Re: The Grand Battle [Round 3! Killville!]
08-24-2009, 03:47 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by PawntoD4.
Emily looked around. They appeared to be safe. Even though she didn't like the demon vacuum she was fairly sure it wasn't intent on killing anyone right now.
"Stay here Nathan. I'm going to confront Aeon and I don't want you nearby if he gets violent."
"But I can help are you sure you want to go alone?"
"I can't spend all my power healing your arm boy," she said with a faint smile," Besides your alot more valuable than I am." Witht hat she dashed off to where Aeon had ran leaving Nathan very confused.
He looked down at his arm. It still bore a few scars from his recent incident. "But she can heal. I can't do anything. How can I be more valuable?"
Emily ran into the building Aeon was in. She kept her shield close enough that she could immediately move it in front of her.
"Aeon," she said," I wanted to talk to you about Alcarith. Can you please explain why you planted that bomb on her?"
She glanced at the courthouse nearby. How ironic that they were merely in sight of what she had come to realize was a place of judgement.
Emily looked around. They appeared to be safe. Even though she didn't like the demon vacuum she was fairly sure it wasn't intent on killing anyone right now.
"Stay here Nathan. I'm going to confront Aeon and I don't want you nearby if he gets violent."
"But I can help are you sure you want to go alone?"
"I can't spend all my power healing your arm boy," she said with a faint smile," Besides your alot more valuable than I am." Witht hat she dashed off to where Aeon had ran leaving Nathan very confused.
He looked down at his arm. It still bore a few scars from his recent incident. "But she can heal. I can't do anything. How can I be more valuable?"
Emily ran into the building Aeon was in. She kept her shield close enough that she could immediately move it in front of her.
"Aeon," she said," I wanted to talk to you about Alcarith. Can you please explain why you planted that bomb on her?"
She glanced at the courthouse nearby. How ironic that they were merely in sight of what she had come to realize was a place of judgement.