Mixed Worlds RP

[charzhii]

Charshi blinked, the whole place trembling as a heavy load hit the ground. He turned around, almost stepping on the glasses as he looked over at Drago. "What the hell?!" Him and his bad mouth today.. He picked up the glasses. Glowing green text was scrolling across the inside. He peered at it and looked down at Drago. Maybe this could say why the dragon had fainted. Charshi also picked up his tail-- it was dangerously close to a plant in the corner, and he completely forgot about the scyther-like being in the corner.

[Not-Garr]

The glasses flickered, and the following info appeared over Drago's fallen frame...
Name: Drago Zi (Also known as Andrew Lacunik)
Age: Exact unknown, thought to be 16
Blood Type: Mixture. Containes DNA traces of charizard, dragon, and human.
Alignment: Good, thought to be neutral at one time.
Known Relatives: Molly Lacunik(Deceased), Paul Lacunik(Deceased), Charshi Zi, Charzhi Zi. (Additional Info. Molly and Paul Lacunik were documented as Team Rocket scientists for a short 6 months before they had their son)
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[charzhii]

He read it once, twice. Three times. This was more excitement than Char was used to. He dropped the glasses, taking a step backward. A brother? He had... a brother? It was there, right next to those two human names. Right there... Charshi had always dreamed of this moment. But it never went like this. All that came out of his mouth was a startled squeak, and he fell to the floor, staring wide-eyed at the glaringly bright heat-outline of Drago's body. He didn't even care if he was gonna go blind. That was his brother?

[Enrique]

Xenophon called for my attention. I quickly ran out of my chair, with Ishathod still on my head, and followed Xeno. "What is it, Xenophon?" 'Are we in trouble?'

[Lazo]

"You could say that." He shifted the Meltagun to his left and and pressed it against his shoulder, drawing his chainsword with his right and raising it to shoulder level.

"The Imperial Guard believe that punishment comes in two steps, pain-" he swing the flat end down and Enrique's shoulder "-and atonement. Never flee from a battle again."

[Wildfire the Dragon]

"Geez, does he have to point that thing to everyone? He really needs to chill..."
"Hey, no offense, why do you have to point that in someone's face like they're the target?"

[Lazo]

"Better a crippled body than a corrupt mind, or are you unfamiliar with the regulations set by the Emperor himself?"

He put the chainsword away and re-gripped his Melta gun. "It would be best to stand down boy. There are two others I have to deal with. Fight with honor for the Emperor, and maybe I'll consider being kinder."

[Wildfire the Dragon]

"Okay. I'll stand down."

[Enrique]

"I understand, Xeno." So what if I was a bit of a coward in that battle? I was never really in that fight in the first place. Drago kept pushing me out of the way.

[Sky]

So much happened in so little time, all this while he remained tight-lipped, not saying a word to the hybrid. He never took orders from no one and even in this position would that change. But most importantly, that other dragon, he had collapsed none too far from him. His gaze followed that dragon's every movements, his eyes giving off a sense of disgust even towards him.

He started walking towards the dragon, holding out his left handscythe in Charshi's direction as to keep him at bay while he stepped over to Drago. His scythe still up and ready, he glared down at the unconcious dragon, and for the first time, said something...

"SCY!!! ><" He abruptly kicked Drago while he was fallen on the ground in rage, his hatred swelling up inside him at this being. He then jumped away, and ran to the far wall with a speed that was more than impressive, leaving most to only see a green blur travel, and slashed the wall a few times. He knew all too well that he could just do what he sought, yet, not right now, something was amiss. With a last slash he quickly dashed to the front door and left.

Slashed onto the wall were three words, "Strike was here."

[Lazo]

"Good deal. You may not be aware, but The Law allows commissars like myself to execute those who flee on sight. Keep that in mind."

He brushed past Jay and Enrique, moving across the lobby nearby the fallen Drago and... other. "What's going on here?" He asked the capped creature, then yet another one popped out and kicked Drago.

He aimed the Melta gun, but it retreated and was gone before he could pull the trigger.

[Not-Garr]

Drago mumbled a bit after being kicked, and shook his head quickly, sitting up..."My...b...bro..." he just stammered looking at Charshi, not even wearing his glasses, tears streaming down his snoot, grinning all the time, "I have a brother!! w00t!!!" he leapt to his feet, shouting gleefully.

