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Love Across Time(Jugger and Nadie)

Megitsune

Megitsune

Pulsar
Joined
May 23, 2009
After a catastrophic failure in her experiment. Alexia was sucked into the man made worm hole and was lost in the time-space continuum. Before getting sucked in she was able to type a message to her partner and long time lover on the computer. The message wrote.

"My love for you will span across all time"
 
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The alarms within the facility went off as soon as Alexia's experiment became a catastrophic failure. Freya rushed toward the lab as she heard the commotion within, and hoped that Alexia was alright! She knew that being late to the lab would bring consequences but not something as dire as this! Freya had a handgun, locked and loaded...no telling who or what came through the portal. So far, only things came out of the time travel portal...but never in! She kicked open the door and aimed the gun around the room but saw it in disarray. "Alexia..." She murmured as she looked around the room and saw the notes that she had written and saw the newly modified Time Machine. It was a belt-like machine and had a cooldown after each use. It was usually a day or so. There were two, one that Alexia used and one that Freya used.

Freya saw the message on the computer, and...couldn't believe that Alexia had managed to go into the past! But this wasn't right. Something happened. Who knows where she went? Freya loved Alexia too much to just leave things as they were...and she went over to the time machine and strapped it around her waist. She hoped that Alexia would be alright...She knew that wherever she was, she was there to stay because she saw fragments of Alexia's time machine scattered about. "I'm coming Alexia..." She said to herself before activating the time machine, and was sent to the past.
 
In the American west in 1880. In the time where English settlers began roaming the western states. They began to drive out the tribes of savages as they call them, and they were not nice about it. They killed many innocent people and destroyed villages with no remorse. A group of five men on horses chase a young indian girl after decimating her home. Tears ran down her face as she ran from the men but she was no match for the men on their horses and soon caught up. One man spun his rope and lassoed the girl, wrapping it around her ankles and tripping her.

"Hoooweee got it" he said as he got off his horse and walked up to the trembling girl.

"Wadda want to do with it? "One man said as he spat his tobacco at her.

"Iunno. Her mom was pretty good" he said as he started undoing his pants "Let's see how she is" he said with a sinister grin as he walked up to her.

"I'm next" the other man said and the other began to speak up to take their turn after. The girl sobbed as she tried to get away but to no avail.

((feel free to play one or two of the menXD))
 
A bright light from the sky would signal Freya's arrival. It came straight down between the men and the girl, and the next thing Freya would know...her entire attire would change to suit the era she was in. She now dawned a poncho, patterned by Native Americans and a cowboy hat. She had baggy pants and cowgirl boots, her pistol transforming into a revolver that now sat in a holster to her side. She looked around and saw the two men and then the crying girl on the ground. She couldn't see the girl's face, but she knew what was happening. "What the hell do you think you're doing here?"

(Could you? That way I don't RP with myself. You don't have to RP the girl at the moment though.)
 
The men jumped back from the light ad the girl shields her eyes.

"Where the hell did you come from" the man said as he stepped towards the woman and readied his weapon. The other men were at the ready as well.

"This aint none of your business lady" the other man said. "Just keep on walkin"

The girl just kept her gaze away from all of them. The man notice the pattern on the woman's poncho. "You are with the savages?" he asked as he stands right in the woman's face.
 
The next thing the man would know would be the feeling of a bullet piercing through his entire body as point blank as Freya pulled her revolver out of its holster and shot the man in the right lung. She barrelled to the right and aimed for the other man and emptied the rest of her chamber into the man's limbs. One in each of the legs, one in each of his arms, and she saved the last for his head. She emptied out the casings from her revolver's chamber and reloaded it. "I don't take kindly to rapists like you all." She turned to look to the girl. "Are you alright?"
 
The men didn't say a single word and just fell to the ground dead. The girl covered her ears as she sobbed, hating the loud bangs as it brought back memories of her family dying. When the noises stopped she looked over then up at a woman standing before her. She stared into the girl's eyes, looking confused at what just happened then just nodded at the woman's question.
 
"Oh...You understand me? Do you speak English?" She pulled off the belt buckle of the time machine and looked to see what year and location she was in. "The old west huh? You must be a Native American during the time of Manifest Destiny and such." She put the buckle back onto her belt and helped the girl up. "I don't mean you harm...Tell me, do you think you could take me to your village? I'm sure you'd like an escort back there rather than walking alone with more men like that out there."
 
"Y-Yes...." then girl was as she stood up then froze as she mentioned the village. I was in bad shape when she ran. "Oh...yes ok" she said then started walking "T-This way" she began to lead the woman back to her village.

