a pirate! Yar har, fiddle de dee Being a pirate is alright to be Do what you want 'cause a pirate is free You are a pirate! Cutting up the Volume, Terrance began to run off in the opposite direction of his partner, he would have to find another way around. It seems and seeing that he was intentionally being a troll bastard to a bunch of a thousand pirates Aggro was probably the only thing he'd cause.
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    The World of Bel'shir

    Terrance was relieved that for once he had someone agree with his actions overall, h turned around and was set to head out when he saw that someone was met to meet with them on the shore, It was then that Terrance snarled. They weren’t going to get enough time to meet back with Terra. He almost did not listen to the request of Jinsoku, but it seemed to be their best bet of reaching their partner. Terrance ruffled his hair in frustration. Being helpless was the last thing he wanted to feel, that hadn’t been a thing since…. He shook his head and stared back at Jinsoku. “I can do stealth, I’ll stay on the ground level, see if I can’t find out what the hell is going on here.” He spoke, with a flick of his watch, his form became semitransparent, it was still visible, but merely in a sort of three-dimensional outline. “I doubt Terra will stay put now anyway, let's work our way through these bandits.”
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    The World of Bel'shir

    “Yeah, I could’ve guessed as much…” Terrance scoffed at the thought of that. Not that he didn’t think the man before him wasn’t intelligent, it was more so that Bad luck just seemed to be a constant as of coming on this trip, from the magical limbed crabs to the current pirate raid. It all just seemed like they drew the short stick on luck for this quest. It wasn’t something Terrance himself wanted to think about the thought of constant bad luck was something that his parents would account for bad karma, and as far as he knew he wasn’t completely an asshole as of late. However, his thoughts would be interrupted when Jinsoku gave out an order to scout the location. “I think we can get safely to the cave, But shouldn’t we also think about rejoining with Terra, lord knows if those pirates are coming onto the shores it means her and the people there will need our help.” Terrance didn’t doubt Terra’s skills as a combatant, not at all. He had his fair meetings with her from just being family alone. However, he needed to make sure she was safe regardless, lord knows Lian would not be too happy if Terra was harmed and he did nothing.
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    As Crystal explained what he should be doing, he only nodded, taking a look at the damage done to her neck. The bruising seemed to be horrifically severe. The discolored skin worried him, angered him, and suddenly caused his hands to clench. His teeth ground together in an attempt to hold back his anger. However, he could not have him see her this anger. Not that he was worried about her seeing her angry, but he doubted that seeing him worry would actually make her feel any better. He took the spray bottle and the comb and proceeded to go to work. He pointed the spray bottle at her hair, he pulled the trigger on the bottle, the mist of the water spewing out and going into her long red hair. He proceeded to shift the comb gently through her hair, attempting to be quite careful not to rough her up. It was weird being this cautious around her, He felt that he should be used to speaking with Crystal at this point, but…it seems this changed so much. As she asked about his eye, he gave a short not. “Well, yeah. Apparently, when I was captured, they gouged the remains of my eye out.” He stopped for a second pointing at the eye, that was previously shrouded in damaged skin, now replaced with what seemed to be a semi flawless eye. It had the same oddity as his organic left eye, that being the black sclera but it was a completely different eye color; a bright red instead of a vivid green. “They reconstructed it the best they can while clearing out most of the dead skin, but they’re still some oddities, like it randomly shutting off or me not always being able to blink, means my eye get’s irritated a lot.” He was attempting to make conversation, but it was clear something else was on his mind, even during the time combing through her hair. And while it was very clear what else was exactly on his mind, he had quite the time attempting to get it out. How DOES he ask her what happened to her, does he keep it straight, or does he try to toe around the situation, he took a deep breath and decided to get his courage back in. “Though I am more concerned with what happened with you..”
