Dressing in much more casual clothing felt quite wondrous. Being able to finally place on his usual clothing told him even more that his freedom had been achieved and he can finally get the hell out of there. His cravat being adjusted and his jacket being placed over his shoulders, Julius stood up and stretched with a relieved sigh. True the very action caused him pain, but it was a good pain. Freedom was amazing, but it was a bittersweet freedom in which he had to face off with despair. It was time to say goodbye, time for him to head to the funeral of those that did not deserve such a fate at such a young age. He could only sigh really, but he needed to stay strong, he needed to be prepared for the worst and stay strong. He had to be just like that time at Bentley, he needed to hide his emotions...for the sake of those that were truly affected. With the cane that was provided to him, Julius merely walked on towards the girl that had kept him company for the many days that he resided in the hospital. "Fatime...its time...are you ready to leave?" Julius said calmly to the girl. Was the girl ready to see her brother? it was hard for him to tell, but he was ready to help her in any way he could...both her and Noelle....
Spoiler: Time to Roll Out
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[/url] As if right on cue, Tempy's voice rang out around the area and immediately after the woman made her way into his room. He was expecting a much more angry face, but what came next was something that the doctor did not expect at all. Raising an eyebrow, Alistair looked down at the girl quite baffled as to why she would even care about this human life. There wasn't much time as immediately Alistair was dragged out and merely followed the girl in pure confusion. Before he knew it he was standing in the operating room starring over at a trio of women and listening to the words of Tempy. Everything began to make sense, but the one woman that Alistair was told not to kill was one that was familiar to him. Henrik's wife laid before him and in his hands was the key to her life. Her life was merely a small asset to the dark angels, to them it was a mere benefit that could be tossed away if they desired.The prize was the children inside...and the women holding them were merely the skin that needed to be peeled off. By doing this, Alistair was doing them a favour. Without a word Alistair merely walked up beside Temeluchas and removed his suit's jacket as he stared down at Iris. "Very well then...I'd do what I can Temeluchas" Alistair said calmly as he closed his eyes and rolled up his sleeves and rose his hands. With the mere movement a blade pierced out of his arm "Well then...lets begin shall we?" Alistair said opening his eyes as he began his operation...and then "Its done..." Alistair said as he brought forth two new lives in the depths of hell.
[/url] Alistair always assumed he would eventually reach hell, but to actually be here was quite amazing. He awoke quite early and smiled as he arose from his bed. Placing on the jacket of his suit, Alistair combed his hair with his hand and sighed as he grasped the cane he carried with him. Glancing down at the cane with his golden eyes, Alistair merely smiled as he twirled it around. He was quite curious what Tempy had planned for him. Tempy was sure to barge him and start barking at him like he was a dog or something, but then again he was like her dog at this point. He woke up early, but that wouldn't please the woman at all...it was like she hated everything he did...the woman was quite easy. At this point he didn't even have to try to toy with her. It sounded humorous, but then again that did take out all the fun.
Julius tried his best to lighten the mood and even though his words may have not been as effective as he had hoped they would be, he still conversed with Torvald and Maria. They spoke and soon eventually both parted way leaving the man with Fatime as usual. With a sigh, Julius rose his body and let out a sigh, "Its time I show them Im ready to get the hell out of here" Julius muttered as he staggered his way out of the room. Time moved on and soon enough Julius returned back to his room and let out a groan as he collapsed on his bed once more "Welp tomorrow I'm getting out of here...man I'm tired, I'll talk to you tomorrow Fatime. Wake me up if you need anything" Julius said with a smile as he closed his eyes and calmly drifted off to sleep. He was excited to get out of the hospital, but he knew that only despair awaited him out there. The taxi ride back to his hotel seemed far longer than it really felt for Jonathan and as he sat there he began to think back. He thought back to the past, and he connected it with the future. It was so long ago and so hard to think back to that long ago, so he tried his best. He wanted to remember that feeling in order to be able to help Noelle. He just didn't want to be an ignorant child. Tomorrow was the funeral and he wondered if Noelle was ready for it. Entering his room he collapsed on his bed without even changing his clothes and drifted off to sleep.
