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  1. Embers

    [F9-PP] To just talk <<Fire Guardian>>

    After a good few hours of hiking, the darkness started to set and Embers made camp. Two tents and a wooden fire burning between the girls, Embers leaning against a rock with a large smile on her face. Now this, this is what she truly desired. A proper camp fire, and even if the floor burned...The fire was needed, after all, what was a camp without a campfire? Wearing her casual clothes, the girl stretched out much like a cat, before glaring at her travel partner for a moment. Hestia.... "Should hit the place tomorrow if we make good time. Either way, it'll work itself out just fine. So tell me Hes, now we're just hanging out...What's happenin' with Raven and Domarus? Y'all sisters made up yet?" Embers didn't care much about Domarus honestly, he failed as an Alpha wolf and deserved his fate. But Raven and Hestia were sisters, surely..they'd made up. After all, family was the most important thing in the world. Nothing should ever come above it. @Hestia
  2. Ok so uni has finally given me room to breath. Who do i owe posts for either account? 

  3. Embers

    [F17-PP] Formation

    A cocky grin on Embers face grew as she stared over at Sey. She could smell it now. This boy pissed her off, so much. And the worst part was this time, she knew why. He was ice-coldy calm. There was a fire in him, but it burnt so cold it was pissing her off already. A near animal growl came out of her as Sey spoke to her. There was something so primal in her, that just could not stand him. She knew, at that very moment, she would punch him in the face one day. The invitation to the guild popped up, and Embers grinned. Finally. Sure Hestia had been 'defending' her actions, but the reality would soon become clear. Those who could handle her would survive, and those that couldn't would burn up and die. It was just a game to see how long that would last at this point. Without any hesitation, the girl pressed the accept button. Why wouldn't she, for once, Embers felt like she belonged. For the first time in god-knows how long, the fire in her chest felt controlled. On her shoulder, the girls hawk pecked at her hair once again, causing the girl to swing her arm at the agile familiar and start swearing at it, threatening to turn her familiar into a soup, before raising her arm and glaring at it. The hawk landed on her arm, and the girl, despite her anger, gently stroked his head and even started preeming his feathers carefully. "So what's the plan eh? Surely we'll need some more manpower than just the 4 of us, or is the idea that us 4 got the mental-crap to kick the front liners teeth in?"
  4. Embers

    [F9-PP] To just talk <<Fire Guardian>>

    The leaping through the mountains, even if it was very different, reminded Embers so much of home. Hunting game, with her old man and Rowan. The bird would spot them from above, then start circling telling her he'd found something. After that, it was a simply act of hunting it down, killing whatever it was, gutting and cooking it properly. The simple days of hiking, ones that Embers sorely missed in this game. Hunting, cooking, was too different now. In a way, it was easier...and more boring. Embers slowed down, even whistling a little for the Hawk to return to her. Embers kicked the ground, hard. God damn it. The girl turned to Hestia, and the look on her face was hard, serious. "Listen Hes...Something i gotta tell ya, a few things. First....Call me Fire Cracker again, and i'm lightin' you on fire myself. I know i wanted a title i liked, hellstorm, Domarus called me for a bit but....It feels wrong now...Might just be me being a traitor but...If ya gunna use a title on me, use the name my old man did. Call me sappy but, i like it" Sighing, the girl looked up at the nearby volcano and smirked, pushing past any negative emotion she felt trying to pull her down. Any hand that grabbed her, she'd burn it out herself. "I hate this emotional, crap, so...thanks for...helping me work this out"
  5. Embers

    [PP|F09] Hearts of Fire burn true

    Embers let out a booming laugh, this was what she needed. Oh it felt so good to fight someone who actually fought back properly, not just because they though she was hot. During the fight, the girl made little, to no, effort to block any damage, any attack. She took it head on, and it was how she always fought. Deal more damage to them than they could ever deal to her. But this, it felt so right, something burning inside of her chest, this screamed as for what she wanted. Grinning cockily, the girl raised her eyebrow and lowered her guard "Oh, whoever wins...?" The girl took a step forwards, and inside of the boys range, yet she looked unprepared for a fight, despite the burning eyes "And how do we decide that? We can't damage the other, we can't run out of energy...Unless you have something in mind, like pinning the other down...Becuase i am usually a top...but someone like you, may be able to tame even me..." Lazily reaching forwards, the girl removed the cigarette from the boys mouth, took a deep breath, and then returned it to him as she waited for him to reply. She knew what she wanted, but that didn't mean plans can't change. If this boy was a fighter, well, maybe he was worthy to be an Alpha, even if it was just for a night.
  6. Embers

