CALLING ALL GUARDIANS

"Elena" | Aurora Borealis/Northern Lights | Not a Guardian Hi, I'm Elena. My talents include powering the Northern Lights, summoning wayward Guardians, and being stupidly emotional about everything. Indie RP | FC: Emilia Clarke |Tracking tag: royalbeacon | M!A: none

[thestarsofpines]

{yOU BROUGHT THIS ON YOURSELF, LILY} Restrained, "Jack! Help me, please, it hurts!"

Restrained, your character is forced to watch mine tortured in front of them. How does this affect them?

"A?!" 

Jack’s head snapped up, looking around wildly in he darkness. He tried to stand up, only to fall back against the wall, finding his wrists and ankles chained to the stone. 

"No..no no no! A!" He yelled, struggling to move against his restraints. His right hand clenched together, looking for the comfort of his staff, and the panic already flaring in his system intensified. I don’t have my staff. I don’t know where we are. And someone is hurting her.

"A! Just, just hold on!" Jack yelled again, beginning his fight against his chains. "E-Everything is going to be okay!"

[royalbeacon]

A pulled at the chains binding her by the ankle to somewhere around the bottom of the wall, feeling her breath leave her and her chest start to ache. She was breathing so harshly she was sure Jack could hear it, even as far away as she'd judged him to be from the brief moment of communication. 

There was a fear rising up from her chest, more overwhelming than everything she'd ever felt, and A choked on, breathing in and out more quickly. Something sharp raked down both of her shoulders, as if a dark being with claws had walked up behind her and just dragged its hands down her shoulder blades. A screamed, nervous and scared and in pain. It wasn't even bleeding, but it hurt and it was dark, so dark, where'd the light go nolightnoescapetrappedforeverthey'regonnahurtmehurtjack

Jack. 

"Jack! J-Jack, please, it's so dark, I need you," she wanted to scream and yell but already her throat was sore and she could feel the energy draining away.

[thestarsofpines]

“I miss you so very much."/"I trust you." { hAVE FUN IN HELL }

Starters

[“I miss you.”]

Jack turned away from the lights in the sky, sinking deeper into the cave he’d holed himself up in this time. He could still here her voice, echoing in his ears, or was it just the cave walls themselves? He couldn’t tell anymore.

He missed her too, but he couldn’t leave, he couldn’t go and see her. Oh no, not when he was like this. He still didn’t forgive himself for hurting her as much as he’d done…

"I’m sorry, A…" He whispered into the wind, sure it would carry his words back to her. "I miss you too…"

[“I trust you.”]

Jack threw his hands over his ears, wanting desperately for the roaring of blood within them to stop.

How could she trust him? She shouldn’t trust him! She just shouldn’t! He was a danger to her, he’d already hurt her once! How in heck did she still have faith in him that she’d be safe around him? She wouldn’t! 

"Why?" He hissed, refusing to look at her. "How can you trust me after everything I’ve done?"

[royalbeacon]

A swallowed and shifted awkwardly, unsure whether to actually answer and break the fragile silence. He looked so small, huddled up defensively with his hands over his ears. To get away from her. The bitter sting of rejection welled up inside of her like a wave and she nearly choked on it.

"Jack..." she started, uncertain. To be honest, even though she loved him and trusted him, she was afraid of making him angry. She wanted him to understand and be happy again, not being angry at her. "B-because I trust you. And I missed you. It's not your fault this happened, you-you shouldn't have to give up your friends over it,"

Bitter resentment welled up inside of her and she glared at the cave wall for a moment, though her eyes were looking past it, and something--someones--else. "Even if I seem to be the only one who thinks so around here,"

[inboxideas]

What would your character do if they saw mine drunk and about to be taken advantage of by some sleeze at the bar?

[thestarsofpines]

I feel like I have, but…I can’t seem to place when or why. Hmm, ah well whatever.

His face lit up, and he smiled. “Really? That’d be sweet! I think I have been, but, I can’t really remember. That’s where North lives, right?” 

