Riley sat as she sharpened her knives, her ears open and listening for any sounds out of the ordinary. Her posture looked relaxed but her muscles were ready to move at a seconds notice. Her breathing was even and her hands steady as she made stroke after stroke on her blades. Soon they would be sharp enough to cut anything and everything. She paused and looked to the water to her left, the sun reflecting off its surface like diamonds. She smirked to herself and wished it would rain. She hated sunny days. The darker the better in her opinion. Afterall, she wasn't called dark for no reason. I just hope i get a mission soon, all this free time on my hands is going to drive me insane.... She thought to herself as she tested the sharpness of the blade in her hand. One light swipe across her palm and she was bleeding instantly. She smiled to herself as she then licked her hand and gripped her towel so stop the bleeding. Yes, her blades would be able to cut through anything.
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After classes were over, Derek walked around the outskirts of the Zaibatsu. Making his way through the Mystical Forest, he spotted a female who seem to be just laying around with her knives doing pretty much nothing. He took a few steps closer to analyze who the girl was, realizing it was one of the officials of the Divine Force. He remembered seeing her around the city, sometimes around the CEO. He scoffed and decided to tend to his own business. This place was actually his spot of relaxation when away from the city.
Derek stopped by one of the trees that was next to the pond in the forest and sat under it. With nothing but silence radiating off of him, Derek went on to relax and began to think about the events that had occurred throughout the day. Starting from getting to school, to his fight with the new student, to learning about the previous CEO in history class.
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As she sat quietly she felt more than heard the approach of another person near her. She took in a deep but silent breath and noticed by smell, that it was a boy. She then shot a glance in the direction of the new comer and shrugged him off. She remained still and focused on sharpening her blades, but knew that if she had to react at a moments notice, she would. She silently debated on whether or not to scare the s**t out of the kid. Part of her would have loved to but she didn't need to be bothered with stupid emotions when cleaning her weapons. So instead she went back to cleaning and sharpening.
Once her blades we finished, she pulled out her two 1911 pistols and immediately started taking them apart to clean. A happy weapon was a clean weapon in her mind.
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Through his relaxation, Derek looked at the water for several minutes as his mind began to analyze the flow of water. With some concentration, Derek used his ability of telekinesis to make some of the water to rise from the pond and form into various of shapes. Training his mind, Derek used his hand as the guide for the water to follow. Flowing over the pond, hovering over the water in midair. He began to continue until he dropped his concentration and watched the water to drop as well. A sigh escaped his mouth as he leaned back to the tree he was sitting under and began to doze off into sleep.
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dark0angel13
"... I must become stronger."
Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2014 1:09 pm
╠ ▬ ҉ ҈ Ʊ Ξ ƟSwordƟ Ξ Ʊ ҈ ҉ ▬ ╣
Beg for mercy, I'll leave you alone..just without one eye. The blood flowing is gorgeous Haha!! Come on! Give me all of your pain! Is that all? Hehe...let me give an award. Farewell.
Transformation Active: No
Stage: Normal
I am the puppet with strings as always ...
I love madness
Slowly through the calm, mystical forest, Sword's appearance was hardly seen until it recovered rapidly to fullness. His whole energy was masked and replaced with a fallen citizen from the world he hid from. A smooth, light-paced chuckle escaped his lips as he sensed only two humans in the area, but the familiar one was more favored to Sword. Carefully, he traveled to the pond finding his target already in sleep. In complete silence, he only sat right beside him and watched him for nearly a minute then poked his temple. "Who are you, child?" Spoken low after the kid awakes from slumber. For precautionary measures, when anyone was to nearly see Sword, his whole appearance changed to an old, yet muscular man with complex clothing.
Riley cleaned her gun in relative silence as she also kept watch on the boy across the river. She never looked at him directly but she could sense him and feel him as time passed. Once she knew he was asleep she smirked to herself as she thought that this kid was going to end up getting himself killed with his lack of self awareness.
As time passed and she finished cleaning and reassembling her guns she felt the presence of yet another person approaching. She holstered her weapons and stood in one swift, silent, movement. She watched what appeared to be an older man approach the young boy and she soon found herself in the tree right above them, her feet making no noise at all as she perched above them, a smirk appearing on her face right before she spoke.
It isn't very polite to hide your true form sir. Nor is it polite to wake a sleeping boy. He needs his sleep afterall..."
