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Lord Vaako ([info]lord_vaako) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-09-19 09:12:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 16, kidnapping, lestat de lioncourt, lord vaako, richard riddick, yvaine

Who: Lord Vaako, Riddick, Lestat and Yvaine
What: The abduction of the Necromonger
When: Evening
Where: Starting in Vaako and Riddick's room, and it's Lestat's show after that!
Rating: About an R
Status: Complete



It wasn't really nighttime yet, but Vaako had found himself waiting all day for the sun to set. He'd woken up in Riddick's arms still, and that's how he wanted to go to sleep. Free, free from his wife, forever. The Lord Marshal had said so. On top of that, the previous night had been the first time he hadn't had nightmares since he came to Mirage. Maybe it was that his hand stayed on the glowing print all night long.

He'd gone out, as usual, but found himself wandering aimlessly. He'd found all he could find in the library, he sensed that. There was nothing more books could tell him. They were on uncharted territory. Anyway, the sense of impending doom that he was feeling would have made it impossible to focus on reading. So, instead, he'd wandered through the warm sunshine, and this time, he didn't wear any armor. For the very first time, probably, since becoming a Necromonger, he went out without even one piece of the heavy plate armor. It felt different, walking around without it.

Finally, the sun had set, and Vaako had hurried back to his room... their room. He found himself going immediately to Riddick's bed, where the Furyan was still lying, and immediately joining him. It wasn't time to sleep, of course, but Vaako just wanted to hold him again. He was shocked and amazed that Riddick had allowed it last night. Sighing softly, he held on tight and whispered into the other man's ear.

"I think it's coming for me... I feel it."



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[info]r_b_riddick
2008-09-23 06:57 pm UTC (link)
Never in his life had Riddick experienced a fear that paralyzed him. Never had he felt such fear and darkness that he felt immobile and and helpless. He watched almost as if he wasn't in his own body as Vaako got out of bed and went to his own getting into his armor.

He watched as the stoic Necro came back over to the bed and reached for his hand and Riddick didn't pull back. So much wanted to come out of him. OS much he wanted to say but this feeling.. the darkness , the danger was coming and Vaako was going to be ripped from him.

What was worse, Riddick had felt like he knew this danger. Like he had experienced it himself and now it was coming for Vaako. He had no idea what though. It was just as the knock came and Vaako spoke that Riddick woke up from his state. "I won't let anything happen to y." He growled out.

Just as Vaako got up to go to the door, resigned to whatever fate was behind it, Riddick was up, grabbing his blades quickly and speaking quite firmly. "Stop, Cylus. I'll get this." And before the warrior could respond Riddick was moving ahead of him, the feeling getting worse as he placed his hand on the door knob.

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