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Fantasy Reaper: Reboot

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Cam's face converts to a look of seriousness as he glances back towards Aaron. What the hell? He runs over to him and kneels down, "Dude, what's going on?!"
Aaron turns to Cam "nothing, I'm fine. You two go back to talking I just need a minute"
 
[QUOTE="Cyborg Ninja]Aaron turns to Cam "nothing, I'm fine. You two go back to talking I just need a minute"

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"Answer the damn question Aaron, something is obviously wrong." He mumbles in a serious tone, looking him straight in the eyes.
 
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"Answer the damn question Aaron, something is obviously wrong." He mumbles in a serious tone, looking him straight in the eyes.
Aaron looks straight back into his eyes "flashbacks." He says nothing more
 
[QUOTE="Cyborg Ninja]Aaron looks straight back into his eyes "flashbacks." He says nothing more

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Cam slowly stands up. What the hell did this guy go through? Flashbacks don't cause pain like this. He turns back towards Asilia, "Guess he's having flashbacks or something." He mutters in a simple tone.
 
[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]"Okay....." Asilia said softly.

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"Yeah." Cam muttered quietly as he brushed past Asilia's shoulder, making his way to the couch and taking a seat.
 
Aaron stands up, still shaking and begins heavily breathing as he tries to push the flashbacks away, he begins unbuttoning his shirt and opens it to look at his left shoulder, he shudders when he sees the scar on it. The scar is a different colour to his skin and stops diagonally on his left pectoral muscle.
 
[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]Asilia tenced up as he brused past her, her whole body frozen in place.

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Aaron buttons his shirt up again and looks at Asilia "You look like a deer in headlights..." he is still shuddering and is obviously trying to make himself forget about the flashbacks "why don't you go and sit with Cam? I'm on watch anyway"
 
Cam hadn't heard a word Aaron had said, rubbing his eyes. He may have been getting sleep for the past few nights, but he still felt like he hadn't slept in months.
 
Asilia nodded and sat beside cam. Soon enough, she fell asleep. A few moments latter her head sliped and came to rest on cams shoulder
 
[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]Asilia nodded and sat beside cam. Soon enough, she fell asleep. A few moments latter her head sliped and came to rest on cams shoulder

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Cam had leaned back into the couch and began to doze off a bit. Although Asilia's head resting on his shoulder jolted him awake a bit, he simply looked down at her and smiled.
 
Aaron leans against the wall and sighs "damn flashbacks, they may literally be the death of me someday" his left arm is numb from the pain the scar caused him and he just lets it hang "I'd almost forgotten how I got this thing too."
 
Aaron peaks around the door and makes sure the others are asleep, he then walks into the room and picks up a sharpie pen and laughs to himself, he draws a cat face on Cam as well as a pair of glasses and he just badly colours Asilia's face and then he ties Cam's shoe laces together before walking out of the room and standing guard again. He chuckles to himself "it was either that or sticking them to the wall with duct tape"
 
Cam slowly wakes up, having felt something odd on his face. He looks down at Asilia and slowly lifts her head and lays her down on the couch. He gets up, taking a step forward and trips. "Shit!!!" He yells louder than expected as he falls to the ground. He looks back, seeing his laces tied, "Dammit Aaron." He quietly mutters to himself as he begins to untie the laces.





@Aurath Moonblood


@Cyborg Ninja
 
Asilia jumped when cam yelled. Her threads shot out of her and were ready to strike anything."what happend?!" She exclaimed.
 
[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]Asilia jumped when cam yelled. Her threads shot out of her and were ready to strike anything."what happend?!" She exclaimed.

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The threads catching the corner of Cam's eye, he instinctively unsheathed his revolver from his trench, aimed right towards her. After seeing that she had just woken up, he quickly lowers his gun. "Aaron tied my shoe laces while I was sleeping..." He mumbles as he continues to untie the knot.
 
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[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]Asilia's eyes widened when he pulled the gun out on her. "C....am.....? You..... Are a cat......."

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As he continues to struggle with the annoying knot, he chuckles, "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
 
[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]"Well....... You.... Have a cat face..... Drawn onto you......." Asilia said giggling I little

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"Yeah? Well you look somewhat like a clown." He says as he bursts out laughing.
 
[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]"I what?!" Asilia asked

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He eventually gets to tying his shoes, despite his intense laughing episode. He gets to his feet, sheathing his revolver and wiping a few tears from his eyes due to the laughing, "I don't know, go find a mirror or something. You look hilarious."
 
The masked man ambled through the halls of ground floor, Revnoir reluctantly behind him. He had just then told him in detail what he did to Asilia, and Revnoir was less than impressed. Scourge was a bit taller than Revnoir, and his difficulty with walking on one leg showed that either he was injured or just getting old. This caught Revnoirs attention. That limp reminded him of someone, of someone he wanted nothing more than to forget about. "Are you injured?" He asked simply, scowling at the white haired Light Weaver.


"No, you shouldn't worry about my leg. It's been like this since I was a child." Scourge answered quickly, peering back at the Shadow Weaver through a single eye. It was a long moment of silence that followed, only parting to make way for one last sentence. "It's been awhile, my little rabbit, since we've spent time together like this."


This made Revnoir frown. What did he mean, little rabbit? This man's words were extremely suspicious, as the way he spoke reminded him yet again of the man he hated with all his heart. "What's with the nickname?"


"Rabbit? You've forgotten already? It's a shame, you shouldn't forget things like that." Scourge answered, returning his gaze to his path.
 

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