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"You said you know powerful people, I need someone who can help me control my power ,If you know anyone who can help or any thing im prepared to do it" said Akuma while still looking down

Akuma smiled "When Im angry I transform into a werewolf and get a huge boost I become fifty times stronger than my normal werewolf form faster, stronger and kill anything that moves anyone whos willing to assist me shouldn't fear death or mosters"

"When I was little my brother used to bring me to the top of a huge hill, we would sit for hours and simply watch the world... He..." Noci dug her fingers into the railing, actually denting it but not seeming to notice, her expression had become slightly serious, her lips closed tightly.

Well, all the honor to thee for thy vast knowledge on mushrooms, Saiirin replied, her mental voice saturated with sarcasm.

The small silver dragon raised her head as the children on Plushy's tail shouted, her eyes narrowing.

I n'er hath cared greatly for young children, Saiirin stated before addressing the second half of the red dragon's words. Karinda still stands with Noci. The only one she hath lost is the werewolf, Akuma.

Saiirin laid her head back down with a sigh.

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Rikku Wood

"Those are the best kinds of memories to keep," Karinda said as Noci's words trailed off, her eyes narrowing as she noticed the dents in the metal that the seemingly young girl's hands had created. "To go where there is only you, nature, and someone you care for."

She returned her head to look at the horizon, her eyes glancing to her sword leaning against one of the vertical metal bars of the railing near her.

Karinda looked back to Noci. "Thy body gives the appearance of youth, yet your demeanor displays more age than what thy form shows. If I may ask, through how many winters hath thou lived?"






((I hope you do not mind, Jok3r, that I had the phone go to voicemail. I figured that it would help to prevent one-liners. If you would rather not have that happen, let me know and I will change this as needed! This was still the plan, right? Just wanted to check. If not, then I have a few changes to make....))

"I know of someone who may be willing," Liam said after a moment.

He glanced to the analogue clock hanging on above the couch on the wall opposite him, the clock's surface sporting a picture of a bangle tiger slinking through a forest. The hands read twenty minutes until four. With a quiet "humph," Liam pushed his chair backwards, opened a long thin drawer above the space for his legs, and pulled forth an Android cellphone. Quickly entering the desired number, he pressed the green on-screen "talk" button.

Liam sighed as the phone went to voicemail.

"Nero," he began, his eyes on Akuma, "I have something for you to do. There's a newcomer here who needs help controlling one of his powers, a power that turns him into an amped-up werewolf when he's angry. So you know, he said you shouldn't fear death. Oh," he added, "and he's a half-breed like yourself. If you're interested, give me a call. I'm going to see about taking him to the field a mile outside town around four-thirty or so, if he consents. Talk to you later."

With that, he hung up the phone.

"Like you heard," Liam addressed Akuma as he replaced his phone in the desk, "if you want, there's a field about a mile outside of town where I'd like to see exactly what we're up against." He picked up his pen and began to write something on a blank line of the document sitting before him. "I get off at four, so if you're up to that, feel free to either wait here or meet me out front at that time."





((No worries about the motel thing! I cannot remember that little detain myself and I am sure I have given incorrect information plenty of times. biggrin ))

Vanessa took a deep breath and held it for a moment before letting it out slowly. "In the end, I suppose that's a good thing." She offered a small smile, her eyes moving back to Jarod as the young boy spoke.

"Really? That would be great!"

Vanessa gave Jarod a small smile. "If you really want to and will be around, then yes, of course!"

The librarian's attention turned back to Loki as the girl answered her question. "Well, we have a few guest rooms upstairs. Rodger and I live here, so if you're comfortable enough to stay with a couple strangers, you're welcome to claim a room if you want a place to sleep for a while. I promise we're better company than the receptionists at a motel! Oh," she looked to Jarod, her head tilting slightly to the right "though I would like to know if you're the young boy who stands before me now, or the older man who I encountered earlier. Either way, the room and job's yours," she added, "I just want to know." Vanessa offered the two a sincere kind smile.

Karinda scooted away, blinking in surprise as Noci pulled a portion of the pipe railing from where it belonged.

The right corner of Karinda's lips rose at Noci's final comment. "Nay? 'Tis quite fitting, then. Though my years are no where close to matching thine, they are still well beyond my appearance. Now, shall we continue upon our little adventure?"

With a seemingly single motion, Karinda turned her body around so her legs draped over the correct side and let her feet meet the roof's flooring.

Taking hold of her sword, she stepped to the door leading to the stairwell beyond.

"I believed thou promised to show me an 'elevator'?" She said the last word slowly, uncertainly.

((Coolieo. And I am pretty sure she would have noticed Plushy coming toward her and sticking out isr tongue, so, to eliminate the slight (and reasonable) god-mod of assuming Plushy succeeded in his plight to... stick Saiirin in his mouth... I find I shall disallow that in my post by displaying Saiirin's actions.))

Saiirin raised her head once more as Plushy's shadow fell upon her, blocking out the sun in which she basked.

The small dragon snarled as Plushy opened his mouth and his tongue moved from between his lips. As quick as lightning, Saiirin jumped away from the dragon's tongue and hopped into flight, the sun glinting off her silver scales as she flew above Plushy's reach.

Latching her front claws onto a window seal well above the awning, she turned her head to glare down at the red dragon below, her mouth open as she spat and snarled at him.

"How darest thou!" Saiirin hissed in Dragon Tongue, the series of growls and snarls holding as much venom as they could muster before she spat a ball of flame at Plushy. Gray smoke rose from her nostrils as she pulled herself fully onto the ledge of the window, paying little attention to the woman working at a desk beyond it. "Filthy mongrel!" With a hiss of fury, she let loose another handful of teardrop-shaped flames. "'Tis of little wonder why thy family gave thee such a horrendous name!"

((Fixed Saiirin's last comment!))

((Um.. You should have kept it as it was so it made since. Now it looks as if you controlled my character beforehand and it does not say that he stuck his tongue out. The way you had it described, his actions and why he did them were written out with decent clarity. Now it does not say that he stuck out his tongue or what his intentions were. When you roleplay with others and someone else's character does not allow yours to do something, you continue onward with your character's new actions to keep the flow of time in order, so long as the other player's actions of dodging yours seem fair. No edits needed unless information itself was incorrect. Like Saiirin's last comment, which she would not have known (and I fixed). At least that is how I have learned to RP.

Oh, and thanks for putting Plushy's story there for me! smile ))