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PART 6
“but, wouldn’t you get tired from all that fighting?” celia said “I mean, since time began is a pretty long time, don’t you think they would tire all tire out at some point?” rayos rolled his eyes to the ceiling in thought
“mmm…not really, we never really get tired, we also cant get killed that easily.”
“oh…so no wonder its go on for a long time…It could go on forever!”
“it is going on forever as far as im concerned.” Celia sat there thinking for a second then an idea popped up.
“but…hang on-”
“im hanging on.”
“why aren’t you fighting?” rayos blinked.
“I have…but im more of a helper, theres a small population of helper angels that still do what I do.” He smirked. “actually, I went head to head with little x over there at one point and gave him quite a bad injury to. actually drove him to the point of egzorstion witch doesn’t happen that often and I…actually killed him...” celia stared.
“…wow…but then…why is he still here?”
“…the master brought him back…”
“you can do that?”
“…no not me, the master, he is “all power” But anyway, getting back to the point, I was a fighter and I did fight in the war, for…oh I don’t know…about fifty decades…or so…maybe more.” His eyes wondered to the ceiling of the cadge as he thought about it, celia stared.
“fifty decades?! That’s like…five hundred years?! Or something…” rayos raised an eyebrow.
“…really? Didn’t feel that long...felt more like two days.”
“really?!”
“nooo.” He laughed “im joking, it was more like a couple of minuets actually…”
“what?!” he laughed again and celia frowned, rolling her eyes.
“so.” Rayos said “all questions answered?”
“think so.”
“oh good, then lets go.” He stood up, and celia stared yet again.
“…what?” he cocked his head.
“didn’t you hear me?” he shrugged “lets go.” He repeated.
“go?” celia said, stunned slightly.
“that’s what I said.” He replied walking over to the back of the cadge. He turned then ran as fast as he could, celia eyes went wide and she was tempted to close them, she didn’t want to see him get hurt. But he didn’t, he just ran through the bar, fazed through them as if they weren’t there. Celia stared at rayos standing outside his cadge.
“why…why didn’t you just do that before?!” rayos raised an eyebrow.
“I thought you had asked all your questions?” celia pulled a face.
“but why?!”
“why? Well, I was anticipating that this was a trap, I wanted to try talk the master out of the war…but it didn’t…go so well, and he hasn’t…changed his view…in the slightest…and…” he trailed of, his eyes staring at the floor, frowning. Then he looked back up and shrugged “and then you started asking questions, so…” celia continued to stare at him. Rayos cocked his head “if you continue to stare at me, I think your eyes will pop out.” celia quickly averted her eyes. He rolled his eyes then ran across the cavern and phased through her bars.
“but…” celia started. “how am I going to get out? I can’t phase.” Rayos didn’t say anything, he just took her arm and ran, pulling her along behind and they phased through the bars. “…wow! Celia gasped, looking back at the cadge. “wuh…buh…muh?!”
“yes yes.” Rayos said, hurrying her along. “now get on my back and we can get out of here.” Celia paused, stunned yet again.
“what? You want to carry me?”
“well-” rayos started. “we could walk and we’d get caught and put but In an even safer cell witch might be harder to phase through and so will prolong our exit, or well get put in a cell witch I really cant phase through and then were basically stuck…unless I can think of another way of getting out witch might not happen because I cant think of one now, or, I could carry you and you would have a great time whooshing down those corridors and wish you could do it more often and wish you had wings just like me because, to be honest, I am rather fabulase, or-” he continued, celia slowly walking behind him. “we could just sit here, or In this case, stand here arguing, and then we really would get caught again and it would just bring us to the same conclusion as walking, and we would yet again get caught and if we were to be put in a cell in witch I could not phase through, we would probably get killed or take part in whatever devious plan the master is plotting or has been plotting-“ he took a deep breath. “or-” celia jumped on his back, he paused. “…glad you finally agree.” He snapped out his wings, drew them into his sides for speed, ran to one of the passageways, jumped and they sped away.
- by Alisa Chatoyant |
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- | Submitted on 12/12/2008 |
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- Title: The Guardian Angel 6
- Artist: Alisa Chatoyant
- Description: this is part 6 to 'the guardian angel'. sorry that it took so long to put up =
- Date: 12/12/2008
- Tags: guardian angel
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