Tag: v;; yesterday’s world was soon undone ( 616 )
NOT a game ? well. doesn’t every trickster, murderer, betrayer swear that THIS ONE TIME it wasn’t just out of fun at all ? every muscle tensed, fingers slowly freezing amelia realized that even though she didn’t bothered about the cold, goosebumps covered her arms. something was WRONG. she had to leave. this wasn’t a situation she shouldn’t be in — especially not alone. especially not THAT LATE. ❝ i’ve seen many of your kind and NONE was a good kind of type, pretending not to care. ❞, she spit out her disbelief, still staring at the other. ❝ maybe i don’t care, but i swear you. if you don’t get out of my way, i’ll freeze your ASS. ❞
❝ —— and what EXACTLY is my kind? ❞ it was a question that DEMANDED an answer due to the fact that he personally DIDN’T think there were any OTHER’S like him. even if there were, he DOUBTED it would matter in all reality,
❝ ‘cause, there is NO one like me, an’ i doubt there EVER will be. ❞
Ky’lar had yet to truly scare him – but the Russian also didn’t scare easily. The change in tone and step forward didn’t even make him bat an eyelash. “If you haven’t noticed, I don’t follow orders well.” He raised an eyebrow. “But, consider it dropped. And I usually assume you have a reason for the things you do, as most people don’t tend to do things without any reason involved.”
❝ neither do i, but i know when it’s needed.❞ though, the reality was, ky’lar never wanted to be a soldier in a war —- he just kept getting dragged into everything. a reason to why he wanted to stay as far away from everyone —- it was easier that way to avoid being given an offer he wouldn’t be able to fully refuse,
❝ just like you know it’s easier to move on than face the facts. ❞ at least to ky’lar… it was far easier to avoid everything than face the reality of matters.
being called a lackey was not something UNUSUAL. maybe they didn’t use the exact word, but they often went as far as ‘sister of the son of the satan’ which was not only unnecessarily confusing, but also plain IDIOTIC. if satana decided to wrap her fingers around his fragile neck at some point of this absolutely lovely conversation, it was probably better for him to think of her less, and her just to play along. in fact, she KNEW she wanted to break a few fingers of his already. that’s how dashing the gentleman was.
“ and PERHAPSyou are of little importance, have you thought about that? if a simple LACKEY is sent to get you, it says more about youthan about me. ”
“Little IMPORTANCE to some, but not all.”
Though, the idea of IMPORTANCE varied through personal thoughts on the matter, and of course NECESSITY. In his mind, it rarely mattered WHO was sent after him — sometimes it was simple LACKEY’S and other times it wasn’t.
“If one was sent after me, it must not have been IMPORTANT, but then again? I’ve been wrong before — general grunts don’t really HAVE the ability to do more than prove some light amusement.”
While they spoke, Magneto was already EN ROUTE to where he had last seen Ky’lar, using that as a means to track him down so they could have this conversation face to face. At least it wasn’t like when they first started talking through the phone where Magneto took his phone apart and then Ky’lar’s out of FRUSTRATION.
Yes. He put it back together…but that was BESIDES the point.
[ text: problematic child ]: I get the feeling you’re being sarcastic. And I don’t appreciate it. [ text: problematic child ]: If you’re running from the police, I’m not paying for your bail. [ text: problematic child ]: Getting. Angrier.
He didn’t expect Magneto pay his bail — he could get out OTHERways, but it would have been far more amusing if the other ended up breaking him out of the cell the ‘old fashion’ way.
However, the idea in itself was doubtful, and the Demon didn’t want to push his luck. Not when he could already tell that this was going to to be some long – and possibly difficult – explanations.
[ text: magnet dad ] I don’t run from police [ text: magnet dad ] They run from me [ text: magnet dad ] Or i kill them [ text: magnet dad ] They might be a little mad or want my head on a pike. [ text: magnet dad ] Feels like i’m back home.
david SUPPOSES that it makes sense————–he understands where ky’lar is coming from, AT LEAST. humanity could be pretty vicious and he had even proven it to himself. after all, david had taken advantage of someone who was supposed to H E L P him, stole his things, and proceeded to BASH HIS FACE IN————in all honesty, david was surprised that doctor poole survived to begin with.
of course, the same could be said for the DOCTORS who played around with david’s head. he was a C U R I O U S subject to them. the voices and the hallucinations fascinated them and they wanted to CURE david of his ‘disease’. had they not been of ETHICAL PROCEDURE, he wouldn’t have been surprised if someone would have turned around and made it W O R S E. oh he’s so very lucky for that alone.