    [F17-PP] Formation

    The 'rallying' of this new guild, one that was supposed to kick the front liners into action..god it felt depressing. 4 people, one of them being here, wasn't gunna change anything. It was like acting a special forces team to topple an entire government, they needed more and more support every step of the way. Right now, it just lacked people. Lacked a leader, an Alpha who would properly take charge of the situation. Embers eyes were slightly drawn to the other girl, not Hestia, who introduced herself. Ruby. Embers eyed her up hungrily, before shaking her head. Maybe another time.... As for introductions, Embers had a pretty good guess they were all from the current front lines and knew each other, meaning she was the outsider..again. Some things never change it seems. Sighing, and giving her hawk a light head scratch "Names Embers, and i'll make this hella simple. I'm here cause Hes' asked me too be, because i think, given life, i know how to fix the idiots on the front line. Till that gets fixed, and all the other childish crap that they're letting bog 'em down...we ain't getting out of this game at this rate...And that pisses me off more than anything"
  7. Embers

    [PP|F09] Hearts of Fire burn true

    Embers hadn't expected the boy to deck her that quickly, she'd honestly thought she had more time to react. She hit the ground, and felt some of the wind in her lungs being forced out of her! She growled as she looked up at the boy, but found herself taken aback by the fact he didn't make an attempt to pin her to the ground. While part of her would have LOVED to wrestle him on the ground, something in her flicked. This preppy kid, was worth her time. She let out a thunderous laugh as she slammed her arms into the ground, lifting herself up and grinning widely at the boy. "You wanna pin me to the ground, you're gunna have to do it properly...or are you not prepared to be in charge?" The cocky grin on Embers face never vanished, shifting her hips a little as she entered her stance, and winked at the boy, hoping to incite him to attack into her. She liked it that way, make him come to her, over, and over, again.
  8. Embers had no attempt to hide herself from the Treant King, even if she herself didn't do enough damage to the damn thing. The damn idiots mitigation was too much for her Scythe to get through it. However, her ally, Neo, could. All she had to do at this point, was keep its attention on her and she'd be doing her 'job' in the battle. After all, she may have loved a good fight, but this was nothing like that...This reminded her, in a way, about her old man and his mercs. Each had a job to do, and sometimes, that job sucked, but you did it anyway. Smirking, the girl threw herself forwards! It didn't matter she did no damage, it was her role to be the distraction. She did this, and Neo will clean it up. She lept onto the Treants body, swinging her Scythe with recklessness before leaping off and landing on the ground hard, a cocky grin on her face. "Well come on then tree! Hit me with your best damn shot! I can take whatever you've got!" The girl smacked her black armour, a metal clang echoing in the forest. It was time for him to die before her! ------------- ID: 115538 BD: 8. Sword Art: Crescent Avalanche(7EN). 7(9)=63DMG-75MIT=1DMG [1] @Embers: 434/440 HP | 5/44 EN | 9 DMG | 39 MIT | 2 ACC. 7() [1] @Neopolitan 700/700 HP | 39/70 EN | 12 DMG | 59 MIT | 3 ACC | 2 REC | 8-10 PLZ | 4 FLN Treant King: 50/150 HP | 75 MIT | 25 DMG
  9. Embers

