I Won't Give Up... ( All Welcome)

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    || [color=orange]☆ ic || Cooper could feel his energy beginning to fade, it had been a long time since he'd taken his demonic animal form. His lungs were working overtime and he was suffering, his organs on the point of shutdown. He felt his paws faltering and he reluctantly forced himself into his human form, carrying Ashyln on his back still. Flames were still up around his head, fading into a crown of fire that roared around the crown of his head, hair floating in the updraft of the fire. He began to cough, ash flying from his mouth, eyes gleaming bright blue before they faded to a normal blue, steps stumbling before he fell to his knees, puffing and chuffing

    Felix looked at him"We need to rest Well you do ive ot what we need " He msiled

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    || [color=orange]☆ ic || Cooper covered his mouth as he coughed and pushed himself up, shaking his head, wheezing

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    || [color=orange]☆ ic || 'no rest for the wicked' he wheezed, pushing himself up, coughing, 'I don't quit until the war is won' he snarled at the people that were approaching

    "I never s aid we quit I said rest as in stop to catch your breath Besides Christian and Christopher are holding them back for us"

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    || [color=orange]☆ ic || 'Darling, I don't let others fight for me' he murmured, rubbing his throat.

    Ashlyn gracefully climbed off cooper's back " hold on" she mumbled Ashlyn looked at the looked absolutely insane was running down the hall two people running behind her towards the group. Her eyes flashed golden for a moment and the women stopped backing up slowly. Ashlyn licked her lips and parted her lips, a loud ear piercing whistle filled the air. The women fell to the floor blood dripping form her ears. A light glow surrounded the group behind her and she suddenly stopped swallowing and lightly touching her now sore throat. " That will stun them for a while" she said.

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    || [color=orange]☆ ic || Cooper shook his head as he picked up the whistle, 'Geeze, sounded like a bloody dog whistle' he muttered, covering his ears slightly, wincing

    The thin male shivered scared to death of what was happening to him ad the other and another Whistle went off but this time he as the one being bothered by it"Sweet corns whats that sound.....?" He whined falling to the ground
    "What I don't hear anything you ust be loosing your mind squrreil oy..."


    "Its scaredy."

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    || [color=orange]☆ ic || 'No, I heard it too, Cat.' Cooper spoke up from where he was half kneeling, half crouching, rubbing his temples, the flames remaining. He swallowed in pain, forcing himself up, 'We've got to keep going before they get up'

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    || [color=orange]☆ ic || He watched him run, gritting his teeth, forcing the muscles and bones to work.

    Ashlyn licked her lips and ran her hands threw her hair she made a move to run but stopped watching the others run ahead. Her blond hair was frizzy but it was still tightly packed into a bun. Her hazel/blue eyes shone and she put up her blue flaming hands. A large wall rose up in front of her blocking the others from her. She turned holding her head high and looked at the women and her men who shakily stood up, the smile that was placed on the women's old lips was a disturbing one. Ashlyn licked her lips " Come on, fight" she growled lowly spreading her feet and clenching her small fingers into fists with the thumb curled in just like her father had taught her. The women laughed " What? not going to use your powers?" she chuckled darkly, Ashlyn shrugged " I like a fair fit old lady" she grumbled back.

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    || [color=orange]☆ ic || Cooper deadpanned, 'What did I say?' Has grumbled