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 Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:59 pm
Nodding at Aisu's answer to her question, again thinking how well this conversation fit in with the odd event she had been through resently. She was throw off by the question asked of her for a moment. "Umm, I'm not sure how to answer that. I thought I was human untill a few weeks ago..." She trails off, looking at her feet.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 4:37 pm
"care to explain?" she asked
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SaiANBUAkatsukiHealerGirl
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 11:47 am
"Well it a tad strange..." Elizabeth stated as she started her story. "I was walking home one evening, when I was attacked a large group of people. I was unable to defend myself, due to how many there were...I thought that they were going to kill me, but as I was about to pass out there was this weird energy build up in me. I didn't know what to make of it, until there was a burst of heat around me. I opened my eyes and I was suronded by a ball of fire...and the people who had attacked me were running away, except for the ones who had been burn by the fire..."
Elizabeth looked over at the girl on the other side of the bench to see her reaction.
"I still don't know what to make of the fire."
< sweatdrop >>
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 12:01 am
[please note that my character do not have a current home, so he'll be travelling around beforehand. hurhur.]
Edgard Juan aka Heath stared at the empty can which cat in front of him. That day was his worst earning day ever. "What a crappy city. Don't my magic tricks work with this people? Jeez..."
Heath looked around, slightly taking off his hood. Not many people are around, yet, they passed by him as if he's just an another.
He sighed bitterly, gatherings his toys and stuffs before finding a shelter, or an underground bridge. His stomach began to growl a bit, and Heath gritted his teeth. His coin pouch consisted of a few cents, because he had spend a bit tad too much for dinner the previous night. His eyes averted towards the old katana of his, tempting to sell it off.
Heath shook his head and looked ahead. "Nuh-uh, maybe next time. Pack up, pack up..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 1:23 am
A car screeched as it sped off after parking to the side of the street for a few minutes, leaving a yard of blackened tire marks along the road. There was a large black bag that was left inside a wide garbage bin, and moments after being dropped on top of the junk it squirmed much like a worm, and the person trapped inside grunted and made muffled moans from behind his duct tape covered mouth as he attempted to break free of his bindings. Claus' arms were tied behind him with strong metal wiring as well as his legs, making it a challenge to free himself without cutting his wrists and legs against the thin metal.
Then, he could feel the pressure loosen as something popped behind him. He had finally snapped the wire and wiggled his wrists around to loosen the bindings before slipping one of his hands free. Claus brought both hands forward and clutched his wrists, which were cut and bleeding. And even though he was injured, he felt fortunate to have been able to breath through the bag, even with the horrid smell saturating the air.
After resting a moment, he pulled the duct tape off his mouth, "Ah, anyone out there? Person in need of help to unzip this bag." Claus was sure that after shouting, that at least one person would hear him and come help him get out of the bag or else he'd have to do the work himself.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 1:41 am
Heath was packing the last of his things when he heard a car screeching to a stop. Behind him was an alley, and that was where the sound came from. Thinking that there might be people who could at least help him earn a dinner for the night, Heath wished he hadn't been bothered.
From the other end of the alley, he saw those people coming out of the car and dropped a big black bag into the garbage chute.
"Wow...Now that's crappier than me, if there is a human in it." Heath turned away, not wanting to get involve in such a suspicious scene, but as it he did, he heard a voice. Muffled, yet clear.
"Holy, there is seriously a human in there?" Heath took just a step forward, being overly guarded.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 2:02 am
Claus, in the meantime, had moved one of his hands to the back of his head where he was first attacked. If his body wasn't as heavily modified, his skull would have been smashed in on the first blow. He could feel the dampened hair, soaked in blood, and then slid his fingers across the lining of the bag until he could feel the zipper. He continued to think that at least one person would be there to help him by doing the rest of the work for him, but he pinched the fabric and then gave it a few good tugs before the thing popped open like an airtight sandwich bag that had just been stomped on.
Claus sat up, the top of the bin was just two feet higher than where the top of his head was so he was unable to see anything much other than the sky and buildings that the bin was placed between. The stench was much stronger outside the bag and caused him to feel nauseated, so he stood up to inhale some of the fresher air outside the bin.
When he moved up, there was enough light to reveal that he was a bloody mess and he looked down at his still-binded legs. Claus attempted to wiggle the wiring off with his fingers.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 3:23 am
Heath confirmed that there was definite noise coming from within the bin. He grabbed the rest of his things and shoved them all into his travel back pack. Zipping his bag half-way closed, Heath made big steps towards the bin but with utmost careful.
