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 Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 3:39 am
" ah." was all he said for a moment. he got up, still holding Phantom in his arms as he went back to his work room. he set her gently on the table and get his shirt. slideing it on he looked up at phantom. " lets go, its best we make sure she is ok. the dragons can catch up with us."
he held his arm out to Phantom as he looked out the window.
Vein laghed, knowing he was going to lose. he wheeld around again and started to make the kite he had ahold of dance in the wind.
catching it in an updraft of wind he made it copy every one of his movements as he made it back to the roof, then he started letting it go and catching it before it could get away. " you win little one" he said as he playfuly droped his kite on her head.
(( im going to leave the next comment at the RCS place ok))
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 3:47 am
Phantom grabs V's arm. "Come on, we have to leave now love, Lily might be waiting, I also have a ride outside." Phantom leads him outside and out there, there is a large dragon waiting for them. "It's Isa's dragon, he will get us there faster." She gets on and waits for V to do the same.
Hera smiles and shakes off the kite. "What do we do now?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:04 am
raises an eyebrow at the dragon. "ah.. Sark."
gets on its back behind Phantom and holds onto her waist as the dragon takes off.
he looks at them flying off, then looks back at Hera.
"i gues we catch up. its always funner to get out instead of always being a sword i think." he launchs himself off the roof and circles once to wait for Hera, then takes off after V and Phantom.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 9:07 am
WANTED
Dead or Alive
For the Murder of the Alchemist Joed.
Name: Elizabeth Bathory
Age: 25
Species: Vampire - Nosferatu
Appearence: Long silvery blonde hair. Big blue slit like eyes. Long blood red nails.
Reward: Open to discussion upon capture.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 9:50 pm
Emily was rather angry at herself. While having a coughing attack, she toke the wrong street. And sending up in a part of town that she had never been it. Biting her bottom lip, looking around. On edge. She had heard of the black market before, but never seen it. From what she was seeing, she wanted to run away with her tail between her legs. Emily's body was shaking. Not knowing if it was her being sick, or scared made her very uneasy. Glancing over her shoulder, thankful for the curtain of hair. Witnessing two men trading weapons. The large gun made her smile. Her upper half turned, wanting to get a better look at it. Then the men's eyes snapped to her. Their eyes were hooded, purple smug's under their eyes. A nervous laugh escaped her lips. Quickly turning forward. Making herself power walk in a direction that she had no idea where she was going. What else was new?
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 10:16 pm
Cursing loudly. Having hit another dead end. "What am I? Cursed?" Asking herself as she turned around. The books under her arm were getting heavy. Along with her purse on her right shoulder. Her whole body was sore, needing her shot. Emily could feel the slowing of the heart beat. Dizzies. Loss of vision. Intense sound. Rubbing her hand over her face, heading the way she came from. Thankful that the men who gave her the snake eye was no longer present. The movement of her feet was starting to slow, making her sigh. Sitting down on the curb of the road. Placing her books in her lap. Hanging her head. Gathering her strength. Just take me now. Do not put me through this pain for any longer. Closing her eyes.
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Lady Mimicry Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 10:16 pm
"Ya know." Came a voice from the shadows. "Isn't it dangerous for a girl, a sick one at that, to be wandering around at night?" Mimicry stepped from the shadows, arms raised to show she was harmless.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 10:25 pm
Lady Mimicry "Ya know." Came a voice from the shadows. "Isn't it dangerous for a girl, a sick one at that, to be wandering around at night?" Mimicry stepped from the shadows, arms raised to show she was harmless.
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Lady Mimicry Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 10:32 pm
"You want some help? I can take you where you need to be?" She asked, kneeling infront of the girl. "Names Mimicry by the way."
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 10:57 pm
Lady Mimicry "You want some help? I can take you where you need to be?" She asked, kneeling infront of the girl. "Names Mimicry by the way."
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Lady Mimicry Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 10:59 pm
Mimicry held out her hand. "Don't think of it as needing help. Think of it as...trying something new. How's that? So, where to Emily?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 11:09 pm
Emily smiled at her words. It was odd to meet someone so nice. And in the black market? Very odd indeed. Taking her hand slowly, rising to her feet. At first she swayed, then got a hold of herself. Placing her books under her arm. "I live by the club. Just down the road." She said with a small yawn.
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Lady Mimicry Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 11:10 pm
Wrapping her arm around her waist for support, she carried her, following the directions she'd given her. ((Do we go to a different forum now, or what?))
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 11:14 pm
Lady Mimicry Wrapping her arm around her waist for support, she carried her, following the directions she'd given her. ((Do we go to a different forum now, or what?))
For once she welcomed the help. Not that it was ever given to her. Without the arm around her waist, she was sure she would have fallen by now. "I have to ask.." It kepted on coming back in her mind. "How did you know I was sick?" Her skin? Her eyes? It could not be that clear? Could it?
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Lady Mimicry Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 11:35 pm
"Well..." Mimicry began. "You were resting on the sidewalk and for someone to do that...here...had to have something wrong with them. Besides, you just didn't look alright. I was a mother and married once, you pick up on the small things after awhile."
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