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 Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 8:57 pm
Zeno: HAHAHAHAHHAHA!! you dork. blood's red not blue. *He giggled and continued to stumble around. The lightning from Fuuraiken was intoxicating to him*
*He chuckles when the child goes quiet* Now now.... I did not say you had to be quiet. *He reaches down and carefully picks up the child again. His hair was already hanging over his shoulder as he did so*
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:02 pm
::Tyrsais noticed that he looked like a fledgling vampire that had just fed for the first time, and chuckled. It was strange to see another creature like that. However he would deal with him like a vampire fresh off of feeding. Try to bring him back to reality::
Zeno... snap out of it... you are going to have to get used to that feeling... if you keep having that weapon around...
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:08 pm
*Trilla starts to stare when she's picked up, and begins to look all around. It seems Mastema was too captivating a figure, and the hair goes untouched*
Trilla: .__. *hick*
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:20 pm
Zeno: HAHA! Get used to it!? I've never felt so great in my life!! *He shouts with a laugh and lets out a strong electric pulse again*
*Mastema takes Trilla and casually walks over to the window with her. He leans against the adjacent wall and looks out the window, over his shoulder. He held Trilla in a way that she could see, not sure if she would really react at all*
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:26 pm
::As he let loose another charge Tyrsais sat down again, and crossed his legs pulling his staff back out letting it sit across his legs. He would appease the robot if that is what he wished. He snickered lightly::
First time feeding young spawn? Well then if you wish I can sweeten the blood you drain a bit more again...
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:27 pm
*Trilla blinks; everything outside was so dark, only small lights could be seen, for the moment at least. She grunts a little, and tries to grab the little spots of light. After a minute she becomes frustrated and flails her tiny arms with her eyes closed and makes a puffy sound until she hickups again and it comes out as a burp; Trilla blinks and stares randomly trying to find the noise, not knowing she'd done it herself*
Trilla: .__.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:39 pm
Zeno: twisted Oh I think I got all the booze a bot could need twisted Just one step closer. HAHA!! *He starts swinging the sword madly and lightning bolts fling to a fro*
*He couldn't help but laugh lightly at the various reactions, of course he didn't know what she was reaching for* Hmm... *His thumb gently brushes her leg while he keeps looking out the window. It was possible to see some of the flashes of light from Zeno*
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:45 pm
*Trilla looks up at Mastema when he laughs, then squeals at him. Laughing she knew, having done so herself. Finally she grabs onto Mastema's hair again and starts to tug all over again. Trilla also sees the light, but doesn't know where it's coming from, so she just stares out the window, still tugging at Mastema's hair*
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:46 pm
::Tyr continues to watch Zeno the streaks of lightning excite his own weapon which lets off a feezing chill in response. However it doesnt bother him. He just makes sure that Zeno doesnt get to close to him. By moving backwards any that he moves forward.::
Heh... well this is a unique experience...
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:52 pm
Zeno: *Something odd starts to happen with the lightning Zeno put out. It was turning to a more purple color rather than blue*
*Mastema looks out the window as the light changes color. Trilla was yet again finding his hair a fulfilling play thing, so he would let her be. After a moment he talks to no one in particular, yet somewhat directed at Trilla* I wonder how long it will take to get you to sleep hmm? You have more enthusiasm than your brothers
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:57 pm
::Tyrsais leaps backwards from his position. He thinks it best to leave Zeno be for the moment. Otherwise he would be in certain peril with the bot being as out of it as he was. He didnt know if Zeno meant any harm or not::
Zeno... what are you doing?
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 9:57 pm
*Trilla would just continue to tug on Mastema's hair, while watching the pretty light change. In fact she rather likes it and starts laugh. The laughing wakes Micha*
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 10:02 pm
Zeno: I can feel this power. It's like a drug....no..... it's my very blood itself. This isn't just a sword... oh no it's MUCH more twisted *Zeno was rambling to himself. The outward force of the electricity increases as it continues it change from a purple to a very crimson red*
Hmm... *Mastema continues to watch the lightning, quite similarly interested in it like Trilla* First he lets it intoxicate him.... now it is the reverse.... Is he trying to take Fuuraiken into himself? *He was still aware of Trilla, but not quite as much*
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 10:07 pm
*Trilla squeals happily as Mastema questions Zenogais' actions. From blue to purple, to a tone of red; Trilla was enjoying the light show, and flails her arms a little*
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2005 10:13 pm
::Tyrsais leaps back a good distance letting his weapon erect a shield around him so that he may absorb any eletrictity that happens to leap out from Zeno. He looked towards Mastema's tower, and wondered if he was watching as well::
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