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Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Just chill alright? Maverick looked at him with a mixture of confused, curious and he couldnt be serious? I was only tryna help kid. He raised his hands placatingly for a moment for bringing them down. Maverick frowned, looking at the pretty boy for a long moment before he said gruffly. Alright. With a nod heading back to his bike and mounting it. Roaring back to life as he kick started the beast. He turned to the side to look at the kid he just saved from hospital. You wanna ride home?
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Finn shifted on his feet, his brown hair falling into his eyes feeling stupid now for snapping at him and nodded in agreement, that the man wasn't trying to hurt him. He wanted to say no however, but the forecast was against him, the sky darkening overhead as a storm was said to be looming over soon later in the day. Frowning, the last thing Finn needed was a rainy day before he slowly nodded and walked over to the bike. Stopping in front of it, he grimaced at the machine, never being on one before as he slowly shouldered on his backpack once more and got on unsure how or what to grip on. Um...I live on Presidential Drive... He mumbled, that part of the town a gated community, where the congressman lived, a place unknown to a thug like Maverick.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Cool. Ill find it. Maverick said sliding on his shades over his eyes actually a little surprised his offer was taken up. Grabbing the bodys hands, he wrapped his arms around his waist, making sure to pull him close as he pulled out. The bike quickly picked up speed and zoomed through the fancy streets. Leaving people in their wake glaring at them and the noise machine. The slight male pressed against his back felt good. Whats your name kid? Or should I just keep calling you that? He teased a little liking to make the boy flustered.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Finn shifted, tense when Maverick touched him as he slowly put his arms around his waist, his face red when Maverick wasn't looking as he shifted on the back part of the seat. As Maverick continued to tease him, it was easier to see that it didn't take much to make the kid squirm or at least blush. ...Finn... He mumbled and that was about it, the media knew him as Fenrick Jewel but this thug didn't need to know that. He was pretty quiet, wanting to question if it was even safe to ride the bike without a helmet but he had a feeling this large man would either tease at him again or snap his neck, one of the two.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Fin hmm. Maverick simply said. Clearly conversation wasn't the kid's strong point. Maverick didn't really care. He'd done his good deed for the day. Though it was probably his good need for a couple of years. Seeing as he had the whole hindsight thing with the world and all of existence, good and bad, it didn't really mean shit to him. It wasn't long before they rolled onto Presidential Drive. Alright, here you go buddy. He said stopping at the end of his street, having a feeling Finn would prefer not to be seen with someone like him in an area this fancy. Try not to get your ass kicked again huh? I won't be there the next time. He grinned slightly. His long blonde hair wild as a light wind swept through it. Pushing his shades up to get a good look at Finn's face as the kid hoped off. Knowing he didn't like to be touched, he didn't make a move but instead said, You should get that eye looked at too. Face as pretty as your shouldn't have a big shiner on it.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Uh yeah...Thanks. He mumbled and stopped himself from telling the man that he didn't have to save him, he could have just drove on by without a second thought. Slipping off the bike and loosing that warm feeling when he had his arms around the man's powerful waist. Finn in his mind kicked himself from having those thoughts, knowing they were wrong. Shouldering his bag on once more he moved to walk down the sidewalk, street lights in the middle with little grassy bushes, the place was incredibly perfect and obviously well maintained while Maverick stuck out like a wasp among bees. As he walked away he paused and turned seeing Maverick still spoke to him, his face turned to a scowl but that didn't hide how he really took it as a massive and bright blush coated his cheeks to his ears and down his neck before turning and briskly walking off.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Maverick watched Finn walk off. Only leaving when the kid was safe inside his home. His ungrateulness was not something that affected Maverick. He knew the human race to be incredibly self centred. So the only thought he gave to the teenager was when he rode back to the club house. For a Friday night the place was pretty dead but there was a lot going on around the club with a new arms deal in place with the Irish. That also meant in a few days hed be riding past the same place where hed come across Finn but doubted hed see the shy attractive teen again. Anyway, he was hardly his type and it was clear the kid wanted nothing to do with him.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

