Amelia Raven Blake
not broken, just bent
I may be able to see your future, but only you can change it.
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Post by Amelia Raven Blake on Aug 12, 2012 1:14:03 GMT -5
"John I-I-I lo-" she tried to say it but Liam snatched the phone and the whip cracked as it cut into her skin when it smacked down against her shoulder, causing her to scream which only earned her the honor of having the knife twisted into her shoulder more, and she screamed again. "JOHN!" she screamed agony in her voice, "I'm sorry....goodbye..." Liam dropped the phone and slammed his foot onto it. "I love you John..." she whispered. |
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Post by John Blake on Aug 12, 2012 1:21:02 GMT -5
He had screamed he was coming for her before the phone call had been ebrutly ended. Her scream rang in his ears. He shook his head, muttering g how he had to find her. He forced himself to his feet, the knee brace hissing in protest to his movement. He had to find her.... He started to limp to his car, sliding his phone into his pocket as he dragged his leg to his car......
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Post by alexandriaalice on Aug 12, 2012 1:28:31 GMT -5
Alexi went after him, she'd seen how he was talking on the phone. This could make a could front pager. She grinned, her first big story. But she didn't know how large of a story this would be until the end. She grabbed his arm, "Hey, buddy, what can I do to help? There's obviously something that you need help with." Her orange hair fell into her face and she brushed it away, her hazel eyes locking with Blake's muddy eyes.
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Post by John Blake on Aug 12, 2012 1:34:38 GMT -5
He winced as thiswoman grabbed his arm. He looked at her for a moment... "Help me find my partner..." He muttered softly, looking away as he continued to limp towards his car. Now it was a game of chase, and he had to win.....for Amelia....
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Post by alexandriaalice on Aug 12, 2012 12:48:14 GMT -5
Alexi nodded, "We'll find her, I promise." She put a gentle hand on his shoulder and giving a light smile. Alexandira didn't know what she was getting herself into but she had to help this man. If he was as devoted as he seemed then he might be able to make the front page, with her help of course. She'd write down his story and share it to the world. |
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Post by John Blake on Aug 12, 2012 23:33:03 GMT -5
He flinched at her hand on his shoulder, but he didn't stop as he climbed into the drivers seat. He unlocked the car doors for her, so she could get in. He had an idea of where all the crooks' hideouts were. But he needed to do some research first. He hoped, for Amelia's sake, it didn't take to long. He put his tremoring hands on the wheel and waited for her to close the door.... [/color] |
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Post by alexandriaalice on Aug 13, 2012 7:45:15 GMT -5
Alexi slid into the passengers seat and closed the door, clicking in her seat belt. Her hazel eyes glanced over at him, You need your seat belt..." She said in a soft voice, concern in her eyes. "Alexandria Wilson, by the way, call my Alexi." She held out her hand for him to shake with a small smile.
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Amelia Raven Blake
not broken, just bent
I may be able to see your future, but only you can change it.
Posts: 473
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Post by Amelia Raven Blake on Aug 13, 2012 8:09:04 GMT -5
Liam grinned at her, his stocky appearance menacing. The whip was a streak as it whizzed through the air and smack across her face, and she cried out the slash across her left eye to her jaw burning. The welt on her shoulder was radiating heat as it seeped blood. Liam smirked at her as she cried out again when the whip came down across her abdomen, ripping through her shirt so that she could see the puffy red welt that had blood seeping from it. Amelia didn't know how long she'd last. |
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Post by John Blake on Aug 13, 2012 20:27:04 GMT -5
He ignored her as she said he needed a seat belt. The only thing that mattered right now was Amelia, though she had torn the heart from his chest, and stomped it into the ground. But, wasn't he the one who had left the room? But then again...Amelia had called the nurse...He didn't look at her as he said, in the same dead voice as always: "John Blake, call me Blake." He didn't really care, either way, but he'd be dammed if anyone called him Robin, only Amelia...Amelia... could get away with that...and occasionally Bruce... [/color] |
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Post by alexandriaalice on Aug 13, 2012 20:44:09 GMT -5
Alexi sighed when he refused to put on his seat belt. She didn't know him, not at all, but for some reason she felt like she needed him to be safe, for this Amelia girl he seemed so keen to rescue. She arched a brow, "You go by your last name? That would be like me going by Wilson..." She sighed, "Look Blake, I don't know what's going on between you and this Amelia...but I'm going to help you find her whatever it takes, alright?"
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Post by John Blake on Aug 13, 2012 20:54:09 GMT -5
He nodded stiffly. He wasn't used to this kind of kindness, never. He barely remembered his parents, so he couldn't remember their love... His entire time in the boy's home, he had spent it trying to hide his sorrow. He never even realized the love of the many foster parents that had tried to take him, but he had lived out his life in the boy's home until he was to old, and was kicked out. He had joined the force right after that, and after being labeled: The Hot Head Rookie He was never treated with kindness, except for from the Gordon, but that was a different kind of kindness...."I won't rest until I know she's safe.." Was all he said, and he meant it... [/color] |
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Post by alexandriaalice on Aug 13, 2012 21:38:46 GMT -5
Alexi watched him as he looked as though deep in thought. She had been attempting humor, but apparently it hadn't worked. A sigh escaped her lips as she turned and looked out the window, only looking about when he spoke again. "We'll find her, I promise." She gently placed a hand on his, giving a small smile. |
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Post by John Blake on Aug 15, 2012 17:16:48 GMT -5
He resisted the urge to pull his hand away from her, but managed to keep it unmoving, though his finger twitched slightly. He pulled into the parking lot of his apartment, remembering he hadn't been home in several weeks.
He turned off the car and walked up to his door. There was an eviction notice on the door, but he mearly tossed it over his shoulder. He didn't care...except for Amelia...plus he didn't really plan on coming back from this... He went right to where his computer desk was, leaving the front door ajar for Alexi as he turned on the computer and slammed the keys for his password... [/color] |
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Post by alexandriaalice on Aug 15, 2012 21:19:25 GMT -5
Alexi sighed when he tossed the note over his shoulder carelessly. She didn't understand this man, she couldn't write about him if she didn't understand him. She understood love perfectly, and she could write about that. The display of passion coming from him when he had gotten the call from the woman. She needed some information, she needed as much as she could gather. So she decided to start with a simple question, "Blake, who is this woman? What's her name? What does she look like? You gotta give me something if you want my help." She told him as she came into his apartment, pushing the door closed and watching as he pounded at the keys. She leaned against the wall, pulling her light orange hair into a pony tail and out of her face. She felt her hand go to her pocket where she had a small notebook and a pen, but she pushed the urge away and crossed her arms over her chest, her gentle eyes on him. |
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Post by John Blake on Aug 15, 2012 21:30:35 GMT -5
He slipped a picture from his pocket and held it out to her, not sure why he had her picture. "Her name is Amelia...and she is my partner..." He looked up warehouses in Gotham, he needed to find her. "Amelia Raven Smith." There was a tinge of pain in his dead voice as he began to search right away. He needed to find her. Then he could go save her and get himself killed in the process, it would all work out...he would save Amelia, and remove himself and his love for her from her life, because she didn't care...right? [/color] |
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