Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)
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				Title: <strong>Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>07-12-2008, 02:06:45</strong>
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				It had seemed so wondrous and magnificent. An expansive, curving wall of brilliant white-blue light. A beauty beyond anything she had ever seen before. It was so... so shiny. She just had to touch it. Touching it had sent a wondrous thrill through her young body, making her shiver in delight. And of course, once she had touched it, she realized that she just had to go through it. To feel that delightful feeling over her entire body at once, not just her hand.<br><br>She had been warned by her elders ever since she had been created not to go through it. No angels were to pass through the Barrier without special permission from one of the Archangels themselves. She had no such permission. But, she wasn't going to do anything on the other side. She just wanted to go through, and then she would come right back. What would be the harm in that?<br><br>A lot, apparently.<br><br>She had drifted through the Barrier, and oh, how exquisite it had felt, sending shivers of ecstasy through her naked form, making her whimper. But the feeling of pleasure had lasted only a second. It was immediately replaced with concern... then horror... then panic. She was not floating anymore. She was... falling? Something was tugging at her, pulling her downward in a tight, rapid spiral. Wind was rushing past her ears. In her realm, all she had to do to stop was spread her wings. So that's what she did. The wind took hold of her wings and yanked them backward, behind her, so fast so hard that she screamed in pain as muscles and ligaments in her back were stretched too far. Again she tried to slow herself, and again, fiery pain washed through her body. She heard popping sounds as joints were pulled out of place, and she nearly fainted.<br><br>Only the cold wind buffeting her naked body kept her conscious. Nearly hyperventilating in panic, she tried again to use her wings, but they would not respond. Moving her arms and legs only made her spin haphazardly. What was she going to do? How was she going to stop? Would she simply fall like this forever? The mortal realm was not proving nearly as fun as she had imagined it.<br><br>And then, ahead of her, the clouds suddenly parted, and even through her pain, her eyes widened in wonder. What was that? It was... big. Green and brown and gray. It was rapidly getting closer. How fascinating. But she didn't want to run into it. It might not like it if she hit it too fast. She didn't want to make it angry.<br><br>She struggled to think of the appropriate warding, something that would make her stop falling. Well, it wasn't designed against falling really, but it might work. She gasped out the words, and she felt herself starting to slow.<br><br>But too late. With a crash and crack of snapping tree limbs, she smacked straight into a young elm tree. She shrieked in pain as she dropped to the ground roughly, her wings askew, one obviously broken. She groaned, struggling to her hands and knees, her vision blurred. Finally, she collapsed to her side, out cold.<br><br>Alone. On Earth. Where no young Angel should be...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>07-12-2008, 02:19:31</strong>
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				The mid-morning sunlight shimmered ever so gently as it filtered through the thick, green canopy of the tall oak, elm, and ash trees.&nbsp; Casting ever-changing patterns on the ground as the branches rustled with the light breeze of a late spring morning. The relative silence was broken by the soft footfalls of hiking boots.&nbsp; Walking through the trees, Erika let out a deep sigh as she looked up at the patches of blue sky visible through gaps in the canopy.&nbsp; This kind of weather always relaxed her, especially after a long semester in grad school.&nbsp; She was eager to spend the next few days by herself and just let her mind process and reboot, so to speak.<br><br>Dressed in a form-fitting blue t-shirt and khaki shorts, and with a large hiker's backpack slung across her shoulders, the young woman certainly looked the part of a camper in this state park.&nbsp; Her long brown hair hung loose to her shoulder, slightly curly and shimmering in the light of day.&nbsp; Her soft hazel eyes showed an awareness that came from years of experience out in the woods by herself.&nbsp; At 24 years old, Erika was not beautiful, but certainly more attractive than average.&nbsp; The shirt she was wearing accentuated a fit torso, and a bust that easily reached the D cups.&nbsp; Her hips were a wide, womanly shape, and her legs were long and toned from hours of hiking and swimming.&nbsp; She would easily tempt any man (or woman) who took a liking to her.<br><br>Emerging into a small clearing, Erika was startled out of her thoughts by the sight before her.&nbsp; Crumpled at the base of a large elm tree was a naked woman, clearly injured and unconscious, even from this distance.&nbsp; "H-hey!&nbsp; Are you okay?"&nbsp; Jogging toward the stranger, Erika fumbled for her first aid kit that she kept in an easy-access pocket on her hiking pack.&nbsp; However, she slid to a halt, her eyes growing wide as she noticed the broad, white wings that grew out from the woman's back.&nbsp; "What in the world...?"<br><br>Shaking her head a little, Erika put her questions aside for now.&nbsp; Kneeling at the... angel's?... side, she gently shook the girl's shoulder.&nbsp; "Hey, are you okay?&nbsp; Can you hear me?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 02:00:29</strong>
