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Post by ian on Mar 5, 2012 19:35:22 GMT -5
"Cain what are you doing? They'll be breaking in at any moment!"
Ian and Cain were in the main lab of Nightmare Island, the infected of Future Cain doing their best to break down the door. Ian knew that, within moments, he'd have to face the people that once were his friends.
"I'm triggering an EMP burst that will be powerful enough to wipe out anything electronic on this island." Cain said, punching a few more keys into computer.
"WHAT!?" Ian said, looking back at Cain, "But the entire island is fill with those nanobite things. If that goes off..."
"I know." Was the only response Cain gave before the doors to the lab burst open, and Ian was faced with David and Tim, his best friends, now changed into Future Cain's creations. Cain stood up just as a large for blasted from the computer through the island.
Ian felt sick to his stomache as all of Future Cain's creations began to cry out in agony and pain as the island began to fall apart. He watched his once controlled friends collapse, knowing instantly they were dead.
"We have to go, come!" Cain quickly grabbed Ian's arm as the room around them began to break and fall apart, it wasn't until he felt himself changing to stone and sinking into the ground that he looked up at Cain.
"What? Why are you..."
"Rose would kill me if I didn't." Cain answered with a half smile.
Ian still couldn't understand, but he suddenly noticed something was wrong. Cain began to wince and cry out in pain, and it wasn't until he looked down that he realized why. The entire island was breaking apart, so Cain was having a hard time literally keeping them together.
"Cain! You have to let me go, we'll both die if you don't!"
Cain looked at him, mouthing words that Ian never thought would come out of his mouth as he was released. He felt a sharp pain as the island collapsed into the water, losing sight of Cain, then losing sight of everything. Before he blacked out, the last thing he could think of were the words Cain mouthed to him.
Forgive me
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Along the beaches of washington, the waves were moving back and forth along them with ease. It was a steady day, the waters recovering from a storm that had happened the day before. If any were to walk along the beach, however, a strange sight would greet them.
Lieing face down in the sand, his clothes torn and almost rags, laid young man unconcious and drenched from head to toe, smelling of salt water and caked with dirt.
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Post by Devika Veni on Mar 10, 2012 2:02:16 GMT -5
Devika was trying to spend as much time away form India as she chould away form India not that she didn’t love her home very much but she was getting older and with that he parents where expecting something from her that she really didn’t want to do just yet. So she was as always traveling around the world but snece she seemed to be spending so much time in America and being she was “working” for Liam and had promise Jared that she help him she didn’t want to go to far form New York, witch ment she was going to be staying in the states.
Devika was walking down the beach she hated being alone, it always reminded her of Tim, and what had gone on for the last bit of his life, that one reason she was always working so hard to try to forget him everyone and how she chouldn’t save them. Devika was lost in her own taughts when she saw someone on the beach they looked odd, and like they had been beaten up, she ran over to them expecting it to be some drunk bum on the beach was was shocked when she saw it was Ian
“Ian, हे मेरे भगवान,استيقظ استيقظ حتى"
She yelled at him trying to wake him up.
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Post by ian on Mar 12, 2012 14:06:04 GMT -5
A name...Ian? Who's Ian
The voice went deep into the dark reaches of his mind, stirring him from the deep slumber and slight coma the ocean and battle put him in. He felt something wet and grainy against him. What was he lieing on? It felt soft and yet sandy. His eyes opened slightly, his vision blurred as he looked ahead out onto the ocean.
His body ached all over, as if he had been put through a workout that few would dare to even think of going through. He winced as his arms moved as if of their own accord, moving under him and pushing him up. He looked aheard as his vision began to slowly yet surely clear up. Who was this person infront of him? Why was she calling him Ian.
"Huh?...What?"
It was the only words he could manage to get out before he suddenly began to feel dizzy. His vision blurred once more and the weight of his body suddenly became too much for his arms to bare. The woman infront of him became blurry and then began to fade into darkness. A small groan left him as his body collapsed onto the sand once more.
