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 Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 2:02 pm
Yawgmoth simply shrugged his shoulders. "So what if they did? You talk as if we care anymore. At one point, we would've cared. Until she abandoned us. Like we said before. She is dead to us." he said in a cold hearted tone. It was true, he felt almost betrayed by Crow's extended absence. "But by the same token...she knows we always wanted you too. Ahhh and we know a little secret too. How it was simply a matter of who was first available. Had we been available before Zero, it would be the both of us ruling this place together, and you know it, don't you my red haired angel?" he replied with that famous cocky grin on his face.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 2:14 pm
fox walked in o the bar normally this time, his hand was running threw his hair and almost down to his back. there was a lollipop in his mouth like most of the time, and he was just murdering to him self for a moment as he was walking over to the red high back chair that eh liked to call his chair.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 5:51 pm
He appeared with Zeipher, growling slightly as he's pulled from where he was, he looks to her, looking...different, his eyes slightly silver as he pushes her hand away, starting to run...gallop? out of the bar on all fours, his right hand looks oddly different, claws starting to come out of the gloves as he runs out, his knees starting to bend the other way, a trail of blood being left behind...
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 5:56 pm
Tilting her head, she wondered what all this was, not quite able to put the pieces together. At least .. not yet. Still, she could not help but find that her curiosity for him was stronger than ever, looking forward to when next they could meet.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 6:01 am
Hunter Gunn
A dark looking being entered the bar, his eyes looking from wall to wall observing everything there was to see. He was wearing a large hood, which shadowed his face, making it very hard to see anything within the hood. To his Side there was a large blade, it was black with red lettering going down both sides of the blade. He had changed greatly since he had last been here, He now had long hair which flowed down his chest. It was very straight and appeared to have not a single imperfection. He had been gone for some time, he wasnt sure what to expect. He had traveled long distances, on a seemingly epic journey. He sat at the bar, his head bowed, to show him self to no one. He gave off no sign of power, no sign of life even, almost as if he werent really there. Though he was.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 2:54 pm
Angel listens to Yawg pout over his woman knowing pride is all that keeps him from going down to the dungeon where she resides.
"I chose Tibbs before Zero....so...."
She smiled when her drink arrived.
"...i'm sorry about your damn luck."
She tipped the cold bottle of brew back drinking down the golden liquid.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 3:11 pm
DT walked into the bar to found him self soaking wet. He teleported himself into the ocean by mistake. DT tried to shake most of the water off before entering the bar but he was pretty much still soaked. He headed to the fire place to help dry out.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 4:10 pm
Laughing at her response he shook his head back and forth. "Still only because we were taken. But it doesn't matter anymore. Arguing over the past is pointless. Your luck right now is about as pathetic as ours. So we suppose for now, we are in the same boat." he said with a deep sigh. Quirking his eyebrow he turned around to spot Hunter though not actually recognizing him as such. Since he gave off no energy or no other signs that would indicate him as a threat he simply shrugged his broad shoulders and returned his attention to Angel ignoring the young man.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 4:20 pm
[[ Since no one wants to amuse me. I shall do it myself. XD ]]
A ruckus was going in the bar before she entered. She had heard it from the outside. Alanna opened the door, and peered inside, seeing a few familiar faces. She sliped in closing the door without a sound and made her way over to the bar counter. She placed both hands down on the counter and hopped herself up and over, landing on the other side gracefully. She always felt a little safer behind the bar when others were in the room. It got nasty sometimes when people don't agree. Besides that, she considered it her spot to sit back there, where her stool was neatly placed in the corner and she sat a top it. Still not speaking a word, her eyes moved about the room, tilting her head in curiosty at what events were actually happening.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 5:31 pm
