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After having let go he felt the tug from the blade as it moved and jostled until it was pulled, no ripped from his body by well his own doings. In the motion that had sent the woman across the room it had pulled the large sword from his body, though now he could begin to heal himself as well. His hand came up to press against the wound for a moment; though he'd been stabbed and sliced one good time he hadn't just been flung across the room. He looked around actually looking for her, he could hear her moaning and aching, her heart beat was racing which was amazing, it sounded so lovely. Metal's white hair just flowed against his body staining itself in his own blood.

Though as he stumbled across the already disaster of a room he could smell it, that blood. The blood that had filled his mouth one day and set free the being within his mind which made this room ice cold. Within doing so his eyes quickly changed, an icy blue tint filled into his iris. A slow stride befell him as he moved seeing the sword that was covered and stained in his own blood resting so slightly into the large oak table. It was from the table he could see a ravaged Oni, her body banged and bruised it seemed, an that arm, how dreadful it looked. "What a pity." He spoke reaching out grabbing the swords hilt. Pulling it from the table he looked at his own blood; allowing the blade to appear in front of him, he watched as she just lay there in agony, seeming racked with pain. Metal just leaned forward licking the blood from the blade, some of it came from her.

Due to the shattered glass and plates he could smell her blood even better now, and yes it was wonderful. "Like I told you before my dear Oni..." Metal grinned pausing himself as he stood there holding the very sword she'd sliced and ran him through with; not saying that he didn't not let her do it. It wasn't long before he knelt down towards her as she continued to lay amongst the shattered glass; he reached down trying to set her up against the cabnet that she'd been flung into, within doing so he pressed the blade against her neck. "Delicious." He growled, now he wasn't planning on biting her, but he did want some blood since he'd lost some from this minor little scuffle.

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                                          He grinned at her and was mildly amused that she managed to keep herself under wraps but more interestingly...she moved her hand up onto his chest. She never removed it from his flesh in an abashed manner of shock and horror. She asked him if since the mimicked flamed hadn't engulfed her if she was getting better at controlling it. It wasn't going to be that easy for her.
                                          "No. Since your still touching me...I am keeping the flames from engulfing you..." his smile grew wider now to show his fangs.
                                          His body was still very relaxed even under her touch....he kept his eye's planted to her face the whole time. He watched the way the green flames flirted with the green in her eye's. Delicious. He could hear her swarming blood, her rapidly beating heart and then...it had calmed in its tempo and patterns.



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"Oh... um... thanks..." You could hear the small tone of disappointment in her voice at learning that her progress wasn't that rapid, but really it had been too much to hope for that she could come so far so quickly. "Wait..." She realized what his words really meant... "I can't let go then without losing even more..." She looked down at her own chest for a second hands firmly affixed to his, and then looked back up in mild panic. "Awww man... I don't want to end up... uh..." Her heart rate began to spike again and the blush returned to her face at the thought of burning her scant swimsuit off... especially after the recent topics that had been discussed, the idea of suddenly being... Trying to put a light funny spin on her distinct flusterings she said playfully, with an edge of serious nerves, "I know I'm the mimicker and your the mimick-ied but do you mind if I go ahead and blame this predictiment on you for de-naga-fying without any warning."

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He was nearing her. She heard the sound of her katana being unstuck from the oak wood of her table. She was bracing herself for a boot to the gut or worse yet for him to run her through with her own blade. He didn't. He grabbed her and set her upright so that way her back would come to lean up against her cabinet. Her right arm gone limp she winced as her brows furrowed and she bit her tongue to try and not cry out in the pain she felt. She was immortal sure but not immune to pain sadly. Blood trickled down the side of her jaw and onto her neck where he now had the blade held. Blood trickled from the now closed wound on her forehead too eager to meet up with the other tiny stream of it. Her yellow topaz eye's met his face, his usual purple eye's now gone an icy blue. She huffed in a pant but didn't want to say anything to him for fear of putting herself into a situation she really didn't want to be in. The only pain left ringing through her body was that damn shoulder. Kessen chu couldn't mend that. She needed to set it. She had hoped he hadn't notice actually. If she could quickly do it herself she'd still maintain a fighting chance. She tried to not sneer at his words, words that felt as though he had just licked her right up the side of her face.
"Hng..." she squeaked a touch in her fight of pain and silence.
She turned her yellow topaz eye's away from him reusing to look at him. She could endure a lot. Sometimes she hated it. She knew Metal wouldn't bite her. He had only ever bit her twice to her recollection. So what then did he want?
'Alright...you won. Is that what you want to hear?" she growled back at him as she tried to push her head back into the cabin more to get away from the sharpness of her own katana.

