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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/18/2016 4:29:05 AM
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[b]Slowly, his wounds began to revert, but it was cold feeling... The warmth was quickly replaced, the chill spreading out through his body.[/b]
[i]Lay still... You have suffered many injuries...[/i]
[b]As Chloe did her work, Desmond could hear chanting in the back of his mind, like the monks were praying... Under these conditions, the Inquisitor would have died... But Chloe had taken an oath. He was wounded, and like it or not, he would receive the same treatment... The process wasn't slow... She fixed most wounds and burns quickly, more than should be possible for any one being.[/b]
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[i] Desmond snarled, the Ka'kari receding back under his skin but still keeping up with the healing process. If that jackass was still alive.. He wasn't taking Chloe anywhere. Otherwise he'd see what the world's greatest Wetboy could do. [/i]
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[b]The pain eventually disappeared, and Desmond could feel his burned nerve endings return without so much as a pinch... [/b] [b]Chloe sat next to him, hand on his chest, wearing her typical dress, green lines dancing across Desmond like a beat.[/b] [i]"How have you not died without me around? If you live to forty, I'll be quite surprised."[/i]
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[i] Desmond did his best to ignore the chills that ran down his spine as her hand was on his bare chest, eyes staring at the sky. [/i] [i]If you only knew.. he thought to himself.[/i] "I've got a thing for bringing myself to the brink of death. It's quite the rush." [i] He says dryly. [/i]
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[i]"I'm sure... You must be very proud..."[/i] [b]She mused, slowly pulling her hand away, causing the lines to recede. Around her the monks stood, staring at Desmond and the now awake Inquisitor.[/b] [i]"Well... To think if you had come a second later our dear Aurox would have perished..."[/i] [i]"Once again our Empress proves to be the most pure of all..."[/i] [u][i]"Sen!"[/i][/u] [b]The monks shouted in unison, doing a strange dance before falling quiet once more. Obviously the religious leaders were off their rockers, but that meant pale, white, and judgmental was now conscious.[/b] [b]Chloe sighed and gave the monks an annoyed stare, causing them to shuffle back in hushed mumbles and whimpers.[/b] [i]"Now it's just teaching you not to resort to violence..."[/i] [b]Chloe remarked with a slight smile slowly getting to her feet.[/b]
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[i] Desmond didn't say anything, standing up slowly. He still only had jeans on, his shirt never having been there. It was strange, this was the first time Chloe had seen him in anything that wasn't armor..much less shirtless. The black and white rose tattoo stood out on his collarbone and covered the scar where his master had stabbed him; other, minor pale scars littering his body. He spent a lot of time either training or hitting the gym, because while he wasn't muscled like Lance, what he did have stood out prominently. He was in shape, but he wasn't buff, purely for the fact he had a Wetboy's body. Shorter, lithe and graceful. His biceps and chest/stomach were outline with chiseled muscle, but it was clear he was more suited for speed and not power. Just like a trained killer should be. He unconsciously laid a hand on the knife at his thigh, where he'd strapped it back in earlier, looking for the Inquisitor with curiosity..and a little anger. [/i]
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[b]Chloe tried not to stare, hiding the blush that wanted to rise in her cheeks... Instead she turned to the pale man with hair red like blood... Quite different than Chloe's who had hair like a warm fire.[/b] [i]"Well... Interesting seeing you here, Aurie..."[/i] [i]"Likewise, Empress..."[/i] [i]"Care to explain?"[/i] [i]"Crisis at the citadel... Your parents have been overthrown and the laborers are being executed... I came to seek your help before your... Mutt... Came and disrupted me..."[/i] [b]Chloe raised her eyebrow at the Inquisitor who was mostly left in burnt rags... He was fit, but lean and lengthy... Most likely a man who issued commands more than carried them out.[/b] [i]"Is that so...?"[/i] [b]Chloe's gaze clouded for a moment as Aurox looked at Desmond, his expression still reading like a frustrated military officer... But he didn't move, continuing to lay still as the monks whispered among themselves...[/b]
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[i] Desmond looked at Aurox on the ground, itching for a reason to pull the knife on him.[/i] "He said he was here to take you home, and because you've expressed feelings to me that contradict that action, I decided he wasn't going to." [i] Desmond said plainly, it was true. Chloe said she didn't want to go home, and while he had no clue what kind of combat prowess she possessed, if any, Aurox and the monks would have taken her by force if they'd had to. Desmond knew it, they wouldn't have taken no for an answer. [/i]
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[i]"He's right... I don't want to return home. The constant fighting is unbearable."[/i] [i]"Then what will we do? The elite core will kill us without a leader to stop them."[/i] [b]Chloe thought for a moment, more or less torn between helping the people and staying away... There never was a compromise.[/b] [i]"My Empress, think of the greater good here... We can't stop them ourselves..."[/i] [i]"Does the Inquisition still follow the Fay Family?"[/i] [i]"To our deaths..."[/i] [i]"Then I hereby pronounce Aurox as the new Emperor..."[/i] [b]Stunned silence, except for the Inquisitor who never showed any emotion.[/b] [i]"Is that even allowed?"[/i] [i]"Can Aurox really be royalty?"[/i] [b]The monks began to panic, realizing that a military chieftain would fix the issue but lead to constant law... And even monks liked to have pardons... They were more concerned with Aurox's sense of justice.[/b] [i]"If possible... I accept..."[/i]
