forum Dystopian Warrior Roleplay (Closed)

Started May 16, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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"Do what? Sorry," Akyra mumbled.

"Stop saying sorry." He hisses, crossing his arms

"Sor- I mean, ok, Ian," Akyra mumbled, curling up even smaller if that was even possible. "It's a habit from… well, I do it when I'm scared or nervous."

He smiles slightly, "Its fine"

"Alright, who else is coming?" Silas asked, trying to estimate how much time they would have before things got really critical.

Ian is slightly taken aback

(I accidentally deleted my last post so here it is again)
"But seriously, can you please put a shirt on?" she mumbled. "Your abs are making me uncomfortable."
Did I just say that out loud? Dammit. She blushed and was glad he couldn't see her face.

Ian is slightly taken aback

"Ummmm… sorry…?" Akyra mumbled, her face bright red.

Ian sighs, but puts his coat over himself

(mornin')
Still hiding her face, Akyra mumbles, almost to herself, "So if I'm not a freak, but I'm still a human experiment, what does that make me?"
This wasn't the first time she had asked herself this.

(mornin')
Still hiding her face, Akyra mumbles, almost to herself, "So if I'm not a freak, but I'm still a human experiment, what does that make me?"
This wasn't the first time she had asked herself this.

"A friend." Ian answers simply, pulling uncomfortably at the collar of his jacket

"Huh, I guess," Akyra muttered into her knees. "But that's just until they find out what He did to me."
Why is he still here? I bet I could sense his discomfort from a mile away. He probably just pities me.

Ian looks around, nonchalantly, "So… There's an army outside… What now?"

"Amethyst said there were only about two-hundred of them," Akyra said, finally looking up, her golden eyes taking a new light. "I could probably take most of them out."

"Oh?" Ian was shifting through shelves

//Curiosity//
"Yeah… well, the whole telekinesis thing is helpful for obvious reasons, and, along with sensing emotions, I can inflict them on others," she said, beginning to gain back a little of her usual confidence.

"Is that right…" He had half his mind on the conversation half on his wandering hands

"Yeah," Akyra said, putting her legs down. "I could cause someone a fear induced heart-attack, make them euphoric, depressed, angry…" she trailed off. "What are you doing?"

"I dunno…" He stands on his toes and pats the very top shelf

"Yes, you do, you're obviously looking for something. What is it?" Akyra asked, walking up behind him.

"Nah…" He actually had to jump a bit to reach the very back