Angel
- Locked due to inactivity on Jul 17, '21 3:54am
Thread Topic: Angel
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Jenna stood there looking around, unsure of what to do
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"Welcome, Cash and Jenna." She responded and continued. "I am Thâliâ, the leader of the lightside camp in Canada."
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(I'm just going to pronounce her name the same you do Thalia, because I know how to pronounce that)
Jenna swallowed. "Thanks for your welcome,' she said. -
[I made it Canadian but it is pronounced Th-i-a or T-i-a.]
"What are your reasons for coming here?" She asked as she traced her finger down the metal of the throne. -
(Huh, ok)
Jenna told her their entire story. She didn't know how the leader would take it all, but she hoped she'd help. -
"No surprise to us, Harrison is good at looking good. He just like Cash has two personatilies but can control his better." Thâliâ responded.
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"We're just...trying to escape and stop the war," Jenna said.
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"That is also no surprise, we have been hoping you would escape them." Thâliâ nodded and stood up heading over to a map on a table.
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"You hoped...then you knew about me?" Jenna asked.
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"Yes, but by the time we made it to your house you were gone and my people have been watching for signs of you." She turned to Cash, "Good Job with Ali, that is a Bounty hunter who could have killed you, but good move with cutting her head off."
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"What's so important about me?!" Jenna said a little loudly. She didn't care who answered her, she just wanted a reasonable answer from someone. "The other side said that I could be easily replaced, but then they're trying so hard to keep me with them, and then there's a bounty hunter that came for me, and also you guys think I'm important. I just don't understand!"
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"You are a chosen one, chosen one's are hard to come by. They may have told you that you could be easily replaced but really chosen one's are hard to come by." Thâliâ shook her head and stared at the map.
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"What do you mean 'chosen'?" Jenna asked. "Chosen for what?"
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"To battle, human's that are born to battle." Thâliâ responded, "You are born with war reflexes, skills for fighting, brains for planning." Wind blew through the opening of the tent, making a chill go down Cash's back.
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"I am not going through this again, I am NOT fighting," Jenna said, her temper flaring.
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