He was indeed there, sitting under a tree reading that afternoon and doing his homework rather than go home and do it. The other young thugs weren't out and about this time as Finn worked quietly to himself. He didn't want to go home, in the eyes of the public his family life was perfect but his parents knew his secret, his secret he so desperately tried to keep hidden and change. He paused slowly glancing around hearing that stupidly loud bike but didn't put two and two together as he rolled his eyes and instantly put his attention back into his studies, having many heavy looking text book around him as well as an instrument case he was leaning on for back support.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Maverick was just on his way back into the city from New York. He had just been through some heated discussions with the Irish. All in all, things went in his favour in the end. Dealing with criminals like himself was never easy but there was always honor among thieves and a lucrative deal for both ends was stuck. Ten members of the club were riding through when as they entered the city limits, Maverick spotted Finn. The truth was the boy had not entered his mind since the day he had rode off after dropping him off. But then again, the dirty biker had bigger problems. He told his crew to ride on ahead, telling them he had some business he just remembered and rode to a stop right in front of Finn. You waiting for me? Maverick grinned teasing the rather serious teenager as he lifted his shades up and looked down at him. Still straddling his bike. Your shiner looks better. Hope you haven't gotten into anymore trouble. Or I might have to take care of it for ya.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Finn jumped, looking over at him remebering that deep, dangerous voice. N-no! I just...I'm just chilling under a tree what of it? He muttered defensively as he tried to find his pencil within the grass before glancing back at him from behind his hair. N-no I...I'm fine...I'm not in trouble... He mumbled seeing Derek across the field spotting them but the other boy making no move to the two under the tree. Um...What are you doing here? He asked wondering if this guy was one of the drug dealers that prowled near the prep school, Finn tensing at the thought knowing if someone from the media got ahold of him talking to that sort of person, his dad would surely punish him once again.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

You always so defensive? Maverick grinned down at Finn folding his big arms across his broad muscular chest under a loose tshirt and his clubs leather cut. Before letting out a long whistle. Man must be exhausting having your guard up 247 Finn. He added, remembering his name. Maverick looked over his shoulder following Finns gaze to the bullies hed beat up last time. He smiled and gave them a wave and laughed lightly as they scampered away. He didnt know why, he felt slightly protective over this strange kid. Maybe because he was rather adorable and quite clearly he wasnt one of the popular kids was he? Ah you know. Maverick shrugged at his next question. I was just passing through. Saw you. Wanted to make sure you were alright. Those guys do that to you often? He frowned slightly thinking about how the bullies had been just a few minutes ago hovering in the not so distant distance. Hey. He had a sudden idea. Lets get outta here. Get drink. Maverick kicked the roaring beast between his legs to life. Come on. He nodded for him to get on the back. You seem like a good kid, dont wanna be seen with the likes of me out here in the open. He gave Finn a crooked smile, lowering his shades over his eyes.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Well Its...Its fine. He muttered frowning from the question if they did it often, often enough at least. He was so far in the closet but it seemed everyone but Finn would accept it. He turned to look back down at his work while Maverick waved at Derek as if they were old friends. Frowning, he looked up at Maverick's idea as he scowled, are you insane? I don't even know you and I'm too young to drink. He growled obviously a goody goody when it came to the law, Finn never partied, he wasn't allowed to and almost never went out with friends due to his strict home life. Not to mention I don't think you and I would enjoy similar establishments but thanks for the offer. He tried not to sound sarcastic but the man was an open book to say the least.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Finn rolled his eyes sticking Maverick in the same group as men that would catcall girls on the streets and then call them cunts and whores whenever they said no or stood up for themselves. Who did this mutt think he was? Perhaps stupid enough to think some high school kid who he had met the other day would ever go 'have a drink' with him, especially with another man who kept... Finn shivered and grumbled, the man felt off to him and in turn made him feel off as well. It was on the weekend now, Finn dressed in more comfortable clothes sitting on a retaining wall with a couple of friends with him dropping lures on Pokestops on their phones. Jaymie flicked a dead cigarette at his friend's face, the two most unlikely of companions. What's up, you've been quiet all afternoon. He mused lightning another one, Jaymie was a thug, but didn't run with Derek and his crew. Known to smoke, drink, even partake in the occasional illegal substance, Finn's parents hated the young man but Finn knew he was a lifelong friend. Stomping out the cigarette, going as far to pick it up and walk to the nearest trash can and glared at the other boy. I told you to knock that off, and I also recall telling you like ten minutes ago that I'm fine.