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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 22, 2015 12:18:15 GMT -5
Thunder rumbled in the pitch black sky through thick clouds as if it represented the turmoil inside the woman's mind, her hands clenched in fists at her side as she drove herself further into the dark unknown of the woods. Finally able to be on her own she took a moment to catch her breath, ever since she'd been caught up in Storybrooke she found herself jogging into the depths of the woods to clear the confusing thoughts rushing through her mind. She ran a tired hand through her messy hair and leaned down against the nearest tree and took a deep breath to calm her beating heart. At first she felt the rush of freedom course through her veins and peace calm her mind but it lasted a mere second. Lightning lit up the sky in a brilliant purple flash and cast strange shadows around her as if it foretold the danger that lurked within the darkness around her. Perhaps this was not her best idea. She could feel the nasty feeling in her gut telling her that someone had followed her and watched her from the shadows as a hunter did it's prey. Her hands slowly and subtly slipped down to the daggers hidden underneath her shirt within her waistband and felt a sense of safety return to her as her skin touched the cold edge of the hilt. "Don't be shy" she called out to the dark with confidence "it's rude watching people without introducing yourself" her tone carried the usual sense of cheeky ignorance but she wasn't as impulsive as she looked but instead listened closely for any sign of movement and watched every shift in the shadows that danced within the forest, ready to defend herself if necessary. Ares
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Post by Ares on Nov 22, 2015 17:28:15 GMT -5
still a spit fire I see , charmed as ever A... Ares spoke as he strolled out behind a tree in the forest. Still searching how precious is this little server of Artemis Artie must be so thrilled to have some as devoted as Annabelle. lovely night for jog don't you think? But this isn't the first night for you is it? No for some ungodly your drawn here into the woods. The smell of dew on the grass or fur tree they make you feel alive don't they? he remembered the girl and her noiseness . smiling a smug all knowing grin toward Annabelle. oh me being rude perish the thought here I thought I was being civilised but if we must shall we begin the dance?
Making his shield and sword appear Ares winked before doing a slamming attack into the woman. Bucking the blonde against a tree, twirling the sword by the handle . come now love, you can do better then that can't you? I mean I'm to much of a feminist to say you fight like a girl but if the stiletto fits. readying him self for her attack.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 23, 2015 1:43:38 GMT -5
Annabelle glared at the new God who had found his way to their small little town, ever since Aphrodite helped clear the fog from her broken memories she found a warm sensation throughout her body whenever one of them were near. What a a great thing to have but horrible sickening danger it held.
"Don't assume you know anything about me" she spat with a wild glare and fiery tone. Of course she was always drawn to the woods and the peace she found within them but that had absolutely nothing to do with the man in front of her. He was the embodiment of danger, of pure anger and war and she could see all of those flash behind his dark eyes.
"A bastard like you can never be civilized" she told him with a satisfied smirk grabbing a firm hold on both her daggers and planting her feet firmly into the ground, ready for anything he might throw her way. She felt her back slam into the rough bark of the tree but pushed herself off and held the daggers by her side, she ducked for the deadly blade of his oncoming sword and slammed her foot into his hard chest.
"Screw you" she muttered as he staggered she rushed forward with her daggers lifted and their tips aiming for the stranger who dared threaten her where she felt safest. Perhaps she was no match for a Greek god, but she had to give herself a fighting chance and that she did.
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Post by Ares on Nov 25, 2015 11:39:47 GMT -5
Stumbling laughing heartily oh there was that fighting spirit good she will need that. Throwing the shield off to the side. No chains or fire today just good ole fighting melee style. Waiting for the agile woman to come in closer readying her strike enough to leave her open. When Annabelle left her face unguarded Ares reared back the sword using it as a bat pumpling her across the way. bad human , good human roll over now for your master moving closing the gap once more kicking her in the ribs. poor little Annabelle so utterly alone, maybe I should string up on a pole as warning to the other skin bags? Don't muck with the gods and what not? Hmm wont that be nice? Asking the blonde grabbing the back of her head hand fisting her hair. you think that little Dity can and could protect you? Please her family was murdered before her foolish mortal she is a looker but protector she is not . now I wonder where to cut first hmm ? Pointing the sword to Annabelle ear inne dragging the tip of the blade over to her heart. mineie sliding it over her stomach moe slicing into the woman's side. Not enough to kill her oh no it more as way to weaken her more thoroughly. Pushing Annabelle slapping his sword over her back side wiping her own blood back on her jogging pants. your turn to change the tempo human show me what you got
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 25, 2015 12:54:12 GMT -5
She felt herself get thrown aside by his blow as if it were nothing, her body rolled numerous times over the harsh earthly floor and she felt her cheek throbbing with pain. But she was much more of a fighter than she looked, never would she let him see the pain as intense as she was sure she was still to feel. The kick to her ribs was even worse, knocking the wind out of her and once again forcing her to roll around, his face dangerous with anger but even though a thin line of warm crimson tainted her lips she refused to give him the satisfaction.