  5. Normally, a person would not be as nervous as Leon was right now, not as of this moment. It was Crystal’s idea to have them go to the flower festival, mostly to give them time alone with each other they haven’t quite had since, while at the same time, encouraging the normally reclusive Leon to introduce her to his new allies. Now he was not necessarily nervous due to the bands' reaction to Crystal. (Quite the opposite, he doubts the majority of his bandmates would even care.) But more so that it was the awkward sense of actually introducing Crystal to what was essentially the second half of his earth life. He had only given her brief descriptions of them all during her time in the hospital and didn’t find it best seeing what she was recovering from to actually make the conversation entirely about him. The way she walked into his life again was not ideal, but it all seemed to work out in a way he never thought possible. As he looked behind him to stare at her for a second, just to get a gander at her face. He smiled. Her eyes seemingly locked onto the ground below them as they passed about the Flower Festival location. “We will be landing in a few minutes…” His heart was racing even as he began to set them down for a landing, he flipped a switch for the landing gear to come down. The whirling of the engine finally dying down. The alien sighed in relief and took off his aviators as the ship began to descend down to the parking area. His eyes now staring outside at the scenery. He had to admit, he as actually quite impressed with how it looked. Due to the climate of his own home planet, there wasn’t really such thing as the spring, it was either cold or even colder. There were not really much other than colder climate foliage and most of there weren’t nearly as elaborate and colorful as earthling tree life. Everything seemed to have its different shade, and all accompanied with its own season, it was intriguing as much as it was alluring. The brown yellow and orange hues of the fall, the greens of the summer, and the pink and blossoming multiple shades of springtime. The latter which was honestly what got to him the most. It was beginning to relax the alien already as the latch of the spacecraft lifted up and gave Leon a breath of fresh air. He had decided to dress down for the occasion, mostly because he had a choice in the matter, but for another reason. He wanted to introduce himself and his band as they were. Nothing needed to be hidden from Crystal, including their increasing influence. From Avveline affecting his overall attire, including the dark jeans and the bullet belt he chose to wear today to the C.B.G.B no sleeved shirt. Nothing he would’ve chose openly in the past mostly due to his lack of knowledge, but what could he say? The lass had a good eye for simple wear that made it easy for him to move around. He quickly unstrapped himself from the cockpit and jumped out of the ship, landing on the ground perfectly on his feet, clearly used to not using the included cockpit ladder that nestled safely on the left side of the cockpit. “Okay, Crystal, just jump down and I will catch ya.” He resisted a chuckle, lord knows he had enough of it last time Crystal attempted to jump out of the fighter craft, only to land straight on her rear end. Instead, he attempted to stifle the laughter that was already seeming to spill from his lips. He held his arms out, waiting for her to get out of the cockpit.
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    A Smile. One caused by the silliness of his question, but it was a start. A sigh escaped his lips, mostly from relief. At first, Leon thought that the first few days were going to be tough, a tightrope of finding out how to approach her after all the time gone. He was somewhat relieved that was not the case. While her response was not exactly what he wanted to hear; He smiled back in hopes that it will raise her spirits. As she held herself and began to speak about being cooped up in the hospital Leon left off a slight chuckle. “You know, I felt the same way when I got out of here after my surgery?” He spoke, again attempting to cheer her up. Before he could speak more it would seem that the nurse had returned with the mirror that was requested of her, she noted about Crystal needing to stay put and heal. While Leon could pretty much scoff at their insistence to heal as he did have somewhat of a weak healing factor; He was pretty sure Crystal did not even with her physiology. So he was set to take heed. He looked down at the comb and spray bottle he was given and blinked. He gave a tilt of his head and raised his eyebrow, his long index finger scratching the side of his head. What exactly what this....thing that the nurse had given him. He had seen it before, that much he knew but...what was it again? “Uhh, …what am I supposed to do with this?” Before he got the answer the nurse had already left, as Leon stared at the plastic utensil with narrowed teeth and a spray bottle he clicked his head to the side. The Alien never had to care for his hair much, other than a standard washing and tying, he never did much to his hair at all. Which explained why it tended to be either messy, curled, or a combination of both. His eyes locked with Crystal as the nurse walked out leaving him essentially with no clue what to do. “I thought about you often.” Huh. He could’ve sworn he heard his hearts skip a beat each. He blinked and looked down at the two items in his hand. “Uhh, I am guessing this is for your hair?” He blinked. He only remembered it being vaguely used by Raven when she was attempting to “Tidy” His hair up for the ball. It was something that was quickly undone by the events of that night. He blushed again, his face, however, still locked on Crystal. Though he wasn’t sure how it would seem that the nurse wanted him to help Crystal as Raven did for him. He took a deep breath, thinking of what he could do in the situation, but it seemed that he was already under the gun. If Crystal wasn't going to ask him, certainly the nurse's will, So, Leon decided to just go for it. “You mind if I…?”
