One Way Out

[Crystal]

{Since I have no clue where to start, ~shaking nervously~ x.x; Gah I'll let someone else start off and we can move from there, heres the plot for those who forgot.}

Earth, Water, Fire, Air, Light, and Darkness.....

Long ago on earth the countries were all but one, different races and colors hardly fought and they were all ruled by one king and queen.
But soon they were over-runed by a Clan called 'The Darkness' and all the groups of rare men and women that had elemental powers were forced to fight them off.

Soon they couldn't handle much more, they had been fighting for days and nights. So the Earth elements had to force their beloved land apart, the groups of elementals died off for quiet some time. Forming into one with their souls and then sepeating their powers, the Darkness did the same. And when the country split apart, their powers went deep within the earth to make sure that no one would ever have to see 'The Darkness' again.

Now, over a hundered centuries later, six young men and women take a boat to see more, their problems different as well as their personalities.
The Darkness has fought for quiet some time and has finally reached the peak of the earth, the elements traveling with it.
As soon as that small boat traveled over that area of where they were, the elements caught them and formed with their souls. But they never knew, until they reached shore.

{Also the people that are taken and not taken}

Light-Taken
Darkness-Taken
Air-Free
Earth-Free
Fire-Taken
Water-Taken

[Reaper]

(You'll do just fine.)

Roderica sat on the beach over looking the dark ocean. The low moon setting off a reflection in the water. With the occasional flicker to it reflection from the waves. The wind blowing freely threw her hair. She smiled lightly always admiring Gods beautiful creations. Though one she longed to return to one day. Her eyes glancing up to the sky as her heart hurt as her mind drifted toward the past. The beautiful crystal blue sky and the lovely white clouds. To once more sore among them was her dream, but as the years pass on she had found herself faltering at times. Though like many times before she had caught herself. Roderica always wondered if she would ever gain her wings back. A painful test and one she knew would come to an end soon, and she still hadn't found the answer they wanted. Closing her eyes she laid back on the sand and allowed the wind to wash over her as she tried to drift into a dreamless sleep, but like always it was filled with dreams and nightmares.

[Colonel Mystery]

(Yeah. It's all good. We can work this.

Remus, who had been traveling on foot for some time, finally came to a place of rest at a nearby tree. He sat down and leaned agains the tree taking in a deep breath of relaxation as he closed his eyes and listened to the birds. He couldn't explain why he had come here, but something had drawn him to the location. It was relatively peaceful and so it made Remus feel at home right off. He leaned up after catching his breath and allowing his feet to rest and got back top his feet slowly. As he looked ahead, he saw a coastline not a hundred yards away, and a girl sitting on the beach.

Remus' long, white robe flowed elagantly behind him as he walked across the beach with his train of the robe wiping away his footsteps. He stopped as he came close enough to speak to the girl and smiled...that was until she jerked, no doubt having a nightmare. Remus knelt down and gently shook her to awaken her not wanting her to injure herself in a dream-like stupor.

[Escachick357]

As soon as the boat docked, Ruby had to find a way to quickly sneak off without getting caught. She was lucky she wasn't caught sneaking onto the ship before it left for this little island. Had she got caught, she would have been thrown off before the ship sailed a mile into the sea.

Sneaking off didn't really take much effort. That or nobody really cared by this time that she was on the ship in the first place. If somebody saw her stepping onto the beach, they weren't going to send her back home nor would the young runaway want to go back home.

A warm breeze blew onto her thin face. She had to admit, it felt nice, but her face refused to show it. Her eyes refused to sparkle. Her mouth failed to twitch into a half-smile. All she did was watch the two people on the beach with her trademark disagreeable look on her face without saying a word.

