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Post by mesmu on Aug 25, 2011 1:59:08 GMT -5
The blond tilts his head before taking the dark hand in his and giving it a firm pump and shivers a little when a jolt goes through him, "My name was Alexander. Kids back.... there called me Havoc, it stuck like stink does to a skunk." he doesn't know why he's spilling this all out, why its rushing out... A part of him, that he hides away, loves it though. "I got put in this heaven after committing arson and murder... accidentally."
The last part, the "accidentally" part, he's never told anyone before. And his shadowed eyes look up with a slight panic that his body posture and facial expression denies exists and he whispers, "Nice meeting you."
(lol, sorry for writing so much then~ I just saw how most of your posts are long and your partners are short... I hate having one sided convos, and when someone writes way more than I do I feel that way... sorry for talking too much-again-)
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Post by chocobeast on Aug 25, 2011 2:05:57 GMT -5
(You're awesome!!! This is actually the 1st thread that I've had that I kinda wanna put a ton in...but no pressure to follow along that path...  Kitt felt the jolt of electricity surge through his well-built arm and to his spine. He actually smiled approvingly as he continued to hold Havoc...No, Alexander's hand. He was almost so lost in their touch that he couldn't hear him...Almost. "Accidently?" He asked softly as he calmly let go of Havoc's hand. "Tell me more if you want to. If not, tell me more about you personally. I'm thinking that I know your case." He lied in hopes of making Havoc feel comfortable. "I actually may be able to prove that you are innocent." |
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Post by mesmu on Aug 25, 2011 11:55:23 GMT -5
Dark eyes widen a moment before the blond shakes his head, "I'd rather you not." He takes a seat now and stares at the man, somehow knowing he has every right to and only him. He smiles a little as that crosses his mind, but quickly drops it for a serious expression.
"I'd rather not leave this place," He says now and kind of ducks his head as he continues. "I'm 'an uncontrollable danger, a loose rocket, fire that burns with out fuel'." He quotes from his brief court case where he had pleaded guilty in the end, having no way of winning anyways. Especially not when poor, little, burnt up Maggie was there to fight against him. But he doesn't tell this to Kitt, instead he goes a different route.
"Fire is beautiful when its tamed, but its horrifying and destructive if not... I wish I could bring them back, not so I'm not guilty... Not so I could do it again, not even so I can say sorry..." He sighs and puts his hands on the table and props up his head now so he can stare, no, bore into the other's eyes with the intensity of his. "Being burned alive is the worst way to go, worse than freezing to death and slowly falling asleep. When you burn you're awake and you feel it all, hear it all, see it all. Drowning is better because sure you feel it at first, but over time it everything just stops working. Same with stabbing, same with hanging, same poison."
He looks away now, "I accidentally killed five other orphans when I was fourteen. I was turning fifteen in a few days. Didn't take long for the only living child whom was in that room with me to tell the court everything I did. 'He set the room on fire. Don't know how, but he did. And then Caleb was burning... He was burning and then he fell to the floor. Flames spread and we all burned, all except him. The monster, the causer of this, stupid Havoc'... She was right... about it all... Just didn't know I can't control it." As he's saying this he keeps his eyes open and mouth moving, distracting himself from the heat inside raging to get out.
"I'd be very happen if you left the room a minute." I feel like I'm going to burst!
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Post by chocobeast on Aug 25, 2011 16:57:09 GMT -5
Kitt felt a weird sensation. A ball of fire was building up inside him as Havoc was talking. He kept his eyes solely on the young man and heard every word. And when he heard the young man say something to the effect of...Run...He stood up and knocked on the door quickly.
Mars opened the door slowly. "What do you-"
Kitt pushed through and slammed it closed fast. He couldn't take the chance that this human wasn't actually a human. He would have to look deeper into Havoc's personal history.