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    Time had always been slow for the alien, in one way it was natural seeing that the planet he was on rotated slower than earth that the time measurement simply felt slower to him naturally. However, that was far from just the only thing, another thing that made him suffer was his sleep schedule or lack thereof. Leon mostly due to his past mental issues, and the constant haunting of his past and present, never quite had a means of peaceful sleep until Crystal came into his life. At one point as they were on the island he never had a nightmare of his past since it was something he became acquainted with. However, these past few months along with his own capture, his sleeping schedule had returned to “Normal”. Which meant, he had little to no sleep at all when the nurse decided to call him for visiting hours the first thing that was clearly noted was the mere fact that he simply looked tired. Granted, they noted that when he was in surgery, but it seemed much more obvious now that he was out and about. Leon on his own part was more focused on one thing. Whatever care Crystal need he had decided it would be best to aid with what he can. As he and the nurse made their way to Crystal’s room, it would seem that Crystal had been busy messing with her hair. It was always a striking point for Leon. Red hair was actually something fairly rare in Malmosi he had only known one person who had that shade, which was his commander. Crystal’s red hair was something that seemed otherworldly to him and as she ran her elongated fingernails through it. Leon raised his eyebrow, it was certainly a mess but why with her fingernails. As the nurse made her presence known, it knocked Leon immediately out of his train of thought. As the nurse asked for a mirror Leon noted Crystal’s injuries again; suddenly, his hands retracted into a fist yet again. Before he could think anything more The Nurse bumped into him, probably in forgetfulness that Leon was Even following her (Which was strange since SHE Requested him to do so, after he spent the first two hours of the morning pacing about and apparently scaring other patients, as he was mumbling in his own native language.) She said something about a brush with only caused confusion with the alien. “Wait…what? A brush?” Leon was honestly confused, his hair being normally tied, he never actually bothered to brush it, other than the routine washing of his hair for the sake of cleanliness hair care was not something the alien was ever familiar with. But before he could react the nurse had already left, Leaving the two alone yet again and Leon with very little to say. His eyes immediately locked onto hers but everything seemed...scary. A shade of white adorned his cheeks yet again, as he ruffled his own hair, nearly mimicking Crystal’s own treatment of her hair. “Hey there, lass…” He said nervously trying to find something...anything to talk about other than what had happened to her. Why would he want to talk about that? Not only would it only enrage him even more; From her shaking disposition to her near-empty silence, he could already tell she was not ready to talk about it. He pulled a nearby chair up close to her and attempted to continue the conversation. “So how’s the morning been so far?” With that bit of verbal blockage, Leon inwardly cringed. Could he have chosen a worse thing to ask?
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    Flower Festival - Port Caelum [Interest Check]

    Yeah, That actually IS a good idea, I was going to have them meet her during our current thread, but this might just work alot better.
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    Flower Festival - Port Caelum [Interest Check]

    This sounds fun. I'm In. Gotta ask Leon's bandmates if they wanna come along.
