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Star VanHelsing Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 5:24 pm
Star was getting cold from her swim, so headed back to the bakery for the night.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 5:42 pm
Aliator Here, a sneak peak.* Ali dug around in his pouch for a few moments before he lifted up a orb, holding it close to Zivens face so she could see. Although it was scurry, one could clearly see a odd orange and red, rustic wall with pipes sticking out from it. Then it panned down to a metal floor before it moved up to one of Ali's soldiers, a few jokes were cracked among themselves as the walked down what seemed to be a corridor. Then an odd scraping noise could be heard in the distance, growing louder every second until a loud bang was heard followed by a scream. In full view were a large man in a apron sowed out of skin, a large metal pyramid thing as it's head and a large cleaver in his right hand as well as a soldier held by his throat by his left. The next scenes were utter carnage as the figure first tore off the armor of the soldier with his right hand before stripping him off his flesh from the neck down afterwards, more screams could then be heard and the view turned to the rest of the soldiers who were desperately fighting odd creates and nurses with deformed faces. The orb shutting down as the large "Pyramid head" sent the cleaver towards whoever was viewing.
Ali watched Ziven for a few moments before he stuffed the orb back into place, folding his arms.* I'm gonna go there to investigate regardless if you want to follow or not.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 5:31 am
Probably the smartest choice.* Ali smiled a little at her, he was determined to go there. No matter what. After all the survivor did also report too see his deceased mother there, chances would then also be high that it was a ghost world. Where the dead lived on. That again meant Ali might find and get his family back, if risking to be vulnerable and in a strange place where he might be killed was the cost then he'd gladly pay it.* Then I'm going in alone.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 10:36 am
Giving a small nod, she shown a small smile. "Atra esterní ono thelduin. I hope for your safe return." she said softly bobbing her head.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 2:21 pm
Do you have to be so formal all the time?* Ali chuckled a bit as he watched her bob her head, wondering when she last threw her hair about and simply had a really crazy and fun time.*
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 2:23 pm
"The way I speak is natural, not formal." she replied, tilting her head. "Does the way I speak bother you?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 2:31 pm
* Ali shrugged a little by her comment and question, she spoke like royalties and Ali didn't like those kind of people. But since she wasn't a royalty it didn't bother him too much.* Nah, I'm probably more used to "street talk".
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 4:50 pm
"Logical, seeing as how you were raised on the streets, if I remember correctly. I know not how to .. talk street .. though even if I did, I would very likely return to the way I have been speaking my entire life, it does not .. well, it does not feel right to speak any other way. I would imagine you feel the same way in regards to how you speak, yes?" she asked, tilting her head again, feeling rather perplexed at the direction the conversation was turning.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 4:58 pm
Oh but I can indulge myself into the finer vocal manners that are required at certain times ,for instance at formal events such as grand balls or even when meeting those of noble blood.* Ali held his nose up into the air and spoke in a somewhat teasing and formal tone, aswell as acting more refined and elegant. Just to lighten up himself and perhaps cause Ziven to giggle of his odd behavior. Afterwards he looked back down and cracked his knuckles, his stance and look turning back into that of a street thug.* But usually I prefer to talk freely about stuff on my mind and be rough on the edges, makes things much more entertaining.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 5:39 pm
Ziven smiled brightly, noting that he was exaggerating his example of someone who had good manners for certain occasions. The sound of laughter was in her voice as she replied. "Well yes, we all act differently depending on whom we are present with. Now something very important to what you were just describing .. Body language." as she said this she slouched, threw half her cape off one shoulder, held one hand on her hip, played with her hair with the other hand and crossed her legs at the ankle, looking entirely relaxed and not caring as she continued.
"It is crucial to making a formal occasion formal. No matter what words you use, if your body language does not match, you do not look as if you are being serious with the situation." she finished softly, again standing with normal posture and returning her cape to both shoulders, smiling brightly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 5:46 pm
Heh...That's the point. I never am serious about such situasions. Now get up and I'll show you how to be a rough girl in behavior, it's easy to mimic.* Ali smirked a little before he beckoned her over with a quick toss with his head, urging her to join in for laughs.*
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 6:16 pm
Ziven laughed since she was still standing and took a few steps closer to Ali, not quite sure how this would go. As she approached him, she tried to look relaxed but was clearly curious and seemingly a little worried at the same time. "Alright then .. What does one say .. I am game?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 6:24 pm
* Ali bursted out in laughter by her last three words, causing him to stagger a bit backwards. He meant no disrespect but that line was hardly spoken, unless you were acting like a street thug.* Sorry, it's just that the phrase you just said is so old. * Now finnally getting that out of his system he smiled a little at her.* A rough girl is dominant, she speaks her mind and doesn't care about how others might feel about it. Normally you should have different clothes but it doesn't matter that much, now...stand with your feet a bit out and hold your arms in a way that shows either dominance or simply in a way that says "I'm better then you", lower your head a little and look a little angry. Then repeat these words with extra pressure on the third word. " What the ******** are ya lookin at?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 6:31 pm
She laughed, blushing a little, at his outburst of laughter with her reply. She nodded her head a bit when he explained. "Needless to say, I am behind the times as I do not 'get out much' as it were." she said with another giggle.
She nodded her head with what he said, arching her brow when he told her to say. Moving her feet a bit wider as she stood, she tilted her hips a bit, crossed her arms just under her chest, much like how Ali would cross his over his chest. Keeping one eyebrow arched, she lowered her head slightly as also instructed and asked very bluntly; "What the <******** are you looking at?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 6:37 pm
* Ali smiled somewhat wider now, that was actually extremely good for someone who probably had never acted or spoken that way before. A few flaws were there but not that many for it to matter, instead he praised her in real street talk way.* s**t, I've seen a lot of wise-a** bitches in my life but you sure shamed most of them. Good job in other words, very impressive.
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