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Post by mesmu on Aug 25, 2011 19:48:26 GMT -5
No sooner did the door close did it happen. Fire, bright blue and green flames, leaps forth and latches onto anything that is could burn, a chair, clothing, a table, hell, even the walls. And no sooner had it began did alarms start a ringing and water begins a pouring from the cement ceiling. The blond felt himself boiling on the inside, it hurt, but then again it always did and he slips from his chair. One arm had reached out to catch his fall and that stung a little, but nothing compared to what felt like magma on his insides. And Havoc curls up into a ball, trying to keep his head off the floor. He knows what comes next and doesn't want to choke during it.
At least this time no one got hurt, only got people a little wet-
His mind going blank as he loses consciousness on the floor, water pouring down on him making his body shiver from the differences between internal and external temperatures.
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Post by chocobeast on Aug 26, 2011 5:12:41 GMT -5
(Sooo sorry to make you wait...*hug*)
Kitt stared in awed silence through the foggy window in the door. He had a hunch that the boy would or could make fire. But, he didn't think it was a fact. Even as the boy breathed the fire that engulfed the whole room, Kitt still watched in confusion.
"OH MY GOD!" Officer Mars screamed. "HE'S DONE IT AGAIN!"
Kitt watched the ceiling tiles melt and the chair give way under Havoc ultimately making him fall on the floor. He wanted to dash inside and scoop Havoc up in his arms and help him feel better. But he had no idea how to combat the fire. But if he knew his species right, Havoc was anything but human.
"FREAK!" Mars yelled as he ripped a fire extinguisher off the wall. "Pyro Freak!"
Kitt instantly blocked the door. He knew better than to use a fire extinguisher on a living being. Especially if that living being was his destined mate.
"MOVE!" Mars yelled as he shoved Kitt to get to the hot doorhandle. "We have to get to that fire! It might spread! MOVE!"
Kitt cemented his feet in place. No matter what this guy wanted to do, no one was walking in that room right now.
The full forced of Havoc's fire superheated the metal door Kitt was protecting. He could only imagine the burns Havoc was suffering. He worried almost into a panic for the young man. He actually whispered under his voice, "Don't worry Alexander. Help is on the way."
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Post by mesmu on Aug 26, 2011 11:10:50 GMT -5
(Oh hon its quite alright~ If you out did me I'd just have to write more in my next post  ) "Don't worry Alexander. Help is on the way."Help huh? Wow, that's a first, His body shivers and shutters. There's no need for a fire extinguisher for the emergency sprinklers were already set off. And though his body is quickly chilling over all and making a pounding head ache for him when he comes back to, he's a peace with himself for now. The magma had settled into his stomach again and curls up for a nap. If it had a sound effect it would be a sizzling purr, but it doesn't,except in the blond's head. Where ha can feel panic, its not his, but he can feel it. A good ten minutes later the metal door, which Havoc had subconsciously rolled closer two, is almost back to its sharp, cold steel temperature and the dark eyed boy is barely holding onto his own heat. This is the worst part of it, well, if no one got hurt of course. Cold seeps into his bones and muscles, his brain reacts to this by forcing him awake. He gasps for air just as the "community doctor" is asking to Kitt to "please let me pass". Havoc forces himself onto his hands and knees shakily and moves from the door enough to not get hit. In a shaky voice he calls, "Is this my new punishment? Death by cold?" As he speaks his head un-numbs itself and he becomes acquainted with his first migraine of the day. And his hands come up to grasp his skull as it lays back on the wall. This is fucking bull, stupid fricken effing fire breath long, lost dragon mother! |
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Post by chocobeast on Aug 27, 2011 4:30:30 GMT -5
Kitt blocked the door even as the Automatic Fire Surpression System filled the room with an indoor deluge. He couldn't let just anyone dash into that room without a care. They could trample Havoc or even kick him. The boy looked downright catatonic as he laid there on the floor. But he did have a bit of life to him. Kitt saw him edge to the door almost like a roll.
