<table width=435 align=center style="border: 1px dashed #ffc0ff;" cellpadding=5 cellspacing=0><tr><td><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 style="border: 1px solid #ffaaff;" background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libribg.jpg" bgcolor="ffeeff"><tr><td colspan=2 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/header3.jpg" height=175 width=100%></td></tr><tr><td width=50 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libriside.jpg" valign=top></td><td width=375><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellspacing=0 cellpadding=10><tr><td><div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: century gothic; color: #cc00cc; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px;"><div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">OOC</div> <div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">IC</div>An airoplane? Did not really make any sense to the white female, but she took it as Â’a flying machine thingÂ’, and settled with the simple answer she had gotten. She turned her face and saw Iro follow up, but he seemed troubled. Not in his looks, but.. Females could read some signs better than males, and Colibri was particularly good at that field. Not because of great experience with communication, but.. In the past, there had been some.. Accidents, but it had made it clear to her that she knew more than she believed. She would have been a perfect predator. What a horrible thing to know about herself. As she looked back at the other pendragon, he smiled at her and offered something to eat. He even grabbed his bag and pulled out different types of food, so that she was free to make herself a snack whatever her likings were. Disappointment came over her as a tidal wave. It was not him, but herself she was disappointed with. Truth be told, it was not her fault either, but it was her secret alone. She placed a soft smile on her own lips, gray eyes filled with warmth because of the friendliness the newcomer was showing. This was a good opportunity to fit in as somewhat close to normal, at least for a few of the pendragons that lived here. She walked closer, and let her eyes flash across the food. It would not matter to her what she picked, because.. .. Anyway. Lets just say that Colibri had a special taste when it came to food. If anything, she would have preferred raw meat of some kind, but she gently picked up a slice of dried meat and gave a grateful nod to the newcomer. " I thank you. " Colibri then turned around to the silent Iro, and saw him standing quiet, looking at both her and the newcomer. She walked closer to the blind pendragon and touched his shoulder, similar to when he had touched her. His skin was warm and alive under her hand, healthy and strong. She set her fangs into the dried meat she had picked up, the dull taste was in a way better than nothing. She chewed it slowly while looking up at Iro. " You okay, Iro?" She turned halfway around so that she could face the newcomer again. " I am Colibri, this is Iro." It felt weird being the one taking actions. This was not like her. </div></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr></table></td></tr></table>
Iro rushing through his mind deciding to trust the newcomer or not. He soon just accepted to greet himself till Colibri interrupted and asked him if he was fine. Iro felt the speed of his heart pumping as she held her hand on his shoulder like he did with her. Uh… what is this feeling… is it love? passion? Iro slightly blushed and said. “Uh… I’m fine, thank you for asking." As Colibri introduce him and her to the newcomer he just went with it as he pondered around his mind about his feelings. He bowed his head towards the newcomer. Iro soon has his gaze upon Colibri as he waited further to see what’s going to happen next.
Rloa nods to the two, <span style='color:red'>"It is Rloa.</span> He then he looks around seeing his contact was not here yet. He stands up. <span style='color:red'>"If you want to you can take a look at the Airoplane or ask me questions or what ever I got time to blow."</span> He then eats the rest of his sandwitch...
<table width=435 align=center style="border: 1px dashed #ffc0ff;" cellpadding=5 cellspacing=0><tr><td><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 style="border: 1px solid #ffaaff;" background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libribg.jpg" bgcolor="ffeeff"><tr><td colspan=2 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/header3.jpg" height=175 width=100%></td></tr><tr><td width=50 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libriside.jpg" valign=top></td><td width=375><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellspacing=0 cellpadding=10><tr><td><div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: century gothic; color: #cc00cc; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px;"><div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">OOC</div> <div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">IC</div>Colibri actually almost blushed herself when she noticed a slight redden in Iro’s face. She pretended not to see it, but barely could hide a smile. She did not know for sure, but she chose to believe it was not because of anything bad she had done. She laid her long fluffy ears back against her skull. She did not want to listen to his heartbeats. She chewed the meat harshly and let go of the male’s shoulder, a bit ashamed of a forbidden thought that had rose. It was gone almost before it came. She was not like that.. The male invited them to ask further questions, then continued eating, and Colibri waited politely as he ate the rest of his meal. Truth be told, she was not much interested in the flying machine, it was nothing to her. It was interesting, and the fact that it could fly was well enough, but Colibri was not a fan of the modern machines and such. She preferred walking and running as she always had done. She was primitive that way. However.. “What is inside there? In your Airoplane?" Dull question, she knew, but she did not know where it would go. Embarrassing silence would be even worse. </div></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr></table></td></tr></table>
Iro quickly snapped out of it and sat down as Colibri went and asked questions. Iro pulled out a silver canister that was filled with a herbal liquid. He poured some in the lid like a cup and started drinking. He wondered in his mind while his eyes were locked on the two. I prefer the old fashion way than the advanceÂ… Iro took a sip and was sitting meditating waiting for something or some event to happen.
