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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 10:11 pm
 P r o j e c t ☣ A d a m “Scan commencing ..”
Adam stood hidden behind the nearest building that sat diagonal in a lonesome position from the hotel. It has a perfect view of the exit and entrance of the hotel as well as what laid beyond that. The leather trail of his coat caught the breeze lifting briefly as the breeze washed through the fabric. Positioning his arm, Adam curled the fingers of his right hand near the guard of oh his katana that had been strapped down against his waist. Shifting as he unsheathed his weapon. The pupil within his left eye seemed to shrink in size. Though to him he was actually zooming his gaze in, his scope gaze then fixated onto the undead female ‘Hecate’. He seemed to be gathering information on her by merely standing there, but not nearly enough. Adam angled his arm, the sharpened end of his blade barely caressing over the concrete he stood upon, the ray of light that beamed from the sun causing a glisten to catch in the stainless steel blade.
“Scan incomplete, distance too great. Seems I will need to get closer .. Engage.”
Digging the heel of his shoe against the terrain beneath him, he pushed off this same heel only to give himself a running start in the same direction Hecate and the shape-shifter Cole had been sitting, Adam pushing up as his figure propelled into the air, his entire being glitched an after image slowly dispersing. His image formed above the car, his glance shifted quickly to his right then back, his eye managed to scope out the other male that sped away on a motorcycle. Though despite him attempting to show off Adam saw flaws in his attempt.
“I will have to gather more information then expected.”
Though this was his thought he merely spoke it aloud. Focusing once more on Hecate, his figure came crashing down against the hood of the car, his heels dug into the material of the car dents in the shape of his shoes being left behind, though once more Adam’s figure lifted only to hop off the hood of the car this time positioning in front of the car rather then on top of it.
“Scanning continued, current information briefing commencing.”
From Adam’s right pupil a projected image of what seemed to be a file reflected before him, a picture of Hecate in the right hand corner of the projected screen. He didn’t even know the ‘girl’ yet knew so much just by a mere glance. At the moment Adam seemed to be going over the information he did have at the moment. He began to read aloud a few bits and pieces of the file he had stored, though the words were clearly seen before him.
“File Incomplete.”
Name … Unidentified. Alias … Hecate Gender … Female Species … Reanimated supernatural Being; Undead.
“More information being gathered.”
Before he said another word, he glanced at the small juvenile seagull that laid helplessly on the ground, his eye once more scoped. The projected image of Hecate’s file dispersed into small pixels before vanishing.
“How pathetic.”
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 1:14 pm
(Going to be offline for a while, don't know how long but I'll try to be on.)
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 9:24 pm
 Jessie Locke The walls are closing in, this must be death... o.o.o.oJessie finished her food and sighed, thinking of what she could do next. Maybe she could find other food, but she didn't need it yet and she hated hunting, expecially during the day. That kind of stuff was better in the middle of the night. After a while, she got up and threw the trash away. She walked out of the caffee and headed back to the hotel. She then smelled metal... which was wierd. She ignored it though and walked through the doors to the hotel.
o.o.o.o...should I finally give in and breathe my last breath?
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 9:39 pm
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Cole curled up in pain as one guy passed by, looking at him through the corner of his beady black eye, noticing a screen with Hecate's image on it and he struggled to stand up, leaning on his head while he propped his feet up before using his wings, flapping furiously to stand up straight. It took him a while and it was pain striking up and down his spin and every other nerve. Hopping over he sat on the black haired guy's shoe and tried to stay on, spreading his wings slightly for balance, his eyes half closed with weak tiredness.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 10:56 am
(I don't want this RP to die!)
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 11:59 pm
Hecate .. & .. Project Adam
Hecate arched her right eyebrow as a mark of agitation appeared over her right temple a slight rather intimidating snarl had emitted from behind her gas mask, shooting daggers at the male before her. Latching out her right arm the finger of her right hand had curled around the male’s shirt collar. The tips of her fingers dug into the fabric. The male was somewhat taller then herself so she used this action to pulled him downwards so that they both came eye to eye.
“Excuse me .. ? Who do you think you are big boy, what’s this about scanning me?”
Adam gave off a rather emotionless glance as Hecate grabbed against him in the most absurd manner. His own left arm had angled and positioned as the fingers of his own hand curled around her wrist. His grip being tighter then any average or normal human being. He tugged backwards forcing the female to release her grip on the fabric though keeping his grip on her wrist as he shot his own glare.
“You’re incredibly imperfect, it disgusts me.”
