Blackened Sunrise: An American Weapon
Spin-off of The Itch's Blackened Sunrise
Please go read!
A/N!!!!!!!!!!! THIS CHAPTER WAS UPDATED AFTER ORIGINAL POSTING TO SMOOTHLY CO-EXIST WITH BS. THE ENDING HAS BEEN ALTERED VERY SLIGHTLY TO FOLLOW THE ITCH'S CHAPTER 58.
//...// is the Power /.../ is a Weapon talking to the Power silently {...} is sub-vocalization, where Rosanna can talk to everyone/anyone without moving her lips "..." verbal speech ^...^ (cute....) is going to be telepathy when I get to it, not sure if I'll use it here or not, but eh.
A/N: With the handy use of Author Power (quite similar to Goddess Abilities) I shall... skip us ahead slightly! Yes. Because I can't for the life of me figure out how to take off from the last chapter! And I want Sev... but to get him, I must give The Itch something for Sev to see! Soooo! Here we go!
Chap 9/?
After a bit of discussion that spanned a bit of time, the two Weapons (one only in training, poor girl) found themselves wandering the Detroit Center. Rosanna explained to Bladewhip how she had altered the glass of the church so that from the outside it was one color and from the inside it was another.
She also showed him the basement where her tech-team was working.
"I've got the hackers working on finding the locations of the Wizarding schools," Rosanna told Draco. "I was really just looking for a way to get back at the Wizards for not trying to get me harder. But I gave up on that and I was really just looking for a School in Britain somewhere, where I sensed all of your powers."
Draco sort of looked at her funny and she sighed.
"Teva told me about you, but I felt it when you held your Naming. I want a Naming Ceremony. Teva says I'm ready, but I was waiting to find a Weapon to help me with it."
Draco didn't notice the marked silence of Hak as he gazed at the girl before him. "You're *waiting* on your Naming? For another Weapon? Are you bloody crazy?"
Rosanna winced and looked away, "Let's ask Lanara how the satellites are coming."
She moved off away in another direction, her wings curving forward around her almost like a shield. The people who saw her moved swiftly out of her way, unsure of this new mood she was exhibiting.
//First you get beat up by a Girl, now you've gone and hurt that same girl's feelings. You are a bloody wanker! Can't you do *anything* right?// Hak jeered in Draco's head, his tone malicious.
/Hak... if you don't shut up, I will find a way to hurt you,/ Draco thought viciously as he stalked after the Angelic girl.
Draco caught up to Rosanna as she stepped up behind a teen working on a computer, lines and lines of text scrolling on the screen (think almost Matrix style, but not quite). The pale hair of the girl nearly glowed in the darkness of the room, reflecting back the color of the red text that covered the black screen before her.
"Lanara?" Rosanna called calmly, her inner feelings not evident in her tone. "Have you found it yet?"
"Hm?" came an absent sound from the girl.
"The School, Lanara... the School," Rosanna said patiently.
"Oh... yeah. Just give me one more minute I think I found it," came the response, accompanied by the clacking of a keyboard.
Thirty Seconds Later...
"Ah-ha!" punctuated by a strong keystroke... and an bird's eye view of Hogwarts filled the previously morbid screen. "And there you have it, the last of the Wizard Schools."
Draco only had a moment to gaze at the British Center of Balance before the teen slapped another key and the huge screen broke itself up into two dozen images, each a different school of magic.
Rosanna gazed at the screen, her vivid blue eyes unreadable before she looked down at the teen in the chair. "Lanara?"
The girl turned and lifted her face to look up at the Weapon in training and Draco was greeted with a view of her face. Delicate features that he would once have found arousing, silvery eyes lined with thick black lines, white skin, and a thin band of black roses tattooed across her forehead. And all framed with hair that, on close inspection, had each strand twisted with black and white.
A subtle shifting in the flows of Power and magic drew his eyes away from the girl, off to the side. A faintly circular section of the air shimmered. Through it, he could just make out Professor Snape and Gunn. 'Interesting,' he thought to himself before his gaze was drawn back to the multi-sectioned screen before him.
"I want you to set up two rooms with monitors," Rosanna was saying. "The first room, put in two dozen monitors and route live feeds from the satellites of the twenty-four Wizard schools."
//They're watching us,// came Teva's soft voice.
Casting about with confused eyes, her own vivid blue eyes fell on the circle in the air, staring at the people within it. /What is it?/ she asked silently.
//I think it's a scrying spell of some sort.//
"That's Gunn and Snape," Draco said in an undertone to her. "It's just magic, stop staring."
Her gaze angrily snapping away from the hazy circle, she looked back to the slightly puzzled girl before her.
"Then," she finally continued to Lanara, "in the other room, just put as many monitors as you can. I want someone to start a search for other races on Earth. Find me Vampires Clans or Werewolf Packs, or even Elven Cities. I don't care, but find them and when you do, route live feeds into the second room. I *will* find them," the last said almost to herself before she turned and swept from the room, Draco casting a last glance at the image of Hogwarts before he followed.
