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Post by Trever Valens on Mar 5, 2010 15:51:14 GMT -5
Trever comfortably situated himself in his bed and read from a small black book, occasionally making a few scribbles in it with a pen that he would take from dark wood nightstand beside him. Tonight was much too quiet for his taste. Trever had purposely bought an apartment in the worst part of town for a reason and that reason was to be assured that he’d have many challenges each day and even more in the night. He looked at the window to make sure that he had left wide open so he could better hear what was going on outside. It was in fact open so he couldn’t understand why he heard nothing from where he sat. It was a little unsettling to him, but he just continued reading.
Hours passed now. Trever looked at the clock only to find out that it was only 12:30. “They’ll be active soon enough.” He muttered to himself as he placed the book on his nightstand and fully laid himself down on the bed. He rested his hands behind his head and waited, occasionally resting his eyes as well. He began thinking to himself then. What if the mischief makers have finally wised up and adapted to his presence just as Trever had done with them upon his arrival to the neighborhood? They were probably going about their business either really quietly or really far away. Or quite possibly both, but Trever doubted they were even smart enough to do that.
“Not on my watch, guys.” Trever got up from his bed and opened the large cabinet across his bed. You would expect a rather large television set to be in here, but that wasn’t all there was in it. A few different kinds of guns were hung about its doors, mainly assault rifles with the exception of a sniper rifle and about 2 or 3 shotguns. He took the sniper rifle and moved toward his window. He hung out of it to get a good view around first. Nothing was out there. “Maybe not…” He sighed. Even a whole pack of criminals and street thugs needed a break from night life right? But what were the chances of all of them taking a breather at the same time? He move back inside and slung the sniper rifle over his shoulder.
He sighed once more as he took out his cell phone with his free hand and looked through the texts. He had a few secret contacts that would give him updates on the activities of certain gangs in the area. No new leads were found. His closed his phone and shoved it back into the back pocket of his jeans. No crime night? Could it really be possible? Trever mounted the sniper back on its spot in the cabinet and returned to his bed. He rested for a little while longer and unintentionally fell asleep there. It was better that way though since he usually doesn’t get enough sleep to properly function in the morning.
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Post by darkreaper666 on Mar 5, 2010 16:54:03 GMT -5
Elstan was nearby. Her sword glinting in the sun. "You think you can kill a talented 2nd Class SOLDIER like myself?" she laughed at the man trying to shoot her. Her long white blonde hair blew in the breeze. A give away to her realation to the great Sephiroth. With one strike of her skull hilted blade the man was dead. She swung her sword artistaclly in her hand and attached it back to her back.
As she walked away from the scene people stopped her in the streets. "Yeah all right just leave me be, please." she said getting rather annoyed. She flicked out her mobile phone and called one of her SOLDIER contacts. "Yeah meet me in Midgar in about an hour. Bye." she said and flipped her phone off. She put it back in her pocket and continued to walk on. She walked into somone. "Hey watch where you're going." she said, annoyed.
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Post by soulthekidsstar on Mar 5, 2010 23:15:45 GMT -5
Denzel was tired his and search for Reeves' current whereabouts was getting even more hopeless. He was tired and hungry and he needed a place to crash. He found himself walking toward Trever's apartment. Trever was probably the only one of his friends who could help him. Cloud and Tifa didn't want want him involved with the WRO they kept telling him he was too inexperienced. "But Cloud, you taught me how to use a sword and you know I can fight" he always said. All of the people Denzel knew in the WRO were friends of Cloud and Tifa and they wouldn't help him. Trever was his answer. Trever had connections, maybe one in WRO. But as he got more tired and heard his belly rumble, he decided that it could wait till morning...after dinner and a nap.
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Post by soulthekidsstar on Mar 5, 2010 23:21:02 GMT -5
Denzel knocked on the door.