[charzhii]

//No!// Charshi thought, springing up in a second when the scyther had kicked his brother, cursed at him... his tightly-clenched hands were exploding with an aquamarine blue. He could never get it to burn green... But the creature was gone in an instant, and he stared at the wall, looking bitter. He waved off Xenophon, muttering, "Ayoko ng'a." but a split second later, he looked back at the stirring dragon, who was looking back at him.

But Drago had uttered that one word that started with a 'b', and Charshi slowly broke into a grin. "...You do. And so do I!!" He began to practically jump around with joy with the other charizard hybrid, taking off his hat and waving it through the air.

[Enrique]

I walked past Xenophon. Thanks, Xeno, for making me feel like an idiot! I do realize that I walked away from from the fight, but come on, I'm not as crazily militaristically minded as Xeno. Oh well; time to try to distract myself from the idea now. I walked back into the lobby, and sat back down on the chair I was sitting in before Xenophon had his little "discussion" with me.

[Not-Garr]

Drago laughed, jumping with joy as well, and slowed down, a grin still plastered on his face as he stared at the hat...it was so familiar...could it..? "Hey, where'd you get that hat, Char..?" he tilted his head, he couldn't quite put where he'd seen it before, but it was very familiar.

[charzhii]

"Huh...? I found it near some... demolished town." he said carefully. "It was all bruised and battered and stuff." Of course, Char didn't say why the town was demolished, he had always thought he brought disaster around in those days.

[Not-Garr]

"A demolished town...?" Drago tilted his head, and a large ! came into existance over his head, "Was it near a school? A destroyed school?..." he was staring at the hat itently, "THat hat... I... When the explosion happened..."

[charzhii]

"A school... yeah..." Charshi vaguely remembered the sign. "Why...? Is this yours?" Char blinked and looked confused, and rather anxious. He'd love to give it back, but he'd grown attached to it...

[dragonpaw]

Seishin had ceased all movement as her eyes closed. Slumping over in the chair and dropping her staff beside her, still in the chair, she looked as if she were dead. No movement, not even to breathe. Her body was frozen in time, her mind was even frozen for the moment as she withdrew into herself. And then, finally, her soul was out of her body, travelling a strange plane. It was totally misty around her, a desert of white sand surrounded her. White and black crystals jutted out of the sand around her. Coming to rest right beside a rather large pool of shallow gray water, Seishin sat down. Her body was the only source of color within the whole area.

Beginning to think over the events of the day and committing them to memory, she aws unaware of a prescence behind her. As Seishin was beginning to think of Drago, she suddenly felt a rush of hate towards him. It wasn't a natural hate, that much Seishin could tell by simply checking the emotions scope. Something external was causing this hate... As the hate intensified within her mind, Seishin ground her teeth, trying to calm herself.

And then, suddenly, realization struck her. Suddenly springing backwards, she felt herself hit another Yoshian body.

"Gah!" shouted a feminine voice behind her. Seishin whirled around to face a blue iridescent Yoshi. The Yoshi bore a pair of, what resembled, koi-fin-like wings, also blue and iridescent. Seishin couldn't see them, but she knew that on the palms of the Yoshi were two clear, iridescent jewels. The Yoshi's cold and hard blue eyes stared down Seishin.

"Spirit sister, Suishou." said Seishin simply upon looking at the blue Yoshi, Suishou.

"No longer are we bonded by spirit, Seishin." said Suishou coldly. Seishin sighed, knowing that it wasn't entirely true. It was impossible to disable a spirit bond... "It is true, Seishin." responded Suishou. Seishin glared at her, wondering how she'd get out of this one. Mental worlds were Suishou's turf...

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Immediately snapping to attention, Kasei dashed towards Seishin's life-less body. Upon seeing Seishin like that, Kasei hadn't worried. But five minutes had elapsed. Seishin normall didn't stay within her world for that long. Kasei was soon by her side, staring at her worriedly.

"Seishin, wake up." mumbled Kasei. She wondered if Seishin had become lost within her mind. It was a doubtful possibility, albeit it had happened before... No, something had to be interfering. Kasei shuddered, the image of her oldest sister entered her mind briefly. Couldnt' be her... Could it?

[Not-Garr]

Drago nodded, and smirked, "Then you were the one who.... You keep it, bro.." he grinned broadly, picking his glasses up from the floor and slipping them on, quickly returning them to normal-view. "It looks better on you, I'd think, anyway!" he laughed happily.