Post by Admin on Dec 21, 2012 19:18:19 GMT -5
*Though Alexa had been working around the same place has john after a while they weren't able to hang out like the use to it sucked really cause she like spending time with him seeing Micah had other things to do.Once she was done at work she head out to see if John was there but he wasn't so she decide to go out and explore the world and see other things that just the city.She head out an unknown place and looks around* I should had done this I'm lost and this looks like a bad place*she sighs and tries to find her way out but then notices night approaching and seeing guys looks at her with a smirks got her even more nervous.She hope someone would lead her the right way or that this people didn't try something.*
John Grimm -He'd finally gotten off shift, smelling of grease, dirt and old sea salt. Yawning, he started down the gangway toward the town when he heard some of the men talking about some of the 'wenches.' He rolled his eyes. Typical.
One of the conversations caught his attention, as the men described someone who looked like Alexa. Blinking past his tiredness, he listened more intently.
Seemed she had caught the eye of several men due to the fact that she was one of the few women who worked the docks. And it seemed they were on the lookout for her.
John silently cursed the lack of technology in this world. He really needed a cell right now to get a hold of his friend.-
Alexa Taylor *She keeps walking hearing the guys whisper to each other has she tried to walk faster but more kept appearing.*fuck *she said in a low tone*. One of the guys finally approaches her "hey there cutie"*she rolled her eyes and kept walking* "don't walk away from me "grabs her arm and she looks at him *let me go! *she yelled out *seeing one had her all of the rest started approaching her and she was out numbered no matter how much of a skill fighter she was*
John Grimm -He had no idea where she was. He headed to the pub to see if Micah was on shift and if he'd heard from his friend. As he made his way past drunken revelers he stopped and looked around. He didn't see Micah, but then the vampire had been showing the tavern wenches how to roll the pastries John had become famous for.
He headed in, going toward the back to find his friend. He needed to know that the only two people who'd been kind to him in this weird-ass place were safe. It was unnerving that he couldn't seem to find either.
With a defeated sigh, he headed back out and listened to the men talking. Hopefully one would lead him toward his friend.-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa struggled getting out of his grip but barely made anywhere. She looks at them glaring she wasn't gonna give up she was gonna try to fight even if she died. She takes a fighting stance and looks at them serious* bring it! *she said they all laugh and one guy approach her as she start punches him in the face and knees him in the stomach. As they all saw she was powerful the smirks and started attacking all together she glares and start punching,kicking and dodging. Alexa felt like it was forever and that she barely made any progress as she was already bruises up and bleeding from her mouth*
John Grimm -Still close to the docks, he was unaware of Alexa's situation. The guys he'd been listening to had long since vanished and while his senses were sharper than a normal human's, he wasn't a bloodhound.
Darkness had fallen while he was inside the pub looking for Micah, so when he exited, he wasn't sure which direction to go to find her. His vampire friend had told him that Alexa was /different/. And Alexa had told him she was part angel. So that had to count for something. But he was still concerned for his friend.
On a whim, he started toward the outskirts, not sure what (if anything) he would find.
Alexa Taylor *Alexa didn't wanna show her powers got knows she will attract more people and get killed.The group of me the amount lowered but as more time passed she was getting weaker to the point she wasn't gonna be able to heal herself.She kept fighting with all her might and once she was an opportunity she took and ran she didn't know where as long as she was able to escape them.She went into an alley way and hid there as she sat on the floor bruised up and bleeding she was panting and just wanted to see a familiar face she was scared she was gonna die here.
She slows her breathing hearing the boss of the group yell at them "FIND HER AND BRING HERE TO ME" she heard that and panicked she couldn't fight anymore she was pushing herself to much has it was.Alexa stays there waiting for them to go search somewhere else.
John Grimm -It was unusual for violence to happen within the town. The Guards were normally pretty good about keeping crime to a minimum, going so far as public executions to keep the common rabble under control.
John watched as some men ran past, brows furrowed. He turned, craning his neck to see where they were running to...or from... and shook his head. No. He'd come from that way. He hadn't seen Alexa.
There were other men, and he found himself wondering what was going on. Were they locals? If they were, there was going to be hell to pay. But not willing to bring harm to his friend, he kept walking, hoping to catch sight of her. If these guys meant her harm...-
Alexa Taylor *The guys had passed Alexa and she came out from the alley leaning on the wall to support her up.She sighs lost as she cleans her mouth from blood.Dammit she was never doing this again.She kept herself in the shadow not wanting them to see her she looks around and looking to see where she can go to get out of this place as her eyes were searching she spots a familiar figure she focus her eyes and her eyes widen and she runs to him* John!!! *she goes to hims and hugs him her eyes watery happy to finally see someone she knew and that can help her out*
John Grimm -He spotted Alexa as she came tearing out of a darkened alley. He 'oof'd' softly as she ran into him, his arms hugging her reflexively- Alexa, what's going on? Why are you out here? What the hell?!
-He looked around, making sure no one was near and started herding her back to the bunkhouse. Safe, warm, lit... it was all he could think of. Why had she come out here alone? And moreover, why were these guys attacking her? The majority of the men around had wives.. or at least mistresses. There was no reason to attack her.-
Alexa Taylor Just get me out of here and ill explain everything once I'm back in the bunkhouse*she walks right next to him leaning on him so support.As she looks around she see the group of guys still looking* how are we gonna be able to get out of here there everywhere john?*the moment she said that a guy passes by them and notices her.He turns around and taps john on the shoulder."you have something that i been looking for and belongs to us"the guys laughs and looks at john.She just looks at the guy and stands next to john.*
John Grimm -He turned, recognizing the guy as having come in with one of the skiffs. It was rare they used water, which was funny considering the planet was close to 90% water. But this guy had shown up a day or two before with his crew and they'd been rude and loud. John's enhanced senses had been deeply offended by the sheer /ugliness/ of the guys. Mercenaries. Bastards. He sneered at the guy and didn't bother to hide the fact that he was armed-
I think you're mistaken. This is my sister. She's under my protection. You have no right to her. So my suggestion? Get the hell out of town and find a brothel. I hear they have some skanky ones in Pearl City. Right up your alley.
-He let the anger and venom fill his voice, eyes narrowed to drive the point home. He would kill these men and face the consequences, if need be.-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa looks at john and looked very surprise never seeing him like this it was a first.More guys started gathering and she sighs having john back just in case* You guys need to get lost I'm tired of this shit leave!! *she yells and glares at them.The guys weren't gonna leave and she got in a fighting stance she was pushing her body but she needed to.
