Private RP: The Silent Devil

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"Hmm..." Solid nodded then looked to the sky, his thoughts raced. 'Maybe you're right... I don't think I'd want to be helpless like the last time... I NEED this power... It's taken me too long to regain it back.' Solid thought to himself returning his attention towards Resa. He tried to keep his expression blank, he didn't want her to know he was worried, or even that he had anything to worry about.
 
Resa walked back abit, and grabbed his arm gently. "Here, let me help you." she quitely replied. She closed her eyes then began to whisper some words. There was a bright light, then bam, there we're back in the Knight's Bar.

"There," she replied leading him over to a stool. "Sit down. You'll be okay."
 
Solid sat down slowly as he glanced at Resa. "You must think me weak, for not being able to even get back here on my own. What sort of demon am I?" he asked trying to make a joke out of the incident. "All of this power and I can't even handle one demon on my own... if that fire hadn't intervened then I probably would have died"
 
Resa watched him walk up the stairs. Suddenly she had a sharp pain go through her body. She covered her right eye with her hand. There was still abit of Vemon left in her. Suddenly, she felt as though Solid shouldn't be... With her. She wanted him to leave.

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"I do say Broda!" Chap said, rubbing his head. "Did you have anything in mind with your Vemon? Mine was just to knock her out."

"She'll go back to the boss when the vemon hits her brain. Solid won't know what will hit him!" Broda replied, smiling evily. "Isn't that right boss?"
 
Solid sat down onto the bed and layed back slowly, he could finally relax. Even if only for a little while. Though he felt something was wrong, something strange hit his senses... though he shrugged it off as losing some of his pride from almost being killed, as if his power was nothing.