"Such a disappointment...hardly anything to take up of note...though I can hardly say this was a waste of time" Regulus spoke as he walked on with his hand on his chin. In general Regulus had willingly chosen to be captured and be paired up with his certain victim. It was hardly a joke that the police would actually be able to find him normally and in the end finding him only caused them madness. The prison that held the sickest criminals was now in a riot. A war was being waged and Regulus did enjoy it thoroughly. His bloody clothes were now exchanged with his more eccentric outfit and as he walked on he stared down at his hand and smirked "These powers...the more and more I use them the more they strengthen...just what possibilities await for me...." Regulus muttered as he entered the building he had prepared. Regulus had thought ahead and so this building that was cut off from the sight of the norm was what would be his safe haven for the night. With that Regulius rested his back on his bed and drifted off to sleep. [/url] Without even being able to say another word Alistiar was whisked away by his loving Tempy and brought over to a very new place that he actually liked. It was funny that she called him a hero when really he didn't even do much...which she proceeded to bitch on about...the clingy bitches were always the most difficult to deal with. Hearing that things will be changing was quite enthralling, and he was quite interested in getting his powers much more developed.With that all Alistair could do was rest his back on the bed and fall asleep awaiting the grusome challenges that awaited him the next day.
Julius closed his eyes and let out a hearty laughter "How am I feeling? I feel like shit! but regardless you really shouldn't be worrying about me" Julius said closing his eyes as he let out a deep sigh. "I've been sitting around in this hospital for far too long now...its about time I get the hell out of here" Julius said resting his head back. "Sitting around, doing nothing...its really not my style...stuff has happened...and all I can really do is just sit around" Julius said closing his eyes again. "I'm going to try and convince the doctors that I am ready to get out of here..." Julius said before glancing back at the others with a smile "I know its hard for you to, but just fight on...things wont go the way you want it sometimes, but sometimes its just for the better" Julius said "Ahh...but this is just the rambling of an old man..." Julius said with a grin. "It makes me smile to see you guys here...I do love company" Julius said happily. He needed to brighten the atmosphere, that was his job. He hated seeing others miserable, and liked seeing others enjoying themselves.
[/url] The little project Alistair worked on was far too simple for such a man of his caliber, but alas it had to be done. Placing the contents into a small pouch, Alistair held the pouch up to his face and smiled as he watched it. "Man...its been quite a long time..." Alistair said as if reminiscing about the good old time. Everything had changed since Danel rudely made his entrance into his manor. Time passed on and before he knew it they were off in another vehicle driving away to another destination. With cane in hand Alistair closed his eyes and smiled as he enjoyed the ride. It was fun, but the doubt was starting to form with the rest and who knew how long until his luck ran out. This group was getting far too crowded and Alistair merely sighed with his smile. They were soon out of the vehicle, walking out and heading into the place they would reside in for the night. His eyes were fixed on the red haired girl and Alistair closed his eyes as he shook his head. Did her friends not care for her? what a simple tragedy! With that Alistair merely walked up to the girl and grasped her hand. "Man, just what exactly did you do to mess yourself up like this" Alistair said gently as he pulled out the pouch from before and placed it in her hand "Here...mix this power with water and drink it down...drink it or not...its up to you" Alistair said calmly as he smiled and turned away as he began to walk away. "With that I shall now head off for a breather...by the way I do love your hair" Alistair said raising a hand in farewell as he walked outside.
"Things have just been fallin to shit for everybody these days" said the voice of Julius before the man rose up and sat up with a sigh. "Sorry kiddos for listening in...sorry to hear all this" Julius said resting his back on the pillows he set behind his back and let out a groan. "Maaaaaan this sucks" Julius said closing his eyes once more, "well now...thanks for taking the time to visit" Julius said opening his eye as he stared up "I've been hoping things were more...pleasant for you guys...it disappoints me to hear otherwise..." Julius said with a sigh. Bryan's dead, Fatime and Noelle lost their brother, and he was injured...life just sucked at the moment and Julius just didn't know what to do. His eye shifted over to Fatime's bed and he noticed a few lumps under the blanket. Was that the shy girl? or maybe the girl had been released. Julius was quite curious and was going to check later on for the girl. With a sigh Julius turned his attention back to the two others. Maria and Troval were always like cats and dogs but at the moment he was finding it hard to actually see them have a nice moment.
