URI:
   DIR Return Create A Forum - Home
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       The United Roleplayer's Guild
  HTML https://unitedroleplayers.createaforum.com
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       *****************************************************
   DIR Return to: All other areas of London/Rest of the UK
       *****************************************************
       #Post#: 20323--------------------------------------------------
       Flashback RP: Blood and Resolve
       By: Caterina Sforza Date: June 12, 2025, 12:11 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       She lands hard on cold stone, breath ragged, lungs burning from
       the foreign air. Above her, the sky is gray and silent—strange
       and endless. Somewhere new. Somewhere foreign. Somewhere
       safe—for now. No one knows what she’s running from, and if they
       did, they wouldn’t believe it.
       The world she’s landed in is too quiet. It doesn’t scream or
       burn. The sky above her isn’t ripped open. Nothing is in ruins.
       It doesn’t know.
       That feels wrong.
       Cress pushes herself up off the ground. Forces her self to push
       on, moving like a ghost through the city—boots scuffed, skin
       torn, eyes older than her years. Her hands tremble, clenched
       into fists that won’t stay still. She isn’t looking for safety.
       That lies dead with her parents.
       She stops, breath hitching, presses her back to a rough brick
       wall. Cold seeps through her coat. Fingers trembling, she pulls
       back her sleeve and checks a shallow cut on her forearm. She
       presses her palm against it, wincing.
       She exhales, voice low. “Pain’s all I’ve got to prove I’m still
       alive. Being alive means it’s not finished. He hasn’t won.”
       She pulls her sleeve down, pushes off the wall, and moves
       forward—purpose carved from ash. Searching. Not for comfort. Not
       for rest. She’s hunting power. Discipline. Someone ruthless
       enough to make her what she must be. She doesn’t just want to
       survive him. She wants to kill a god.
       “No surrender. I won’t be the rat he watches run.”
       #Post#: 20356--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Flashback RP: Blood and Resolve
       By: Raven Tepes Date: June 17, 2025, 5:53 pm
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Zelpharia had tracked a dimensional rift or portal which is the
       one that brought Cress to the London Universe. She sees Cress
       leaving the area of the portal that Zelpharia was tracking. This
       makes Zeph suspicious so she decides to follow Cress at a safe
       distance before confronting the young woman. Zelpharia scans the
       Universal Library and finds that the woman's appearance means
       trouble is following her. Very bad trouble. After a block of
       following Cress at a non-noticeable distance, Zelpharia decides
       to make herself known to Cress. She gets closer to Cress and
       softly clears her throat. Zelpharia: Excuse me, dove, but you
       look a little lost. Would you like some help? Perhaps a coffee
       to talk about how lost you really are? Zelpharia says with a
       soft, soothing, friendly voice as her Irish accent is almost
       musical. The last thing Zelpharia wants to do is startle Cress
       and make her run away. She would hate to have to stun Cress and
       take her to Torchwood the hard way. She can sense the power
       within Cress and knows the child doesn't belong in this version
       of England. Zelpharia is taking her usual friendly approach with
       a transdimensional traveler.
       *****************************************************