Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140908195201/@comment-5824038-20140915162056

Marcus made sure the others had gone, and then rushed to Aquilius' various desks, before finally finding the antidote to the poison. He rushed over, and gave it to Lucan.

Lucan blinked, and stared up at Marcus. 'What do you want, Aurelius?'

Marcus punched him. 'What was that in the tank!?'

Lucan smiled darkly. 'Why, it was Jeanette, of course!'

Marcus punched him again. 'Jeanette is dead. You killed her.'

Lucan looked back at him. 'In revenge. You took my family away from me, so I took your love.'

Marcus narrowed his eyes. 'I know that.'

'Then why are you angry?'

'Maybe because you're violating her body to turn it into some kind of abomination!'

Lucan looked down. 'Okay, I can't deny that... but what do you want? Revenge? Because if so this cycle may go on for quite some time.'

Marcus punched him again. 'This has gone on long enough, Lucan Darkwing!'

'So what will you do?'

Marcus picked up a dagger. 'I'll end the cycle.'

Lucan looked at the dagger, and then back at Marcus, quizically. 'How does this make sense? How will killing me make up for anything? We have already broken each other.'

'We had broken each other. And as long as we live we will continue to break each other, until we lie dead at each others' feet.

Marcus picked up Lucan, and dragged him to the experimentation room. He opened it using Lucan's key, and they walked over to the fifth tank on the left.

'Here we end the cycle, Lucan. Here all of the pain and suffering we've brought each other ends.' Marcus walked over and plunged the dagger into Lucan's stomach. 'This is for Jeanette.'

Lucan gasped, and looked down. He almost smiled, before collapsing to the ground.

Marcus stood up. 'Goodbye, Lucan.' Then he turned to the tank.

'Goodbye, my love. This is where the cycle ends.'

And with that he smashed open the tank, and let the body fall out.

Sobbing, he knelt on the ground in fornt of the body. Then he plunged the dagger into himself. He held in the pain, and then fell to the ground, in an embrace with his dead love.