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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 9:41 pm
"Ouch." Echo answered, staring off across the street. She ran her fingers through her hair, and leaned back against the wall. "That was crazy insane what you did though.. that whole wolf thing." She shivered, and stared more intently at a shattered window.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 9:46 pm
He razed an eye brow. "What? I'm a lycan." He stared at Echo bewildered.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 9:48 pm
"No, REALLY?" Echo said sarcastically. "It was just scary. I mean.. I just.. wow." She said, her hands shaking slightly. "I just don't like being that vulnerable. You could have torn my throat out, and there was nothing that I could have done about it. And now that I think about it, anyone could, and I'd just.. die."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 9:53 pm
"Ohh yeah that. That was sort of an accident. I got a little to ahead of myself, I wouldnt have done that if I was thinking clearly." He let out a sigh then smiled. "Well now I know to never play with knives around you."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 9:59 pm
Echo surpressed a silent laugh. "Yeah.. well.." She shrugged, and stood up, brushing the debris off her a**. "Knives are fine. Just no blood." Stretching, Echo pulled her 9mm out of it's holster, and unloaded the clip: it was empty. She threw it across the street, re-loaded her gun, and put it away.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 10:04 pm
Jax sated at the gun for a second. "Well now that, thats behind us what do wanna do."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 10:06 pm
"Well, I have some things I need to sort out." Echo said. "I'll see you around. Maybe tomorrow." She hugged him briskly, and vanished, though without the usual smoke.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 9:59 am
Akame crouches on the edge of a roof, her Kabuki mask packed full of technolagy on her face. The filters on the eys switch to infra-red, and the sockets glow red in the darkness as she skans the street below. It was amazing that there was any activity in the city at all, after all it had gone through, but there was. Both immortal and mortal.
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 3:45 pm
*He sat in an alley nursing a deep gash on his side blood flowing freely, his sword was in one hand and his gun layed on the ground next to him both covered in blood the sword no doubt got its from his now dead opponent but the blood on the gun was his own. Across his chest were three bullet wounds that smoked and on his left arm a deep cut went from shoulder to elbow.*
"Damn demons. Even the thinbloods have pure bloods gaurding them here and there. Still nothing I can't handle."
*He winced as his side sent a fresh wave of pain through his body and triggered the pain in his other wounds as he set there gathering himself.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 5:12 pm
*Picking himself up off the ground he put his sword away aswell as his gun and painfully jumped to a roof to travel without worry of being seen. Damn damn damn he thought this burned more than it should, probably a type of venom from the demon. His body would be rid of it shortly and then he would be better now he needed a bath to clean the wounds and a new change of cloths.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 5:29 pm
Akame's senses pick up the faint noise of someone landing nearby, and she faded into the darkness between two ventilation ducts on the roof, the filter on her mask switching to low-light and loosing their red glow. She zooms and watches the man, who was only a couple of rooves away. He looked injured.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 5:36 pm
*His arm bled his side bled his bullet holes bled but he was strong and always carried a bottle of PCP incase he needed an extra rush of energy but he did not need energy for the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up and alert him that someone may be watching. He reached for his gun and put his gaurd up strong as he right hand was ready to reach for his sword at moments notice.*
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 5:45 pm
Akame smile sin her mask, watching the confused man. It was sadistic to watch him like this, however, and she emerges from the shadows. Her mask was shiny and ivory white, with slanted eyes thin eyebros and a tear under her right eye. She walks towards the edge of the building and jumps onto the next one, and carries on walking towards the injured man. She showed no outward signs of hostility, but the mask was just damn freaky. She looked like a china doll.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 5:49 pm
*He stood up strong and prooud his gun in his hand at his side as he watched the person come closer and closer. Pain ran through him but he hid it for now. The gun had one bullet left in it so if he had to shoot he had better make it count.*
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 5:54 pm
The woman effortlessly jumps the gap between the building she was on and the one the man was on, and now she walks across the building to him. She see's the defiance in his posture and she laughs a bit. The mask had a voice modulator in it, so the age and quality of the laugh was distorted. It was hard to tell the laugh as even female. The same aplies for the voice that follows, "If I wanted to hurt you you'd already be hurt. Show me your arm." she commands, and takes from a pouch on her belt a small leather bag of grey-green herbs.
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