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ORPG // TheCrazyWriter (Princes)

Anoniem
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TheCrazyWriter schreef:
If the asshole that held the dagger against his throat had allowed him to do anything, he could have told - probably would be more shouting then - Creon to get his ass out of here, as it would be totally useless to let himself get caught as well. Rai actually even gave it a try, but the moment he started to move, he could feel the dagger pushing just a little bit harder at his throat to remind him that it would mean his death, if he did anything they didn't told him to do, because he was allowed to get dragged around with a dagger against his throat of course, as if that made him so happy... Well, at least he wasn't the only one who got himself caught anymore, because Creon just decided to surrender and that was probably the smartest thing he could do now, as he kind of missed his change to escape already. He had seen what Creon could do with his powers and that was incredible, but at the moment there were just too many, even for the boy and Rai wasn't really able to support him, let alone help. When the man removed the dagger from his throat, Rai immediately felt so much more comfortable and he would love to thank Creon for arranging that, but they didn't really gave him the chance for that as he got pushed in the back, so he was forced to move and walk along with the group. "I can walk on my own, thanks," he said, lightly irritated and with a bit sarcasm at the end, to the man that was still making sure he couldn't run away or attack whoever he wanted. They did gave him a chance to talk to Creon, though, because they practically put them next to each other. "For what? I mean, without you I would probably still have a dagger against my throat, so I think I should thank you for that," he said, keeping his voice down, so only Creon would hear what he said. "So thanks, but next time, just get your ass out of here and don't worry about me, okay?" he said, forcing himself to smile a bit, because he didn't want to be the reason that would get the kid into trouble again. If he needed to be honest, than yes, he was glad he wasn't alone, but he had still rather seen that the boy had escaped somehow. "Blind them," a voice interrupted their little conversation and as expected it didn't take long before the command was carried out, making it impossible for him to see where they took him. The only thing he knew, was that they put him in some kind of vehicle at a certain moment, because, well it was really hard to not notice actually. First, the motor made a lot of noise and second, the vehicle swayed all over the road, making it very hard for him not to fall, as his hands were still tied together and weren't able to offer him the balance they normally were able to give. Sadly enough, the guy that was sitting next to him, he assumed one of the kidnappers, didn't seem to understand that, because he kept complaining that the "stupid kid" - as he started calling him after Rai fell against him a few times - needed to sit still, threatening that the kid could expect a punch in his face the next time. Not that he really did punch the boy, so Rai didn't really get the use of keep saying he would, but you wouldn't hear him complain about that. The only thing he did complain about was that they refused to tell him where Creon was and why the boy wasn't in the same vehicle as he was. Well, he assumed the boy wasn't in the same vehicle as he hadn't get any response, not from Creon at least, any time he called his name.

Azelf
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Azelf schreef:

