REPO! (roleplay~)

Deleted • 20 May 2012 at 3:20 PM

@inkstep
@jupiter_hollow

The pounding of footsteps clattered down the stairs and into the livingroom. Objects created a soft thumps as the bounced of the carpet. Charlie's immediate thought was Repos were in the house attacking his rescuer. A deep moan out of anxiety or relief pastered Charlie's ears. He guessed it was anxiety, as he still believed that Aizel was under attack. Doing his best to help, Charlie rolled himself off the couch. He blood clogged eyes prevented his from seeing anything. His hand blindly fumbled across the floor, patting for something to grasp onto.Dragging his belly across the carpet, Charlie came to something cold and metallic. He picked up the cylinder and threw it in the direction on the stuggle. It bounced off wood. An angry sigh resounded through the room. Maybe it was just Aizel afterall.

jupiter_hollow • 20 May 2012 at 3:38 PM

@swimforlife
@inkstep

With a grunt, Aizel whipped her head around to glance at the struggling boy. He had rolled from the couch and was currently trying to reach her. She knitted her eyebrows together, frowning at him from above.
"Why can't you stay put for a minute?!?!" she hissed dangerously, grabbing him frimly, but also carefully by the shoulders and pulled him up to support his body with her own. She leaned his chest to her shoulder, keeping him straightened by holding one of his arms up. A sigh escaped her lips as she relictantly admitted to herself how painfully blurry everything was. Headache split her temples and she winced a little. The effect of the Zidrat was taking a toll on her organism already. Adrenaline rushed through her veins and clouded her senses. She tipped backwards and almost fell but thankfully she was weighted back up by the boy.
"Sh*t!" she muttered again, rushing to place him back onto the couch and plopped down onto one of the armchairs nearby, taking her head into her arms and rubbing her numb temples.

inkstep • 20 May 2012 at 5:53 PM

"No...I'm a grave robber.." she managed to say to the boy before losing her breath again "s...so I'm no harm to you..." she was gettingg weaker, but a small smile remained on her face. Jumping slightly at the sound of the glass popping in the sink, she sat up quickly, cringing up and falling back over. "What the heck was that...." she hissed under her breath, looking past the boy and down the hall.
@jupiter_hollow
@swimforlife
hi people!

jupiter_hollow • 20 May 2012 at 5:57 PM

@inkstep
@swimforlife

Mason grinned from ear to ear. A chuckle filled the air as his eyes lit up.
"You're like my sister. Her name is Izzie and she's a grave robber too. She doesn't take the bodies though, just some oey goey blue liqiud out of them. She has another job though. She kills people." he camlmly stated as if it was the most natural thing in the world to say.

True, his sisater was grave robber and one would guess that she tried to hide that from her brother but instead, she had taken him to numerous trips to the graveyard and had shown him how she did her job.

inkstep • 20 May 2012 at 6:03 PM

"hmm, interesting..." her eyes slid shut for a moment or two after she spoke, her breath becoming ragged and strained. "What's your name anyway?" she asked calmly, taking another ragged breath.
@jupiter_hollow I'm short up for words today =P

jupiter_hollow • 20 May 2012 at 6:10 PM

@inkstep I'm like that every day XD I just found a poem in your account. The one with the tall man. 0.0 Brilliance dude!!!

Mason walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. All his waryness had evaporated and hewas now back to his usual cheery self.
"I'm Mason. And who are you, miss?" he politely extended a hand, giving the girl an expactant look.

inkstep • 20 May 2012 at 6:13 PM

@jupiter_hollow lol, and thanks!

"Pixle" she replied, staying still otherwise, the boy was so cheerful, she wondered what could make him so happy and plesant, when the world was the way it was it seemed hard for anyone to find joy in anything. "What makes you so happy?" she muttered, her eyes glinting a bit as she spoke.

jupiter_hollow • 20 May 2012 at 6:16 PM

@inkstep Well, it really is brilliant. =3

Mason giggled childishly again.
"Everything. I'm happy because I drew this picture for Izzie and I made a new friend." he smiled. "We're friends right?" he asked, eyes glinting with curiousity.

inkstep • 20 May 2012 at 6:18 PM

@jupiter_hollow ^^

She nodded, still smiling "Yea, we are..." she muttered, taking a deep breath and shiftingg around slightly. "She must love having you as a brother...you're just so cheerful, and with everything as bad as it is, it's good to have a spot of joy now and then..."

jupiter_hollow • 20 May 2012 at 6:22 PM

@inkstep GRAH! XD Random shtupid post. It's so quiet right now. 0.0

Mason still remanied seated on the bed, the wide smile never leaving is face. "Izzie's grumpy most of the times and so is Y'mei and I'm the one left to cheer the grumpy head up." he chuckled.

