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[Just a heads up that Iâm going to be attempting to get caught up on my other account before I start cleaning house over here. Â If we have threads/are plotting something out, I promise that nobody has been forgotten. Â Iâve just been wrangling sickness and lack of muse for about the past week.]
[ I still feel like epic levels of crud so Iâm gonna be lurking on skype here and there until the cold medicine kicks in. Â Sorry guys, hopefully tomorrow will be better. ]
Captain America: Civil War
"Did you know about this?"
"If you do this, they will never stop being afraid of you."
"I can't control their fear, only my own."
"Can you move your seat up?"
"Couldn't you have done that earlier?"
"I hate you."
"Clearly retirement doesn't suit you, get tired of playing golf?"
"Well, I played 18, I shot 18, just can't seem to miss."
"First time for everything."
"Made you look."
"Anyone ever tell you you're a little paranoid?"
"I know you're nervous and you have every right to be, but you're lying."
"Do you even remember them?"
"I remember them all."
"How long are you gonna play both sides?"
"Are you incapable of dropping your ego for one god damn second?"
"I'm not the one who needs to watch their back."
"Are you sure about this?"
"I can't trust my own mind."
"So you like cats?"
"How long do you think you can save your friend from me?"
"Well, then... what are you doing here?"
"I didn't want you to be alone..."
"The people that shoot at you, usually wind up shooting at me."
"I don't do that anymore."
"Well, the people who think you did are coming here now. And they're not planning on taking you alive."
"That's smart. Good strategy."
"It always ends in a fight."
"Shit! I thought it was a water truck. My bad!"
"You seem a little defensive."
"Well, it's been a long day."
"Oh, you're going to have to take this to the shop!"
"Who's speaking?"
"It's your conscience. We don't talk a lot these days."
"Are we still friends?"
"That depends on how hard you hit me."
"Give me back my ____!"
"I said I would help you find him, not catch him."
"What's up tic-tac?"
"I can do this all day."
"Ugh...what time zone is this?"
"Sometimes I just want to punch you in your perfect teeth."
There were plenty of things she wanted to say, but Neoma kept silent. She knew Maahes was stubborn and there was nothing she could say that would convince him otherwise. "I won't try to change your mind." She took a deep breath. "But I won't be here when you return."
That was their problem. Â They were both so damn hard headed it was comical. Â But this was an issue that Maahes wouldnât budge on. Â If Neoma got involved, she would only get hurt. Â He couldnât live with that. Â âThat is a risk I will have to take.â Â He cast his gaze toward her and sighed heavily. Â âI had hoped that you would understand..â
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Neoma's hands clenched into fists before she allowed them to relax. Her gaze never once left his face. This must be what it's like, she thought. All those times when she told him she did not need his help, had rejected his aid. It seemed it had finally turned around on her. She lifted her head, a note of defiance crossing her features.
Maahes held her gaze stubbornly. Â For once, this wasnât her fight and he wasnât going to let her get involved if he had a choice, even if that meant facing her ire now. Â âYou look as if you wish to say something.â Â He commented. Â
âYouâre breaking my heart! Youâre going down a path I cannot follow!â //-throws random potential angst at you-
Star Wars Ep. 1-6 Sentence Meme
âNor would I wish that you could follow me down such path. Â This is something that I must do without your aid.â
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Word of rebellion began to travel swiftly across Rome, of the Thracian who led the horde of gladiators in an uprising that had laid waste to the house of Batiatus and every soul within. Â Capua was far from this ludus...wherever it might be. Â Maahes unfamiliar with this land save for the ludus itself and the limited portion he had seen of the city when being transported from the villa to the arena and back. Â Still, the other gladiators spoke about it in hushed whispers to prevent unwanted ears from hearing, as if just the mention of his name would summon Spartacus to deliver them all to treasured freedom. Â Maahes held no such belief. Â He held no faith in these lands, these people that stood as brothers but were strangers, nor did he hold to the belief that salvation would be brought on the wings of a rebel gladiator.
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âI will not even hazard to guess why you are conversing with aliens and what could have possibly been said to offend your sensibilities.â Â He could only assume that the German was drunk.
âYou didnât see âem?â He asked, gesturing vaguely away from himself. He could have meant the next room or the next city. An empty bottle of cold medicine lay discarded on the floor and he turned, coughing wetly into his arm. âFucking germs..Fucking aliens..â
Maahes turned and looked in the area where Agron had motioned. Â The man had lost fucking mind. Â âNo... I fear they left before I returned...â Â He answered only to humor Agron before plucking the emptied bottle from the floor by his feet. Â âI found the culprit to your alien problem. Â Youâre drunk as a tavern wench on cough syrup.â Â If Agron hadnât been coughing his lungs out, Maahes might have laughed at the sight. Â âWhat you need is copious amounts of sleep.â
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âVictorious..â Agron knew nothing of these lands, with seemingly endless deserts and sand the likes of which heâd never known existed. Perhaps Egypt stood as ultimate arena? âI am of mind that our new Dominus would not see us free, no matter how well we perform.â Voice was cautiously low. He assumed that laws were much the same as they had been for Roman slaves. To even voice rebellion would mean the end of all who dwelt within domicile.