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Post by Devika Veni on Mar 12, 2012 14:27:54 GMT -5
"Tatti, Ian Allahi Yekhrib betake, don't you ग़श खाना على لي. Ian 目を覚ます" Devika yelled at him what in the world was he doing hear, she sighed when he was not coming to thinking back to just little under a year ago how she had to drag Tim body back to the school after the trip to India and now all she could think about was taking Ian body back. Well at lest Alex would be happy to see that he was back.
Thankfully the beach was emety so she summoned a Griffin and picked up Ian and thew him on the griffins back still unsure what to do besides take him to the school. She had some rope in her backpack and tie him down, And toke off towards the school. She was going to get answers out of Ian like how in the world was he alive and what happened because she didn't remember much in all the craziness that happened.
The flight was short a little faster then it would be if you toke a plane but they landed at the school in no time Devika checking on seeing if Ian was going to fall off or not every now and then, Once she landed she looked around for anyone that chould help she toke him stait to the infirmary, She didn't speak much english to anyone who tryed to help but she was making it clear with her aditude that she wasn't going to leave Ian, so she pulled up a chair and sat right next to his bed.
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Post by ian on Mar 12, 2012 14:58:18 GMT -5
Well if there was a way to get airdried, then flying on the back of a griffin did the trick. The sand and ocean water was literally swept clean off of him by the speed from the griffin's flight. The ropes held him firmly to the point where he wouldn't be harmed, but he wouldn't be doing any unwanted skydiving anytime soon.
Ian was out and out cold. The take off, the flight and even the landing didn't jar him awake. When Devi picked him up and carried him inside, setting him down on the infirmary bed, he still didn't move. The good news is, he wasn't dead, his breathing was slow and his skin was pale due to lack of nourishment, but if any were to say he was just taking a sound sleep.
It would be a while before anyone would see Ian stir even the slightest, but with the flight from the beach to the mansion, nobody would ever guess that he was found on the beaches of New York, and nobody would guess he was involved in a feirce battle on a now collapsed island. However with the markes, bruises and cuts on his body and the torn and tattered clothes, the would be right to guess that something had happened to him.
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Post by Devika Veni on Mar 12, 2012 15:18:32 GMT -5
Devika didn't let her eyes off Ian the hole time it wasn't the way a girl friend would look at her boy friend who was near death either it was more of the look of someone who wanted something and couldn't get it tell and someone was in the way the someone being Ian. In all hopes she did hope he was fine as a person she didn't like death as much as the next person but she was hoping he have some good news for her that she wasn't the only one to get off the island, That Tim may have gotten off.
She sat there in the chair her feet prop up on the chair and her chin resting ontop of her knees he looked bad but she figured she looked like hell when she came back too but she hadn't been found on a beach for who knows how long.
She looked down and said something that wasn't near english but all she chord muster right now " आप इयान पता है जब यह हुआ कि मैं किसी को नहीं देखा तो मैं बस भाग गया अगर मैं तुम्हें पता था कि जहां अभी भी जिंदा मैं तुम्हें बचाया होगा, मैं तो बस सोचा था कि तुम लोगों को मिल सकता है, लेकिन जब मैं बाहर गया और यह सब खबर पर था सकता हैऔर उन्होंने कहा कि आप और टिम निधन हो गया कि यह मेरी गलती है, यह नहीं है."
English Translate
you know Ian when it happened i couldn't see anyone so i just ran if i knew you where still alive i would of saved you, i just thought that you guys could get out but when i got out and it was all over the news, and they said that you and Tim died it's my fault isn't it.
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Post by ian on Mar 12, 2012 15:33:31 GMT -5
It would be a while before Ian woke up, and when he did, his head felt like two sledge hammers were playing drums with the sides. His eyes opened slowly and all he could see was a light blur that was really hurting his eyes. A small groan as he covered them from the bright light, waiting for them to adjust.
When the light wasn't hurting his eyes as bad, he uncovered them and opened them. He stared up at what looked like and overhead light. He then sat up slowly, his head still throbbing as he looked around. From what he could gather he was in a hospital room. He looked down at what his hands were resting on and saw it was a bed. How did he get here? Still feeling weak, he scooted back towards the wall and allowed himself to rest against it. The cold metal of the headrest shocked him at first, but then began to feel good.
