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Post by Peter Pan/Malcom on Mar 3, 2014 19:47:41 GMT -5
"Your still at it?, I thought you would of gone home, after all the boy is your undoing"Pan let out a deep sigh as he stood there just having appeared in the clearing that Rumple had just walked into, that nuisance of a son of his, seemed to think he was on some big mission the save his grandson, thinking it was some sort of redemption. Pan though knew Rumple didn't have it in him, he was still a coward at heart. He knew that to kill him, he would have to die, he couldn't do it though, he was not that sort of man. Pan would not be surprised to see his son just walking around the island aimlessly, or even just trying to take Henry to kill him, he would not be surprised, after all the boy was his undoing, Maybe this was why he had left the others so he could do that, either way he was determined to send his son back home, while he was here it just brought up all those memories, why could this leech on his life not leave him alone. "I hope you liked the gift,"Pan had sent Felix to shake up the Dark One to begin with giving him that doll from many years ago, obviously Rumple had tried to get rid of it but Pan made sure it came back and had some protection on it. He wanted to show his son that being here was futile, that opposing him would not end well for him. Neverland was his and those that thought him would not survive here. He smirked at his son waiting for his answer. Mr. Gold
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Post by Deleted on Mar 6, 2014 3:28:41 GMT -5
Coming to this island wasn't a choice Gold had been fond of accepting but with his son deceased or so he assumed, all he had left of Baelfire's memory was the child he and the others had arrived on the island to search for. His heart, blackened by the souls of the past, souls of the lives he had taken and choices he made, ached with the suffering he was enduring knowing in his mind that never again would he ever have the opportunity to see his son, touch him, tell him he loved him like he wanted to do for the twenty eight years Baelfire had been out of his life. Though, unfortunately for the Dark one, there was little time to grieve as he had to encounter another part of his past. A past he had hoped would remain buried but fate decided otherwise.
Gold stepped cautiously through the forest, weary of what may be lurking behind any tree or around any bush. He Noticed an opening up ahead and made his way to where it was. The space was a large opening, flattened by time and age, the only inhabitant was a large rotten log that layd flat across the ground. Gold looked around to see if there was any signs of life, any clues that would lead him to Henry but spotted nothing but the space he stood in and the sensation of the air that blew passed him.
The island had already played it's deception upon him, something Gold had expected but the images projected to him of Belle seemed all too convincing, his heart clouded his judgement during their interaction and nearly cost him the chance to continue his mission. Pan had been quite the expert at mind games and was taking full advantage of Gold's weaknesses. He knew after the experience he had with 'Belle' better preparation was in order if he wanted to succeed in accomplishing what he came for; the safe return of his grandson.
"Where are you Pan..." Gold said to himself as he circled the large clearing that he had found himself lead into. It was not difficult to figure out that Pan knew everything that was happening on the island so if the little 'demon' was around he would likely show at any time.
Then sure enough, Pan had emerged from the shadows in which he had crept. Gold stepped back but stood his ground with little trust for the boy capable of frightening things, things even he shuttered at. He was curious though, he wondered what Pan was up to and why he would randomly appear without having some sort of motive.
"Your still at it?, I thought you would of gone home, after all the boy is your undoing" Pan said to him.
“Well I figured I would keep searching. You know me, I never quit when I want something bad enough” He replied, a sly smirk played across his lips. Henry may have been prophesized as the Dark One’s undoing but he was also Bael’s son and Gold’s Grandson, there was no way he was allowing Pan to harm Henry in anyway, not without a fight. Gold pulled the object out of his pocket after Pan mentioned it since it seemed near-impossible to get rid of and glanced down at the object, an object that brought him back to the days of when he was a boy, slowly he leaned over to pick up the object and tears filled his eyes almost immediately. It was a doll, a poorly sewn doll to be exact but a toy that had meant everything to him. He brought the doll close to his heart and clutched it tightly as the tears continued to fall. Pan was quite crafty at these games he was playing and this seemed to toy with Gold’s emotions even more than the image casted upon him of Belle.
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Post by Peter Pan/Malcom on Mar 17, 2014 15:26:44 GMT -5
"I've noticed, but what is it your truly want?" The question came with a smirk than danced upon the boys lips as he walked about a bit before looking at his son, his very grown up son for that matter. Okay he had seen him before this but it was still something, to see that snivelling boy he had let go become a man. Actually more or less he went from a snivelling boy to a snivelling coward, couldn't even fight for his own wife, how sad. Then he went from a coward to A Dark One, he had even done the very same thing, well almost the same thing he had done to him. He had given his son up so he could stay youthful have eternal life, while his son had given Baelfire up for the power of the Dark ones dagger, to keep a hold of his magic.
He appeared for a moment very close to Rumple another confident smirk on his lips "why are you trying so hard when you know you will fail, that you don't have what it takes," He appeared on the man's other side now, almost like he was taunting him, which well he was really. "and is what your here for really what you think you are? You can walks away from this without dying son." He chuckled darkly reappearing where he was a moment ago, "Neverland can show you all your desire's open your heart to what your truly want, show you what you need," He smirked maybe this would be easy, Neverland could play tricks on anyone but his son was coward if he fled he would stay alive. "Are you sure it's not Henry's life you want?
He watched as his son for a moment keeping quiet as he hugged the doll
mrgold
[this was rubbish sorry]
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