((Melik: RUN ELEANOR RUN! And then we can open up a scallopin dock. You and me, we can be like potatoes and beans. XD))

Atez watched him with amusement.

Don't tell me we sound like that sometimes.

No, we do not argue in such fool hearty ways.

... I wouldn't be too sure about that.

Hush you. Either way, this is still fun to watch.

They are speaking about removing our pants! I refuse to allow this pathetic human to even attempt a reproductive act. That would be interracial pandemonium!

Awww, you're trying to use big words. Nice try but that doesn't sound quite right to me. By the time Melik had slunk over to the corner, Atez was laughing. "Calm yourself Melik. I understand."

Eleanor jumped at the sound of a voice. Her hand gripped the chain tightly as she turned around. There was a man there and he was walking towards her, instinctly she started backing up. He had scars, all over his face and they led down further. Her eyes landed upon a small piece of jewelry that was glinting in the light, but other than that she found no distractions with him. Arrow had scars like that, not as many though. The thought of him hurt and cause her to hold the chain tigher, pulling in down slightly losening its hold around her. "It's not looking if he's not far away," she partially lied while glarring at the male. Arrow wasn't far behind, he was always with her, just not in a physical sense.

((Haha, oh boy we're dinner XP))

“Would you like to count the seconds on how long it take for him to arrive?” making a tssk sound with his tongue while sucking in some air he gave her a chide look. “Ohh wait you won’t be able to count” his grin came back and he came closer not really worried about the weapon she was clutching to. His hand slid to his and the paused. Would he need a weapon for her. He look at her frail body and thought not.

Eleanor shut her eyes tightly thinking, Arrow, save me! But when she opened them he wasn't there, she hadn't expected him to be. Rather, she knew she was going to have to fight on his behalf. She glarred at the man as she whipped the chained blade from her body.

"Start counting," she challenged as she flicked the chains. At first they just helplessly rattled together and she was afraid that she wasn't going to be able to pull out its full potential. Then, just the chains hit their peak, they solidified into place with 'shing' sound. The weapon was no longer just a limp, chained blade, but rather a scyth that seemed more skeletal now than in its original form.

Even with the weapon and thought that Arrow had her back, Eleanor was still terrified. She never had to face a hunter, not alone at least and never for very long. But Arrow wasn't coming and she had to let him know that she could take care of herself.

((Sorry, gotta go to bed... I'll post as soon as I get up!!!))

Melik turned around. His eyes were big and watery.

"Can I has a hug?" He have her the 'irresistible sad face.' He was hoping this word work. But, deep down in his heart, he knew she wouldn't hug him.

"Dude, seriously? Can I has a hug? What are you, ten?"

"OH MY GOD! NOT YOU AGAIN! CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!"

"But torturing you in front of the woman you love is so much fun. It's almost like her. I bet one side of he loves you and the other one wants to eat you for dinner."

"I'm told I taste like lizard."

"...okay?"

"Did you know that I can touch my nose with my tongue?"

"...duh. We are...one and the same."

"Oh yeah," Melik laughed at himself. "I'm a moron sometimes."

Tripping over himself, he landed in front of Atez. "Ummm, hi." He blushed. "So, you're really pretty and I bought you some jewelry and the sky is really wonderful looking and I was wondering if you maybe wanted to go star watching with me and then we could go on a hunt together and I could help lure in some suckers and then you could have a nice breakfast and yeah."

Melik crossed his legs and waited for her to answer. He just loved hearing her voice.


((Melik: On second thoughts... no, we can't be peas and carrots. Well, we could. But you're not green and I'm not really orange. So potatoes and... corn? Potatoes and... ONIONS! You can be the onion. Ewww, you stink. XP <3))

The weapon was striking and he paused to watch her try and control it. It wasn’t hers or she would have shown skill in wielding it. Amused he watch her and tried to place the weapon it looked vaguely familiar but then again he was too old not to recognize every other thing. Tilting her brow with the ring he spoke” one one thousand two one thousand three one thousand four one thousand” then he moved swiftly and quick like. No sound could be heard need be if he had pebbles in his boots or not. Standing behind her he had her squished against him and the weapon she was holding on to. “five one thousand” he whispered into her hair.

Atez was a little taken aback at the hug request. She just gave Melik a bit of an odd look in response to that.
"It doesn't take much talent to touch your nose with your tongue, however to touch other parts of a body with you're tongue..." she left the comment hanging, a mischevious look in her weary silver eyes.