The guys john spoke to glared at him and went for a punch as two more went for Alexa and she punches them and dodges there attack.Alexa was pissed and this was getting to her.As she fought her eyes began to glow bright green as she growls at them.She start kicking them in the stomach and in the face sending them flying.Till one got her off guard she send her flying as she hit the ground*
John Grimm -The fact that the men were ready to attack both John and Alexa over whatever it was they wanted spurned John on. He moved out of the way so he didn't accidentally deck the smaller woman and started in on the one he'd dubbed 'Tiny.' He didn't bother to hold back, knowing that it would shatter the guy's jaw and probably snap his neck. Protection was foremost in his mind. Consequences be damned, he would protect his friend.
Once Tiny went down without a sound, he turned to the next guy and smirked, advancing on him. This one earned himself a shot to the throat. As that one fell, he turned. The men that had come with Tiny were slowly backing away from John, seeing how easily he was disabling his opponents. He growled softly and balled his fists, knuckles cracking- I'd be running if I were you...
Alexa Taylor *The guys slowly back away and run for there lives seeing how easily john took this guys down.Alexa slowly got up and sat there watching the leave and sighs happy it was over.She get ups slowly and goes over to john falling into him.She was tired and bruised up her small body didn't have anymore strength*
John Grimm -He made a face, not happy with the night's events. The sound of the men retreating was replaced with the sound of the guards coming. He sighed softly and looked at Alexa- Whatever you do, stay quiet. Let me do the talking.
-Within moments, they were surrounded by the Magistrate's Guards. John was subdued (read: slammed face-first into the cobblestone street and given a billy club to the back of the head) and questioned. The fact that he had singlehandedly killed two men with his bare hands led them to see him even more suspiciously. He was the Outlander. A stranger in a strange land.
He explained that he'd been out looking for his friend, having taken her under his wing as a charge. And he pointed out that the guys in question were from a Merc skiff from parts unknown. He'd heard the word Tartarus tossed around and pointed out that they'd harassed the girls at the pub earlier that day too.-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa looks at him and nods.The moment the guards came slamming john to the ground she looks at them and places her hand on her mouth her eyes watery feeling bad for getting john into this mess.She looks at the guards and at john.She prayed they will let him go and they can just go back to the bunkhouse* His telling the truth *she said looking at one of the guards*
John Grimm -He fell silent after telling the Guards what had happened and awaited their decision. They didn't take murder kindly in the town. One of the Guards hauled John up and shook him roughly-
Guard: You know you must stand before the Magistrate and plead your case, sir. A night in the stockade should cool your heels. -The guard looked at Alexa and pointed at her- Find your way home madam. Else you will find yourself in the stockade like this one.
-John shook his head at Alexa- Go. Tell Micah what happened. The Magistrate'll let me go when he sees what happened. Don't follow me.
Alexa Taylor *She looks at the guards take him away and her eyes got watery she never wanted this to happen to him.Alexa was able to find her way back home and looks for Micah Watson as she goes around searching for him pushing herself she need to help john get out of this mess she had gotten him in*
Micah Watson *it had been a lucky stroke of luck that Micah had been near the town when he was discovered by the girl Alexa. he remembered her from meeting her and he blinked catching her arm* Alexa. What is wrong dear? *he asked, looking her over. She looked beat to all hell and shaking, crying.* what has happened to you?
John Grimm -He'd been locked in the stocks overnight and left to the whim of the public. Most of the people knew who he was simply because he'd made himself popular at the pub. But that didn't stop the assholes who liked to throw things at the people stuck in the stocks. He gritted his teeth and kept his head bowed, letting them exact their revenge for whatever wrongs they had. He could bathe later when the Magistrate set him loose in the morning-
Alexa Taylor *When she found Micah she was so happy as she look up at him*Its john the guards took him he was only defending me i need you to help him out please*she said looking at Micah and hoping they could get him out as soon as possible* Don't worry about my condition right now i need you take john out of this mess i got him into i feel terrible
Micah Watson *he listened to her speak before he looked up* oh john *he grumbled, nodding* alright let's go *he said taking her hand and walking with her back into the province. When they arrived at the center of the town square he saw john in the stockades and he sighed, walking over to him* I see why you haven't had luck with the ladies *he teased, crossing his arms as he looked at john* you certainly know how to give a good time *he looked around the square, before bending don to wipe off any debris from Johns' head back and face* exactly what did you do to earn this?
John Grimm -He rolled his eyes, craning his neck sideways to glare half-heartedly at his friend- I punched two mercs to death because they were going to hurt Alexa. They'd already caused trouble at the pub with Marisol and her sister. When I go before the Magistrate, he'll let me go. Those guys weren't locals.
-He tried to look around and made a face when he really couldn't.- Is Alexa okay?
Alexa Taylor *Alexa walks with Micah as the reached John and she saw him she gets sad seeing him like this.As she stands next to Micah she listen to him explain to Micah what he did,hearing him ask for her she looks at him* I'm right here and bruised up but I'm fine *she said looking at him feeling horrible she didn't like see him like this* I'm sorry john for getting you in this mess*she said with watery eyes*
Micah Watson *he held his hand up before looking at the stockade. He could easily open the lock and set him free, but that would leave john on the lam and that wouldn't look good. So he sighed* unfortunately... i think i have to leave you in here john until morning. Its just a few hours from now. do you think you can make it? *he asked, looking concerned*
John Grimm -Again, he rolled his eyes- I'll be fine. I told Alexa that I would take responsibility for my actions. And if I can get the guards on the lookout for Mercs, maybe the girls'll be safe when they hit town. Things've been getting worse lately, and you know that as well as I do. Something's going on. We need to stop it.
-He was thinking about that weird guy who looked so much like Trent. The one who kept rambling about Tartarus. It was odd having /another/ person mention it. He knew the connotation for it. He'd read Greek mythology. But if there was a place, a nasty place, the general public needed to know-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa listened to him and sighs feeling so bad but it just seemed like he was willing to deal with the consequence of action.She looks at Micah with sad eyes then do john and sighs.She didn't wanna leave john like this but she was gonna have to go and take care of her wounds and come back in the morning.She was worried for john but at this point she couldn't do anything just sit back and wait*
Micah Watson Micah nodded and disappeared for a few moments. When he returned it was to be holding two small cushions and a blanket* here. use these. At least make yourself comfortable. i will sit with you the remainder of this night and drive off any others that may want to abuse you *he said looking up at Alexa* i will keep an eye on him
John Grimm -He snorted, but didn't turn it away. Winter wasn't far off and he knew it'd been getting colder. And while he could probably withstand it, he didn't really feel like tempting fate.- Thanks. You know you don't have to. Just a few more hours and I'll be back at the bunkhouse ready for a hot bath and a keg of ale.
