Johnny Rayflo (
not_heavens_adam) wrote in
vatheon2012-12-19 07:34 pm
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Who: Johnny and Serph, Ky, Rinoa, and Sola
Where: ...somewhere between the park and Phanga 13
When: Backdated to the 11th
Style: However you all want, I'll match <3
Status: Closed
[Well....it could have been worse? He had gotten what he'd wanted, Barry's promise that he wouldn't hurt Johnny's family and, as many faults as they had, demon's stuck to their word and that was what mattered.
And, really, he could be lying in the grass somewhere! Instead he was making his way home...slowly. He'd long since discarded the 'napkin' he'd made, the blood having already soaked it to uselessness. That was the worst thing: He'd felt worse the first time he'd done this back home, but the blood was still steadily trickling from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ear; he could taste it and, when it's your own, it loses its appeal.
After a few more staggering steps, he paused and leaned against a building. He'd just...wait a moment, then keep going. He should probably get some water...but how was he supposed to go in somewhere when he kind've looked like he'd just killed someone? That probably wouldn't go over well.
No, he'd just wait a little here and then make his way back to the house...at least he'd made it to the lower district, mostly there!]
Where: ...somewhere between the park and Phanga 13
When: Backdated to the 11th
Style: However you all want, I'll match <3
Status: Closed
[Well....it could have been worse? He had gotten what he'd wanted, Barry's promise that he wouldn't hurt Johnny's family and, as many faults as they had, demon's stuck to their word and that was what mattered.
And, really, he could be lying in the grass somewhere! Instead he was making his way home...slowly. He'd long since discarded the 'napkin' he'd made, the blood having already soaked it to uselessness. That was the worst thing: He'd felt worse the first time he'd done this back home, but the blood was still steadily trickling from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ear; he could taste it and, when it's your own, it loses its appeal.
After a few more staggering steps, he paused and leaned against a building. He'd just...wait a moment, then keep going. He should probably get some water...but how was he supposed to go in somewhere when he kind've looked like he'd just killed someone? That probably wouldn't go over well.
No, he'd just wait a little here and then make his way back to the house...at least he'd made it to the lower district, mostly there!]

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That's the problem, Rinoa. How can you fight with me when I can't fight? I'm useless against him, I'm...not allowed to do anything to him, try as I might.
[He could rip Berry apart, but it never lasted, it only granted him enough time to run and he'd chosen not to run here.]
The only sway I have over him is what I can do to myself.
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[She refuses to give up on this, even if he has. Barry can be stopped; she knows it. They just have to figure out the right plan.]
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I do. I could protect you. [A smirk.] I could be your shield.
[The only reason he hadn't been able to do the same for Chris was cause he'd screwed himself over by reciting the Bible before hand, but he wouldn't have to this time.]
It might work.
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[She knew he could take some hits and that he'd be all right, with some blood and rest. But still, she couldn't bear it if he got too hurt.]
But see, there's always a way.
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[Besides, Berry was his demon, but he was still a threat to others and that made him a problem for everyone.]
I'd still rather avoid it if at all possible.
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[Especially where someone like Barry is involved.]