Originally Posted by NickyKnack
Originally Posted by chick-adee
Taylor craned her neck so she could see over everyone's heads.
"As bad as you think you are," he spoke through clenched teeth,"I'm worse. You have been duly warned." He laughed,"But I don't have all day, you need to choose."
Kristen continued to struggle against his grip.
Nashton stared in shock as they passed through the invisible wall.
Orson shook his head. "I'm not thinking I'm bad. I'm fighting instinct. Oilins are two natured and both of them want to tear you apart. I am containing one from doing so." He explained as he lifted his shirt up to revel Sergio tearing at his skin, drawing blood. "Myself, however, am about to lose control. So I ask you. Please put my mate down. I'll go with you, but I can't move with you holding her. Because if I move right now, it would result in an attack." He explained calmly.
Taylor smiled at him,"Don't be scared. I'm right here so if the wall turns solid halfway through at least you'll know that you weren't the only stupid one, who came on this mission." She said what she thought would be comforting.
Aaran hesitated for a moment. He was angry, but he didn't want a fight against a bloodthirsty Oilin. He set her down, but waved his hand and icey shackles appeared on her hands and feet. When he created the restraints his image flickered back into existence,"I hate my powers." He muttered and ran his fingers through his hair.
Kristen started shuffling away while he wasn't looking.
Aaran sighed and made a lead chain that attached to her wrists. He wrapped it around his hand,"See? Not touching her. That's the best I can do." He leaned over and whispered fiercely into Kristen's ear,"Not a word out of you."