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A/N: Yeah, I know. It's been FOREVER. I tried, honest. I've just been... really depressed. And it's not any better, but it's not any worse... so here I am. Hoping now that school is out I can get one or two chapters up a week. And I know this short, but... when have you ever seen me write a chapter to the lengths that The Itch has? I can't write that well. So you get... this! Just about 2 pages in MS Word, TNR font, size 12.
Now to answer everyone... *takes deep breath, then dives forward*
Caroline Hal: Looks like you found where to sign ^-^ Or someone else did, I'm gonna get SEV! *bounces happily*
Kalih: Well, I tried to make it longer, and I bet the review answers will be longer than the actual story part this time... you guys spoil me. Did you like this one?
howling wolf: pole vaulting? I'm horrible at all sports that involve a lot of movement! I'm good at archery though, at least I used to be!
Scamber Dragon: *giggles* thank you. I enjoyed the lolli ~_^ But I'd like the knives back... I spent lots of money on my collection! Hmmm... I'll think about it, but I donno. I think maybe I'll be ending it soonish, once Sev gets Draco and after Angel molests Sev. Really, who can resist Sev? I'm surprised the other Weapons haven't done it yet ~_^
wicchick: Prozac is over rated (and it doesn't work for me, more's the pity), but I'd be really pissed at me if I died too. I wanna find out what happens! ~_^
jez_two: Glad you liked the last one, how 'bout this one? Hmm... I think Draco might just start training some of the muggle-born wizards 'n witches like Rosanna. Sev would help! I'll think about it, but no guarantee.
The Itch: You rock, for writing again and forcing me to write too. *traces her own arsenal of scars* Yeah, depression sucks ass and is the mega-bitch. I seem to have gotten an entire following of depressed people for this fic... I'm amazed ~_^ Anywho, gimmie Sevies! And... a good spot for Sev to view Draco would be next to Angel and Lanara lookin' at the monitor! *nods* Just a thoughtful idea. Off to kick my feet again and ponder things. Love yas! *huggles*
Angels Creation: I donno if The Itch would want Angel, but she can have her if she wants. I'd just want her back later on. I'm sorry to have cut it off before. Please enjoy my sporadic updates!
litine: thank you.
KoChanneo: wow... you read it in a day ^-^ I'm glad you liked it, and I'm sorry I cut off earlier. I hope you like what happens.
OK! That's it then. I'm off to bed after I update. I love ya all! mwah!
Spin-off of The Itch's Blackened Sunrise
Please go read!
A/N!!!!!!!!!!! THIS CHAPTER WAS UPDATED AFTER ORIGINAL POSTING TO SMOOTHLY CO-EXIST WITH BS. THE ENDING HAS BEEN ALTERED VERY SLIGHTLY TO FOLLOW THE ITCH'S CHAPTER 58.
//...// is the Power /.../ is a Weapon talking to the Power silently {...} is sub-vocalization, where Rosanna can talk to everyone/anyone without moving her lips "..." verbal speech ^...^ (cute....) is going to be telepathy when I get to it, not sure if I'll use it here or not, but eh.
A/N: With the handy use of Author Power (quite similar to Goddess Abilities) I shall... skip us ahead slightly! Yes. Because I can't for the life of me figure out how to take off from the last chapter! And I want Sev... but to get him, I must give The Itch something for Sev to see! Soooo! Here we go!
Chap 9/?
After a bit of discussion that spanned a bit of time, the two Weapons (one only in training, poor girl) found themselves wandering the Detroit Center. Rosanna explained to Bladewhip how she had altered the glass of the church so that from the outside it was one color and from the inside it was another.
She also showed him the basement where her tech-team was working.
"I've got the hackers working on finding the locations of the Wizarding schools," Rosanna told Draco. "I was really just looking for a way to get back at the Wizards for not trying to get me harder. But I gave up on that and I was really just looking for a School in Britain somewhere, where I sensed all of your powers."
Draco sort of looked at her funny and she sighed.
"Teva told me about you, but I felt it when you held your Naming. I want a Naming Ceremony. Teva says I'm ready, but I was waiting to find a Weapon to help me with it."
Draco didn't notice the marked silence of Hak as he gazed at the girl before him. "You're *waiting* on your Naming? For another Weapon? Are you bloody crazy?"
Rosanna winced and looked away, "Let's ask Lanara how the satellites are coming."
She moved off away in another direction, her wings curving forward around her almost like a shield. The people who saw her moved swiftly out of her way, unsure of this new mood she was exhibiting.
//First you get beat up by a Girl, now you've gone and hurt that same girl's feelings. You are a bloody wanker! Can't you do *anything* right?// Hak jeered in Draco's head, his tone malicious.
/Hak... if you don't shut up, I will find a way to hurt you,/ Draco thought viciously as he stalked after the Angelic girl.
