LadyYunaFFX2
Pulsar
- Joined
- Nov 1, 2012
- Location
- Boone, NC
Aiko
http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/RPC-RP Pics/FinalUmi_zps9d38eab7.jpghttp://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/RPC-RP Pics/FinalUmi_zps9d38eab7.jpghttp://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/RPC-RP Pics/FinalUmi_zps9d38eab7.jpgLong, flowing blonde locks fell against a lone figure's back. She was running .. and with damn good reasons. Nothing but light pants and her heart race were immediately heard from herself. All the same, she could hear a few screams and shouts -- all closer than she would have begun to like hearing. An annoyed scoff passed her lips as her head shook in annoyance. "Goddamnit, Aiko. Look what you've gotten yourself into now, hm?" She teased softly. Even with the dire situation, she was trying to keep her spirits up somewhat.
But the second all hope and her will to continue running dwindled, she would be captured and executed in public. There was little to no question on the matter and few alternatives that she could think of happening to her. None, though, were at all merciful and made shivers trail down her spine.
The beorc rogue had the fortune - misfortune it almost seemed like - of overhearing quite the conspiracy. She'd been heading into the castle to report back, having recently returned from a mission she'd been sent to finish up. Recon, they'd said. But now that she began to think back on it, there had been much more to that assignment. In fact, it was meant to aid out with what she'd discovered; a hunt. But what had seemed the most childish was the reason for this having been initiated. Enough radicals were infuriated the goddess had been put back to sleep, thus ending all the violence and wars that had been occurring prior to this.
But not just any 'hunt'. No no. It was one for Branded mainly, though Laguz weren't safe either. And while she didn't know either personally, there was something very amiss and wrong about being associated with such an act. And so .. she turned on her heels and had been running off and away.
How long she'd been sprinting by now .. was beyond her. It felt like days but that definitely wasn't the case. It hadn't even been a full one yet. But her legs ached as if that were true. Still, she pushed herself, forced her body to keep moving. Aside from willpower, the desire to not only live but a very cruel and real reminder of what could and would happen fueled her body on.
'Mercy' wasn't a word that existed much, if at all, in Begnion's dictionary. They'd shown that time and time again. Now that she had officially become a traitor against them, it was all the more worse for her. Any chance of that was gone the second she turned and ran.
Aiko had no regrets of her actions; just that it'd come down to this. To have had to chosen between her hometown or the safety of others ... who'd have thought such a day would come? Certainly not herself. But now, that didn't matter. The hunt was on and despite her not being a Laguz or Branded, she was still going to be sought out and used as an example all the same.