Black and White (w/Lithël Aelfwine)

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Ooc: nobody loves us XD

Oc: shrinked in the shadows, Aedan ran through the woods letting the wood fall to the floor.
As he moved towards the cabin, he found many marks of movement like broken branches and footprints. That gave it some normality to the attackers in Aedan's eyes. They were profound footprints nonetheless, so might have been big or burdened people.

Then, he saw something: a shadow getting close to the entrance. Mr Io got close the entrance too, waiting to jump over the figure.
 
The Racer moved barely missing the bullet that was shot by the shadow. Obviously this person had a different weapon. It sounded like a rifle. The anti-hero dodged the next to bullets and jerked open the door in an attempt to push the shadow off guard. The woman cursed as the door hit her in the face.

Lorcan jerked back behind the door when one of the snipers attempted to hit him again.
 
All of a sudden when MR Io was trying to get close to the cabin Racer got out and fought with the shadow, now revealed as a girl. Although they were in the sniper's sight, none hit them, and the explotion sounded from somewhere. As he had not been discovered yet, he moved towards that single sniper in the side, hoping the others will miss the Racer again.
At some point, Aedan was a little lost, but he saw a little sparkle from the rifle.
Aedan wasn't too strong, but he exerciced a little just to be a little less weak (because he would never become strong), so he decided to get a rock he founded, and crashed it on the sniper's back of the head. A Crack! Could be heard, but not seen. Maybe he could turn the tides now
 
Several of the snipers turned their heads surprised by a comrade falling to the ground and Lorcan took advantage of it. He disappeared from the cabin, an orange streak following his route as he ran right behind one of the snipers behind a tree and slammed his head against the bark. The man fell unconscious within seconds. Though the other snipers were now attempting to regroup, the Racer gave a small smirk. His russet brown eyes flashing a bright crimson as he ran circles around and behind a second sniper.

His hand flashed orange and the sniper rifle cracked and exploded. After that the anti-hero was forced to duck behind the tree as another bullet swam past him.
 
Mr io saw that and sighted. Tey were not using their powers for a reason, and there goes secrecy.
However, he didn't stop. They weren't done yet, and Aedan found that the rifles had an optical guide, so they could see in the dark. Aedan quicly found the enemy snipers and blew one head off, and reloaded.
 
Lorcan jumped a little when an enemy sniper close to him suddenly didn't have a head. He felt a little sick to his stomach at the sight, but reminded himself that these were people that would have done the same to him. He ran to another tree, a bullet grazed his leg, but he hardly noticed. The pain in his hand and the adrenaline of the battle covered it up easily.

He took in a breath and jumped one of the snipers from behind. He landed heavily on her back causing a cry of surprise from the enemy. He smacked her head into the ground knocking her out. A moment later he had appeared next to Mr. Io. "There's still at least two out there," he whispered.
 
Ok, keep an eye out for anyone following you. he said and reloaded a bullet. He looked around and pointed the other sniper he had seen, and pulled the trigger.
When he did, a tracer bullet went unside his scope and caused it to explode, and many bits of glass thrusted his right eye as he jumped back and falled to the ground. Ahhh, fuckers! He yelled. He had been seen and now the tracer had shown the path towards him.
IN that moment, a matress of shadows lifted him and the sky darkened. Suddenly, not a single sound could be heard.
 
Lorcan moved to the side of the area they were in, and took down a sniper that had tried to sneak around the back. His hand snapped up hitting the man in the jaw and causing him to fall back unconscious. The racer's eyes flashed red when suddenly the forest's sound stopped.

He frowned and looked up at the sky. The birds had stopped chirping, the leaves made no noise as they fell. Lorcan turned back to Mr. Io and frowned realizing he was having a hard time seeing even that close. He opened his mouth to speak, but was surprised when no noise came out.
 
Bit by bit, the air started to become like a mass of black mudd, turning breathing into a herculean task. A red moon offered it's glow to everyone, showing the presence of three more snipers awaken. They all were inside a muddy ball of blackness, which forms twisted and contracted as thousands of faces crying, suffering and melting. THey all looked like the same 2 people, but at the same time, their obscure madness twisted them in a chape that made them unlike one another, to the point the eerie vision started to be confusing and you simply couldn't tell distance or find a steady point.
In the center, if there was one, a red egg was conected like a tree to the floor. Little by little, it started to hatch, showing a figure that had the face of Mr Io, and a body that looked like it was covered in a natural Armor.

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Lorcan cursed as he watched the nightmarish vision begin to form. He avoided the muddy forms that had begun to twist out of the ground. He dodged one of the snipers, but didn't bother to fight him as he was overwhelmed by the madness. The racer jerked to a stop in the middle of the clearing and watched with wide eyes as the egg hatched.

