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Jul. 19th, 2010 07:49 pm
emperor_cowboy: (Hol - Cautious)
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[Video]

[The feed fixes itself onto the floor for a moment, readjusts and loses focus. The screen is then fixed onto a young passed out girl. She seems to have rather long hair... as the screen draws closer to to the body, one can easily see she's covered in scrapes and bruises. There's a voice just off-screen...]

Oh?... hello? What do we have here?

[The voice is curious, and it's obvious that whoever it is, happens to be bending down to observe the youth.]

Huh. How'd you end up like this?



[There's a long moment of hesitation, as the feed remains locked on the girl... and finally it's clear that one Hol Horse has picked her up as gently as he can manage.]

We should find you some help.

[He turned around and went to search about the rooms for anyone who could assist them.]

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 12:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] visionofwords.livejournal.com
[She doesn't respond, of course. Out cold as she is. It looks like she just found a corner to sleep in after wearing herself out hunting through the city.

She never did find him...

The only real sign that the girl is even alive is a slight sight, shifting a little as she's picked up before becoming motionless again]

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 12:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
[He paused at the ever so slight movement, before making sure that she was once again secure.]

Hm... at least you're alive. That's gotta count for something. Let's see...

[His voice was kept low, so as not to awaken her. He spoke aloud just for some manner of comfort.]

Where are we gonna find you some help?... over here? Nope...

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 01:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] visionofwords.livejournal.com
[She moves again as he talks. Dimly, she was aware she wasn't on the ground anymore.

Carried? Someone was holding her? Not really strong enough to even consider leaping out, all she really could do was blearily open her eyes, staring up at Hol.

She see's yoooooou]

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 01:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
[He continues down the hall, cautiously peering into the classrooms.]

Someone's gotta be around here...

Hopefully someone who can help you out.

[He's too busy keeping his eyes focused ahead of him, that he doesn't notice that the one in his arms had awoke.]

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 01:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] visionofwords.livejournal.com
Who are you?

[She really couldn't help the tone sounding somewhat demanding. The faerie was tired, aching and still very, very upset. The exhaustion shone clear in her tone though, at the very least, lessening the harshness of her tone.]

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 01:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
[He paused and glanced down.]

Just a passerby who's getting you some help.

[Hol continued on his search for another who could help them.]

That's all you need to know.

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 01:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] visionofwords.livejournal.com
That doesn't tell me who you are at all.

[She made a move like she was trying to get down... yeah, that's totally and completely not working in any way, shape or form whoops]

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 01:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
It doesn't? Well good, we'll keep it that way.

[He stopped.]

You shouldn't be moving, at least not until we get you some help.

[Forward once more.]

Just know I'm not gonna hurt you.

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] visionofwords.livejournal.com
Why?

[She squirmed, winced, and flopped back again, scowling]

You have a name, don't you?

action!

Date: 2010-07-20 01:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
[Sure he had a name, but what was the point in saying it when one too many people scoffed just hearing it. Oh fine.]

Alright, we'll make a deal. I'll tell you mine, then you do the same, so I know who to address you as when I find some kind of help.

[He continued walking, making sure she stayed put.]

Name's Hol... Horse...

[His voice trailed off as he noticed something just up ahead. Or was that a someone?]

OMNOMINTERJECTION ACTION

Date: 2010-07-20 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-police-girl.livejournal.com
[Cowering in the corner is a blood-splattered blonde, seemingly talking to herself.]

N-no, no-- no, please... stay away, please-- no... I-- no, Master, where are you--... Master, Master-- help me... they're...they're coming...

[One would think that's enough warning to, uh, stay away from this girl. Her head pops up, bright cerulean eyes staring, unfocused and terrified, at the two that walked towards her.]


N-no--

AAAAAAAA

Date: 2010-07-20 01:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] visionofwords.livejournal.com
Horse? That's a funny name.

[She isn't laughing, it seems more like an idle observation. Grass was green, water was clear,and Hol Horse was a funny name.]

Aisling. [And... pause.

The smell of blood was in the air. Lifting her head, she blinks, staring at Seras... before shrinking down a touch.]

... Don't go near her.

Oh god, enter the derp.

Date: 2010-07-20 01:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
[He nodded to her name, but looked out ahead toward the distraught young lady.]

Alright then, Aisling... I...