Suddenly a small rumble was emmited from him.
"Oh, that's my tummy." he frowned at his hunger. "Do you want me to make you a sandwich? I don't know how but I'lltry to do it myself for you" he giggled again.

inkstep • 20 May 2012 at 6:26 PM

@jupiter_hollow haha spookyness

She giggled a bit, shaking her head slightly "no, you don't need to get me anything..." Pushing herself up, she slouched over a bit, moving part of her hair out of her face so she could see him better,

jupiter_hollow • 20 May 2012 at 6:28 PM

@inkstep I gotta go now. :/ Nighty night.

inkstep • 20 May 2012 at 6:37 PM

@jupiter_hollow aw, niht!

jupiter_hollow • 23 May 2012 at 5:20 PM

@inkstep
In a matter of seconds the smile on Mason's face lessened a little and his eyes began to glint in worry. Only now had he truly noticed the seriousness of the situation. Red liqiud was splattered all over the girl (he was now sure that it was all hers), blood still slightly dripping from the loose bandages on her shoulder. He could see many numerous small and large wounds all over her body. He noted himself of the infected gash on her collarbone, the cut was beginning to turn green around the edges and was already swoolen. The whole room smelled of blood and seringe needles, the medicine bottles, scattered on the ground, emmited the stench of outdated seringe and he was worried that his sister (she did have a little experience in healing but...) had trated the girl's wounds incorrectly.

He himself wasn't sophisticated in the art of medicine but he'd learned a lot from the medical genious that was Y'miel. If nothing, he had at least learned how to bandage wounds right. The girl's shoulder looked like a badly decorated chrismas tree, with white lenin hanging off all sides. He approached Pixle, without any fear whatsoever and placed the picture he'd drawn on the nigthstand next to the bed. He looked at her with honest eyes and blinked in worry.
TBC...

Deleted • 23 May 2012 at 5:25 PM

@inkstep
TBC...

"Are you okay?" At that very moment the boy couldn't really find the right words so he just straight forward had decided to ask the stupidest thing he could think of. It was a rheathorical question, of course, he mentally scolded himself. She had been half dead (and still looked lke it) when he'd walked in so why would she be okay?
"I'm sorry, of course you're not... Izzie didn;t do good job on your injuies.." His voice was laced with uncanny seriousness, so very unusual for a child this age to posses.

@swimforlife ??

@pinkred You there? I'll make Y'miel interract with your charrie. =3

A storll down the street had calmed his troubled mind and at this very moment Y'miel was walking around the neightbourhood, trying to supress the urge to smoke.. but more particularly, he was looking for a person.

A few minutes ago, Aizel had contacted him with stroct orders. In a normal situation, he would've scolded her for trying to order him around but the matter was too serious to be ignored. A young childhood friend of Aizel's was involved with the REPO and he was sent by Aizel herself to go retrieve the girl and bring her to safety. There was one problem (of course, there always had to be a problem). He had no idea whatsoever where the girl could be...

jupiter_hollow • 23 May 2012 at 5:31 PM

@pinkred
TBC...

Strolling down a fairly familiar street, Y'miel tried his best to ginore the whaling REPO sirens and concentrated on finding Rosie. A sudden ruffle in the leaves of a tree nearby startled him out of his thoughts and as he glanced sideways at the tree, a smirk grew on his face.

He casully trotted over to the tree and leaned against its tree trunk. He waited for a while until the REPO cars were far gone and finally looked up at the thick crown of the tree.
"You can come down, girl." he smirked at Rosie who hid in the tree.

@inksep
@siwmforlife

FINISHED!!!

inkstep • 23 May 2012 at 5:33 PM

"I'm fine, really kid!" she said around a weak attempt at a laugh. Watching him as he tried to treat her, Pixle smiled softly and lowered her head, her red eyes sliding shut for a few moments, she was slowly beginning to remember a few pieces of what had happened, the attack, Aizel, Charlie, she could remembr it a bit better now, but not perfectly of course. Glancing over at him, she smirked a bit "You're pretty smart for your age..or you act like it at least.." she muttered to the boy
@jupiter_hollow

jupiter_hollow • 23 May 2012 at 5:40 PM

@inkstep

Despite the reassuring words, the cheery smile failed to return to the boys face. He still glanced at her wounds in worry an seemed flustered. The girl lowered her head for a moment and closed her eyes. At first he had been immensely worried, thinking that the girl had straight forward fainted but drew in a breath of relief when Pixle opened her eyes again to look up at him. He smiled at her words...
"Y'mi teaches me well. He says I'll become a great doctor and I'll discover the cure for cancer." he giggled in his usual childish manner.

