NationStates Jolt Archive

ooc: Closed RP. Starting from last rp between Underaloz and i. No comments. Just tag. If you have questions TG me. Tarl, since the other threat was ruined by another, i'm starting another enterance. I think i may need you later on, so keep in touch. ^_^

IC:
Time, it needs time
To win back your love again
I will be there, I will be there
Love, only love
Can bring back your love someday
I will be there, I will be there

It was the stupidity of the Underaloz Corperation that had awakened her. Taking DNA strands from his home in hopes of creating a replica of him. Assuming, of course, that he was the only one that had ever layed down on his bed. They did not take into account his fianceè at the time, and did not know that the two had already been married apart from their watching eyes.

So when they took some DNA from his bed, mistaking one sample for Michael Vaughns, they created a means for someone they did not wish to see alive again. Someone they really did not want within their lab. Someone that without the proper frequencies they couldn't control. They had spent time focusing on Vaughn's frequencies, but hadn't had the resources to study hers. Big mistake. Very big mistake.

I'll fight, babe, I'll fight
To win back your love again
I will be there, I will be there
Love, only love
Can break down the walls someday
I will be there, I will be there

It was then in the lab that the 7th speciman began to change. The tatoo on the shoulder transformed, the ink weaving in and about the cells on the pale flesh. The number seven had transformed into an elaborate rose on the right shoulder. A scientist of the corperation looked over the pod. It was very unexpected. It was the first speciman that had shown any response what so ever.

They say that love can sometimes be a weakness. But both of them would disagree. You'd die for the other, but you'd do everything in your power to live for the other; to keep living for them. The scientist called out across the room. "Briggs! Get over here... Number 7 is showing violent activity." The head scientist of the company, Jason Briggs rushed over, and bent down clost to the speciman.

If we'd go again
All the way from the start
I would try to change
The things that killed our love
Your pride has built a wall so strong
That I can't get through
Is there really no chance
To start once again
I'm loving you

The eyes open, and both were frozen within the sight. The crimson eyes clearly expressed that they had just made a grave error. The water began to drain from the pod, and her eyes wandered around the room frantically. She then narrowed her eyes on Briggs, who was the closest. Didn't you ever hear it was wrong to play God. She threw her hand through the thin glass of the pod, reaching upward and grabbing his neck in her hand. She threw him to the side, and climbed out. The other scientist broke out to a run.

He looked back and didn't see her, and paused. As he turned back around, he met her eyes. Within seconds he was on the ground unconscious. "I hate labs," she said to herself, and removed the white jacket from the scientist. She wrapped it around herself, water dripping from the long strands of her wavy, dark brown hair. She looked around the room as more people entered.
She smiled, and clenched her fists. There was no way they would try to make a replica of her, but Vaughn... she knew what they were trying to do. She would not have him being controlled. If she could not bring him back, then they would not be able to either. They would not tarnish his soul.

Try, baby, try
To trust in my love again
I will be there, I will be there
Love, our love
Just shouldn't be thrown away
I will be there, I will be there

"It's his bitch," a said softly, and then his voice erupted into a shout. "You've brought back Azrael! Fools!" She looked at them all, and smiled. Narrowing her eyes, she stepped forward. She noticed by the expressions and officers coming in that she would not get out here easily.

"Listen, I don't know what you were trying to accomplish by trying to replicate my husband," she said with a power vibrating within her voice. "But you have just made a slight error in your calculations it would seem. You see, I really don't like anyone messing around with him except for me."

If we'd go again
All the way from the start
I would try to change
The things that killed our love
Your pride has built a wall so strong
That I can't get through
Is there really no chance
To start once again

"You won't be able to get out of here alive, Mrs. Vaughn," one man said entering. She could tell by his appearance. It was Yakori. "You know for one that you will not be able to get past me. Your beauty can not save you in this predicament, and neither can he.

"After all the time I have known you," Azrael responded. "You seriously think that I am defenseless? That makes me very suprised Yakori."