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				The young angel was mostly incoherent when Erika arrived, eyelids fluttering as she fought to find some purchase in the waking world.&nbsp; She whimpered softly as the other woman shook her shoulder, which made pain race through her body.&nbsp; Her good wing folded in over her back, its longest feathers nearly reaching her ankles, but her broken wing just trembled, unresponsive.&nbsp; Green eyes looked up at Erika in pain and confusion, then rolled back in her head again as she blacked out a second time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 02:15:31</strong>
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				"Stay with me!"&nbsp; Erika's eyes filled with concern as she saw how the slight movement caused such pain for the young woman.&nbsp; At least it didn't appear that she had any neck or back injuries, but that wing needed a splint.&nbsp; Moving it around like that could only cause more damage.&nbsp; As the angel fainted again, Erika moved to gather some sticks and branches from nearby.&nbsp; Working quickly, she was able to rig a crude splint for the injured wing.&nbsp; It appeared that the fracture was not overly-severe, but the last thing that needed to happen was for the scared angel to move it around and turn a normal fracture into a compound one.&nbsp; Thankfully, Erika did not need to set the fracture, and soon enough she had wrapped the wing in a large bandage, immobilizing the appendage in the process.<br><br>Once the wing had been taken care of, Erika moved to tend to the angel's other injuries, depleting her first aid kit significantly, but in the end, she had bandaged the angel's head wound and had cleaned and bandaged the cuts on her arms and torso.&nbsp; Done with first aid, Erika went on to set up her tent and making a cooking fire.&nbsp; Afterward, all she could do was wait to see when the angel would come back to consciousness.&nbsp; Watching her, Erika could not help but be struck by how beautiful she was.&nbsp; For the sake of modesty, and to keep her from catching a chill, Erika draped a blanket over the angel, covering her and protecting her from the cool wind that began to blow, accompanied by significant cloud cover.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>18-12-2008, 01:16:46</strong>
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				After a few hours, the angel began to stir a bit.&nbsp; She made only small movements at first, turning her head a bit, moaning softly as she slowly came around.&nbsp; Her hand twitched, and then her leg.&nbsp; Then her hips jerked a bit as some imagined threat presented itself to her confused mind... and then her eyes jerked open, and she saw Erika sitting across from her.&nbsp; The poor creature gave a little shriek, and of course the first thing she tried to do was spread her wings and take to flight.<br><br>Only one of her wings worked.&nbsp; She rolled away, tangled in the blanket, flailing wildly for a few seconds before she realized that she wasn't going airborne.&nbsp; The splint was ruined in the process, and she cried out in pain.&nbsp; She started sliding backward away from Erika, the blanket forgotten, her eyes wide in fear as she started babbling at the human girl, in some language Erika couldn't understand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>18-12-2008, 02:18:58</strong>
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				Erika jerked slightly as she was startled out of her daydream by the angel's shriek, and then even more startled by her cry of pain.&nbsp; Quickly raising her hands, she tried to calm the frightened angel down, speaking slowly and calmly.&nbsp; "It's okay... it's okay, I'm not going to hurt you, I swear it.&nbsp; I am just trying to help you..."&nbsp; Realizing that the angel's wing had escaped the splint, she winced as she saw how the wing was once again bent at an awkward angle.&nbsp; "I know it hurts, but you have to stop moving your wing..."<br><br>Easing closer, Erika kept eye contact with the angel, remembering her experience with frightened children as she kept her hands in plain view.&nbsp; "I'm Erika... I need you to calm down so I can re-splint your wing.&nbsp; If I don't... you may not be able to use it ever again.&nbsp; You have at least one bone broken in it, and you need to let it heal."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>02-01-2009, 15:52:04</strong>
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				The angel obviously didn't understand everything Erika was saying to her, but the human girl's tone of voice seemed to have the desired effect.&nbsp; The angel stopped screaming, and she stopped backing away, though part of that was obviously due to the pain her wing was giving her.&nbsp; She sat there, trying to curl up, the blanket barely covering her, as she watched Erika warily.<br><br>She finally dared to look away from Erika, and she glanced over at her limp, oddly bent wing.&nbsp; She stroked it with trembling fingers, looking at once both horrified at its condition, and forlorn.&nbsp; She feared not being able to fly again.&nbsp; If she couldn't fly... she could never go home.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>01-02-2009, 03:55:44</strong>
