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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/2/2016 4:29:47 PM
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[i]Remy would have to go passed her if he wanted to exist, so he slowly started moving towards the area behind her, mud gently crunching beneath his sneakers, making him cringe as he froze.. Had he been heard? Then, just then, the lad shrugged, approaching Olivia rather normally. He then spoke once he was about seven feet away, his voice - despite it being deep and powerful - sounded young, the owner of the smooth voice looking to be around twenty,[/i]
"Miss, art thee.. angered? Redundant question.."
[i]Remy really didn't have many negative feelings towards the lion knightess; he had just flipped his shit earlier before because he thought she was Ornstein, somehow who was the cause of many of many deaths. [/i]
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[i]The knightess Olivia only went silent, placing her head on the cracked stone wall, tears silently making their way down her smooth cheeks. Why did this one care? He had killed her in the arena. Why did he give a damn about her condition? Olivia was persistent, and decided to ask Remy before responding to his question, her fist and head still against the wall.[/i] "...Why does thou care? Thou art the victor. Thou should not care for the loser no more..." [i]It was strange for Olivia, of all people, to speak in Old English. Perhaps she was only doing it because Remy was also speaking this way.[/i]
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[i]The Black Knight wannabe went silent, thinking about Olivia's words and a potential answer.. Why [b]did[/b] he care? He had no reason to, really. But, then he knew exactly why: The Knightess had bested him in combat; something that very rarely happened, nowadays. Even if she was a little gun using bïtch. [/i] "Thou bested meself in combat.. Something that is rare, indeed.. That is why this one cares about the loser, believe it or not.. Now, thee.. why dost thou feel this way? Crying, even.." [i]Remy swiftly took a few steps closer, until he was but two feet away. He lifted his left hand a little, hesitantly extending it out at the young Dragonslayer. He then carefully placed his hand on the woman's right shoulder.[/i] "Thou should feel.. pride, nay?"
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"...P-Pride..? I have no pride...I resorted to using firearms against thee. I called thee...terrible things. And thou ask me of...pride?" [i]The knightess's voice was shaky, yet she didn't react to the Black Knight placing his hand on her armored shoulder. She was enraged at herself, for in her twisted mind, she was nothing but a disappointment to her father's legacy.[/i] "...Thou will always have more pride, more honor, more valor, than one such as myself. I am nothing more than a disgrace to my lineage...a pathetic excuse to those that call thyselves Dragonslayers..."
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[spoiler]just pretend this is aaaaall in Old English. [/spoiler] "Oh? Did you forget? I have forsaken an ancient prophecy, usurping the world in an age Age of Dark, bringing the Age of Gods to its end.. I slayed without remorse, from innocent Fire Keepers, to peaceful creatures, like the Great Grey Wolf Sif.. All for souls.. And, ushering the world into an Age in which Chaos and Dark would rule.. What did I accomplish with that, Dragonslayer? I only killed more people by refusing to rekindle the First Flame.. And while it was indirectly, it was still my fault.." [i]Remy's own voice had gotten rather shaky, too, as well as just a little sad.. He truly meant his words; it's how he thought about the things he had done.. And the worst thing is..[/i] "And the worst thing is.. I don't care, honestly. If anything, I'm a monster. You're much better than me, Dragonslayer.. Much, much better.."
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[i]The dragonslaying knightess only sighed heavily, closing her tear-filled eyes for a moment afterwards. She spoke once more, stuttering several times as she spoke. She didn't even bother to speak in Old English now.[/i] "A-And?! T-that was the past...things that happened so long ago... T-This...?" [i]She didn't even finish her sentence, suddenly going silent as she let out a quiet sob.[/i] "...I-It doesn't change the fact that I am simply a disgrace, to all Dragonslayers throughout histoty...you committed actions that you thought were right...that benefitted you...things that I will never be able to even match..."
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[i]Remy spoke no further words.. but, instead, he gently pulled on Olivia's right shoulder, gently turning her around, making the two knights stand face to face. The Chosen Undead then just grimaced, a deep and lengthy sigh leaving his very light pink lips before he pursed them in thought.. Then, surprisingly enough, the one who killed Ornstein.. hugged his very daughter. It was funny, in my eyes, truly. The Dark Lord then finally spoke again, loosely holding Olivia close to him, arms wrapped around the lass like how two friends would hug one another. [/i] "We both did wrong things.. Even if we thought it would help us, the things were still wrong.. The only thing we can do is be strong by finding the courage to ask for forgiveness from the people we care about.."
