08-17-2013, 06:42 AM
"If you have time. There are two people here who need help getting out of this horrid place."
Michael didn't have a chance to speak, everything happened so fast, and the tiny woman was off chasing after something else. But she knew. She knew what he had done. She didn't try to kill him, that was good. He could only hope she didn't do anything rash with the knowledge. He did not want to have to kill more people for the sake of some mysterious power.
He took one glance at the monster pinned to the floor. Well, that was one way of doing it.
Then he recalled her final words. There were others. Katalina.
Michael moved down hall - he could hear footsteps echoing all around, he could not make any sense of it. He hoped nobody tried sneaking up on him.
As he approached the door, he was faced with a man. He looked worse for wear, covered with bruises and his hands chafed with the distinct mark of chains.
Before he could speak, the man charged at him, a knife in hand.
Michael wrapped him up with tendrils of Air just before the knife struck. Not that it would have done much damage. It was small enough that his coat and under-layers would probably have blocked it, but he didn't want to test that theory out.
Just in case, he swatted the knife from the man's hands. He did not look best pleased, and Michael did not want to deal with a pissed off prisoner with sharp tools.
He left the man hanging in mid-air as he entered the room and saw the second prisoner. The man in mid-air made some kind of protest, but Michael ignored him for now. If he was strong enough to try and kill someone, he wasn't likely to die any time soon.
Katalina
It was hard to make out much of anything - her body had been...eaten...
Bending down, Michael checked for a pulse, and was not surprised to find nothing.
He hesitated a split second before weaving Air and Fire. The body went up in flames and was burned to ash before his eyes. He would not let Tony see his last relative in that condition.
Edited by Michael Vellas, Aug 17 2013, 07:13 AM.
Michael didn't have a chance to speak, everything happened so fast, and the tiny woman was off chasing after something else. But she knew. She knew what he had done. She didn't try to kill him, that was good. He could only hope she didn't do anything rash with the knowledge. He did not want to have to kill more people for the sake of some mysterious power.
He took one glance at the monster pinned to the floor. Well, that was one way of doing it.
Then he recalled her final words. There were others. Katalina.
Michael moved down hall - he could hear footsteps echoing all around, he could not make any sense of it. He hoped nobody tried sneaking up on him.
As he approached the door, he was faced with a man. He looked worse for wear, covered with bruises and his hands chafed with the distinct mark of chains.
Before he could speak, the man charged at him, a knife in hand.
Michael wrapped him up with tendrils of Air just before the knife struck. Not that it would have done much damage. It was small enough that his coat and under-layers would probably have blocked it, but he didn't want to test that theory out.
Just in case, he swatted the knife from the man's hands. He did not look best pleased, and Michael did not want to deal with a pissed off prisoner with sharp tools.
He left the man hanging in mid-air as he entered the room and saw the second prisoner. The man in mid-air made some kind of protest, but Michael ignored him for now. If he was strong enough to try and kill someone, he wasn't likely to die any time soon.
Katalina
It was hard to make out much of anything - her body had been...eaten...
Bending down, Michael checked for a pulse, and was not surprised to find nothing.
He hesitated a split second before weaving Air and Fire. The body went up in flames and was burned to ash before his eyes. He would not let Tony see his last relative in that condition.
Edited by Michael Vellas, Aug 17 2013, 07:13 AM.
"She saw a flaring halo around his head, radiant in gold and blue. It shouted of glory and power to come"
"No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it."