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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 5:07 pm
Mask walked in slowly. " Hello..." He said quietly to the two other men. He sat down, and pulled out a lighter and cigerrete. He lit the cig, and took a long draught. Smoke billowed out of his nose. " My name is Mask... May I as for yours?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 6:25 pm
~my name is David, and those will kill you~*at his words, the orb exploded with a gust of wind that extinguished the cigerrette*~sorry~*he said with a smirk as he folded his wings*
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 8:20 am
Early morning was a time she had not visited the bar. Casually walking in, blue eyes scanned the room for other occupants. Satisfied that the room appeared empty, she went about with her now usual routine; Tea, Chair, Book. Today she sat at a table on the far side of the room, pulled her massive book from her pocket and began reading.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 8:35 am
* A pair of eyes observed her every movement with a mischevious smirk just below them, Play time had just now begun. While moving silently up in the darkness of the rafterbeams, hiding his pressence as earlier in the forest, Ali eventualy arrived on the beam just above her. His smirk grew a little wider as he crouched down and allowed his six tentacles to slowly creep out from his back and lowering themselves down towards her carefully. They dangled abit over her head before they struck with swiftness, two curling themselves around her arms and the other two around the legs. Lifting her up afterwards into the air and spreading all four of them apart from one another, the last two tentacles merely swayed back and fourth in a slow pace. Almost as if they were taunting her.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 8:41 am
The slithering liquid of black started to seep under the main door and wiggle its way in staining the floor and moving around in odd snake like movement patterns. All of the liquid started to pile atop itself gathering itself onto solidified form. The form of Yawgmoth who felt the oddness in the air and blinked. "You certainly work fast" He said looking up to Aliator and Ziven. Ali was hard to miss with those things moving around. "Ziven, Aliator, Aliator, Ziven. There you've been introduced." Yawgmoth said leaning back against the bar his tail twitching over the steel countertop.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 8:48 am
Unfortunately Ziven's eyes had failed her again, there was a stranger hiding high above her but she did not realize this until it was too late. Shocked at the feeling of being touched she squeaked and dropped her book on to the table. She tried to move to get away from the touch, but her feet left the floor and she was suspended above the table. Turning her head to her arms, she viewed the tenticles that held her captive, her mouth slightly opened in a silent, horrified expresson. Following the tenticles upward, she could see a figure in the shadows above her but did not recognize them.
Just then Yawgmoth's puddle appeared and solidified on the other side of the room. Though she did not expect him to help her, she was grateful that he kept his distance, figuring he would take the opporotunity embarass her more if he came closer. With a sigh she turned her head upward to the man she new knew was Aliator.
"A pleasure, I'm sure, to meet you. Now would you put me down?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:10 am
What's the magic word? * Ali starred down at her with the same smirk stuck upon his lips, behind the metal jaws and barely noticable in the darkness. His pressence could also be felt now, no use wasting energy to conseal it anymore as Yawg had discovered him and revealed him. Didn't matter though. Ali was still playing.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:11 am
Resisting the urge sigh again, she merely replied; "Please .. ?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:14 am
"Oh come now Aliator. The last time we recall someone held up by your extra appendages you carved them up into a beautiful work of art for Crow. Why are you being so nice to this one?" Yawgmoth added with a grim smile on his face. Ali would know what he was talking about, and it was still all a fear tactic on the poor girl. But it was amsuing to beings like Yawgmoth and Aliator.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:17 am
* The tentacles swift released her in mid-air and retracted back inside Ali while he simply let out a small chuckle, She hadn't specified to be put down on the floor before he released her.* Cause she's too hideous to become nice art
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:20 am
Amara entered with Lucian hand in hand beside her but stopped in the doorway, raising one eyebrow. She let out a long sigh and picked the little boy up, turning around around and leaving. She entered once again a while later by herself as she found it innappropriate to bring Lucian in the presence of Yawgmoth... especially while in the company of Aliator also. Amara said nothing, she merely walked to the bar and grabbed herself a drink, sitting on a stool and watching the goings on.
Amara today had all her weapons, showing that she had taken certain precautions when she left her home. She cast her eye to the young girl who she had not seen before, inspecting her features and eyeing her over once before giggling very quietly at the thoughts of what Yawgmoth and Aliator may do to her. "So young..." She said, shaking her head slightly and taking a small sip of her water. "Evening Yawgmoth, Evening Ali."
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:27 am
Dropping to the floor with a rather loud thud, her head barely missed hitting the edge of the table she had been sitting at. Half kneeling on the floor, she placed her right hand on the table to steady herself before standing. She then quickly ran both hands along her skirt, smoothing a few wrinkles and ensuring that it was in place and made sure her top hadn't shifted either. With a small cough, she ignored his comment and replied simply with,
"Thank you."
A moment later a woman entered with a small child. She nodded her head in their direction but said nothing, as she seemed to be familiar with Yawgmoth and Aliator.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:33 am
"Why did you remove the child? Did you think we'd harm something like that?" Yawgmoth said noticing that, the moment Amara saw him she took the kid home. If there was one thing Yawgmoth would not harm, it was a child. "Fool" he said rudely turning his attention towards Ziven. "You are like a pet, look at you haha. Telling Ali thank you for dropping you. You could've broken your neck." he said with a snicker sitting down on one of the barstools. It was so amusing to watch these people around Ali and himself.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:40 am
Hello Amara, a loevly day we're having isn't it? * The bar shook somewhat as Ali jumped down to the floor level, causing some of the bottles behind the bar to fall and shatter. His arms foled themselves across one ontoher infront of his chest, the chain around his left arm ratteling abit as he breathed.* Perhaps she'll lick my sandals clean if I order her to, Yawg
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:40 am
Amara smiled and took another sip of her drink. "No, Yawgmoth, i know that you wouldn't hurt a child... i just thought it would be innappropriate for him to see anything that you may do to your new toy." She knew that Yawgmoth wouldn't hurt Lucian, it was more of the fact that she didn't want her young boy to see vial things so young in his childhood. "If you two promise to play nice with your new item, i'll go get him again... after all, i'd quite like him to meet you Yawgmoth." Amara was very curious as to what the girl had done to have this done to her, but she chose not to get involved. She probably deserved it, like most people and Amara truely had no desire to help her. "Looks like your having heaps of fun Ali... i may join in." She winked and laughed slightly, taking another sip of her water.
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