Kitt was still blocking the only entrance into Havoc's room when a swarm of men rushed in behind him. They were all yelling orders at eachother when they confronted him. "Stand Aside!" The first man yelled when he ran headlong into Kitt.
"NO!" Kitt barked as he felt a massive headache threatening to pound out of his ears. "He's hurt!"
"Please," a gentler voice begged. "Let me pass. I can help him."
Kitt looked into the doctor's grey eyes and shuffled to the side. He could see that the older man was telling the truth and he knew that he could trust him.
The doctor calmly but with a sense of urgent-purpose opened the door and stepped inside. He didn't even pause as he kneeled down next to Havoc and dug through his emergency pack.
Kitt cringed as he was bombarded with the stench of sulfur. It was like he was standing on top of a matchstick and he couldn't escape it. He covered his nose and slipped in the room with the doctor and Havoc. He wouldn't let a smell come between his mate's health and safety and him.
No one took a second look at Kitt. They were busy mopping up the water and collecting up the burned out mess that was a visitation room. All of them were in white protective suits including a facemask except Mars, the doctor, and him. They all looked and acted like they were cleaning up a hazardous mess. Kitt wondered idlly if they should get dressed like that too.
Suddenly, there he saw him. Havoc was right at his feet curled up in a painful ball. He couldn't help kneeling down next to him and supportingly running his fingers through Havoc's soaking wet hair. "Doc," He asked as he comptemplated hugging the boy when he felt how cold he was. "Is he going to be okay?"
The doctor looked up from the blanket he was unfolding. His eyes said, 'I don't know.' He said, "He has a possible hairline fracture in his arm, some second degree burns, and some bruising. But he looks like he'll make a full recovery which is a miracle considering what this young man has been through." He then covered Havoc with the blanket and radio'd for a gurney.
Kitt felt the cold deep inside him. He knew that it had to be Havoc's chill as well as Havoc's headache running through him. He looked to the doctor and asked carefully, "Would it look wrong if I hugged him for warmth? The shock alone without the cold water on the floor has to be effecting him bad. I don't mind hugging him."
"I would welcome it." The doctor smiled softly. "However, it's not my decision. You have to ask him." He noted as he pointed at Officer Mars. And by the way Mars grimaced back, Kitt knew that that was a No. He frowned and whispered, "I'm sorry Alex. But don't worry. I'm right here."
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Post by mesmu on Aug 30, 2011 1:46:53 GMT -5
Havoc stayed asleep a while longer, but his hand moves a little unconsciously, wanting to hold another. His body shifting closer to not only the heat of the Zercan, but the pull of their connection. Awake or not the blond didn't give a rat's ass about the rest of the people there and just wanted the black male. To touch him, hold him, and love him. Its weird, but he does... It has to do with this splitting head ache...
(time jump, hope u don't mind)
When Havoc completely comes to its on a gunnery and in a cold sweat. He had been warmed up, just to obtain a fever. Two days later it broke and he now lays, staring at the ceiling of some white room only gods know where. Though his dark hues glance around, searching for the guy from before. The one whom made him talk so much. He's sure he's nearby.
(sorry about the wait)
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Post by chocobeast on Aug 30, 2011 4:34:52 GMT -5
Kitt had some major work to do.
First, Mars interrogated him for God knows how long. There was a security camera. But that wasn't adequate enough for the guard and his six managers. Kitt was finally released outside of the jail about 26 hours after he snuck in.
Second, he had to run an indepth examination into Havoc (Alex's) Background. He needed to know everything. Where he was born...Who were his parents...Where he was raised...How he got in trouble with the law...What methods they used to prosecute him...
It took Kitt's AI (Jae) another 8 hours to finally compute a legible listing of everything Kitt wanted. Some information was still a mystery even after that. Like, where did Alex's parent come from? He knew of them only about the time of mating and birth of the boy...and their deaths. However, he didn't how they died either. Just that they passed away.
It took Kitt another 4 hours to go over the whole report and absorb it all. It was massive even to Kitt's large case standards. But it contained most of what he needed. And when it came to facts he didn't know, he called around and got another tidbit.