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    It seemed that the silence would follow his proclamation, did she believe him, could she believe him? He wasn’t sure at this point; all that Leon knew was that he simply did not want her to go away. He could not lose her again, not after this. Regardless of his want and need, he could not stand the sight of her away from his side again, especially if it leads to…this. This haunted him more than he should and more than he wished to bear and lord knows how much Crystal herself could take. Months ago, he would not have even dreamed of abandoning his goal to return back home to Malmosi Prime literally, nothing could stand in his way. From friendships to new partnerships to an entire band nothing was going to keep him on earth. However, he could no longer lie to himself anymore. He had much more to do here, and from his friends to his love, it seemed his heart was here as well. He locked his eyes back with Crystal’s blue hues. Were they always this captivating? Something about those eyes left him simply hypnotized. Every moment staring at them he just wanted to get close, from his time on the island to the predators keep party. Her eyes: No, SHE had drawn him in, and have kept him planted on earth, pulling him up from the grounds of self-pity and depression as she did so. He was so close, leaning inside to be just as close as they once were. Only for her to immediately shoot away, the warmth that was in her eyes suddenly gone again. Even with his Jacket currently on he could feel the chill in the room, he blinked only seeing her face and her reaction. He was set to say something, anything when the nurse announced that visiting hours were almost up. Leon’s face focused on the nurse as she spoke her comments and gave a nod. It was not nearly as stern and confident as Leon’s confirmations were, this one was hesitant, almost scared. Seeing how much he feared to leave Crystal be at this time, it only made sense. Then Crystal spoke. "Maybe we should stop for tonight..." Leon said nothing, he could tell she was shaken up, scared. Something happened and with her clearly not being set to tell, his mind only wandered and worried. Her hands shaking into each other which clearly was a sign of both fear and doubt. Her nerves clearly fried and shot, he had only seen this sort of condition in very few allies, and it was never something good. Leon only gave another nod in uncertainty. “Right, I…Will be outside of the hall, I’ll…see you in the morning?” Christ even his voice seemed uncertain. Not since his initial conversation with Crystal as his voice just seemed so distant. He just wasn’t sure what to do anymore or how to approach her. Everything just seemed wrong, and it was mostly due to him. He would slowly walk his way out of the room. As Leon Followed the nurses out toward the hall. His mind only swam with the curiosity and fear of what had happened to her and his inability to prevent it. Suddenly his hands retracted back into a fist as he made his way back outside toward the waiting area. He took a seat in the hall, and attempted to think of something…anything else than what had happened today.
  11. Trexasle

    The Revival of Tazarek

    Always glad to have another place to mess around in.
  12. Trexasle

    The World of Bel'shir

    "No luck contacting your girlfriend?" “Not at all…” He fell silent, It was actually starting to be a bit heartbreaking, the reason he came on this trip was simple, he thought he wanted a way back into the hero business, but it seemed something was wrong…He just wasn’t…into it as he once was anymore. He would attempt to grab the fried egg and eating it in one bite. He wasn’t really a fast eater, but much else was on his mind than just the mission. This was terrible and he knew it was terrible, but his mind couldn’t leave home behind, and it all was beginning to ignore him. As The tanned children ran across from them Terrance took off his glasses and proceeded to clean them. If it wasn’t for the fact he didn’t have on his glasses, he wouldn’t have been able to see the pure terror on the children’s face. However that did not stop him from hearing the shouting. He nearly dropped his glasses on the reaction there off, the glasses would bounce from his hand rapidly as he attempted to grip back onto them in shock. He finally managed to stabilize his grip and quickly slid them back on. Raiders were apparently on their way toward the village, and whatever that meant clearly went the same as the unofficial tour guide who quickly ran off. He was set to follow until Jinsoku told Terra to do otherwise, while he seemed to fancy himself a makeshift weapon nearby. It was moments like this that Terrance was kind of relieved his lone equipment was the watch that was pretty much melded into his wrist. Terrance quickly followed Jinsoku as it seemed where he was going was to make sure these raiders don’t get too far into the village as they already planned to. That was his assumption at least. He had been…scatterbrained this entire trip, and his recent actions had only begin to show this. It was starting to become a bad look on him, one that he knew Jinsoku did not appreciate, or at least cared for. It was something however he would take great care to resolve, or