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Hey! Triggs grabbed one of the kids hanging outside the lot by his shirt and dragged him to the curb. Whataya think youre doin here huh? I thought I told you little punks to not hang around out here huh?! Triggs was a funny man but he was vicious too and I predictable too. He looked across at Finn, both boys looking like they might puss themselves. Though these two didnt look like trouble makers today was pay day that meant Triggs wasnt taking any chnaces. Ya know what. He grabbed Finn by the collar too and began dragging them into the lot and then into the clubhouse. You wanna hang out out there why dont you come inside and join us. He planned on roughing them up a little bit so the little shits wouldnt come in a three mile radius of the club ever again. Oh ho! Whatda we have here? Some new members looking to join? Jessie a recent edition to the club who was working towards getting his cut and becoming an official member grinned. He had strawberry blonde hair with dimples in his cheeks regardless of husband expression though right now he was grinning. Does this mean I move up from toilet cleaning duties. I dont think its your lucky day kid. Triggs grinned at Jessie. Now get your ass back to work. Jessie grumbled and then continued stocking the bar. In the meantime, Triggs shoved the two boys against the counter and the chairs. So what the fuck were you doin outside huh? Lurking like a pair of snitches huh?! He demanded slamming his hand on the bar as he raised his voice to a shout.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Neither of the boys expected that, they were in a public area for crying out loud before they were tugged from their spots and dragged to an older looking building by what looked like a guy just released from an insane asylum. Dude we were just sitting there, get off me! Finn snapped, the scared, nervous little twit having some backbone when it came to adults such as Triggs. We're high school students just let us go. He growled Jaymie elbowing him to silence his friend. Dude, this is just a big misunderstanding we weren't doing anything wrong like. We thought the building across the street was condemned I mean come on. Jaymie stuttered, his cigarette laying on the street now. Wait. A deep voice mused, a large burly man stepping out, Bash cocking a brow and pointed at Finn. I know you...Well...I know your daddy little kid. That's the congressman's son right there, Jewel.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Oh re-he-eally? Triggs grinned turning from Bash back to the punks. This baby Jewel? He pulled Finns head back by his hair. Listen up you little shit. He spat all over Finn as he seethed. You fuckin talk to me like that again and Ill cut your tongue out. I dont give a fuck who your daddy is. You got that punk?! He let go of his hold on Finn and was back to his merry psychotic self. Now say Im inclined to believe you. He said to Jaymie. I never wanna see- Triggs. Maverick called out looking for his right hand man. Where the fuck you at, Im almost done with this shit- Walking in from the back office and stopped at the sight of the two teenagers looking like deers caught in the headlights. Fucks going on? You been taking those pills again? You know I dont fuck with that shit anymore. Triggs snorted a laugh. Both men knowing he was lying. Maverick slowly walking closer as Triggs continued. I saw these two punks lurking outside and- They looked like cops to you? Maverick questioned with a raised brow. Jessie laughed loud from somewhere further down the bar until Triggs gave him a scathing look at he went back to work. Cut em lose and lets go. Maverick ordered Triggs with a look that said you want to get your money or what? As for Finn it was clear he wanted nothing to do with him. It was odd however how he seemed to always be showing up where he was. It was Serandipity fucking with him he was sure. He hated that bitch. Lets go.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Before you cut out his tongue, rob the little twink. Bash growled slowly moving towards the boys, the massive brute having dealt with his father on several occasions, and he wanted some cold hard revenge. Maybe we could even use him, his dad's rich you know? He mused flipping a long knife open, letting it graze Finn's skin, the boy wincing as it sliced through making a small ribbon of blood fall down his cheek and neck. However, the men were pulled back, Bash letting out a snort and went back to his silence in the other room as Finn stared up at Maverick with the same 'why the hell do I keep seeing you' look the older man had. As Bash pulled them to the entrance, he grabbed what money he could off of Finn and what pot he got off of Jaymie before kicking them out, throwing them to the dirt ground of the outside. Listen here Junior. He growled to Finn, if I see you again, you won't be so lucky even if Mav is around.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Triggs had to agree with Bash and his wonderful idea. A little theft always made him feel better but he wouldnt be disobeying the Presidents orders. Bash however wasnt so contained. Still Triggs let it go and went back to the office as Bash dragged the boys out. Maverick turned on his heels and was about to follow Triggs back to the office but something in him, some stupid part thought to go to check on the teens and so he did. He stepped out just as Bash was done threatening them. That right? He gave the man a lethal glowered. Get your ass back to work. Now! He growled. Any other time he would have let Bash threaten and carry out his threats but not today. Crossing his arms over his broad chest his tshirt a grey blue and tight over his rippling muscles. His cut in the office. Don worry. He wont be doing shit. Maverick promised with a frown. His eyes trailing over the two. For a long moment he didnt say anything, his eyes fixed on Finn before he finally spoke. Now get outta here.
Thread: Fallen Prince [Hatchet - ScarlettRose]

Jaymie looked as if he was about to fall over as Finn stared back at Maverick with his sandy hair in his eyes. ...Thanks. He mumbled perhaps one of the few things he said to the biker that was sincere as they left back to the street corner and picked up there things and left far away from the building. Bash watched from a window smoking a cigar, gritting his teeth as he watched them go turning to his boss. How the fuck could you let that little punk leave? He growled, normally one of Maverick's most loyal but this didn't make any sense. Think about it Mav. We would have political power rather than wealth if we used that little brat against his parents.
