11-05-2008, 01:52 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-05-2008, 01:54 PM by Frisk E. Coyote.)
[Streets]
Ray turned to run but to his horror, Prowler was suddenly in front of him. Out of instinct, Ray crossed his arms in front of his chest, just in time to block a devastating back-flipping kick from the Coyote's clawed feet. The impact sent Ray straight upward. When Ray opened his eyes, he found that his tie was emanating some sort of blackness to it, and had wrapped around his arms.
"THIS IS FOR THE TIMES YOU LET MY BROTHER AND SISTER STARVE!!" A roar came from above. Prowl beat him there! Unable to do anything, Ray curled into a fetal position in midair as Prowl roundhouse kicked him toward a building. Strangely, it didn't hurt. When Ray opened his eyes, he found his tie had automatically blocked the attack, but no sooner than he could think, Prowl beat him to the building and prepared to kick him like a soccer ball.
"THIS IS FOR LETTING THEM DIE NO MATTER HOW HARD I TRIED!!" Prowl intercepted Ray before he crashed through the building and punted him forward. Ray saw it this time: His tie sprang forward and waved itself into a shield, just fast enough to parry Prowl's insanely fast movements and cushion him from the powerful attacks.
Prowl noticed this and only got angrier. The coyote kicked off the building, cracking the edge a little as he darted at Ray, tackling him in midair.
"THIS... is for the faith I put in God-" Prowl roared, angry tears filling his feral eyes as grabbed the tie and yanked Ray against him, turning him around so they changed course in midair and they fell down, fast. A shadowy black cross appeared behind Ray as they plummeted straight down, with Ray underneath Prowl and the black cross underneath Ray. "-Only to discover my fate governed by a creator as heartless as YOU!!"
Ray saw how angry and hurt Prowl was. This in turn made his heart ache and his guilt flare up.
To Prowl's surprise, the teenager wrapped his arms around Prowl's midriff.
"I'm sorry I hurt you and those you loved. I'm sorry I ever created you only to let you suffer. I'm sorry I'm your creator. You deserve better than me Prowler, and I accept your judgment. Kill me." Ray whispered, closing his eyes in fear as they plummeted down to their doom.
Prowl grit his teeth and banished the black cross. He turned around and kicked out in midair so Ray was on top of him. Concentrating on his own shadow to slow him down considerably, Prowl braced himself for impact.
They landed in a dumpster in a nearby alley, not far from the copy house.
Ray got up and dusted himself off. "Hey, heh, you protected me."
A dull groan came from bellow Ray. "You landed... on the Yotie-Nads..."
Ray took his broken glasses off and tossed them into the dumpster, grimacing. "Oops- sorry-" He apologized, and looked around. "Erimis? Holy SHIT he jumped!"
"For the record..." Prowl got up draping himself on the side of the dumpster. "I still hate your guts." He groaned dully, taking a rotten banana peel off his head and tossing it at Ray's face with a dull slap.
Ray turned to run but to his horror, Prowler was suddenly in front of him. Out of instinct, Ray crossed his arms in front of his chest, just in time to block a devastating back-flipping kick from the Coyote's clawed feet. The impact sent Ray straight upward. When Ray opened his eyes, he found that his tie was emanating some sort of blackness to it, and had wrapped around his arms.
"THIS IS FOR THE TIMES YOU LET MY BROTHER AND SISTER STARVE!!" A roar came from above. Prowl beat him there! Unable to do anything, Ray curled into a fetal position in midair as Prowl roundhouse kicked him toward a building. Strangely, it didn't hurt. When Ray opened his eyes, he found his tie had automatically blocked the attack, but no sooner than he could think, Prowl beat him to the building and prepared to kick him like a soccer ball.
"THIS IS FOR LETTING THEM DIE NO MATTER HOW HARD I TRIED!!" Prowl intercepted Ray before he crashed through the building and punted him forward. Ray saw it this time: His tie sprang forward and waved itself into a shield, just fast enough to parry Prowl's insanely fast movements and cushion him from the powerful attacks.
Prowl noticed this and only got angrier. The coyote kicked off the building, cracking the edge a little as he darted at Ray, tackling him in midair.
"THIS... is for the faith I put in God-" Prowl roared, angry tears filling his feral eyes as grabbed the tie and yanked Ray against him, turning him around so they changed course in midair and they fell down, fast. A shadowy black cross appeared behind Ray as they plummeted straight down, with Ray underneath Prowl and the black cross underneath Ray. "-Only to discover my fate governed by a creator as heartless as YOU!!"
Ray saw how angry and hurt Prowl was. This in turn made his heart ache and his guilt flare up.
To Prowl's surprise, the teenager wrapped his arms around Prowl's midriff.
"I'm sorry I hurt you and those you loved. I'm sorry I ever created you only to let you suffer. I'm sorry I'm your creator. You deserve better than me Prowler, and I accept your judgment. Kill me." Ray whispered, closing his eyes in fear as they plummeted down to their doom.
Prowl grit his teeth and banished the black cross. He turned around and kicked out in midair so Ray was on top of him. Concentrating on his own shadow to slow him down considerably, Prowl braced himself for impact.
They landed in a dumpster in a nearby alley, not far from the copy house.
Ray got up and dusted himself off. "Hey, heh, you protected me."
A dull groan came from bellow Ray. "You landed... on the Yotie-Nads..."
Ray took his broken glasses off and tossed them into the dumpster, grimacing. "Oops- sorry-" He apologized, and looked around. "Erimis? Holy SHIT he jumped!"
"For the record..." Prowl got up draping himself on the side of the dumpster. "I still hate your guts." He groaned dully, taking a rotten banana peel off his head and tossing it at Ray's face with a dull slap.
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