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[i]Olivia only remained silent, although...slowly but steadily, she raised her own arms, wrapping her hands around Remy in response. She didn't know what to do other than that, as the knight was the only person here that she had actually gotten...somewhat close to at the moment. Maybe the only person she considered...a friend.[/i] [i]She slightly grinned at the thought of having an actual ally here, of all places. As such, she tightened her grip on Remy, closing her eyes as her lips remained pursed.[/i]
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[i]Friendzoned again. Even though the two had literally killed one another only moments ago, Remy found the hug pleasant, even with Olivia's armour. His grip tightened slightly when the hug became no longer one-sided, the corners of his mouth curling up in forming a little grin. [/i] "Do you have that strength, Dragonslayer..? The courage..?" [i]Was the only thing Remy asked to break the silence between the two, his own eyes closing as he held the one he had considered an enemy.. [/i]
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[i]Well, it might be a little too early for... Actually, -blam!- that. It's never too early.[/i] "...I guess I do...T-Thanks. Y'know, I...I haven't really introduced myself yet. I'm...Olivia." [i]She chuckled nervously, as she had never acted this way before. She didn't know how she should have treated Remy: as a good friend, or perhaps...more than a friend. The answer to that would have to come from Remy's next actions, as my characters pretty much never make the first move in a romantic relationship.[/i]
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[i]My characters are very much the same, actually.. Generally shy and nervous. Oh well. Let's get out of me comfort zone. Remy smirked, his gently blue eyes slowly sliding open as he lowered himself a little, looking at Olivia's closed eyes with a bemused look. He then spoke, his voice friendly, kind, and with a flirty undertone,[/i] "Beautiful name for an even more beautiful girl.. And you seem to be fairly nice.. Prideful, caring about your family.. Strong, too.." [i]Remy then straightened himself again, before speak once more, the flirtatious tone being gone,[/i] "My name is Remy of Lordran.."
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[i]Olivia only opened her electric yellow eyes, not blushing or going pale at all as she heard Remy's words. For some odd reason, she had placed her armored hands on the Dark Lord's waist, and she straightened herself out as well, staring into Remy's eyes and grinning slightly.[/i] "Y'know, I think the same about you...Remy. Even though you've done terrible things, you still have hope. You're still kind and human enough to comfort me, of all people...and that...means a lot." [i]A grin alongside a look of happiness engulfed the dragonslaying knightess's face, and she snickered awkwardly about the situation that the two were currently in. [/i]
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[i]He remained serious when he spoke again, though his voice remained ever kind and friendly, [/i] "It is only normal, would you not agree? You were my damsel in distress, and I, your hero." [i]He chuckled, his own arms remaining high, staying far, far away from any places that could even be considered "erogenous" - though, very slowly, he shifted his arms, his hands slowly trekking down to Olivia's waist, the cold metal making Remy's bare fingertips tingle a little.[/i] "Mhm, indeed.. Human enough, though still Undead.. Cursed to go Hollow.. But that won't happen; I won't allow it to. Not as long as there's still a chance, a hope for this curse to eventually be lifted.. For, what are humans without hope?" [i]And with those soft-spoken words, Remy went silent, his light blue eyes closing once more. He enjoyed the embrace.. quite a lot, at that. It had been the longest time since he hugged someone.. or even touched someone, without having the intent to kill. [/i]
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[i]Olivia went silent as well, still staring up at the Chosen Undead/Black Knight/Dark Lord that she had embraced, only staring at his face rather quietly, her soft lips pursed and remaining closed. Honestly...she had no idea on what to do, as it wasn't like she was used to being in a somewhat romantic situation with a knight that had both killed her dad years ago and her just a couple of minutes ago. She began to slowly nudge her head towards Remy's face, as if she was attempting to smooch the Undead that had faced Lordran and came out stronger than before.[/i]
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[i]Remy looked back down at Olivia, his head tilt slightly to the left in curiousity. His very light link lips were pursed in thought, and his right eyebrow was raised a little.. He truly had no clue what Olivia was doing; he had literally no experience with women, after all. At least, he didn't [b]think[/b] he had. He didn't have time to.. fiddle with women nor romance, so unless something happened before the Northern Undead Asylum.. He then just ignorantly smiled, deciding to bring it up real.. casually.. [/i] "You know, fair maiden.. This one doesn't have any experience with women.." [i]Yeah. Casually. [/i]
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[i]Well dayum. Olivia's previously calm face suddenly changed in an instant, her lightly tanned cheeks turning a brilliant dark crimson as she blushed magnificently. In all honesty...she had no experience with romance either.[/i] "...I-I'm sorry...I'm new to this whole thing, a-and...oh dear lord..." [i]The dragonslaying knightess sighed, letting go of Remy's waist and crossing her armored arms as she looked down at her metallic legs. She was disappointed in herself for thinking that she should pull off something like that. She was...angry, really.[/i]
