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 Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 11:56 pm
"Only curious." she replied with a small shake of her head. Though she realized others often would assume she is always easily scared, if curiosity were present, she would forget her fears. And tonight she was curious as a kitten. "Are you?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 11:59 pm
Not at the moment, but I might get frantic in a few days.. *She got up from her chair and turned towards the door* I hope to meet you again, Miss Ziven
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 12:02 am
"Farewell, Miss Cyan." she replied with a small wave. After a few moments, she disappeared with a small pop.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 9:28 am
He forced himself up, another night gone and the storm inside of him prevented any sleep. He was exhausted beyond operational. All he could do was shuffle over to his chair and plunk down in it, trying to collect his brains together enough to form a single thought that could help him find his dearly beloved.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 10:59 am
With a small pop, Ziven appeared in the bar. A small smile across her lips as she moved through the room. Gently she began moving some of the chairs and such, making sure the place was tidy.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:05 am
*The main bar doors opened themselves with a loud bang as a figure tilted it's body forwards and allowed the head to enter first, stepping inside as he straightened his back. Standing there and seemingly starring at Ziven through they eyes of the canine resembling mask, then slowly it began to walk towards her while flexing the large claws slightly.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:14 am
Tilting her head, she wondered what the meaning of this was, making such a loud noise upon entering. Still she regarded them with a nod. At first sight, it did not seem she knew this person so she did not try to greet by name. "Good morning." she said simply before resuming what she had been doing before they interrupted.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:21 am
Virgin!, You defiled my tomb several moons ago and killed my guardian, that will not go unpunished!
A sacrifice and example must be made and you will be so fortunate to die by my hands!* The figure's voice was loud and dark, far darker then what was normal. Now approaching her further, it would by now be threatening to her.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:31 am
Light blue eyes widened, surprised and uncertain what this could mean. Rewinding events in her mind, she realized this must relate to when she went with Ali and his troops to the pyramid. "Illogical, why me?" she said firmly, not yet making moves to escape nor halt this person from saying or doing what they intended to. She wanted answers.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:36 am
Because!..* The figure stopped moving and instead moved his hands up onto the head, lifting it up and off and revealing Ali underneath with a grin. Tucking the helmet under his right arm afterwards while he snickered somewhat.* I've scared the other soldiers and Hirja already, you were the next on the list.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:41 am
The front door of the bar burst open as a man ran in frantically coated in the blood others. Screaming frantically he tried to escape the figure pursuing behind him. The large figure held two red eyes making it easily identifiable to those who roamed the syndicate. The man only managed to make it about ten feet or so in before a hand plunged through his sternum. The hand pulled back letting the man fall down and die on the spot bleeding to death on the floor. The figure who's hand had caused the death of the man stepped forward into the light. "Such fragile prey these humans are." Yawgmoth said eyeing the man on the floor. "But they're oh so delicious." Yawgmoth said with a sick grin flashing to those in the room.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:41 am
She smirked when she saw Ali revealing himself. With a small nod, she acknowledged what he was saying. "Very well. Have you had your fun then?" she asked. At this point, she could not help but laugh a little, part from nerves, part from finding what he did entertaining on some level, despite not being a fan of mean spirited jokes such as this.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:50 am
For now.* Ali smirked somewhat before the sound of screaming caught his attention, watching the ordeal between the man and Yawg. He had no idea who the man were so Ali wouldn't interfere, instead he simply adjusted the Anubis helmet and looked back at Ziven.* You remember that pyramid, well a bunch of researchers and soldiers located several hidden rooms with a lot of valuable artifact in them, this thing was one of them. It's a nice addition to my antique collection.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 12:06 pm
She jumped a little at the second round of loud noise bursting through the door. The panic in the man's eyes caught her attention, she wanted to help but everything happened so fast, she was completely unable to do anything before it was too late, a fist had gone through his chest and most could not bounce back from that. Tilting her head slightly, she nodded her head a bit before looking to Ali. "That is very beautiful, you are fortunate to have come to acquire such an item." she said softly. Looking to the man who had now bled to death on the floor, she hoped that Yawgmoth would .. finish .. with what he was doing.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 12:10 pm
Yawgmoth reached down and picked the corpse up by the collar of the shirt. "Excuse us for a moment." Yawgmoth said dragging the corpse towards a darkened corner. Once he was there the darkness around him grew thicker so it was almost nigh impossible to see him without special means. But the sounds would speak for himself. The sickening crunches and squish. Yawgmoth was turning to one violent trait he rarely shared in public. Cannibalism.
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