at least attempt to. It was when they began to close onto the beach that Terrance noticed the huge ship that was in the water’s, it was quite the massive specimen, a bit excessive in it’s design, but certainly intimidating and it was clear why the citizens ran in fear at the mere sight of it. There was one person he noticed, a man on a mounted animal, a creature he seemed to be able to communicate with. As The mount flung itself back into the water. Terrance looked out toward it, it would seem the ship itself would take a while to get to them, which meant they had time. It would seem Jinsoku had already decided to think on his own however, and move toward the caves. This lack of communication was actually beginning to drive Terrance more than a bit…batty. He groaned and rushed toward him. “Dude at least Tell me what the hell you’re planning, I’m here to help after all…”
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    “You were real… “ That was enough for Leon to feel at least a bit of excitement, However, that was mostly broken with her next action, her hand immediately slapped his away from his cheek. He was saddened by this but not surprised, nor was he surprised by her anger. He took a deep breath letting her vent out her frustration at him. The question he had heard was one he should’ve know were coming, why did he leave, why couldn’t they have been together at that moment. He had thought about it himself, he never planned to leave when they have decided to share their love. To be honest, he just never thought what would end up where he did. Did he fear their relationship and what it was doing to them? Not anymore, at least not after that day, any doubt was pretty much erased once he was recaptured, never had he wanted to see someone more than her, of all the faces that he had reacquainted himself with, it was Crystal’s that mattered the most. Which is why he searched for her, nearly 8 months after he was arrested by Aarin de Silva, after the party. Even with his escape, he did not attempt to stop searching for her, but he came up with nothing. "The last thing I wanted to do was leave you, Nor was it my choice in the matter, shortly after...that night, I was captured by Aarin De Silva and the rest of Red's Army. I managed to escape but...” He tried to gather his thoughts, A lot had happened during that time Whether it was his quick escape to a local dive bar that would end up forming his band, to his second capture that transformed him into what was seen today. “I was not allowed in Predators Keep anymore because of it, So I’ve tried looking for you elsewhere, I just…found nothing, neither me or my bandmates could.” He shut his eyes, taking in whatever courage he could muster. “Eight months I’ve searched for you and found nothing, Patia, Blairville, Weland, I even searched outside of Terrenus, We all did but…” He sighed and tightened his fist again. “Even being captured again, I needed to know where you were, I had to fix what I left. I’ve met many people, and have forgotten many more, but I just couldn’t forget you, I didn’t want to. I needed to see you again, the only thing that strove me forward was finding you and seeing that scowl again as you rant at me for not taking care of myself.” Tears were considered unworthy of a soldier, a sign of weakness when it came down to the line of battle in Malmosi. However, Leon was breaking that hard. He clenched his eyes closed tears streaming from his face. “I wanted to see you so badly again, and only to see this. I’ve failed you, and-and I cannot take that back.” “The last thing I wanted to do was leave you, that I swear on everything, but too many times I have failed you. You…don't deserve this, you didn’t deserve any of this” He took a haggard breath and reached for the wetness that had suddenly began leaking from his eyes. He turned away from her, mostly out of shame. "Failure is something I thought I could stand, I am failing to get back home, I've failed my fellow soldiers; However, Failing you has been one of my biggest mistakes I have ever made." It was his turn to be afraid of her, he resisted staring into her eyes. She had all of the reason in the world to not want to take witness of him, and this was exactly it. "I've done nothing but caused you pain, and I can understand if you wish for me to just...go away." A pause as wiped another set of tears away from his eyes. "I can only give you my word and my heart...I will NEVER Fail you again, even if it costs me my life, I will do anything to make sure you are safe from now on, that is the one thing I can promise, and it will be one promise I will keep, may it lead to the death of me." He managed to stare back at her, his face no longer obscured by his hair, the first time he had managed to move his hair away from his face. Both eyes now visible in her view and with that the tears that have seemingly escaped from them. It would be strange to see his normally stern eyes suddenly strewing with tears. "I don't know how I can apologize to you, I am positive at this point that is it is impossible, but..." He had suddenly lost the words to say, His mind was racing far too fast for him to come up with another thought, instead he stood still, his hair falling in front of his face, suddenly veiling his eyes yet again.