Alexa Taylor *He looks at Micah seeing he wasn't leaving and she smiles a bit as she nods.She looks at John happy that Micah was going to take care of him.* i don't wanna leave *she said crossing her and sitting on the floor.She knew Micah would take care of him but she had grown found of john and didn't wanna leave his side*
Micah Watson *he looked over at Alexa and observed her carefully* I will take care of him but you must sleep miss. you are injured and tired. Please. I promise I will fetch you when he has been released. he will be alright I promise *he reassured her, looking at john* with no fear i will make sure you are taken care of. there will be hot water and plenty of mead for you
John Grimm -He smirked and relaxed his neck- No fear here. Though this thing is pretty damned uncomfortable. I'll be glad when they come by to get me out. I feel like my ass is all vulnerable. -He was more than ready to be cut loose from the thing, ready to get it over with. Stupid mercs. If he found the others, he'd kill them too. Plain and simple.-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa sighs and nods* Fine then plus i don't need mead ill be good as new in the morning *she said standing up and looks at them* Thank you Micah and John thank so much *goes to him and kisses his cheek and head back to get some rest and shower*See ya tomorrow boys *she smiles and leaves*
Micah Watson *he nodded waving to the girl and leaning against the stockade, looking up at john* so... care to elaborate on anything i should know about? we have quite a few hours to go *he said smirking at him* your willing friend is here to serve *he teased, flicking john in the nose just to fool with him*
John Grimm -John waggled fingers as Alexa left and then turned back to Micah. At the flicking, he snorted and tried to move his head- Hey now. Don't make me pin you down and bite you when I get out of these. 'Cause I will.
Alexa Taylor *Alexa makes it to the bunkhouses and takes a nice shower to get the blood off and buts on some clothes and lays in bed feeling sore and using a little bit of angel power to heal herself a bit but didn't use to much seeing she needed to rest.She gets comfy on the bed and falls asleep quickly*
Micah Watson *he snickered and waved his hand at john for a moment before relaxing and closing his eyes* it seems there is quite a bit astir lately... strangers where they shouldn't be... men attacking women... i wonder what has happened that so many people are falling so readily. Ive never seen this happen...
John Grimm -He sighed softly, eyes shut- Reminds me of home. Crime, violence, attacks on women. It's sad really. I wonder if that kid... -He didn't want to think about Trent- was right?
-He tried to get comfortable, which was nearly impossible in his current position. And he /hated/ that his ass was sticking out. Being vulnerable never sat well with John-
Alexa Taylor *She feel asleep but woke up in the in the middle of the night scared and start panting .Alexa sighs and decide to skip sleep and wait till morning came so can go see Micah and john hoping they will let him go*
Micah Watson *seeing how uncomfortable john looked, Micah took the blanket and covered his lower half at least hoping to offer him some shelter from prying eyes* it's not much... but i hope it helps *he said quietly. The hours passed, the night waned and as the touches of morning light breached the horizon.
Micah had dozed as he talked to john, leaning against him quietly to at least offer him the feeling that he wasn't quite alone now. But as morning came he sat up straighter, seeing the guards coming for him* I'm with you mate. all the way *he said smiling at him*
John Grimm -He slept in little spurts, always waking to realize he was /still/ in the damned stocks. He was at least a little warmer, but hearing the approaching footsteps, he stiffened- I'll be alright, Micah. Don't worry about me, okay?
-Strong words, but he had to put up a good front. He didn't want his friends to worry about him if they decided to execute him. And unfortunately, it was a real possibility.-
Alexa Taylor *Morning came and Alexa was out her room and running to where john and Micah was.As she gets there she see the guards there already and goes to looked for Micah and she sees him and nods looking the guards.If he was going to be execute she was going to try to do something no matter what she wasn't going to let her friend get hurt*
Micah Watson *he stood when the guards came and unlocked john. But instead of backing down when they shoved him to the side, Micah stood firm and looked up at them* I am escorting him. He requested me to *he lied, looking at john carefully* I wish to stand by his side while he is tried. If you would be so kind, i will walk him myself
John Grimm -John didn't deny it, knowing if they caught Micah in the lie, they'd likely throw him in with John. Instead, he nodded quietly and stood, rolling his neck and stretching his back. He'd healed it, but it didn't change the psychological need to stretch after being in one position for too long.
The guards glared at them both, but allowed the vampire to escort the Outlander to the court. The Magistrate was already seated in his high throne. The man in the powdered wig stared down at the pair as John came to rest before him.
John purposely made himself look as peaceful as he could. He didn't glare or stare sullenly at the Magistrate. Instead, he held his chin high and regarded the man. Almost as an equal.-
The Magistrate: This court has been called into session concerning the affairs of the night past. You are the Outlander. You have been given lodging and food and cared for as one of our own. Yet the night past, you murdered not one but two men. With your bare hands, I might add. How do you plead?
-John took a breath and let it out slowly- They were mercenaries from Tartarus, my lord. -He swallowed, trying to remember the proper way to speak to the guy. They'd given him food and a place to sleep, just as the Magistrate said. He was grateful. And he wanted to prove it.- The men were attacking local women, sir. They had harassed several of the women who work in the pub I'm currently working for. And they attacked my friend last night. I merely acted to protect them.
Alexa Taylor *Alexa waited around for when they came out seeing she couldn't be inside with them.She sighs pacing back an forward terrified of what the outcome was going to be see sits down and tries to hear with her good hearing*
Micah Watson *he stood next to John, looking up at the Magistrate* Sire. I know my species has little trust in the eyes of the court, but I for one have had no run in with the law. And I can say that i have seen these dark changes as well... *he looked contrite and quiet, bowing his head* I have seen these men. they dress darkly, unlike our usual garb and they take sport out of injuring the innocent and harassing the females. I myself had to break up a terrible fight... It is not good out there, sir. my friend was only doing as necessary to protect the lesser capable and our friend, Alexa. If you will take it into your heart to consider this.. my friend is no criminal. he would not kill for no reason...
John Grimm -The Magistrate had already been made aware of the goings-on by the less-than-savory individuals who had passed through. He waved a hand, motioning for the guards to stand down-
The Magistrate: Please, gentlemen. I am well aware of what has been happening in our town. My reasoning for bringing the Outlander into my court was one born of selfish reasons. -He smiled- I wish to employ the Outlander in my own personal guard. My men explained what it is you did last night, Outlander. You are strong and capable and worthy to serve a Magistrate or King.
-John was stunned speechless. Serve the Magistrate? But that would mean he would leave the docks. And with the threat on the shores, how would he help? It took him a moment before he cleared his throat and bowed his head- My Lord, I appreciate what you're offering... but I can't. I can't take that promotion. There are still things going on that need fixed. And we need to find out what's going on with Tartarus.
-The Magistrate waved a hand imperiously- You need not trouble yourself with such trivialities, Outlander. It is not your business.