"Well at least there are a few things that will still suprise you, Ravelyn Shentavo." Yakori decended to the lower level where she was standing. "It will just be you and me. But I am afraid you are at a disadvantage." Yakori pushed a strand of black hair form his colorless eyes. His eyes were slanted and his skin was pale, he looked a bit japanese. He drew two swords from underneath his coat. Something around his neck caught her eye.

"When I am done with you Yakori, I will take back that chain you wear so proudly around your neck. You do not deserve to wear it."

If we'd go again
All the way from the start
I would try to change
The things that killed our love
Yes, I've hurt your pride and I know
What you've been through
You should give me a chance
This can't be the end
I'm still loving you
I'm still loving,
I need your love
I'm still loving you...

OOC: Tag, will keep an eye on this. TG me when you'd like me to join.

Your pretty face seduced me,
Blinded me from how you used me
I walked the long way home,
only to get hurt by you again
The longest glance, oh,
What illusions did I have of you?
A lone reflection splitting in two

Ravelyn eyed Yakori, and scoffed. “You honestly think that I am at a disadvantage?” She stepped to the right. Yakori lunged and her, but she appeared behind him. She stood, unmoving as Yakori turned around.

“You can enter the dark path? How? How did you do it!?” He sneered. Vaughn and only a few others had been able to do it. Ravelyn had not been one of the others.

“He gave me more than his love,” she smiled, “So if you’re feeling lucky, Yakori…fight me in the dark path.”

You found all seven ways to keep me near,
Near within your reach
You sure knew how to harness love,
But never made me more than want you
I'm not sorry, you will never get more out of me
'Cause I am blinded no more

Both vanished from the others vision and set within the dark path. It was only them. Yakori, now in control of the Underaloz Corperation, and Ravelyn Shentavo. It was here that she called her weapon. Shackles appeared around her wrists and chains reached the ground. She gripped them to brace her wrists. Yakori readied both his swords. Silence.

Then, both rushed toward each other.

You sucked out my will to live
You gave me the crown, and killed...
High road would have none to regret
Never left, I took the low road instead

She cast her right chain forward in a vicious whip. Yakori jumped out of the way instantly, only to be met with another. He threw up both of his swords to block it, and slipped between the two tendrils. He slashed upwards, and kicked her in the stomach, sending her back ten feet to the ground. She looked up, blood trailing from the side of her face. The wound closed, leaving her skin flawless once again.

She smiled, exposing a set of fangs. "Good... I would hate for this to be made too easy." She got up, but as she did so, she was thrown back down, Yakori's shoulder ramming into her adomen. He drove one sword through the side of her abdomen, and pinned her down with his knee just below her ribcage. She let out a light cry.

"I always wondered what it felt like to pin you down and watch you scream. Never thought I could actually do it."

Love is a little death between two little lives,
Nothing more
Now I have myself to live for...

Ravelyn gritted her teeth and one of her chains wrapped around his neck and threw him off of her, as if they had a mind of their own. The other wrapped around the sword and pulled it upwards from her. The wound once again closed. She stood up.

"Sorry Yakori, but you aren't that satisfying," she retorted with a smirk. The sword returned to his hand from the floor. She pulled her hand back and thrust it forward, breaking the skin of Yakori's chest with her nails and pushing in further. He sliced her wrist, and she withdrew. She looked at the crimson blood on her wrist, her scarlet eyes mimicking the color. She brought it to her mouth and licked the remnants as the wound closed once again with her touch. Yakori's slashes had also faded.

"This just may go on for quite a while." the japanese man said.

You sucked out my will to live
You gave me the crown, and killed...
High road would have none to regret
Never left, I took the low road instead

"Worried you won't be able to keep up?" Ravelyn said. "My turn." Her chains wrapped around his wrists. There was enough length to hold his arms out and walk towards him. She spun and kicked him in the face. She heard the bones snap. She had him cornered. She took another shot at him, breaking two of his lower ribs. And another...and another.