The sudden appearance immediately caught Jonathan off guard and if he hadn't prepared himself he swore he would have fallen back from the sudden appearance of her. Sure he was expecting a not pleasant reply, but it still caught him off guard and his green eyes immediately widened as he took a step back. "I...I just...thought I could be of help..." Jonathan said before closing his eyes "No...Im sorry...it was rude of me to interrupt you...sorry....I'll leave you alone..." Jonathan said lowering his head as he said this. He was such an idiot, he knew Noelle might not want his company, but he still tried anyways. With that said Jonathan merely turned away and lowered the tip of his hat on his head. "...If you need anything...just ask..." Jonathan said. He knew that the girl would probably not give a damn about what he said, but he still needed it to be said and he would do what he needed to. Walking down the stairs, Jonathan merely glanced back over at the area Noelle was before letting out a sigh and walked out of the house. The cold air felt nice and as he stood outside he merely took a deep breath of the nice refreshing winter air. Staring up at the clouds Jonathan merely thought back to the past. "Mom...bro...how long has it been..." Jonathan said running his fingered underneath his hat and merely kept them in his brown hair "wonder how I was" Jonathan said closing his eyes "...why can't things be...normal for me...Im such a screw up..." Jonathan said.
The noise was unbearable, it all sounded like a bunch of mere baboons jumping around dancing and screaming in order to prove their dominance. In his eyes they really were baboons, caged and captured by the law, living out their sentence and isolated from the freedom they so desired. It was amusing, but at the same time annoying and would soon enough lose it flavor very soon. All that Professor Regulus could really do was focus on the book before him. A book about Nirvana was such a fascinating read. He always love reading such book and it did block out the insufferable noise that attempted to at least rattle his brain. Regulus was silent, paying no attention to the man he shared his cell, nor to the other buffoons that resided in the nearby cell. Regulus was lost in another world, the world of literature. The fools outside his cell couldn't hope to faze him, but unfortunately there was one idiot who's idiocy was on another level. "Leave me be...or you shall regret it" were the words that Regulus always told this person. Never once did this man listen to his words and as always the fool always did what he could in order to make an attempt to bug him. Insufferable laughter echoed through the cell as he felt an arm being rested upon his head. "OI! LOOKIE HERE! THE PROFESSOR HERE IS READING A BOOK! WHATCHA READING? HOW NOT TA GET YOUR ASS KICKED" His cellmate was a crud man that felt as if he was the king of this place, as if a mere highschooler trying to assure his dominance. Regulus knew why he was the target for his cellmate, it was simply cause this man was a horrid man that committed grave crimes. He felt his cheek being poked, but Regulus merely kept his eyes on his book. "Leave me be...or you shall regret it" He spoke. This mere annoyance was merely tame in comparison...not it was something quite simple that set Regulus off... "REGRET IT? HAH! YOU MAKE ME LAUGH! OI! GIMME THAT BOOK! NIRVANA? ALREADY PLANNING YOUR DEATH?" The book was snatched away from his hands and the dullard began looking at the book, laughing like a ******. Seconds passed, and as Regulus closed his eyes, the laughter seeped into his brain, and then it happened. Two fingers, were sent forward at a fast speed, piercing the eyes of the thief. "A book such as that does not deserve to be observed by a dullard such as yourself" Regulus said as he rose to his feet and walked up to the man screaming in pain. "But regardless I must thank you" Regulus said before shoving his fingers up, both his cellmate's nostrils and placed his thumb ontop of the tip of the nose "I've been meaning to observe how a man such as yourself works...the book was quite the thing that held me back from acting..." Regulus said before opening his eyes with a sinister smirk. With his other hand he gripped the man's throat will the other hand pulled back. Blood splattered everywhere and all that was left was the screams of agony from his experiment and the screams of disgust from the others. Regardless of this his work was far from over...no...it hardly begun. A simple kick to the feet caused the man to fall to the ground and Regulus merely placed his kneed on the prey's chest. "hmmm...Now... I'll need something to use as tools.." Regulus said before holding the man's head and reeling back his fist. With a swift movement his fist connected with his prey's mouth "This should be adequate" Regulus said before pulling out some teeth. "Now then...let us see your worth...let the experiment begin" Regulus said with a grin. The guards were all rushing to the scene...but let us see how this goes...
