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Tweak says, "Sailor Senshi, Make-up!"

Kyle Rayner (thetorchbearer) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-11 16:58:00

Entry tags:

ghost!plot, kyle rayner, solvei samuels

Who: Kyle and Solvei
What: Trying to save her
When: Backdated to Monday
Where: New York City, then the sentient planet Mogo
Warnings: TBD

Kyle. The cry for help echoed over and over in his mind, dulling out the other noises in the world, her voice the only thing audible. It was dire. Urgent. Solvei needed him, immediately, there was no time to waste. Everything else could wait. Already his thoughts had went to the worst places. Why? Why did it always happen? Even with all of this power, the people that he cared for the most were the ones that suffered. It followed him even to this place. But it didn't have to be this way. He could fix this...he had to. There were no other options. Not this time around.

The power of Ion was flowing through his body, fueled by the central power battery and the starheart, a combination that made him something more. Green light, something that would have been invisible to anyone else, stretched out across the terrain and buildings of the city. When it came back to the source, it carried with it information, and more importantly, a location. Her location. It was all that Kyle needed and not another second was wasted. Underneath him the concrete jungle of New York City was nothing but a blur, body soaring through the air, propelled by the power within himself. There were two thoughts on his mind in that moment. The first being Solvei's safety, to ensure it, make sure that she was okay. The second? It was centered on making whoever dared to hurt her pay.

Closer and closer he was brought towards his destination, until the landscape started to look familiar, an area that was normally very populated. Times Square. Feet touched the ground, eyes scanning, looking for something in specific. Someone. There. Emerald energy surrounded his body, like an iridescent shield, feet carrying him forward, finally breaking into a run. Once he had reached Solvei, he dropped down to his knees, head tilting to look into her eyes. "I'm here...it's going to be all right, okay? I'm here." Looking at her in a different capacity than a normal person could, he saw inside of her the faint spark of life, and he refused to let it go. Kyle took her hand into his own, but it was much more than a comforting action, soon she was covered with the same emerald energy.

"Hang on, Solvei, hang on for me...please." Kyle, as Ion, was going to push himself to the limits. Test the power that seemed limitless. He was going to do it all for her. He knew that he could sustain her vitals, something inside of him just..knew. But he had to get her away from here. Somewhere else...and he knew where.

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thetorchbearer
2008-06-15 09:22 pm UTC (link)

"Don't forget the go-go boots. You gotta have those. And I'll leave let you dance on the hood of my car. I'm awesome like that." He flashed her a bright smile and got himself settled back on the bed again. Really out here there weren't any other kinds of distractions or interruptions. What was happening at New York still crossed his mind but he did his best to ignore it.

"We're doing something for your birthday. Even if it's just spending the day together." It made him sad to think that she'd never really celebrated her birthday. His mom had always made a spectacle of his own. "The 13th." He hadn't been thinking much about his birthday but it did make it better knowing they'd be together.

"She was awesome. My mom got her when I was six...she was a mutt but I didn't really care." That'd been one of the only pets he ever had. Not because his mom wouldn't allow it. Just 'cause they'd moved around a bit and were usually staying in an apartment.

He tilted his head and kissed her neck softly after a second or two. "I'll make breakfast for you sometime...promise." Of course he figured she was pretty lucky that she lived above a bakery now.

"Tropical s'nice. So is camping...we could do that..." She deserved a vacation. But it was hard for someone in their roles to take a few days off. Responsibility doesn't allow it.

He grinned at her question and gave a slight shrug of his shoulders. "That one s'not so easy." He licked his lips as he thought about it. "I don't have control issues..but I do like being in control. But..maybe girl on top?" He was thinking about all the different ways, really. "What's yours?"