It was in shambles. Many people where killed and the survivors were busy rebuilding and burying the dead. The girl ran to the village leader and began speaking to him in her language. As he spoke to her she began to cry at what she told her.
 
Freya did NOT like what she saw before her. She walked through the ruins of the village as the survivors began to rebuild the wrecked shambles that was their home. She approached the village elder, and wrapped an arm around the girl as she began to cry. "Do you speak English? Can you tell me what happened here?"
 
The elder narrowed his eyes at the woman. He was a little weary of trusting a white person but deep down he felt he could. "We just don't understand. We would be happy with sharing the land with the white man but they are greedy and want it all" he began "They come in, destroy many villages and try to wipe us all out so they can't take the area for themselves" The girl lightly leans against the woman, feeling very safe near here.

"Who are you anyway? Did you save Tiria?" he asked
 
"If Tiria is this woman's name...then yes. She was about to be raped by two men, so I intervened and saved her. You'll have to excuse me...I'm sort of new to these parts and I'm not like the rest of the white men. I truly feel sorrow for your people...but I am looking for someone. I've lost someone dear to me, and I'm desperately trying to find her." Freya then begins to start describing Alexia in hopes that the Elder knew where she was.
 
"hmmmmm..." The elder nodded as he listened to the woman. "I see...I'm sorry but I'm afraid I have not seen anyone like that" the elder said. Tiria perked up as she heard the woman speak. She wanted to say something but she stopped. She wanted to tell her when she was alone with her. the elder began showing the woman around "what is your name by the way?" he asked as Tiria went to help the others.
 
"My name? Freya." She replied with a smile as she walked around with the elder. "It seems the person I am looking for is not around here...I have some time before I must leave." By that, she meant that she still had a day before the belt would allow her to leave. "Is there anything I can do to help you? I don't want you all to have to suffer the pain that the white man will bring you."
 
"Thank you" the elder said "Well...the men took most of our food. If you could go hunting with others of our tribe it would be a great help" he said then called over a few young male hunters. Tiria walked over as well, wanting to go with them.
 
"Hmph...Why hunt for new food when we could hunt for your food back?" She said with a grin. "Do you know where the white men went? If so...I want Tiria to come with me, and I guarantee that I'll get your food back and without harm done to sweet Tiria."
 
The elder looked confused. "But how can we....they have those things" he said, pointing to Freya's gun. "they have those and even bigger, louder ones"

"M-Maybe we can go collect the ones from those men" Tiria suggested.
 
"Good idea...We could get two or three guns off of the men I killed just a bit ago. I'm sure they'd have ammo on them as well." She smiled. "I'll teach Tiria how to use them...and once we get your people food and guns and the knowledge needed to run them...Tiria will be in charge of teaching all of you how to use them. Your people must have some sort of defense against the white men." 'Even if you will lose in the end...you will have a fighting chance.'
 
"Very well" The elder said the told a few of the hunters to go with them for protection. Tiria followed the rest to the area were the men were still laying dead. The hunters began to collect the guns and anything else they would need.

"What do we do with these?" one of the hunters asked.
 
"It seems they had a few good bits of ammo so I guess some shooting practice is alright..." She said with a smile as she began to scavenge some empty whiskey and scotch bottles from the dead white men and began to set them up on the caravan that they were going to put their slaves in. She set them up around the caravan and moved the natives about thirty feet from the bottles. "Aim down the sights...Make certain it lines up with the bottle...and pull the trigger. Be sure your arms are firm, or else the backfire will knock the rifles out of your hand. For pistols, keep a firm grip...Once you fire a few rounds into the bottles, I'll teach you what Ammo is for each gun and how to reload them."
 
The hunter listened and aimed the gun. He fired and missed because he stumbled a bit. He tried again and was able to keep his footing. After shooting off a few one of the hunters was able to shatter the bottle. Tiria stood by and watched closely.
 
After the firing was done, she handed each hunter two boxes of ammo for the guns they had chosen and showed them all how to reload the weapon. "Now I want you all to fire once more and then reload on your own...and then we'll be alright to go back toward the village. I want you hunters to stay and protect the village with your guns. Tiria and I will get your food back."
 
The hunters nodded and fired again. they both got a bottle then struggled a bit to reload but soon got the hang of it. They thanked Freya and headed back.

"What are you planning?" Tiria asked as she followed close to Freya.
 
"Simple...I want you to stay back, and be the Runner. I'll openly oppose the White men and start a conflict with them. After you see my signal, I want you to run to your camp and get the hunters and have them come, ready to fight. The only reason why I have them in camp is because if we have too large a group, they'll openly fire at us."
 
Tiria nodded "Ok then lead the way" she said then gathered the proper items. "Please, be careful." she said, not wanting anything to happen to Freya
 
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