Micah Watson *Micah frowned, looking up at the magistrate and then to John before stepping forward* but sire... if the happenings of the wastelands are threatening our home and you feel it is necessary to bring John on, shouldn't we be concerned? *he asked, quietly. he looked at john, biting his lower lip*
Magistrate: *he looked to the vampire and frowned deeply, standing up* you sir will remain quiet. the orders of the Pearl city remain as such and i will not have a vampire dictating to me, under the rule of OUR KING, what to do. So kindly remain silent and let me converse with your companion *he said snippily, glaring Micah's gaze down*
John Grimm -The Magistrate looked to his own personal guard and nodded his head once. As one the men stood and ushered everyone out of the courtroom. When only the vampire and Marine remained with the Magistrate, he stood and walked around, looking from one to the other.-
The Magistrate: Gentlemen, you are both aware of a situation we have been attempting to maintain a control over. How you learned of it is of no consequence to me. That you know means we need to employ you both in the Service of the King.
-John had gone still during the emptying out of the courtroom. He stiffened at the Magistrate's words, acutely aware of his friend next to him. He didn't dare look at Micah. But he swallowed hard.-
Micah Watson *Micah listened to the magistrate, his eyes locking on the man before he cast a side glance at john. from the lord's words, Micah understood exactly what he was saying. They were servants to the king now, slaves to their own knowledge. Micah tore his gaze away from the other man before his face fell into solid, flat and emotionless tones* With all due respect sir, your guard would not permit me to join as I am the undesirable species... *he pointed out before looking the magistrate straight in the eye* And if i were not to be allowed in by prejudice, John won't be by association. He is under my care, and you know that...
John Grimm -The Magistrate laughed at that- Gentlemen. You will answer to myself and myself alone. The King knows nothing of what it is we are doing. The less His Majesty knows the better. -He looked at his hands and then back at the men- I have in my care someone who might be of service to you. He was found in the Wasteland. I will release him into your custody, and the three of you will be under my employ. However, you will not be acknowledged by the guards. I will not be able to publicly guard you. Anything you do once you leave the courtroom is beyond my purview.
-John stood mute. They were being handed the keys, but made to stay silent. No one could know. Well, so much the better. He nodded- As long as you know that where Micah goes, I go. And vice versa.
-The Magistrate nodded- Yes, yes, I am well aware.
Micah Watson *Micah looked at John for a moment before sighing and closing his eyes, keeping his head forward. he didn't like the sound of any of this but if it kept them with their heads intact, then he was willing to do so. They needed to stop what was going on, and neither of them could complete that from the wrong side of the guillotine or a cell block.
Instead, Micah bowed his head to the magistrate and nodded* very well then. we will take this prisoner for you and care for him. in exchange we must be kept abreast of whatever is going on without hesitation... we can't help to protect our world if you choose to hide important information from us. understood?
John Grimm -The Magistrate smiled, but it wasn't a happy smile. It was obvious he didn't like being directed.- I will inform you of what it is you need to know.
-John sighed and nodded, pinching the bridge of his nose- Alright. Bring us the guy and let me go get a bath since I spent the evening being pelted with rotten vegetables. We'll do this, but only because we know there's more going on than the others.
Micah Watson *Micah nodded, in agreement to Johns words, watching as the magistrate ordered the guards to bring the prisoner up from his cell. when the room fell quiet, he turned and looked at John* what have we gotten ourselves into *he said quietly, looking suspiciously around the expansive room. His attention was only deterred by the far wall where an ancient tapestry. it seemed unimportant, but he found he was quite intrigued by the faded old thing. He only turned back when the prisoner was brought forward. he blinked, his eyes wide as he recognized Jeremy, not daring to make a huge deal out of it. Not when it was something this important.* hello... *he said keeping his voice level as he watched him, stepping forward with john to accept the prisoner into their care*
Jeremy Doyle -They brought him out in shackles. Feet scuffing on the wooden floor, he kept his head down. Remy was tired, dirty and hungry. Once he'd been caught and thrown back in the prison underneath the castle, he'd been refused food in the attempt to control him.
So when the guards showed up to haul him up to the courtroom, he was weak and unsteady on his feet. He blinked blearily at the pair standing before the Magistrate, but couldn't summon the strength to speak.
The guards let him go, where he tumbled to the floor in a heap.-
John Grimm -John stared at the prisoner, still stunned- I think we're screwed, Micah. And I know that guy. Or of him. I saw him before...
-He stared at the Magistrate who dismissed the lot of them, turning to walk away- The three of you are on your own now. I am unable to assist you further. You have my apologies.
Micah Watson *he didn't pay any mention to the magistrate, just moving to pick up the fallen man, holding him closer to support him* john help me *he said quietly, his face blank with the turn of events. Things were getting out of hand, and fast. he hoisted Jeremy to his feet and with the help of John, the two helped the injured man from the court of the Magistrate to the streets, where he saw Alexa standing quiet. He smiled at the girl quietly, but didn't speak. he was too stunned by the turn of events to really fathom the other's presence* John what do we do... *he murmured, looking up at him. were they in way over their heads?*
John Grimm -Catching sight of Alexa, he nodded at her quietly. Then turned to Micah- I wish I knew. All we can do is try to get this guy fed and rested. We'll go from there. -He pondered the options- that pirate..Killian.. he knows more than he's letting on. If we can trust him, maybe he can keep an eye on our friend here?
-He shrugged his free shoulder- He stopped me the other night, asked me to fight to close the rift. If that's the case, he might be the person to talk to.
Micah Watson *he groaned, closing his eyes* you're kidding me, he asked to *he cut himself off and shook his head* never mind. If he's going to help this lad get better then let's hurry. i fear he'll die in our arms right now *he murmured, walking with john and Alexa, supporting the injured man quietly.
The walk was long, giving Micah plenty of time to consider what John had said* You know I'm not letting you go off to fight by yourself. you know damn for sure that your friends will be there for you. And I for one am not sitting around while this darkness takes over.. *he gave john a hard look* we're here for you.
John Grimm -He fell silent for the majority of the walk, careful to make certain the man between them was well supported. At Micah's comment, he turned, looking over the head of the other Outlander- I won't ask anyone to do anything I'm not willing to do myself. If you wanna come, good on ya. But I wouldn't hold it against you if you wanted to get the hell out of dodge. This has all the makings of a suicide mission, Micah. We may not make it back.
-He swallowed, looking back down at the boardwalk- You have a chance at love. You should grab it and run. Y'know? Don't let something like this keep you from being happy.
Jeremy Doyle -Remy was mostly unconscious, barely putting one foot in front of the other and utterly unresponsive.-
Micah Watson *Micah gave john a hard look, supporting Jeremy's arm more firmly* i wouldn't have that love if i didn't have this world, this... time. I should be dead already, john you know that. But it would seem this world wanted me alive for a reason. So i am staying with you. No doubt about that...
*he smirked at his friend and nudged his shoulder with his hand* you're stuck with me, mate. whether you like it or not.
John Grimm -He grinned, nodding- I can live with that. You realize you're stuck with me too. There's nothing from my world left for me to go back to. This is home now. And for better or worse I'm gonna do my damnedest to make sure we all survive this.
