Sinead gave Clint a grateful smile. “Come on then, I know a great place for food. Usually it’s supernaturals only, but they’ll make an exception for the guy who helped save the world.”
Taking his hand she tugged him away from the unconscious teen whose mother had been the first to arrive on the scene. Sin leaving her jacket behind. She could always get it later. The wolf pack knew how to find her if they ever decided to return it. It’s only a few blocks from here and the service is good, I promise you won’t find friendlier staff and patrons anywhere else in New York.”
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It had taken Natasha an eternity (or rather it just felt like it) to find Clint. In this worn down dark part of some little city in China. Broken and bloodied she cradled him in her lap doing the best she could to field dress his wounds. By the looks of it he had been out for quite sometime. An hour at the most. His hands were cold, he was hardly breathing, but thankfully she hag gotten there in time.
SHIELD had the best doctors at their disposal.
She could trust them with Clint’s life as she took up a constant vigil over her only friend in the world. Sure, you could argue that the other Avengers counted, but Natasha didn’t see it that way. The only person she could trust was lying there on that hospital bed, out cold with his injuries and all the drugs.
Coulson had said they had done all they could and that now it was a waiting game.
Well, that’s what she was going to do. Wait.
SHIELD had the best doctors at their disposal.
She could trust them with Clint’s life as she took up a constant vigil over her only friend in the world. Sure, you could argue that the other Avengers counted, but Natasha didn’t see it that way. The only person she could trust was lying there on that hospital bed, out cold with his injuries and all the drugs.
Coulson had said they had done all they could and that now it was a waiting game.
Well, that’s what she was going to do. Wait.
“If SHIELD finds out what I am or what I know I’ll be in more trouble than you could ever imagine.” Sin whispered sadly.
If they ever found out what she was Sin would become nothing short of a science experiment. To the dark haired woman that was worse than death itself. Death would be a mercy in comparison. “I’m sorry that you have to lie on my behalf, but just know you’re saving not only me life, but my freedom. I owe you big time now, until the end of our lives actually.”
If they ever found out what she was Sin would become nothing short of a science experiment. To the dark haired woman that was worse than death itself. Death would be a mercy in comparison. “I’m sorry that you have to lie on my behalf, but just know you’re saving not only me life, but my freedom. I owe you big time now, until the end of our lives actually.”
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Well hello there! I'm Ayla and it's nice of you to drop by. Please don't skip over the two lists you see, they tell you a lot about what I'd like and what I do with my partners or plays.
What I'm looking for:
- Someone willing to play a dominant and more forward male character.
- Someone who isn't afraid to speak up if there is something they want changed or if they have an idea that would work.
- Someone that can write well and with good grammar.
- I’m fine with any method of RP (Thread, PM, E-mail etc...) Though for mature RP's I prefer PM or E-mail.
What you should know:
- Plots are always open for discussion.
- I like hearing your Ideas so tell them to me.
- I like to talk outside of the RP so don’t freak out if I send OOC messages just to see how you are.
- Don't be afraid to speak your mind to me. I've been called "brutally" honest by many people so I expect the same from my partners.
Plot:
In Victorian Era Boston the Greek Gods have risen again but this time they're almost entirely human. They only have a little of their powers. Example: Hades can see the dead, speak with them, and send them to the afterlife. Persephone has a talent with plants and animals, and can also see and speak with the dead (because of her connection with Hades). Most like Persephone do not remember their life as God's but have flashbacks as either dreams or visions, while Hades, Zeus and Poseidon remember everything. The RP is about how Hades needs to have Persephone fall in love with him again while trying to get her to remember just exactly who they really are.
Hades finds his long lost wife in a very unlikely place: She’s the daughter of a local shop keeper. Not the best match for a rich merchant like himself, (who has a rather dark reputation of being cold, mean-spirited and promiscuous) but with her father being fairly well off it wasn’t the worst either. Unable to stay away he begins to court the beautiful young woman who often attracted many suitors, yet she favored none above the others. Not even Hades, easily the oldest in the group being 28 to Persephone’s 20 can entirely win her favor alone.
