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"Erus!"
no responce
"ERUS!!"
Jing saw the doors ahead of him, unable to stop himself, he was forced to lower his body and bring out his shoulder... Slamming into the hard wood doors he threw them open, landing on his feet to see a horrific sight.
Erus, covered in cuts and gashes, laid on the floor, bleeding deeply into a pool of her own blood, just making it bigger. Above her, stood the man that had told them not to do this... covering his forearms were hundreds of tiny knives. obviously those caused her wounds.
"Hello.... Jing..." Erus whimpered, looking up at him painfully. "I made it..." she smiled, holding up the mask. The Ultimate prize... "I... cant put it on..."
"So then you're not its rightful owner." Jing joked, looking at his friend in a sad manor... The man stepped back and let jing kneel next to Erus.
"No... i mean... If i put it on... It'll get bloody..." Erus forced a smile from her crimson lips. she groaned, grabbing her side and pulling out one of her blade guns. "ow... so thats where it went..."
"Erus... Put it on..." Jing took the mask and turned it to her. "You have to atleast see if you can wear it. You came this far."
"You're right..." Erus raised a hand, taking it gently, Jing still held on as they lowered it over her face. Her grip loosened a little when it settled down.
"Erus! Look at that! It fits! you're the ruler of all Bandits!" Jing smiled wide and laughed. This would atleast cheer her up. "Erus....?" his smile quickly faded and his heart beat quicken as he feared to remove the mask.
"Jing..." Kir started. and watched as the mask was removed, and Erus' eyes were closed, her lips curled in a smile as if she knew... "I'm sorry..."
"Erus..." Jing muttered, setting the mask to the side. He looked ready to cry as he slowly put his hands under her, Kir didn't bother to tell him that he was reaching through blood... but that mighta made it worse. "Did you hear me Erus?" he asked her, biting his lower lip as he pulled her up onto his lap, and brushed some hair from her face. "Answer me Erus.... Please. You're the ruler of all bandits... It wouldn't have fit on you if you wern't..."
"She was dead." The man spoke. "Thats why it fit on her. Now let me have the mask."
"IT WASN'T BECAUSE SHE'S DEAD!!" Jing screamed, whirling to face him. "IT WOULD FIT EVEN IF SHE WAS ALIVE!" his eyes looked ready to let loose their tears.
"Its just a woman Mister Jing. its no reason to cry---"
"No reason to cry? ERUS WASN'T JUST A WOMAN! SHE WAS MY FRIEND! AND YOU KILLED HER!!" Jing placed down her body and stood up, holding out his arm. "Kir..."
Kir smiled and wrapped around Jing's arm, forming their weapon. "This is for you Erus..." Jing looked over at her. "Gimme... ... a Kir..." Jing breathed heavily, and swallowed hard. "GIMME A KIR ROYAL!!!!"
LabTech118 · Thu Jun 23, 2005 @ 03:55am · 0 Comments |
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