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**TrueBeautiflDarkness** · May 5th, 11, 08:43 PM

Alex wasn't sure how to react when the male grabbed onto his head and forced it down, his body going ridged as he stood as still as he could, wincing slightly as he heard the hard growl of the others tone. Why this man wanted to justify him finding these people, he wasn't sure.

"Stuck in a war? these women and children got out of it...that's where this leaves...to a place void of violence and your people...." he said in a tone that hinted him wanting to believe it himself. He was told this was the only way for there people to be free. He didn't want to think his efforts were only to get them killed or harmed.

axysses · May 8th, 11, 07:30 AM

Couldn't this boy see that they were trying to help them?! Even though they were from opposing factions, could he not understand that it was a basic human trait to help and overcome their need for survival?

He was going to rebutt, when suddenly, the ground shook.

"地震?!" (Earthquake?!) his men cried as they did what they were taught to under protocol. The first thing that Zeke worried about was the boy. He didn't have armour on, and would be the first to be crushed by anything that fell. He could hear the metal tearing and stones falling as he dived to cover the boy, the small body being encapsulated in Zeke's strong, hard shell.

"Don't you DARE move," Zeke yelled, commanding the boy to keep still. He didn't even know why he was saving such an idiotic person, but as he felt the rocks fall on him one at a time, he realised that the boy wouldn't be able to survive without Zeke protecting him, so he stayed on, using himself as a shield.

Hopefully that damn kid would realise that we're trying to help him and his citizens, not kill them, Zeke thought to himself, accompanied only by the rattling of rocks and the collapsing of the underground cavern. How they were going to get out would be anyone's guess.

**TrueBeautiflDarkness** · May 8th, 11, 02:47 PM

Alex stared at him with his eyes still set that what he was doing was the right thing. He wouldn't break down and betray his people over words. It was so easy to lie about everything. Simply promise one thing only to go and do the next. It has happened to Alex time and time again...So why trust this guy?

Waiting for this other male to reply, he felt the ground start to shake, his eyes widening as he could feel the shuddering feeling of the earth.

Strange words were shouted around him as he glanced up, his unknowing plan of how to get out was suddenly put to a stop as he found himself on the ground, somebody else resting over him, He began to panic for a split second, thinking that he'd just been crushed over by rocks or other things. At least

when Zeke yelled at him not to move, he froze, unsure as to what he was suppose to do if he couldn't move, just lying here under this guy wasn't going to get them out...They'd both be covered over, and how much wait could Zeke take before falling down onto Alex himself? The younger boy didn't know..but he was sure they'd find out after a while.

As he held still, Alex closed his eyes and wrapped himself into a ball under the other man, trying to keep as far from the outsides of the others form as he could, even if he would have rather ran for the exit, he wasn't going to get out now, they were mostly covered. His ears hearing the some odd clanging of the rocks hitting the metal before it finally stopped. Alex still holding his breath as the air went still and all sound stopped. The shaking too.

axysses · December 26th, 11, 07:59 AM

(Really sorry for the looooong hiatus... don't know if you're still interested in RP-ing this, but I'll just continue...)

The earthquake ceased. Zeke could feel the soreness in his back where the boulders had struck him, but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle. They felt like mere pebbles in comparison to the heaviness of the weight that hung in his heart: this boy won't accept anything other than a sweeping statement that all his countrymen were responsible for the war. The boy was still curled up, eyes closed, probably shaking with fear. Zeke couldn't tell: he was too busy wallowing in his anger at how the boy dismissed everything so callously. He realised he didn't know the boy's name.

"What's your name, boy?" He thought about it for a while. "So, are you convinced that we are all evil war mongers that simply wish to take your country's independence from you? Or perhaps me risking myself to protect an ungrateful ingrate like you was uncalled for, and I should maybe have left you to be crushed by that boulder," he nodded over to the huge cannonball-like rock sitting a few feet away. If he didn't respond to nice words, then perhaps scalding facts would do the trick. He could only watch the boy's face. A twinge of pity resonated through Zeke's mind, but he flicked it away as he stood with his poker face.