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 Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 7:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 8:13 pm
*If Cole was behind Thanatos, then why didn't Tyrsais grab him, instead of Thanatos? What rights did Tyrsais have to get into the middle of Mastema and Thanatos' quarel anyhow? It didn't concern him, only them. What was Tyrsais thinking anyways? First a virus, now a knife? He shouldn't even have weapons at the conference in the first place, reguardless of having been teleported there! Eecheb was now giving Tyrsais an aggressive glare. The boy had also puffed himself up, as he had in the past. Clearly Thanatos' "siblings" were not pleased in the slightest. Then one could only wonder what Nana's thoughts on this were. As much as she disliked an intruder right there, she disliked having her family's lives threatened in any way. Tyrsais was currently doing just that. Oh, if only Nana could stand and walk about freely on her own. If only she were completely rehabilitated. She'd have Tyrsais in the fetal position for what he'd just done*
--_--;
If you don't release my son, this instant--
Eecheb: T___T
Micha: . . .
Trilla: gonk
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 8:30 pm
*Sho and Slayer were both silent but extremely displeased at what was happening. If he didn't have better morals, Sho felt he should have just bolted over the table and lopped Tyr's head off before he could do anything to his nephew*
Proto: *Proto stayed back but reached down towards his leg in case he should need something*
*Than grunted lightly, not violently resisting at the moment. He didn't feel Cole's hairline move* Well... if you really think he's such a danger, then why didn't you grab him instead? You got past my eye pretty easily. I think you'd have your priority at restraining him instead of worrying about what I could do.....
*Omega had by now torn through the shadow wall and was crouched on all fours, watching Cole with a stare of a creature ready to pounce in an instant*
*Mastema felt the immediate tension and knew this was where it had to stop* That will not be necessary, Himura....... release Thanatos and sit down.... I will be sure our new visitor causes no harm.
*Omega started to slowly back off at the words. Thanatos could do little more than hope that Tyr complied*
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 9:01 pm
::Tyrsais chuckled casually at the room and would willingly retract the blade away from Thanatos giving him a a slight push forward into the barrier that had been there to protect his neck putting the blade back where it belonged::
Easy to judge someone's character don't you think Thanatos? Clearly not the type to attack while our guards were down, otherwise he would have tried such.
::He would turn toward Cole throwing the knife behind him now hissing at his new found prey. Those not weak enough to kill seemed good enough to die in his mind::
Lets see how he bleeds...
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 9:16 pm
Unless the knife had something more than the force of a man's arm behind it, it would bounce off the shield around Cole without giving him more than a throb. He looks at Tyr in puzzlement.
"You sir, are an odd duck. I don't understand you at all."
@_@
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 9:49 pm
*There may have been no harm done to Cole, but the very act would do some damage. Eecheb would wince, drawing back into his seat. Tyrsais was indeed dangerous, but that only made Eecheb want to become even stronger. Unfortunately from where Nana was, and the spacing between seats, she was unable to cover the children's eyes from the sight. Unfortunatly it would probably be something all too familiar to them once they grew. Afterall, there were people who thought their very existance should be snuffed. Tyrsais certainly was on a violent roll, durring the conference so far. He should know better, but perhaps without Albert he was little more than a fledge with too much attitude*
o.o | !
Eecheb: !!
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 10:08 pm
*Than stumbled forward a step or two and turned around in time to see the knife bounce rather dangerously through the air* o.x!
Proto: *Reacting quickly, Proto 'leapt' forward and snatched the the knife out of the air, preventing it from landing unfavorably. Once in possession of the knife, Proto made sure he didn't give it back to Tyr right away*
*Mastema became visibly displeased at the whole thing* Himura! Sit down or pick a finger! *Sitting himself back down, Mastema thought things through* Thanatos, Omega, both of you return to your places as well.....
Proto: *Turning to Mas, Proto beeped a few*
*Than was returning to his seat, but kept his eye on Tyr. During the time, he rubbed his neck a little as well* Proto says he'll take care of where the intruder stays.
Good, please do so.
Proto: *Proto indicated for cole to follow him and began walking out of the room when Omega had leapt back to the ceiling and was one again clinging to it*
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 12:17 am
Cole bows shortly to Mastema, and nods his thanks again to Thanatos before following Proto out. He doesn't drop his guard though, at least two of these people would kill him without a second thought apparently. His shield would be in place long before any of them could try to kill him.
Again.
>_< Why did it seem that every third person he met wanted to kill him?