No one is born good or bad...its a choice you make.
l l Out Of Comission:l l
Eighth Diviner
Ultimate Sword000
Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 7:57 am
╠ ▬ ҉ ҈ Ʊ Ξ ƟSwordƟ Ξ Ʊ ҈ ҉ ▬ ╣
Beg for mercy, I'll leave you alone..just without one eye. The blood flowing is gorgeous Haha!! Come on! Give me all of your pain! Is that all? Hehe...let me give an award. Farewell.
Transformation Active: No
Stage: Normal
Eighth Diviner
dark0angel13
I am the puppet with strings as always ...
I love madness
Sword knew about the woman getting closer, but it did no worry to him. The investigation of the familiar child was no matter in patience. When she spoke, he overestimated the security of the Zaibatsu. All outsiders were more cautiously observed, which made this woman seem careless. With nearly instant speed, Sword appeared beside the woman sitting down and laying his hat on her shoulder, seeming as if he desired rest too. "Yeah, being a wanderer does that to me." He said chuckling quietly. His focus on the boy was over and time for finding Xenon this time. He had some guesses where the boy would be, but he'd rather find a valuable source first, through truth and lie. Sword lifted his head off of her shoulder and tilted his hat up some. "Truthfully, I'm looking for your leader. My village has a dangerous problem and we are not powerful compared to his own land."
The man spoke and his voice did not waver nor did his pulse rate. Either he was telling the truth or he was a very good lair. Riley was betting on the latter rather than the former but still she only smiled and looked to him when he was suddenly at her side.
"I have no idea what you're talking about sir. This boy is a student and studies very hard so he deserves a little rest sometimes. I do not understand why you were bothering him. Second, I'm a wanderer so what makes you think I have a leader, or that I even work for someone? Could you please explain this to me?" She paused and stood, making sure to let his fall somewhat before he caught himself. She hated people leaning on her. Hated people in general in fact.
"But if you are in need of some help then I will do my best to help your people. Tell me, what is it that you require assistance in?" She spoke calmly and flashed him a smile as she silently jumped down from the branch. She knew he had to be relatively strong because he knew she was there even though she made no sound. She could feel his power but held off on entering his mind for the time being. She would rather figure out his motives the old fashioned way. It would be fun not to mention a test of her current abilities. She did however, stay on her guard at all times.
No one is born good or bad...its a choice you make.
l l Out Of Comission:l l
Eighth Diviner
Ultimate Sword000
Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 4:18 pm
╠ ▬ ҉ ҈ Ʊ Ξ ƟSwordƟ Ξ Ʊ ҈ ҉ ▬ ╣
Beg for mercy, I'll leave you alone..just without one eye. The blood flowing is gorgeous Haha!! Come on! Give me all of your pain! Is that all? Hehe...let me give an award. Farewell.
Transformation Active: No
Stage: Normal
Eighth Diviner
dark0angel13
I am the puppet with strings as always ...
I love madness
Playing truth and lie made excellence. He found what he needed. At the very moment she stood, Sword leaned farther and held his arm out to the spot near her foot before she jumped. Something is off.. How does she know even somewhat of this kid? Student?Heh, I'll use her later. He thought. The valuable source was all Sword needed. No more importance here. Sword stood and walked down the tree, defying all sense of gravity. At the same, his eyes turned another color when she looked at him. "Woman, think about the words you spoke. My game is over." When they'd meet eyes, Sword vanished.
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Close to a half hour of sleep, Derek awoke from his nap seeing. A slight yawn escaped his mouth as he got up and stretched. Not even bothering looking over to see if the woman was still there with her knives, he placed his hands in his pockets and began walking back to the city. Keeping himself silent yet again
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» • Main Theme: Senya [Currently Playing] • Emotional Theme: Love Lost • Battle/Comeback Theme: Vendetta
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dark0angel13
"... I must become stronger."
Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 9:37 pm
Ten’s eyes met with her own in the mirror. Age was beginning to show in her face, her eyes looked more tired, frown lines were more apparent, and she was pretty sure she was seeing some grays somewhere in that long nest of brown morning curls.
She took in a deep sigh and pulled her hair back into a pony tail that traveled down her spine. She dressed herself in black tight pants, leather boots and a loose white shirt. It wasn’t long before she left the premises of the kingdom for a mutual meet up with Nine.