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    As Crystal’s eyes locked onto his, he could almost hear his heart hitch at the thought. There were many things he saw, one was the anger of course. Even though he knew it was coming, that was more than what he could bear, the tears brimming from her eyes, the pang of anger that shot from her to him. He took a deep breath, as she rolled to her back, she was asking a question but seemed to be lost on which one to ask first. Where does he begin? He thought for a moment, with others brutal honesty and a bit of snark had usually been his recent profile, but…It never fit, not with her. Oh, he remembered the tons of fights and arguments they had; It was one of the many things that brought them together, Leon had always admired her fiery attitude and her unbreakable attitude. However, none of that was there now. Whatever happened to her stole that from him…No. It was wrong to say it was stolen from him as he never fought for it in the first place. Yes, he did search for her throughout his travels, but never went as far as he needed too…he could’ve asked more people, He could’ve tried speaking to Red, or Raven. However, he was too busy with himself, too concerned with getting himself in trouble with Aarin and trying to find a way home. Whatever or whoever did this to Crystal, he was just as much at fault as they were. Hearing her speak in her soft whisper only caused Leon hand to grip tighter into a fist. His fist shaking rapidly and even beginning to draw blood, the white ichor slow seeping from inside of the palms of his hands. He took deep breaths, in an attempt to calm himself down. “You are in Oo’xora, Random hospital, I haven’t quite decided to ask which one…I haven’t had much time to.” His voice lacked the stern and fast-talking accent that he was known for, it was softer and miles more eloquent but shaky as well. As if he was holding something back himself. “You…collapsed attempting to run toward me as I was leaving the hospital. That was…I want to say 11 hours ago? Maybe Twelve?” She wouldn’t look at him, was she afraid of him? Angry at him? It was so hard to read her at this point, nothing seemed to be the right decision, All he knew was that he wanted to be near her, Never leave her side. He let his right hand still travel about her cheek, slowly and softly, “I…Shouldn’t have let this happen…I had so much, I-I mean I was cap-….” He could say a lot of things, He was captured by Aarin, he was afraid of traveling with her in fear of her own safety. Which means very little, he wasn’t around and she ended up worse than he could ever imagine. There was no excuse, nothing he could say that could heal this situation.
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    As the nurses worked to repair the IV bag, Leon stood still his mind and heart racing at breakneck paces. Once the nurse had called attention to him, however, his face broke out in a shade of white. It was clear what the nurse was asking for him to do. There was clear hesitation as he moved toward the bed. To be frank, he was scared. His hesitation had caused this, his own self-doubt and focus had put a loved one in harm’s way and it was hard to face the consequences of that. What could he possibly say to her? Nothing he said could clearly take away the pain that she had gone through during her time away from him. The time that he forced away from her because of his own fear and hesitation. His breathing hitched for a moment, as he finally caught himself. There was no way he was going to leave her side anymore, not after this. There could be no more hesitation, no more self-doubt. As he moved toward the nurse and in front of Crystal, he gave only a knowing nod. As The two nurses made their way out of the room, Leon made his way in front of Crystal. Her fear showcased by her huddling into herself, her ears covered by her delicate hands, her eyes shut, and her mouth closed as her teeth ground against each other. “Crystal, It’s me; Leon, I’m here…right now.” He reached for her face and reach for the scar adorned on her cheekbone, he could almost feel the bone as he caressed his thumb around the scared area of her face. His inaction caused this, but he will no longer let that happen. Not to her…not for her. No more hesitation, no more second guesses or self-doubt, he was there for her. For as long as she will stand him, he will be at her side.
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