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 Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 10:49 am
Anabell anabell creepy slowly threw the town, she kept her eyes down, she moved slowly to make sure she didnt hit anyone, she hated how much everything changed around her, she wanted it to be peaceful, like it used to be. she heard around that here was an assain that wanted the same, so annabell went out to search for her, though the appeance varied from younge girl to older woman, her weapons were either sword or gun. everything else about her was unknow, other then she was always in a fight, always hurt, brave. anabell tried to make an image in her head. and continued to look for her.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 10:53 am
 Selene Selene looked the girl up and down, her hands planted firmly on her hips. "So it would seem..... Are you hurt kid?" She didn't see any wounds, but there could be internal. Selene turned to Lance, his injured arm looking like ground meat. "Now THAT needs looking after." She ripped the hem off the bottom of her coat, and quickly wrapped it snuggly around the wound. "You need to be more careful hunn. Well, it was swell meeting you and all, but I'm tired and hungry, and after I'm fed and rested, I'm going to go find the person who tried to blow up my alley. Drop by for tea sometime." Selene intertwined her fingers with the ones of Lances good arm and they started towards the far end of the alley.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 10:56 am
 Lance Terrorkall Lance turned to the girl as he was leaving. "like she said, come by anytime. just knock on the door three times before entering." he said as they disappeared from the alley to their home.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 11:01 am
Selene Selene pulled out her keys, opened the door, and disabled the alarm system. She wound her way down the staircase, and walked into the bathroom. She left the door open, nothing to hide. "Why is it people like trying to blow our home to smithereens?" She pulled off her armour, lay her weapons on the counter, and pulled off her clothes. She turned the shower on, waiting for a billowing cloud of steam to tell her it was hot. Selene slipped in, and shampooed her hair, washed her body, and stood for a few moments, letting her body soak in the heat.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 11:05 am
Lance Terrorkall Lance slumped and walked to the couch and collapsed onto it. he was glad that he had finished his mission today. Lance sighed deeply and closed his eyes, thinking about the alleyway. 'had i not reacted when i did, she would've died. i'm glad sometimes that i'm half cat.' Lance said to himself as he slowly drifted into the subconscious of his mind and into a half sleep.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 11:17 am
Selene Selene turned the water off, toweled herself dry, and put on a pair of boxers and a wifebeater. She wrapped her hair in a puffy, powder-blue towel and walked out into the livingroom. "Other than coming home to a firework show, my day went well, and my targets were expelled. How was your day, hunn?" Selene rested her head on Lances good shoulder and her hand on his abs. She glanced at the blood seeping through her make-shift bandage. "We ought to clean that up babe."
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 11:23 am
Lance Terrorkall Lance smiled. "good. i killed twins. orders were to kill them at the same time. they didn't leave each others side and there were no guards around them. it was too easy." Lance proclaimed, his eyes still closed. "and my wound will be fine. i just need rest." he said, smiling a little more.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 11:29 am
Selene Selene stood, walked to the bathroom, and grabbed her first-aid kit. She went back to the living room, propped it open on the coffee table, and rooted around in it. Pulling out gauze, a tensor, rubbing alcohol swabs and medical tape, she pulled of the cloth and got to work. "That does sound easy. Maybe it was a trap? Reconnaisance maybe?" She cleaned out the wound, wrapped it in clean gauze, set the tensor over it and taped it closed.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 11:38 am
Lance Terrorkall Lance's eyes were still closed. "i'm beginning to think trap. i haven't received payment for their deaths yet. or maybe they're late in getting it to me." he said almost silently. Lance winced in pain slightly and frowned.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 1:49 pm
 ~Ratioas~ "Rat" she told him, smiling, but then the smile left when she was punched in the stomach. It was replaced by a little annoyance when Scimentar called her bombs "cheap tricks". "Whatever." She huffed and began walk away. " Oh, and you better clean your leg. That knife wasn't the cleanest." called back Rat, her happy mood starting to come back. "Now you see and BOOM went 3. First you and mom and then daddy." She sang to herself, and laughed afterwards. Rat jumped down back into the alley where the whole thing started.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 2:14 pm
scimentar  is holding a bag full of bombs "are you forgetting something right?" he shouted down he smirked n looked at the other person " who are you and what are you?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 2:22 pm
~Ratioas~
Rat glares up at Scimentar. "Pickpocket!" she yells up to him. Quickly she climbs back up the fire escape and walks back to him. Rat snatches the bag away from him. "Why did you take my bombs?" demands Rat, mad that he had taken her bombs and still glaring at him. She attached the bag back to her belt and waited for an answer.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 2:30 pm
scimentar "well you did diserve it for trying to kill me" he said with a slight annoyed face " who put you up to this anyway?" he demanded
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 2:38 pm
~Ratioas~ "I don't know. But they seemed to know where i was and what happened a couple years ago, so i didn't really have a choice. " replyed Rat, looking around in her bag to make sure everything was in there. When she confirmed that all her bombs were present, she leaned back against a small shed that was on the roof. Reaching into her pocket, Rat produced a water bottle containing blood. Her fangs extended and she bit into the side of the bottle, and drank it dry. "I thought that was what the punch was for."
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 2:46 pm
scimentar "i punched you for throwing bombs not for trying to kill me" he proclaimed n was surprised when he saw her drain the bottle of blood with her teeth " so your a vamp then how long have you been one?"
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