[/url] Hearing the words of the new girl Cassandra made the aristocrat open his eyes and merely blinked as he stared at her. His words had already bugged her and it amused him to know that it didn't take much to do so. With that all Alistair could really do was merely let out a hearty laugh as he closed his eyes once more "Why yes that is exactly why I'm here" Alistair said placing his hand on his chin as he began to ponder "hmmm...never really put much thought about what I am going to wear after death...I mean...hell...I'd like a nice suit and all, but then hell...Im always wearing one...if Im going to go out, might as well spice it up or something...ah but I don't like to nag the experts..hell I leave it up to that wondrous little brain you have up there" Alistair said with a smile. "Ah we should talk pricing! well...feeling up my body should be reward enough, but you may ask for a price...ask what your heart desires" Alistair said cheerfully.
[/url]Another day, another hotel, after the last day things had grown far too plain for the aristocratic man. The thrill of the fight was not there, but then again it didn't necessarily mean it would not be arriving soon enough. Lu and her little buddies were all starting to act more and becoming quite violent. It was interesting to thing about the dark angels and it make his ponder many things. If the dark angels had such powerful strength, why didn't they kill all their opponents? just what was limiting them and holding them back? With that all Alistair could really do was shake his head and chuckle. With a smirk he merely walked down the halls of the hotel and followed the others. The time had come for him to finally meet the so called leader of this rag tagged group and he was quite curious about this person. He noticed Sam enter a room and then his attention was drawn over towards the enthusiastic boy and the shy girl. "Dawww how cute...but to easy..." Alistair said quietly with a chuckle. The desire to mess with them was there, but for now Alistair chose to leave them be due to the lack of challenge. "Come now Heinny...when you put it like that it sounds like your showing off" Alistair said with eyes closed and a bright childish grin as he walked into the room carefree. With cane in hand, he walked in further into the room and after opening his eyes Alistair immediately raised an eyebrow. "Daaaaaaaamn didn't expect you all to so ****ed up....ah...but then again you two did just come from a brothel....." Alistair said while placing his hand on his chin. "Ah...but where are my manners..." Alistair said before placing a hand on his chest and bowed slightly. "Names Alistair...pleasure to meet you..." Alistair said raising his head as he closed his eye and gave them a smile.
User Name: TwilightBlader Name:Regulus Aster Angel: Sariel Appearance: Here Age: 37 Location: St. Petersburg, Russia Occupation: Ex-Neuroscientist/Prisoner Religious Views: Agnostic Personality: To put it bluntly the main thing that makes up Regulus is his immense curiosity. His curiosity drives his entire being to do the things he does in pursuit of knowledge. He is a cold and calm man that is always in thought. Whenever he does smile however bad things may occur for the other party. Other: Originally a renounced scientist, but preformed a horrid crime against humanity. Had avoided the authorities for many years but for some reason he turned himself in.
Although he found it quite difficult, Jonathan awoke bright and early in the morning, raising up from his resting place and stretching his arms out. With a sigh his day began and after wrapping up the blanket that he used to sleep with, Jonathan went about and started his day. Things that he needed to know were provided to him, but wanting to make it up to the Chambers for letting him stay for the night, Jonathan decided to help around the house in whatever way he could. Little messes were cleaned up and little things that the Chambers hadn't had the time to solve were dealt with. Through out this he thought of how Noelle was doing, but he really didn't want to bug her at the moment so she could at least get some rest. Julius was recovering quite fast so there really wasn't any worry or need for him to visit each other. If anything the two would start to brawl the moment they set eyes upon one another. After some time Jonathan closed his eyes and took a deep breath in as he walked upstairs. He feared for the girl's mentality and he hoped that the girl didn't do something rash. Loosing a loved one was a heavy blow and to just have it sink in all at once was maddening. Jonathan was always glad that he was able to help Noelle out of that bus, but what if he had checked the cars? what if he did so and was able to save Bryan from death? none of this sadness would be spread around and Noelle could have been happy. It was true that it seemed that there was no hope for Bryan after the bus hit those two cars, but there was always a chance he never got to investigate...and so whether justified or not, Jonathan took some fault in the death of Bryan. Closing his eyes, Jonathan stood before the door that led to Bryan's room and let out a sigh. He was extremely nervous, but he knew he just couldn't leave the girl alone like this. Making up his mind, Jonathan knocked on the door "Hey...Noelle? Is Jonathan...." Jonathan said softly before scratching the back of his head "wanna come down for something to eat? If not I can keep you company...err..if you'd like that..." Jonathan said. Eating would be hard for her and he wasn't sure if Noelle wished to be alone, but regardless Jonathan made an attempt.