Even though Rai's words made him feel a little better, there were a million things he wanted to contradict, but before he could even think of something to say, they were cut off and Creon hated the men even more for doing that, he wanted – no, he needed – to talk to Rai. What did they even expect them to do? Try to kill everybody? It was two of them against dozens of theirs; they wouldn't stand a chance, for crying out loud!
Creon hated that he couldn't see where he was going, and even more that he didn't know where Rai was. He felt horribly alone, helpless, but he could only hope that they'd get where they were going soon. After quite a long silence, he couldn't help himself any longer, he had to ask. "Where are we going?" he asked, sounding less confident than he had wanted, "And where's Rai?"
"That's none of your business," was all one of the man said and Creon rolled his eyes, even though the men couldn't see it.
"It is, actually, I-" he started, but a firm grip on his throat cut him off before he could even make his point.
"You better shut up right now, kid," the guy holding his throat and depriving Creon from air said. The boy nodded the best he could, which wasn't very successful because of the man.
When the man let go, he gasped for air, but didn't say another word, he was too scared to talk again. Besides, he knew that they wouldn't listen.
Although he didn't want to, the boy couldn't stop thinking about Rai. Not knowing where he was, caused him to fear for him. The men could have already killed him, maybe that's why Creon didn't hear him. Or perhaps they had just taken him somewhere else, but that would mean that he was all alone now. He quickly hated himself for thinking about the possibilities, because it made him even more afraid than before. The rest of the ride was quiet, except for the sound of some of the men talking from time to time. Although it gave Creon even more time to think, he managed to take his mind off the current situation and instead he just thought of whatever popped into his head, as long as it didn't have anything to do with what was going on right now, which worked pretty good.
When the vehicle finally came to a stop, the boy did feel a little relieved, even though he realised this whole thing was probably far from over.
"Where are we?" he tried again, since they didn't take the blindfold off, but his question was met with silence. Instead, they just started pushing him forward, causing him to almost lose his balance a couple of times. He already didn't appreciate the dragging, let alone getting pushed.
"Could you stop that?" he snapped, but just as he had done before, the man placed his hand in his neck – although he didn't squeeze this time –, which made Creon cringe.
"I thought I told you to shut up," he said slowly. In a normal situation, the boy probably would've started arguing with the guy – he was heir to the throne, for crying out loud, how dare he talk to him like that? - but that would probably get him killed, so he just took a deep breath and did as he was told.
After they had walked for what seemed to be an eternity, he heard something. He couldn't make out exactly what it was yet, but it sounded like people talking. The boy felt a spark of hope, it could be Rai! And, soon enough, he could clearly hear the loud voice of the boy complaining.
"Hey, that hurts!" he said, "Can't you be a little more careful?! I mean, you don't have to be so rude, nice works way better for me anyway." Creon couldn't help but smile a little, at least he was still alive and here.
"By the way," he started again, sounding more agitated this time, "Where d'you leave my friend?" The smile grew even bigger now, but before he could speak up, the hand was back on his neck.
"Say one word, I dare you," the man now almost whispered.
"Okay, I'm gonna ask you one more time: where is Creon?" Silence. Apparently they thought it was very important for them not to know where the other was. "Answer me!" Rai now yelled, but they kept on ignoring me. They were getting closer to him now, though, and Creon could even hear him take a deep breath. "Ever got struck by lightning?" he then said, "Cause I'd love to let you know how that feels." Creon smiled, but he knew the men wouldn't appreciate him saying that. If he'd go any further than that, they might not stay this nice. The boy wanted to stop him before he'd go too far, but he couldn't deny that the men surrounding him scared him quite a lot. He'd have to risk it, though. Besides, they probably wouldn't kill them, they went through this much trouble, and it would be a waste to just kill the boys. He took a deep breath, and then he went for it.
"Rai!" he yelled, "I'm here!" Before he could say anything else, a fist collided with his stomach. Creon shouted in pain and collapsed on his knees.

Anoniem
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TheCrazyWriter schreef:
"Get up!" a man yelled at him and he felt two strong arms helping him up, not even a little gentle nor careful, before he had the chance to make a move. "I said: Get up!" the same man yelled again, but this time way too close to his ear.

"Yeah, I heard you the first time," Rai complained and got rewarded with a hard push on his back, which caused him to trip and fall out of the vehicle. The only good thing about that was that he fell on some grass and not on the stones. That would have hurt a lot more.

"Then do as I say and get up, you lazy pig."

Couldn't the man just shut up? It must be quite obvious that his hands were tied and getting up was hardly possible because of that, let alone getting up in the amount of time he got from the man, who pulled him up by his arm again. Rai would love to rip the man his head off, but sadly enough he didn't get the chance to do that. First thing he should do to be able to do that was freeing his hands and then he had to find a way to actually rip his head off and all of that in maybe two or three seconds. He was sure they didn't need more time to shoot him and it would be hard to move, if he was dead. It didn't keep him from complaining though, because they couldn't be more rude, while guiding him to somewhere.

"Hey, that hurts! Can't you be a little more careful?!" he shouted out and sniffed before he continued his words. "I mean, you don't have to be so rude, nice works way better for me anyway," he continued, as his usual self and then he remembered they still hadn't answered his question. He wanted to know where Creon was and even more, if the boy was alright. He had to repeat his question twice, before he lost his patience, as none of the men gave him an answer. It pissed him off really bad and he made that clear with his threat. Those guys really deserved to be electrocuted and if they had hurt Creon, then Rai would love to take the honor of doing that. Suddenly his attention got caught by a voice that called his name. Only seconds later it got followed by another scream and with no doubt he knew it was his new friend. Rai was glad that the boy was still alive and he even sounded alright, but that feeling got wiped away when another scream followed. The pain slipped through the boy his voice and he knew that they had hurt him.

"Creon?!" he shouted back and tried to struggle free, but it was no use. "Let me go! Go damn it, let me go, right now! Seriously, I am gonna rip your head off if you don't let me go right now!" he continued, turning to the man that was holding him. Someone pushed him down to the ground and as a reflex his powers got activated and the person that had touched him, had only a couple of seconds to regret his move, before his life came to an end. Rai could hear some people scream and he could feel something pierce into his arm. The moment he realised what it was, he started to feel dizzy already and it was a matter of seconds before everything went black and he passed out.