She had been sitting there silently, growing tired and rested her head down on the sticky bar surface. It wasn't a pleasent feeling on her face, but her heavy head begged to be rested. Slowly, her eyes fanned closed and her slipping into a slight slumber. She looked peaceful resting there without a peep or motion. Suddenly an image flashed in her head, and she awoke jumping up in her seat, a flash of fear momentarily on her face. She brought one hand up to cover the cheek that had laid on the counter, feeling the sticky residue. Her heart was racing, that image she saw.. Filled her with worry. He was coming finally. She could feel the pressure from his growing pressence in the place. Her sight went a bit hazy, and she started to sway a little in her seat. To others it would seem if she was starting to go dilusional from a fever, but she couldn't be that lucky. Her eye lids fell half closed, her line of sight falling to the ground before her. Dark liquied started to seep from the cracks of the floor boards, pooling all in that one spot, seeming as if it had a life of its own. The liqued continoued to bubble up, and then started to grow, like a new tree sprout, forming the base piller and then stretching outwards like tree limbs. Only that there were two of these limbs, and they took the shape of arms. Ontop a bubble also inflated, looking as if it was about to pop, spraying dark goo everywere, but it receded back leaving the edges and facial features of a man. Soon enough, an outline of a rather tall man stood there, and the goo started to slide off, melting back into the ground. A face appeared with dominitating brows, and a heavy stare that peirced through her. His hair was dark brown and scraggily cut. He leaned on the counter, still silent but staring ever harder at her. Alanna receded back in her seat, still in a small trance. The two were connected when it came to power in this world. It was the reason also why he came... He was cloaked in a dark colored robe, the traditional attire for his imagery, but the apparent physical look of a man to everyone. Except Alanna.. she knew was he was. His glamour couldn't hide the hideous deformities that were claimed by his own corrupt powers. He opened his lips, breathing the fresh air for once in a long time, steam looking as if it emited from his mouth. he spoke to her, "Hello Alanna.. No hello for your own father?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 6:00 pm
She broke her dreamy gaze and moved from her seat, her expression turning to a dissapointed anger. She opened her mouth to utter a hello to him. It had not been that long since she escaped from Ars Falcis and away from him. He grinned, ever so slyly tilting his square head back, and tracing his broad hands down the side of his neck. There was a scar there, a big one that looked terriable. He smiled, looking at her. "You're so bitter towards me. Can I not visit?", he was apparently mocking her. She did not reply kindly to him, jumping back over the bar, keeping her face to him and moving towards the door. "No.. go back home.", she looked down, slightly mumbling her words. She spoke with held back anger, since she still respected the Reaper as her father. She had to bite her lip to prevent herself from yelling. "Go home?", he laughed mimicing her words, "You know very well I can't go home once I arrive here.. well.. not until someone dies that is." his grin turned into a twisted smile, as he took heavy steps towards her. Gripping his fists tight, as he came closer. Every step he took towards her was a growing threat. He could easily catch her right now, but he was toying with her.. She shook her head, dissapointed at how he thought of her now. Nothing more then a peice of game. She reached her hand back, a dark mist starting to emit around it. She touched the door behind her, her hand melting in and then her arm and the rest of her body following. It was a quick escape as she fled somewhere else.
The man stood there, his manical grin still shown proudly upon his face. He merely laughed amused at her attempts to run away. He would follow but the transfer over had taken a lot of strength. He turned back, taking a few steps over to the bar and sat down, crossing one of his legs over the other. He was going to enjoy himself for awhile.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 11:23 pm
With a pop, Ziven appeared in the rafters of the bar. Immediately curling against one of the beams, she took out a book and began reading, despite the dim lighting around her. Seeming rather content, she was unaware again of others who may be present, though she was not trying very hard to find others as she tried to conceal herself there in the shadows.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 11:25 pm
Fox siting in the chair had fallen a sleep, he was spiraled out over the arms and then he jolted awake like a dream had just ended in a bad way or he was just ready to get up and just having to do it in a violent way. He looked around like he did not know what was going on or even where he was and it seemed that he was lieing his head back down trying to go back to sleep.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 11:28 pm
Hearing the sound of movement, she looked down to see Fox sleeping there. Smiling a bit, she reached her mind to his, sending him happy thoughts though concealing herself so he would not know why he was feeling such happy thoughts in that moment. Curious to see his reaction, she continued to watch for a few moments longer, blue eyes peering playfully over the top of her book.
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