Axel shrugged. "No I cannot. I do not posses that ability." He sheathed his sword looking at the door thoughtfuly. "But I do have one Idea..." his hand slowly reached for Zasafiel, its destructive powers leaping for joy. "But you may haave to step back..." Tearing Zasafiel from the cloth, he lightly tapped the door, but that was enough to set the whole thing on fire. Not so surpisingly, there were men on the other side of the door, but with one sweep of Zasafiel, they were all but ash. "Now then... Shall we carry on..."


Edrick took a step back, awed. That sword had been poised to kill him! Axel hadnt attempted to kill him ever, for if that was so, he would have killed him then and there!

Zasafiel shrieked with the joy of killing again. This man had the one power he wanted, the power to kill. And he had it perfected so well that it barely drained him! Oh he would not fly out of here, he would burn this place down, person by person...

OOC: After this post we have to wait for Danno...

BIC:

Myrda slipped inside past Axel and looked around. There had only been two guards inside. The room was exceedingly creepy; stone walls all around, flat stone floor, and a giant hook in the ceiling... Myrda looked up and gasped a little. Alexander was tied to a chair, which was suspended upside down from the ceiling. She tried very hard not to laugh. Well that's a little over-the-top. Not for one who weilds one of the Weapons. He could get out of that in a moment if he wanted to, but he wouldn't be able to run away without getting caught by so many men. Eh. Lend me some power here, I gotta cut him loose.

Myrda cautiously used a gentle breath of air to lift herself up to the ceiling. Alexander? Can you hear me? She pressed her hand against his forehead. He isn't sick, that's good... She flew up a little higher and carefully cut some of the ropes away with a dagger that Tychicus had given her.

Edrick, get over here and catch the chair!

As the chair was falling Alexander was able to spin it around and land on the legs. He was finally able to do this, he froze ever rope and broke them free, he was finally able to breathe easily again. “ I assume everyone here helped a bit, Myrda, you can introduce me to your friends later…” ‘cant you feel them, yes I can, two of them posses weapons just like I told you, not now.’ Alexander knew time was of the essence. “you two, I don’t know what your names are, but you both need to draw off the guards so I can get my things. Myrda, you follow me.” Alexander could barely believe he was standing let alone giving orders. And whith that he ran to where they had kept his things.

Everything was exactly were they had left them, his belt, sword, everything except the will. He dressed and got everything strapped and ready as quickly as he could, he tightened the glove over his right hand, it was good to have it back, same as the mask, the only thing that bugged him was that he didn’t know if they had seen his hand or not, he knw they prabably good a good look at his face, he hoped they dident reconize it. He waited for Myrda to catch up so they could get out of the cave and find the other two men…

'i hope mydra picked up the will, ill tell you now its as good as gone, how can you know, how can you know she has it your just hoping so you can have a conversation with her, and whats wrong with that, ill tell you getting attached agian,..., i know your past and the pain your eiaerlier comitment cost you, you know nothing of it, i know everything about it getting into another relashionship is the dumbest thing you can do right now, all you do is try and hurt me why should i listen to you, becuse i AM YOUR ONLY FRIEND OUT HERE YOU DON'T NEED ANYONE ELSE.' alexander tried his best to ignore it, he found a better way then previous methods, he was really fond of this mydra charicter...

Myrda cocked an eyebrow in amusement. She released the wind spell, landed elegantly on the floor, and ran after Alexander.

Well he seems fine. Yeah yeah sure, listen, I want you to hang onto that will. What? Uh, er, I mean, hang on to that frozen pack of papers. Apparently Alexander wanted it gone. He may not be quite sane right now, make you sure you DON'T give him those papers! Why? Uhh no reason. Just think it'd be a good idea. What aren't you telling me, Naya? Nothing! Liar. Oh Alex is so handsome without his mask on... What's the matter with you? Nothing. If you think I'M mean to your emotions you'd better not get involved with any men. Especially him. How come?! He'd be oblivious to how you feel, only hurt you more. And he has the eldest weapon, probably very full of himself! Shut up. You can't take the truth! I just don't like your lies.

Myrda stepped after Alexander into another "room" of the cave. Sigh. I wonder why he wears the mask? AAAAAAAG TURN OFF THE HORMONES THEY BURN! BURN I SAY! I don't know what you're talking about. Shut up Naya. Myrda found to her surprise that she could actually quiet Naya a little when she thought of Alex. This is weird.

Myrda looked around. There were mostly trinkets and extra supplies scattered around the room, probably things the black-robed men had confiscated from other captives, or something. Myrda didn't really care. She tapped Alex on the shoulder and smiled a little. Hey, are you okay? What happened?

“I’m fine but right now we need to get out of here.” ‘she’ll just slow you down, are you saying that cuse I stop to get lost in her eyes, WHAAAAAAAAAAAA, haha looks like I won that one.’ Alexander began to walk towards the door, but stopped. He wanted to ask Myrda something… ‘I’m telling you she don’t have it, no not that, no, something else, oi vey you are such a idiot.’ Alexander decided this wasn’t the place to ask it anyway, “Myrda follow me out of here ok.” he could hear bashing and overall heck coming from down the hall. “Myrda, tell me exactly who you picked up?” he had a feeling they would be trouble. He decided they could walk and talk, then he heard more bashing then decided they could run and talk, he knew he was in no real danger but he wanted to keep Myrda safe, the further away from whatever those guys were doing to the guards the better. He waited for Myrda outside the door then he would get her outside…

Coming...