Azelf
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Azelf schreef:
While he was still on the floor, Creon could hear Rai yelling at the men, but it didn't take long before everything went silent, he couldn't even hear Rai complaining anymore. The pain in his stomach faded away pretty quickly, for which he was very thankful, as one of the men already roughly hoisted him up at his arm, after which he started pushing the boy again, urging him to walk.
“W-what happened? What did you do to him?!” he frantically yelled, but the men refused to answer, as expected.
“God,” one of them sighed, “Why do they have to be this annoying? Can't they just work along for once?” Before Creon could interrupt, the man went on: “Listen, kid, you say one more word and I swear to God, I'll kill you.” He didn't sound as angry this time as before, although he did seem to be a lot more serious now. Even though Creon still presumed it was just an empty threat, he didn't want to take the risk, he was busier convincing himself that they hadn't killed Rai anyway.
“I'm glad to see that you're finally acting sensible,” the man commented when Creon shut up. As much as he wanted to rip that jerk to pieces, Creon remained as calm as he possible could. The relief that he felt when he heard Rai's voice before, was completely whiped away again now, as he still hadn't heard – or seen, for that matter – a sign of life life from the older boy. By now, the blindfold was really getting on his nerves as well. He had no idea where he was walking and he couldn't stand having to trust the men that tried to kill him before to prevent him from walking into things – even though they had been doing a pretty good job at that so far – but the thing that bothered him the most, was that he felt like they had been walking for ages, and yet they still hadn't arrived where-ever they were supposed to arrive. He couldn't stand not being in control like this, not knowing what was going on and he wanted it to be over as soon as possible.
It actually seemed that it would be over pretty soon though, as he suddenly heard a door opening. Not much later, the ropes around his wrists were loosened a bit, so with a little struggle, he could get rid of them. He then got pushed forward, hard, which almost made him trip. When the guards didn't push him any further or even took a hold of his arm or something, he immediately started wriggling his wrists until the ropes slipped off.
“One last thing, kid, don't waste your energy trying to escape from here, you don't stand a chance, even with those powers of yours.” Right when Creon had untied the blindfold as well, the door was closed and locked. It took him some time to get used to the bright lighting in the room, but the freedom felt so good the he didn't even care about the light headache the light caused. When he could see properly again, the first thing that caught his attention was the body laying on the floor; Rai. He gasped a little in surprise and rushed over to the boy. He didn't seem to be hurt very badly, as there wasn't any blood on his clothes or on his skin, but he was still tied and blindfolded. Although Creon wasn't very good at knots, he got the ropes and blindfold off fairly easily, after which he could focus on the boy himself.
“Rai?” he said, softly shaking the boy's arm, trying to wake him up. “Rai, wake up! Are you okay?” When he didn't respond immediately, Creon started to worry again, but not for long. Suddenly, Creon felt a small shock, causing the boy to jerk his hand back and gasp again. If they weren't in this situation now, Creon might've gotten mad, but it meant that Rai was alive and that was really all that mattered at the moment.

Anoniem
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TheCrazyWriter schreef:
The first thing that caught his attention when he started to wake up, was a distant voice calling his name. It sounded a bit odd, but he couldn't tell why. Just as he couldn't tell why his arm felt so strange when he tried to move it. It was almost as if he had just spent the day carrying concrete and that his arm was now, at the end of all the hard work, not even capable of making the smallest movements anymore.

He already started to stress out, scared that something was totally wrong, when he heard the same voice again. But this time a lot louder. It startled him and he could feel how his power got activated. However, it was just a small shock that leaved his body. Even his powers seemed to be overworked, which made him feel awfully vulnerable. The only good thing that came out of his 'little outburst' was the fact that he was finally fully conscious. The shock seemed to be the last push he needed to actually wake up.

He immediately pushed himself up on his elbows and opened his eyes, looking straight in the other boy's face. "Hello," he said with a sheepish grin on his face. The lack of space between the two, made him feel slightly uncomfortable. Apparently the boy had been sitting really close to Rai and now Rai was kind of sitting as well, it got a bit awkward. He subtly shove back a little, creating some distance between Creon and himself.

"What am I doing on the ground?" He asked, suddenly surprised. "Wait, where did those morons go? And… I'm so gonna kill those bastards! How dare they even touch us!" His attempt to get up, failed tremendously as he suddenly got extremely dizzy. In a reflex he grabbed the younger boy that had gotten up as well, so he wouldn't fall over.

"God damnit, my head," Rai complained, reaching for it with his free hand. "What the hell did they do?" He let go of the other boy, even though everything was still spinning a little. He just didn't feel anything for letting that show. It must've looked incredibily stupid though, because he was sure his face was as white as a sheet and on top of that, he felt like he could throw up any minute. Whatever they gave him, it wasn't fun at all.

