A Fresh Start (A new Rp)

[keany-beany]

Agua Picina

A malicious smile spread across Agua's face as he felt the power of cold rage course through his blood. His eyes turned white and the air around him was tense with energy. Agua trust his arms forward, sending a gust of wind at a trio or Erasers, knocking them into the wall. Agua was quick to follow up with a snap kick to each one's face. "Do you know how many more of these mutts we have to deal with?" Agua shouted to Jason.  

[Faithfull Fire]

"Ten!" Jason shouted to Agua. "But there are more on the way. They won't get here for at least ten minutes, so we should have enough time to get away when we've dealt with these one's, the windows very close." His knife and claws were covered in blood, and he was resisting the instinct to rip out the Erasers throats with his teeth, which resembled fangs because of the wolf DNA he possessed.  

[keany-beany]

Agua Picina

Agua nodded quickly as he summoned another gust of wind aimed at the Erasers that Jason was fighting. Agua's aim was on for the most part, but the gust was dangerously close to Jason. Not even looking to see if the gust of wind made contact with Jason, Agua made a charge for the door. An Eraser caught him off guard and clawed him in the side, knocking the wind out of him. Agua was quick to take out the Eraser's feet and follow up with a jab to the throat. It seemed like these Erasers weren't as well trained as the few others he had those that he had encountered in the past, luckily for him.  

[Faithfull Fire]

Jason was knocked off balance by the gust of wind. He used the wall to steady hmself and followed Agua out the door. "Come on!" He shouted, running down the corridor. He soon reached the window, and used the bible he had grabbed from the office they were in to smash it.
(I'm gonna go, it's getting late here, and I'm tired)  

[Baddicus B itch]

Courtney Johnson

Courtney followed behind them, smiling a bit. She had always been a bit off the deep end, darkness did that too a person. 'Is this the worst anyone's ever done?' he asked herself, feeling a since of security in her mind. 'Could I do worse?' Adrenaline coursed through her as she caught up with Jason and Agua, making her smile a bit. This was the kind of fun she missed, she hadn't seen an Eraser for a year or two.  

[keany-beany]

Agua Picina

Agua was the first to fly through the window. Really he jumped through the window, his wings pulled in. As soon as he cleared the window he snapped his wings out and push down hard. Hovering in the air he shouted, "Come on! Lets get out of here!". Agua hated the trapped feeling he got whenever he was inside a building. He much preferred the open spaces of the sky and the air.  

[Baddicus B itch]

Courtney Johnson

Courtney jumped out, snapping her white and grey wings out as air filled them. Her smile widened as she zipped ahead of Agua and Jason unknowingly. She circled back so that she could at least fly with them.  

[Faithfull Fire]

Jason followed Agua and Courtney out the window, unfurling his black wings. "Where are we anyway?" He asked. "I never got far enough to find out the last times I escaped." He was listening for any signs of pursuit, but for the moment there were none.  

[Gylfie531]

XSinistre ...................................................... "Flare" ..................................................... VeninX

