Seeing Red Again

Mido · 01-26-2012, 02:56 PM

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Word Count ::724 Points::7 OOC:: AAAHHH KIDS?!

The half and half stood over a hand extended out and ready to help her. He felt like such an ass, only a jerk like him could end up causing a woman to get hurt. She retorted that she may have been hurt, to the male it sounded as though she weren’t sure if she had been or not. Aeron mentioned she might be able to walk if he’d help her up. The ex-assassin grabbed onto the males hand his enclosing hers greatly by size. He was already bent over perfectly balanced ready to pull her off the ground. To Mido’s dismay she gave him a tug once she had a good hold on his hand, bringing his top heavy body over its teetering point, forcing him to lose his balance.

He was falling forward face first over her. His icy blues flush with the black coloring that encircled his eyes; he caught the look of deceit on the copper toned female’s face. Her eyes screamed victory; she played him like a well tuned and used instrument. Going over head first wasn’t his idea of a good time. To avoid a head injury the male had to kick off the ground and clearing her body that remained on the ground. He rounded off his shoulders, and drew his hands into his chest. The multicolored mix guided his shoulder to the ground having to use the momentum to perform a decent roll that brought him back into a standing position. He looked over his shoulder at the woman now on her feet dusting herself off, she told him she felt bad about what she did, and that she failed that test the first time as well. His eyes dilated and returned to normal, the shock of being taken advantage of now gone from him, he gently shook his head. Learning to always be on your toes was one thing, but he may just end up suspecting that any downed female may try and trick him at this rate. He had shown her genuine concerned compassion and she went and used it against him, making him feel stupid, he should have known better. She spoke up saying they might as well call it a day, she was sort of sore. Easy to understand, they really had a pretty good workout that nearly got out of hand, but thankfully not.

Out from the quiet of the building Aeron was staying came three children calling after her. Like a line up the two young boys and the very petite girl accumulated by the golden woman’s side. The Dasa found it hard to believe that she had children, with her personality it just seemed unusual to him. Looking at him, she questioningly commented that he hadn’t seen the children. She introduced them as the Tormenta children and listed them by each of their names in the order that they stood, pointing to each as she did. Dymtr, Jandro, and Adwen, out of the three the girl seemed to resemble the ex-assassin the most. Mido looked at Aeron with mild confusion, an eyebrow raised in curiosity. Tormenta? He asked, remembering her last name had been Ganesa, he couldn’t recall her mate’s last name but he didn’t think it was Tormenta. Was that the name of the male that she hooked up with for kids? He wondered confused by the idea, but it really was not any of his business. What did it matter anyway, if she wanted to be a mother then shall she be a mother. He looked back at the children, cute kids none the less. He took notice of the variant differences between them. The woman asked if Io allowed them out, the girl replied with some jumbled communication that was understood by Aeron. She told them not to annoy the Huskadore. Her comment made him laugh, kids weren’t his strong suite, but he didn’t mind them either. I bet you kids are an absolute handful aren’t you? Mido spoke to the children, just imagining how they might turn out with an influence like Aeron. Hopefully not as scary as she turned out. They seemed nice enough, and though he had seen Io about Anathema before he hadn’t the slightest idea what kind of character she was, having never even spoken a single word to her.

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