#c:nix

The night was coming to a close. There were only a few patrons left in the bar and even their tabs were closed and conversations were dying out. It was a pretty basic day for Nix, running his bar. He was cleaning cups near the door that led to the back of the bar and he heard the familiar clunk of the hidden door back there. A chill moved down his spine that settled in the pit of his stomach. Auggy.

Another patron called out his name, breaking him out of his daze. He turned with a smile, wishing them a safe night. When the last one left, Nix locked the door and turned towards the door. He knew what awaited him and made his way up to his apartment above the bar.

"Welcome back, Auggy. How long do I get my brother this time?" He called out, a bit of sarcasm in his voice.

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rosie: oh captain, my captain

rosie: we have a problem

It had been a mission gone bad, something nobody could control. Clint was never one to run but after losing contact with Nix he felt the need to run and find him. He fought for as long as he could but felt weak when static was all that could be heard. He couldn’t lose him, not his brother.

The thought had never raced through his mind, even through the first years in the organization Nix had always been there but now                                 SILENCE.

Clint ran frantically around the compound but the brunette was no where to be found. He could feel eyes eyes fill up when he passed by a room with an open door. He walked inside as he almost broke down, he had never seen him this way. Nix, the bravest man he knew was now broken down on the floor. 

I’m using a random generator to pick the course of events in Nix and Moonmace’s story.

3. Nix flinches and appears physically hurt by the pearl being touched.

Nix does not usually show this level of emotion, let alone weakness. She is thrown off, and hears a cascade of old dead memories swirl through her skull. The hatchling looks at the pearl, mesmerized by the iridescent glow.

1. Another dragon steps in to spare Nix the pain and embarrassment.

Fortify, who had introduced the hatchling to the lair, slides his tail between the hatchling and the pearl. A twinge of loneliness crosses his face as he thinks about his own lost charge. He knows what the hatchling has experienced, and that this is more than Lume’s fascination for colours. He guides the hatchling over to Harpy and Sparrow, who hold their own pearls protectively to their chests, and sees Nix slip away quietly.

Nix era mi mecánico desde que tenía recuerdo de haberla conocido en el orfanato. No, no que ella fuera de allí pero era su mejor ayudante y eso que había veces que no tenía nada para comer. Nix venía de una familia muy humilde, ella tenía que ayudar a su padre en el taller casi todo el tiempo así que tomaba clases por internet para rendir su G.E.D y terminar la escuela a los 16. Actualmente no está estudiando en la universidad, pero dice que quizás comience el año que viene, aunque yo se que ella lo único que quiere es arreglar autos y listo. Y claro, últimamente su economía está creciendo debido a que todos los del mundo de las carreras clandestinas quieren ir con ella a que arregle sus autos desde que yo soy la campeona indiscutible. 

"Hey Nix" saludé luego de meter el auto al taller. Nix se estaba limpiando las manos con un trapo blanco -o por lo menos lo era- y lo metió en su bolsillo del pantalón "¿Que me cuentas?" le sonreí y me senté en uno de los bancos que estaba allí.