But there were puddles, as it rained the night before. Heath cursed under his breath when he accidentally stepped onto a puddle. He paused and cursed again.
"Ah hell." He straightened up and raised his voice. "Hey, is anyone there? You got thrown into the bin by accident?..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 8:56 am
"Accident? Hardly true, I believe," Claus chuckled as he tossed the rest of the wiring aside and stood up straight again, then leaned forward to have a better look at the person who had asked him and then downwards to see how far of a drop he would make if he tried to climb out. Almost wishing that Heath would help him he paused momentarily, and rather than wait a long time he grabbed the edge of the bin and pulled himself up and over, landing on his feet with a splash, "Sploosh! I do love the rain!"
Oddly enough, for a person who was covered in bleeding wounds, he acted as though they weren't there. Claus stomped in the puddle a few times and looked around, completely unfamiliar with this part of the city. He reached into his pocket, and fortunately he felt the wad of money still there, probably too little in amount for his assailants to care about or they just wanted to get rid of him quickly so they didn't bother with any other task. "Ah yes, I feel like touring this part of the city. Lad, would you be my tour guide if I pay you?" he addressed Heath as though he were significantly younger than himself.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 5:20 pm
(Hmmm, I shall join in) Zantis' feet hung off the edge of a small building. It's neon light shielding her from other's inexperienced eyes while giving her light to see what was going on below. She was extremely amused at the moment. Two men were down there. And one had just crawled out of a bag bleeding. She tilted her head at the one boy. He was... strange. Bleeding in copious amounts yet making small talk and hiring.
Fruitcake.
She watched the other male. He looked confused. She watched him put things away. A traveler... And that one wanted to have a guide around town. Really now, pathetic. She jumped down using the neon bars and fire escape as handholds and footrests. Zantis grinned cheerfully to the two males, "You both look lost... and you look hurt. Might I help you out?"
(I have now! dramallama )
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 5:41 pm
((long time no see zebra >w< *luffles* <3. and yush, he's a very happy fruitcake rofl ))
"Ah! Two people! The more the merrier as I always say!" Claus brought his hands together and smiled, eager to move onwards. He took a step towards Zantis, "And, yes, I do wish to figure out which area of the city this is, but a tour of it would be ever so lovely." Claus was willing to pay two people for the job, unaware that Zantis was not particularly poor at all and probably had no need to take any type of compensation for the help, "I'm willing to pay you if you could."
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 7:24 pm
The man who came out of the bin was particularly...smelly, and obviously wounded. Heath was about to leave him alone when he mentioned about 'hiring'.
He was about to reply to that when another being came into the scene. Heath looked at the girl and sighed. But the strange man said he could pay for two.
"I would like it in cash." Heath replied. "And I'm not lost. You might want to dress your wounds up. It looks contagious." He nodded towards the man.
"So how about paying up half before you die of blood loss?"
[HOMG tis zebra <3333]
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 9:18 pm
"Blood loss? I don't think I'll die from it, though I might see pretty unicorns instead," Claus reached back into his pocket to reveal the wad of bills he had on him, then he thumbed through it to find the right amount of money to pay the two, but stopped when he noticed that his blood had gotten smeared on the paper. He certainly didn't want to give something bad to someone, as Heath had mentioned that his wounds looked contagious, "Maybe our first stop can be in a public restroom so we can wash these bills, and myself, so we're all dandy and not contagious. I can pay you once these are cleaned, unless you don't mind taking them now."
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 10:28 pm
Heath stepped forward to look at the strange man clearly, then stared at the money. "True."
Well, at least he have money...
"I know the nearest clean public restroom. But I wouldn't want to endanger my life with a stranger who I don't even know. Heath, thats my name."
He took out a plain white cloth from his half-zipped bag and tossed it towards the man. "At least cover your wounds till we get to the restroom. I don't want people to look as if I beat you up...or something. And the restroom is this way."
Heath turned to his left. "Jeez, I just wasted a clean piece of cloth. I should make him pay for that too."
He continued to walk out of the alley.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 9:34 am
"disgusting" Hibiki said Near the top of a building as he looked down at the crowded streets below, he could easily pick out the prostitutes, drug dealers and even those law abiding citizens that thought they were good
Humans had crowded this land, they had no repect for it and drained it of slight bit of life they could get thier hands on, including living souls. His parents had told him of a time before technology, when people lived thier lives in reverance to the land that fed them, giving to it as it gave to them. Without technology, this world would return to that place given time.
Hibiki would rather live his long life watching the destruction of this world than live watching the world suffer. To that end he would destroy the foundations of this world, the monoliths of human ingenuity and those that sired them.
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