http://onikui.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] onikui.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-06-10 01:47 pm

Log; Ongoing

When; today
Rating; G
Characters; Haruka [livejournal.com profile] onikui & Zaheela [livejournal.com profile] henkonasuisho
Summary; Birdy goes flying, kitty comes watching.
Log;

A fine afternoon with the sun receding into cloud-covered skies over the horizon was exactly the type of afternoon that Haruka preferred to fly in. There would be no light to blind his eyes as he headed straight up or would there be flurries of morning birds to get in his way. It had been a few days since he had mentioned testing his flight against the bindings of the city, but he hadn’t actually conducted the experiment yet. His commenters had suggested there might be dire outcomes and one even mentioned some object called a spaceship, which Haruka still had yet to understand.

He was still going to try it anyways. He was trapped in the city, dead or alive, there wasn’t too much to lose if he failed… besides said dire consequences, but he would take his chances. He had asked Zaheela to stay with him as a spotter, just he case he did fall, at least someone would be there to pick up the pieces.

"Sorry to trouble you for this." He said, turning to face the mage by his side, "but it’s something I have to do, if only to prove to myself that I’ve really exhausted all possible methods of escape."

[identity profile] henkonasuisho.livejournal.com 2007-06-10 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Zaheela was never the one to submit to such looks, and she was a far cry from the princess type, needing to be pampered or too delicate to take some pain. She was a knight, a servant of her country, blah blah blah. Point being, she wouldn't be carried if she could so help it.
"It'd be hard to walk back without properly binding it." She countered, acting as if she didn't hear him or see his silent command. "It's not a long walk, i'll live."

[identity profile] henkonasuisho.livejournal.com 2007-06-10 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
If her tail wasn't out of commission, it would of stood straight up. She sputtered as she was tossed across his shoulder, like a sack of flour and held there by a careful arm around her knees, far away from the break.
"H-HEY! I'm fine!" She argued, contrary to the reality of her state. "Put me down already!" She struggled as much as she could, though she was exhausted not that she'd ever admit it, beating on his back slightly.
"I'm not a maiden in need of rescuing, so... AUGH!" She fumed and angrily cursed.

[identity profile] henkonasuisho.livejournal.com 2007-06-10 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can too, it's just not something I'd rather do." She grumbled, unwilling to admit she had exhausted herself in flight and decent. The logic he presented was enough to quiet her and cause her to stop pounding on his back, but it still wasn't enough to make her stop sulking. It would take a little time before her body had absorbed enough energy from their surroundings and in that period of time one could easily be eaten.

She huffed and lay across his shoulder, feeling guilty that she had caused him further discomfort, but part of her ached to slap him across the back to get her message across. She would comply for now, but once they were safely back in the city, she would force him to let her walk some of the distance back. Or at least try too...