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Flare was training in the school beneath Paris. She sparred off against her trainer, the one the scientists had brought to help improve her fighting skills. Her black knife was a blur and she jumped around her opponent, rolling and ducking his attacks, sneaking her own in when she could. They both had a few cuts where their defenses had been bested, but neither cared. The light of battle was in their eyes, the adrenaline giving them the speed they needed to fight as they did. As they sparred, an alarm suddenly went off. Flare whipped around to find the source of the commotion, listening. She felt the pounding of feet on the floor, and someone shouted something about a breakout in another school, in another country. As she listened, her trainer came up behind her and slipped his sword in front of her throat. Her breath hissed in through her teeth as the cold steel touched her soft skin, and she thought she was going to die. Then soft words were whispered into her ear.
"Never let your guard down." The pressure increased momentarily, and she felt blood begin to trickle down her neck. Then it was released, and the man was laughing. She breathed a sigh of relief smiled at him, laughing and shaking her head.
"I do wish you wouldn't scare me like that," she said, sheathing her blade at her waist.
"Don't give me reason to, then." His words were matter-of-fact, and she knew he was right. Before they could continue this battle of words, a man she recognized as the director ran out into the field, calling her name. Interested, she walked towards him slowly, her long strides covering much distance in the few seconds she walked. He whispered the details of the escape in her ear, the descriptions of the excuses for hybrids that had broken out, and which way they were headed as they took off. She nodded, understanding. She was to bring them back, not kill.
"If I must..." she said sadly, a slight sigh in her words. Wings sprang from her back, shooting out seven feet to either side, jet black. She breathed deeply, her head back, eyes closed. "Do you have a scent for me?" she asked, still breathing. The director of the school held out a few feathers, presumable from her targets. Her forked tongue flicked out of her mouth, grabbing the few molecules she needed, and she memorized the scent, embedding it deep in her brain. She hissed with delight.
"I will not fail," was what she meant to say, but it came out incoherently, a combination of hisses, breaths of air, and a few vowels. She shruged apologetically, then ran a few paces and took to the sky, her wings pushing down hard to get her off the ground. The wind created by her speed felt good against the scars that had replaced her right eye; they always burned painfully, though she had learned to ignore it. Her cuts bled sluggishly, but she felt no pain from them. It was time for some fun.

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"Swing through sadness, tears of joy.
Curse the sunlight. Arsenic for the girls and boys."

"Drink the madness, smoke so coy.
Smile injected. Serum of a will destroyed."

"Serum of a will.
Serum of a will destroyed."

 

[keany-beany]

Agua Picina

Agua paused for a second. "We're in south western Germany as we speak. We're actually headed for Paris right now," Agua always seemed to know where he was when he was soaring far above the ground. "It shouldn't take us more than two hours to get there, if that is where you'd like to go," Agua just figured Paris was a major city in which they could blend easily. He wanted to be able to rest for a while.  

[Baddicus B itch]

Courtney Johnson

Courtney looked down at Europe, seeing the many lights and blinking headlights that looked like little dots of light from below. A smile escaped her lips, picturing what it would look like at eye level. She felt the wind ruffle her primary feathers and closed her eyes for a second before reopening them. "Paris sounds good." She said. Blue eyes flashed from one male to the other. She knew so little about them, and she felt like she should know more, but now didn't seem like the right time to talk.  

[keany-beany]

Agua Picina

After at least an hour of flying through the night sky Agua could see a speck on the horizon, and it was approaching fast. "Heads up!" Agua shouted as he rose higher into the air. Having the high ground was a must if the approaching figure was a threat. Agua felt the air bending around the figure, it was moving more quickly than he had thought.  

[Gylfie531]

XSinistre ...................................................... "Flare" ..................................................... VeninX

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As Flare approached her prey, she armed herself and prepared to fight. She would take out their wings, get them on the ground. From there, she would have the advantage, and could fly over them, blocking escape routes. They were doomed. She laughed softly to herself as she continued to fly straight at the small group. If one died... well, that was something she could risk. It would hardly affect her, if at all; they never punished her.

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"Swing through sadness, tears of joy.
Curse the sunlight. Arsenic for the girls and boys."

"Drink the madness, smoke so coy.
Smile injected. Serum of a will destroyed."

"Serum of a will.
Serum of a will destroyed."

 

[Baddicus B itch]

Courtney Johnson

Courtney rose with him, squinting as she tried to make out the figure. She grabbed the knife in her pocket, ready to strike if needed. But the way things were looking, the question seemed like when.  

[keany-beany]

Agua Picina

Agua smiled grimly to himself as he saw the figure take a more offensive pose. 'Mistake number one,' Agua thought to himself as a cold fury filled his blood, taking over his mind. The nerve of anyone sending someone to get them. There was no way he was going to be shoved back into a cage. Agua willed a violent gust to form, headed right for the approaching avian. "I have a feeling this is going to be quite a skirmish," Agua yelled to Courtney through the air.