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 Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 11:51 pm
Edith had been trying to soothe him with her hand, rubbing his own as he held hers within his though it did not seem to qwell his nervousness. Hence her falling to her knees, that and she wanted to be level with him, wanted to let him know that she was there for him.
"I cannot best that, so I shall match it."
She kissed him gently on the cheek.
The crying was her way of not knowing what to say or do either. Even though she had been the one that had asked for it, she still could have never prepared herself for the thrill that it would bring. But then again, they did not need words, they did not need to do anything, both knew how much the other loved them and that was enough for Edith.
She took her cheek away from his, looking down to see the ring. As soon as she saw it, she smiled, embraced him around his neck again and kissed him passionately. It was a perfect fit, like they were. They were a perfect fit, a perfect couple.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 12:12 am
Tokeru kissed her with all the passion he felt, which was endless. He wanted to shout it from the rooftops, shout that they were getting married, he wanted to tell everyone, he didn't care who knew, but he wanted everyone to know.
Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the female shadow stalkers crying, and a few guys clapping their hands silently, the ones that were'nt clapping seemed on the verge of tears themselves. All were smiling.
He didn't want to end the kiss, seeing how perfect it was, the moment, so spontaneous, but so perfect. He very reluctantly pulled away, "we should get going, the rendevouz point was the subway after all."
He looked at her in the dress once again, her cheeks wet with tears. "I love you so much."
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 12:39 am
Hell, Edith wanted to squeal like one of those prissy prom girls, the way they always did when they were selected as the prom queen and called up to do their little speech. Yeah, that was saying a lot as she had a phobia of prom prisses. She always ended up giving them bloody noses or broken arms.
She did not see anything. Not anything but the man she loved, her husband. Edith did not mind the audience, she was fine and used to it by now. Quite frankly, the elevator incident had prepared her for this.
"Yeah," she agreed, finding it equally as difficult to keep away from him and not start kissing him again, "we should get going. We're already ... fashionably late." She then motioned to her dress and his dress suit, "But we'll be super extra fashionably late." She then winked and headed in the direction of the rendevouz point.
She wiped her tears, smiling back at him. "I love you too, Angel."
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 12:44 am
Tokeru smiled, and put his arm through hers. They led the way infront of what was left of the shadow stalkers. Their numbers had fallen to just below 50, from 300. It seems that not all shadow stalkers made it out alive. Perhaps they had been killed by the people who planted the bombs, or they had been trapped inside, unable to escape, or perhaps they were even on the way to the rendezvous point.
They looked like a very strange wedding procession, Tokeru the proud groom, and Edith, the blushing bride. The other shadow stalkers fell in line behind them, with their meager possessions and various firearms.
(Exit to subway)
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 2:05 pm
.:Whilst the entire evacuation was happening:.
Simon walked through the halls, seeing as there wasn't any meeting whatsoever, but eventually finding something to do. There was a guy planting a bomb; you could only imagine Simon's face as the irishman yelled out, "What the ******** are you doing?!" Of course, the answer from the guy wasn't too pleasant, and reached for his pistol, which Simon didn't take lightly as he grabbed the man by the wrist, keeping the barrel of the gun away from his body, and bashed his emi-filled bottle of scotch on the man's head. What a waste of good booze?
Of course, Simon wasd hardcore as ********, and ended up biting off half of the dude's ear, and pressed down on the man's Adam's apple until he couldn't breath and died. He turned around and walked the other way, hopefully the correct way.
.:After learning about the attack:.
He heard the annoucement, and fled to his room. Simon picked up all of his crap, seeing as the bulk of his crap was in bags in his car. People should learn the importance of using one's automoble as a storage compartment. He put all his clothing in the same bag, he came with, he hardly any clothes anyway. Six shirts, three jeans, two coats, a pair of boots, a pair of sneakers, four different pairs of socks, and the clothes already on him.
Simon made sure to take his Xtrema 2 shotgun, his FAMAE SAF sub-machine gun (it had a stock and everything,) Mac M-10 (silencer and gun in bag,) his Glock 17, and the sawn-off shotgun, and the Glock 22 already on him. Plus, the small amount of ammunition that he could afford. The room now looked ran sacked, and Simon made his way towards the subway exit, sunglasses on his face.
((Exit, yo))
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 3:59 pm
Tokeru had returned to the chapterhouse. Since his disappearance a few months ago, this was the only sure memory he had, this and Edith. He had no recollection of the past 6 months, all he knew was that something bad had happened. He has escaped from a lab a few days ago, and wandered in a haze, until his mind cleared, and he made his way to New York. He had escaped with his meager possessions, his twin blades, rings, necklaces and his scythe.
Tokeru walked to one of the escape passages, wondering what had happened to his few Shadow Stalkers, the ones that survived, where they were, what the rest of the organization was doing since then.
He made his way through the rubble, needing to crawl in a few places, and shifting rubble in others.
He finally made his way inside the base, to see that some areas were partly intact. He made his way to the generator room, needing to take a few detours around rubble chocked hallways, until he made it. He opened the door, to find that it was one of the places where a bomb was placed, and cursed under his breath. He tried a light switch, and found that the emergency supply still worked.
Making up his mind, he navigated his way to the elevator to his room, and found that it too was not working. He forced open the elevator doors, and walked into the elevator shaft, making his way down by using the built in maintenance ladder, and dropped into the elevator car, and forced the doors open to his room.
"Been awhile my old friend" he muttered, wondering where his tiger, his sister, and his fiance were.
Stumbling in the dark, he flipped the light switch, to no avail, then felt his way to his storage armory, where he kept backup weapons.
After a few minutes of wandering, he finally located the door, and opened it, to find that the room was empty, save for a few grenades and a few of his more auspicious inventions, the ones that were largely useless.
Cursing again, he made his way out of his room, and back to the outside, where he hear hissing, and a few shapes, just out of the light.
"Quite a welcoming party, One for the tea, two for the tooth, lets get ready to get loose."
Gripping his scythe, he awaited their attack.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 2:02 pm
A rogue hunter appeared. Now was the time to end this...
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 5:53 pm
As James stands in front of the ruins he hears a noise. He hides his self in some of the rubble, and puts his hand on the hilt of his sword. Preparing his self for anything that may happen.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 6:39 pm
Rowaneath entered the ruins slowly, her eyes watched everyone she could see and her mind was at full speed already reading most of their minds.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 6:45 pm
Rowaneath suddenly got the chills and wrapped her jacket about her more.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 6:53 pm
Seeing the shadow move. James felt it was a vampire. So you like to read minds do you. He thought to it. Well, I hope you like all the kiddy shows I know.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 6:58 pm
Rowaeath jumped what strange thoughts that person is having she thought to herself walking towards the person who had thought it "I wonder what you are" she said aloud looking at the person geez, I'm still weak from that fight.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 7:04 pm
James walked out. "That is for you to find out." Blue's clues. Thats Blue's clues.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 7:05 pm
"I must be going mental" she muttered shaking her head staring at the person who had thought those weird thoughts.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 7:06 pm
"I love Blue's Clue's" Rowaneath said with a smile, she laughed "I used to watch it with Emmy and Archie" she started humming the thinking chair theme.
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