-He shifted the weight of the man between them and shook his head- I sure as hell don't wanna wind up in the dungeon anytime soon.
Micah Watson You won't. I wont let that happen *he replied, smirking at him.with that he sighed and hiked Jeremy further onto his shoulder* alright... lets take him to your pirate...
John Grimm -He'd finally gotten off shift, smelling of grease, dirt and old sea salt. Yawning, he started down the gangway toward the town when he heard some of the men talking about some of the 'wenches.' He rolled his eyes. Typical.
One of the conversations caught his attention, as the men described someone who looked like Alexa. Blinking past his tiredness, he listened more intently.
Seemed she had caught the eye of several men due to the fact that she was one of the few women who worked the docks. And it seemed they were on the lookout for her.
John silently cursed the lack of technology in this world. He really needed a cell right now to get a hold of his friend.-
Alexa Taylor *She keeps walking hearing the guys whisper to each other has she tried to walk faster but more kept appearing.*fuck *she said in a low tone*. One of the guys finally approaches her "hey there cutie"*she rolled her eyes and kept walking* "don't walk away from me "grabs her arm and she looks at him *let me go! *she yelled out *seeing one had her all of the rest started approaching her and she was out numbered no matter how much of a skill fighter she was*
John Grimm -He had no idea where she was. He headed to the pub to see if Micah was on shift and if he'd heard from his friend. As he made his way past drunken revelers he stopped and looked around. He didn't see Micah, but then the vampire had been showing the tavern wenches how to roll the pastries John had become famous for.
He headed in, going toward the back to find his friend. He needed to know that the only two people who'd been kind to him in this weird-ass place were safe. It was unnerving that he couldn't seem to find either.
With a defeated sigh, he headed back out and listened to the men talking. Hopefully one would lead him toward his friend.-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa struggled getting out of his grip but barely made anywhere. She looks at them glaring she wasn't gonna give up she was gonna try to fight even if she died. She takes a fighting stance and looks at them serious* bring it! *she said they all laugh and one guy approach her as she start punches him in the face and knees him in the stomach. As they all saw she was powerful the smirks and started attacking all together she glares and start punching,kicking and dodging. Alexa felt like it was forever and that she barely made any progress as she was already bruises up and bleeding from her mouth*
John Grimm -Still close to the docks, he was unaware of Alexa's situation. The guys he'd been listening to had long since vanished and while his senses were sharper than a normal human's, he wasn't a bloodhound.
Darkness had fallen while he was inside the pub looking for Micah, so when he exited, he wasn't sure which direction to go to find her. His vampire friend had told him that Alexa was /different/. And Alexa had told him she was part angel. So that had to count for something. But he was still concerned for his friend.
On a whim, he started toward the outskirts, not sure what (if anything) he would find.
Alexa Taylor *Alexa didn't wanna show her powers got knows she will attract more people and get killed.The group of me the amount lowered but as more time passed she was getting weaker to the point she wasn't gonna be able to heal herself.She kept fighting with all her might and once she was an opportunity she took and ran she didn't know where as long as she was able to escape them.She went into an alley way and hid there as she sat on the floor bruised up and bleeding she was panting and just wanted to see a familiar face she was scared she was gonna die here.
She slows her breathing hearing the boss of the group yell at them "FIND HER AND BRING HERE TO ME" she heard that and panicked she couldn't fight anymore she was pushing herself to much has it was.Alexa stays there waiting for them to go search somewhere else.
John Grimm -It was unusual for violence to happen within the town. The Guards were normally pretty good about keeping crime to a minimum, going so far as public executions to keep the common rabble under control.
John watched as some men ran past, brows furrowed. He turned, craning his neck to see where they were running to...or from... and shook his head. No. He'd come from that way. He hadn't seen Alexa.
There were other men, and he found himself wondering what was going on. Were they locals? If they were, there was going to be hell to pay. But not willing to bring harm to his friend, he kept walking, hoping to catch sight of her. If these guys meant her harm...-
Alexa Taylor *The guys had passed Alexa and she came out from the alley leaning on the wall to support her up.She sighs lost as she cleans her mouth from blood.Dammit she was never doing this again.She kept herself in the shadow not wanting them to see her she looks around and looking to see where she can go to get out of this place as her eyes were searching she spots a familiar figure she focus her eyes and her eyes widen and she runs to him* John!!! *she goes to hims and hugs him her eyes watery happy to finally see someone she knew and that can help her out*
John Grimm -He spotted Alexa as she came tearing out of a darkened alley. He 'oof'd' softly as she ran into him, his arms hugging her reflexively- Alexa, what's going on? Why are you out here? What the hell?!
-He looked around, making sure no one was near and started herding her back to the bunkhouse. Safe, warm, lit... it was all he could think of. Why had she come out here alone? And moreover, why were these guys attacking her? The majority of the men around had wives.. or at least mistresses. There was no reason to attack her.-
Alexa Taylor Just get me out of here and ill explain everything once I'm back in the bunkhouse*she walks right next to him leaning on him so support.As she looks around she see the group of guys still looking* how are we gonna be able to get out of here there everywhere john?*the moment she said that a guy passes by them and notices her.He turns around and taps john on the shoulder."you have something that i been looking for and belongs to us"the guys laughs and looks at john.She just looks at the guy and stands next to john.*
John Grimm -He turned, recognizing the guy as having come in with one of the skiffs. It was rare they used water, which was funny considering the planet was close to 90% water. But this guy had shown up a day or two before with his crew and they'd been rude and loud. John's enhanced senses had been deeply offended by the sheer /ugliness/ of the guys. Mercenaries. Bastards. He sneered at the guy and didn't bother to hide the fact that he was armed-
I think you're mistaken. This is my sister. She's under my protection. You have no right to her. So my suggestion? Get the hell out of town and find a brothel. I hear they have some skanky ones in Pearl City. Right up your alley.
-He let the anger and venom fill his voice, eyes narrowed to drive the point home. He would kill these men and face the consequences, if need be.-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa looks at john and looked very surprise never seeing him like this it was a first.More guys started gathering and she sighs having john back just in case* You guys need to get lost I'm tired of this shit leave!! *she yells and glares at them.The guys weren't gonna leave and she got in a fighting stance she was pushing her body but she needed to.
The guys john spoke to glared at him and went for a punch as two more went for Alexa and she punches them and dodges there attack.Alexa was pissed and this was getting to her.As she fought her eyes began to glow bright green as she growls at them.She start kicking them in the stomach and in the face sending them flying.Till one got her off guard she send her flying as she hit the ground*
John Grimm -The fact that the men were ready to attack both John and Alexa over whatever it was they wanted spurned John on. He moved out of the way so he didn't accidentally deck the smaller woman and started in on the one he'd dubbed 'Tiny.' He didn't bother to hold back, knowing that it would shatter the guy's jaw and probably snap his neck. Protection was foremost in his mind. Consequences be damned, he would protect his friend.