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"Heh." He just looked at her as she rested against the cabinet, his eyes flowing across her body as it fixed itself, yet at the same time she was still in pain, how cute he thought. His eyes moved to her shoulder, he just stared not making any emotion or action towards it. Though Metal was hunger, the blood that had stained her head he just leaned in, right as he did so his right hand pulled back the katana sword and threw it across the room, letting it stick into the wall where they had previously been. His right hand then came flying back forming into a fist before aiming for her shoulder. Right as he was about to crush her bones he pulled his hand up at a slight second allowing his hand to go through the cabinet. Metal pulled back a splintered hand as he spoke to her. "Next time, much like you I won't stop, even if you ask." He whispered into her ear, before gripping her shoulder with his left hand and cracking it back into the socket. Metal's tongue then ran across her face licking the blood from her scratches and now non existent wounds.

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                                          Raziel threw his head back in a genuine laugh to her words. The ends of his long wet ravenous hair were like puddles of ink that floated on the surface of the water. When he smiled like this it lit up that devilishly handsome face of his. If you thought he couldn't get any more alluring and attractive...well you can see now why many women wanted to make him laugh, to have that satisfaction. He looked at her again. "No need." the fingers of his left hand wrapped around her wrists with the right hand came up to wave over her flaming hand like a magician.
                                          The flames reacted like a magnet, drawn to their owner. The would form a ball of green flames that sat in his palm now rending her own hand flame free. He let go of her wrist .... but didn't push it away.


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With his bag slung over his shoulder he watched as the taxi drove amongst all the rubble that was still being repaired. He looked down the street to where he could see the entrance to the Port and headed towards it. Humming a tune he made up in his head, he nodded, and offered small waves to the towns people who noticed him as he walked by. "pretty resilient over here" a quiet compliment as he watched women do some of the same dirty work as their male counterparts.

Sandel walked into the Port, being greeted by the sounds of bouys and foghorns from the seas. His nostrils flared for a moment as they adjusted to salt water and scents that were common on a port. He took a moment to simply stare out into the ocean, appreciating the view of a sun hidden by clouds that only an ocean could provide. Sandel let the beauty sink in for a mention before he headed towards the massive ship he had been aboard when he first came.

He walked up along the gangway, still humming the same tune but this time with a cigarette in his mouth. The human's stepped up on the deck and he paused for a second to take a quick glance around. There seemed to be little change from his sudden absence a few days ago, but that didn't mean something didn't happen. "shoot, they're going to love what I found though. Bet they might not have ever heard of such a thing" blowing smoke into the sky he headed towards the bar. That was most the action seemed to happen anyway.

Pushing open the door to the bar" you'll never believe what I found!!" he used as his arrival. The treasure hunter didn't really care about his appearance looked either. He had lost a little bit of weight, mostly water weight from the humidity and hiking in Cambodia. His caramel toned skin was even darker from the sun and there was some dirt that clung to his frame. Numerous tattoos covered his body, most of them of Asian origin that showed themselves he wore a gray sleeveless t-shirt. Sandel's frohawk had grown longer as well, looking a little unkept, and bags were under his eyes from a lack of sleep. "who wants to knooooow?" he called out gleefully.

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Oh to make him laugh, indeed Shiara absolutely delighted in not just the sound but in the way he looked when he was in such good spirits. It was alluring, and... it was distracting. She quit worrying for a moment about the fact that she was... supposed... to be finding a way to take her hands off of him. Entranced at the image he cast before her eyes. Then he looked back down at her, the arch of his beautiful throat relaxing, and said something along the lines of... problem solved. His long strong fingers wrapped almost tenderly around the flesh of her wrists, and an involuntary shiver ran through her at having her hands held still in such a way by him. The fire left, retreating to dance in a globe at his command and he released her but didn't make her depart.