The star gazing request rather caught her interest. She had no intention on returning to sleep, despite how tired she was so she may as well do something with her time. "I think that would be... a-acceptable" she waverred a little, "I just need to... need to um... stay... awake..." she felt as though she had no slept in days, which more or less was true. Now of course it was catching up to her. She yawned, leaning against the wall as her eyes began to close.

((X.x I'm really tired, and I have to leave at five in the morning to go back to school. Talk to you guys later!!))

((O.o oh wow. Did everyone just decide to leave as soon as I did? I expected to have something to read when I got back. XD))

((Ew, I am not an onion!))

Eleanor went rigid, she could feel the tears coming to her eyes. She was going to die, she just knew it. She shut her eyes tight again, awaiting her demise, when the scythe went limp again, become the previous weapon. The girl's eye snapped open in surprise as the blade swung back and forth before her.

Take the blade, she heard go through her head. Take it, he knows you are alone, he won't expect you to fight back. With a pop of her wrist, Eleanor was able to toss the blade just in front of her. From there she grabbed the back and thrust the weapon straight back. If it didn't hit the hunter, he was at least going to have to put some space between them. She could handle at least that much.

((O.o Now Eleanor's hearing things!!! XP))

((Torrence: "ILLL SAVE YOU ELEANOR..." *looks around* Wait where am i?

Brb ill post in after i help my roomy))
((at least shes not seeing things lol))

All of a sudden while she was walking away from the church she was tackled by Melik who came out of nowhere. "WTF...." Her reaction was immediate and she afterwards she didnt know what to say. Her eyes narrowed as she listened to him asking if she would protect another experiment and then the look he gave her made her even more angry.

Then he turned to the girl next to him and told her that Torrence was a skilled warrior.... Wait who was this guy. He was putting her on some kind of emotional rollercoaster or something from all the things he had done. UP and DOWN, UP and DOWN. It was killing her while she tried hard not to attack him.

The rollercoaster was never ending when he handed her a piece of paper that would help her get to Eleanor faster and it was very helpful. He killed her on the forehead and told her to go visit Eleanor in a way which she had been trying to walk away from the church in order to do. He vanished again just like he had always done. She turned to the girl. "If you would like to stay with me thats fine but i have to find my friend and its going to be dangerous. If you see a fight when your with me take cover so no one notices you and make sure you hide well. If you dont want to stay with me then when i find my friend ill take her back here so we can meet up." She turned to leave again. "I have to go. If you follow then follow. If you dont ill find you." Thats when she took off.

Grunting he thought she was pretty handy for what she was. The action had Blaise jutting backward yet he wouldn’t let her go. “Cute” he muttered a bit annoyed now. Dropping the handle of her weapon he grabbed her wrist that held the knife. With it in a death grip he wheeled her around so that they were facing each other. The fun look on his face was gone and he was now irritated. His brows creased, his piercing bounced about after he had moved. Sneering he showed her a fang out of anger. “Now why did you have to do that?” Looking at her in the eyes with his good eye he lighten up. She was pretty. Almost a shame really. He pondered for a few moments. Killing her was his job what she was, was an abomination, yet she was still nice to look at. She also showed heart which was more than he could say for the others. For the first time in his life he considered letting her live.

Torrence ran from street to street trying to figure out where she was. The voices in her head argued but she listened to Damians and the other shut up after a while. She was going through alleys keeping on her feet to make sure no one followed her anywhere or if they did they would have to keep running. Her muscles felt as if they were on fire untill she stopped when she heard something sort of like a chain. A chain? And it sounded like someone was fighting another one but counting at the same time along with a chain in the area. She started to head towards it and found Eleanor there with another being who had come up behind her. She had thrown the weapon forwards but how was that suppose to get the guy off her back? Thats when she threw it to the back of her making the huter put some distance between them. Taking out her swords she whistled so that Eleanor would know she was there and slowly walked towards them. Two experiments to fight one hunter would give her a better chance. Damian protested but saw that she was determined to protect her friend. The other voice in her head was laughing at how he had won the fight somehow. The man had whirled Eleanor around so she ran up and took him from behind with a sword at his throat. "Let her go"

Alright thats it closer. Take him out and youll get stronger.

Shut up.. Ill tell her how to fight so she doesnt get killed like you want her to

No she is a weakling. A human weakling and your making her more of one. I will tell her how to kill these things.