Why are you letting him boss you around?! He just said to follow him, and he's got more experience with tight situations than I do. You just want to follow him around because you think he's cute! Letting your emotions get out of haaaaaand! I am not! AAAAGH I'm BURNING in here AGAIN! Good. I like to hear you in pain for once.

Myrda walked after Alexander, drawing her bow and pulling an arrow onto the string. She noticed that there was a door nearby that led to the outside... Hey Axel, Edrick, you guys ready to fly out of here?!

Axel stood his ground as this alex character and Myrda left. He released Zasafiel, now it needed more blood, and he was willing to oblige. It was awhile since he last used his spell,s and they were burning up inside him. "Edrick, leave. Now..." was all he managed to say, as he ran down the hall. The only thing rushing through his mind was the lust for blood, and it was overwhelming.

Edrick nodded and ran, catching up. "Axel may or may not join us shortly. But don't you dare try stop him, or i am afraid he will kill you. Believe me, he needs to kill, and Now. If not now later we will be in danger, so shut up and let him do his thing."

Myrda looked faintly annoyed. Okay then, Edrick I guess we're flying now.

She called up a sudden gust of wind from the cave entrance, brought it roaring through the cave tunnels, and crashed it against the door. The door went flying. Hang on Alexander!

Myrda felt the crazy rush that using Naya's full power pumped through her blood. She hurtled out of the cave, and she was very careful to ensure that several layers of wind gusts were carrying Alexander safely out of the cave. She assumed Edrick was right behind her.

Alexander was very nervous about flying, it wasn’t exactly his thing. ‘wait I can feel her, feel who, NAYA its naya she’s very close and she is the one flying us which means, o great, naya who, and what’s o great?’ that was when the wind stopped blowing and Alexander began to fall, fast…

Alexander knew he wouldn’t fall very far, if this edrick didn’t catch him or if Myrda missed, he knew the drill, he used his armor to absorb worse but it wasn’t an experience he wished to re live, that is, if he lived. ‘you honestly think id let you die?, yes, then you are correct, but I need you for now.

Edrick sighed, and dive bombed, folding in his wings. He grabbed Alexander, but accidently ripped through his shirt. "What the-" he shouted, as his hand felt ice cold. "I can hold on Like this. Mydra, Catch him!" he slowly began losing altitude.

Myrda blinked. Naya! What are you doing?! She only got an evil cackle from the ring as her wind power drained back to normal. Drat!!!

She dived, grabbed Alexander by the shoulders, and focused on moving the wind currents so they could land. They were rapidly clearing the mountains, and the grassy hills were coming toward them fast. Myrda slowly dropped in altitude and shouted down to Alexander Next hill, I'm going to drop you! Keep your feet under! She was flying very close to the tops of the hills now. As she barely cleared the top of one, she released Alex, and then tried to land herself with worse results. She let go of the wind spell just a little too soon and plummeted into a roll down the hill. Oooh ow ow owowowowowowoowwo ACK ROCK oooh ooh ooh OW OW OW OW!!! WHUMP.

Myrda landed in a heap. Ooooooow. She stood up shakily. Ooooooooooooow. She was bruised painfully in several places but otherwise unhurt. Alexander? Edrick? You guys okay?

“I’m fine.” then the pain of the torture and the fall came back to him. He stubbed on hands and knees, the pain was almost to great. ‘this is what you get for trusting the youngest, whaaaa,’ Alexander could barely register what was going on. “scratch that.” Alexander couldn’t stand up, he tried anyway. “ok I’m ready to go.” and fell flat on his back. “after a few minutes, ill be ready.” and went to sleep.

Edrick sighed holding his hand limply. "Besides the fact hat your buddy there froze my hand, i am ok." he sat down beside him, grinning. "It was fun though, catching somebody like that..."

Myrda, forgetting about her bruises and soreness, dashed over to Alexander. Woah! Alex! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEX! She sat down next to him and checked his breathing, pulse, checked it again, and then her frayed nerves realized he had just passed out.

Oh. Should've expected that. Poor guy. AAAAAARG YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO PASS OUT! Who me? Do I look I am currently capable of talking to anyone else?! Maybe. Graaaaaaw. What, wait, you were trying to hurt me? Why? You aren't LISTENING TO ME!!! I have great power! Fear my wrath! OBEY ME! Shut up.

Myrda intentionally filled her thoughts with how well Alex was getting along to shut out Naya. She took out her canteen and splashed a little water on his face, then took the liberty of checking his arms for any bad cuts. Oh right, his hand probably heals him like Naya fixed my cuts. He must just be worn out, or bruised badly. The weapons don't act as quickly with bruises, just open wounds.

Alexander decided to at least sit up so she wouldn’t freak again. Sitting up was harder then he thought. That was weird, Alex heard another voice in his head, a bit more faintly though. ‘fear my wrath, obey me!, was that you, no that was naya when your close to another wepon you can hear them, does that mean they can hear me, yes but unless you hold her you cant talk to her, fine by me.’

He decided he was going to ask Myrda a few things. “so, Myrda, where is Tychicus, where did those guys take you, and….” he struggled a bit with the last one. “where are you from?” he had to make some conversation.