It was a dream of his.. to become a world wide known doctor and cure every sickness there was. Maybe then... he could cure his sister too.

inkstep • 23 May 2012 at 5:44 PM

She laughed a bit "Well that sure would put you up there..." she muttered, wincing a bit as a jolt of pain rocketed through her arm, across her shoulders, and stopping at the base of her prosthetic. "It'd be pretty neat I bet..." she muttered, smiling again
@jupiter_hollow

Deleted • 23 May 2012 at 5:46 PM

@jupiter_hollow
@inkstep

Sorry, dragged away from my PC.

The heavyness weighing down Charlie's eyes seemed to fade. A deep inner strength crept out of the shadows. Had the girl slipped him Zydrate? The pain eased away at slow pace. With each passing mintue, Charlie's coordination and motor skills returned. For the first time, he sat up own his own. A surge of adrenaline course through his body. The veins in his forearms bulged through his skin. With each pump of his fluttering heart, his muscular finesse arrived. Black dried blood caked around his eyes began to flake off. An ominous black snowstorm seemed to fall from his lashes. Slowly, Charlie's bight eyes bloomed into blue buds. The almost electric color breathed life into his sunken face. Sight returned; he took in his surrondings. The house was rather small, but radiated a homey feel. The plush couch was stained in a few places show signs of unconditional love and a makeshift hospital bed.

The dark haired girl stood near the door way, her dark eyes and devil red lips contrasted her well tanned skin. Blink. Blink. The girl stood lean and muscular. No doubt she could bring down a full grown man. She could probably bring down two. Pixle immediatly flashed throuh his mind.

pinkred • 23 May 2012 at 5:57 PM

@jupiter_hollow
"Ok I shall get down." she said to Aizel as she climbed down the tree. "Why are you here?'

jupiter_hollow • 23 May 2012 at 6:12 PM

@swimforlife
@inkstep
A huff rung through the room and a groan followed closely after. Her head was throbbing, pulsating with pain and she felt herself ready to collapse. She muttered quiet curses to herself. The taking of Zydrate had strict rules that, if not followed, could lead to certain death. During the time when the toxine spread through one's blood system, there mustn't be any sudden moveents simply because an overload of adrenaline could make ones heart explode. Her thorax was already almost half the size it should be and that didn't help the pumping organ between her lungs. Her heartbeat had quickened greatly and the feeling was that of a heart attack. Her chest expanded with every beat of her heart and she felt her ribs and skin stretch painfully. A blur of black swished in front of her eyes and she let ou a quiet wheeze.
Her senses were blurred and the only sounds she detected was the shallow breathing of the boy... and an unpleasant whaling sound. A little too late she realised that the whaling sound was actually a whaling siren... a REPO siren to be exact... The sound was vivid and loud which meant that they were quite near. She managed to drag herself near the window of the living room and pulled the curtain back a little in order to see outside.
TBC...

Deleted • 23 May 2012 at 6:14 PM

@inkstep
@swimforlife
TBC...
The REPO car was parked right in front of her home and the REPO team from earlier was currently walking towards the front door. The pig like commander from earlier was now replaced by a buff muscled soldier. That made no diference whatsoever to her.

"Sh*t!!!" she muttered quietly and ran quickly to the coffe table nearby, snatching the loaded gun that lay on it. She pointed the gun to Charlie.
"Make one noise and I swear, I will kill you!" she hissed and scrambled to hide near the window, back placed against the wall and gun held up in stelth mode.

@pinkred Y'miel is saving you, not Aizel.

Y'miel smirked.
"I wouldn't have done it if Aizel hadn't asked that of me. Now come on, before they see you." he muttered and motiooned for her to follow. He cursed mentally. He knew all too well that he could get in serious trouble if he was caught helping a non-payer...

