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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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 Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 10:24 pm
"I have no idea." She shrugs while she plays with her daughter's hair.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 10:25 pm
Damn no seriously its like when i am on here no one else is
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 10:29 pm
"Everyone has thier own lives." She sighed. "So much has changed Hun." Another sip and she continues, "I myself find alone more then I've ever been." She reached over and hugged her first born. "You just learn to deal."
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 10:30 pm
*poutes*
I cant wait to get my s**t in order...i hate feeling alone...
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 10:37 pm
"Then do it but for now... I feel like dancing!" She hopped off the barstool, turned up the tunes and danced around the bar. "Come on girl!!!!!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 10:38 pm
*she looked at her mom*
Are you serious?
*folded her arms*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 10:42 pm
"Oh come on, don't be a dipstick!" Angel pulled at her daughter hoping she would dance with her.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 10:44 pm
*she spends the rest of the night drinking and dancing around the room, getting really ******** up with her mother and sooner or later passes out on a bar stool*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 10:52 pm
"Lght weight" She picked her daughter up and carried her up to her old bedroom, tucked her in, checked on Ebony and came back down quickly, leaving the other rooms untouched....they were all gone anyway. She walked down the steps into the bar and laid on an empty couch.
(In the OOC)
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 5:01 pm
An air of great darkness seemed to fill the mile radius from the bar, suffocating all that seemed to be filled with light and joy. Alternatively, though, the scent of the impressively strong aura that strangled Adele’s senses and slapped his face like a woman’s hand was a literal breath of fresh air. For now he would watch, wait, observe before moving; Knoll couldn’t wait around in that bar forever—eventually, he would have to go back to Alanna and Adele would be ready to follow Knoll wherever he went. Wet hair whipped past Adele’s rain soaked body as he squatted down on the precipice of the cliff face, hanging on by a corner of lodged rock and tree roots as to better see the brilliant dance of the colors of men’s souls as they ran through their life around the bar. It disappointed him to know that the man Ali had disappeared, his aura moving completely. However this new and vitalizing prospect of a creature sent thrilling chills up the crooked and wicked spine that belonged to Adele.
A menacing smile flashed across his face as Adele swung himself back up onto the cliff with a new sense of adrenaline coursing through his dismal veins. Mud splashed up into his face and onto his clothing before he rose up to his full height. Adele craved blood, he craved success, and most of all Adele craved a legacy that would bleed through time, permanently staining the pages of the RDS for all time. It was a legacy he craved and a legacy he intended to get. With that, Adele increased his aura output by a little, anybody sensitive to ther spirit would surely notice.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 10:19 pm
"Eh?" questioned Yang drawing out his word for his specific sense of odd amusement, "I suppose that's the one you're looking for, eh?, Yawgmoth" questioned Yang sensing the being.
"He does seem a bit odd doesn't he?"
((Crap short post, gotta get off))
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 11:23 pm
Yawgmoth had been ignoring everyone and everything as he waited patiently. The very first hint of a darkness caught his attention like a bright light in a pitch black room. It stood out and flared. His eyes and body shifted in the direction it was coming from and the titan seemed to be starring a very hole through the walls of the bar towards the source of the air. Taking a deep breath through his nose like he were dragging in every single scent of the energy in the air into his being he exhaled with a sickening glee actually causing his cheeks and lips to quake. This was excitement, this was what he had been waiting for. A little disappointing that perhaps darkness was a weapon of this creature. The presence certainly felt that way, but not all dark presences used dark magics like him.
Finally snapping out of his stare he turned his eyes slowly to Yang and gave a slow nod. "Yes. There is no doubt." he responded in a quiet manner turning his eyes back to the wall like he had been. Yawgmoth decided to watch and wait. While it would be almost trivial to try and track the source down through that air of darkness it would ruin any potential fun this was to be. And besides bloodshed and death, the titan was all about having sport of his opposition to increase the value of the encounter. "Mmm perhaps today is that day Aliator...perhaps now is that time..." he whispered aloud to no one in particular since Ali wasn't exactly around to hear it. He sincerely hoped this would start moving in the direction he wanted it go.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 12:25 am
"Well then," said Yang shoving a small glass into the chest of the Titan, upon closer inspection the amber liquid within the glass could be seen. At somepoint while the giant's mind was floating Yang had slipped away and grabbed another bottle of whiskey pouring a glass for Yawg, and keeping the bottle to himself, "That's a little potion brewed up to keep your mind in focus," Yang laughed sipping from the bottle.
"I don't see you as the type to fall into a trap so easily, so take a drink and wait for this guy to show up," Yang drank deeply from the bottle drinking down the burning liquid as if it were water, "To be honest, I kinda want to see what this guy can do as well, but since you called him first you can have at him for today, if he survives, then he's worth something."
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 1:09 am
The titan's tail lashed around his right side and slapped the glass to the floor causing it to shatter and spill, recoiling behind him poised over his shoulder pointing at Yang. "If you lay your filthy hands on us again, it will be the last thing they ever touch. We do not need help from potions, or weapons, or anything but our own strength to defeat any opposition. Use of such tools is cowardice and dishonorable. If you must use elixirs to best an opponent then you're weak." he snapped in an angry tone turning his eyes back to Yang, narrowed and with the glaring intent to make good on his promise. "Now then, like we told you before. Be a good boy and run along. The big kids are about to have some real fun it looks like.."
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 4:56 pm
"I know your the lord of darkness or whatever," said Yang staring at the broken glass, "but you're not very bright are you?" Yang took another sip of the liquid, "It's whiskey dumbass," Yang took a long swig from the bottle, "Dont worry though, I don't like touching you in a peaceful manner, I'd much rather be carving away at you, but seems you have another fight to tend to."'
Yang took a look at the tail that Yawgmoth displayed, he laughed a little, he hated tails used as appendages, "I won't interfere though, you can fight away, I just want to see what happens, this particular enemy seems pretty strong."
Yang turned putting the bottle to his lip and shook his head once at the pure ignorace of the waisting of a perfectly good drink and tried to understand why one couldn't appreciate one, no answer came to mind, he walked a distanc away from the self-entitled Titan and waited to see what would occur next.
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