"Io," he hissed between his teeth, upset when no noise came out again. His body stiffened and he fixed his stance, ready to either run or fight, unsure if the figure was in fact Mr. Io or just another vision.
 
The figure of the BLack Hawk raised and looked at you.
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I'm no longer him. I'm more than him, and more than any of you. He or it said. It walked towards you and you could move only terribly slower due to the dark matter in your midst. The man or thing looked at you for a long while, and after a little time, he signaled to a side of both of you. When you saw what it was, you could see an exit.
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He can go, then, but the others are my sacrifices. I'll return, i told you i would return. Said the creature to someone else you couldn't see.
 
Lorcan shuddered a little at the voice that flowed over him. His eyes flashed a bit as he looked at the exit. He wasn't one to leave an ally, but he didn't have any idea of what this thing was; if it was a part of his strange new… comrade. "I can't let you just sacrifice them," the anti-hero said though his fear. "I understand with those that are still a threat, but those that are unconscious don't deserve to be killed in their sleep." The anti-hero had always had a strange sense of morals. Killing someone who couldn't fight back was one. Not only was it not as interesting, it was wrong.

Ooc: I love those pictures. Love love.
 
You are turning a sacrifice, then. There is nothing you can do, Their blood is going to turn into mine. You have the choice to be part of the sacrifice or go away. Choose. THe figure moved over you and you realized it was 3 heads taller than you, but he was flying a couple feet over the ground.
The exis narrowed by the second and it repeated. CHOOSE!!

OOC: I wish you like the character. If it is, it's sticking with us.
 
Lorcan actually growled in the back of his throat at the demand. The man was frightening, and he felt helpless for the first time since he'd escaped the lab. He'd sworn he wouldn't be helpless again. He looked around at the snipers and gave a sharp nod finally. And the racer moved slightly out of the man's way.

Survive, he reminded himself. If you don't live then you can't fight when you're needed. Shadow Racer ran from the clearing his form came to a stop closer to the cabin. His hands were clenched in anger. He slammed a fist against the doorway and didn't even notice a bit of the wall chip off. This isn't over.

Ooc: I love him, creepy, but interesting.
 
The man nodded and let you go out. When you finally scaped, the exit closed and you could see you were in one of the shadow balls Mr Io could do.
The ball went silent for a moment, and then it slowly turned into needles of darkness that, inside of them, you could see how it took out the blood from the still alive ex-snipers.

The thing was not quiet, but instead was arguing with himself over who had the right to keep a body.
 
Lorcan leaned against the cabin and tried to block out the sounds of arguing. His eye twitched a little and he got up and finally went outside. He watched with some irritation as the darkness sucked the blood from the snipers. "I wouldn't mind if the one that can explain what the hell is going on took over the body," he finally said sardonically. "That would be just peachy." His eyes flashed red briefly before returning to their russet brown.
 
The thing looked at you for a second after you talked, smiled, and blacked out in the place, now laying on the ground. The blood was spilled across the place and Mr Io returned, the armor faded into black smoke.

Now everything was quiet, despite the dantesc scene. The guy you came with was in the floor, laying there in a lake of blood, your cabin full of holes, your nemesis aware of your location and a collection of corpses.
 
Shadow Racer moved up to Mr. Io a frown on his face. He tapped the villain's body with the tip of his toe. The blood that was around them was beginning to get to his head. He gritted his teeth and leaned down to take a closer look at his ally. "This," he muttered with a sigh, "is a huge problem."

He picked up the man with a light grunt. Blood dripped down his outfit as he placed Mr. Io on his back. He moved back to the cabin and lay the man down on the bed. He slid to the ground next to the bed and sighed again. Lorcan looked up at the ceiling and wondered if there was any other places to go besides this cabin.
 
Mr io was even more pale than usual, and soon you found why: he was loosing blood from the gunshot.
His heavy and steady breathing was the only sound of the cabin, and outside it looked like the world had stopped. No more noises, no breeze.
Only blood
 
Lorcan blinked back into the present and got up. He went into the bathroom and grabbed a wet cloth and the emergency first aid. He wasn't sure if all that blood had been the snipers' after all. He gently wiped the blood away from Mr. Io and froze when he found the wound.

He quickly got out bandages and began to clean the wound. A few minutes later he pulled out a bullet from the wound. He hissed unhappily and placed the bullet on the side table. With careful hands he began to bandage the whole. Hopefully making the bandages tight would slow the bleeding. It wasn't like they could go to the hospital. "You have the worst luck," he muttered to the unconscious villain.

He carefully finished wiping the blood away to make sure there weren't any other wounds. As he finished the Racer looked down at his own hand and winced realizing he'd have to clean his own wounds.

Half an hour later he had bandaged his own hand and leg. Not a professional job, but it'd do the trick until they could get more help.
 
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