[This was a little worrisome. He had no idea who this stranger was, but she was covered in blood, and clearly upset. For him, that's a plain invitation to go see what's wrong and offer what help he can!]

Look, you can just wait here... and I'll go make sure she's alright. She might be hurt.
From: [identity profile] the-police-girl.livejournal.com
[She seems to be cowering more into herself, pulling her knees to her chest and hiding her face against them. Her pale hair is soaked in crimson, her body stained with the same dark red, though it's dried over most of her arms and the exposed parts of her body.]

Please, stay away, please... don'--... please please, Master, please... please help me--...

[Sorry Hol, but... you just look like another zombie to her.]

;;

Date: 2010-07-20 02:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] visionofwords.livejournal.com
No!

[The first thing she did was grab onto Hols pant leg as he set her down, throwing herself backwards as he moved forwards]

No! You can't! She's not right!

[And she didn't mean that the blond was crazy, though... yes, most people would see it as such. Being this close to her gave the chipped faerie just enough contact to get that feeling of unease, with or without the blood]

Oh noes!

Date: 2010-07-20 02:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
[Hol continued on, at a slow pace to as not to startle the sobbing girl. He peered over his shoulder and paused.]

Now, now, she's in hysterics. That's all. Clearly something happened, and she needs some help, that's all.

[Famous last words, Hol.]

-sob-

Date: 2010-07-20 02:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-police-girl.livejournal.com
[Oh yes.

The closer he gets, the louder she gets. She's not whimpering and sobbing anymore, no. She's screaming bloody murder.

Don't touch her, Hol. Don't do it. Just... Just don't.


You're going to do it anyway. Aren't you?]

AAAAAAA

Date: 2010-07-20 02:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] visionofwords.livejournal.com
[GODDAMNIT HOL. Aisling's feet scrape over the floor as he continues forward]

No! Stop stop! Stoppit!

[ARG. She suddenly scoots in front of him and-

CHOMP. Little pointed puppy dog teeth in your shin. BACK THE FUCK UP]

WTF!!!

Date: 2010-07-20 02:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
OUCH!!!

[That got him to stop moving. He tore his sights down to Aisling and gave her a confused, and overly startled look.]

What is this--

[Between being gnawed on and with the random screaming coming from the other stranger, Hol does begin to back up, as if trying to make sense of everything.]

SORRY I HAD STUFF TO DO sjdkadjkla

Date: 2010-07-21 10:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-police-girl.livejournal.com
[Oh good, the ghoul seems to be backing up... She'll take this chance to run.

She pushes herself upright, quickly, and dashes down the hallway, only making it about a quarter of the way down before she trips over her own feet. The poor girl skids another couple of feet on her side, and proceeds to just...lay there.

It would seem she passed out mid running.]

Date: 2010-07-20 05:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heinesangel.livejournal.com
[That's---!]

Date: 2010-07-20 06:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
[Sadly... he doesn't notice his communicator right now.]

Date: 2010-07-20 06:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heinesangel.livejournal.com
[Sadly, there's not a lot that Nill can do about that. But hey, you found the runaway faerie!]

Date: 2010-07-21 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
[Oh, give him a moment... he only now notices the communicator light blinking and pauses to check on it.]


Eh?

Date: 2010-07-21 01:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heinesangel.livejournal.com
[Come to think of it... Don't you look a bit familiar?]

Date: 2010-07-21 01:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
...

[He peers at the screen, and nods.]

Yeah, she seems to be okay. Lookin' for someone to take care of her.

Date: 2010-07-21 01:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heinesangel.livejournal.com


[Nill doesn't know Aisling that well, but she was still worried after she ran out like that.

It's dangerous out there.
]

Date: 2010-07-21 10:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
We're sorta in the high school at the moment and-- Hey, hold on a moment...

You look a little familiar there. Have we met, by chance?

[1/3]

Date: 2010-07-21 11:24 pm (UTC)

[2/3]

Date: 2010-07-21 11:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heinesangel.livejournal.com
[Thinking, thinking...]

. . .

[3/3]

Date: 2010-07-21 11:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heinesangel.livejournal.com


[You were the landing pad man!]

Date: 2010-07-22 01:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com
... Hm?

[He looks confused for a moment, and then chuckles.]

Ah, so you're the one the church man was holding.

Date: 2010-07-23 07:01 pm (UTC)

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