rubinaito |
January 22nd, 2018 09:17 PM |
Re: Prototype RP [PRIVATE]
@tinyalienkidAlexander sighed as Carter began, smiling a little at his practicality. It would be too easy to just stay out in the Darkness and forget about life as it was- but Alexander was chained to his job and couldn't leave it. He felt Carter's shoulders stiffen and watched as he bowed his head in a futile attempt to hide his tears. Alexander swallowed a little and leaned forward, gently cupping Carter's face in his hands and gently sweeping away his tears with his thumb, smiling gently at him and kissing him on the forehead gently. "Don't cry, please." He murmured, gently brushing Carter's beautiful blue and black hair out of Carter's sky-blue eyes, gazing into them with a certain tenderness gleaming gently in his soft golden pools. "We still have years ahead of us to spend together, training and laughing. Why cry about the future?" He smiled gently at Carter and moved his mouth to Carter's cheek, and then to his lips. Kissing him softly, his hands still gently cupping Carter's face and holding back his hair. After a moment, he pulled away and sat back in silence, lost in his thoughts. We still have years... why cry about the future? God, I feel like I'm in a soap opera of some sorts. He exhaled, watching his breath curl up into whispy swirls of steam, gliding up into the air to disappear among the stars. He frowned slightly, curling his fingers around Carter's hand all of a sudden. Something didn't feel right. His golden gaze flicked back to the shimmering barrier, and the realization hit him- they came out to fight Noir, and they had been sitting here like ducks the entire time. "Oh my god, I'm so stupid!" Alexander groaned, bolting up and summoning his sword. He could see several sets of white eyes glowing around them- not much of a threat unless you hadn't been expecting it. His flames flared up and mumbling the incantation underneath his breath he summoned a bright Lamplight, which hovered above him with a red tint to the light itself. It was enough to cause the Noir to back off ever so slightly, and provide Carter and Alexander with enough time to prepare themselves for a quick battle.
One daring Noir stepped into the light, its crooked frame lurching forward in a sickening manner. It opened up its gaping jaws, gliding forward on bent legs to test the boundaries of the light. There was not a barrier, and although the light was blinding it wouldn't be harmed- none of its comrades would. A malicious glint seemed to appear in its piercing gaze, the shadowy figure unhinging its jaws to release an ear-splitting screech in a battle cry of sorts, the rest of its kind surging forward alongside the daring Noir that had investigated the light. Alexander gripped his sword and swung right at the investigative Noir that had begun the attack, it's body fading to shadow and its eyes falling to the ground. He spun and stabbed another in the chest before it had the chance to rake its claws down his back, jerking the sword out and slamming the hilt into the face of another Noir attempting to attack him from behind. His blonde hair fluttered in front of his golden eyes, briefly concealing the glee and joy that came from practicing his sword skills on the zombie-like creatures. His foot slid ever so slightly to the left and he sprang up, flipping backward and causing two of the faster Noir to slam into one another before slicing both of their heads off in one fell swoop. He let out a laugh, deep and joyous as he cut through the ranks of the Noir, returning them to shadows and banishing their rotten souls briefly to wherever they went.
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