The grip hurt Eleanor's wrist and caused her hand to open and drop the blade. She eyes quickly looked to the side where she saw Torrence, but the look wasn't the same scared girl as before. There was a smrik on her face as she said, "No, I can handle this one. He doesn't like being roughed up." The voice was her own, but the words, Arrow used to say them when he fought. Saying them seemed make Eleanor feel stronger.

Once Eleanor's eyes looked back on the hunter she threw the skull shaped weight that was in her other hand at him, keeping her hand on the chain so she could pull it back. She was still scared, terrified even, but she wasn't going to die. She wasn't going to die and give this man a chance to get Torrence now that she was here.

((Yeah! Hopefully that doesn't happen XP))

This turned into a party! He laughed when the other women came up behind him with the blade. He had about five hundred options and believe it or not he chose not to kill them both. His laughter fading when the women in his arms chucked an object at his face. Ducking and bolting out of the way not being human he was deadly quick at snapping around. He side stepped so that both women where in his eye’s view. Not having both eyes did not help in the least in these situations. He cursed it. “I’m assuming your friends?” he asked getting the cheekiness back in his persona . He glanced between the two of them. Not killing the first one was an option in fact he had almost planned on not killing her but the new one was a different matter. Sighing he started the old song “Iny meany miny moe” taunting both for a second. His hand reached to his side and he pulled his trusty knife from its sheath.

(getting sleepy not sure how long I can continue)

Torrence let go of the man and backed off so as to let Eleanor fight her fight. She had some kind of courage in her that she hadnt seen before. It was like she wasnt the girl Torrence had met anymore. It was someone who had the courage to stand up for herself and do whatever it took to keep her freedom. Torrence watched as Eleanor threw the skull shaped weith that was in her hand at him. IT was a wierd way of fighting in her eyes but effective from what she could tell. She backed off a little more in time to get out of the way of the weight coming at her.. "Yeah Eleanor" She cheered quietly to herself so as not to distract her.

What are you doing?! Get back into the fight. She might need you.

Thats great Torr. Respect her wishes. Let her fight

Shut up. She needs to help her friend. This is a hunter were talking about.

The guy started taunting them. Which made Torrence a little angry as if he were trying to make her feel as if he were going to kill her instead of Eleanor which was better than both but who cared. She tried to figure out what the man would do at this point. She watched his every move, including him pulling the knife from its sheath.

((Its really hard writing a post and that you think works and then figuring out that the other person posted before you so you have to edit. BUT IM UP FOR THE CHALLENGE...

Toccato if you cant stay awake we can wait until later. Right Miss))

((Is it late or something for you Toccata? Yeah of course!))

A darkness seemed to fill Eleanor's eyes as a familiar presence over came her. I have fought this one before, Arrows voice said to her. He's ruthless in his techniques. Remember that and let me do the fighting. That wasn't really an option on the girl's part because as soon as Arrow's voice said that, he had taken control.

Eleanor began to spin the limp chain in her hand as she watched the hunters movements. "Iny meenie miny moe this," she yelled as she thrust her hands and the chain towards him. As she did this, the chain solidified again. This time the scythe blade followed the rest of the weapon rather than curving like all scythes did. It was a versitile weapon.

Eyeing (literally) the first one he figured he would rather keep her alive and play with her later. At least maybe learn her name. Then again learning the names of your kills was a little intimate for him. The thought turned him toward the other one. She seemed to have more skill at fighting. He stood to his full height and rolled the knife in his hand like he was board. “Things were going good until you showed up” he snapped.

Then the other girl seemed to snap. He leaped backward away and half way up the wall spider like. Thrown way off he jumped off the wall so he was behind her. “Hey” he yelled and then he stopped playing. Blinking his face grew placid and he focused. Grinding his teeth he went forward grabbing the weapon in her hands. Handy thing that it was he gripped it and yanked. The girls body was not to heavy he didn’t think it would stay standing. With that move he threw his knife straight and true at the other one. It was fast as a bullet and doubted she would be able to block it not many could. He aimed at her shoulder so it wasn’t going to be a serious wound just one to keep her occupied for a few seconds.