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 1:06 am
*With Cole gone, and everyone else returning to their seats, maybe some normality could return to the conference room. With such an explosion of events in such a short time, the tension level in the room was no doubt, a little high. So much for that recess... and where was Zenogais durring the entire event? Was he still on the floor? Well, either way, he wasn't missing much now. Trilla had by now finally let go of Mastema. Being back on the ground was preferable to being unsupported and dangled in the air. Though the girl was not back in her seat, in fact it would probably remain empty for a while. Tyrsais was more frightning than ever, and two people weren't enough of a barrier for her tastes anymore. Trilla was now, crouched on the floor between Micha's chair and Mastema's. It was likely that only Mastema, Micha, and Nana could probably spot her from where they were seated. She was again, frightened which would no doubt please Tyrsais to no end. Tears had formed at either corner of her eyes, she wasn't going to be moving from that spot for a good while. Not even to see any displays projected ontop of the table. No amount of head pats would make her better rigth now*
Trilla: crying
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 8:48 am
::Tyrsais would lick his fangs lightly at Cole as he was escorted out by Proto. It seemed a poor time not to kill the intruder it would clearly illustrate to the occupants what needed to be done, but such haste was not prudent just not::
Well I guess for now I should try to keep my fingers...
::He would calmly sit down in the chair, but still had a hand resting on his sword::
Though I wonder after this little display if you'd have it in you to stand up to your family members, let alone a fellow warrior. Frankly Mastema you seem vulnerable... I've had enough of the games and secrecy. If your weakness is a visad, like I believe it to be it's time that you start killing a few of these fools, leave a body or two at their door... How do you expect to control anyone that isn't your little mechanical lapdog?
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:39 pm
Proto: *Proto and Cole would exit the room, and Proto made his way down two floors to the elevator. Inside he would wave for Cole to get in. Proto planned to take the man down to level 49 and lock him in a room. It wouldn't exactly be a punishment, but it would keep the man confined..... hopefully*
Than: *Rather worried about Trilla, Than just watched as she disappeared under the table v_v
*Mastema snorted contemptuously at Tyr's statement* Only a fool expects to be in control of everyone, and sometimes a little unpredictability is advantageous. Rest assured Tyr, I am setting up precautions. As for my own ability to defend myself or another, by all means test me. Try and surprise me with something..... perhaps I can restore a little bit of your faith in me when you turn up in an infirmary. *Mastema rather abruptly turned away from Tyr, shrugging him off and ignoring the slight chuckle at the table. He reached down and lightly took Trilla's hand. He decided to use telepathy* Trilla, would you like to leave the room for a while? You do not have to stay.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 10:01 pm
*By now, Trilla's eyes had probably blead to a full red color, as they often did when she was upset. The red flecks of color in her eyes expanding and over powering the medium gray that made up most of it, thus causing her eyes to trade one dominant color for another. Trilla was still in a huff, and didn't want to move or even respond. Why was Tyrsais allowed to stay if he did so many bad things to everyone else? It was something the child couldn't understand and for good reason. Still, at least where she was now, she felt safer. The seat next to Sho would likely remain empty for a while. Trilla's wings would twitch and flex a little, ever so often*
Trilla: crying .........
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 10:34 pm
As they ride the elevator Cole looks up, staring back towards the conference room. Had someone just said something...?
He had way too much to think about, and hearing voices wasn't one of them. After Proto had dropped him off in the room, Cole flops onto the bed like a certain tigerman.
"Wow... this is nice."
He rolls over, fidgeting as he attempt to find the most confortable spot. This was the first time he had been able to just chill on a soft bed in a long time.
"Really nice."
He finally settles on back with his hands crossed behind his head. One leg up with the over crossed over it. He stares at the ceiling in silence and begins to sort things in his mind. If anyone was "watching" so to say, the process would be nothing short of amazing. Observations, half formed thoughts, memories, pure raw data in the for of sensory input, all filtered through and organized at the speed of thought. His eyes slide closed and begin to twitch back and forth under their lids. To Cole he was simply going over what was in his head, nothing special. His brain was working like a powerful computer processor, and yet he was no wiser to the fact that such a thing should not be possible.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 7:02 pm
Hah... just like you Mastema you make a threat when you have no intention of taking care of such business now... You can settle your own personal bouts with me later and rest assured if you think me afraid of you I'll clear up your little pet's misconception about my physical prowess...
::Although not meant as a theat Tyrsais wasn't one to simply let the topic drop without having shown a bit of independence::
But I'd like to make it clear I do respect your power... Reguardless of all that I wouldn't fight in front of your young children. I'm only a monster most times...
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 8:55 pm
Mugiri wheezed with every breath, his throat completely dry. He only fringed on living his thoughts in a land of unconscious instability. his hand fel off the ctretcher, and waved slightly as the carried him.
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