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[i]I mean, I really meant that he only had experience with men. But shush. The knight let go of Olivia as she stepped back, his expression remaining friendly as he slowly shook his head in thought, [/i] "If it's us being inexperienced you're worried about.. there's a first for everything, right? I mean, do we really have to just focus on combat..? I'd like a break every now and then; dying horribly gets rather boring.." [i]He softly chuckles, though a shudder soon followed.. He remembered it all. Every time he died. Sometimes he was left alive, unmoving in pain, waiting for his wounds to take him. Other times it was instant.. He had gotten used to it by now, but it was still rather horrible..[/i]
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[i]Only smiling at Remy's words, Olivia looked up towards him after a moment, a smile forming on her face once again. She honestly thought that she and him would have an actually successful relationship. Even though he had gone through truly terrible hardships, Remy already seemed capable of cheering the knightess up after stupid things like being murdered brutally within virtual reality and relationship awkwardness.[/i] "O-Of course. I guess I need a break also...not like I'm too busy all the time, but...I just need someone that I can relax with, hang out with...and I guess have an important relationship with. Be...more than friends, I guess." [i]She laughed a tad bit at the awkward situation, placing her hands simply at her sides while stepping slowly towards Remy, still smiling.[/i]
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[i]Remy only nodded. A romantic partner would be very interested, indeed.. Especially after so long of just fighting and killing. Sure, he was a King for a while. The Lord of Men.. But, he never quite had a love interest. Probably because he even really looked for one.. But now that he was away from that world.. That place.. He might as well try, right? Plus.. he had this.. feeling. A feeling he didn't know, nor understood. It was just.. there, and Remy enjoyed the feeling. It gave him warmth and safety. The Chosen Undead grinned, his tanned cheeks getting a slight red tint to them as he curiously looked at Olivia, and heard her words. [/i] "That would be nice, yes, fair maiden.. A love interest.. Someone to give me comfort, scare away the devastating loneliness, give safety.." [i]It was true; Remy had periods in his very long journey in which he was wracked with loneliness. The carnal desire to communicate with someone, to just socialize.. Yet he had always ignored it and moved on, to do his duty.. A duty he eventually refused to fulfill. [/i]
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"Well...you don't have to be alone anymore, Remy. Because...well...I'm here. I'm here to care for you. If you'll let me do so, of course..." [i]At this point, Olivia was standing right in front of the Dark Lord, simply looking up at the Lord of Man with electric eyes full of apparent joy. She didn't mind Remy for what he had done in the past at all. And she forgave him for his actions, especially after actually speaking with him.[/i]
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[i]Remy placed his hands on Olivia's armoured shoulders, gently squeezing them both even though the Dragonslayer likely didn't feel it. He grinned down at the lass, his own eyes reflecting Olivia's. [/i] "Of course I'll let you.. Surprisingly enough - to me, anyways - I've already grown rather.. fond of you.. One might even call it.. love.. Yes, indeed. You planted a flower in the garden of my heart, and it bloomed.." [i]He chuckled, finding his.. poetic words to be amusing. [/i]
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[i]Smiling in amusement at Remy's rather poetic and strikingly romantic words, the dragonslayer blushed a tad bit more, still looking up at him as she placed her hands on his sides once more.[/i] "...Guess it's about time, then. To, ah...Y'know." [i]Her blushing magnified, to where her face had turned a brilliant bright red, and she wiped a small bunch of dark red hair out of her stunning eyes.[/i]
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"I fear I don't know, actually.. Like I said: this one had absolutely no romantic experience.." [i]Remy slowly pulled Olivia closer by her shoulders, while he himself made his own way to the Dragonslayer. He then spoke, asking in a curious way, with a flirtatious undertone, [/i] "Unless you mean.. a kiss? Conjoin with one another through a romantic game of love.." [i]Another chuckle left Remy, his eyes having an amused look. [/i]
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"...Yes, Remy...I do." [i]Olivia pulled herself closer to Remy, standing as tall as she could manage as she stares upwards at the Lord of Man, the Dark Lord, and the Chosen Undead with a look of apparent joy. She didn't understand, but she found herself drawn to him greatly. Even though he had a terrible past, he still seemed like a truly great person, at least to the young knightess he was. As such, she pushed her face slightly closer to Remy's, preparing for one sexy ass smooch.[/i]
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[i]Remy's eyes widened for a moment, before he gave a curt nod, and bent his knees just a little. His hands slid from Olivia's shoulders, to the back of her neck, the space between her index finger and thumb filled by the Dragonslayer's ears as his fingers me at the back of her neck, basically cupping her head. Then, without further a do, Remy of Lordran pressed his lip to Olivia's, head tilt slightly to the side so their noses wouldn't bash into each other. [/i]
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[i]The knightess simply kept her left hand on Remy's waist while smooching the Chosen Undead rather calmly, her right, still armored hand moving up his spinal cord and to the back of his neck, softly rubbing against his skin. Olivia only stayed in place, though she would probably break away in a moment or two, as...well, she wasn't used to this kind of stuff.[/i]
