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 Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 4:29 pm
Training Room
Connected to the security station, equipment room, storage room, equipment shop, armory, medical room, and the lower lobby, the training room is where Hunters practice their hand to hand and melee combat skills. It is a very large room furnished like a dojo, with several punching bags in the corners and training mats along the sides.
Here the Hunter's may train themselves physically, raising their stamina, and boosting strength. This room has been reconstructed since the Lunite War attack. It is better furnished, and has more equipment now.
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 4:31 pm
Krii'Ouse stepped into the Training Room. He'd dropped Liora's bag off at her door, and continued on his way here. He was to meet Kerrigan here. He dismantled himself, taking his hidden weapons, and placing them on the floor. He took his boots off, and tossed his coat against the wall. He pulled his hood down, and his cowl followed. He pulled his white hair back, and put it in a ponytail.
The ninja trained Briton sat down on the mat in the Lotus position, calming himself down, and resting his mind. He needed to clear his head. Hopefully Kerrigan would come... He needed to talk to her badly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 3:28 am
"Krii'Ouse, Will's-" Liora began as she entered, but she stopped herself abruptly when she saw that Krii'Ouse was meditating. Only once she was certain the words had stopped flowing did she uncover her mouth with her hand, and Liora stood there in respectful silence as she waited for Krii'Ouse to acknowledge her.
Liora personally scolded herself for interupting him so harshly; how could it be that it never occurred to her that he was meditating or something of that sort? However, these personal beratements soon gave way to a feeling of mild concern as Astande's current absence brought itself to the foreground of her mind once again. This fact concerned her mostly because Will did not know of it. If Will did not know where he and Kerrigan had gone, then their little excursion was not under the authority of his command. Such a thing was within Astande's ability as a leader, but Will sounded rather...angry of the PA. The anger didn't even require her skills as an actress to identify; it was not the subtle tenseness which she'd been forced to recreate on stage many times, but, rather, an anger looming in the open without any attempts at masking it. Liora smiled wryly as she realized that Krii'Ouse might be pleased with what might occur on account of Astande's absence if anything at all did occur. As always, Liora reminded herself to tread carefully; both Krii'Ouse and Astande still held her respect, but they were not held in the necessary respect of each other.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 10:01 am
'I heard.' the white haired Hunter lycan replied. His eyes slowly lifted, the mysteriously glowing eyes being unveiled. He stood up slowly, and left his thinsg in the Training Room, heading to the door. 'Thank you, though.' he said, patting her back. He pulled out a Marlboro, and stuck it in his mouth for now. He'd light it in William's office, probably.
'If Kerrigan comes by, tell her I'll be back.' he said. 'Thanks.' With that, he left towards William's Office.
((Exit to Will's Office))
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 2:42 pm
tyler went to the training room right after they got back, his head throobed as more and more voices flooded it. he felt as if he was loosing controle, and not having ever medatated before he couldn't calm them. so instead it was if they all exploded at once... dark was getting more and more violent, more and more blood thirsty, more and more psycotic. it was getting to the point tyler was actualy fearing for himself... and others. sitting down in a corner with his head in his hands he tried to relax, but the voices just kept coming, it was like dark was mutaplying.
kill, we must kill, kill them all, kill the trators, kill the outcasts, kill everything, we must kill... roared dark in tyler's mind
dark! what are you saying? we can't! replied tyler as he tried to purswade dark...
it's ustless to resist us tyler, we outnumber you now... it's hopless... dark isn't dark anymore... or rather he's a bit tied up at the moment... came a voice that sounded like dark
what the ******** are you talking about dark?asked tyler again
mmmm the hell camp did wonders on me tyler, you ever wonder what that drug was for? hmmmm? it was to inshure that lucans couldn't transform... but it was just in it's testing phase... so it messed up as to be expected... instead it sent the inner wolf into a psycotic frenzy... causing mutaple personaliteis to come forth... this was a hope that one would tear the rest to shreads... a simple thing realy, infect one wolf, send it into a pack, and laugh and watch as it tears the others to shreads cackled the psycotic voice.
how many of there are you? asked tyler getting a little afraid...
ohhh no reason to be afraid tyler, there is only a little over a dozen... you don't need to worry about your mate either, we told them everything, she'll be captured soon and taken care of... just like they took care of your pupul... krii'ouse... they finaly perfected it after you excaped...and now... there is no reason to send a single wolf into the pack to tear the others to shreads... it's much better to watch a autogun rip them to shreads when they can't fight back, and don't worry, will will be dead soon enough, we'll see to that... no worries at all tyler, just sit back... relax... and watch us kill and slaughtor everyone you ever cared for... who knows? maby your parents will be after will... cackled the psycotic voice...
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 4:34 pm
Liora quirked an eyebrow as a man entered the training room and immediately veered for the corner. He was acting strange, terrified, even. Liora doubted that he should be disturbed, but...