When he goes to her father to request her hand in marriage the Shopkeeper is ecstatic and accepts, pressuring the free spirited Persephone into accepting it. The idea of getting married to an older, dark, handsome and seductive man wasn’t exactly what Persephone had in mind for herself when she pictured herself with a husband. Being stubborn and strong willed Persephone either turns down or ignores Hades attempts to get her into bed, spending her time in her rooms or out riding among Hades’ vast property.
What I'm looking for:
- Someone willing to play a dominant and more forward male character.
- Someone who isn't afraid to speak up if there is something they want changed or if they have an idea that would work.
- Someone that can write well and with good grammar.
- I’m fine with any method of RP (Thread, PM, E-mail etc...) Though for mature RP's I prefer PM or E-mail.
What you should know:
- Plots are always open for discussion.
- I like hearing your Ideas so tell them to me.
- I like to talk outside of the RP so don’t freak out if I send OOC messages just to see how you are.
- Don't be afraid to speak your mind to me. I've been called "brutally" honest by many people so I expect the same from my partners.
Plot:
In Victorian Era Boston the Greek Gods have risen again but this time they're almost entirely human. They only have a little of their powers. Example: Hades can see the dead, speak with them, and send them to the afterlife. Persephone has a talent with plants and animals, and can also see and speak with the dead (because of her connection with Hades). Most like Persephone do not remember their life as God's but have flashbacks as either dreams or visions, while Hades, Zeus and Poseidon remember everything. The RP is about how Hades needs to have Persephone fall in love with him again while trying to get her to remember just exactly who they really are.
Hades finds his long lost wife in a very unlikely place: She’s the daughter of a local shop keeper. Not the best match for a rich merchant like himself, (who has a rather dark reputation of being cold, mean-spirited and promiscuous) but with her father being fairly well off it wasn’t the worst either. Unable to stay away he begins to court the beautiful young woman who often attracted many suitors, yet she favored none above the others. Not even Hades, easily the oldest in the group being 28 to Persephone’s 20 can entirely win her favor alone.
When he goes to her father to request her hand in marriage the Shopkeeper is ecstatic and accepts, pressuring the free spirited Persephone into accepting it. The idea of getting married to an older, dark, handsome and seductive man wasn’t exactly what Persephone had in mind for herself when she pictured herself with a husband. Being stubborn and strong willed Persephone either turns down or ignores Hades attempts to get her into bed, spending her time in her rooms or out riding among Hades’ vast property.
“I’m on the phone with the local wolf pack right now, they’ll come collect him. Since this was his first shift the Council of Others will hopefully not punish him.” Sin shrugged out of her ankle length waist coat and draped it over the unconscious boy.
“Look,” she said once she hung up the phone. “I’m sure you feel conflicted about stabbing a sixteen year old, but trust me he’ll be fine. There won’t even be a scar now that he’d shifted back into his human form.” She walked over to him and gave him a sad look, “I’m going to have to ask you to keep this a secret from SHIELD and never ever mention this in public ever. I don’t want to get in trouble myself or have to erase your memories.” her bright blue eyes looked up at him as she reached out to brush her fingertips over his forearm. “Promise?”
“Look,” she said once she hung up the phone. “I’m sure you feel conflicted about stabbing a sixteen year old, but trust me he’ll be fine. There won’t even be a scar now that he’d shifted back into his human form.” She walked over to him and gave him a sad look, “I’m going to have to ask you to keep this a secret from SHIELD and never ever mention this in public ever. I don’t want to get in trouble myself or have to erase your memories.” her bright blue eyes looked up at him as she reached out to brush her fingertips over his forearm. “Promise?”
With one last ferocious howl the wolf fell limp over Sin’s tiny frame slowly returning to the human man he had been. A boy really no older than sixteen. His first shift no doubt. She shoved the boy off of her and rose to her feet, pulling out her cell phone she quickly dialed a number from memory.
“Poor thing, his first shift.” She said to Clint as the phone rang. Sin slipped the dagger from the boy’s side and sat back sore from her wounds that still bled through her shirt. “I suppose I can’t hide this from you, Clint, but this boy is a werewolf.”
