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Trials of time RATED M (PinkRose) 1x1
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Rosekitten
Thorns and Claws
Sure as he walked he knew something was wrong, if the one following him had been watching his body language then it was probably easy to tell that confused was one of the thoughts going through Evan's mind. He never spoke a word as he walked, maybe he had taken a wrong turn somewhere? or the shrine was further away then he first thought? None of this was adding up he kept swearing he saw plants that no longer grew in this area but that was impossible... right?
On top of his being lost and confused he felt like he was being followed. As if this couldn't get worse. Here he was in the middle of the forest no idea where he was and all he had on his was some random outfit and a bag that was carrying his other clothes and a book or two from his classes. He kept trying to tell himself to calm down and that he wasn't lost he would end up on a main road sooner or later. Though these thoughts were quickly dismissed as he stopped again and caught sight of someone near him.
He never got a chance to ask the person for directions like his plan was before the stranger spoke very oddly and seemed to launch a attack towards him. Now he felt like he had watched too many movies or something, this couldn't be happening. What the hell was he suppose to do, sure he could try disarming the man that was aiming the blade towards him but if this so called stranger was on any type of drug that was asking for further trouble.
Drugs were a issue as far as them being abused, people could gain abnormal power and see things that weren't real. Had he taken something or was slipped something? His head was half in a panic state for a few seconds before he calmed himself and tried to think of what to do, he couldn't run he had hesitated too long for that. Sure he could comply and scream but what good would it do when he seemed to be alone out here aside from this crazy lunatic.
Instead he drew back on some of his training that he wasn't good or fond of using. Waiting till the last moment he dropped to the ground as soon as the one assaulting him swung the blade out to strike. This wasn't a good spot to be in but if he could land one decent kick from this angle he could possibly get away and find somewhere safe to think over what in the world was going on here. In the same motion as he dropped to the ground he tried to land a kick aiming upward towards the mid-section of the being before him. 'Please hit please hit!' he frantically thought to himself as he prayed to any god listening that he was too young to die here. Sure he sucked at fighting but he had talent and skill, he just never had reasons to use them.
Posted 07-12-2012, 02:01 PM