Once Tiny went down without a sound, he turned to the next guy and smirked, advancing on him. This one earned himself a shot to the throat. As that one fell, he turned. The men that had come with Tiny were slowly backing away from John, seeing how easily he was disabling his opponents. He growled softly and balled his fists, knuckles cracking- I'd be running if I were you...
Alexa Taylor *The guys slowly back away and run for there lives seeing how easily john took this guys down.Alexa slowly got up and sat there watching the leave and sighs happy it was over.She get ups slowly and goes over to john falling into him.She was tired and bruised up her small body didn't have anymore strength*
John Grimm -He made a face, not happy with the night's events. The sound of the men retreating was replaced with the sound of the guards coming. He sighed softly and looked at Alexa- Whatever you do, stay quiet. Let me do the talking.
-Within moments, they were surrounded by the Magistrate's Guards. John was subdued (read: slammed face-first into the cobblestone street and given a billy club to the back of the head) and questioned. The fact that he had singlehandedly killed two men with his bare hands led them to see him even more suspiciously. He was the Outlander. A stranger in a strange land.
He explained that he'd been out looking for his friend, having taken her under his wing as a charge. And he pointed out that the guys in question were from a Merc skiff from parts unknown. He'd heard the word Tartarus tossed around and pointed out that they'd harassed the girls at the pub earlier that day too.-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa looks at him and nods.The moment the guards came slamming john to the ground she looks at them and places her hand on her mouth her eyes watery feeling bad for getting john into this mess.She looks at the guards and at john.She prayed they will let him go and they can just go back to the bunkhouse* His telling the truth *she said looking at one of the guards*
John Grimm -He fell silent after telling the Guards what had happened and awaited their decision. They didn't take murder kindly in the town. One of the Guards hauled John up and shook him roughly-
Guard: You know you must stand before the Magistrate and plead your case, sir. A night in the stockade should cool your heels. -The guard looked at Alexa and pointed at her- Find your way home madam. Else you will find yourself in the stockade like this one.
-John shook his head at Alexa- Go. Tell Micah what happened. The Magistrate'll let me go when he sees what happened. Don't follow me.
Alexa Taylor *She looks at the guards take him away and her eyes got watery she never wanted this to happen to him.Alexa was able to find her way back home and looks for Micah Watson as she goes around searching for him pushing herself she need to help john get out of this mess she had gotten him in*
Micah Watson *it had been a lucky stroke of luck that Micah had been near the town when he was discovered by the girl Alexa. he remembered her from meeting her and he blinked catching her arm* Alexa. What is wrong dear? *he asked, looking her over. She looked beat to all hell and shaking, crying.* what has happened to you?
John Grimm -He'd been locked in the stocks overnight and left to the whim of the public. Most of the people knew who he was simply because he'd made himself popular at the pub. But that didn't stop the assholes who liked to throw things at the people stuck in the stocks. He gritted his teeth and kept his head bowed, letting them exact their revenge for whatever wrongs they had. He could bathe later when the Magistrate set him loose in the morning-
Alexa Taylor *When she found Micah she was so happy as she look up at him*Its john the guards took him he was only defending me i need you to help him out please*she said looking at Micah and hoping they could get him out as soon as possible* Don't worry about my condition right now i need you take john out of this mess i got him into i feel terrible
Micah Watson *he listened to her speak before he looked up* oh john *he grumbled, nodding* alright let's go *he said taking her hand and walking with her back into the province. When they arrived at the center of the town square he saw john in the stockades and he sighed, walking over to him* I see why you haven't had luck with the ladies *he teased, crossing his arms as he looked at john* you certainly know how to give a good time *he looked around the square, before bending don to wipe off any debris from Johns' head back and face* exactly what did you do to earn this?
John Grimm -He rolled his eyes, craning his neck sideways to glare half-heartedly at his friend- I punched two mercs to death because they were going to hurt Alexa. They'd already caused trouble at the pub with Marisol and her sister. When I go before the Magistrate, he'll let me go. Those guys weren't locals.
-He tried to look around and made a face when he really couldn't.- Is Alexa okay?
Alexa Taylor *Alexa walks with Micah as the reached John and she saw him she gets sad seeing him like this.As she stands next to Micah she listen to him explain to Micah what he did,hearing him ask for her she looks at him* I'm right here and bruised up but I'm fine *she said looking at him feeling horrible she didn't like see him like this* I'm sorry john for getting you in this mess*she said with watery eyes*
Micah Watson *he held his hand up before looking at the stockade. He could easily open the lock and set him free, but that would leave john on the lam and that wouldn't look good. So he sighed* unfortunately... i think i have to leave you in here john until morning. Its just a few hours from now. do you think you can make it? *he asked, looking concerned*
John Grimm -Again, he rolled his eyes- I'll be fine. I told Alexa that I would take responsibility for my actions. And if I can get the guards on the lookout for Mercs, maybe the girls'll be safe when they hit town. Things've been getting worse lately, and you know that as well as I do. Something's going on. We need to stop it.
-He was thinking about that weird guy who looked so much like Trent. The one who kept rambling about Tartarus. It was odd having /another/ person mention it. He knew the connotation for it. He'd read Greek mythology. But if there was a place, a nasty place, the general public needed to know-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa listened to him and sighs feeling so bad but it just seemed like he was willing to deal with the consequence of action.She looks at Micah with sad eyes then do john and sighs.She didn't wanna leave john like this but she was gonna have to go and take care of her wounds and come back in the morning.She was worried for john but at this point she couldn't do anything just sit back and wait*
Micah Watson Micah nodded and disappeared for a few moments. When he returned it was to be holding two small cushions and a blanket* here. use these. At least make yourself comfortable. i will sit with you the remainder of this night and drive off any others that may want to abuse you *he said looking up at Alexa* i will keep an eye on him
John Grimm -He snorted, but didn't turn it away. Winter wasn't far off and he knew it'd been getting colder. And while he could probably withstand it, he didn't really feel like tempting fate.- Thanks. You know you don't have to. Just a few more hours and I'll be back at the bunkhouse ready for a hot bath and a keg of ale.
