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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 6:41 pm
The temperature seemed to drop to below freezing and the air grew thin.She felt the Earth spin and her vision started to go black,"Yuki..."Was all she could manage.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 7:15 pm
Mephisto moved behind her, ready to catch her in case she fainted. "Steady as she goes... Netsubo, I don't know anything for sure, just that Faust's emotions are everywhere, and I can't detect Yuki at all... there could be a lot of explanations."
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 7:30 pm
Netsubo took a deep breath, only to start choking on the putrid air,"I'm...trying to stay calm...but...it's just...I don't....want to have to loose them...Yuki...was all that was keeping me alive...and now that Faust is back..I don't want to loose him again..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 7:49 pm
(info about my characters on the created character rp)
Appearing from the shadows, Amaya summoned a bowl made of ice. With a few flicks of her hands, Amaya poured water streaming from her fingers into the bowl. Kneeling down next to Netsubo, Amaya took out a towel and dipped it into the bowl. Mumuring a few words, Amaya took out her sleeping bag from her pack and laid it out. Gently grabbing Netsubo from Mephisto's arms, Amaya laid her into the sleeping bag. Placing the damp towel on her forehead, Amaya poked a few nerves, causing Netsubo to fall into a deep sleep. "She'll be fine, I just knocked her out."
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 8:51 pm
"Netsubo... there's a possibility they're still alive... we just have to keep going, all right?" he asked, grabbing her hand. "Unless... unless you'd rather I just go alone. This gang has been known to do some bad things to people."
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 8:53 pm
"No....I...don't think I could handle this on my own..."She was shaking and still dangerously dizzy.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 8:56 pm
"It's OK... I'm with you there..." Mephisto said. "Come on, we're getting closer... ugh, do you smell that? It's blood..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 8:59 pm
"The blood's smell....it....it's familiar...."She said, growing very fearful."Each person's blood....It has its own sent with the smell of blood...A secondary secnt other than iron..This one...I know it...."
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:00 pm
"I don't... too many different odors, down here... I can only tell that it's blood... whose is it?" Mephisto asked warily, fearing the answer.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:02 pm
"It's....Faust's.."She whispered, wanting to rush forward but afraid to in case people were ahead waiting...
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:13 pm
"Don't... if there are a lot of people, then..." he let the foreboding silence speak for him. "There's a lot of blood... and not all of it is Fausts, I think." he quickened his pace, keeping Netsubo behind him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:15 pm
'Mephisto, can't you do something?! I mean...You're the son of the devil! There must be SOMETHING!" She was letting her nerves get the better of her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:17 pm
"There's always something. But it's hardly ever enough," Mephsitophiles said, shrugging. "We're almost there..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:19 pm
She grew silent, her footsteps softened. Two blades were suddenly in her hands. She wouldn't let anyone hurt people she cared for.
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