(well I have yet to sleep it is 7:30 am and I have been typing for about 7 hours to my brain is shutting down. Ohh and yell at me if I mess up on top of being sleepy I have never really done a fight scene before. )

((Remind me not to fight you when you have a chain and scythe lol))

Torrence watched as something else came over Eleanor. The man had turned his attention to her but something in Eleanor had changed. Her personality was different. She promised to move out of the way of her and now she knew why she had to. This girl had been possessed by something. She looked at Damian. Until i showed up... I wasnt going to let him kill my friend. Do you think that the same thing happened to her that happened with you?

It could be. She did say that Arrow was with her earlier maybe hes the one fighting right now. Though i cant put my finger on it but the hunter seems familiar to.

Of course. Arrow is fighting for her just like you helped me fight

Would you two stop talking and start getting in on the action. Im getting bored over here.

A figure was coming into Torrences vision but she still wasnt able to make out who the other voice was. She decided it wasnt worth it to watch him or her or whoever it was, so she turned her attention back to the fight at hand. She would only help Eleanor when she needed it otherwise she might get mad. Or other than that she would only help out with the fight if the man involved her in it. There she saw a knife coming straight for her. Damian had already been moving her body so the sword knocked it out of the air. She had almost missed it but got the hilt in time. She rolled her body towards the other side so that if she did miss she wouldnt have gotten hit. Unfortunately knocking the hilt made the knife fall towards her leg as she moved it and it cut threw part of her leg with a little scratch.

((No, no you're doing good. And why haven't you slept?! If you want you can go to bed!))

Arrow growled in Eleanor's head when the hunter pulled his weapon and Eleanor. She hasn't heavy enough to keep from losing her balance and fell to her knees, the ground into the ground, scrapping her knees slightly. Eleanor looked down at them and looked up in time to see him throw something at Torrence.

"You are not to touch her," Eleanor yelled, eyes narrowed as the bottom part of the weapon went limp again and she threw it at his ankles. If it worked, she could get them tangled, if not, she would have to try something else. While Eleanor felt like a puppet to Arrow at the moment, she knew he was the only the that could keep her alive and fighting, especially this long. It was also helping her in learn the weapon and how to use it, even if it wasn't as well as Arrow had, she could still get the hang of it.

((Haha, remember though, it's Arrow controlling her! XP))

((I agree.... You should have gone to bed earlier... You need sleep

Was that last part to me? Oh i know lol))

Smelling the blood of the other one he was happy with the fact that he had hit her in some fashion even if it was a recoil. She was quick and he couldn’t put a fingure on the two of them they were different.

When the one in front of him hit the ground he felt a wave of pleasure just before she threw the damn weapon again. Hitting his legs he fell down. Looking at his feet he managed to pull one foot out and step on the chain. Leaning forward he grabbed it and yanked again. Getting the weapon away from her would be a good start. Weaponless was the best way to fight pray, or so Léon once told him. He tossed the complete weapon out of the area down the street. Stomping his foot, his ankle stung from the chain he got ready to stand. Then he thought he had had the happen to him once before then again he could be having one of his senor moments.

(just busy, life is chaotic, You two are giving me a run for my money. Man!)

((Sorry love lol.. One of my rp specialties is fighting... I watch to many action movies lol))

((Yeah, life can do that to ya...))

Eleanor completely hit the ground at the second tug, at least she had brought the hunter down. It had cost her her weapon though. Her weight hitting it cause her to lose grip and he had taken the opportunity to toss it aside. She was alone now, the feeling of Arrow was gone. "Arrow?" She asked quietly to herself, there was no response. Scrammbling backwards she shot Torrence a wide eyed look and said, "Get out of here! I'll be fine, but if I'm not I don't want anything to happen to you, run!"

She hoped that the blue haired girl would listen. She prayed that she would. Her attention was on her long though, it quickly went back to the hunter. Her knees and palms were bleeding from the falls and they stung from the dirt, but that was the least of her worries. She was going to have to keep herself alive and her blood away from him. That was going to be hard enough even without having to worry about the well being of her new friend.

((Yeah, I'm not the best with fighting, but I'm learning ^^ Most things look cool in my head and I just can't write them properly XP))

The fresh new scent got him to his feet and he looked at her. It was a sweet smell and he paused for a moment. He could remember that. “You know you won’t win without a weapon right?” he asked her pulling himself out from his seriousness. “Your human and a women at that” His eye traced her body and looked at her blood. “Your lucky I fed before I ran into you or you’d be dinner”.

(contemplating having him leave although it is out of his character. Sleep is looking pretty good ha ha. I love to rp as I learn a lot with writing a novel it helps get new ideas. )