Alexa Taylor *He looks at Micah seeing he wasn't leaving and she smiles a bit as she nods.She looks at John happy that Micah was going to take care of him.* i don't wanna leave *she said crossing her and sitting on the floor.She knew Micah would take care of him but she had grown found of john and didn't wanna leave his side*
Micah Watson *he looked over at Alexa and observed her carefully* I will take care of him but you must sleep miss. you are injured and tired. Please. I promise I will fetch you when he has been released. he will be alright I promise *he reassured her, looking at john* with no fear i will make sure you are taken care of. there will be hot water and plenty of mead for you
John Grimm -He smirked and relaxed his neck- No fear here. Though this thing is pretty damned uncomfortable. I'll be glad when they come by to get me out. I feel like my ass is all vulnerable. -He was more than ready to be cut loose from the thing, ready to get it over with. Stupid mercs. If he found the others, he'd kill them too. Plain and simple.-
Alexa Taylor *Alexa sighs and nods* Fine then plus i don't need mead ill be good as new in the morning *she said standing up and looks at them* Thank you Micah and John thank so much *goes to him and kisses his cheek and head back to get some rest and shower*See ya tomorrow boys *she smiles and leaves*
Micah Watson *he nodded waving to the girl and leaning against the stockade, looking up at john* so... care to elaborate on anything i should know about? we have quite a few hours to go *he said smirking at him* your willing friend is here to serve *he teased, flicking john in the nose just to fool with him*
John Grimm -John waggled fingers as Alexa left and then turned back to Micah. At the flicking, he snorted and tried to move his head- Hey now. Don't make me pin you down and bite you when I get out of these. 'Cause I will.
Alexa Taylor *Alexa makes it to the bunkhouses and takes a nice shower to get the blood off and buts on some clothes and lays in bed feeling sore and using a little bit of angel power to heal herself a bit but didn't use to much seeing she needed to rest.She gets comfy on the bed and falls asleep quickly*
Micah Watson *he snickered and waved his hand at john for a moment before relaxing and closing his eyes* it seems there is quite a bit astir lately... strangers where they shouldn't be... men attacking women... i wonder what has happened that so many people are falling so readily. Ive never seen this happen...
John Grimm -He sighed softly, eyes shut- Reminds me of home. Crime, violence, attacks on women. It's sad really. I wonder if that kid... -He didn't want to think about Trent- was right?
-He tried to get comfortable, which was nearly impossible in his current position. And he /hated/ that his ass was sticking out. Being vulnerable never sat well with John-
Alexa Taylor *She feel asleep but woke up in the in the middle of the night scared and start panting .Alexa sighs and decide to skip sleep and wait till morning came so can go see Micah and john hoping they will let him go*
Micah Watson *seeing how uncomfortable john looked, Micah took the blanket and covered his lower half at least hoping to offer him some shelter from prying eyes* it's not much... but i hope it helps *he said quietly. The hours passed, the night waned and as the touches of morning light breached the horizon.
Micah had dozed as he talked to john, leaning against him quietly to at least offer him the feeling that he wasn't quite alone now. But as morning came he sat up straighter, seeing the guards coming for him* I'm with you mate. all the way *he said smiling at him*
John Grimm -He slept in little spurts, always waking to realize he was /still/ in the damned stocks. He was at least a little warmer, but hearing the approaching footsteps, he stiffened- I'll be alright, Micah. Don't worry about me, okay?
-Strong words, but he had to put up a good front. He didn't want his friends to worry about him if they decided to execute him. And unfortunately, it was a real possibility.-
Alexa Taylor *Morning came and Alexa was out her room and running to where john and Micah was.As she gets there she see the guards there already and goes to looked for Micah and she sees him and nods looking the guards.If he was going to be execute she was going to try to do something no matter what she wasn't going to let her friend get hurt*
Micah Watson *he stood when the guards came and unlocked john. But instead of backing down when they shoved him to the side, Micah stood firm and looked up at them* I am escorting him. He requested me to *he lied, looking at john carefully* I wish to stand by his side while he is tried. If you would be so kind, i will walk him myself
John Grimm -John didn't deny it, knowing if they caught Micah in the lie, they'd likely throw him in with John. Instead, he nodded quietly and stood, rolling his neck and stretching his back. He'd healed it, but it didn't change the psychological need to stretch after being in one position for too long.
The guards glared at them both, but allowed the vampire to escort the Outlander to the court. The Magistrate was already seated in his high throne. The man in the powdered wig stared down at the pair as John came to rest before him.
John purposely made himself look as peaceful as he could. He didn't glare or stare sullenly at the Magistrate. Instead, he held his chin high and regarded the man. Almost as an equal.-
The Magistrate: This court has been called into session concerning the affairs of the night past. You are the Outlander. You have been given lodging and food and cared for as one of our own. Yet the night past, you murdered not one but two men. With your bare hands, I might add. How do you plead?
-John took a breath and let it out slowly- They were mercenaries from Tartarus, my lord. -He swallowed, trying to remember the proper way to speak to the guy. They'd given him food and a place to sleep, just as the Magistrate said. He was grateful. And he wanted to prove it.- The men were attacking local women, sir. They had harassed several of the women who work in the pub I'm currently working for. And they attacked my friend last night. I merely acted to protect them.
Alexa Taylor *Alexa waited around for when they came out seeing she couldn't be inside with them.She sighs pacing back an forward terrified of what the outcome was going to be see sits down and tries to hear with her good hearing*
Micah Watson *he stood next to John, looking up at the Magistrate* Sire. I know my species has little trust in the eyes of the court, but I for one have had no run in with the law. And I can say that i have seen these dark changes as well... *he looked contrite and quiet, bowing his head* I have seen these men. they dress darkly, unlike our usual garb and they take sport out of injuring the innocent and harassing the females. I myself had to break up a terrible fight... It is not good out there, sir. my friend was only doing as necessary to protect the lesser capable and our friend, Alexa. If you will take it into your heart to consider this.. my friend is no criminal. he would not kill for no reason...
John Grimm -The Magistrate had already been made aware of the goings-on by the less-than-savory individuals who had passed through. He waved a hand, motioning for the guards to stand down-
The Magistrate: Please, gentlemen. I am well aware of what has been happening in our town. My reasoning for bringing the Outlander into my court was one born of selfish reasons. -He smiled- I wish to employ the Outlander in my own personal guard. My men explained what it is you did last night, Outlander. You are strong and capable and worthy to serve a Magistrate or King.
-John was stunned speechless. Serve the Magistrate? But that would mean he would leave the docks. And with the threat on the shores, how would he help? It took him a moment before he cleared his throat and bowed his head- My Lord, I appreciate what you're offering... but I can't. I can't take that promotion. There are still things going on that need fixed. And we need to find out what's going on with Tartarus.
-The Magistrate waved a hand imperiously- You need not trouble yourself with such trivialities, Outlander. It is not your business.
Micah Watson *Micah frowned, looking up at the magistrate and then to John before stepping forward* but sire... if the happenings of the wastelands are threatening our home and you feel it is necessary to bring John on, shouldn't we be concerned? *he asked, quietly. he looked at john, biting his lower lip*
Magistrate: *he looked to the vampire and frowned deeply, standing up* you sir will remain quiet. the orders of the Pearl city remain as such and i will not have a vampire dictating to me, under the rule of OUR KING, what to do. So kindly remain silent and let me converse with your companion *he said snippily, glaring Micah's gaze down*
John Grimm -The Magistrate looked to his own personal guard and nodded his head once. As one the men stood and ushered everyone out of the courtroom. When only the vampire and Marine remained with the Magistrate, he stood and walked around, looking from one to the other.-
The Magistrate: Gentlemen, you are both aware of a situation we have been attempting to maintain a control over. How you learned of it is of no consequence to me. That you know means we need to employ you both in the Service of the King.
