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((continued role-play with Silver))
Raven landed with a thump on the floor, rolling a little on the floor as she groaned and gripped her shoulder. "Geez, that was a hard landing," she moaned, taking in her surroundings. "Hey Silver... I think we're in the prisons!"
Raven landed with a thump on the floor, rolling a little on the floor as she groaned and gripped her shoulder. "Geez, that was a hard landing," she moaned, taking in her surroundings. "Hey Silver... I think we're in the prisons!"
"Maybe we can infiltrate the palace and find the main exit?" Raven asked, her shoulder throbbing. "That sounds easiest."
"Yeah, I'll get over it in no time. Don't worry," Raven told her with a barely mustered smile. "Come on, let's get out of here."
"It's locked, isn't it?" Raven asked. It was the prison, after all.
Raven joined Silver at the door and tried to help her. Her shoulder throbbed painfully.
"Yeah, I'm already. Just a bit unsteady," Raven said shakily, forcing herself to keep from grimacing. Why do these things always happen to me? she thought.
"Wow. It's like a labyrinth in here," Raven whispered, trying to see ahead in the dark. "You reckon we'll see any guards?"
"Maybe they're just at the front of the prison. There's no one in these cells. I doubt they need guarding," Raven mused.
((can I bring one of my charries in? he's a guard ))
((can I bring one of my charries in? he's a guard ))
Raven followed, a bit tentatively. She swore she could hear some muttering up ahead. "I think there's someone there," she whispered to Silver.
Asher, hearing some whispering, spun around, raising his sword and looking for the two intruders. They weren't in his sight, though.
Asher, hearing some whispering, spun around, raising his sword and looking for the two intruders. They weren't in his sight, though.
"Hey! Whoever's there, come out!" Asher called.
"I know that-" Raven began, but gasped and clasped her hand over her mouth.
"I know that-" Raven began, but gasped and clasped her hand over her mouth.
Raven paused, sucking in a breath. "I-I don't know!"
Asher listened and hear nothing but whispers. He reached for his dagger.
Asher listened and hear nothing but whispers. He reached for his dagger.
((So me and Raven thought it would be cool if Francisco (My character) Bailed you out of prison. Since hes also a rebel. XD))
(( yeah, but you need to let the Raven- Asher reunion happen. I've been planning this.. *mwahahaa*))
((No problem.))Silver bit her lip. "You go first then." She joked. She took out her own dagger, out of her shoe.
Raven nodded, feeling her hands charge with negative energy. She could hope to give the someone on the other side a severe shock. Slowly inching forward, Raven dared to peer outside of the hall of prison cells. There was no one. "There's no one here!" Raven exclaimed, surprised.
"Well, it seems I'm excellent at hide-and-seek," someone said from behind her at the same time a cold dagger settled itself on her throat.
"Well, it seems I'm excellent at hide-and-seek," someone said from behind her at the same time a cold dagger settled itself on her throat.
Silver put her dagger at a weak point in the armor. She was using a little nagic creating the blade hot. Her hair fell over her good eye, making her look more scary than usal.
Asher jumped back, not releasing his grip on his captive. Raven squealed and tried to fight back, her shoulder burning. "Let me go!" she shouted.
"No way, kid. Sorry, it's nothing against you, but it's palace rule," Asher replied, actually looking a bit sympathetic to her cause.
"Wait. Wait a moment. I know you!" Raven told him. "I just... can't place my finger on it... Wait a moment. Asher!"
"No way, kid. Sorry, it's nothing against you, but it's palace rule," Asher replied, actually looking a bit sympathetic to her cause.
"Wait. Wait a moment. I know you!" Raven told him. "I just... can't place my finger on it... Wait a moment. Asher!"
Asher avoided Silver and pushed Raven away from him. "How do you- Raven?" he asked, surprised, as Raven pulled him into a bear hug.
"Who's this trying to kill me?" Asher asked, focusing on Silver. "And also my arm."
Raven squeaked and let go of Asher's arm, which she'd be hanging onto tightly. "Oh, um... That's Silver," she said.
Raven squeaked and let go of Asher's arm, which she'd be hanging onto tightly. "Oh, um... That's Silver," she said.
"Hello." She said. She was watching him, not quite trusting him. She slipped the dagger into her jacket sleeve.
"I'm Asher..." Asher said, extending his free hand for Silver to shake, since Raven had latched on to one again.
Silver shook his hand, but quickly took back her hand. She wanted to get her butt out of here. The Queen or someone might see her, and ask her to give something else up.
Raven, who was slowly turning a bright shade of red, stared at the floor while Asher tried to awkwardly make conversation. "So why are you guys in here?" he asked.
"Um... I wanted to see you?" Raven replied, turning even redder. "No, actually, I didn't know you were alive. We were just exploring."
"I thought you were dead," Asher said bluntly. "I can't believe..." He roughly pulled Raven into another hug. "It was stupid coming here, just the both of you. You could've been killed."
"I thought you were dead," Asher said bluntly. "I can't believe..." He roughly pulled Raven into another hug. "It was stupid coming here, just the both of you. You could've been killed."
Raven pulled away from Asher and turned to Silver. "He's right, we need to get out of here."
"I never said that," Asher said, frowning.
"I never said that," Asher said, frowning.
Silver looked at the love birds. "You guys head into the cell. I'll keep look out." She knew time was precious to them, she wanted them have it.
Asher shook his head. "No. I can take you guys through the front entrance."
Asher immediately turned towards the sound of Fransisco's footsteps, pushing Raven instinctively behind him. "Don't do the stabby thing, Ash. Not yet," Raven told him, peeking over his shoulder.


