" Suspended Memory" Part 3
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by: Crimson Night
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Disclaimer: Still don't own them. Original characters, however, are mine.
All mine!!!
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Note: Umm. Dunno. Yay.
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" Yeah, Rosiel, there's lots to do here. No one around. The place is lifeless. Whaddya expect to find here?"
"Quiet Michael! I'm trying to concentrate. I can feel it's presence close by."
"What presence? What are you babbling on about?"
Frustrated with having to explain everything to the idiot archangel he sighed. "Well let's see. Only the presence of the subject of the mission."
"Oh." Michael had completely forgotten about the mission for that split second. He was still trying to figure out how to keep Rosiel from finding out about his 'little' memory problem.
They just stood there for a few moments. Suddenly, they noticed some quick movements in the shadows. Both angels altered their positions to a fighting stance, braced for an attack at any moment. The floor of the abandoned airport shook ferociously. Michael and Rosiel had to fight to keep their balance. The creature shot up from the floor just below Michael, sending the smaller angel into the air. He recovered quickly and managed to land on his feet. With sword in hand, Michael ran toward the creature. The creature disappeared, reappearing in the space Michael had just been standing in.
To the angels' surprise the creature resembled a human as did they. Was this creature a human or an angel? Before they had time to ponder the question, the creature introduced itself. " I am Alonki, the six hundredth sixty- sixth child of the half- breed- Armon blood line. You could say I am an antichrist of sort. Sorry, but I must cut this encounter short. But before I go, I have a message for you to deliver to your father. Tell him that I will have revenge for what he bestowed upon my family." Alonki bowed to the angels, mostly out of politeness. "It was pleasant to make you acquaintances Inorganic Angel Rosiel and Michael Archangel of Fire." He then dissolved, and the floor was restored to normal. Michael and Rosiel looked at each other in disbelief. 'How had he known them?' was the question that was running through their heads.
-- Author's rambling -- Yeah, that was really short. But I did manage to write something. For those of you who actually have read this far, I plan to continue soon. The next chapter will be longer, promise. I'm thinking lemon!
" Yeah, Rosiel, there's lots to do here. No one around. The place is lifeless. Whaddya expect to find here?"
"Quiet Michael! I'm trying to concentrate. I can feel it's presence close by."
"What presence? What are you babbling on about?"
Frustrated with having to explain everything to the idiot archangel he sighed. "Well let's see. Only the presence of the subject of the mission."
"Oh." Michael had completely forgotten about the mission for that split second. He was still trying to figure out how to keep Rosiel from finding out about his 'little' memory problem.
They just stood there for a few moments. Suddenly, they noticed some quick movements in the shadows. Both angels altered their positions to a fighting stance, braced for an attack at any moment. The floor of the abandoned airport shook ferociously. Michael and Rosiel had to fight to keep their balance. The creature shot up from the floor just below Michael, sending the smaller angel into the air. He recovered quickly and managed to land on his feet. With sword in hand, Michael ran toward the creature. The creature disappeared, reappearing in the space Michael had just been standing in.
To the angels' surprise the creature resembled a human as did they. Was this creature a human or an angel? Before they had time to ponder the question, the creature introduced itself. " I am Alonki, the six hundredth sixty- sixth child of the half- breed- Armon blood line. You could say I am an antichrist of sort. Sorry, but I must cut this encounter short. But before I go, I have a message for you to deliver to your father. Tell him that I will have revenge for what he bestowed upon my family." Alonki bowed to the angels, mostly out of politeness. "It was pleasant to make you acquaintances Inorganic Angel Rosiel and Michael Archangel of Fire." He then dissolved, and the floor was restored to normal. Michael and Rosiel looked at each other in disbelief. 'How had he known them?' was the question that was running through their heads.
-- Author's rambling -- Yeah, that was really short. But I did manage to write something. For those of you who actually have read this far, I plan to continue soon. The next chapter will be longer, promise. I'm thinking lemon!