She looked at him a moment longer, a softly pulsing hunger and longing in her green eyes, and then she blinked. Slowly and carefully, as thought they did so at her command but very reluctantly, her wrists... palms... fingers... and then tips, drifted away from his skin. She closed her eyes as she took a step back, breathing in deeply to try and find a center of calm inside herself. The torment really was all of her own making, if she just gave in and came to him, rather then always running away... But she thought it was necessary, she didn't realize yet that the hesitancy, the uncertainty... was all in her own mind. Perhaps when the little girl was finally ready to grow up he'd receive a very distinctive plea and request from her lips.

Hiding her self inflicted agony behind a mask of humor she opened her eyes, a forced light in them, trying to twinkle with mirth that was hallow. "Now stay." She teased him, pointing her finger at his chest and wiggling it back and forth in erratic motions. Then producing what was supposed to be a giggle she took up a seat again in the depths of the water, on the far side of the tub from him once more. "Thanks for your help." She waved one hand vaguely at the flame that he was snuffing out like it were no more then a toy.

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She wasn't looking at him but she had been taping into her chi mode and could see his energy. That was how she knew he had tossed her blade and had wound up for a punch. Her body jerked as her one eye closed but at the last second the slightest deviation by him, caused him to punch through the cabinet. A spot that now bore a hole. This was all his damn fault! No time to think. Metal grabbed her shoulder after whispering a dark and seedy threat at her. CRUNCH went her shoulder as he pushed it back into place.

Her eye's flew open as her chest heaved upwards and held. Her other hand shot right out to her side as she clutched the edge of her cabinet. A higher octave grunt proceeded a long drawn out, painful groan of immense pain right as he licked up the side of her face. He had taken her blood as a pose to asking for it. She would have rather have been ran through with the blade...again. It actually hurt less. Lips slightly ajar she had to tell herself to breathe as she panted. The twinge of the pain fading now that her shoulder was right. She didn't dare turn her head with Metal in that sort of close proximity. He felt like a lion breathing down her neck. Instead her eye's flicked to her door. It had set its self right thanks to the 'gift' Li had placed upon her ship. Was she mortified? Yes. Not only had Metal successfully invaded her personal space, he invaded her bedroom, destroying a few things, AND licked her damn face. Her left fist curled at her side.
Onyx...don't. Don't do it. But..he..licked me. I know. But there's got to be a better way to stun him and not anger him. she thought to herself. Onyx relaxed her fist.

She turned her head slowly to him and then lunged forwards a bit wrapping her hands around the back of his head smooshing her lips to his. Her momentum would hopefully send him toppling backwards to give Onyx the upper hand in a sloppy but never the less "pin" to the floor. She would immediately detach her lips, wind up her hand and slap him straight across his face.
"Don't...you ever...do that to me again!" and then she stood up in a flash and stepped away from him slowly.

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                                          He watched her slowly back off. She placed distance between them. He pulled his eye's from her and placed them to the dancing ball of green flames in his hand. 'I admit ... it was a d**k thing to do...changing back like that. Buuuut i am not the one who should have thought about touching prior to it all anyways." he said grinning though not looking at her.
                                          "Just think. One day you will have good control over your abilities..." he said forming his flames into the shape of a dolphin. It leaped from his hand entering the water before dissipating into nothing as it had all but snuffed out.
                                          "Are you sure you want me to stay where I am?" he would suddenly ask her. His face was relaxed, no grin or smile but yet somehow still pleasant. It wasn't too stuffy with seriousness.


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(( Hmm...no one seems to be at the bar right now unless you wish to speak with Jenica. ))

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“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

It was a yell from the kitchen. All he tried to do was mix batter for a cake he wanted to make. However, Leon forgot one important thing about cooking in a kitchen. He had not placed a Hairnet in his hair, something that in terms of his long hair was absolutely vital. He snarled and proceeded to literally force his black ponytail out of the mixer, which he succeeded in doing. In doing this, he had completely ripped off most of his hair. HE sighed and cut off the automatic mixer, making his way into the ba to get a glass of ginger ale.

