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demonbelthazor) wrote in
fandomtownies2005-11-19 12:36 am
The Park, Friday Night
Continued from here.
The quiet darkness of the park is broken asDarth Maul Belthazor comes flying through the air from the direction of the Rare Books Shop. He hits the ground with enough force to make a small crater and lies still.
The quiet darkness of the park is broken as

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Such rage was washing over her...so much anger and...pain...pain...
COLE!!! her brain screamed even as she curled up in pain and the river of emotions. </>COLE!!!
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"Cole?" She pleaded.
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"Cole...Cole, love...please come back to me.... Phoebe's eyes filled with tears and they slipped down her cheeks as she held the necklace to her heart. "COLE!! Don't let him take you from me."
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She knelt next to his still form and checked him for lifesigns. Still breathing at least.
"Piper, do you do any healing?"
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"I'm not sure we're as different as you think, Piper," she said meeting her gaze. "I'm going to call Illyana. She can heal Bel."
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"What happened?"
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She reached out and stroked Illyana's cheek. "And I need you not to ask any questions, or speak to anyone about this."
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"I can heal him completely...but we should take him to Limbo to do so..."
Illyana dropped her head and it was obvioulsy by the tension in her shoulders that she was hiding something.
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When they appeared in Limbo, a very huge purple demon was immediately at Illyana's side.
"What's going on, boss?" He asked in a sort of a hiss. "You were gone too long this time, we could feel you fading away. You know you can't survive like that."
Illyana shook her head. "No time for that right now, S'ym," she said in a very authoritative voice. "Pick him up and place him - GENTLY - on the altar."
"Who is he?"
"Questions later, S'ym. He's in need of my healing/"
S'ym looked suspiciously at Beka and then at the red and black demon that Illyana was healing.
"Why'd you bring a frail into Limbo, boss?"
Illyana growled and her horns and tail appeared. She grabbed S'ym by the throat and lifted him up, then threw him. "I said LATER, S'ym. DO NOT PISS ME OFF!" She snarled at the demon she had just tossed...who was easily at least three times her size. "I said...place him gently on the altar and do it now."
S'ym picked up Belthazor and placed him on the large stone altar. "Oh, and S'ym?"
"Yeah, boss?"
"You ever refer to her like that again and slicing you open and letting the yunglings feed on you for three years will be what you beg for."
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