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Hope Amelia Winchester (a_winged_prayer) wrote in spinningcompass,
@ 2017-06-20 03:45:00

Entry tags:

!open, jake sully (big/kid), ~hope winchester (rw)

Who: Dark Future Hope.
Where: Close to the spire
What: Arrival
When: The darkest part of the night.
Rating: TBD
Open: Yes
Status: Ongoing.

Hope tried to stay off the radar. She'd stopped responding to anything that wasn't life or death. And still He messed with her. She felt the shift, the change in scenery, in her little bubble away from society. Or whatever was left of it.

And that was the very last straw.

Her personal space vanished, as she bat her wings, once, twice... and a final time before she went screeching down to earth. Like a comet burning up as it entered the atmosphere, she burned up with rage.

When Hope landed she created a small crater in front of the Spire. Rubble built up against the shield, from her landing. She stood on the flat bit of ground in the middle. Her eyes shown a violent bright blue, lit up like a pair of stars.

She simply pointed, up at the very top. "I'm done." No more Miss Nice Guy. And she let him feel her full Angelic presence. Setting off every car horn on the block.

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txopuluke
2017-06-20 10:44 pm UTC (link)

Jake had been meditating - sleep didn't always come easy - when he felt her, shining in the Force like a supernova. His eyes flew open at the sense of such power, and then he realized that he knew that power. "Holy shit," he muttered, and got to his feet, making his way over to the window and half-expecting to see Hope standing there, towering over the buildings. She wasn't, but his Force sense was dazzled enough to make him feel like she should have been.

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a_winged_prayer
2017-06-21 06:09 am UTC (link)

After she huffed and fumed fearlessly, at the Spire, she walked away from it. Turning her back. She wasn't afraid of him anymore. If she had ever been. When she turned her back, it took a full minute to realize that she was sent back a good bit. The city was still mostly intact.

Hope folded her spread wings behind her, not bothering to hide them in the celestial pocket most Angels carried. Her gaze lifting to Stark Tower, or Avenger Tower. It still stood.

As she walked her simple white gown turned into pale bleached leather armor. A long angel sword strapped to one side, a knife to the other. She hadn't bothered to change her face in a long time. There was no point now.

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txopuluke
2017-06-21 07:10 am UTC (link)

Jake left the Temple and headed towards the beacon in the Force. It didn't take him long to find her, not when his run was Force-assisted. He'd be exhausted when this was over, but that didn't bother him.

He reached Hope quickly, and made sure he was approaching from in front of the Angel. He doubted very much that he could surprise her, he was just being polite.

"Hello, Hope," he said, "I haven't seen you for a while. Welcome back to 2017."

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a_winged_prayer
2017-06-21 07:44 am UTC (link)

"Hello Jake. Good to see you alive." She returned, though she had known he was. She'd felt his pull. Felt Gen, and Rachel, and a few others as well.

Without assist of fingers, her hair began to draw itself up into a long gathered ponytail, with many bands stretching from the top to the bottom. "I assume that there's a battle plan, because..." She gave pause when he informed her of the year.

Was that the last time that everything looked so... clean?

Hope stopped dead and gave him a more solid look over. "You look cleaner than I remember."

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	txopuluke 2017-06-21 07:58 am UTC (link)
	He huffed a laugh at her last comment. "Thanks. I've been here just over a week, and I've had multiple hot showers in that time. Good to know they're working." He walked closer as he spoke, only stopping when he was almost in range of her blade. "Funny you should ask about battle plans. We're almost at the Attack." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

a_winged_prayer
2017-06-21 08:22 am UTC (link)

"You know, I've forgot what hot water felt like." Though she hadn't really needed showering to keep clean. There had been a time or two that she had appreciated the feel of it.

Back when everything hadn't been in pieces.

His last comment though, Hope gave him a grin. "Count me in, if you guys haven't already counted me out. I've had as much of Sir Dicks-alot, as I can stand."

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	txopuluke 2017-06-21 06:31 pm UTC (link)
	Jake grinned back. "There's a meeting tonight," he told her, and described the text message that had been sent out. Carrying his phone with him was still something he needed to remember to do, so it was currently beside Sunila's phone on a dresser in their room. "I don't remember a meeting from before. Was there one?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	a_winged_prayer 2017-06-22 04:23 am UTC (link)
	Hope shook her head. "No, I didn't go if there was." She admitted after his question. The message was pretty vague. Especially when she was sure that that exact spot didn't look like that, to them, anymore. "You were more the joining type, weren't you? I didn't... I mean I stuck to Neville like glue, but I didn't do much else." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	txopuluke 2017-06-24 05:24 pm UTC (link)
	"I would have been, but this is just after I got back. I think I was still working out how not to steer wheelchairs into walls," he told her, "so heading out into the forest would have been a bit beyond me." "I couldn't fight, either. But I intend to change that, if I'm still here when the time comes." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

a_winged_prayer
2017-06-25 07:37 am UTC (link)

"Oh yeah, I forgot you didn't have those nifty noise makers." She was so used to the braces, so used to him being able to accomplish anything he wanted. Used to him being the quietest as far as prayers went.

"Are they working alright? No rust, or random squeaks?" Not that she was the mechanical sort, but she could flash up some oil for the joints if he needed it. At the very least.

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txopuluke
2017-06-26 08:36 pm UTC (link)

"They're fine, thanks," he replied, looking down at the braces that allowed him to walk. The motor was a bit rubbish, and really noisy when it wanted to be, but he'd gotten used to it now. He might ask Sarah or Izzy to give it a tune-up if he remembered, though.

"I'm guessing I'll see you at the meeting, then? Is there anything you need or want in the meantime?" he asked.

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a_winged_prayer
2017-06-27 08:27 am UTC (link)

Hope nodded, looking down at the contraptions as he did. They weren't too bad considering what was left after the war. Too bad she wasn't full blooded angel, she might have been able to help him walk without the braces. She was strong with her grace, but not as strong as her uncles or Mother were.

"Yeah, when, and where, is it? I'm... I'm not going to get a phone until after it's all done." She didn't want to know who was still here, and who wasn't. "So, if you or the girls need me, you know how to reach me."

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