She watched him get closer, momentarily lost in the horrible pain in her cheek"I've always been alone" she sneered with a dangerous glare "and I always survive".she doubted the god had even realized what Aphrodite had done for her, not only was she under Artemis' protection but Apollo's blood ran through her as her mother was his daughter.
She clawed at his hands behind her head, the hair already pulling harsh against her skull as she looked him in his eyes, fearlessly speaking as if he were not in control "She might not be a protector but I won't need saving, not from a bastard like you"her fists clenched at her sides but he was quicker than she thought and sadistically cut away at the skin on her stomach. She felt her muscles tense as she bent over to grab the cut, it wouldn't kill her of course but it would prove to drive her even further to get back at the smug looking bastard.
"My turn" she muttered standing up ignoring the burning pain in her side and the blood that stained her shirt, she wiped the blood of her chin with the back of her hand before rushing forward unexpectedly and slamming her fist into the side of his face, as she did so she felt the fire that burned within her warm her fingers and burn his flesh. She kicked his legs from under him before slamming her dagger that had fallen close to their fighting forms and stabbed it into his shoulder, she wasn't sure if it truly did any damage but she wanted to protect Aphrodite and needed to get away from him to do so. That's exactly what she did, slammed her fist into his nose and kicking at his jaw before sprinting into the dark of the forest where she halted and slid down a tree hearing eager footsteps following after her. She could only hope he would not find her.
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Post by Ares on Nov 26, 2015 10:38:04 GMT -5
and for that I will make you suffer as only I can she better run and run fast, rolling over on to his back spittng out the blood that filled his mouth. Now he was pissed no mortal should be able to harm the gods . standing up grabbing his sword from the ground swiping his tongue over the bloody tip. She had part of their blood running in her veins. By the taste of it either Apollo or Artemis . Taking off in slow jog letting his senses wander the space of he forest . feeling his surroundings, You are tenacious, it's one of the things I like most about you. But its also one of the things that will be getting you killed as well love ..or should I call you niece? My my my what secrets the twins have been keeping. Smirking as the sound of a broken twig rippled through the woods. caught you he whispered before vanishing . floating in the air in a waves of magic till he had found her . rematerialized slamming Annabelle into a tree pinning her there. Sudden moves make me jumpy, and homicidal. My mother Hera taught that your kind is an abomination. You do not talk to abominations, you do not reason with them, or try to change them. You erase them! So tell me love are you a begging type or is there a bit of a god within your veins to make you have a fighting chance?
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 26, 2015 11:02:06 GMT -5
Her breathing was steady and controlled as she forced her beating heart into a soft rhythm. Her eyes nearly shone in the threatening darkness around her and she held her dagger close to her chest feeling the nervous thump of her heartbeat. If she had any chance of warning Aphrodite she had to get away from him. After all he was the god of war and a game with him would be dangerous if not inevitably deadly.
"you might be a god" she told him shocked and frightened that he had found her but she had moved too quick and it cost her a golden opportunity to evade his clutches, her back stung from the impact but she gave him no satisfaction as the bark of the tree ripped through her shirt and mercilessly scratched at her back "but blood does not make us family!" she swallowed the thick iron tasting blood that slowly spilled from the inside of her cheek and spit at his face in rage "let me go!" she struggled against his inhuman grip and thankfully found her strength in a kick aimed straightly for his groin she watched him back away before readying herself for there was no more running.
"its about time someone kicked your smug little ass. Because this abomination" she pointed to herself with a stern glare a dangerous tone "is getting fed up with your crap" a smirk grew on her lips and she threw her last dagger so it embedded in his leg and ran at him with anger and determination. Already she could feel the fire burning in her fingertips and the anger boil through her veins, there was no way in hell she'd lose to him and if she did he was going down with her.