"Are you okay?" she asked the man. She rested a hand on her hip and gave him a questioning look. Her question was mainly to ensure that he was still coherent, for he most obviously was not okay.
Liora caught a familiar scent coming from the man, and she realized that he,too, must be a lycan. Though she herself disdained the species, her blood made her interest in the man's plight even more tangible. It was no longer common courtesy to look into his situation, but duty.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 4:46 pm
"n...no... i'm not... i need... i need... help..." he was strugling even to talk as his teath gritted and his his jaw shot open as his teath began to grow razor sharp and his back arched, "********... not now" he cursed as he strugled to hold it back..." please, get guards! i mustn't be allowed to leave this room!" he shouted... "god i need will or krii'ouse" he growled as he began to tranform... "it's dangerous around me! seek cover!" he warned as he felt himself loose controle.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:17 pm
Comprehension struck Liora in a staggering blow as the lycan begin to change. It didn't make sense to her; she couldn't comprehend what she was seeing. How could he be changing when it wasn't the full moon?! Regardless of how absurd the situation might seem to her, Liora realized that action had to be taken now.
"s**t... Liora cursed. She knew how she got when she changed; Liora knew that lycans had one hell of a temper when their big, bad wolf was awakened.
Glancing around, Liora contemplated her options quickly and effectively. He said that he wasn't allowed to leave this room, but, at the same time, leaving him would almost guarantee that he would escape. Furthermore, there didn't appear to be an appropriate lock on the training room door.
"s**t." Liora repeated. Under any other circumstances, she would have laughed at her vulgar language. However, this certainly was an inopportune time for laughter. "I'll get you Will or Krii'ouse, but I'm going to stay in here and make sure you don't leave."
Rushing across the room, Liora whipped out her cell phone and typed a frenzied note into the HIN. She pocketed the cellphone and whipped the door open quickly, shrieking at the top of her lungs to anyone who might hear her. Though her voice was usually mellifluous, Liora certainly could bellow for a girl.
"Guards! There's a Lycan hunter about to change in here! I need assistance in restraining him!"
She deliberately closed the door behind her and remained in front of it, blocking the only escape route for the changing lycan. Her hand twitched tensely over her silver hunting knife as she watched the lycan, but her mind was focused on the flash grenades at her belt. It was not in Liora's intentions to hurt the lycan, but she did want to ensure that she would live through this little encounter.
Come on, wolfie wolfie. Come out to play. she crooned to herself in attempt to coax her own lycan abilities to the surface. The pupils of her golden eyes seemed to shift momentarily, but that was the only visible change which occurred.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:41 pm
tyler was fully transformed withen a few seconds. roaring in pure anger and hatred as he stomped twards the guards. his teath bared as all of the diffrent darks screamed for him to kill and spill blood. tyler held back as best he could but then again... he barly could hold back against all of them beconing to kill. his body was like a puppet on a string. "kill,,, must kill all" growled dark as he grabed one of the guards and chucked him across the room, donkey kicking another, roaring and howling in rage and anger as he began his assualt on the two guards, tyler held back best he could so he didn't kill them.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:52 pm
"And then there were none..." Liora murmured as the lycan proceeded to trash the nearby guards. Seeing that a guard still stood near her, Liora ushered him swiftly to the door before he could get pummeled too. "Leave, now! Get Krii'Ouse or Will!"
Liora remained in her position in front of the door. Her golden eyes seemed to possess a certain luminosity now, and her teeth became bared in an animalistic snarl. The words issued from the Lycan's mouth were all too familiar; they were the words of a damned one, of one who had tasted human blood.
Before the Lycan could attack her properly, Liora pulled a flash-bang grenade off of her belt. As she removed its pin and flung it towards the Lycan, Liora shielded her sensitive eyes from the resounding flash. Her ears, thanks to the ear plugs which Hokaru had bestowed her, remained unharmed by loud commotion the grenade caused. Hopefully, the flash-bang would roughly assault the lycan's senses and leave him disoriented for a moment. It was the only thing Liora could thing of doing that didn't involve directly harming the Lycan-hunter. Though he was transformed, Loira knew that he was also an ally.
"Get control of yourself, Lycan! Fight your instincts!" she snarled at the wolf.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:53 pm
Krii'Ouse pushed against the door, unwittingly pushing Liora to the ground. 's**t, you okay?' he asked, slamming the door, and picking her up. He turned to see Dark beating on guards.
'Esou is awake... Dark! GO AWAY!' he cried out ferally in another voice. Esou had returned. Krii'Ouse's body began to grow, his jaw cracked, lengthened, his ears moved and morphed, his face grew longer, and lupine. His ribs cracked, shifting into different places, his legs lengthened, his shirt tore, his arms began to grow fur, as did the rest of his body.