“ that’s… that’s pretty dark. ” but he doesn’t seem DISTURBED by it ; he’s interested if anything else and that’s why he apparently doesn’t let things go.
“It’s REALITY, DARK or otherwise, it’s the way of the world, but then again, many would KILL in order to keep their lives going the way they usually went. Suffice to say, everyone has a breaking point, and everyone is HIGHLY dangerous.”
That was one way to put it as Ky’lar leaned back for a few moments, “Other than that? I wasn’t even expecting you to be here —- i’m much better to speak with when i’m drunk by the way. At least then you don’t have to deal with my ATTITUDE.” A slight grin pulled at the edges of the man’s lips for a few moments, “So, i have to wonder, why did you give me your number the other night?”
❛ Normally, I wouldn’t CARE…but we are currently ON THE RUN…and there is a…ah….mist…that’s SOMEWHAT dangerous to people like us.❜
Not that this was an AFFLICTED area. It didn’t mean that they weren’t CLOSE to one. There was a FAINT smell in the air. He had been given a small idea on what the TERRIGEN MIST could do to mutants. To many, their powers were ENHANCED to nearly UNCONTROLLABLE levels.
For Ky, he wasn’t sure WHAT exactly could happen if he was EXPOSED to it directly. He wasn’t waiting around to find that OUT, either. It was Magneto’s assumption that it would do to him what it did to HUMANS…and KILL him. Already, he was showing some CONCERN, walking forward to press his palm over Ky’lar’s forehead.
❛ You feel like you’re running a fever, but I suppose given WHERE you come from, that’s normal?❜
Ky knew well ENOUGH the current CIRCUMSTANCES, but the MIST changed things. He didn’t know ANYTHING about it and more than likely… it would be DANGEROUS.
A reason to why he had to STOP in his tracks. If Magneto was this WORRIED by whatever the MIST was, there had to be a real REASON for it, and for the moment Ky’lar WASN’T going to inquire about it.
❛ I’m FINE. ❜
He felt like he was a small CHILD talking to his GRANDFATHER again all those years ago before everything happened. It was UNNERVING to feel so WEAK and have no POWER over anything… let alone the moment at hand.
❛ You don’t… you don’t NEED to worry about me. ❜
As much as Ky wanted to tell the truth that he WASN’T feeling completely decent, there was part of him that COULDN’T admit the truth.
Not towards the OTHER when he was trying to prove he didn’t need to be WORRIED about.
❛If that were true…you would not be FAVORING your side like you are. ❜
Magneto’s words were CLIPPED. He knew what he was doing when he sent Ky’lar on this mission. His earlier STATEMENT came only because he had tried to talk him out of it, tried to make it so SOMEONE ELSE could go, but Ky was too STUBBORN and Magneto just needed to get USED to it.
❛ I’m not your superior, Ky’lar. You’re here by CHOICE. You always have been…but I’d PREFER if you didn’t try to get yourself KILLED at every turn. These are DANGEROUS times. ❜
And he’d OWN UP to that. Perhaps there was somewhat of a GRUDGE there. Magneto had acted in HASTE, releasing Blackheart from his psychological prison.
The world could PAY for it. Already there was some EVIDENCE leading to the END OF DAYS. This was after all the FOURTH night in a row with a LUNAR ECLIPSE.
If there was a real CHOICE to be had, it would have been to LEAVE the BROTHERHOOD, and never turn BACK.
That would have been an EASIER way to go about things; take off before he got too COMFORTABLE and ultimately lost PERSPECTIVE.
He wasn’t a MUTANT and he would EVENTUALLY over stay his WELCOME. It was an ASSUMPTION that Ky’lar saw as FACT.
❛ I’m FINE! ❜
The words came out with ANGER and ANNOYANCE. It wasn’t the TRUTH, wasn’t it in the SLIGHTEST, but it was ALL that he was WILLING to get out.
❛ I’ve survivedWORSE ❜
The end of days didn’t SCARE him, but his FATHER did, and whatever was happening was due to HIM. It should have been far more than OBVIOUS this was a ploy to get him to do something DRASTIC.