Thread: A Dead Captain’s Tail (Starcaller and incendonocturne)

-Waves whisking her away. Drawing her nearer the beautiful song. A flick of a tail as she dipped beneath the water. The orange orb kissed the edge of the water, angry waves trying to over take it and drag it under. Her sisters song fading, replaced by terrified shrieks and twitters, the language of the Sea, echoing over the rocks, warning her to stay away. She swam closer, curious to the cries of her sister, curious of the hulking ship that rocked against the waves. A heavy weight fell over her, wild eyes stared between the netting. Wild cries escaping as panic set in. She flopped, tangling herself more. A strange sound came from the ship before her sister fell below the water and a blackness fell over Caerulius .- -a gasp split through the darkness, her eyes shot open. Her breathing erratic. A hand pressed against her chest as cool water lapped at her bare feet. Wide and sleep filled eyes darted around the familiar surroundings. Her chest rising and falling sharply as the dream subsided. She stood staring out at the darkened waters before her. A sea breeze shifting her nightshirt around her frame. With a shudder she wrapped her arms around herself and stared out at the rippling shape of the moon against the water. Her eyes dancing over the rocks a few miles off, sliding over the location of the wreckage that drew tourists from all over. Tears streaked softly down Renatas cheeks as she replayed the dream, a dream shed had before. All in small increments. Bits and pieces as if she were watching from the other side of a shattered mirror.-
Thread: A Dead Captain’s Tail (Starcaller and incendonocturne)

-Renata stood at the waters edge a moment longer. Trying to make sense of the broken pieces of dreams. Why did it call to her? So strong that she walked in her sleep. She stared down at the chilled waves as they lapped at her feet again and somewhere, perhaps in the back of her mind, she could hear the soft sirens call echoing from a distance. Her gaze flicked sharply back out toward the slightly restless waters. Eyes narrowing on the darkened skeletal remains reaching toward the equally dark skies. Wispy, hair like shadows seemed to wave just around the hull, as ethereal as the imagined song she heard. Her brow tightened and she blinked, the shadows gone as quick as theyd appeared, swallowed by the rippling light of the moon as the sea shifted. A shudder coursed through her, her arms tightened around her midsection as she stepped back from the lapping waters and turned. Her bare feet quick as she ran back over the sand to her little beach house. Sleep was slow to come, but come it did just shy of two hours before sunrise. The dreams crept in again, assaulting her subconscious.- -a screeching wail as her sister was ripped from the waters, still trying to claw or tear a hole in the netting that had captured her. In the darkness that had befallen her when the waves had crashed her into the ships underside, she heard voices. Human voices. Screaming into the night above, celebrating as the net hoisted her from her home. She shrieked at her sister, an urgent sound. The jerk of the net finally loosening the others grip, tossing her back into the water and safety. As the net continued to rise, she watched below as her sister disappeared into the roiling waves with a hard flick of her tail. Terrified and angry, she screeched and swiped her clawed fingers through the net at the men. Her tail flicking, smacking against a few of them as she wailed, pulled along the deck of the ship.- -again she jolted awake, this time shed remained in her bed, sheet clutched tightly in her fist as she sat up, staring at the rising sun through the curtains. She realized one thing was consistent through out all the dreams. The ship. She didnt know why or how she knew it was the one down the beach but she knew. Felt it deep inside. Something was pulling her to it. Sighing, she rolled out of bed. She made herself a light breakfast and hopped into the shower. Once dressed, she knew of only one person to get her onto that ship. A ship shed never set foot on before nor until now, had had any inclination to do so. By ten a.m. she was knocking on Trystans door.-
Thread: A Dead Captain’s Tail (Starcaller and incendonocturne)

-shed knocked again, the sound a little more urgent than before. Stuffing her hands into the pockets of her jeans, she twisted at her torso. Peering out over the waters. Watching the waves roll and lap at the expanse of beach several feet away. A breeze swept strands of golden blond hair across her face and for a moment it felt as if she were floating in water. The breeze whispering against her skin, her ear but she couldnt quite make out the feminine sound that seemed to mingle with it. A single word. A name. She swiped at the hair quickly, pulling it from her eyes, letting them dart over the vacant area. Was she losing her ever loving mind? She heard Trystan calling that he was coming. And she thought for just a second that it had been him shed heard, and the disorienting feeling shed had had distorted his voice. Until she heard the soft siren song drifting to her on a wave again. Just then, the door pulled open and she spun to peer up at her friend, blond curls fluttering and cascading back down to settle against her shoulders as if momentarily caught on the waves behind her. She blinked back at his blink.- Morning Trystan. Did I wake you? -she asked with genuine concern, offering him a small but tight smile in return. Shed figured hed have been up by now. Maybe even conducting a tour or at least prepping for one. She ascended the remaining steps and slid past him quietly when he offered her entrance.- Yeah. -there was a pause before she continued over her shoulder as she turned to peer out a window.- No. Im not sleeping all that great. Just tired, is all. I need something to keep me busy and awake. -she chuckled, turning to face him again.- Do you have any tours going out today? Id like to go, if you do.