The Hunter was turning into his hybrid form. His legs grew another joint, and he stood up, nearly touching the cieling. 'DARK!!!! LEAVE NOW!!!' the Lycan called out in anger. 'ESOU IS NOT HAPPY WITH YOU!!!' Esou launched through the air, tackling Dark, and pinning him to the ground.
'Leave Tyler-brother alone.' he growled angrily. The Lycan's fur was white, and the tattoos on Krii'Ouse's skin was mimicked in Esou's fur, ever last detail. Quite humourously.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 6:00 pm
"dark's not in at the moment, i'f you'll leave your name number, and reason for calling after the tone... psyco shall have him dig up your lifeless corpse as soon as psyco is done dismembering you" replied the part of dark who had given himself a name... tyler was barely hanging on at the moment... "krii! help! i can't keep controle! please jump into my mind! i knoe you can... there are to many of them... i can't hold on!" tyler yelled drasticaly as he sounded like he was strugling against a pack. "ohhh shut up you... this is our body now... and we shall kill, we shall kill everyone... everyone must die... everyone must feed psyco's lust for blood! you either jump now or kill us puppy.... make deshion now" grinned psyco using tyler's body like a puppet as he kicked krii off of him and snarled.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 6:15 pm
Esou stood up angrily as Psycho rose to his feet. 'Esou angry now... Psycho going down!' he cried out as he raged towards the other lycan. Somehow Esou had grown even taller and stronger than Tyler's wolf. Esou tackled Psycho to the ground, and bit into his neck. 'YOU SHUT UP!!!'
He removed his teeth, and moved his head back. He brought his right fist up, and smashed it into Psycho's face, knocking the Lycan out cold. 'Esou shut him up, Sethe... Sethe go into head...' he said, hodling the body down, in case he woke back up.
Krii'Ouse projected his consciousness into Tyler's mind. 'Tyler? TYLER?!' he called out into the void. He was dressed in jet black genji armour, thin enough to move quickly in, as that was his avatar in other people's minds, unless the situation was different.
His mental projection also bore his usual daisho. He drew his katana, and held it defensively. 'TYLER!!!'
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 6:17 pm
Liora rubbed her head with a woeful expression on her face. That was most disgracing; she was prepared to be assaulted from the front, but the blow came from the door at the back. Even more embarassing was the fact that the blow was enough to knock her a**-over-teakettle and that she had to have assistance to stand again.
"Dammit...I think I've just had some sense knocked into me..." she murmured as she massaged her cranium. Humour, however inappropriate at the time it was, was her only defense against sheer embarassment.
Then, she noticed the change occuring to Krii'Ouse. The sight of both the lycans filled her with a sort of...longing, and, abruptly, she felt the all too familiar sensation of pain coursing through her ribs. Her eyes widened slightly as she put a hand to her torso; so, it seemed that she, too, was capable of morphing on times other than the full moon. Beneath her palm, her bones were shifting almost violently. The transformation was starting out in a highly concentrated manner, but Liora knew it would spread swiftly and with excruciating agony. She staggered against the wall for support.
"No, no, no, no, and no..." she murmured softly. She closed her eyes from a moment as she fought the urge to transform. Every emotion from her human state and every human memory she hung to fiercely, but even Liora's imperturbable will was no match for her lycan instincts. Her bones broke and then readjusted themselves, her jaw cracked, her organs shifted. Biting her lip to prevent herself from shrieking in agony, Liora slid down the wall to the ground. Strangly enough, her face remained implacably calm during this whole ordeal; the only visible panic occurred in her luminous eyes.
A low, menacing growl erupted from the throat of the great ebony wolf she'd just transformed into. Her clothes, ruined, lay in a heap behind her. Only the golden chain with the cross pendant remained on the wolf.
Figuring that Krii'Ouse was sufficiently defending himself for the moment, Liora leapt in front of the door and took to pacing restlessly back and forth in front of it. How strange this whole thing was! Whereas she had no control over her actions during the full moon, she seemed to be exerting a great deal of self control now. Though the lycan urge to fight and dominate was strong, Liora was able to quell such instincts in favor of more human ones.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 6:26 pm
the world rushed around krii, coming into view, the world withen tyler's mind was practicaly in a state of armegedon, everything was set ablaze and bodies were everywhere, corpses hung on poles and chains as werewolves that all looked like dark ran rampant killing everything in sight. mangaling their bodies. down a road of blood and bones stood psyco, a little over 3 times krii's size and with razor sharp spines protruding from his back as spikes of bone pearced his every apandege causing him to look like a hellspawn... but where psyco was was quite desturbing. lounging in a pool of blood with boddly organs floating in it... tyler and dark were chained up together as they hung upside down over a vat of boiling blood as liquid fire was pored into it.
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