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| being good is sooo not cool, guys |
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 Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 8:45 pm
"Endymion, is it?" Hermes asked, catching the shirt and looking at the boy, "I thought I recognized him, but I wasn't sure...it's been so long. Well, boy, what have you gotten yourself into now?"
He looked at the boy, scruitinzing him and his current situation and held the shirt out to him. He looked back to Apollo, glancing at his chest and the scar there, but makes no comment about it. He smiles lightly at the color of his skin; he looked more like the old Apollo that way, quick to anger and quick to laugh.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:00 pm
(( Sorry been on holidays, I'll try to get posting when I can.))
Endymion haqd tried not to listen to the man's screams as Apollo exacted his brand of justice on him.
He shuddered a bit, finding it difficult to clib to his feet, he looked up at Hermes's question blinking. "You know me?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 7:33 pm
Apollo lets out a small sigh, pushing some of his black hair from his face, getting a little bit of blood in it. It was well known to most that Apollo had the ability to snap at any moment and become a killing machine, but few ever really witnessed it. Most who had, weren't around any longer for obvious reasons. Apollo was usually a very laid back god... in fact, even in this state he looked pretty calm. He leans against the foot boad of the bed, his back to both Endymion and Hermes, gazing at the door, pulling a cigarette from his pack and lighting it up by simply kissing the tip. He smirks, saying smoothly, "We'll have company any minute... You can both get out of here if you want..." He takes a long drag, his skin still having a slight golden tone. He lazily kicks the man on the floor, who has stopped screaming and is now whimpering and pleading for his life. Apollo rolls his eyes, "Pig..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 9:26 pm
Hermes smiled at Endymion and said, "It was my buisiness to know the business of the gods. I suppose that means you haven't heard anything from Diana either," This last was said with a sigh and a glance to Apollo.
He snorted lightly at Apollo when he suggested he leave, "Please, 'pollo," he began, "like I would ever stay out of getting into trouble with you."
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 12:32 pm
Apollo laughs slightly, "Fine stubborn, stay..." He leans back, suddenly realizing what Hermes has said earlier. He turns quick on his heel, "Hermes, you've gone insane. Why would Endymion know anything about Di-..." He stops suddenly, turning his piercing violet eyes to Endymion, staring in something inbetween disbelief and near-anger. Another fool, popped into the room and Apollo spun back around to meet him. He growls between his teeth, "It's rude to interupt..." He grabs the man by the neck. The man was wearing a suit, probably some financial manager or something or other of his hellish club. The man's thin sunglasses went askew as he was raised into the air, hands gripping the fist Apollo held aroundhis neck, whimpering for something. Apollo was no longer in the mood to make any of this painfully slow. How could Endymion know Diana?? His head was spinning and he quickly tightened his grip and heated his hand, the main quickly dying there. He tosses him to the floor, looking disgustedly at his bloody hands, starting to come down from his violently beautiful high as he turned back to Hermes and Dymion. He says softly, "You knew Diana?.... YOu knew her?! And you never told me this?!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 3:59 pm
Endymion took a step back from Apollo, for the first time he meet the god he was starting to fear him. "I-I ahh....I don't know what your talking about, I haven't been talking to Diana!" He was gettign ready to bolt towards the door, He'd had enough of this. "I don't know anythign about her."
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 6:08 pm
Apollo's face softens slowly, eyes turning to the bloodied carpet. He says in a soft voice, "Nevermind... it doesn't matter...." He turns his eyes back upward and says again, in an almost broken voice, "Please don't look at me like that... I'd never hurt you.... I-..." He sighs, watching another person walk through the door. He turns around slowly saying over his shoulder, but not looking to them, "You can go ahead and run away from this, Endymion... I have a score to settle here, but I've never stopped you from leaving... If I really scare you that much..." He grabs the person who just walked in by the collar, slamming them up to the wall, but not killing them. He says over his shoulder again, "I said you can leave.... go if you want to...." His skin lost the golden tone and was back to the pale moon color, all real anger gone, now it was just a show for the atackers.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 3:05 pm
"I don't have anyplace to go." Endymion said numbly, standing in his bare feet, he really wasn't willing to walk out into the slush barefoot and...
"What is going on here?" a female voice inquired. Pandora was standing at the door two well armed men behind her, they had drawn guns at the trio inside.
Endymion flinched and stepped back behind Apollo.
"Endymion? are these the friends that helped you out the last time?" she smiled. "It's unfortunate really, since they won't be alive to help you again. You belong to me.....Kill the two, but leave the boy to me." Pandora stepped back to let her guards finish Hermes and Apollo.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:46 pm
Hermes rolled his eyes and stepped forward, saying, "We'll talk later 'pollo."
Mortals always thought they were so scary, he found they held too much confidence in thier abilities. As for the guards, a trick of the mind, a trick of the light and they'd turn into harmless puppies, easy to dispatch. And besides that it would give this Pandora woman a right scare and she'd probably back down a few moments later. The Gods were not to be fooled around with.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 4:35 pm
Apollo sighs and nods to Hermes, giving a glance back to Endymion once. He swings his head forward again, now thuroughly bored with this annoyance. He camehere for Pandora, and Pandora he'd get. These were just flies. He gazes at the barrel of one of the guard's guns, watching it as it heats up, turning bright orange and melting the metal into a huge glob at the tip. He turns his bright violet eyes up to the same guard's neck, tracing burns over his throat in ancient runes. He sighs again, watching the man drop to the floor in panic. He glances to Pandora and says softly, "Now sweetheart, you should know that they wouldn't stop us, you're smarter than that... but maybe I'm overestimating you, what a pity..." He takes a step back reaching a hand back blindly, but gently taking Endymion's hand, " You'll have to throw something bigger at us for us to leave him here with filthy little whores like you." He glances reassuringly back at Endymion, letting his mind drop any thoughts of Diana. That would be held off for a different time. He really hadn't meant to seem angry but... Had someone actually heard from Diana recently?
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 7:00 pm
((hey, just to let you guys know... my posts may be few and far between for a while, I've got bronchitus and no health insurance, lol, so if I don't reply as much just hang in there with me, I'm getting better everyday))
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 7:14 pm
((Oh noes!! I hope you get better soon ;__; *Gives you hugs and cheekan soups*))
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 7:31 pm
((awwww *hugs* sank yuu))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 4:24 pm
Pandora growled between her clenched teeth, "I don't know how you managed to melt that gun, But I'll be damned if I'll let you take him." She grabed her own handgun and perpared to fire. Pandora was a little miffed by the way the strangers and indeed even Endymion didn't seem too disturbed by her. Cursing under her breath, she pulled the trigger.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 5:50 pm
Apollo took in a short breath through his teeeth, barely moving but not enough. The bullet grazed his arm, leaving a small gash. He glances at it calmly then back to her. It would heal. His wounds always healed very quickly and none of them had the power to be fatal anyways. But there was still pain. He stares calmly at Pandora before walking forward, very nonchalantly grabbing the gun and searing her hand with burns, "Why don't you let the big kids handle these?..." He stares at her, not right infront of her. He immediately grabs one of her wrists, the opposite of the burned one, and begins to squeeze, "Now why is it that you are willing to try your little heart out to kill two men in order to keep one dancer?"
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