~*When Everything's Wrong...*~ [Intermediate/Fantasy]

[RP_Master_Jak]

(Gah, writers block here too... Guess we gotta wait for Otulissa to bail us out...)  

[Bigfoot9000]

(So it seems... sweatdrop )  

[Otulissa]

Mirabel sighed, and shrugged, "Whatever. I guess you could tag along if you want, wolf-boy. I really could care less. As long as you don't try anything suspicious, I'm fine. How about everyone else?" Mirabel looked at everyone else in their group at the moment respectively, wondering what they would say, and if they would accept Chris as a part of their "group." Mirabel didn't care either way. The more doesn't necessarily mean the merrier, but an extra hand never hurt anyone.  

[Bigfoot9000]

(Its only the three of us now without Star. Now we gots to find some reason for her to suddenly vanish.)

"What she said." James says with a shrug, "What do you think Hope?"

Hearing no answer James spun around looking for her, "Hope?"  

[RP_Master_Jak]

"I thought there were three of you..." Chris muttered looking arround. He tried scenting her out, but it wasn't working.  

[Otulissa]

"Hope?" Mirabel spun around in a circle slowly, scanning the area around her for Hope. "Hope?!" She wasn't anywhere. Mirabel wiggled her nose as she sniffed the air for Hope's scent.  

[RP_Master_Jak]

"I can't smell anyone but us three..." Chris muttered, still sniffing the air.  

[Otulissa]

"Yeah, same here," chimed in Mirabel uneasily. She sniffed harder. "I don't smell Hope..." Myu and Kii stuck their noses up in the air, sniffing as well. "I don't think Myu or Kii smell anything either.  

[high tendencies]

"Looking for Hope?" Laughed a voice behind them. The undetectable girl, the girl who caused all the trouble. The one who started the battle. "Oh, don't bother. She's joined her brother." The girl sneered, eyes glowing with pleasure. "Now, if you'd come with me, you can see her shortly. Your grace to follow would be appreciated. But if not, I'll have to use force." Her voice was hard and icy cold.

 

[Bigfoot9000]

Massaging a sore spot on his shoulder from a punch recieved in the battle, James muses over the order.

Coming to a conclusion James answers. "Alright I surrender." Holding his hands up in front of him, James slowly walks over to stand beside the girl. "Best just turn yourself over," James advises his friends. "We're in no condition to be fighting the rest of her army..."

(Jak, you missed the battle before but the little girl spawns an army of trolls that we fought.)  

[high tendencies]

Her eyes narrowed slightly and she stared at James before turning away, snapping her fingers once. Two gracfull figures slid from the shadows of the forest and each took one of James' arms, holding him securley, but not roughly. "Girls, watch him. That was almost too easy, sadly. Not a fighter, Hun?" She asked, smiling softly. She was urging him to trust her, she needed him on her side. She needed them all. Her eyes glowed slightly, mezmerizing. "Let's see if you'll fight to keep your head above the water." She said, voice soothing as she turned to look at him. She knew what her eyes would do. The spell. It would make James want to please her, to be on her side. Like Edward and Hope. Slaves and warriors.
Of course, he could resist it. It was possible. She wanted to test him, and the rest of the group. See who would last longer, be the best warrior.
Even as her attention seemed to be on James, fixing him with her cold, icy eyes, she snapped her fingers again, and more women like the first two swarmed around the group. This was almost two easy. Her attention was split, she wanted to see who would fight against her beautiful girls, her warriors.
That was their test. But there was always one like James. One that either had a plan to outsmart her by acting like they gave up, or one who really did give up. But there he was, the first to choose. He needed a different test, since he'd given up...
See where his soul was. If the others in the group came with grace, they'd need to be tested too. She whispered softly, though she knew her girls would hear her. "Give them a chance to surrender first. Brother," She called. "Test anyone who gives in. I'll be finished with James here, soon." She cleared her throat. "Now James... give in. Give into the darkness that's starting to cloud your mind."

 

[Bigfoot9000]

True to her words James was not a fighter, but that didn't mean he would willingly turn on his friends. Letting the warrior women take him in their grip, James struggled to break from the mesmerizing eye contact of their master in what turned out to be a battle of will. I agreed to surrender, not be turned traitor, James thought to himself sensing another presence within his mind. Fleeing the darkness that was invading James sank to the inner most sanctum of his head and hid within.  

[high tendencies]

The girl turned away from James, satisfied. He seemed mesmerized, a bit unwilling, but still. She smiled at her brother as he eyed the others in the group, waiting with his sister for their next move.

 

[RP_Master_Jak]

(Sorry all, I've been grounded a while. Anyone wanna give me the short version of what I should do here?)  

[Otulissa]

Mirabel narrowed her eyes, and hissed, like the cat she truly was. Myu and Kii echoed her hisses, sending hostile glares at the enemy girl with their slitted eyes. Mirabel announced, "I don't like your smell, but I will cooperate. I want to see Hope again." Then, Mirabel watched silently as the girl did tried to do something to James.

"What are you doing?!" Mirabel demanded. Myu and Kii clutched to Mirabel's shoulders more tightly.