Aeyra

Magic Lovers! Conan was epically awesome and so was Kid.

I don't think I could stand ten more years... 17 is long as it is...

It was good. ^^ Though we usually only write about our current situation because other people may have plans for themselves. You can make people talk and do things if they're with you though. ************************************ "Time is up, little girls," purred a young teen as he opened the cell door, leaning against the metal wall, twiddling a gun with his fingers. "Have you made a decision yet? Because if you haven't, I'm afraid I'm going to have to kill you." "I'm joining," declared Aeyra, perfectly acting out the part of a girl who'd changed her mind. "I'd much rather live." The boy smiled maliciously, blowing strands of light brown hair out of his blue eyes. "Good choice," assured the boy, giving her a nod. He turned back to Chelsea and Misaki. "You two have five seconds." "We're in," they blurted out instantaneously, making the teen raise an eyebrow in surprise. He hadn't expected them to come this easily... But he knew it was probably a charade. It wasn't like it would matter. "Follow me," he instructed brusquely, walking briskly down the hallways in a hurried pace. "Try and escape, I'll blast the heads of the remaining two. And I warn you now, try and take me down, and you'll be the ones to pay. I've taken on full rooms of people without a scratch." They silently tread behind him, their only form of communication the light, comforting squeezes of their hands, the worried, yet strong gazes they shared. "You can call me... Chaos. They all do. It's what I bring to anyone who gets in my way." He unlocked another set of doors, leading them into an entirely black room, with five regal chairs with red velvet cushions. "Go ahead, sit. We'll wait here for my superior." A tall, strong man entered the room, looking over the three girls. "So this is them." He shifted his gaze to Chaos. "They'll be under your command, but first, I brought it." "Thank you," replied Chaos stiffly, taking a pair of shades out of his pocket and the man doing the same. "Say good-bye to your memories." **************************************************** Dun dun dun!!! Now you'll have to bring back our memories to save us! This'll be fun....

NOOOOO!! Give us the chance to be EVIL!!!!!! Mwahahahaha!

Take another look at what I just wrote.

Darn it! Now we can't be evil DX!!!! *mehr* ... Whatever, what's been written has been written I guess... @Chelsea- Sure, I was just curious. I just want feedback. I'll write a little... Aeyra stared with her mouth gaping at the dying imposter, this having been the first death she'd actually seen firsthand (and conscious of it...). A pool of blood was forming under her body, the crimson spreading through her clothes, limbs splayed, the light in her eyes starting to fade away. It was worse because she looked exactly like Pyre, and for a moment Aeyra couldn't help but wonder if her presumptions had been wrong, if the one dying was her friend. It wasn't, but she couldn't tear her eyes away. "Aeyra," said KKLT, helping her up to her feet and steadying her as Aeyra wobbled from shock. "You don't have to look if you don't want to." A conversation was starting between the unknown person and Pyre, the real one. The man pulled down his hood and grinned. It was Mark. Everybody (except those who had come with him of course) were surprised, and cautiously welcomed him. "It's only going to be a few moments before real guards come," announced Mark, drawing out his weapon. "The meeting room was about five minutes away. Is everybody ready to run? No stopping if someone gets captured, and don't be afraid to fire back. This is war, and it's their lives or ours." "Ready," they chorused in unison, taking out their guns and sprinting towards where they knew the van to be. It wasn't there. "Oh shit..." muttered Aeyra, hearing footsteps behind them. "They're here! Just make a break for it!" Gunfire ripped through the air, and Aeyra felt a bullet chip her in the leg, causing her to fall. Chelsea and Misaki were also hit, and the guards swarmed them in seconds, dragging them back to the building after quickly disarming them. Looked like they would have to make the choice. ******** I chose us three because we wanted the choice to be evil. No saving us, we'll have fun with double agents of good and evil stuff.

:evil grin: You'll have to wait and see, won't you? It just depends on what scenario we get plopped in... BTW, do you have time to read that next chapter yet?

Depends on what we want to do. Personally escaping would be too repetitive, and being double agents sounds dandy to me, of course, each person can keep their own loyalties secret to make it more fun. > Who's writing next?

Sorry, I'll fix that.