His words hit her hard and brutally. She did not react, nor did she shed a single tear, but Jonathan knew that she was merely a time bomb of emotions just waiting to erupt. Once she took in the reality and once she realized the loneliness and void that her brother has brought....that is when it would burst. She thanked him, she acknowledged how hard his task really was, but he didn't give one damn about that, all he really cared about at the moment was how the girl was coping with the news. Jonathan felt her hand being placed on his shoulder and immediately he gripped her hand that was on his shoulder and shook his head. "Im just worried for you...listen...let me take you home...I don't want you roaming alone alright?" Jonathan said. He couldn't leave her, he couldn't abandon her and let her deal with this alone. With everything set, Jonathan helped Noelle get read and soon enough they were in a taxi heading off to the Chamber residence. The ride was silent and though Jonathan wished to at least say something to the girl in the end he couldn't. What could he exactly say to the girl that had lost her brother? he understood what she was going through, but even still he just didn't know what exactly to say. The taxi merely travelled on and soon enough they reached their destination. With the taxi parked, Jonathan merely did all that he could for Noelle. He paid for Noelle's trip and with that he rushed out and opened up the door for Noelle, helping her out of the vehicle like a true gentleman. Standing outside with Noelle was truly an awkward moment and looking off to the side, Jonathan merely scratched the back of his head, unable to think of what to say next. He heard her thank him and looking up at her he merely smiled a gentle smile at her. "No need to thank me...if you need anything...don't hesitate to ask me at all" Jonathan said before the two turned ways. He walked on and stared at the house, wishing the best for Noelle, but then the door reopened and out stood Mrs. Chambers who walked up to him, thanking him for bringing back her daughter. All Jonathan could really do was accept her thanks and before he knew it Ms.Chambers invited him to stay over. He didn't wish to be a burden, especially with what what going on, but the woman insisted and soon enough Jonathan accepted. If he could help out with this family and also help Noelle then he would be more then glad to have stayed. With his sleeping arrangements set, Jonathan rested his back and sighed. Noelle needed some time alone and right now the boy was so tired. Closing his eyes he drifted off to sleep.
For the ride, Alistair merely remained silent as they moved on and merely answered any questions that needed to be said. He had a blast, but he began to wonder just how long it would be till that fun came to an end. Though he was travelling with them he couldn't necessarily say they were allies at the moment. For now his interest and the group's interest aligned with each other. Betrayal was so tasteless and merely ditching them seemed dull. For now he would merely travel along with them. Soon enough the group reached their destination and once everybody got on board the jet was soon off, heading to their next destination. Once in the jet they all had the time to take the rest they wished and right now Alistair merely stared out the window with a smile. His thoughts still held onto the morning and what had occurred and it brought a smile to his face as he rolled up his sleeve and stared at his arm. Narrowing his eyes, blades immediately began to pierce through the flesh of his arms and made itself known to the outside world. With a chuckle the blade returned to his arm and he soon drifted off to sleep.
The day hadn't been quite busy for Julius and for him there was nothing really going on. To his dismay the man woke up quite late, but luckily he really didn't seem to be needed in the interval that he was sleeping. His body screamed for more sleep, but Julius decided to ignore it and stay awake for the duration. He didn't know just how the young girl was coping with the death and since everybody had their own way of dealing with things Julius merely left her be. He remained awake solely to help the girl with whatever she needed. He was quite willing to help her out and it didn't matter the pain he felt. With a sigh Julius laid on his bed silently. The pain was fading and soon he would be up again and be able to move freely. The thought of getting out of this hospital was nice, but he still thought back to Noelle. Had he not sent Jonathan to her side then Julius would have rushed there himself. He needed to see her and as much as he wanted to, his body would not let him. Closing his eyes he soon drifted off to sleep.
