Hankitty
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- Posted: Thu, 03 May 2012 04:42:56 +0000
Rei sighs as he looks over the scene over Nyiakole's head before firming his expression, "...This has to stop. We're on the brink of a civil war...Diplomacy has failed...but the line must be drawn." Rei then looks down at Nyiakole, pulling back a little, "I'm going to address the press tomorrow...as well as the people...and I want you beside me. One more call for the rogues to choose their side...and show the light at the end of this long, dark path ahead of us. This is no longer a matter of just getting Ziri and Brix anymore...but our entire race."
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A small while after Dimitri left, Ozma had left Aermah, who was recovering after his own powerful ritual, and made his way to Chaosisees, calling for her attention before landing. He was slightly wounded, but walking well enough as he brought a hand to Chaos' shoulder, the other running through the side of her hair, "...Are you alright?" He asks with a worried expression as he never got a chance to see her even before the attack began.
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As soon as the fight was over, Hanku took Mocsha back to his home. Just before getting to the door, Mocsha shoves off Hanku clearly agitated at how messed up he got and that Hanku saved him from getting any worse, maybe even being killed. However, Hanku didn't pay any mind as he knew the demon was as stubborn as he was in battle. Both men enter, but Mocsha was clearly tired as he simply went upstairs without a word spoken to Nayh or Candice. Flopping onto the bed with a loud thud, Mocsha simply let gravity hold his body against the sheets as he stares aside at nothing with a firm frown.
As Hanku entered, he saw Nayh appearing to be waiting, "......You felt that, I guess...We dragons just seem to attract the worst in the world. We were lucky though...minimal casualties really." Hanku said as he then sits by Nayh and Mochi, patting Mochi's head softly, "Tonight is when Shyn and Daiyulean come, isn't it?" He asks with a downed tone.
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As he heard Nill wake up, Bhaltair looks down at the small nymph giving her a small pat on her head, "Easy does it, little one...It's alright now. Ya did good. It's over." He says as he took a moment to look over her body, "How're ya feelin'?" He asks as his accent relaxed more into its Irish origin.
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A small while after Dimitri left, Ozma had left Aermah, who was recovering after his own powerful ritual, and made his way to Chaosisees, calling for her attention before landing. He was slightly wounded, but walking well enough as he brought a hand to Chaos' shoulder, the other running through the side of her hair, "...Are you alright?" He asks with a worried expression as he never got a chance to see her even before the attack began.
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As soon as the fight was over, Hanku took Mocsha back to his home. Just before getting to the door, Mocsha shoves off Hanku clearly agitated at how messed up he got and that Hanku saved him from getting any worse, maybe even being killed. However, Hanku didn't pay any mind as he knew the demon was as stubborn as he was in battle. Both men enter, but Mocsha was clearly tired as he simply went upstairs without a word spoken to Nayh or Candice. Flopping onto the bed with a loud thud, Mocsha simply let gravity hold his body against the sheets as he stares aside at nothing with a firm frown.
As Hanku entered, he saw Nayh appearing to be waiting, "......You felt that, I guess...We dragons just seem to attract the worst in the world. We were lucky though...minimal casualties really." Hanku said as he then sits by Nayh and Mochi, patting Mochi's head softly, "Tonight is when Shyn and Daiyulean come, isn't it?" He asks with a downed tone.
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As he heard Nill wake up, Bhaltair looks down at the small nymph giving her a small pat on her head, "Easy does it, little one...It's alright now. Ya did good. It's over." He says as he took a moment to look over her body, "How're ya feelin'?" He asks as his accent relaxed more into its Irish origin.