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				Approaching the angel carefully, Erika knelt down beside her, making sure to keep eye contact with her the entire time.&nbsp; Speaking quietly, she brought out her medical kit and spare splint-sticks.&nbsp; "I need to re-splint your wing, okay?&nbsp; It will hurt a little when I get it in place, but then it'll hurt much, much less."&nbsp; Smiling a little, she turned her attention to the angel's broken wing.<br><br>Gently pressing and feeling with her fingers, she blew out a long sigh of relief, smiling a little more.&nbsp; "Thank God... it's still set, you didn't re-injure it.&nbsp; Now, stay very, very still for me."&nbsp; Working gently and with experience, Erika made short work of wrapping and re-splinting the injured wing, only causing some minor pain for the unfortunate angel.&nbsp; The urgency of providing medical care to this young woman overrode any thoughts she had of just how strange this scene probably was.&nbsp; Angels were not suppose to exist, and yet, here one was, a living, breathing, young angel.&nbsp; <br><br>Breathing out slowly, Erika looked at the angel again, her expression one of calm kindness, her eyes holding no sign of an intent to harm the angel.&nbsp; "Alright... now, do you understand that you can't move it for a while?&nbsp; If you move it, it won't heal properly."&nbsp; She sat back slowly, sitting cross-legged across from the strange girl, watching to see how she reacted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>01-02-2009, 04:16:12</strong>
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				The young angel whimpered softly as Erika put her wing back in the split, but she didn't try to fly away again, or otherwise offer up any struggle.&nbsp; She was trembling though, both in pain and fear, and she watched the human girl warily, with a look akin to a hunted animal in her eyes.&nbsp; Once the splint was set, she reached back to stroke her wing gently, careful to avoid the injured area.<br><br>She regarded Erika silently for a long moment as she finished and sat across from her.&nbsp; She was sitting on her knees, legs folded beneath her, still clutching the blanket over her body, though it was more for warmth than modesty.&nbsp; She had no understanding of the Humans' concept of modesty.&nbsp; Without warning, she started talking, though what she said was completely alien to Erika.&nbsp; After talking for nearly two minutes nonstop, she finally stopped, and tilted her head sideways at Erika, apparently realizing that the Human might not understand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>01-02-2009, 04:21:11</strong>
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				Erika was a bit taken aback at the sudden barrage of words, much less words in a completely foreign language.&nbsp; Stammering a little, she tried her best to attempt to understand the beautiful angel, though after a minute it was painfully apparent that she had no idea what the angel was saying.&nbsp; Blushing a little, she simply listened for the rest until the angel looked at her again.<br><br>Realizing she should probably talk again, Erika thought for a second, then looked at the angel again.&nbsp; "I... I don't know what you're saying, I'm sorry."&nbsp; Scooting closer to the angel, she decided to try again with English, this time speaking carefully, making sure to use the proper accents and tone.&nbsp; "Do... do you understand me at all?&nbsp; Do you know what I am saying?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>01-02-2009, 04:52:16</strong>
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				The angel made an equal attempt at understanding Erika's words, but it was plain that her comprehension of English was about the same as Erika's understanding of Angelic.&nbsp; She bit her lip for a moment, then her eyes lit up.<br><br>She pointed at herself, then reached out and pointed upward, toward the sky.&nbsp; She repeated the gesture a few times, apparently trying to indicated where she was from.&nbsp; Or, perhaps, where she wanted to go.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>01-02-2009, 05:10:01</strong>
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				Erika finally smiled, being able to understand the angel, nodding vigorously.&nbsp; "Oh, okay.&nbsp; Now we're getting somewhere..."&nbsp; She gestured upward in imitation of the angel.&nbsp; "So, you fell from up there?&nbsp; You fell from Heaven?"&nbsp; Erika could not help but feel incredible sympathy for the young woman who had fallen so painfully to Earth.&nbsp; She smiled and pointed toward the ground.&nbsp; "I'm from here..." She then pointed at herself.&nbsp; "I am Erika.&nbsp; What..."&nbsp; She thought for a second, then pointed at the angel.&nbsp; "What is your name?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 20:52:30</strong>
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				The angel seemed to understand fairly easily that Erika was from the Earth.&nbsp; After all, she didn't have any wings, which would have made it pretty hard for her to get anywhere close to heaven.&nbsp; Even though it was obvious to her, the angelic creature nodded to indicate that she understood.<br><br>Erika's next question threw her for a loop though.&nbsp; She pondered it for a moment, then pointed at Erika and repeated the word.&nbsp; "Erika."&nbsp; Then she pointed at herself, and seemed confused.&nbsp; Finally, she gave a gesture that looked like a shrug.&nbsp; She had no name.&nbsp; In heaven, angels didn't have names.&nbsp; They just *were.*&nbsp; She had no idea what to call herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forsaken Angel (AmberMK and aviationrox)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 08:21:50</strong>
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				Erika nodded a bit, seeming to understand.&nbsp; "Oh okay, so you don't have a name."&nbsp; She frowned slightly, then shrugged, smiling.&nbsp; "Oh well, I guess we'll figure something out here as we go along."&nbsp; Moving her hand up to her mouth, she made a gesture of putting something in her mouth.&nbsp; "Are you hungry?&nbsp; Would you like something to eat?"&nbsp; She didn't have much, but she could at least give the angel something if she was hungry.&nbsp; It'd be no good for her to be faint with hunger when she is trying to heal a broken wing.&nbsp; 
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