<span style='color:red'>"What is in the Airoplane?....Don't know, they are locked steel cases."</span> Rloa frowns at the thought of trying to open them. That might lose his payday. His face straightens. <span style='color:red'>"It might be a bad idea to open them though."</span>
Colibri flattened her ears, getting the ticking down her spine back. Machines, beings, stuff in general.. Where was the silence, the untouched winter landscape and the feeling of ceasing to exist? She would not find it here, this was where lives were lived, where it all happened. She had never had a completely silent moment since she got here. It was worst in the nights. What was she really doing here. The female pendragon looked at the two males, both in turns. Why was she here with them, what purpose did that serve? Coli killed a sigh that threatened to escape her throat, and swallowed heavily. What was the purpose. Did she actually miss what she had left behind? Did she miss him? No, she couldn't. " So why are you here.. " It was nonsense that Colibri was the one 'selected' leading the conversation, but in a way, both of the males seemed all uninterested. Short answers, no initiative to talk or ask anything. Was this normal? Truth be told these two were the first other pendragons she had interacted with lately, so she did not know what was measured as a normal conversation or whatsoever. She was completely clueless and she hated it. Was this a way of showing that they did not wish for her company? Or were they like this all the time? She slowly consumed the rest of the dried meat while halfheartedly longing for something much more living, warm and sweet. She hated herself.
Iro noticed the aura change in Colibri and wonder. I wonder what’s going through her mind. Her aura changes so much that it’s against her. Iro looked and held out two cups of his herbal liquid. “You want any?" he offered.
<span style='color:red'>" I'm waiting for my contact to take this off my hands."</span> He indicating the Airoplane. He then looks at Iro<span style='color:red'>" No. Thank you though."</span> Rloa looks off for a second. He then snaps back to, <span style='color:red'> "So what are you two up."</span>
<table width=435 align=center style="border: 1px dashed #ffc0ff;" cellpadding=5 cellspacing=0><tr><td><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 style="border: 1px solid #ffaaff;" background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libribg.jpg" bgcolor="ffeeff"><tr><td colspan=2 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/header3.jpg" height=175 width=100%></td></tr><tr><td width=50 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libriside.jpg" valign=top></td><td width=375><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellspacing=0 cellpadding=10><tr><td><div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: century gothic; color: #cc00cc; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px;"><div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">OOC</div> <div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">IC</div>Colibri stared at both the males. Iro had already poured the liquid into the cup, and she could not say no without feeling impolite. She was a bit curious of what it was. She received the cup and gave a grateful look towards Iro, silently thanking him for his kindness. She inhaled the aroma of the herbal liquid, and took a small sip. It did not taste much, but her ability to taste was not very impressive due to some reasons, so she could not determine if it was a commonly good taste according to other pendragons. Iro had to like it since he had been carrying it with him, so she decided to bring forth a smile to him. " Yummy. " The other male was waiting for a contact? More people? She flattened her ears and tried to push away the thoughts that would lead directly to a new sort of panic attack. What were she and Iro doing here? Well, not much, they had barely been able to communicate before that.. Thing appeared in the air and almost crashed into them. What was the point in flying machines? Colibri knew some pendragons had wings. If she became good at shape shifting, she would maybe be able to explore the skies with her own wings. But flying machines? She did not like technology.. “ I cannot speak for Iro, but I am just getting familiar with the lands. I have just arrived from the north, and plan to stay here for a while, improving skills and find a meaning with life." A meaning with life.. That was perhaps the real reason for coming here. Did it exist more than a primal life full of terror and pain? </div></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr></table></td></tr></table>
Iro looked at them and said. “I’m here to just to get some fresh air, like always." Emotions burned inside him, telling him to let out his feelings, but he resisted, but for how long can he hold it away. Then he looked at Colibri and noticed the change in her aura again. Terror and pain? What terror or pain does she have to suffer? Iro puzzled as he stared at the arden and wonder what was going on with his mind besides waiting for his contact.