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Post by Ares on Nov 28, 2015 11:00:14 GMT -5
Laughing at the pain she inflicted a upon him. Ares loved it when other dived into darker impulses. Rage, murder , deceit ahh now those were truly beautiful qualities. Seeing sparks of that within the demigoddess. Wiping the spit from his love you can't change your DNA any more than I can, so you might as well embrace it. Go on pulling the dagger out of his leg the blood oozed from the wound dripping down .
I knew you were tough, I knew you were cunning, I see why my brother fancies you. He was much like you before Dity gave him one of her apples . I wonder how long till she gives you one? flipping about her tossing the dagger up in the air kicking as if began to fall down embedding it into the tree. so you want to play with fire do you?then let's creating with ease a fire ball in each hand . If I want something, I'll take it, and nothing – nothing will stand in my way. I will take back our city, even if I have to burn it down first. Your just the obstacles to face. A lesson to Dionysus so cherish the breath in your lungs Annabelle for I'm about to extinguish the last of it.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 28, 2015 11:54:59 GMT -5
However vile and cruel he was he spoke the truth, the DNA pulsing within her could never be changed and she had no other option but to adapt to her circumstances but she still did not consider the beast anything near family. Blood makes you a relative, loyalty and love makes you family. Besides family don't kill one another in the middle of the woods. Her grin faltered looking as he spoke of Dionysus and Aphrodite, were they the reason he was currently out for blood, hers specifically.
"Leave them out of this!" She barked with a deadly glare, in her opinion they needn't be dragged into this mess although they already were entwined. Their godly status made it so. But she had the odd desperation to keep them both safe and out of harms way, if it meant her dying by his hands then so be it "besides, I don't like apples" her tone was snarky and rightly so. She watched the dagger embed into the thick bark of the tree farthest from her and her breath slammed from her lungs seeing the fire within his palms. Yes she did have some talents with fire but that happened whether she wanted it to or not whenever her emotions spiked such as anger, annoyance and fear but she had no control over it. She shook her hands in attempt to conjure the fire that moments ago warmed her skin but nothing happened, nothing she expected anyway.
'I am coming, I will protect you but you must get away from him. Now' she heard a sweet voice whisper in her ear and drift off on the cool breeze, could it have been Artemis. She looked to him anxious if he had heard what she had. As much as she wanted to run far away from him she was certain she could not dare do it while his eyes were set upon her. Fear clawed at her heart, she was out of weapons, out of magic and surely out of luck. But she would never beg to him.
"So all of this" she gestured angrily yelling at him, sure every part of the forest heard her booming voice "to get back at Dionysus? If you want to kill me you spineless asshole then do it already and skip all these theatrics!" by then fear and anger had molded together and she had no control over herself. She was lost within the battle both internally and externally with the devil facing her. She was always certain she needed no savior or hero but in that moment of time she was certain death would befall her. Of course she would put up a fight but how much she had left in her she could not tell. Perhaps someone would come to her rescue but doubt clouded her mind and instead she calmed herself for the war about to come.
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Post by Ares on Dec 1, 2015 10:30:03 GMT -5
How precious even now in the face of death she stands ready and willing to died for family. Squinting his eyes trying to see any resemblance to Apollo . the blonde hair and angelical looks but there was a glimmer of the devil in those blue eyes of hers...that was Apollo. The truth is Dionysus and Dity can be a bit naive when it comes to family relations. Case in point, their unending faith in me but you they can not see how your existence threatens us your like a beacon to her and him. Turning his head away scowling into nothingness as memories attacked Ares. Hera his mother and father Zeus believed in perfection. I will unleash you to be the monster that you are so eager to be...Zeus voice rung out . stand fight never back down.. Each time a young Ares stood to fight his father but each time he was knocked down kicked, punched stabbed . Hera never once had said enough not even when he was spiting up his own blood. Zeus smirked standing over a weeping boy of Ares ...Mothers love their children, fathers make them strong.The ability to endure pain is the warrior's true weapon. Master that and nothing holds power over you. Now get up boy and fight... Ares broke out of his daydream back to reality of the situation at hand. harm them no dear little Annabelle no no I intend to make you an example I plan on stringing you for all to see. grinning making fire covered chains pop out of the flames from palms. The sprung forth curling over her wrist and ankles. Making her hang slightly in the air conjuring up James sword . bringing the to of the blade to her cheek . One day, only a monster shall remain. I plan on being that monster love Dionysus/Dio Theoinos Annabelle Hope Evans
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