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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 5:17 pm
" I guess I have two... I'm Sergeant Gamin Rancor, and Victor Lucifient." Victor smiled. " If your confused, it means I have split personality disorder."
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 5:21 pm
Blinks. "Weird. And yet cool.." She was still confused trying to get used to the fact that there's a whole bunch of other races besides Human.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 5:24 pm
He thought about if for a second. " I guess it's cool, even though I get into a lot of arguments with myself. " He smiled, and chuckled a bit. " So... what's your story? Got an interesting life?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 5:29 pm
She sighed. "I'd ather not talk about it." There wa a few scars on her, but it was mostly her past she would rather not talk about. Anything, but her past.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 5:31 pm
" Well, I can respect that. However, would you like to know mine and Sergeant's?" He leaned back on the couch, pulled out a few guns and started checking how many bullets were left.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 5:34 pm
She watched his hands as he held those guns, her fingers tingling, getting ready for anything. "Sure.. Go right on ahead.."
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 5:46 pm
He noticed her discomfort, and he put away is guns. " Well... at the tender age of six, Sergeant became homeless and grew up on the streets. At the age of fourteen, he had become a master of the alleys, and the master of using a gun. The army offered him a job when he shot a police officer in the hand at three hundred yards with a pistol. Afterwards, he became one of the army's best soldiers. Later on, he was injected with sinsal, a substance so powerful it can give a man unnatural powers for the rest of his human life. Sergeant was injected with the most a human can take alive... Three years after that, he married a beautiful wife named Millay Venvuel. Too bad that she died of cancer three years later. He was so devastated that his own body rejected him, and he became insane. I was created that day. After a government conspiracy, being stuck in a mental institution, and meeting his own son, we ended up here in the syndicate." He smirked a bit. " Nope, Sergeant hasn't had a good life. Mine hasn't been so bad though."
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 6:11 pm
She nods. "Amazing.." Her fingers still tingled. She was ready for any movement that would happen at all. Sometimes her own movement could scare herself.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:48 am
Nothing ever changes here...all the same wants...all the same needs....I want my Crow and I'll have her.....nothing will stop me....
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:17 pm
*he walked in and went strait to the bar. hopping over the counter he got out a glass, scotch and ice. pouring himself a large glass he drained half of it before refilling the glass and walking to a table and sitting down. he took out a cigarette and lit it with a flame that had jumped from his thumb tip. taking a drag, he blew out a fragrent cloud of smoke as he sighed happily, it was nice and quiet in the bar*
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:34 pm
~She held onto the railing as she walked down the steps one at a time with her brother~ I wonder if anyone ish 'ere
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:36 pm
"I dunno Sissy, we not gonna be ere long." He held tightly to her looking around. Small as he was he was half demon and had already killed one man. A man he trusted until all things changed and he learned he was a monster.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:40 pm
Den less get outta 'ere. Dis place ish creepy wit out Mommy or Daddy ~She always trusted her brother and relied on him for protection. She walked close to her brother, feeling his arm around her made her feel a little better~
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:42 pm
Pulling the heavy door open he ushered her out into the bright light of the day.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:50 pm
flail hadn't taken notice of the two children as he had dozed off on a couch after a few rounds a 3 cigarettes*
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