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 Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 4:10 pm
((Gatz would know that better than anyone else on the island, really. His 'body' is really more of a projected manifestation of himself... whereas Rake seems to require a physical host.
BTW, I've come up with a good idea for sword's hiding place, along with reasons why Rake can't locate it right away. It should also insure that Dante's involved. You see, Morrigan mentioned early on that the basement of her mansion is sealed...))
"Oh, so you don't want to know where your last sibling is hidden away?" Gatz asked, reaching a hand down to touch the taint. There was a slight sucking sound as the entity grabbed hold of it with two fingers and pull, literally peeling the shadowy presense away like an old sticker. He twisted his fingers together, balling it up, and tossed it into a nearby trash can. The reciptical took on a decidedly unhealthy color.
"In that case, I'll just peddle my wares elsewhere," he said cheerfully. "Good day then." Gatz started to push his junk-cart further down the street, whistling to himself.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:32 am
((You forget - its KNOWS where the sword is. I know who has it. It isnt here to search, but to use and to play.))
Foolish people. they really dont listen well. Rayth?
Here boss.
*The blue skinned wide grinning smaller demon popped up behind Rake, stepping out of its darker wing*
Are the seals doing their job?
Yes.
How many more and have any been damage?
hahaha... bless you boss and your lack of trust. My seals are doing exactly what YOU want them to do. The unseen does not mean it is uneffective.
Sorry. Where's the next dragon line?
Try the beach.
And the other little matter?
All in your hands boss. Im easy with any of em.
Good. Its an Elf you know. Or at least... elven blood.
Is that so? Can I have it?
Maybe, I just want the sword.
*Rake then turned its steps towards the beach, selecting a cigarette with calm deferance, enjoy the smoke rings it created as it strolled along, for all teh world as if it were indeed on a holiday*
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 10:13 am
((Oh--it was kind of unclear when you mentioned it the first time. BTW, you've never responed to my post at the volcano...))
... 'Dragon lines' and seals, huh? Gatz thought to himself, pushing his cart along as Rake left. Hmm, I had thought that the ley lines around the island were going little funky, but that tends to happen when a daemon moves into the neighborhood. And nothing here has ever exactly been a prime example of normality, either.
... I think I'll make run few errands while the others start to catch onto what's going on. After all, they might need a *little* bit of help this time... The entity and his 'cart' suddenly vanished into thin air.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 12:06 pm
A metallic red Nissan rolls down the road slowly, the driver looking around. "Wow...This place is pretty much deserted..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 12:52 pm
Zon Matsukai A metallic red Nissan rolls down the road slowly, the driver looking around. "Wow...This place is pretty much deserted..."
a pulse of wind and a wall a sound rocks your car as s Purpleish-Black and Pink Nissan FairladyZ Z33 bullets by and with ease slides past a the turn ahead... ::
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 5:47 am
Smirking some, Zon downshifts to third, opening the throttle up on the GTR. He speeds after the Fairlady, sliding around the corner. Shifting into fourth, he raises an eyebrow, looking around some.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 1:19 pm
Zon Matsukai Smirking some, Zon downshifts to third, opening the throttle up on the GTR. He speeds after the Fairlady, sliding around the corner. Shifting into fourth, he raises an eyebrow, looking around some.
then the engine revs loudly and redlines then drops in rpm then the tires squeel as the car isput into gear, spining rubber and smoke intothe air as the car slide around in a circle slowly and continues across the street sideways before it takes off after the Skyline...
knows 'she' will probly Not catch 'it' but runs to see if 'she' can attempt to close the gap ::
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 3:18 pm
Chuckling softly, he pushes the clutch in, the twin blow-off valves opening in unison as he pushes the shifter into fifth. Speeding down the road, he slides around a corner, the all-wheel drive of the car rocketing it down the street easily.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 10:01 pm
Zon Matsukai Chuckling softly, he pushes the clutch in, the twin blow-off valves opening in unison as he pushes the shifter into fifth. Speeding down the road, he slides around a corner, the all-wheel drive of the car rocketing it down the street easily. :: never less his attempts, "Sakura' Isn't powerful enough on this long straight as her supercharger drags the top end and slowly backs off andalows the Skyline to rocket off :: tch... :: and just as quick as she appeared she whips around the street and slides off the the opposiet direction and dissappears in the morning mist ::
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 1:09 pm
Yanking the e-brake, he slides the car sideways, coming to a stop in the middle of the road, blocking both lanes of traffic. Raising an eyebrow, he smiles some, turning around and heading along the road, the exhaust rumbling softly.
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 2:32 pm
Rolling slowly through the streets, a red and white MR2 rolls to a stop at an intersection. Idling softly, the high performance exhaust rumbling softly. With a slight smirk, Zon pulls away from the stop, sliding the shifter smoothly through the gears.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 7:09 pm
Rioushu was smiling pretty brightly as she walked towards the shops on the island, the kind of smile you never saw on her as a guy, she was glad to be spending this kind of time with Bleu. Rio made sure to make good use of it, she knew it would be over once she was a guy again. She liked being a woman, it felt great, physically that is, but being a guy was just what she was used to. Also, she didn't want her opponents to go easy on her because of her gender. Still, the she was feeling pretty easy and light, the fact that Bleu still had her rack held up not much to do with it. "I think the shop is a bit further." Rio said, and she kept moving forward as she looked back at Bleu and smirked. "You'll have to help me put this on, even my long arms aren't long enough to reach around my back, and the ones that close in the are too hard to close from what I've heard." She said, demonstrating a pathetic attempt to reach her back.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 2:54 pm
"The ones that close in the front are pretty simple," Bleu told her friend as they walked in step. She gave her friend an impish smile. "... The claspes on them just have a greater tendency to pop open from time to time, is all. Besides, we were talking about getting you a sports bra, and those things are pretty much just a huge elastic bad with cups and shoulder straps. You should be able to slip it on pretty easily despite your manly background."
The blonde glanced around her friend's six-foot plus bulk and gave a slight 'ah', spotting the shop they were headed for. She let go of Rio's chest so that she could run up and open the door, suddenly exposing her friend's assets to gravity's pull once more.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 3:49 pm
Rio nodded a bit disappiontingly as Bleu explained to her that she would be able to put them on by herself. "Ah, if you say so, wouldn't have thought you one to pass up a chance at this." Rio teased, she believed Bleu to be almost as big a pervert as she herself. Rio felt herself being pulled down a bit when Bleu let go of her chest to open the door.
"You're such a gentleman." Rio said as she walked into the store, waiting for Bleu to come in. "So, you gonna buy something from this place too? You can never have too many tight one pieces."
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 9:36 am
"Would we ever manage to get one on if I tried to helped you?" Bleu answered with a giggle. "I find that removal tends to be much more fun."
"And I'm a lady," the blonde added, acting a little miffed as she followed her friend in. "And if a lady wants to buy something, she'll do it after she's looked over all her options, and not a moment before." She glanced around the shop, starting to look over the selections.
"... I wonder where the clerk is?"
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