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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 3:39 pm
"Teenagers..." She said and rolled her eyes because turning her attention to the first matter which he spoke of, about Clavi. "Clavi is a living dead? She's a dead body?... that seems a bit... Grim?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 3:45 pm
Well she and the two kids were shot to death but a guy named Taroth, the son of a man I killed several years ago. We're looking for him.* Ali took another gulp of his milk, but one could clearly see that even mentioning it made his rage boil and he barely managed to keep it from coming out.* I'm going to create a new body for her though we're going to put her in a robotic one first just so I can make the body flawless.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 3:51 pm
"Well that's good then... That she's back i mean. You must be over the mood." She smiled a little and stood, picking up her cloak and pulling it over her shoulders before clasping it around her neck. She moved to him and placed a hand on his his shoulder and smiled. "I'm happy for you, Ali. Give Clavi my regards and tell her i'm glad she's back. Bye for now." She then turned and left.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 3:54 pm
* Ali arched an eyebrow as she left, seemed like she was in a hurry. Wonder why. Ali drank the rest of the milk in the third gulp,tossing the carton onto a table and decided to leave as well.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 7:45 am
Aliator * Ali smirked widely and in a sinister manner. So she refused to leave them alone?, too bad for her. That had given her the sign as an enemy of Ali's family, just like Taroth but instead of killing her he would rather make her go insane of fear and panic.* Very well then, I'll be looking forward to be a constant thorn in your life then. Either you are awake or asleep I'll be close and have my fun tormenting you. For you see... after having three of my kids raped several times over and killed, I tend to get even more extreme in protecting my family from those that wish them harm. Ryan will get his from me on the matter, if he replies the way I assume he will then he'll suffer as much as you will.* Slowly Ali rose up from his seat and stretched his back, letting out a slight yawn. Then with a wink at her, Ali turned and left.* "Ok... is that honestly supposed to scare me? Well...guess what... it doesn't." Shadow growled slightly as she watched him leave and rolled her eyes and how pathetic he was acting.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 7:54 am
Letting his guitar vanish into a cloud of myst, Dax let his legs hang down over the rafter as he watched the events unfolding in hte room
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 7:57 am
The Doors Burst open. The Arch Angel Enters the Main Room, Average sized man walks into the room just behind him. "Well..IsntThisAFinePub?" The Red headed man says in a thick Irish accent. His words blur together. He was an Irish Gypsy, So his words were spoken faster then normal. That with his Accent makes it hard to understand. Its not really Irish, Its Not Really English. They Call Him a Pikey so his language Is Pikey. "Aye.. SoRyan..WhatWeHereToDoNow!?" He asks as he looks to the bar. "OH Aye.. IFancyIllGetMyselfAProperDrink.." He says as he walks to the bar and grabs a beer. When Ryan walks In, His Head Turns back and forth using his senses. His Eyes were Hidden. One Bandaged, blood within the bandages also tracks down his cheek. The Other under a Black Eye Patch. He wears all white and practically glows as he enters. "Mickey.. Ill Take One Too.." He says turning to Shadow. "Worry Not Mistress.. My Drow Associate Summoned me To Return.. No One will harm you without getting through me first.." He said with his head bowed to her.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 10:43 am
Arch_Angel-Ryan The Doors Burst open. The Arch Angel Enters the Main Room, Average sized man walks into the room just behind him. "Well..IsntThisAFinePub?" The Red headed man says in a thick Irish accent. His words blur together. He was an Irish Gypsy, So his words were spoken faster then normal. That with his Accent makes it hard to understand. Its not really Irish, Its Not Really English. They Call Him a Pikey so his language Is Pikey. "Aye.. SoRyan..WhatWeHereToDoNow!?" He asks as he looks to the bar. "OH Aye.. IFancyIllGetMyselfAProperDrink.." He says as he walks to the bar and grabs a beer.When Ryan walks In, His Head Turns back and forth using his senses. His Eyes were Hidden. One Bandaged, blood within the bandages also tracks down his cheek. The Other under a Black Eye Patch. He wears all white and practically glows as he enters. "Mickey.. Ill Take One Too.." He says turning to Shadow. "Worry Not Mistress.. My Drow Associate Summoned me To Return.. No One will harm you without getting through me first.." He said with his head bowed to her. Shadow looked over to her pet and nodded. "Thank you, Ryan. How have you been?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 10:45 am
Letting out a deep yawn, Dax layed down on the rafter, letting each leg hang down on either side of the rafter
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 12:03 pm
DaxMaurier Letting out a deep yawn, Dax layed down on the rafter, letting each leg hang down on either side of the rafter Shadow, still being in the rafters, walked over to him silently and pounced on him. "ARE YOU SLEEPING?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 12:09 pm
As he felt the poune, he acted on pure instinct. Shadow would find herself with a Desert Eagle pressed againt her right temple, and a rather large dagger pressed aganist her throat. After he realized what was going on, he chuckled abit, put his weapons away and spoke sorry... force of habit... And yes, I was... he gave a half hearted laugh
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 1:34 pm
rook walked into the bar with alan in his arms,asleep.rook looked like a nanny 911 comando with bottles,toys,and such protounding from his pockets.he sat down and kept whatching the child as it slept,wonderong what will become of him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 8:14 am
* Ali stepped out into view dressed in a dark brown cloak, Amara was right they did look nice and they hid a lot. Moving his right arm out, he pointed his finger at Ryan.* You, former future son-in-law. We need to talk. Come and let us talk over a drink, just normal talking.* The right side of the hood slid somewhat back and revealed Ali's stern and seemingly piercing gaze, his hand turning around and his index finger beaconing him over.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 9:38 am
Mickey Looks To The Man. "Well.. RyanYouGonnaFightHimNow.. Ill Help Ya.. The Fight Is Twice The Size.." He says A few Feet Behind Ryan. Mickey Was a Well Known Gypsy Bare Knuckle Boxing Champion. Ryan Shakes his head. "No Mickey.. Your a Human.. And Id like to keep ya around. Goto My Sanctuary and make yourself a home." He says walking towards Ali, Keeping himself between him and his mistress. Mickey Nods And Walks off, carrying a few more beers. Ryan Prepares to Sit, his cloak opening flashing his sword. Intentionally, Just to show he is ready, in case Ali was to seek a more, hostile path then talking. "No one here simply normal talks, especially after making such threats. I have respect for you Ali. So before we start, let me state that I do respect you, and I do know Where we both Stand. Now Once Again Respectfully i will not Judge on who is stronger or more powerful between us, I will not say whether or not one of us thinks he may or may not be able to defeat the other, I simply state, that even you know us Angellic types Have the highest Loyalty, In which We will give our own lives in defending Our Master.. In this Case Mistress. If you should harm Mistress Shadow, I would be completely Obliged to fight you Until You give up, or One of us lay dead. I dont want to see that, But I will Do such if it becomes necessary."
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 10:05 am
Do you love Raven?* Ali broke him off as soon as he was done with his last word, walking over and taking a seat at a chair.* Cause a man with love for a woman doesn't tolerate it when someone tries to break him and his love up nor will he allow said person to threaten his lover on her life. I am curious as to see if you indeed lover raven or were just hoping for a ******** from her, so far your actions are not those that show love.
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