IC(Helioz)
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A metalic sound rushed towards me, as the arrow was blocked by a sword. A guy stood over me, he was powerful looking.
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Get out of here now!" He yelled at me, and I got up, grabbed the stray ropes and ran. The guy lifted his sword, slashing it down on Tyrena. She blocked with her cross bow, but it only slowed the sword down. Her left arm slumoed to her side dripping in blood. The guy clamped his hands around her throat, and Tyrena's body went limp. He released his grip, and tossed her to the side. The other girl who had attacked me, I didn't remember her name, tried to get up, but could. Three men dropped from the cieling, but the guy that had saved me ignored them, turning away, picking me up, and running away. The three men grabbed Tyrena and the other girl, and all five left the warehouse...
... It was daytime when I awoke again, and the face of my rescuer greeted me.
"Who are you?" I asked him. But he just stared at me. Then he responded.
"I am... your brother..." I looked at him for a long time, trying to remember.
"...Cyrus?..." That was the only name from my childhood other than my own that I could remember.
"Yes, that's my name, but whenever we're in public, you should call me something else, a different name. How about...Inara."
"Will I need a name too then?"
"Yeah, you shall be called... Fonen. We both go as Illio as a last name."
We talked some more, but only trying to remember the past. Then Cyrus got to a more important point.
"We need to go to school." I stared at him, the look on my face was not pleasent. "Not learning school," he continued, "But a school where an old aquaintence(sp?) of mine is, and where others like us will be going. A place that will hopefully be safe from the Chaos Hunters, the ones that attacked you. A school south of here, in the US, called... Backtotehussr."
I nodded.
"If you say so... Inara." I started walking away, then turned back. "My chain..."
"You'll learn how to make a new one. The explosion you caused earlier made a chain, so if you learn how to control your energy, you can make a new one."
We walked towards the bridge ahead, and climbed up. The tracks infront of me gave me the hint of what we were about to do. In the distance, a long horn sounded...
OOC: been away for a while, and this grew. We are going back to teh USSR
IC(Eleanor)
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My whole body was in pain. My leg felt as if it would come off at any moment. The train we were on would cross a bridge in only a few minutes. My hand felt around for my sword, the new and improved one. The school of my eight year old self would be mine to destroy, as would my ex-friends... ugh, I can't seem to remember their names. But it doesn't matter, because a dead person won't respond to any name no matter what. And that is waht I plan to make happen...OOC: Watch out guys...
