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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 2:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 8:17 pm
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Nova Blancke "It's open!" Liv responded at the knock on the door. Her hair was in a high ponytail. Liv was wearing tight black yoga pants with a white tank top and had a very subtle glistening skin because of sweat. Whatever she wore, she always made sure it complimented her great figure. She was just stretching. When she turned around she saw Ako.
"Well hello there handsome. You come here often? Because if you do I should come here more often"
Ako took a moment to take in the sight before him as the door closed behind him. Judging from the way the woman was dressed, he'd come a little unprepared wearing his boots, cargo pants and jacket. His shirt, he guessed, would be fine, but the rest might get in the way. He'd never let them slow him down before, though, and he wasn't one to train in gym shorts. He had of course noticed the woman under the clothes, but as a faithful man, the sight of her didn't sink in much past an appreciation for her fit physique and attractive features.
Before the moment of appreciation started edging towards a creepy stare, he dawned a smile and spoke . "First time, actually. I assume you're Ms. Crystalion?" He shrugged off his jacket as he voiced his question, laying it in a heap by the door, revealing the plain black short-sleeve shirt that was his preferred subdued style. While it didn't cling to muscles as a gym shirt might, the sleeves did reveal his arms, toned and scarred from fighting.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 4:31 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 5:04 am
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Nova Blancke "I have no idea. Zero motivation what so ever. For all I care the world can burn right now and I wouldn't care." Alexavier said with a shrug." I don't even know how to entertain myself besides wreaking havoc and destruction and I am not exactly mister family man."
"Yeah, well, I don't exactly win mother of the year award. Actually, I think Cassandra is probably more maternal than I am- which disturbs me to a point," Annie said with a smile. "We could return to Valhalla, not mention that Daedalus is on the warpath, and remain comfortable. Eventually the boyscouts and girlscouts at Valhalla will figure out the issue and go off to try and save the world, and probably try to rope us along. I, of course, will most likely agree because I am a pushover and feel obliged to help Valhalla since I am living there and plan to keep my son in their hands indefinitely regardless of my personal plans..."
"Hmm.... but the more I think about it the more killing a bunch of Daedalus agents sounds amusing. To get to test my powers to its limits, it could be amusing, or at the very least a useful experiment. Unfortunately, if I do reveal my capabilities now that could make me more of a target than before." She sighed and said, "Ah, the predicaments in life..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 9:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 9:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 7:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 7:23 pm
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Nova Blancke "Then I'll be gentle since it's your first time." Liv chuckled as she walked over to him. Extending her hand towards him she introduced herself and took a closer look at his arms as she shook his hand. " Liv Crystalion, Light Meta. And I see you are a bit of a fighter eh? I like bad boys." She said with a charming smile.
There was the slightest pop of static as Ako's hand took Liv's. Not painful, but noticeable, especially to him. It was always annoying when he let his control slip a little, and with the pent up energy building within him, it was happening more often. He forced a smile at her 'bad boys' comment, saying; "No need to be gentle, I can take care of myself. Just be careful, it's been a while since I've had an excuse to let loose, and this stuff doesn't like to be pent up." He raised a hand as electricity arced between his fingers like miniature Jacob's ladders, showing his point.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 4:24 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 7:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2013 8:25 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 11:07 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 1:34 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 2:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 2:23 pm
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"Maybe you weren't aware, but Daedalus isn't particularly interested in developing extreme emotional maturity in their test subjects," answered Christian. "All that matters is if they can follow orders. My father, cared about my intelligence, and the power I inherited from Mom, but it didn't matter whether I understood complex emotions. And it was a whole lot easier to manipulate my emotions to favor him from day one. You try learning that an emotional manipulator has been tinkering with your emotions probably since the day you were born and try to tell me how emotionally mature you might be."
"I have no need to be emotionally an adult and it quite frankly does not interest me. I am three. Don't treat me like one mentally, but you can't expect me to be some eighty year old, do you? Now that would be weird," Christian said. "But fine, you want to be friends? I'll give you a chance. But be aware I tend to have very little interest in being around unhappy people-it physically and mentally drains me. I'm not the self sacrificing type-even with something as simple as my energy."
He glanced up at Cassandra and said, "Yes, some food doesn't sound all that bad."
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