<span style='color:red'>"If your finding somthing to do mabe you can help me out one of these days."</span>He indecated Colibri. He spots someone in the distince slowly getting closer. <span style='color:red'>"And speaking of something to do... You two stay back, heard He may not be the best of person to hang out with.. </span> Rloa put his hands in his pockets and started to walk to the person coming his way.
ooc :: I am so sorry for the delay, truly, there is a lot of stress in my life now, yet it does not justify the sick delay. ic :: As Rloa began to walk towards the person approaching, Colibri's eyes burned in his back. This was way too odd for her, but so everything was, so she just had to play along, but she was beginning to feel more like a part of her old self again, and felt like backing off, find a hole in the ground and disappear forever. Coli let her gaze switch to Iro. To her surprise, she found out that she actually felt comfortable with him. He seemed to have such a quiet person. Sometimes talking was not necessary, personalities could match, and then everything could make sense. " This is surely an odd spot to have a business meeting, in my opinion.. " She said, loud enough only for Iro to hear. Not that she would claim that she knew anything about it, but still, a very odd spot for deliveries.
Iro set his gaze upon Colibri, he saw the aura from a blazing fury turn to an elegant breeze. For the strange reason he felt calm around her, when she finally said something. All he could mutter was, “Many have new styles of meeting in these times." He was quiet once again and waited for something interesting to part take.
Rloa stoped. The other pendragon stoped infront of him. ~do you have the cargo?~ asked the pendragon. Rloa nods, the other looks over Rloa's shoulder. ~who are they?~ Rloa looked back and shrugs not wanting to give names. The pendragon frowned. He then pulls out a small gun, Rloa move to the side, see what happening, but wasn't fast enough, there was a sound, like a long piece of grass cutting the air, there was a sharp pain shot up his side. He decks the shooter, as hard as he could, and the shooter crumpled to the ground, dead or unconscious, he didn't care at that point, he fell on his rump, more pain shot up his side, he felt sick. He looked at his side the best he could, it had cut through his side, blood flowing out like hot water. He was gasping for breath from the pain.
<table width=435 align=center style="border: 1px dashed #ffc0ff;" cellpadding=5 cellspacing=0><tr><td><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 style="border: 1px solid #ffaaff;" background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libribg.jpg" bgcolor="ffeeff"><tr><td colspan=2 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/header3.jpg" height=175 width=100%></td></tr><tr><td width=50 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libriside.jpg" valign=top></td><td width=375><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellspacing=0 cellpadding=10><tr><td><div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: century gothic; color: #cc00cc; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px;"><div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">OOC</div> <div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">IC</div>At least Iro got his wish for something interesting to happen. She jumped in surprise when she heard the shot sounded like a striking whip through the silence. She saw both of the 'dragons fall to the ground, first one, then the second, the last one being Rloa. Colibri first walked, then started to run towards them both. Before she attended to Rloa, she took the gun that had fallen together with its master, placed one hand on each side and bended it, ruining it. They both were alive. The unknown pendragon was unconscious, but she heard the stead heartbeats with ease, together with Rloa's. Compared to the non-awake 'dragon, his was beating quickly. She saw the blood stream from his side, the metallic sweet smell of blood filling her nostrils. She kneeled beside him and put her hand precisely on the wound, the other gently pressing close to the wound on every side. Colibri was far from any nurse nor doctor, but she had.. Some knowledge for different reasons. She believed the bullet had not hit any actual organs, but could not see an exit wound for the bullet, meaning the bullet most likely was still in the wound on the side of the male, and that it had to be removed relatively quickly. With her least blood soaked hand, she leaned over the male and brushed his hair, and tried to help him lie down and try to not move, even though the pain probably was strong. “ What should we do..? “ She spoke loudly, to whoever heard her. She had been a bit ahead of Iro when she started running, and had not paid attention to see if he had followed her, although she really did hope he had. </div></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr></table></td></tr></table>
Iro heard the shots, he quickly turned to assist, but he was to late Colibri was already there and the shooter was on the ground. He arrived at where they were and he was next to Rloa, he checked the wound. “Well, I’m no healer, but he’s lucky. It didn’t hit anything important and it went through." said Iro. He removed his vest exposing his blue skin of his average built body and cut it with a dagger that was hidden in the vest. Iro noticed a nick out of his vest. Hmmm. He continued to cut his vest with his knife around the seams, removed the interior as it was open and cut the remains of his vest into long strips of leather. Iro then look up at Colibri. “Coli, I need your help to use these as bandages, can you do that?" He then look behind and saw that he was bleeding, but made no sign that he was.
<span style='color:red'>"Told you he wasn't the best guy to hange out with."</span> He said, then tried to laugh but was unsecessful. A little to much pain for that. <span style='color:red'>" there... Is and emergency kit in my plane, In the cargo bay, It full of stuff....I'm sure you can find something usefull."</span> Rloa shook his head. I need a new job, was his first thought...