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Post by Trever Valens on Mar 5, 2010 23:38:10 GMT -5
((I shouldnt complain since u knocked, but next time, edit it instead of makin a new post lol))
Trever instantly awoke when had heard a knock on the door. He was a little distorted since he didn’t exactly know he went to bed early. He got out of bed slowly and turned around several times in place to register what was going on. He looked at the door for multiple seconds with a relaxed and carefree stare. “Oh…company…” He walked up to the door and his eyes widened suddenly. He looked to the Alarm clock before his hand wandered to the doorknob. "F**K." 3am. He missed the most active time of night. He rushed over to the window and hung out of it. "If you raped anyone, you're dead! Ya hear me!" Trever screamed out the window. He knew the trouble makers heard him.
"Oh shut up, Valens!" he heard one of them shout. "You left your window WIDE open again kid. Check you're closet." He advised. Trever stomped to his closet which had been padlocked. Frustrated, Trever put all else aside to make an angry curse rant. He opened the door just after, pretending nothing had happend.
"Oh, hey Denz. Come in here man. Quickly before they shoot you in the ass or somethin. SHut the door behind ya and lock it, will ya buddy?" Trever directed in a jumbled rush as he returned to his closet doors. He took out his .45 and shot it at the lock, breaking it. Trever took it off and threw it and the chains out the window. "Keep wasting money on locks, I dare you!" He shouted out the window once more before slamming it shut.
He turned to Denzel with a relaxxed smile, again like nothing had happend. "What brings you here, man? Good to see ya."
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Post by soulthekidsstar on Mar 6, 2010 0:00:11 GMT -5
"Wow...you can afford all these expensive weapons and yet you live here,,, Anyway I uh.. need a place to crash for the night is it cool if I say here"
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Post by Trever Valens on Mar 6, 2010 0:13:24 GMT -5
“Trust me, I could be partying it up in Costa Del Sol instead of this shit hole, but I wouldn’t be doing what I love best if I were there. Anyway yeah. Anything for you, bro.” He put his gun inside his jacket and took out a pack of cigarettes. He took one and gave the rest of the pack to Denzel, which only held about 3 more in it. “You look like you need them a lot more than I do. If Tifa finds them though…it weren’t me.” Trever moved back to his closet to get a few blankets. “Hungry? I made a pepperoni and cheddar sandwich today for lunch but I never ate it. Help yourself. I think I got leftover pizza too but…that’s not a good idea, we’ll leave it at that.” Trever said to him as he laid the blankets down. As he was doing this he realized that his gun cabinet was also padlocked. “Oh my GOD!” Trever exclaimed reaching for his pistol again and shooting the lock. “You can have the bed Denz.” Trever looked at him and smirked. AGAIN like nothing just happened.
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Post by darkreaper666 on Mar 6, 2010 12:09:59 GMT -5
She walked up to a block of flats and kicked down the door. She saw to people a young bout and a man. Drawing her sword, she pointed it at them. "I want to know where I can find Sephiroth." she demanded. "You have five minutes to tell me otherwise your lives are gone. Im not one to be messed with." she warned. She looked at the boy. She smirked and took out her phone. She tossed it to him. "Call your beloved Cloud and tell him that Sephiroth's daughter wants to speak to him in person." she said. She turned to the man. She put her blade to his throat. "I dont know what I could use you for." she said. Her SOLDIER 2nd class uniform's belt glinted in the low light. She started to laugh. "Come on hurry up." she shouted at the small boy. "By the way my name is Elstan Shadow." she smiled.
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Post by Trever Valens on Mar 6, 2010 12:29:48 GMT -5
Trever put his arms up as she kicked down the door. "Wow, an intruder that's actually not some big ugly guy for once. Quite the opposite actually." Trever said as Elstan had barged in. He quickly shut up when she stated her business.
"Oo, I love a woman in uniform, by the way. Especially one who can play a little rough." Trever tried to lighten the mood in the suddenly tence aura. It was way too early in the morning for this and as much as this woman was threatening him and Denzel, he wouldn't be able to bring any harm to her. This girl could probably take him out in three seconds, but even so, he had a strict no hitting women policy.