As he continued to look around, he noticed that he had company. An indian girl sitting across from him, tucked into the chair like she was worried about something. One thing was for sure, she was beautiful and her being worried only made her more so. He smiled a little at her, wondering if it was him she was worried about.
"Hi." he said with a small smile.
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Post by Devika Veni on Mar 12, 2012 15:47:53 GMT -5
"Namastey Ian Aap kaisey hain ?" she asked as soon as he said hi to her, she looked at him her brown chocolate eyes looking at the damage how did he make it out alive. "where Tim" was the only phase in english she could get out she wasn't going to beat around the bush on this one, she needed to know where he was.
She paused for a second trying to think of what she had said to him in Hindi and trying to think how to make it english "…..greetings, Ian….who are..me" she looked a bit confused that sounded really off to her me was her "chaahiti" she quickly muttered thinking of the english phase again if it wasn't apparent she wasn't english now it would be "Ian" she pointed at him "devi" she pointed at her self.."Hello, Ian" she said pointing at him "how…are Ian" She was getting mad at her self for speaking so poorly she didn't go to school for all that time and live in america now just to mess up on such easy statements like these "Also where Tim…"
her eyes didn't leave Ian she wanted to know what was going on and it seemed like it was going to kill her just to get it out of her mouth to ask.
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Post by ian on Mar 12, 2012 16:11:40 GMT -5
He looked to her a little curiously when she asked a question...or at least he thought it was a question. She mentioned a name that he didn't understand. Tim? Who was Tim? He tried to think of anybody he knew with the name Tim, but he couldn't bring anything up. In fact, he couldn't bring anything at all.
"I'm sorry, are you ok?"
He didn't know why he was feeling bad for her. She seemed to have trouble speaking english and he couldn't help but wonder if there was any way he could help. She pointed to herself and Devi, then pointed to him and said Ian. Ian...was that his name? Why couldn't he remember something as simple as a name? It was like an entire set of his mind was put blank and he couldn't remember anything at all. He knew it was going to be strange to ask her, and no doubt he would feel stupid for doing it, but he had to know.
"I'm sorry...Devi? You said that was your name right? I hope you can help me but, who is this Tim person you're asking about, and why are you calling me Ian?"
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Post by Devika Veni on Mar 12, 2012 16:23:12 GMT -5
Devika head was down with her horrible english, why did she have to do something stupid like that she looked up when he asked if she was o.k and just nodded yea she was o.k she was only seeing someone she thought was dead why should she be freaking out at all.
She couldn't make eye contact with the man until he said who was Tim and then why she was calling him Ian she jumped up form her chair and started yelling "Your Ian your Ian Your Ian" over and over how could he ask something so stupid he was Ian she knew it his face haunted her dreams scared that it was her fault that he and the other died she could remember things she knew he was there but it was her falt he dead but he wasn't he was right hear and now he was saying that he didn't know who Tim was.
Devika calapuse her head on the bed kneeling on it almost like she was praying but she was crying large tears ran down her face. "Tim….Ian…friends you went to help….cain but" she started crying harder a fear in her mind if Ian made it that was good but what if Cain and not Tim did that monster really make it out alive, he had killed kidnaped and done so many other things and if he made it then why was there a reason to fight anymore nothing seemed to get rid of him.
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Post by ian on Mar 12, 2012 16:32:50 GMT -5
He smiled when she nodded about being ok, but that smile changed to a look of shock and slight fear when she suddenly jumped out of the chair and repeatedly started to say he was Ian.
"Ok ok I get it. I'm Ian."
He backed into the corner of the bed, which didn't give him much room between them, pulling his legs in when she walked over and collapsed against the bed, placing her head down and started saying that Ian was her friend and they went to fight someone named Cain. When she dropped her head onto the bed, his heart went out to her. She seemed to know more than he did, but at this point anybody did. He felt terrible though, like he just gave them a knife to the stomache. He wanted to comfort her, but how could he when he didn't know anything she was talking about. He reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, I'm sorry if I upset you. I really wish I could help you but I don't know who Ian and Cain is. To be honest I don't even know who I am. Is that bad?"