-John had gone still during the emptying out of the courtroom. He stiffened at the Magistrate's words, acutely aware of his friend next to him. He didn't dare look at Micah. But he swallowed hard.-
Micah Watson *Micah listened to the magistrate, his eyes locking on the man before he cast a side glance at john. from the lord's words, Micah understood exactly what he was saying. They were servants to the king now, slaves to their own knowledge. Micah tore his gaze away from the other man before his face fell into solid, flat and emotionless tones* With all due respect sir, your guard would not permit me to join as I am the undesirable species... *he pointed out before looking the magistrate straight in the eye* And if i were not to be allowed in by prejudice, John won't be by association. He is under my care, and you know that...
John Grimm -The Magistrate laughed at that- Gentlemen. You will answer to myself and myself alone. The King knows nothing of what it is we are doing. The less His Majesty knows the better. -He looked at his hands and then back at the men- I have in my care someone who might be of service to you. He was found in the Wasteland. I will release him into your custody, and the three of you will be under my employ. However, you will not be acknowledged by the guards. I will not be able to publicly guard you. Anything you do once you leave the courtroom is beyond my purview.
-John stood mute. They were being handed the keys, but made to stay silent. No one could know. Well, so much the better. He nodded- As long as you know that where Micah goes, I go. And vice versa.
-The Magistrate nodded- Yes, yes, I am well aware.
Micah Watson *Micah looked at John for a moment before sighing and closing his eyes, keeping his head forward. he didn't like the sound of any of this but if it kept them with their heads intact, then he was willing to do so. They needed to stop what was going on, and neither of them could complete that from the wrong side of the guillotine or a cell block.
Instead, Micah bowed his head to the magistrate and nodded* very well then. we will take this prisoner for you and care for him. in exchange we must be kept abreast of whatever is going on without hesitation... we can't help to protect our world if you choose to hide important information from us. understood?
John Grimm -The Magistrate smiled, but it wasn't a happy smile. It was obvious he didn't like being directed.- I will inform you of what it is you need to know.
-John sighed and nodded, pinching the bridge of his nose- Alright. Bring us the guy and let me go get a bath since I spent the evening being pelted with rotten vegetables. We'll do this, but only because we know there's more going on than the others.
Micah Watson *Micah nodded, in agreement to Johns words, watching as the magistrate ordered the guards to bring the prisoner up from his cell. when the room fell quiet, he turned and looked at John* what have we gotten ourselves into *he said quietly, looking suspiciously around the expansive room. His attention was only deterred by the far wall where an ancient tapestry. it seemed unimportant, but he found he was quite intrigued by the faded old thing. He only turned back when the prisoner was brought forward. he blinked, his eyes wide as he recognized Jeremy, not daring to make a huge deal out of it. Not when it was something this important.* hello... *he said keeping his voice level as he watched him, stepping forward with john to accept the prisoner into their care*
Jeremy Doyle -They brought him out in shackles. Feet scuffing on the wooden floor, he kept his head down. Remy was tired, dirty and hungry. Once he'd been caught and thrown back in the prison underneath the castle, he'd been refused food in the attempt to control him.
So when the guards showed up to haul him up to the courtroom, he was weak and unsteady on his feet. He blinked blearily at the pair standing before the Magistrate, but couldn't summon the strength to speak.
The guards let him go, where he tumbled to the floor in a heap.-
John Grimm -John stared at the prisoner, still stunned- I think we're screwed, Micah. And I know that guy. Or of him. I saw him before...
-He stared at the Magistrate who dismissed the lot of them, turning to walk away- The three of you are on your own now. I am unable to assist you further. You have my apologies.
Micah Watson *he didn't pay any mention to the magistrate, just moving to pick up the fallen man, holding him closer to support him* john help me *he said quietly, his face blank with the turn of events. Things were getting out of hand, and fast. he hoisted Jeremy to his feet and with the help of John, the two helped the injured man from the court of the Magistrate to the streets, where he saw Alexa standing quiet. He smiled at the girl quietly, but didn't speak. he was too stunned by the turn of events to really fathom the other's presence* John what do we do... *he murmured, looking up at him. were they in way over their heads?*
John Grimm -Catching sight of Alexa, he nodded at her quietly. Then turned to Micah- I wish I knew. All we can do is try to get this guy fed and rested. We'll go from there. -He pondered the options- that pirate..Killian.. he knows more than he's letting on. If we can trust him, maybe he can keep an eye on our friend here?
-He shrugged his free shoulder- He stopped me the other night, asked me to fight to close the rift. If that's the case, he might be the person to talk to.
Micah Watson *he groaned, closing his eyes* you're kidding me, he asked to *he cut himself off and shook his head* never mind. If he's going to help this lad get better then let's hurry. i fear he'll die in our arms right now *he murmured, walking with john and Alexa, supporting the injured man quietly.
The walk was long, giving Micah plenty of time to consider what John had said* You know I'm not letting you go off to fight by yourself. you know damn for sure that your friends will be there for you. And I for one am not sitting around while this darkness takes over.. *he gave john a hard look* we're here for you.
John Grimm -He fell silent for the majority of the walk, careful to make certain the man between them was well supported. At Micah's comment, he turned, looking over the head of the other Outlander- I won't ask anyone to do anything I'm not willing to do myself. If you wanna come, good on ya. But I wouldn't hold it against you if you wanted to get the hell out of dodge. This has all the makings of a suicide mission, Micah. We may not make it back.
-He swallowed, looking back down at the boardwalk- You have a chance at love. You should grab it and run. Y'know? Don't let something like this keep you from being happy.
Jeremy Doyle -Remy was mostly unconscious, barely putting one foot in front of the other and utterly unresponsive.-
Micah Watson *Micah gave john a hard look, supporting Jeremy's arm more firmly* i wouldn't have that love if i didn't have this world, this... time. I should be dead already, john you know that. But it would seem this world wanted me alive for a reason. So i am staying with you. No doubt about that...
*he smirked at his friend and nudged his shoulder with his hand* you're stuck with me, mate. whether you like it or not.
John Grimm -He grinned, nodding- I can live with that. You realize you're stuck with me too. There's nothing from my world left for me to go back to. This is home now. And for better or worse I'm gonna do my damnedest to make sure we all survive this.
-He shifted the weight of the man between them and shook his head- I sure as hell don't wanna wind up in the dungeon anytime soon.
Micah Watson You won't. I wont let that happen *he replied, smirking at him.with that he sighed and hiked Jeremy further onto his shoulder* alright... lets take him to your pirate...