Adam gave off a sly smirk as he glanced down at the helpless creature below both him and Hecate, Adam released Hecate’s wrist before pushing back causing her figure to step back a few inches. Adam having released his grip on the female’s wrist, positioned his right arm as he curled his gloved fingers around the hilt of his katana that was securely attached to his waist. With the flick of his wrist the blade was unsheathed.
“I shall rid of this filthy animal and as for you, you are at least worth experimenting on, you will soon be an empty shell on an autopsy table.”
Hecate blinked, the thought of experiments and dissections almost made her want to grin wide with joy, it was one of her secrete pleasures. The thought of dissecting always did make her smile, though usually it was her that was doing the dissecting. Shaking herself out of her pleasure filled world she arched her eyebrow once more giving off a questioning glance. Both Hecate’s left and right arm simultaneously lifted, before her fingers reached behind the back of her head and unclasped the buckle that held her gas mask on. She held the gas mask on with only her index she first waited on Adam or perhaps anyone else that cared to make a move at that point, readying herself. Hecate could tell Adam was quite arrogant and preferred perfection over anything.
“You should watch your mouth, arrogance always did piss me off.”
Shooting her glance at his blade she watched as he unsheathed it quickly flicking at the buckles of her gas mask the accesorie had fallen carelessly to the terrain below exposing her lower half of her face. It was surprising normal expect for the black painted lips. Though as Hecate grinned it became more obvious she was far from normal. Her jaws seemed to displace as dagger like teeth were shown off.
“Well you wanted to know what was beneath this mask mouse boy, looks like you’re finding out for yourself!”
Hecate was hyped up and ready to rip Adam apart, as a crazed look took over she let a rather sadistic laugh emit from the back of her throat. Her long tongue only showing briefly as it slid over a single canine in a rather lustful manner.
“Wanna’ make me an experiment, come and try!”
Adam grinned with excitement though shook his head in disapproval, a frown having twisted downwards on his lips as he sheathed his katana. Merely pulling back on his left foot.
“I don’t have time to kill you yet, I have much more information to gather. I will have decline until further notice.”
Adam’s figure faded before his entire being had glitched from sight leaving both beings in a daze, an after image however was left in his place though soon just as he had done himself this too faded.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 12:04 pm
 Jessie Locke The walls are closing in, this must be death... o.o.o.oJessie looked back at the parking lot as the zombie girl and robot boy were talking to each other. She would have ignored it, but it seemed to be an arguement. It was rude to listen in, but she just couldn't help herself. After hearing the robot kid talk about the zombie girl being imperfect, she became rather interested on what's going on. It might cost her later, but right now she didn't care. She then felt thirsty again, her normal gray eyes starting to get a slight red tint in them. She decided maybe it wasn't best to listen in on what's going on, but when she looked again, the boy was gone, so she decided to go to her room for now and see what she could do about the thrist. She hated to kill people, but sometimes it was needed badly. This was one of those times. She would've just broken into the blood bank since she that was better than killing, but she absolutely hated the taste of that blood. It was cold and dead. It also only sustained her thirst for a short amount of time.
o.o.o.oAs she was thinking about this, she headed to her room. Before she knew it, she was standing in her room pasing. She stopped and looked in the mirror. Her eyes were gradually changing into a more strong scarlet with her natural gray slowly fading away. She needed somehting and quickly. She paced around some more, slowly at first and getting quicker as time went by. Thinking about it didn't help either and at the state she was in, there was no way she could face any sunlight until she had blood. The sun burns her worse when she is thirsty because that's when she gets weak....should I finally give in and breathe my last breath?
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 11:40 pm
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Cole flapped his wings weakly but he couldn't even get the leverage to stand up, this didn't look good for him. Especially now that this 'doctor' was going to 'get rid of him'. Stumbling away Cole took the time to stand in front of Hecate protectively before shifting into his true human form. "Leave her alone." His voice was a mess, scratchy and weak like some little 13 year old boy but he didn't back down. He protected his friends with his life.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 12:53 pm
[I won't be posting for a little while, in other words I won't be on for a week or so, I'll post asap when I get back, sorry.]
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 1:20 pm
((Ok, I've got something to say: my mom made a computer time limit of 2 1/2 hours. I hate it but yea, please bare with me.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 10:20 pm
[Once again I wont' be on for an extended time. I'm sorry I haven't posted and I've neglected to do so for awhile. Once I return, I'll be sure to catch up and such and hopefully join up once more. T x T;' Take care all.]
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:40 am
[[That's okay. You too!! :3]]
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