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Post by Devika Veni on Mar 12, 2012 16:54:17 GMT -5
Devika continued to cry not looking up it seemed he got the point he was ian but that didn't change how he didn't know where Tim was or anything about that, it was all her fault everything was Tim shouldn't of been on the island but he was there because she was. Devika was limp and didn't move tears running down her face.
she lission to him talk but she didn't care she wanted Tim not Ian she wanted to know what happened after all this time and now her only hope didn't even know his own name. "dead….its my….. fault" She was weeping unable to really think she was able to speak english barley but none of it made snence even to her "I know….Ian….there, Tim,…. Cain, ….David…no one came home….I…..wished….that….Ian…help….but……nothing…….you don't even know who you are…..my fault I sure"
Devika shouldn't stop crying, she didn't cry when Tim died him self but knowing that someone else made it and that maybe she could of saved him was breaking her heart she couldn't take it, she needed someone to take her mind off this but she wasn't even sure who could.
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Post by ian on Mar 12, 2012 17:01:07 GMT -5
Now he really felt terrible. This girl was crying her eyes out, trying to tell him what was going on through the tears and broken english, but it wasn't helping him at all. Now a new name, David, came up, but again nothing about the name caused him to remember who he was or what was going on. What did they not survive? What did this Cain person do so bad that she lost people close to her? Why was she blaming herself for him not remembering anything?
Ian's heart went out to her, so he did the only thing he could think of at that point. He moved over to her and put his arms around her, hugging her close and holding her as she cried. He felt a little weird hugging someone he didn't know, but worse about her knowing him and he not being able to remember anything about her. He just stayed there, his arms around her, letting her cry.
"Look...Devi...I don't remember what happened that made you feel this way, but I'm sure that none of it was your fault. Who ever this Cain guy is, or was, it was him. You shouldn't blame yourself. I'm sure Tim wouldn't blame you at all. You're a good person."
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Post by Devika Veni on Mar 12, 2012 17:22:35 GMT -5
Devika felt a little odd hugging him mostly because she had never hugged him before she didn't hug that many people being form india she had hugged Tim a few times but she also loved Tim and the first time they hugged she was worried he was going to die or something.
She broke out of his hug and wrapped her arms around her self looking down. "Tim….would..also…never…forgive himself…if…he got out…and i didn't…" She looked down she knew Tim he have a hard time a really hard time if she was lost maybe even harder then she was just when Alex was kidnaped he went to india to save her, Tim may of lost control and never been able to go back to normal if he lost Alex, Devika wasn't sure about herself but he did some crazy things when Alex was hurt and wouldn't even hurt her when she was trying to kill him.
Devika stood up and looked at Ian remembering something "You know Alex……she your friend……she hear….you think her…i mean remember, She young, um…Japanese no um Asian where pink….talks…..a lot…."
Devika looked at him hoping he get something her eyes where still watery and she was still crying but she needed to man up a bit crying wasn't going to get her anywhere.
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Post by ian on Mar 12, 2012 17:29:45 GMT -5
Who ever this Tim person is...or was, he sounded like a caring person. He didn't know or at least remember anything about him, but he must've been really loved by Devi. He could tell by the way she talked about him that. He wondered if these two were a couple at one time.
"Well I hope he did get out of...whatever it was we were suppose to get out of anyway."
He felt like an idiot for saying it. A failed attempt at sounding thoughtful lead to a reminder that once again he had no idea what or who he was talking about. He sighed, feeling a little down in the dumps about it. It was at that point that she stood up and mentioned another person that seemed to know him. A girl named Alex? Are all the people he know just girls? He wondered if any of the girls he may know were his own girlfriend and worried for him as much as Devi did for Tim. He had to laugh a little when she said Alex talked alot.
"Ok, so where is she? What's she like?" His curiosity began to grow the more she talked about people that knew him.
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