“Poor thing, his first shift.” She said to Clint as the phone rang. Sin slipped the dagger from the boy’s side and sat back sore from her wounds that still bled through her shirt. “I suppose I can’t hide this from you, Clint, but this boy is a werewolf.”
“Clint, darling I’m a little busy over here. My hands are fang deep in the big bad beastie's mouth could you be a dear and stab him with the dagger?” She tried to play it off like it wasn’t a big deal. Like the wolf wasn’t trying to eat her up like little red riding hood. Like she wasn’t three seconds away from ripping the wolf’s bottom jaw off.
“Anywhere will do, the pure silver will force him to change back into a human and then I can take him where he belongs.”
“Anywhere will do, the pure silver will force him to change back into a human and then I can take him where he belongs.”
Sin’s piercing blue eyes caught onto Clint’s form in the fray and she cried out to him from under the beasts foot. “Clint! My dagger! Get my silver dagger!” Just as the beast went to snap at her still bandaged neck her hands grasping his jaw just in time to prevent her neck from being ripped out. There was no way someone as tiny as Sin should have been able to hold him back, the wolf looked like he’d even give the Captain trouble.
Like an angry dog he shook his maw and growled trying to snap his massive jaws closed against her tiny hands that were far stronger than they look. “Not today doggie!” she growled herself as she began pulling the wolf’s lower jaw until she could feel it stretch farther than it was supposed to, the tendons snapped giving under her powerful grip.
Howling in pain the wolf dug his claws into her shoulders making Sin scream out in agony herself.
Like an angry dog he shook his maw and growled trying to snap his massive jaws closed against her tiny hands that were far stronger than they look. “Not today doggie!” she growled herself as she began pulling the wolf’s lower jaw until she could feel it stretch farther than it was supposed to, the tendons snapped giving under her powerful grip.
Howling in pain the wolf dug his claws into her shoulders making Sin scream out in agony herself.
A few moments of tense air and suddenly the theater doors came crashing in with a pile of rubble and a slumped over Sinead. Many people screamed and a few rushed out the exit doors. A large humanoid wolf stood over her drooling as she scrambled to her feet but one mighty paw pushed her back down to the floor. The beast was eleven feet tall and easily over three hundred pounds. His grey fur ruffled in anger at being taken away from his meal of a young teenaged girl.
One of her daggers had slipped from her grasp when the wolf had tossed her. She reached for it with all her might but it slipped between her finger as the wolf’s long muzzle inched closer and closer to her neck for the kill slowly so it would be that much sweeter.
One of her daggers had slipped from her grasp when the wolf had tossed her. She reached for it with all her might but it slipped between her finger as the wolf’s long muzzle inched closer and closer to her neck for the kill slowly so it would be that much sweeter.
“Good choice.” Sin said as she bought the tickets and tugged him along peppily into the theater. At first everything had been going well, the previews started, then the lights dimmed for the movie and the first hour went by smoothly. But in the last forty minutes she heard an odd sound. A scream it sounded like coming from the women’s bathroom. Over the sound of the explosions in the movie she couldn’t be sure, and it’s’ not like she could ask Clint, his gift was inhumanly good eyes not inhumanly good hearing, it would be a miracle if he could.
She settled back into her seat thinking that it was just nothing. Teenagers screamed all the time and theatre was full of them. It was nothing right? She fidgeted a little in her seat. Something wasn’t sitting right with her, her stomach knotted in dread with a heavy sigh she stood up suddenly. “I’m going to the restroom, excuse me.”
Just a peek wouldn’t hurt. She decided as she smooshed her way between patrons in their seats wishing she could do it faster before disappearing out into the hall.
She settled back into her seat thinking that it was just nothing. Teenagers screamed all the time and theatre was full of them. It was nothing right? She fidgeted a little in her seat. Something wasn’t sitting right with her, her stomach knotted in dread with a heavy sigh she stood up suddenly. “I’m going to the restroom, excuse me.”
Just a peek wouldn’t hurt. She decided as she smooshed her way between patrons in their seats wishing she could do it faster before disappearing out into the hall.
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