Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-27550231-20171212011031

(S9)

Jorge vanishes into the darkness his new bond with Yuria allowing him to vanish into a dark corner of the fun house.

Their steps echo as if underwater. The shadows take a blue hue and reveal their secrets to him, shattered glass and rubble. There was and fight here. Something powerful went past here and it's presence lingered. Yet it was familiar to him... Marcus? Perhaps Armata.

It doesnt really matter to him anyways. They weren't anywhere near him but still he couldn't shake the feeling that whatever it was still there.

Jorge watched his would be pursuers continue to search for him and then falling into traps that were set by those before him. There were not many left but the few that remained intact were enough to make both him and his pursuers think twice when walking forward.

"Just how many of them are there and why do they work in groups to try and score points. It's going to be completely useless later on when everyone is fighting against each other."

'''They're weak. Just like you they rely on others to make sure that they can survive. Safety in numbers.'''

"Is that why you cling so closely to Yuria and trust her more than me? A literal fragment of the whole we used to be!"


 * Why do you distrust me! I have done nothing to prove that I stand against you. In fact I even accepted to help you when my lordship was gone!

That whore wanted me to forgive... no. She wanted me to apologize to her and repent for all the bullshit she put us through!

"She spoke to you?"

She held me prisoner.

"She spoke to me. Said I was conflicted. Fighting against my self, beating myself down. She said that if I couldn't forgive myself then I could never be able to move on."

"I think she wants to help us."

'''Like I'd ever listen to anything she says! A collection of lies is she is! Stolen thoughts and memories given form! All she wants is revenge against the one who defeated her. How can you trust someone like that!'''

"Someone like us?"

The two remain silent for a moment not wanting to continue the conversation. After making sure that he had lost the group 'Jorge' peeks through the door of the fun house and looks over to where he last saw Ashe.