Draco caught up to Rosanna as she stepped up behind a teen working on a computer, lines and lines of text scrolling on the screen (think almost Matrix style, but not quite). The pale hair of the girl nearly glowed in the darkness of the room, reflecting back the color of the red text that covered the black screen before her.
"Lanara?" Rosanna called calmly, her inner feelings not evident in her tone. "Have you found it yet?"
"Hm?" came an absent sound from the girl.
"The School, Lanara... the School," Rosanna said patiently.
"Oh... yeah. Just give me one more minute I think I found it," came the response, accompanied by the clacking of a keyboard.
Thirty Seconds Later...
"Ah-ha!" punctuated by a strong keystroke... and an bird's eye view of Hogwarts filled the previously morbid screen. "And there you have it, the last of the Wizard Schools."
Draco only had a moment to gaze at the British Center of Balance before the teen slapped another key and the huge screen broke itself up into two dozen images, each a different school of magic.
Rosanna gazed at the screen, her vivid blue eyes unreadable before she looked down at the teen in the chair. "Lanara?"
The girl turned and lifted her face to look up at the Weapon in training and Draco was greeted with a view of her face. Delicate features that he would once have found arousing, silvery eyes lined with thick black lines, white skin, and a thin band of black roses tattooed across her forehead. And all framed with hair that, on close inspection, had each strand twisted with black and white.
A subtle shifting in the flows of Power and magic drew his eyes away from the girl, off to the side. A faintly circular section of the air shimmered. Through it, he could just make out Professor Snape and Gunn. 'Interesting,' he thought to himself before his gaze was drawn back to the multi-sectioned screen before him.
"I want you to set up two rooms with monitors," Rosanna was saying. "The first room, put in two dozen monitors and route live feeds from the satellites of the twenty-four Wizard schools."
//They're watching us,// came Teva's soft voice.
Casting about with confused eyes, her own vivid blue eyes fell on the circle in the air, staring at the people within it. /What is it?/ she asked silently.
//I think it's a scrying spell of some sort.//
"That's Gunn and Snape," Draco said in an undertone to her. "It's just magic, stop staring."
Her gaze angrily snapping away from the hazy circle, she looked back to the slightly puzzled girl before her.
"Then," she finally continued to Lanara, "in the other room, just put as many monitors as you can. I want someone to start a search for other races on Earth. Find me Vampires Clans or Werewolf Packs, or even Elven Cities. I don't care, but find them and when you do, route live feeds into the second room. I *will* find them," the last said almost to herself before she turned and swept from the room, Draco casting a last glance at the image of Hogwarts before he followed.
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A/N: Yeah, I know. It's been FOREVER. I tried, honest. I've just been... really depressed. And it's not any better, but it's not any worse... so here I am. Hoping now that school is out I can get one or two chapters up a week. And I know this short, but... when have you ever seen me write a chapter to the lengths that The Itch has? I can't write that well. So you get... this! Just about 2 pages in MS Word, TNR font, size 12.
Now to answer everyone... *takes deep breath, then dives forward*
Caroline Hal: Looks like you found where to sign ^-^ Or someone else did, I'm gonna get SEV! *bounces happily*
Kalih: Well, I tried to make it longer, and I bet the review answers will be longer than the actual story part this time... you guys spoil me. Did you like this one?
howling wolf: pole vaulting? I'm horrible at all sports that involve a lot of movement! I'm good at archery though, at least I used to be!
Scamber Dragon: *giggles* thank you. I enjoyed the lolli ~_^ But I'd like the knives back... I spent lots of money on my collection! Hmmm... I'll think about it, but I donno. I think maybe I'll be ending it soonish, once Sev gets Draco and after Angel molests Sev. Really, who can resist Sev? I'm surprised the other Weapons haven't done it yet ~_^
wicchick: Prozac is over rated (and it doesn't work for me, more's the pity), but I'd be really pissed at me if I died too. I wanna find out what happens! ~_^
jez_two: Glad you liked the last one, how 'bout this one? Hmm... I think Draco might just start training some of the muggle-born wizards 'n witches like Rosanna. Sev would help! I'll think about it, but no guarantee.
The Itch: You rock, for writing again and forcing me to write too. *traces her own arsenal of scars* Yeah, depression sucks ass and is the mega-bitch. I seem to have gotten an entire following of depressed people for this fic... I'm amazed ~_^ Anywho, gimmie Sevies! And... a good spot for Sev to view Draco would be next to Angel and Lanara lookin' at the monitor! *nods* Just a thoughtful idea. Off to kick my feet again and ponder things. Love yas! *huggles*
Angels Creation: I donno if The Itch would want Angel, but she can have her if she wants. I'd just want her back later on. I'm sorry to have cut it off before. Please enjoy my sporadic updates!
litine: thank you.
KoChanneo: wow... you read it in a day ^-^ I'm glad you liked it, and I'm sorry I cut off earlier. I hope you like what happens.
OK! That's it then. I'm off to bed after I update. I love ya all! mwah!