Movement of the Wilds

[Tova koshack]

"Well.... When you put it that way!" I giggle turning and kissing him back

[GamesMaster]

Things get hot and heavy in the back of the limo, with Jadan quickly disrobing Tova and taking off his own pants. As he's about to enter her, something posesses her to glance up at the window over her head... at the shocked, tearful face of Wylde peering in. 

[Tova koshack]

"Rocket!" It's like a fog clears in my head the second I see her. "Get off me!" I scream fear rushing into me. "What did you do to me?! You drugged me! Rocket help!" There nothing but panic in me now cold all consuming terror

[Jadan Delasso]

"Blast it all," hisses Jadan, before he sinks his fangs into her throat. 

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

I feel the puncture and wake up. My knee makes sharp contact with his groin. I can feel blood leaving me so I punch and kick and finally in desperation I bite back braking the skin his blood filling my mouth

[GamesMaster]

His blood burns like acid all the way down, but the screaming and fighting is enough to break Wylde out of her trance. She smashes the window open, showering them with glass, and yanks Jadan out through the car window into the sunlight. 

He's beautiful, sparkling like a diamond in the sunlight, as she rips his arm off and starts to hit him with it. Oddly enough, there's no blood when this happens. He beats a hasty retreat, letting her keep the arm, and she decides to turn baclk to check on Tova. "Tova?"

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

I spit blood onto the floor. "Where am I? Who are you? What's going on?"

[Wylde]

Wylde looks hurt for a moment before understanding dawns. "You're one of her spirits. Can you bring Tova back please?"

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"Spirits? What are you talking about who's Tova? Where's Mariash? Where am I?"

[Wylde]

Wylde lets out a pained whimper. "I'm sorry, I don't know how to help you.."

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

My neck is still bleeding.... "Hospital"

[Wylde]

"Uh. Right. Okay. My car is over here." 

[Npc]

"Puppy" I mumble starting to cry

[Wylde]

Wylde pricks up. "Tova?"

[Npc]

Rosie" i say small and scared