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 Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 4:46 pm
It was another dark moonlit night in the city. The stars out and the moon full in this cloudless night. Bayonetta's footsteps resonated throughout the empty streets as she took her time tonight. The place of limbo was quiet tonight, and no one in sight. It was...boring as you say, nothing to do save take a good walk around.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 5:07 pm
grimmjow stands on the edge of a building scowling, things were so boring right now
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:02 am
Bayonetta traversed the edge of the building. Out of the side of Grimmijow's eye, he could see a black figure walking on the side of a wall. Humming to herself slightly, he could hear her classy feminine voice.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 11:40 am
Grimmjow smirks and flash-steps in front of her " he looks her over " who the hell are you?" he says with disdain
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 4:56 pm
She stopped and simply raised an eyebrow at the odd male. "And who might you be I gander in as well." she replied. "It's not nice to demand a name when you never introduced yourself first."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 12:28 am
grimmjow rolls his eyes " and who said i gave a s**t about being nice, huh? whatever, if you have to know, the names Grimmjow Jaegerjaques
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:52 am
"Bayonetta." she replied to him with a smirk. "I'm sure you're here to try and have...fun?" she asked with a chuckle and sly smile. Maybe it would be fun to toy with this strange being.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 1:45 am
"maybe i am, maybe im not. either way their aint s**t to do in this poor excuse for a town. and i cant find a single soul reaper, bitches are usually crawling out of the damn woodwork but naturally not tonight." he grumbles mostly to himself he shakes his head and looks her over " your a strange woman" he comments " what are you anyway? your spirtual pressure dosent feel like a normal humans, not to mention you can see me, and it defintly dosent feel like a hollows or a soul reapers either, so what the hell are you? you obviously have some spiritual ability since you can see me"
(sorry that im cursing so much, my grimmjow muse is just in a very cursy mood xD)
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 2:09 am
ooc: Tis fine. I swear like a pirate IRL. XD
She chuckled and tapped her glasses. "Being an Umbra Witch has her perks...And a soul reaper?" she asked him with a slight chuckle. "That dolt Kenpachi?" she asked, "I see you yourself aren't quite the human as well.... You can see me in this plane of existence... and..." she circled around him slightly. "You feel more demonic but not so quite."
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 2:23 am
he thinks for a moment " i think ive heard of kenpachi not sure, dosent really matter though" he rolls his eyes " im an Arrancar. the strongest sort of hollow and sworn enemy of soul reapers"
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:45 pm
"Strongest eh?" she asked him with a grin. "Can you prove that?" she asked him with a playful grin. Her gun tapping on her glasses as she winked at him playfully.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 2:00 am
he narrows his eyes " damn straight i can" he says resting a hand on the hilt of his sword
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 4:26 pm
She grinned over at him. "Can you prove it?" she asked with a grin. Her gun aimed over at him. Her eyes staring straight at him playfully.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 5:06 pm
grimmjow draws his sword " why dont we find out?" he says with a wicked grin " i hope your more fun than these boring humans" and lunges at her swinging his sword
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 3:15 am
She smirked and swing in for a kick, her heel led boot meeting the blade, the gun exploding on impact, sending him backwards before she swung in for a second kick.
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