[Eamon]

*Douglas was watching the ocean as he walked along the coast. He had been walking for a while, only stopping to get some food. Since finding his new power, Douglas has been able to get water without having to trail off and get the bottled junk. All he had to do was raise his fingers and he could bring water up from anything. Nowhere was too dry for Douglas to quench his thirst. He was half tempted to dive into the water and swim as free as the water itself, but salt water makes him feel sick when he solidifies in water. He looked to the sky and watched the clouds float overhead. He wanted to bring down the water from those things and see what cloud water was like, but some people get freaked out when clouds disappear when they are looking at them. He left the clouds be, and looked along the shoreline.
Douglas looked farther along the sand and saw a couple of people, one lying down and the other hovering above the first. The first one jerked around a little bit, and the other reached down to touch the first. Douglas wasn't sure what the two were doing, but his first thoughts weren't pointing to anything good. He thought he might want to speed things up and jumped into the water. He liquefied on contact and moved as fast as he could towards them. When he was fast enough he threw himself onto land with the next wave and solidified. He walked up to the couple and decided to intervene.*
"Excuse me, is everything ok?" *Douglas asked, tapping the guy on the shoulder.*

[Mikey]

Wandering. Thats all he ever did anymore. He wandered. Sometimes he stopped by a city to see what kind of things had happened over the last 100 or so years, but mostly he just wandered the country side. No need for sleep. No need for rest. No need for sustinence beyond that of the fresh blood of a human. Something, he was pleased to find, was now free for the taking in places called 'Blood Banks". It was nice, being able to slip into a building with no one around at night and just take months worth of sustinence without a fuss.

And now, in his endless wandering, Vlad found himself on a beach. A dock was near, a huge boat docking to let off its passengers. Pleasure cruise, most likely. Something he heard was quite popular these days. Funny. The last time he had been on a boat was when he stormed the beaches at Normandy. Before that, leaving Ireland for America. And before that... He couldnt remember. Such trivial things slipped his mind when he tried to recall them. Then again, he doubted any human could recall things more than a 1000 years in the past.

As a huge amount of people poured out of the boat and to the dock, he leaned on the side of a shack and watched them. With that many people, a suitable victim had to be here. The eviler, the better. Always made the feed sweeter, he thought.

[Crystal]

Well Vlad was about to get his wish, partly... A young woman with black hair and dark crimson eyes glanced around as she walked off the boat. Her head covered with a hoodie as she looked down and walked. She suddenly stopped and looked Vlad directly in the eye with a smirk, like she knew what he was thinking.... it was almost creepy. She turned and walked the direction of where a group was forming, instead of stopping she glanced at the Fallen Angel/Demon, not technically knowing who she was, and shruged it off.

She had on a black mesh backpack, a pair of black pants with some metal clothes pins in the knees, a grey hoodie, and a pair of black tennis shoes. She had her hands in her pockets as she sat down away from the rest of them and watched around, like she was waiting for someone.

[Reaper]

Twisted dreams nightmares of darkness, a home so longed for thrown into the eternal pit of fire to become her new home. A love her heart ached for to learn that he had been slain, and suffered a fate worse than death. A life for an angel or deamon left to purgatory was a hell in itself. Weather it be angel, demon, human, good or evil. Purgatory played the same threw out them all. It was a hell, but a hell that angels nor demons could ever be freed from. To be slain by the other, to be slain by a commrad it was all the same. An all her mind could play threw was the hell her love was going threw, and yet what he had told her over and over again. That if anything should happen to her that she should return to the sky, because that's where she belonged. Yet as centuries passed she could not find the end to this nightmare. She could not find an end to these pains.

An yet she could feel someone shaking her, ever so slightly. Roderica stirred a bit before she opened her eyes . . . if just barley. She looked around before sitting up. She had not expected to draw a crowd. All she wanted to do was take a nap on the beach. Putting her hand to her head as she leaned forward and sighed a bit. A nap that was once free of her hellish dreams, but even they were plaged by them now. She wondered often what they meant, but she also knew what it meant to her body when she did not sleep. Shaking her head she looked up to the man who moved away.

Smiling lightly at his attire. It was one that did not fit this day and age, but then again she was one to speak. She her's was still set back to maybe the 17th century or something. She couldn't quite remember where she picked it up at, it was so long ago. "I appologize," she spoke lightly a slight hint of an accent that seemed to be tainted with time as well. She climbed to her feet and dusted the sand off before looking at the other man. She nodded slightly before looking back to the first. "I hope I didn't worry you. I was just hoping to catch a slight nap before I moved on," she explained as she looked around at the people. Her own eyes falling on the young woman who sat alone. Tilting her head slightly as she gazed almost absently at the young woman, and the arura her body seemed to be emmitting.