Leon was suddenly surprised with the sound of yelling. He turned his head about and seen the male he spoke with yesterday. He couldn’t place his name just yet, Leon was bad with names it was just something he struggled himself to remember. He quickly snapped his fingers and smiled. “Hey Sandal, I’d love to hear about it!” He said with a smile on his face, attempting to run his hand through his own hair. Only to realize what had happened to it.

He almost forgot to fix that.

He took a deep breath, and held it, a glow suddenly began to emanate from his body. It was in a wave pattern travelling to the end of his hair, suddenly hair quickly began to grow back down. Almost coinidentially On the nearby TV, a Commercial for Soul Glo


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Sandel had heard the sounds of machinery in the kitchen and his interest was peaked to the maximum when he heard a snarl being emitted. "Someone cooking a live animal back there?" He took several steps toward the kitchen doors, though his caution level reached higher with each step. The cigarette that had been his hands burned itself down the butt before the fire safe chemical put it out completely. Out of the door came Leon who noticed him once he took a seat at the bar with something that looked like ginger ale. "Well, I'll tell y- hahahahaha!" He clutched his stomach tightly in laughter seeing the new hair style that Leon was sporting. "So you were the voice in the kitchen, hot damn." he stopped laughing once he saw the magical talent Leon was capable of producing once more.

"Heh, well uh nevermind. Looks like it was no big deal for you." Sandel let the awe creep into his voice as he watched grow back almost instantly. Now, he had seen magic before but never for something......so cosmetic. People with magic always seemed to be able to turn into animals, produce fire, fly, and his least favorite of all walk through walls. He shuddered at the thought of that last one.

"But anyway as you can tell, I went off on a little adventure somewhere a tad bit hotter. In a place where nature could be your deadliest enemy. " Sandel was trying to make his story a bit more spicy, at least to get him interested in what he had to say. "I was off in Cambodia, looking for something that allows people with no magic to beautiful forever and allow them to become suddenly successful in everything they do." He held the canteen that was attached to his side, via belt loops and alligator teeth.

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Somewhat kneeling beside the woman he could hear her bones crack and pop back into place as he adjusted her body. His tongue caught a bit of the blood that had been running down her face, it was at the time that he could feel her body tense up, the anger building within her as she just stared off. Metal's body came to lean back a bit, as he attempted to stand up, he found himself being locked by her arms and hands. She just lunged at him, her body pressed against his as she leaned into him, her lips surprisingly pressing against his as he pushed him down onto the floor. She straddled over him in a sloppy manner, Metal just stared for a moment at her, she seemed to be in a rather desperate situation.

Although as she pulled back just as she had lunged at him she sat over him. "What in the blu-..." Smack; her hand flew across his face, Metal's head quickly jerked to the side as hair flew up and into his face, she taunted him telling him to never do that again; but the thought ran through his mind. She'd asked for it did she not, well maybe not the licking but more so the a** kicking. As she stood up and off Metal he pushed himself to sit up, looking at her now while she began to back away, his right hand came up cupping his face while he stared at her and now began to grin as he watched her. Quickly he laid back down as laughter came from his pale lips his eyes never moved from her though he was left laughing in the floor.

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It worked. She could handle him laughing at her. That wouldn't be anything out of the norm between these two. Seeing him laugh was a s**t ton better than seeing him angry. She wasn't ignorant though she recognized that he didn't have to fix her shoulder. Though she had a feeling it was more or less a chance to cause one more infliction of pain on her than it was to heal her. No matter. He hadn't got up to choke the life out of her and so she felt safe enough to stop. Onyx ignored his laughing looking around her room.
"Shut up Metal...keep that memory close to your heart jackass. Whatever it takes to get you out of my face" she said sort of distant as she was clearly thinking about something. Something she'd rather die than tell him about. Her finger tips went to her lips.
"So that's what death tastes like..." she said smart assed to cover up her oh so thoughtful mind. She moved and yanked her sword out of the wall and sheathed it placing it on her personal self.

In a way she could thank metal. I mean she wasn't going to of course, but he did keep her on her toes. She had gotten sloppy as of late, not carrying her usual array of weapons on her at all times even on board her own ship. "So...you gonna stop laughing and get up off my floor?" Onyx was returning back to her old hard a** self as she moved about her room straightening up the destruction they'd caused.

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