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[i] Desmond raised an eyebrow, which was an exclamation of surprise for him..[/i] "That's what a true leader does. Makes a decision even when both aren't good ones." [i] He says, low enough to Chloe for only her ears to hear it. He wasn't necessarily talking about Aurox, but Chloe's dilemma with going home or staying. She chose a third option. She may not be a leader, but she had the talents of one. [/i]
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[b]Deep down, Chloe knew she would have been a better leader, but at the same time... She also knew that Aurox would be more effective. She would keep her silence on who he was... But she was glad the old man was taking charge. He was good at heart, and the other Inquisitor's would keep him in check.[/b] [i]"Then, good luck to you, my new Emperor."[/i] [i]"Impossible! He needs to have proof he is a leader! We need the Empress!"[/i] [b]Chloe rolled her eyes and held out her palm, producing a small blue rose, one she quickly placed in Aurox's empty hand.[/b] [i]"A promise... It's good enough."[/i] [b]Chloe radiated relief as Aurox rose and motioned for the monks to start walking.[/b] [i]"Then it's best I return... I return to stop this once and for all. And what should I tell the people about you?"[/i] [i]"I'm free..."[/i]
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"And that she's well looked after by her loyal "mutt." [i] Desmond says, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he watched Aurox walk away. [/i]
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[b]Chloe gave him a harsh stare, as the group headed off, the monks the most distraught...[/b] [b]Chloe had faith in Aurox, even if he was grumpy... He was a good man if you didn't get on his bad side...[/b] [b]Then she looked at Desmond, clearly unhappy.[/b] [i]"I think it best for you to wait next time before fighting my people..."[/i]
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[i] Desmond glanced sideways at her, giving her a droll stare.[/i] "I'll decide what's best and who i fight Chloephina." [i] He says, that piercing, dark gaze on her. He was clearly not one to be ordered or tamed, and she was no different. She didn't know that he was ready to kill himself in that fight, but that was mainly out of spite for Aurox. When someone came disintegrating doorways, he didn't tend to ask questions.[/i]
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[i]"Best for who...?"[/i] [b]She gave him a flat gaze, her demeanor turning silent... Desmond had the uncanny ability of always putting her on edge. His words were frustrating and cold, leaving her wanting to say more... But... She had nothing. At this point, he was beginning to look like a lost cause...[/b] [b]The sun had begun to set, and Chloe had been able to move without her cover, but now with a quick motion, the long umbrella unfolded from the air. Moments later... She was nothing but a black silhouette... She preferred the cover to hide her emotions... Besides, she didn't want to argue...[/b]
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"When someone disintegrates your door and intrudes into your room, I didn't ask questions." [i] In truth, he probably could've killed them all except Aurox in the hallway, before they knew he was even there. That's what he got for having a conscience. [/i]
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[i]"I was just worried..."[/i] [b]She whispered, not even concerned if Desmond heard, her feet slowly carrying her towards the rooms. She'd go to see the damage, if there was any. Most Inquisitors weren't the type to leave trails, so her room was probably the way she left it... But she wanted to be there anyways.[/b]
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"And so was I." [i] He muttered, too low for her to hear. [/i] [quote]See, you do care![/quote] [i]"Shut. Up." [/i] [i] Desmond walked quietly after her, intent on getting a shirt..and maybe having a meaningful conversation.[/i] [quote]You are so bullshitting yourself.[/quote] [i]"I know."[/i]
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[b]The sun eventually sank, leaving the sky suspended in purple as they went, not long before they reached the rooms. Most were near to the courts and made travel easy. Chloe made her way into the large building, traversing down different corridors until she reached the hall her room was at. It was... Normal. No hole in the ground, her sleek black door still... There. Aurox had managed to leave it backwards, but it would still work.[/b] [b]She slowly slid the door open and looked at the darkly lit interior, the same strange glowing lines crested along each corner to five of faint light, as well as strange floating paper lanterns... Home sweet home... Mostly.[/b] [b]Chloe unfolded the cloak and then her umbrella, her orange eyes piercing the lowlight. She didn't quite turn towards Desmond, but she spoke in his direction nonetheless.[/b] [i]"I'm going to rest... Best if you do the same..."[/i] [b]And with that, she slipped through the doorway, the black door shutting behind her.[/b]
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"Pass." [i] Desmond mutters as her door shuts, turning around and heading towards his room to get dressed.[/i] [quote]You're about to go do something stupid aren't you?[/quote] [i]"Yep."[/i] [i]The Ka'kari sighed as Desmond entered the room, walking to the back wall and began outfitting himself in his armor..[/i] [spoiler]end..?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Si[/spoiler]
