~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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No, I'm just evil >:D

Riku was revived, but his breathing was very shallow, almost nonexistent. It would require Si'ralle to constantly funnel all of her energy to keep him alive.

Si'ralle gave all she had into him. Please... please.

Something inside Riku was awakened, keeping him alove. His breathing became more proficient, and Si'ralle took notice of this. And she couldn't take it anymore. She funneled every last bit of energy into him, before she fell on her side, eyes half open. She was still conscious, and she reached out to Riku's mind. Her voice rang in his mind like a church bell: Whatever it takes, I promised I would keep you alive. Whatever it takes, Riku... Whatever... It takes...
 
Si'ralle gave all she had into him. Please... please.
Something inside Riku was awakened, keeping him alove. His breathing became more proficient, and Si'ralle took notice of this. And she couldn't take it anymore. She funneled every last bit of energy into him, before she fell on her side, eyes half open. She was still conscious, and she reached out to Riku's mind. Her voice rang in his mind like a church bell: Whatever it takes, I promised I would keep you alive. Whatever it takes, Riku... Whatever... It takes...

Riku's breathing was raspy, and he had very little blood inside of him. While he didn't need a constant supply of her energy anymore, he still was in a critical condition. Why, Si'ralle? Why are you going to do all of this for me, because of a promise?
 
On her end was nothing but silence for awhile. Because I care, Riku. You saved my life so many times, when Kostos wouldn't be brave enough to even try. Even though her condition was life-threatening, she lied there, shivering. Her voice was shaking, but it wasn't because she was afraid. In fact, she wasn't. She was crying.

(( OMYGOD. I'm listening to a Spirit song called Nothing I've Ever Known, and it's the complete perfect song for right now. Go look it up on YouTube. ))
 
No. I don't regret betraying a band of heartless murderers.
"Are they? Or are they slaves that know no better then the evil they were raised in? We will keep those who's heart are not owned by the Master, we hope that you do not stand alone." Nostros saw the com light flash.

"The cargo has arrived."

Nostros smiled. "Its about time. Come you won't want to miss this."
 
On her end was nothing but silence for awhile. Because I care, Riku. You saved my life so many times, when Kostos wouldn't be brave enough to even try. Even though her condition was life-threatening, she lied there, shivering. Her voice was shaking, but it wasn't because she was afraid. In fact, she wasn't. She was crying.
(( OMYGOD. I'm listening to a Spirit song called Nothing I've Ever Known, and it's the complete perfect song for right now. Go look it up on YouTube. ))

Si'ralle, I'm going to die anyway. Don't risk your own life for me.

(It really is..!)
 
"Are they? Or are they slaves that know no better then the evil they were raised in? We will keep those who's heart are not owned by the Master, we hope that you do not stand alone." Nostros saw the com light flash.

"The cargo has arrived."

Nostros smiled. "Its about time. Come you won't want to miss this."

Romalleaux followed him.
 
Shut up, Riku-san. Just please shut up. She shivered, fear suddenly coursing through her. Please. That's not what I want to hear. Not at all.
(( It's so sad!!! *crycrycry* ))

Si'ralle, its the truth. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... Just remember what I told you last night.

(What's the wet stuff coming out of my eyes?)
 
Si'ralle's end was silent. Her aura wasn't even that detectable. She made a strained reply: This is all my fault, Riku. Don't give up, though. Please. I'd never forgive myself... Just let me go. I'll be alright anyway. Although her last sentence was a lie, she closed her eyes and begun to focus.

A medic sunk a needle, filled with blood, into Riku's arm. It woke him up, sending blood into his body. They opened his airways, and put new clotting medicine on his neck. The wound finally begun to close up, his artery repairing itself. It was clear Si'ralle was doing something to him.

(( E-emotion?! It- it cannot be!!! ))
 
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