[royalbeacon]

She shook her head. "Not the Workshop, just the North Pole. I mean, the yeti barely recognize me, and I practically live there," The light seeped across the skin of her hands and forearms, but she didn't acknowledge it. "So, you have a traveling method, or...?"

[thestarsofpines]

"Hmph, I’d like to see you try and find something to do without freezing something when you ice almost everything you touch." He huffed, crossing his arms. "Not to mention when a lot of spirits don’t like you crossing their turf; very possessive, some of them. And explore? I’ve done enough of that, I’ve seen everything! Well, almost everything…" He looked at her, curiosity winning him over. "Know of any good places I could go?"

[royalbeacon]

This is a bad idea, bad idea, don't you do it, Elena...

"Ever been to the North Pole? I could even show you something cool if you promise to behave," Oh, you've done it now.

[thestarsofpines]

"It seems the autumn spirit does not like me messing with her weather patterns," Jack pouts behind a laugh, kicking a foot against the ground. "It’s not my fault it’s supposed to be getting cold. I’m so bored." 

[royalbeacon]

"Why do you have mess with someone else's plans to be amused, though? Why don't you just...explore, or something. The world's a big place, I'm sure you can find something to do," She shrugged with one shoulder, looking off to the side.

[kingofsnowdays]

"Don’t go."

Put one of the following in my inbox for my muse’s reaction.

Jack didn’t know this spirit, and he couldn’t recall even seeing a glance of her before, yet something told him if he were to leave her, he’d feel very, very lost.

He didn’t like that feeling.

"I, I won’t, promise." He said, tilting his head at her, unable to pinpoint just what exactly was ringing a bell within his mind. "I’m not a big fan of being the one to leave. I’m…not sure we’ve met, and yet I feel like you’ve met me. "

[kingofsnowdays]

His eyes widened at the realization. “Whoa, you’re the Northern Lights? The things, er, person, I mean spirit, ah who North uses to summon us?” How does that even work? Does she, work for him or something? Dozens of questions filled his mind for a moment, confusing himself until he registered her question.

Clearing his head, he nodded and held his hand out to her. “Ah, yeah, that’s me. Jack Frost, guardian of fun. It’s nice to meet you, Elena, you said?” He clarified, managing to offer a small smile in return. “Just, wow. I had no idea that the lights were actually another spirit!”

[royalbeacon]

She giggled a little at his enthusiasm and shrugged with one shoulder. “I guess so,”

She nodded and took his hand, shaking it and then holding it for a second longer before letting go. Touching people was still…strange. Not unwelcome, definitely not, but different. 

"Yeah, it’s nice to meet you, too." She giggled again, unused to this level of wonderment. When North had first discovered her, alone and frightened in the snow, he had been amazed by her ability to manipulate light, and later even more so by her ability to make it into a beautiful tool. But no one had ever been so…she wasn’t sure, but no one had ever quite reacted to her this way. It was nice.

"So that’s your Center, then? Fun? I got the "Center" speech from North, too, but I still don’t know what mine is. Fun seems like a good one, though; kids need it, too." She wondered if Fun had become more important since she had fallen asleep last, but refrained from asking. 

[kingofsnowdays]

"Don’t go."

Put one of the following in my inbox for my muse’s reaction.

Jack didn’t know this spirit, and he couldn’t recall even seeing a glance of her before, yet something told him if he were to leave her, he’d feel very, very lost.

He didn’t like that feeling.

"I, I won’t, promise." He said, tilting his head at her, unable to pinpoint just what exactly was ringing a bell within his mind. "I’m not a big fan of being the one to leave. I’m…not sure we’ve met, and yet I feel like you’ve met me. "

[royalbeacon]

She shook her head. “We haven’t met before. I know you, though. You’re a Guardian, right? I’m the Northern Lights. Well, sorta.” She chuckled somewhat nervously. “I’ve just been asleep for a while. I usually wake up…lonely.” She finished lamely, by way of explanation. 

"Your name is Jack, right? I’m DJ." She offered a small, yet sincere smile.

[royalbeacon]

ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

"Robots. How good can dinosaurs be, they’re all dead."