[Mikey]

Vlad was seeing something wrong here. Well, more like feeling. He was getting feelins of great power, either righteous or terrible. At the moment, he was more attracted to the power of the terrible nature rather than the righteous. And that was coming from the girl who had stopped and stared at him. Power was radiating off of her of a kind he had not witnessed in years. Not since he had had a run-in with a demon several hundred years ago.

He smiled a quick grin and walked over to her, sitting down and leaning back. He adjusted his hat so the brim would cast a shadow over his eyes and looked over at the woman. "Nice day out, da?" He asked. He spoke perfect English; along with about every laungage found in Europe, South America, and North America, but no matter what laungage he spoke, he always had his Russian accent. He could hide it if he liked, but he liked to use it normally. It let him remember the good days.

"My name is Vladimir. Vlad for short. Your name?" He said, letting out a friendly smile.

[Colonel Mystery]

Remus smiled being assured that the young woman was alright. He turned to the man who had tapped him on the back and replied, "I was just making sure that she wouldn't hurt herself in her dream."

His eyes then followed to where the girl's eyes had rested to the dark girl nearby, an aura that Remus had felt upon its arrival. It was an aura that Remus had gotten used to feeling - it was the feeling of darkness, and it was because of that aura that Remus had been sent in the first place.

Remus and the girl locked gazes for a moment before he looked back at the young woman who had been having the nightmares and extended his hand to help her up before looking at both her and the gentleman who had tappe dhim on the shoulder, "I'm just happy to know that the lady is okay. My name is Remus, Remus Adsonite."

[Crystal]

The woman looked up at Vlad and pulled out a hidden headphone, "Nice to meet your aquaintence Mr.Vladimir, My name is Crystal." her voice seemed to have an ancient accent, her crimson eyes met his as she grinned darkly.

She then met eyes with the man helped the woman with nightmares, she gave him a glare and looked back out to the horizen.
She didn't seem to see what she was looking for, so she looked back at Vlad, "What are you doing here anyways?" She asked, a black eyebrow raised.
The hood fell off her head as her semi long jet black hair flew out into the wind, her crimson eyes more apparent now.

[Escachick357]

From a short distance away from everyone else, Ruby continued to watch the people. Apparently one had a nightmare and others were worried about her. Those that weren't worried about her were standing at another part of the land talking amongst themselves.

She still didn't say anything to anybody else. She did notice that she stuck out like a small, red sore thumb with her red clothing, eyes, and crudely cut hair. Nobody really looked anything like her and she didn't exactly blend into the background.

Ruby shook off the thought of the people around her and began to take a closer look at her surroundings. If she was going to be staying on this island, she had to at least get an idea of what was around her and how she was going to end up living there.

[Eamon]

"I was just making sure that she wouldn't hurt herself in her dream," *the guy Douglas was checking on said. Douglas felt better now knowing that nothing wrong was going to happen. He looked around and saw a group of people forming in the single area. A couple of people were conversing in one area, and in another a very red girl was alone. Everyone Douglas just saw seemed different from the other people that were going there separate ways. He didn't exactly know how, but they were different. He turned back to the couple he had interrupted and the other guy started talking again. "I'm just happy to know that the lady is okay. My name is Remus, Remus Adsonite." *Douglas let out a sigh of relief in his head and decided he should also introduce himself.* "My name is Douglas. Douglas Lagunov. And what's your name?" *Douglas looked to the girl as he asked this, a slight smile on his face.*

[Reaper]

Roderica looked at the two and nodded slightly before looking up at the two who where sitting alone. She sighed a bit before looking up at Remus with a weak smile. "Roderica St Ellisten," she spoke lightly before turning to face him fully. She bowed slightly. "Thank you for worrying about a stranger, but you should not worry. For myself those dreams are natural, and one I've learned to live with," she explained. She smiled lightly before adjusting her dress a bit before, and then straightened up the loose strands of her golden hair. "May I inquire what brings you to this part of the island?" she asked lightly.

[Colonel Mystery]

Remus smiled warmly, "I have a feeling that we are all here for the same reason. We have been put together by divine means and we must go on that for now."

Remus then looked over to the vampire and Crystal and then back to Reoderica and Douglas. He then motioned with his hands for them to join the rest of the group, "Perhaps we will learn more if we join them?" He then extends his hand in a gentlemanly fashon to Roderica, "Shall we?"