I've just been re-reading Raven's 'The Diaries' and I looked up at my wall
and it was bright red....It still is.....it's cool.
Disclaimer: Uh...yeah....that..........^.^
Author's Notes (AN): Thanks for the reviews. I'm trying my best to explain and put things together for ya'll so please put up with it for just a little longer seeing as how I think I'm just about finished and I'm the authoress so you have to deal with it anyway. HA! Sorry for being so late with the updates. I have no reason or excuse except for my laziness. *.*
Oh! And by the by, when I finished this chapter I had a long debate with myself about whether to post it or not and after much consideration I've decided to do so any way and just say 'screw you' to any one who is offended by it. I shocked myself by writing it, but then I thought well I could have kept going and I could have added in a few more people to make it really interesting but.sorry I forgot where I was going with this.again. Oh hell with it.
WARNING: Hints of.stuff. Read at your own risk and don't come crying to me about it. ^.^
"The war has been fought and won. Now if only we could win that battle." - Me.I think. o.O
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Chapter Fourteen: Inori
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"And here we are." DeGarres stood on the bridge of the Dark Sister.
*He's leaning over looking at a display. The camera swings around him slowly and stops to focus on the screen and his face at an angle. On the screen we see a blue beeping dot moving towards a red blinking dot. He gently stroked the screen before closing his eyes and breathing deeply. He smiles with his eyes still shut as his hand runs down his chest to his black pants. He unbuttons the top button and begins to lower the zipper while sighing softly to himself.*
"Sir," He jerked his head back up to look at his navigations officer. "We're almost within range."
His smile widened. "Good."
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"Beka, I've located the Dark Sister."
Beka looked up from the flexi she'd been reading. She jumped up and ran to the pilot's chair. "Lay in a course. Dylan?"
*View changes and we see Dylan standing in the med deck beside Harper's bed. He looks up slightly.*
"Yes Beka,"
"We have a position on the Dark Sister and the course is laid in"
"Go ahead. Tyr?"
"You rang."
Dylan looked down at Harper with a cold look. "We're going hunting."
(AN: Sorry for that. I don't have a feel for Dylan right now and am writing him terribly. I apologize.)
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"Itchipachicola? What the hell is that?"
"Huh? What the hell are you talking about?"
"I didn't say anything."
"....oh...."
"...."
"So anyways....."
*Asher and Harper are in a new scene now. They're bothe at a video arcade with real working machines and semi clean air and floor and, and everything. Asher listened to the two kids' beside him conversation. He had no idea what they were talking about. He turned to look at Harper who looked just as confused as him.*
One minute they're watching Harper's parents about to be killed with the child Harper watching and then they were at an arcade? Whatever was happening to them it was weird.
He turned to speak to Harper. "Maybe while we're here we could try and figure out what this is."
"How?"
*Asher suddenly got angry. He glared at him then turned to walk away again. Harper turned and followed him. They walked out the door and the scene automatically changed back to something they were use to, Earth. People were running through the streets screaming. Running and falling and trampling each other. They climbed up and over and on top of others and they weren't looking back and bothe Harper and Asher knew that that could only mean one thing: Magog.*
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'The End is Merely a Beginning in Disguise'.
- Tornel.
More soon. I promise. ^.^
Disclaimer: Uh...yeah....that..........^.^
Author's Notes (AN): Thanks for the reviews. I'm trying my best to explain and put things together for ya'll so please put up with it for just a little longer seeing as how I think I'm just about finished and I'm the authoress so you have to deal with it anyway. HA! Sorry for being so late with the updates. I have no reason or excuse except for my laziness. *.*
Oh! And by the by, when I finished this chapter I had a long debate with myself about whether to post it or not and after much consideration I've decided to do so any way and just say 'screw you' to any one who is offended by it. I shocked myself by writing it, but then I thought well I could have kept going and I could have added in a few more people to make it really interesting but.sorry I forgot where I was going with this.again. Oh hell with it.
WARNING: Hints of.stuff. Read at your own risk and don't come crying to me about it. ^.^
"The war has been fought and won. Now if only we could win that battle." - Me.I think. o.O
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Chapter Fourteen: Inori
~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~
"And here we are." DeGarres stood on the bridge of the Dark Sister.
*He's leaning over looking at a display. The camera swings around him slowly and stops to focus on the screen and his face at an angle. On the screen we see a blue beeping dot moving towards a red blinking dot. He gently stroked the screen before closing his eyes and breathing deeply. He smiles with his eyes still shut as his hand runs down his chest to his black pants. He unbuttons the top button and begins to lower the zipper while sighing softly to himself.*
"Sir," He jerked his head back up to look at his navigations officer. "We're almost within range."
His smile widened. "Good."
********
"Beka, I've located the Dark Sister."
Beka looked up from the flexi she'd been reading. She jumped up and ran to the pilot's chair. "Lay in a course. Dylan?"
*View changes and we see Dylan standing in the med deck beside Harper's bed. He looks up slightly.*
"Yes Beka,"
"We have a position on the Dark Sister and the course is laid in"
"Go ahead. Tyr?"
"You rang."
Dylan looked down at Harper with a cold look. "We're going hunting."
(AN: Sorry for that. I don't have a feel for Dylan right now and am writing him terribly. I apologize.)
********
"Itchipachicola? What the hell is that?"
"Huh? What the hell are you talking about?"
"I didn't say anything."
"....oh...."
"...."
"So anyways....."
*Asher and Harper are in a new scene now. They're bothe at a video arcade with real working machines and semi clean air and floor and, and everything. Asher listened to the two kids' beside him conversation. He had no idea what they were talking about. He turned to look at Harper who looked just as confused as him.*
One minute they're watching Harper's parents about to be killed with the child Harper watching and then they were at an arcade? Whatever was happening to them it was weird.
He turned to speak to Harper. "Maybe while we're here we could try and figure out what this is."
"How?"
*Asher suddenly got angry. He glared at him then turned to walk away again. Harper turned and followed him. They walked out the door and the scene automatically changed back to something they were use to, Earth. People were running through the streets screaming. Running and falling and trampling each other. They climbed up and over and on top of others and they weren't looking back and bothe Harper and Asher knew that that could only mean one thing: Magog.*
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'The End is Merely a Beginning in Disguise'.
- Tornel.
More soon. I promise. ^.^