forum I Just Want A Cute Romance RP That Won't Die In A Week IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR??

Started February 26, 2019 by @Elder-God-Jacks347

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"Been dealing with a lot of things" said Skye flatly. "And I've only been in town for a couple of days. Also i've got a particularly determined group of hunters on my trail to boot."

It didn't take long for her to get bored. She sighed quietly and headed to the door. "I'm heading for a bit, I'll be back, okay? I love you." She smiled before slipping out, heading into the morning sun and the town that she knew so well.

Skye watched her go, silently putting a mental tag on her.
Marco facepalmed, "wolf hunters?"
"Yes…"

She wandered the empty streets, weaving through alleys and back roads as she watched the town wake up. But something felt…off. Like someone was watching her. And lo and behold, 5 minutes later as she passed through another alley, a hand clamped around her mouth and another around her waist and dragged her off to Lord knows where.

Skye suddenly froze, closing his eyes for a second.
"What's up with you?" Asked Marco.
"Someone's blocking my telepathy… and trying to keep me from knowing…"

She, of course, fought against it until something or someone knocked her out. When she woke up, she was tied to a chair in a dark room. "Where is he?" A strict voice demanded. "What? Where is who? What are you talking about?" "Don't play dumb, where is he?" "Where is who??" "Skye! Where is he?" Then it clicked. Hunters. "I don't know."

Then it dawned on him, "Oh no…." he bolted for the door, mentally searching for Crystal.
"What the heck is up with you?" Asked Marco, following him.
"Hunters." Said Skye, "They just kidnapped Crystal…"

"Liar!" There was a second of silence before there was a sound again. And a feeling too. A familiar one. The oh so familiar feeling of someone slapping her across the face. "Where is he?" "I told you, I don't know!" Her cheek stung like hell but she ignored it. "You'll tell us eventually." "Bite me."

Skye swore, using colorful language by anyone's policy as he dashed off down the rooftops.
Marco sprinted after him, "do you even have a clue where you're going?!"

"You're a loyal one, aren't you? Such a shame you're loyal to the wrong person." She bit back her answer, knowing it's what he wanted. "Besides, if you won't tell us, maybe you don't actually know. Which means you're useless to us. So you'll be executed. The town will be so happy that the Duke's reign is finally over." Her eyes widened but she didn't say a word.

"I have one idea!" Yelled Skye, picking up the pace.

"I'll ask again. Where is he?" "And I'll tell you again, I don't know. I don't even know who you're talking about." "Lies! You were just with him yesterday!" "I was with a lot of people yesterday!"

Marco stayed silent as he ran after Skye, just barely able to keep up.
Smye launched down onto the streets, mentally looking for a blank spot in the city, the one that always warned him.

The person groaned. "Guess we'll have to do this the hard way." The sudden feeling of a cold sharpness against her throat made her shiver. "Tell us where he is and maybe we won't slit your throat."

Skye suddenly found it, mentally attacking the source.
Marco felt the mental surge of power and guess what was happening.
(This would cause one if the guards to freak out in pain.)

There was a sudden scream of pain, the person behind her dropping to the floor, cutting her skin when he dropped the knife. The other person cursed. "He found us. Dammit!"

Skye smirked grimly when the "void" vanished. Picking up the pace he soon entered a poorer part of town, launching himself towards a building he knocked the door down, blades in hand.

The sudden light made her wince. There was a long trail of blood down her arm from where it'd been sliced. "Ah, our prince has arrived to save his fair maiden."

Skye's face was full of fury, and there was a low growl in his throat when he saw the blood. Marco turned up behind him, sword in hand.
"You've crossed the line…" growled Skye warningly, glaring at the leader, the one closest to Crystal.

"Is that so? I don't think we have." Her kidnapper reached out into the light, gently grabbing her jaw, running his thumb along her lower lip. "Not yet at least, my beauty." She winced, attempting to tug out of his grasp which only tightened.

Skye shifted, tackling the man to the fround, growling as he shifted, casting an enchantment that bound him to the floor. Getting to his feet he kept an eye on the 4 others, "anyone else wanna try it?" He demanded.

"Well that depends." A new voice called from the dark. "How much pain do you want to put her in?" There was a couple seconds of silence before it kicked in. A searing hot pain that ran through her veins like a second blood, making her scream. It only lasted about 5 seconds before it faded, pained tears running down her cheeks.

Skye tensed his blades lowering just a little, "show yourself, now…." he growled, carefully attempting to erect a shield around Crystal.

"And if we don't? What will you do? Can't attack or protect someone from something you can't see." She could almost hear the smirk in the person's voice.

Skye growled, his eyes desperately searching for the source. Shaking himself in frustration his dropped his swords. "If you let her go with my friend I'll surrender." He said erecting a powerful sheild about himself. "Let them leave and you can have me."