âWhat I speak of would be my end..â Agron turned and drove wooden blade against palus, face screwing up in concentration. âI was once offered such at hand of bond brother. I would extend such to you.â
A chance. Either he would see himself truly fallen and punished. Or they would begin to plot a way out. Either way, he would see stars changed for him. Agron would not see shackle of slavery last much longer.
âNo. Â The man sees nothing but glory and coin to fill his purse.â Â Maahes had seen enough of the games before becoming a participant to know such. Â âHe would see us die of old age upon the sands before freedom was willingly given..â
Though he played the role of naive gladiator, he knew exactly what Agron spoke of. Â Open rebellion. Â Taking freedom instead of waiting for it to be given. Â âTo me?â Â Maahes asked with brows lifted. Â âYou speak of madness...â
A chance at freedom for all those that had been enslaved. Â Even if they were to perish in the attempt, a fleeting moment of freedom was worth more than a lifetime of servitude, of death on the sands.
âMadness I would see come to fruition.â
The space between his brows creased and a frustrated chuckle threatened to escape the Syrianâs lips but soon refrained from doing so when he felt the warrior hand cupping his cheek. It was a soft contrast to the wild beast he seemed to be. âYou have a position among these men and women, one I used to have as a body slave. Somehow, I feel like Iâve slipped lower than what I once was.â A confession he longed to spill but was simply unable to break word with any of these people but looking up at Maahesâ eyes, the words seemed to be spoken on their very own.Â
     âââI am no warrior. Making a sword an extension of arm remains too short of reach⊠Itâs FRUSTRATING.â
âLower?â Â Maahes asked incredulously, raising eyebrows. Â âYou stand as free man now, as I did when first freed by Spartacus. Â I stood gladiator before but position within this camp was earned.â Â He wasnât certain how to convey such to the little man. Â He remembered the feeling well of being the outsider, the one who didnât belong. Â Maahes was champion of the ludus, but gladly shed title to earn freedom.
âSoon it will not seem so. Â You will wield blade as easily as I before long.â
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âAlways two, there are. No more, no less. A master⊠and an apprentice.â
âFear is the path to the dark side. Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to suffering. I sense much fear in you.â
âIf and when they find us, they will crush us, grind us into tiny pieces and blast us into oblivion!â
âThat is the sound of a thousand terrible things headed this way.â
âThis is getting out of hand. Now there are two of them!â
âFrom the moment I met you, all those years ago, not a day has gone by when I havenât thought of you. And now that Iâm with you again⊠Iâm in agony.â
âIt may be difficult to secure your release.â
âWell, you know, it- it wouldnât have to be that way. We could keep it a secret.â
âWhy do I get the feeling youâre going to be the death of me?â
âYouâre asking me to be rational. That is something that I know I cannot do.â
âDonât make me kill you.â
âIf youâre not with me, then youâre my enemy!â
âSo this is how liberty dies⊠with thunderous applause.â
âTo cheat death is the power only one has achieved, but if we work together⊠I know we can discover the secret.â
âYouâre breaking my heart! Youâre going down a path I cannot follow!â
âDonât be too proud of this technological terror youâve constructed.â
âI find your lack of faith disturbing.â
âIâm getting too old for this sort of thing.
âIâm surprised you had the courage to take the responsibility yourself.â
âIn my experience, there is no such thing as luck.â
âI canât keep the vision out of my head. Theyâre my friends. Iâve gotta help them.â
âIf once you start down the dark path, forever will it dominate your destiny.â
âThere is no escape! Donât make me destroy you.â
âThis deal is getting worse all the time.â
âYou have failed me for the last time.â
âI know there is good in you.â
âNo, youâre coming with me. I wonât leave you here. Iâve got to save you!â
âSoon Iâll be dead, and you with me.â
âThis is an unexpected pleasure. We are honored by your presence.â
âYour overconfidence is your weakness.â
She didnât like being trapped. And she didnât like being interrogated. A heavy sigh came from her and Neoma lifted her head to look up at him. âThey were no one,â she repeated. âMen who are lower than roaches, or fleas. Pests. Idiots.â She was still angry, and it showed in how her blue-green eyes blazed. âThey were looking for some fun and I came along. A matter of circumstances.â
But theyâd had their fun until sheâd stopped him. âI fought them. They stopped. But I know theyâre angry and Iâm sure theyâll come find me. But they wonât find me here.â
She tasted blood when she licked her lips. âTheyâre not worth it, Maahes.â But what she really meant was she wasnât worth it. Not worth is trouble in doing whatever it was he wished to do. Avenge her, care for her.Â
When Neoma took in a deep breath, she winced, feeling the pain in her ribs. She exhaled shakily this time. Adrenaline was wearing off. âIt was all a mistake.â
Maahes didnât want to treat Neoma like a captive, but it was the only way that he knew of to get through to her and get some answers if he was lucky. Â âThat does nothing to excuse their actions, even if they stand as beings lower than vermin.â Â He shot back with a gruff noise before letting his hand fall.
âNo. Â They will not find you here. Â That does not mean you are my prisoner.â Â He was starting to regret such rash action and hung his head a bit. Â Maahes was a fighter, a protector. Â Old habits died hard.
Instead of pulling away, he offered her an outstretched hand. Â âAt least grant me permission to tend to your wounds.â