"I'm good for a lot of things. Depends what you're into. I like midnight walks on the beach and basking in the glorious sun. I'm a very sencible soul and I'm sure we can go about making plans for our next dinner date without the sword to my throat, Miss. Shadow. Not that I don't find this...stimulating. Like I said, I'm open." Trever tried to use his charm to hopefully calm her. He honestly didn't know anything about Sephiroth and his where abouts, but why try telling her that? She won't believe him.
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Post by darkreaper666 on Mar 6, 2010 13:02:41 GMT -5
"Don't try and charm me." she said. She jabbed the sword into his shoulder then kissed him deeply. "You may not be my type but you certainly have a good taste in women." she smiled. She took the sword out of his shoulder and and healed it. "And I may take you up on that dinner offer." she smirked. She walked to the corner of the room and wiped her blade. "Boy make that call now otherwise I will kill you." she threatened. Her eyes went back to Trever she blushed a little bit but her serious face didnt flicker into another emotion. She put her right foot against the wall. Her skinny jeans showing her slim legs. As her foot hit the wall the heel of her boot clicked against the wall.
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Post by Trever Valens on Mar 6, 2010 13:19:51 GMT -5
Trever didn't know whether to react to the intence pain or to the intence kiss that he had just received instantainiously. "heh, only the best his voice cracked nervously as she healed him.
"Great, hows now? He's gonna be here when we get back, I promise you. As you can see, the kid doesn't need this right now. He's hungry and all he wants to do is sleep. Please, just understand." He tried reasoning with her.
Denzel was the only friend that had ever excepted him for who he was, not what he was. Trev could count on him for anything just as he could count on Trever. Trever wasn't about to let him die over starvation, lack of sleep, or by means of being stabbed by this woman who came out of no where.
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Post by soulthekidsstar on Mar 7, 2010 0:15:26 GMT -5
Denzel was scared, not because he was know at the mercy of some mysterious girl who could probably destroy him with a finger, but because Trever looked like he was about to die even if he was currently being healed by his own attaker. This insane girl was probably going to kill and/or rape Trever and if she finds Cloud... well he couldn't even imagine. The two people who have always protected him were going to die(or get raped). He would never let that happen. Strong emotions began to surge. He could not let this girl do anything to anyone he cares about, because under his weak facade their was his strong warrior who would protect his friends at any cost. He drew his sword, but something felt different. He suddenly felt a strength he had never known he possessed. "Could this be the limit break thing Cloud talked about?" he thought. But this was not a limit break it was a Trance. A yellow aura seemed to appear before him and it seemed that his sword began to glow. "Sword Art: Darkside!!" he shot a dark bolt out his sword and at the girl.
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Post by Trever Valens on Mar 7, 2010 0:51:03 GMT -5
(( XD at rape comments and also instead you should have TOTALLY ran for for her yelling "SON OF A BITCH!!!" like he did in the movie lol. Woulda been a LOT easier to stop aswell XD))
Trever sighed. Denzel must of been flipping exausted if he would really attack someone while he was trying to reason with them. As Denz was glowing, Trever took out his pistol and shot the floor, around where Denzel was standing. After busting the floorboards, he stomped on them, breaking it from beneath Denzel. Thus this caused him and the broken part of floor to fall to the level below. It wasnt a far drop and luckilly no one lived beneath Trever, but he knew the landlord was NOT going to be happy about this one.
It was a little to late to stop the attack but Trever tried anyway to stop it by taking a stance. while his body was turned toward the emence lightning headed in his direction his legs spread apart, knees bent, and held his best arm foward. His wings erupted from his back for the extra support since his endurance was much higher in this form. His arm absorbed the lightning as well as half his body, but he was able to witstand it without breaking under the pain. Once it was over, he fell to his knees.
"Sorry bro. Learned that floor trick in a movie, ya know...didn't think it'd work." Trever tried to soften the mood though he was in obvious pain. His teeth clenched as he then collapsed foward onto his arms. Surprisingly, it was his back that hurt him more than anything at this point.