    [F17-PP] Formation

    "Shut up you dumb ass, i swear to god. I will pluck your feathers off one-by-one if i gotta...idiot" If looks could kill, the look Embers was giving her dumb-ass of a familiar would have gotten her arrested in the real world, again. The white-tailed hawk had spent many minutes 'pecking' at the girls new haircut. Her hair barely touched her shoulders now, as from before when it cascaded down her back. She liked it, but her dumb-ass familiar kept 'biting' her as it that'll grow it back! After the threat was made, Rowan simply stared at her with his eyes before simply giving up and resting on the girls bare shoulder. The 17th floor was...well, a damn relic. What the hell was this floor meant to be, the age before people realized looking pretty meant jack all? The girl just marched towards the hill Hestia had pointed out to her, presumably to 'meet' the rest of the Radient whatevers they called themselves. A guild that was supposed to 'fix' the joke that was the front line right about now. Arriving at the hill wearing her 'civilian' clothes, short jeans, combat boots and a short singlet that was basically a glorified bra, she spotted Hestia, that damn lion thing and...some boy. Who the hell was he? "Ya know, all this floor does is make me think...What if those Spartan people, ya know, the warrior badasses, had more than just spears...God can you Imagine goin' hunting with one of 'em?" Finding a nearby tree, Embers lazily leaned against it with a lazy grin. Some people were timid, meeting new people. That's the 'normal' behaviour, or you could be a Wolf, and bare your teeth at all the new pups in a pack.
  10. Embers

    [F9-PP] To just talk <<Fire Guardian>>

    Embers shot off after her Familiar, the hawk's wings carrying it through the air as the large girl 'ran', almost as if she was chasing it down. In a way, she was. She and Rowan often played this game in the real world, and Embers wasted no time teaching her new pet the same game. It was almost like tag, if Embers got close, he had to get close enough for her to reach him. And if she did, she got to pet him all she wanted. It was a 'game' they would play over many days, months even, until she eventually hunted him down. A way for her, the hunter, to improve in her tricks of the trade. The girl barely threw a glance at Hestia, but gave her nothing more than a cocky grin. Now wasn't the time to see who was 'stronger', but more...where was her spirit? Embers long since could recall the fire, the blue calm flame of rage, that she once smelt inside of Hestia. And Embers would love to beckon that out, to see that rage burn bright once again! "Don't fall too far behind eh! Would be a shame if ya got totally lost and i'd have to same save ya hes! Gettin' lost on a floor like this would be a pain!"
  11. Embers

    [F9-PP] To just talk <<Fire Guardian>>

    They needed her at level 33? Well, crap. She was a while away from that! Still, that idea pushed itself away upon hearing that Stryder, better known to her as 'The Kid', managed to make a round on the front line BEFORE her, she let out a growl. No way that little ass was beating her for that long, not now she had Hestia at her damn side! She opened up her quest section, and it didn't take her long to find one for this floor. She grinned as she glanced over its requirements, alone she'd be fine...with hestia, well, it was as good as won. "Hope you're ready for some hella hiking Hestia...Guardian of Fire, gotta hunt down some damn mongrel whose gotten a little to big, Cerberus, hah...Well, let's get going...I'm gunna need you and that damn shield on yours before this is over" Was it true, Embers had no idea. While on paper this quest seemed simple, last time she said that she had nearly gotten flattened completely, plus Hestia was a Front Liner, and she, a future Front Liner. AT this point, there is Nothing in Sword Art Online that could stop her now! Opening up the map, the girl simply gave Rowan a nod. The Hawk shot off into the air, and the large girl, without giving Hestia much of a cue, shot off in a jog, following after the familiar!
  12. Embers

    [F9-PP] To just talk <<Fire Guardian>>

    Embers let out a short laugh, for all her pro's, there would always be a fault for Hestia. She and her father, would never have gotten along. The mission was important, and you had to trust those you recruited not to die. That is just...mercenary work, people died and you couldn't get too bothered because there was always the next mission. The next fight, the next kill, to get on with. It was always, though, about the money and about the pride. Money to survive, and pride to cope. Embers felt the smile on her face grow, even as Hestia hugged her. That band of mercs, god they were idiots, and yet...she missed 'em. "Suppose changin' is just part of the world...Even if i don't like the idea of changing, the idea of being someone who i wasn't when i came into this world...Well, guess even people like me ain't immune to the reality of this world" The girl pulled the cigarette out of her mouth, and crushed it in her hand, the item exploding into crystal shards that scattered onto the ground. "There are a few quests on this floor Hes...If you're truly planning on draggin' me to the front lines...I suppose i need to get a few more levels under ma belt no?"
  13. Embers

