Post by Matt and Erik Lewis on Oct 10, 2011 7:18:48 GMT -5
"Jump over the log!"
"Why don't you?"
"Cause I can actually fight!"
"Yeah well so can I!"
"We'll it's not like you can throw spears"
"Yeah spears of ice!"
"Stop complaining and become a wind and go get some help!"
"Why don't you go get help?"
the two twins stop there bickering as a large monster approached. The fiery creature hissing threateningly as it went up the hill. But the boys ignored it as they argued over who will fight and who will stay. Looking at the fire breathing monster Erik frowned. As did Matt.
"Maybe fighting together would be better?"
"Agreed" turning Matt suddently became invisible a strange wind blowing around at where he stood earlier. Erik grinned and summoned some more winds that also joined his brother. Erik sending them at the monster to push him back. But the monster remained. Flying back Erik stumbled backwards and began to protest
"Hey watch where you're going!"
"We'll i'm sorry next time I'll blow South not East!" a windy voice scowled and the two began fighting until a flame came flying at them. Startled they ducked and started running. The wind becoming a 16 year old boy once more.
"This is all your fault" he said
"No, that was you who was caught"
"No it wasn't you saw the tape it was you!"
"That's because you decide it's better to look like me! If you didn't look like me then maybe we would know who's fault it was"
"Hey you look like me"
Another shot of fire sent them jumping over some tree roots as they stumbled up the hill.
"Are you sure this is where we go?"
"Uhh no...but it might be..."
"You're gonna get me killed."
"You're gonna get us killed unless you hurry up."
"I'm working,"
"We'll hurry up!"
One of the two identical twins pulled out a small smoke bomb the other picked up from a man in the Subway before the hour chase. Nearing a large gate the one with the smoke bomb tossed it at the other who stared at him.
"Why can't you toss it back?"
"Because he can't see us when we disappear,"
"Well then toss it back" he scowled handing it back.
"Well you wanted to last time!" he said. but more fire came flying their way lightly burning one twin's leather jacket and the other twin patted it down the ice melting and seizing the fire.
"SMOKE BOMB!" one declared and jumped forward through the gate as the air behind them went up in smoke.
"Uhh are you sure that was the smoke bomb?" the other said fanning the air as he laughed.
"Uhh well it could either be the bomb, the stink bomb, or a strange mixture..." he said rolling onto the grass laughing. The two were oblivious to the fact their was a camp behind them, their matching soot covered leather jackets, burnt black jeans, and messy dark brown hair, their eyes a identical chocolate shade. Nothing about their appearance could give you the impression that their mother was the icy cold Khoine. Unless you saw them mad, or saw Erik use his powers you would think their godly parent was anybody except Khoine. Laying on the grass they stared up at the horrible smelling sky covered in smoke. A feeling of exhaustion overpowering them both at the same time.
"Are you feeling-"
"-tired? Yeah-"
"-completely," laughing they tried to keep their eyes open.
"Why don't you?"
"Cause I can actually fight!"
"Yeah well so can I!"
"We'll it's not like you can throw spears"
"Yeah spears of ice!"
"Stop complaining and become a wind and go get some help!"
"Why don't you go get help?"
the two twins stop there bickering as a large monster approached. The fiery creature hissing threateningly as it went up the hill. But the boys ignored it as they argued over who will fight and who will stay. Looking at the fire breathing monster Erik frowned. As did Matt.
"Maybe fighting together would be better?"
"Agreed" turning Matt suddently became invisible a strange wind blowing around at where he stood earlier. Erik grinned and summoned some more winds that also joined his brother. Erik sending them at the monster to push him back. But the monster remained. Flying back Erik stumbled backwards and began to protest
"Hey watch where you're going!"
"We'll i'm sorry next time I'll blow South not East!" a windy voice scowled and the two began fighting until a flame came flying at them. Startled they ducked and started running. The wind becoming a 16 year old boy once more.
"This is all your fault" he said
"No, that was you who was caught"
"No it wasn't you saw the tape it was you!"
"That's because you decide it's better to look like me! If you didn't look like me then maybe we would know who's fault it was"
"Hey you look like me"
Another shot of fire sent them jumping over some tree roots as they stumbled up the hill.
"Are you sure this is where we go?"
"Uhh no...but it might be..."
"You're gonna get me killed."
"You're gonna get us killed unless you hurry up."
"I'm working,"
"We'll hurry up!"
One of the two identical twins pulled out a small smoke bomb the other picked up from a man in the Subway before the hour chase. Nearing a large gate the one with the smoke bomb tossed it at the other who stared at him.
"Why can't you toss it back?"
"Because he can't see us when we disappear,"
"Well then toss it back" he scowled handing it back.
"Well you wanted to last time!" he said. but more fire came flying their way lightly burning one twin's leather jacket and the other twin patted it down the ice melting and seizing the fire.
"SMOKE BOMB!" one declared and jumped forward through the gate as the air behind them went up in smoke.
"Uhh are you sure that was the smoke bomb?" the other said fanning the air as he laughed.
"Uhh well it could either be the bomb, the stink bomb, or a strange mixture..." he said rolling onto the grass laughing. The two were oblivious to the fact their was a camp behind them, their matching soot covered leather jackets, burnt black jeans, and messy dark brown hair, their eyes a identical chocolate shade. Nothing about their appearance could give you the impression that their mother was the icy cold Khoine. Unless you saw them mad, or saw Erik use his powers you would think their godly parent was anybody except Khoine. Laying on the grass they stared up at the horrible smelling sky covered in smoke. A feeling of exhaustion overpowering them both at the same time.
"Are you feeling-"
"-tired? Yeah-"
"-completely," laughing they tried to keep their eyes open.
