Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

[Solemn Jester]

"Fine...hey Abel..do I have a dad?" He asked now curious being as he never heard of a dad until he meet the little girl Asilia.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Abel froze for a moment. "Well... Yes, but why do you ask?" He asked, his smile resisting his shock. (gtg in like 10 mins sry!)

 

[Solemn Jester]

"No reason I..just heard of a dad and wondered if I had one. Maybe you could tell about him sometime?" Zeal asked before preparing to go to his room.

 

[Kamasive Nionnova]

'Thanks Revs!' Fuse bowed at Revnoir with gratitude, while grabbing the Katana.


He immediately ran back to his stuff to prepare for a move out. He grabbed his large backpack filled with his personal stuff and wore it on his back, proceeding, he grabbed two duffle bags filled with weapons and equipment and placed both on each of his shoulders. Afterwards, he ran outside to get more of his stuff near a tree, with the Deer following him.


((Bye Bye~! ))

 

[Umbra Regalia]

(Fin? Y'mean Zeal) "Maybe you'll meet him someday. That'll be better than simply hearing about him, won't it?" Abel asked, his silver eyes following Zeal. He wondered how he would react to meeting his father. Would it be like he did so long ago? "Dad? Dad's coming home?"


"Yeah, come on! He should be getting here any minute now, let's go wait for him!"


"Cain, I don't think this is a good idea... What if he's mean, like those guys from the books Mom reads us?"


"No, I know he'll be like those nice dads who bring their kids to amusement parks and all that stuff!"


"Cain..."


"Don't be such a wuss, Abel, let's go meet Dad!"


"Fine..." I followed my younger, more immature brother to the front door. I watched as he slowly opened the door. Everything happened so slowly for me, the door opening, the car pulling up, the white-haired man stepping out of the vehicle, all of it. All up until the point where the man we would soon know as 'Dad' knelt down and gave me a hug. It was sincere. Only Mom ever gave us hugs like that, so it made it easier for me to believe Cain's theory. After that, Mom always seemed happier. She spent time with him, and we did too. I grew to love my father.


(Aaaaand Im off!)

 

[Solemn Jester]

(Yeah sorry got rp characters mixed up lol)


Zeal lowered his head disappointed. "I guess so I'll be in my room until the next time you want to cut me open." Zeal said then he walked off to his room and went to sleep.

 

[Spazzycat101]

(Hai, Umbra! How ist thou doing?)


Amelia wandered about, looking for something, to carry. The only things that had belonged to her, she already had. Her dagger, sheathed and hidden in her right boot, her gun at her hip, and her light-weight fledged mace at her side, handle folded in on itself. Eventually, she found something, a crate of salvaged ammunition. After rummaging around, she found a bag in which to empty it, then slung it over her should when she had. Continuing back outside, she noticed two people, one with long, brown hair and dressed in a long trenchcoat. Hm. Odd. After blinking a few times and letting a scowl fade onto her face, Amelia continued on her way to wherever she was 'supposed' to be. So far, being a spy was not particularly eventful. Good. She'd rather watch than speak. Just being in the midst of people made her eyes twitch.


Leah turned her head as she heard someone pass them, steps crunching in the snow. No second thought crossed her mind, at least that was hers. The hum of the two voices festered... Then quieted... Well, if they were to be moving to a new base immediately, she might as well grab a thing or two. She turned, nodding to Yato to follow, to go find some supplies. 'We shouldn't be left out, should we? We should get something to bring for this trip, we'll have no idea how long it'll take.'

 

[Grangrule]

Vayne goes back to the base bringing logs for his exercise and drops them outside making a loud noise.

 

[King Of Drift]

"You're right, lets hurry..." Yato sighed. He slowly jogged off, grabbing supplies and neatly organizing them inside a duffle bag or two. He also grabbed the 2 duffle bags of ammunition he left at a pillar nearby.

 

[Spazzycat101]

(OMG ALL THOSE PEOPLE AT ONCE HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO WIN?!?!?!?! Come on....)