It was nice and quiet where nine and her were meeting. Peaceful, deserted forest, unlike the last chaos that had gone on at the Zaibatsu.
Her and her husband were used to being apart, disappearing from one another, and than meeting up again. But this was longer than it had ever been before, And it almost gave her a feeling of awkwardness. She didn’t enjoy the distance of her husband like she used too, in fact in her old age she was wanting him closer more often.
Her eyes met with his she could see his face in her sons. She began to picture the days of when he was small, and their family was closer together.
She reached her small hands up around his face, stroking his cheeks gently with her thumbs. She stared into his face, he too was getting older, but to her he was still handsome as ever.
“It’s been a long time nine.” She whispered running her fingers through his hair.
Nine had been out of the realm when he received word that his wife wanted to meet with him again. He had been elbow deep in the abdomen of some want to be warlord's father, killing the man so that the child would never be born. Nine was not without mercy, the death had been quick and the warlord's father was not innocent of his own crimes so it was not a completely unjustified killing. Nine knew his son would have disapproved which was why he kept his son on a need to know basis. Nine knew he could not make up an excuse to avoid his wife this time, sixteen years had been far to long as it was, but to return to a place he though of as hell, it pained him. That time when he had received word had been years ago for him but for his wife it may only have been hours. Time travel made things like that difficult to differentiate.
Now Nine stood in the forest waiting for his wife. This place baffled him. Something so quiet and peaceful in a non-peaceful world. Sure there had been peace within this Zaibatsu and the realms it held in it's domain, but there were other realms, farther out beyond the sight and eye of almost everyone but the CEO and Nine, those were the realms Nine had spent the last sixteen years ruling over through the shadows and a web of murders. Those were the realms that had used the darkness to twist Nine. And he had let them, because he needed to forget the pain.
When he saw his wife walking towards him in the distance he put on his best smile, but even now a common man could see through it. HIs wife would have no trouble seeing it was faked. He knew that, but he tried to keep the mood light, something he had not done for far longer than sixteen years to him. Again time travel made things complicated.
When his wife came up to him and stroked his cheek her beauty captivated him as it always did, and he felt just a small portion of the darkness in him hide, he felt no need to be out killing so that others may live. He just wanted to be here with her. "No measure of time, great or small, will ever be enough to separate us. You look as beautiful as the day I first met you in the realm we were born in. Granted you're no longer blonde." The time traveler added the last part to avoid sounding to romantic, but the worst thing was he hadn't intended to.
"You ether die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain." Main Physics or Reality Manipulation Sub Transportation & Travel Sub Physical or Mental Domination
Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 5:31 pm
"I have not been blonde in years." Ten chuckled.
She examined him, looking him up and down for a moment. “Why the lack of a smile my dear Nine?” She brushed her finger over his thin lips, giving him a small gentle kiss. While it was obvious that Nine tried his best to stay less than romantic, his loving statement still warmed the core of her soul. “It has been several lonely years.” Ten dropped her hands down from his face and intertwined her fingers with his. Her life had been peaceful these last several years, and there had not been much excitement. She had hoped for grandchildren by this point in time, but she was less than pleased with her son finding a girl, rather, he was involved in other important matters that she felt were minor as always.
She could see that Nine’s aging wasn’t because of time, but due to something much deeper and much more atrocious. To her, his eyes weren’t as luminous or as pure as they had been the last time she had seen him. “What troubles you?” He couldn’t hide, she could sense the torment brewing deep inside his thoughts, as if she could almost read his conscious through the woe of his face. He had aged substantially more than she had, which to her was enough evidence of turmoil in his thoughts. His hair was no longer dirty brown, but dirty and brown with a pinch of salt blended through his locks and his scruffy beard. His green eyes didn’t seem as emerald but more olive. and the prevalent frown line wrinkles told her an unhappy story. His skin seemed unclean and darker than normal.
She took in a deep sigh as her hand trailed up his strong arm. “I’ve asked to meet with you because—well, I know we agreed in the past, that we are married when we are together, and apart, we can be with whom we please.” She paused for a moment. While being married to him brought her such joy in her youth, and being married to him while having the flexibility to be with whom ever excited her, she was no longer interested in sexual games, and wanted something more permanent from this day forward. “I don’t wish to be apart anymore from you.” She looked up to have her eyes meet with his, in hopes he would put a side whatever mission, whatever hardship he had going on currently, and leave with her for eternity. "Please, come back with me?"
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