Aeyra stumbled blindly through the smoke, hearing gunshots fire almost right next to her, and panicked, ducking down to the ground, mind whirring. This has to be the fake. In the smoke, there's no way Pyre would fire. She could hit one of us. Aeyra lunged at the silhouette in front of her, feeling the immediate retaliation as she was pressed to the ground. Reacting fast, she whipped to the side, aiming a kick at the fake Pyre, who she could now see through the dissipating fog, was pointing a gun at her. Aeyra's hands were on her gun as well, and she saw everybody frozen in various positions. Chelsea was a few feet behind her, having ducked as well after hearing gunfire. Misaki-chan was on the ground, having just dodged a bullet fired at her. KKLT was helping Lia and Tsukiko away from the building, and Pyre, the real Pyre, now had her gun aimed at her imposter. The atmosphere was boiling over with tension, two guns aimed at the fake, but the imposter was more experienced than them by far. The fake gave a sly cat smile, knowing nobody would harm her while they believed a friend to be threatened. Without shifting her gaze or hand, she said, "This game of charades is over. We have you all trapped. Run, and I shoot. Try and shoot me, I shoot." With her other hand, she took out her phone and dialed a number. "It's over," she declared into it. "We win. Send out the guards." Placing the phone back into her pocket, she examined them all. "You're not bad fighters you know, and you're smart too. We've always been looking for some smart young agents to train, those who could become like me. I'm a valuable agent, indispensable, and I got here very much like you. They wanted to kill me, but I foiled their plans over and over until they offered for me to join. It's not as bad as it seems. All the money, glory you could want. All you need to do is obey," she purred, giving a victorious grin as the guards came out the door. "You'll all have half an hour to make a choice. Have fun in a cell."

Dum de dum I'm bored...

"Well, my friends have always called me stubborn," retorted Aeyra, eyes never leaving Pyre's. "We'll go and find them. We'll keep our weapons out in case we run into someone or if that Pyre happens to be in a... deadly mood. And you're going to be out in front." "Suit yourself," replied Pyre, shrugging her shoulders casually. This hadn't been exactly her plan... "You'll have to give directions though." "No worries, I'll be right behind you." Aeyra had the iTouch in her hands and her customized gun in the other. She'd made slight adjustments to improve aim, accuracy, and power, and even altered the bullets. It was small, but it had six shots and there were more cartridges in her pocket. "Currently, if we run, I think we'll catch up ten minutes. They've stopped walking, but they're outside the building." They rushed through the hallways, KKLT taking up the rear and watching their backs while they unwillingly paused at each turn to check if the coast was clear. Chelsea suggested taking out security cameras, but Aeyra said it was unnecessary. "They've probably known we were in here for awhile. No point." They emerged outside moments later, the two Pyre's eyes locking together. Flames seemed to spark as both lifted a gun. They spat. "You."

That sounds more fun than being at a cash register. XD

Aeyra waited with bated breath for an alarm to sound as they opened the door, standing stock still for what seemed like an endless moment until she realized there was no alarm that was going to go off. Pyre and KKLT started running down the empty, silent corridor, their footsteps echoing through the halls, shadows racing across the white tiled floor. She hesitated before following them, wondering in her mind if this was a trap. Her iTouch out, tracking the positions of her friends, she strayed a foot or so behind the two girls in front of her. "That's funny," she muttered, eyes tracing the moving red dots, each labeled with a name. "It says Chelsea and Tsukiko are about to cross paths with us." It wasn't even a second past when the two sprinted in front of them, pausing when they realized who they were. "Aya-chan! Legend! Pyre!" exclaimed Chelsea, gasping for air. "You guys are here!" "What happened?" asked KKLT curiously, Pyre watching with quiet interest. "How did you guys escape?" "An FBI agent helped us," explained Tsukiko quickly, not caring to dwell on the details. "The important part is getting out now. I think we've alerted the guards." "You haven't," negated Aeyra, shaking her head numbly, trying to figure out exactly what was going on. "They're still all in the meeting room here. Except for this spare guy roaming the hallways." A sole blue dot was pacing through the hallways, heading in the direction of the presumed meeting. "And he's heading back." "Interesting." Pyre's eyes flashed with unreadable emotion. "Then we have to rescue Misaki while all of the guards are gone. Where is she?" "She's exiting the building. The person next to her has a blue dot. It might be the other Pyre." Chelsea and Tsukiko looked on in confusion. "What other Pyre? She's right here," pointed out Chelsea. "There's a second one," confirmed KKLT. "Aeyra's still trying to figure out which is which." "The blue dot is a mark of the Organization," stated Pyre, letting the words sink in, directing her gaze at Aeyra. "You think they could have switched the trackers, don't you? And that they know you have this map. You're tough to convince, aren't you?"

I haven't finished the series yet (I only read the manga. But it's not online after Chapter 17 for some reason...) but my favorite character is Suzaku! I think his methods are better than Lelouch's, even if they're not as effective. He has- better ideals I might say. Does anyone have a link to where I could finish the manga?

I guess that part's tough... Did you have to get a job? (you probably had to unless your parents were willing to completely fund you.)

I envy you...

... ... I'm thirteen... It'll be five years until I move out.

That actually is a good point... I do have a hard time seeing the point of being there with DCW and DCTP at times.

Just a bit.

Okay, it was my first time drawing both lightning and rain, so it looks kind of... cheesy to say the least. I'm proud of it, but I'm not completely satisfied... Tell me what you think!

It's pretty good. ^^