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(( Serek: Once you start to write more you might want to break up your actions and speech using the return key not just make them a new color. Somethings get confusing late at night.
Hector: Did you get that thing taken care of? )) |
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[ Yeah I did! Though I just ended up selling the account to someone locally and not the website, meaning I sold you the headband for nothin'. -___- Ah well, have some money now. ]
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Serek's eyes narrow slightly as Top Hat gives his answer. Quite obviously he is avoiding the subject but for now he will let this slight. Despite the threat he gave Top Hat still chose to give him such an answer. As he watches Top Hat feel the ground Serek's thin smile turns to a grin.
"I was the one who created this island. I needed it as a means to generate power to fuel the Rave building. So yes I had to raise a few miles of the ocean floor to create what you stand upon now." As Top Hat would feel the ground he would no doubt feel the same energy that he took from Serek when he first awoke. There is always a constant yet small level of his own chakra flowing through the island. For now the chakra serves as an alert system telling him whenever someone stands upon the island. @Kam: So like this then? |
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(( Hmmmm I'm sorry Hector. So were you able to cancel the other thing as well so it wouldn't charge me?
Serek: Very good now break them with a space inbetween them then everything should be longer and more legible. )) |
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[ Yes yes that was the first thing I did. pirate ]
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"Hm..What an odd way to display your power."
He stands strait again,brushing off the dirt from his pants,he takes out an old looking watch,winding it up before placing it back into his pocket. "You said a..uh..'rave'.What is it?A church of this day or..some thing along those line?" He turns on his heel to face Serek with a still blank face. |
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Tobuketsu [ Yes yes that was the first thing I did. pirate ] (( Thats my bro. Well its time for me to get my sick a** to bed. Have a good night and morning bro. )) |
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[ Night Kam. ]
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"Not really. While other invest their powers into fighting I invest mine into creating."
Looking away from Top Hat Serek looks upon the large island only a few miles away. This creature is clearly old so he doesn't know of the modern world. But lucky for him Serek is a very patient man and doesn't mind having to educate him. "The Rave is a club. A place where people come together and have fun. But is also a place that is targeted by many since it is also run by one of the most powerful groups of fighters there is in this world. So in a sense it is the place to go when you want to have fun and relax or to battle a strong opponent. Which my job being keeping the place intact and keeping the ruffians from destroying it." A soft sigh escapes his lips after his last statement showing his obvious disdain. It is clear that from the way he speaks that he loves the Rave itself for what it represents but hates having to worry about it constantly. Having the paranoid nature that he has Serek is always suspicious of everyone new that shows up. Thus why he treats Top Hat suspiciously as well even now. |
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"Confusing..I'm sorry I asked such a question.Now tell me,are your hands stained with the blood of your enemys?"
His eye-less sockets seem to lighten up as he asks,his clothing fidgeting and twitching as he moves up to Serek suddenly,looming over him slightly. "Well?" |
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As Top Hat suddenly looms over him Serek's serpentine eyes focus on his face. Not a single emotion shows as he keeps his eyes dead locked upon him.
"Indeed they are. I could turn a sea red with the blood I have spilled." Serek isn't one for over exaggerating and he sticks to that trend. Indeed he can very well stain a sea red with all he has killed. Only a few of them actually being fighters but most being those he has used in experiments over the years. But how this holds any relevance in this current situation eludes Serek. |
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Cackles loud in his clicking and swirling voice,his face gets even closer.Dark strings spreading across his pale doll face from his gaping eyes,almost like veins.
"And do you intend to kill more..much more?" The strings tighten,growing itself around his head till it seemed that there was not even a speck of his old face,but now a detailed,sinister looking face,smiling with jagged teeth.Stings oozed out as if spit from his mouth. |
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(( heart ))
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Serek can't help but feel slightly unnerved as Top Hat gets closer to his face. The face before him almost making him want to retreat slightly. But he holds his ground firmly and stares right back into Top Hat's eyes.
"Yes. Life means nothing to me. Now explain your intentions Top Hat. I'm not one for games." His neutrality finally breaks as his voice holds a hint of threatening to it. Serek dislikes beating around the bush and prefers getting straight to the point. Especially with a subject such as this. What did it matter if he intends to kill or not? |
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[ Hola Sparky! blaugh ]
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