He started laughing, and her attention greatened. There was something terribly wrong with Yakori laughing. She looked around, and saw dark figures appearing around her. Her eyes widened. Vapors... she thought to herself, and cursed under her breath.

"Feel free to run now," he said as his wounds began to close.

Oh, my life out of my hands
I always gave eternal love another chance...
Say the words, I wanna hear... all over again
Consuming love, my only reason...

She hit him one more time and released him. She broke out into a run across the emptiness away from them. Vapors, however, were very fast.. They circled her quicky, and she had no where else to go. She saw Yakori watching her, his eyes expressing his pleasure in seeing her in this situation.

"Don't make me use my trump card Yakori. You won't like me in my true form."

"You have no trump card, Ravelyn."

Nothing is service free,
Such things cannot be healed,
That will do fine for me,
So come here, come, come, come...

She had no choice. She jumped up into the air, jumping to the left to grasp the wall of a structure, and jumped to the other side. The vapors followed her like a hawk following its pray. There was no way she could out run them as she was now.

"It's a shame that your demise comes by vapors." he grinned. "i suppose you are no better than this. You are truly overrated."

And suck out my will to live
You gave me the crown, and killed...
High road would have none to regret
Never left, I took the low road instead

"Overrate this." She whipped her chains downward, causing many vapors to fall. The ones she cut dissipated into nothingness, but more spawned in their place.

Her eyes flickered, and she felt a pain on her back where the tatoo had formed.

"You're out of moves. Check, Mrs. Vaughn."

Oh...In the same nightmare again...
Oh...Dark tunnel of love will never end
Oh...Taken for granted again
Oh...Too weak to say it is over, all over

She closed her eyes and let the shackles drop from her wrists. The coat she wore disintegrated, dark material wrapping around her figure.Black boots laced up to just below her knee, shorts and leather around her breasts. She felt the skin on her back break open, two black wings unfurling out to the sides.

She opened her eyes, and her wings beat as she traveled upward faster. She reached upward, and felt two pieces of metal fall into either of her hands. She wrapped her hand around the handle of each gun, and looked downward. The vapors had no chance to escape as she fired off the rounds. They could not spawn fast enough. She singled out Yakori, and tore downwards.

Oh, my life out of my hands
I always gave eternal love another chance...
Say the words, I wanna hear... all over again
Consuming love, my only reason...

She landed, and pointed both at his head. "Check mate, Mr. Yakori." She pulled the trigger rapidly, but Yakori avoided the shots. Her eyes narrowed, and she began to turn as Yakori grabbed her from behind. She contracted her wings violently and Yakori slashed her abdomen, and let her drop to the ground. He cleaned off his blade as Azrael lay motionless on the ground.

"You see how much power you have Ravelyn? None. You are too proud. You were nothing but show. I expected as much."

We always seem to end up here and break a lance
Ready to give eternal love another chance...
You say the words, I wanna hear... all over again
Lust is my all consuming reason...
Now, take me again...

He felt a hand grasp his wrist as he began to leave the dark path. As he returned to the other realm, people watching and awaiting the results, Yakori felt the cold end of a gun against the back of his head. She pulled the trigger, and watched him fall to the ground. She fired both until the other got the point. She took a katana from his hand, and used it to sever his own head from his body. She tossed it to one of the bystandards, and they jumped back.

She let her guns vanish and slammed her right fist into her left palm, her wings vanishing in a flurry of feathers. She looked at those around her.

"My name is Ravelyn Shentavo Vaughn, if you don't recognize me already from your former employer, Michael Vaughn. I am now the head of this organization. Objections?"

That was how it began once again. She loved Vaughn deeply, but she could not save his soul. He would not want her to die, living a life which could be justified by nothing. It was then that the Underaloz nation fell under her control, and the three empires were formed. Ravelyn set back to Versai, where the information would be sent to allies. She felt something empty within her. She knew what it was. She was missing Michael's love.