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Post by soulthekidsstar on Mar 7, 2010 1:52:37 GMT -5
"How ungrateful! I try to save his life and he shoots me down a building!!" Denzel was annoyed and in pain. "Ugh... YOU KNOW THE REST OF THE WORLD AREN'T INVINCIBLE HALF DEMONS LIKE YOU!" Denzel had probably broken a few bones from his fall. “ Forget it Trever!" he said, he wasn't yelling at all he just spoke softly in a solemn and sad voice. "Well then I guess I'm dispensable" he said to himself. "If he wanted to handle things himself he should have said so." He looked at his flying friend. He screamed at him shouting using such obscene words that as he spoke he felt as if he was betraying his own vocabulary. He was fed up with just going along with all the crap that Trever made him put up with.
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Post by Trever Valens on Mar 7, 2010 3:16:39 GMT -5
Trever knew he should of bad for doing that to Denzel, but something in his mind suddenly snapped.“Excuse me for another moment.” He directed to Elstan as he stood up, stumbling over himself before getting his balance back. “You ignorant brat.” He swooped down into the next apartment that Denzel had fallen into and picked him up by his shirt. “You think I wanted this for myself? You think I knew what was going on when this happened to me? I was barely fresh out of my mother’s womb when they did this to me! You think I could have said no to this? How DARE you!” Trever exclaimed right in Denzel’s face. “I thought you, of all people, understood me!” He roared once again, forming his free hand into a fist.
Then he realized what he was doing. Trever looked away from the innocent young man that he held above him, ashamed. Who was HE to lash out at Denzel like that? “I suppose I am a monster…” Trever muttered to himself. He stood that way for awhile, thinking. He was letting the beast inside take him over. He wasn’t about to let that happen. Not again. NEVER again.
Once Trever had cooled himself down, he gently threw Denzel over his shoulder and flew back up to his floor. He laid Denzel, who was now out cold, down on his bed. The wings of the demon inside retreated back under Trever’s skin. “One moment more please.” Trever muttered politely to Elstan before walking through the opening to the next room, which was the kitchen. Trever scribbled rapidly on a piece of paper.
Denzel, If you wake before I return, there’s a potion in the fridge a long with everything else you should need. I’m sorry for what I’ve done. Just know that no matter what, you’ll always be my best friend and a very big part of my life. Oh, don’t forget to brush your teeth kid. Just saying. Watch the ‘gap’ too. T-Valz <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 …no homo
Trever then wrote down another note filled with seemingly random numbers.
0000X2KMJ PPO678 URDFTKK XXXXL4M2 :::H::: ((P)) 10101010101010 3.1416 + PI – 7K27 BJKZX2 LMNOP RT’s W)(R)(O)( OLLLLL457 FRENZY JFK2TLI PRPJCR HLK4400N4E 7000000700000007-5000000050000005-3000001000002000001, GGIK MULTI ^^^^^^^^^ KAZINX 742KLSG ROOOJKULGFAN PPXNLO88WWXYZ
Both notes were neatly folded, keeping one in his hand and placing the other in his pocket. He left the kitchen and walked across to the other side of his main room, forgetting to watch the ‘gap’. Trever eventually got himself back up after cursing wildly. He then put the note under Denzel’s arm. Trever whistled a care free tune as he looked about him. His jacket was ripped badly in the back and the stab hole in the shoulder didn’t look any more pleasing so he took it off. Since he wasn’t wearing a shirt underneath this exposed his well toned chest and arm muscles. He grabbed a black half sleeve buttoned down shirt from his dresser and walked into the bathroom with it. As well as getting changed and getting himself to look good, he stuck the note with the random letters and numbers inside the medicine cabinet above the sink where he kept his spare unused tooth brushes for guests. Trever then exited the bathroom. He looked to Elstan.
“The kid’s asleep. I insist that you join me for a walk. Maybe some coffee after. Ya know, there’s this GREAT motel around the corner that has great…bathrooms. I’m sure you’d wanna check that out while you’re here. We have a lot of time to kill till Denz wakes up…” He cleared his throat and looked around, pretending that he made no comment about a motel. Trever took his belt that held his knife and applied it to his jeans. If they ran into trouble he knew he could take at least 10 of them out with just that. He then walked to the door and opened it. “After you.” He smirked at her as he motioned his head toward the exit.
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