Sure enough, he came to one ultimate conclusion...Havoc wasn't human.
By the way the school burned and the way a fire spontaneously exploded from the young man as he recollected it, he knew that the kid had to be a dragonis...a Fire Breathing Dragonis...
After further research was done on Parinenai, it was confirmed that at least Havoc's Giver was a dragon. Which changed the balance of everything Kitt thought he knew about his mate. He felt angry and sorry for him at the same time. He also knew that he had to get him out. But how?
He spent the rest of his last 10 hours tracking both his original target and Havoc's progress. He logged Jae straight into the prison's security system and main database. Now he could see and hear exactly what was going on which was helping him stake out the prison.
"Havoc has awakened." His AI announced softly into the cabin. "You wish to visit him?"
"Can you get me the credentials again? I know that they are going to recognize me. So give me something legitamate." Kitt pointed out as he stood up ready to go to Havoc's side.
"Everything I make for you is legitamate." Jae pointed out with a smirk in his voice. "You are still NSA and you are still on the trail of your orginal target, Garfield. Here's your paperwork. Now hurry."
Kitt snapped up the briefcase he had before and dashed back to the prison. It took practically no time at all to get back inside the fortified walls. And it took even less to get Mars back as his escourt. He didn't even care that Officer Mars was ranting at him the whole way.
Silently, he entered the infirmary and headed straight for Havoc. He was only feet from seeing his mate again.
"I'm sorry sir." A nurse stepped in front of him. "This ward doesn't accept visitors."
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Post by mesmu on Aug 30, 2011 14:45:11 GMT -5
(rawr! *Havoc's giver raises from the dead and om nom noms the nurse*, jk ^^ lol, back to rping nowz~)
Havoc hears what the nurse is saying is on his feet, if shakily, in a moment times being. He rushes forward, "Hey! I'm totally up for visitors!" He glares at the nurse. Whom seems rather taken a back by the sudden appearance and out burst of the ward.
The blond on the other hand just smiles at Kitt, "Hey... What are you doing here?" Of course this is when his legs give out and his arms flail as he goes down. "Whoa!"
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Post by chocobeast on Aug 31, 2011 1:09:00 GMT -5
Kitt felt a wave of dizziness come off of Havoc and sidestepped around the barking nurse just in time. He caught Havoc only a couple inches up from the floor. Just for good measure, he interrupted, "See what could have happened? He could have fell right now. Stop focusing on me and help him back to his bed."
With that, he gently stood Havoc back up on the balls of his feet and led him back to his bedside. Without another word, he helped him sit down and then lay back. Gently, he whispered, "You know that you're not supposed to get out of bed yet. Stay here as long as you can. It's safe here."
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Post by mesmu on Aug 31, 2011 1:16:04 GMT -5
Havoc sighs and then smiles. He clasps hands with Kitt, "As you wish, sir... I'll try to make a full recovery s-l-o-w-l-y, alright?" He then stops smiling because it hurts to do so, he doesn't remember the last time he actually smiled.
So he sighs again and runs a hand through his hair as he asks, "So... What brought you to my neck of the woods? Catch a cold or something?" He's teasing lightly now, warmth filling him from just holding hands with the guy next to his bed. He really likes it. "Or are you here for twenty Qs again?"
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Post by chocobeast on Aug 31, 2011 1:31:27 GMT -5
Kitt pulled up a chair and sat down next to Havoc's bed. "Well, a little of both. I looked into your background. And I have some more questions to ask. And that's my excuse to come here and see you." He smiled softly.
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Post by mesmu on Aug 31, 2011 1:35:29 GMT -5
Havoc rolls his eyes and reaches up to tweak the other male's nose, "Aw, does someone like me? That's cute." He smiles again a moment before saying, "I'm open to answering anything you ask me... As long as it can't be used against me in court." His eyes shine with playfulness of course as he talks.
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