And he wasn’t going to TAKE the bait.
❛ Nor does DEATH frighten me. Not when the other OPTIONS are far worse. ❜
❛ No, I’m not. ❜
It was a LIE.
He had broken QUITE few bones ATTEMPTING to secure some VALUABLE information for himself and he was BRUISED badly under his clothing.
However, it would HEAL – given time – that much was for CERTAIN.
❛ You don’t CARE anyways. ❜
Worried tone or OTHERWISE, Ky didn’t NEED the other to FRET over what he was doing. If it meant taking on SUCIDE missions that ALMOST got him killed each time?
❛ Good. Let’s be HONEST with ourselves here. You wouldn’t want to be FORCED to deal with the inevitable amount of text messages from me anyway. ❜
He had taken it upon himself to make Ky’lar an ICON on his phone for easy messaging and calling. The demon was probably getting TIRED of the flood that Magneto sent everyday, REGARDLESS of the time. What could he say? His CURIOSITY peaked during the night time.
There was a PURPOSE to the event, however. Magneto shared Ky’lar’s DISCOMFORT. He wasn’t prone to ATTENDING these things either.
❛ We’re LOOKING for someone here. And before you ask if it’s the HOST and can we just KILL him, it’s NOT the host. It’s someone whom I’ve thought to be MISSING. He’s made a few…CAMEOS here and there. If my INTEL is correct, he’ll be attending this party as well. The FORMALITY is…temporary, TRUST ME. ❜
He could GUESS what was coming NEXT.
❛ And yes, you can KILL him when the OPPORTUNITY strikes. ❜
Ky’lar would get a dramatic amount of text messages either way. It wasn’t a day that went by that he didn’t get at least fifty, but at least it wasn’t Blackheart attempting to ESTABLISH a relationship with him.
❛ I have to DEAL with massive amounts form you anyways. I HIGHLY doubt It would be anyDIFFERENT. ❜
It would be though and that was why Ky’lar knew that simply AGREEING would be the best choice of action — even before he knew the real reasons to why he was actually being brought along.
If it was the host, there was no DOUBT that it would have been done quickly, but instead, it was someone else.
In truth, that little fact would cause a few COMPLICATIONS, but he could honestly deal with them when the time came. Yet it would also give him an OPPORTUNITY to see how he could interact with large crowds of people —- it had been a while since he had to after-all.
❛ Either way, ❜
A deep sigh escaped the Demon’s lips as he slipped his hands into the pockets of his jacket.
❛ The moment he’s taken care of, we’re LEAVING, right? No big speechesOR demonstrations? ❜
Not that Ky’lar would have MINDED either of them. He just didn’t want be REMINDED of what could have been if he resided too long around HUMANITY.
frustration
was the only thing he felt at that moment. they both knew
that shield would never give up, they both knew that eventually
they’d get their answers from him and he was certain the other knew
that it wouldn’t be pleasant. he knew how shield tended to get its
information and while he didn’t approve of how they did it, there was
nothing he could do to actually stop them. which meant having to
pretend like he didn’t know what was going on most of the time and
forcing himself not to go off on hill. she was only following orders
and as a soldier he understood that more than most. if only he could
get that through to this kid. life might be a bit easier if he
actually cooperated instead of digging in and being stubborn.
“you
know that’s not how they work.” he wouldn’t go after him again.
once was enough and should shield demand he bring this kid in he’d
flat out refuse. it wasn’t like he was hunting down doom, the red
skull or any other villain. if he honestly thought this kid was
someone shield needed to worry about he had no problem dragging him
in and allowing shield to do their thing. but steve didn’t think this
kid would cause them a problem and shield would have to find some
other way to get the intel they were looking for. “come with me willingly
and things will be better than if they send someone after you.”
“i can’t do that.” it wasn’t simply a statement, but it was a fact —- the moment ky’lar did that, would be the moment that he opened a can of worms that wouldn’t be able to be closed. staying off the radar was easier, they couldn’t track him, and he didn’t have to deal with the legality of what he’s done. not to mention that he enjoyed not being labeled as something.
well, most of the time — his own choice of friends were questionable at best. not to mention that they were usually dangerous, but that was besides the point. to be taken in by shield or anyone would more than likely be a disaster — one that couldn’t simply walk away from. “even if I wanted to, I don’t trust shield, or you.”
Hellfirebound 