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wariscoming,
@ 2013-12-23 22:18:00

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alexis castle, allison argent, apocalypse, belle french, captain hook, caroline forbes, christmas douchery, clark kent/superman, claudia donovan, crowley, damien thorn, dean winchester, diana prince/wonder woman, elijah mikaelson, gregory house, hal yorke, harry lockhart, iliana dominick, it's lucifer bitches!, jacen solo, jaina solo, james rogers, john watson, kenzi, kol mikaelson, kon-el/superboy, korra, lois lane, maria hill, myka bering, niklaus mikaelson, olivia vincent, peter vincent, princess adelina, rebekah mikaelson, rebekah salvatore, regina mills, rose tyler, ruby winchester, sam winchester, scott mccall, sidney prescott, stiles stilinski, tinker bell, wesley wyndam pryce

THE APOCALYPSE

This is your IC Threadpost.

Please keep things labelled with character names in the subject line.

I'll be doing a few subheaders. Pre fight, Battle, Hellbound and Aftermath. Tag into any of these and if you want another subthread made ask me or MJ so it looks all tidy and whatnot.

Go forth and thread mah lovelies

I'm also gonna suggest cutting comms from the battle to the aftermath down to bare mimimum communications while the main battle threads go on to keep it a little bit real time. If you have to for time constraint reasons please mark it post battle

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Re: Jainadeath (Open to Jacen)

tricksterjaina
2013-12-24 04:50 am UTC (link)

She couldn't move. Even the tightening of her muscles to push herself upwards drove the knife against vital pieces of her that should never have contact with sharpened metal, and she lay back, tried to just breathe, to hold on and hope this could be averted. The Force felt closer, as if it were wrapping itself around her, and Jacen's presence - dark and distraught as it was - was almost like a physical entity itself.

She only really saw pieces of his arrival: the amphistaff, the bugs; she didn't know if she was upset about them, about any of this. It just ached and she was getting tired of breathing and keeping her eyes open and thinking. She fought the urge to close her eyes and drift - it would hurt less, but she didn't want to go. She wasn't going to let go without a fight, or at least without having the last word.

Jacen's half-formed words in that language should have made her shudder. She was fairly sure they would have, normally. Instead, by the time he had broken back into Basic, demanding that she stay with him, that she survive, the absurdity of the situation drew a weak breathy laugh from Jaina; moving even enough to laugh hurt.

"You know I never listen." Her hand fumbled around, reaching for him. Serious, now, because she could feel herself slipping, balanced on the edge between awareness and fading back into the Force. "I'm sorry. Don't-" she winced and dug her fingers into his arm, as if trying to force him to hear her "You can't fall."

She had. Not far, not nearly as far as he later had but she knew this loss. She knew what being half a person was. Jacen was already so precariously balanced, now - she was afraid to leave him. She was more afraid for him than she was of whatever came after - here, in this world of Heavens and Hells, what would happen to her?

I love you, and it's silent but it's there, forced through the tenuous strands of their bond, the ones that had never actually been cut or broken even when sometimes it seemed like they had been.

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Jainadeath (Open to Jacen)

jeditraitor
2013-12-24 11:20 am UTC (link)

No no, he could do something. Help her. He was so powerful in so many ways. He'd been a Sith Lord, he'd been a God to the Yuuzhun Vong. He had ended that war with a power he didn't quite understand and he'd done that with Jaina at his side. She was the other half of him. She was the one thing that had never changed. Oh their bond had waxed and waned. It had been close to breaking so very often, but it was there.

He knew he needed to tell her that back. But she knew, she knew because the Force would tell her so, because she was beyond the tears now, she was as hurt as Anakin had been, maybe worse. And he was about to be without his twin, without that part of him that he knew he'd left her without back home. Was this payback too? Was this the universe telling him he'd know how much it hurt to lose someone who should have always been there. And he felt her worry too, that her death would push him over the edge. He was close, he knew that, the rage and anger and hurt he was feeling would have been easily visible to anyone with any hint of psychic power. But he shook his head. "Jaina, I won't become him, I won't dishonour you or this fight. You don't worry okay sis. You just....kriff it Jaina fight it, please fight it, I need you. I can get help. I can try something. I can fix this, I can fix anyth..."

No, no he wouldn't think like that.

Another curse in Vong and a sharp gutterel utterance that he had no time to be interrupted by fools who had already lost as he was attacked from the side, amphistaff flying out to the side meeting its target. He didn't care what it did to the host. Not now, not anymore. All he cared about right now was his sister

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