(OMFG WUT CRAZY L'CIE SHMUR)


Leah took a few bags of food to bring, and bound them together to make them easier to carry. Ammunition wouldn't be the only useful thing on this trip, though it would come in handy if they met any reapers. What else... Oh, why not? Leah grabbed a few boxes of first-aid medical supplies and stuffed them into a bag alongside other things.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Aura stood atop a hill, overseeing the packing up. Even he carried something. It was a large box, easily 40lbs. However he held it with one hand, as he had a sleeping Yulier in his other arm. Asilia was down at the bace, trying to pull a box three times her size.

 

[Spazzycat101]

Amelia trudged past a tiny girl struggling with some ridiculous luggage. The girl looked quite a bit like Abel's former prisoner, but all the same she abruptly stepped in Asilia's way, using her threads to make a smooth, slippery path over which the crate would be easier to drag. Her threads laced over the already cold ground from each footprint she left, pale blue-white threads shimmering in the bright sunlight. Amelia was an asocial assassin-- well, assassin was a harsh term.... But she wasn't a total asshole. Her threads thinned and retreated as she moved away from them.

 

[zenreaper]

zen would have sworn that he was lost if not for the ice spike he placed at the entrance to find his way out"man this place is huge.." he had been walking for two hours straight now"everything is so fancy and extravagant i wonder how much this place cost to build" he wondered aloud.he had seen many paintings of important members of the family and full family portraits. he even saw what looked to be a picture of aura when he was younger."i wonder if there are any other people here than those i met ant the entrance...well seeing as i haven found anyone yet i'm guessing not"

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

A woman in a maid dress rounded the corner and bumped into Zen hard. She fell go the floor with a noise of surprise.

 

[zenreaper]

zen looked at the women and quickly bent down to help. he held out a hand to her"sorry i wasn't aware that there were other people here" he gave a polite smile the only thing he could think was 'its an actual maid!'

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

The woman got to her feet fast. "Please forgive me M'Lord..... I was not watching where I whent! I beg your forgiveness."

 

[zenreaper]

"m'lord?..."zen laughed a little"there's n need to be so formal relax and don't worry your forgiven " zen was hiding his true feelings 'no way she called me M'lord is this for real?!'

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"T..thank you M'Lord..... if you require anything, I will be happy to help. I...if you would like... I can have bedchambers prepared for you?"

 

[zenreaper]

zens face flushed red for a second"u-um ...i.."stuttered zen


(ill be back in a little while)

 

[King Of Drift]

"Man I wish I could go back to England... Tch... My parents would be pissed off though..." Yato mumbled. He carried 4 duffle bags. 2 of ammunition, 1 of spare clothes, and 1 for medical supplies.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"M...M'Lord....?"

 

[A Y U]

( I am back from the dead. e v e" )


Kirsa lifted herself up, on hand on her wound. She struggled to put her own bag over her shoulder but managed. Their hands caught her attention, her eyes shifting to them. Her cheeks flushed a bright pink and Kirsa turned to Revnoir. "U-Uhh.. If the team.. sees this.." She whispered shyly, motioning to their intertwined hands.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir smiled reassuringly. "If you're not comfortable with them seeing, it's fine." He slowly went to pull his hand away, and when he noticed Kirsa's struggle with her bag he quickly grabbed it and helped her with it. He carried it for her, not wanting her to strain herself. He was stronger than he looked, but couldn't compare to Aura in any way when it came to strength. After all, he depended on speed not strength.

 

[A Y U]

Kirsa carried around a messenger bag which contained a lot of essentials she believed she needed. It seemed light but was actually very heavy, how could such a small girl she as her carry that? Kirsa didn't look very strong if one looked at only her motherly image and figure exposed by her little clothing, but when she goes berserk, she releases all that hidden strength. Her expression saddened when their hands parted, her own hand feeling empty. Kirsa reached over and grabbed his hand again, squeezing it tightly. She just held it in silence but her cheeks were still red, obviously delighted by it.

 

[zenreaper]

"yes!" he said regaining his composure 'that was close ..i almost lost it over a simple misunderstanding...i mean there's no way THAT could happen' zen thought to himself.