Deleted • 23 May 2012 at 6:21 PM

@inkstep
@jupiter_hollow

I'm off for the night, sorry! See you tomorrow

Charlie the knew the importance of silence in this situation. He was familiar with the Repos, well enough to know the could pick up on the faintest breathing. Their headsets were remarkable-picking up soundwaves, no matter how miniscule. The commander could probably hear the pumping of his racing heart. Aizel was in complete distress, she lost the compsure she pocessed before. Charlie burried his face into the couch, muffling each inhale and exhale. The fabric of the couch had a musty aroma. The stench of sweat, blood and rotting flesh, the tell-tale reek of Zydrate, permeated throught the stuffy house. The smell of the couch was not much better. Gulping a few breaths of clean air, Charlie held his breath as Aizle cocked the weapon and opened the door. He desperatly needed to tell her, but this was not the time.

inkstep • 23 May 2012 at 6:22 PM

Pixle's head jerked up at the familiar sound of the sirens. "Hush boy" she muttered, looking over at him. Despite her state, she weakly got to her feet, un-doing her bag and pulling out a small, hollow-tipped blade. "Shh" she hissed again, grabbing his arm and jerking him under the bed with her "Stay silent, got it" she muttered, keeping her hand around his arm.
@jupiter_hollow

jupiter_hollow • 26 May 2012 at 1:45 PM

@inkstep Hmm, I dunno if I should make another charrie. :/ I got lots of 'em already. I'm thinking of making this buddy. Whattaya think? 😱

Name: #639
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Transplants: None
Caught up with payments: No
Personality: A REPO soldier must be strong and proud for working in the REPO army. He must not show any compassion or mercy to non-payers and must do his job without the blink of an eye. A REPO soldier must speak only to commanders and only if spoken to. They must follow direct orders very strictly. #639 is a REPO soldier in all means. A stone visage is plastered to his face and his exression remains blank at all times. He shows no feeling whatsoever and resembles an unfeeling robot. He is the best fighter in the whole company and a gem in the army.
Looks: #639 stands at a looming 6'9, overthrowing all his colleagues in height. He is well trained and possesses a large mass of muscle. He is fairly handsome for a REPO: Square jaw, sharp features, mesmerizing blue eyes that, unfortunately, always have a dull look in them. His hair is short and light hazelnut, almost blonde. Despite that, looks do not matter to a REPO soldier.
Crush: A REPO soldier knows no love.
Family: The army is a REPO soldier's brothers and sisters. The war is his mother and father.
Other: He is a REPO soldier.

inkstep • 26 May 2012 at 6:32 PM

@jupiter_hollow lol awesome, and accepted, yayz XD

jupiter_hollow • 26 May 2012 at 6:36 PM

@inkstep

Mason whimpered, huddling further into Pixle's chest.
"They're coming to get Izzie!" he cried out, tears brimming in his big blue eyes. He'd experienced an attack like this before and the last time this had happened, Aizel had lost her second lung and had needed a new one. The sight had been gruesome and bloody and he'd cried during the time when Aizel had gotten the transplants.

@swimforlife Btw Aizel didn't open the door. O.o

Aizel held her beath, still waiting next to the window. The guards were coming closer. The loud clanking of their boots indicated so. She turned her head to see outside the window and quickly turned back. They were just outside the house. A knock was heard. One. Two. Three. The commander waited a second before yelling sharply.
"This is the REPO service! Open the door. We are here for inspection!" he knocked thrice again and then just simply waited.

The thumping inher chest became more painful and she gasoed for air, trying to keep any sounds to a minimal. She needed to breathe widely but she knew all too well that taking a sharp intake of breath would:
1. Make her heart explode.
2. Expose her wereabouts to the REPO soldiers.

So she just stood there, suffocating.

Deleted • 26 May 2012 at 7:46 PM

@jupiter_hollow
Breaker for uber long post

jupiter_hollow • 26 May 2012 at 7:54 PM

@swimforlife Thankies =)
@inkstep

A glance to the couch showed her that he boy had burried his face in one of the pillows. She couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Either he was trying to hide himself (if so, she was sure that the poor kid had lost too much blood) or he was attempting suicicde, which, in this very moment, seemed like the best option for her as well. She would've placed the gun over her temle and pulled the trigger if it wasn't for the innocent boy upstairs. Her eyes widened at the memory of Mason. What if he was there all alone and he panicked like last time.

She knew all too well that the REPO were ready to shoot at any moving thing in the house. Last time that they'd been attacled like that, Mason ahad panicked and had screamed, noting the soldiers of their wereabouts. That encounter had ended up with her saying goodbye o her second lung as well.

Now, it was even worse, not only wasn't Y'miel at home, but she was stuck with two injured teens who could randomly decide to betray her at any given moment and she also couldn't see Mason anywhere.

She would've cursed under her beath if the window wasn't so near to the door.

Knock.
Knock.
Knock...

@swimforlife once again please? Breaker, I mean "^^