Azelf
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Azelf schreef:
When Rai suddenly woke up, Creon’s eyes widened in surprise. Relief replaced his worries as the boy grinned at him. As soon as Rai tried to get up, Creon did the same, supporting him when he needed it. As he was standing up, Creon had to look up a bit again, and couldn’t help but notice Rai didn’t exactly look healthy. In fact, if someone had told him the blond had been sick in bed for the past week, he’d undoubtedly have believed them.
“Hey, calm down,” he said calmly. He could barely even keep standing, the last thing that would help him was getting angry. Creon looked around the room. It wasn’t much, two chairs next to a small table, a door, he didn’t know where it would lead, and a single bed. Creon put his arm around Rai’s waist to keep him standing and said, “Let’s get you to bed, you look terrible.” As they walked over to the bed, Creon noticed that his support was something Raidan definitively needed. He hardly even knew him and it was actually not like him at all, but Creon felt genuinely bad for the boy leaning on him. He briefly wondered if he should use his powers to help, but then realised that would only turn the situation around; it would help Rai and make him feel like himself again, but exhaust Creon himself. He decided Rai would probably already feel a whole lot better after a nap.
“I don’t and I’m perfectly capable of getting to the bed myself,” Rai then said, causing Creon to roll his eyes at him. He was fairly certain he would fall right back onto the floor if he let him go, so he kept holding him.
“I’m sorry, but you do. Now, just get some sleep, you’ll feel better,” Creon said, once they’d gotten to the bed and sat down. He then got up again and sat down on one of the chairs, to give Rai some space. A silence fell, but was quickly broken again by Rai.
“Thank you,” he said, and Creon smiled.
“Don’t mention it.”
“There’s only one bed, though,” Rai then said, frowning slightly. Creon just shrugged; “You can have it, you need it more than I do anyways, I’ll be fine.” He pulled up his legs towards his chest, waiting for Rai to lay down. He didn’t look like he was planning too though, so Creon continued: “Really, I’ll be fine. You take the bed, I can sleep wherever I want. Wait, I’ll show you.” He then did something he’d never done in front of anyone ever before, he changed himself, but this time the change was a little bigger than just some claws. He had to concentrate for a bit, but in less than a minute the boy had disappeared, and a small, white cat popped up from under the pile of clothes left behind on the chair.

Anoniem
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TheCrazyWriter schreef:
Rai was just about to argue Creon's words, when he saw how the boy started to change. He could see how the claws started to develop from his nails, though different than last time. But it wasn't the only thing, Rai could see how the boy's pupils started to narrow and his body started to shrink, while a white furr started to cover up his body. Before he knew it, the boy had been replaced by a little cat who almost drowned in the now way too big and needles clothes. It was hard to believe that the boy and the cat were in fact the same 'person', even though he just saw how the one turned into the other.
"Awesome," he mumbled with eyes that almost popped out of his head from amazement. "How did you do that?!" he then asked enthusiastically, raising his voice to a normal volume. "I mean, that is so cool! But you do still speak, eh human, right?" He raised an eyebrow, as the words rolled out of his mouth. Was it just the appearance that had been changed, or did the transformation include everything else as well?
A small nod from the cat had to do as an answer, which also let Rai know that, even though he did seem to understand him, he didn't seem to be able to talk back. Actually, quite logic. Would have been weird, if he was still able to speak like a human. Though, the problem remained as there was still one bed and Rai wasn't going to let Creon sleep on a chair, cat or not.
"But, now you're so small and everything, we'll fit easily in the bed together, right?" Rai knew that this wasn't how Creon meant to solve the problem with his transformation, but he didn't really care about that. This was a way better solution, if you asked him.
Sadly enough, the kitty didn't seem to agree with that as it produced a tiny growl, which he took as a refusal. Stubborn as he was, he wasn't going to let Kitty Creon get away with this. One way or another, he was going to get his way.
"You better get your teeny, tiny ass over here, mister! Seriously, don't let me come and get you, because believe me, I will," he said, trying to sound as severe as possible.
Though, the only reaction he got, was yet another displeased sound from the cat. It was almost as if it was saying that Rai had to shut his mouth.
"Don't you dare meow to me in that tone of voice! I mean it!" he responded, but this time he just got roughly ignored. The cat had turned its back to him and laid down on the chair. Rai most certainly wasn't going to let him get away with it, though.
Against his better judgement, he got up from the bed, planning to drag Creon to the bed if he had to.Though, a flow of dizziness forced him to take a moment, before actually starting to walk. Would have been kind of silly, if he had fallen before even getting to the chair. Still, it didn't take too long before he lifted the kitty up, quickly supporting it with both his hands.
Rai ignored the surpsrised meow and the struggle it put up after realising what was happening. Of course, he tried to avoid the claws it was swaying around in panick, but it was only when they had reached the bed, that he carefully put the cat down on the blankets.
"And don't you dare run off, because I am not going to bed unless you are too," he stated and gave the cat a stubborn look. He surely wasn't going to give in.

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