    [F9-PP] To just talk <<Fire Guardian>>

    Embers had to admit, Hestia was an interesting one and yet...it seemed almost right to be apart of her pack, to follow an Alpha who would fight to protect. The promise of betrayal...sat poorly inside of Larissa however. While it was true that was her promise to herself, the idea of being a traitor, yet again...It was like sour milk, it just went wrong on so many levels the girl herself couldn't dig deep enough into how much she'd hate to be a traitor. "The name means nothing to me Hes, what matters is the message behind it. My old man was part of the Legion, they called themselves. The founder wanted them to be people ya never suspected i think, i can't remember the whole story. Eventually though, the Legion's name meant something different altogether - Victory no matter the cost...I'll start worry about the name, once we have a name worth worrying about" Although the last part...Embers let out a sigh, and sucked down a deep breath of smoke. She was kinda hoping Hestia would have forgotten this... "I was...gunna ask if i was different, a different person, than when we first met. I find myself doing things i didn't use to. I got into a street fight a week ago, some idiot kid picked a fight against this guy and his mates. A problem he needs to resolve, but...i got involved. I had no right to get involved, and yet...i did. It's just been sticking in my mind i guess..."
  14. Embers

    [F9-PP] To just talk <<Fire Guardian>>

    Embers wanted, in some ways, to go her own way. To remain the true wolf, the true Alpha, she'd always seen herself as. She didn't NEED anyone, didn't need someone like Hestia by watch over her...And yet, while her pride wanted nothing more than to refuse, her instincts...begged her to join. To accept the offer. There was something, primal, within her that saw this as a chance, an opening, to form a pack around her. Embers let out a snort through her nose, as a toothy grin slips onto her face. This was it, was it? She'd found her pack of mercs, her band...Her Pack. She may not be the Alpha, but to someone like Hestia...for now she was no Alpha. An Alpha leads by example, by force of will and strength, and Embers knew that with the fire inside of her, she'd get there one day...But that day was far from today. Embers hand shot out, tightly taking Hestia's and shaking it. The dark grin on her face, the look in her eyes, ozzing with excitment for blood. "Never through i'd say this ever...but, i'm glad to join. I'll be part of the Pack Hes, but as i'm sure you know...i'll give you the same warning i gave Domarus. You turn your back on me, you give me a reason not to follow you, and i'll be the first to succeed you. But...given that you burn, sometimes tells me that we're a long way from that..." This time, unlike before, something in her chest moved. Embers wasn't sure what the hell it was, but it...felt right. "But...i'm in Hestia. I'm part of the pack now"
  15. Embers

    [F9-PP] To just talk <<Fire Guardian>>

    So it was an inviation at the end of it all. Radient, whatever...Honestly the name didn't matter, but the offer...Embers found herself curious. While she didn't really care what took place on the front line, and did her best not to, the offer said a lot about everything. While Larissa would be the first to admit that reading between the lines wasn't her strongest suit, sometimes a hunter could smell blood a mile away...this was one of those times. The front lines were bleeding, and Hestia was rallying people who she thought would be able to reset it. Lead by example. Most of the names the girl hadn't heard before, with the exception of Sey...Although she wasn't sure why it sounded like a name she knew. Ruby and Morg were...well who cared. The only things that truly mattered with this guild was that Hestia was leading it, and she was inviting her. But more importantly, perhaps most important out of it all was...a place to belong. Even as the girl was offering it, something stired in the girls chest. She had no idea what it was, but she knew the feeling well. It was a similar feeling to when her old man would open the front door, that stupid cocky grin on his face. Was this...where she belonged? Not as an Alpha Wolf leading herself, but as a member of a pack? Was that where she belonged..... "I turned against the person whose guild i was last in Hestia, as you damn well know. You're not concerned i'll turn traitor?" In reality, in her true heart, she wanted to say yes. Part of her was jumping at this, because this, maybe, might be a place she belonged! But she had to check, one of the biggest things that had been bothering her since Domarus got defeated. He called her a traitor, and for those events...she was. As much as she hated to admit it, as her pride as a Williams, she had been a traitor....even if it had been for the right reason.
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