Kras Races

[Tatsu]

Tatsu put Nephra in the car then got in himself. He looked around, backing up he spoke. "She'll be okay, after all she is a sages daughter, and a warriors too." He smirked to only relieve some pain inside his dead heart. Tatsu was usually the calm type, when it came to these type of things. He shifted gears then took off fast, in a hurry. "Lets just get home tonight and rest it off, what do you say?" He asked looking at Nephra for a quick moment.

Nephra smiled a little. "Okay." She said before closing her eyes to rest. Ten minutes passed and Nephra felt something warm under her, and around her. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in their room, lights off and next to her a shirtless Tatsu with boots off. His back was scared to no end. She smiled and undressed from the clothes to put on her pajamas when she heard a knock at the door. Her heart stopped, she didn't know who would be out here so late at night.

She slowly walked over and into the living room which connected tot he hall to the door. She looked through the peep hole and saw no one, then she heard a knock. She opened it and in went a dark figure. Long and slender. "Can you at least get some light in here." A small squeak of a voice said. The black figure went around her and to the lamp. She heard a click and suddenly all the lights went on. There standing next to the tall lamp was Bronx, all covered in mud, and grime. "Thats better." He said looking at himself.

"Bronx!" Nephra yelled running over to the small muse.

[Tatsu]

Nephra grabbed the muse and hugged him. "Why are you here?" She put the muse arms length away and looked at him. Bronx looked up at her and gave a sweet smile.

"Tatsu didn't tell you? He sent me to get pictures and find any info on the lord." He said grabbing something from his arm band. Nephra looked at him curiously. He unwrapped it and unfolded it then handed her the picture. Nephra's heart sank deep down, it was beating rapid and hard. Her body started to fall to the ground, knees hitting the hard wood.

"My baby! my sweet baby!" She screamed with tears running down her face. The picture was Remi alright, but cords and wires going in her, one going in through her arm and another near her heart. There was a mask on her to help her breath. A loud boom was heard from the hall, Tatsu ran down and practically flew to her. He crawled down next to her and held her, also looking at the picture.

"I'm sorry..." Bronx said in a low voice.

[Tatsu]

The night was rough. Tatsu comforted Nephra to bed. Once done he got out of their room and walked into he living area. He saw Bronx sitting in a recliner. He sat down on the coach. "Your welcome to stay here for however long you need. Bronx, Thank you for going out and doing that." Tatsu said with a great thank you voice. Tatsu was broken to see his daughter like that. She was the reason why he became a sage. Without her he was nothing.

Bronx nodded. "Thank you kindly. I'm sorry you had to see her like that but that was all I could get." Bronx stretched his small little body. He started to scratch behind his ear. He got up, walking over to the closet he got out a blanket and a pillow.

Tatsu looked at him with great surprise. Surprise that he knew where they were at. He didn't care, instead he smiled to his little friend. "You can have the guest room around the hall, just past our room." He said. Tatsu got up and went to the kitchen. He grabbed a cup then filled it with water from the faucet.

Bronx walked on by Nephra and into the guest room. There he saw a big bed and chair with a lamp. "Night Tatsu." He called back jumping on the bed.

[Tatsu]

Tatsu couldn’t sleep. He laid in the bed next to Nephra but his eyes wouldn’t close. His mind wouldn’t set. Seeing his daughter like that broke him even more. His heart fell into a thousand pieces, never healing. He looked at his beautiful wife and saw her sweet innocence. It didn’t make a difference. The pain was still in him, in his heart. He knew it too well. He got up and walked out in the living room. He sat down on the chair and grabbed Remi’s bow he always put on her. He smiled but the pain didn’t leave. He could feel his eyes swell up, ready to burst with fresh hot tears he never showed for anyone or anything.

He set the bow next to him and looked at the picture of her. He felt more pain. How could this happen? Why him? Why now? His mind was racing of sweet memories he held of the two. The time she pulled a chink of hair from his head. He didn’t mind, he laughed and played with her more.

Or the time when she said Dad to him, but that was the only word she ever said and would ever say. He was blessed to be given a daughter, a beautiful daughter. The pain of losing his son was unbearable, but he went on. To lose the last of his children would hurt even more. She was the soul reason of him becoming a sage. Losing her would kill him. End his time of being a sage.

He suddenly felt a warm hand on his shirtless back. He looked back and saw Nephra’s sweet face looking at him. He smiled and grabbed her, bringing her cradled on his lap. His face wa snow covered in tears as was hers. They both longed for seeing their daughter now, and longed for revenge no matter what the cost was. Nephra brought her hand to his cheek and wiped the tears. “She’ll be okay.” She said softly.

[adeco]

Rawling was just enter a little pub when he saw Pyro," Hey buddy!" Then he saw almost the entire bar on the floor. Rawling raised an eyebrow. "Did I miss something?"

He started walking backwards in from of Pyro." Jesus Christ, man. What did you do? I'll tell ya! You got some action and didn't even bother to phone me. Mess up, man... Messed up..."

[adeco]

Jun 21, 2009 2:39:24 GMT -5 adeco said:

Rawling was just enter a little pub when he saw Pyro," Hey buddy!" Then he saw almost the entire bar on the floor. Rawling raised an eyebrow. "Did I miss something?"

He started walking backwards in from of Pyro." Jesus Christ, man. What did you do? I'll tell ya! You got some action and didn't even bother to phone me. Messed up, man... Messed up..."

[adeco]

"Well my dad was raised here and I've never seen this place. But nevermind that. What's up with you? What made you come so far from home, hmm?"

"Oh and are you getting into something you're not supposed to, like always? I want to get in. Things aren't what they used to be ya know?"

[adeco]

Rawling began walking beside him "Well I won't let you bring it back up ok man. So fill me in on whats going on. Is there anything that I'll be useful with?"

Rawling looked back at the bar. "Wow. He must have polished up on his handy work since the last I saw him."

[adeco]

Rawling gave a little laugh with followed up with a smirk. "Risk my life? Are you serious? Dude. How long have you known me? Has my life ever been at risk? Heh eh eh."

"Well, sure I'm up to the challenge. I've got nothing better do to. Damn things aren't what they used to be. I remember all the action we got back in the day. All the metalheads. They war between you guys and the underground and the metalheads. Those were the days man. Those were good times.....Good times."

[adeco]

Rawling took out both of his pistols and began twirling them on his fingers. He was twirling them around his body like a raver and threw them on the air and caught them both on his fingers and twirled them some more. "So these things aren't good enough? Come on, dude. You know me with these." with a final spin he holstered them and snicker. "Tchh, Better gun..."