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 Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 1:41 pm
 When he watched the blood drip from her mouth he wanted to save it in a vile and examine it for later. However he found that rude. For some reason to take something that wasn't his. He then looked over to her trainer he only tilted his head as he watched them choke on their own laughter. They were interrupting his conversation with such a lovely person to chat with. He couldn't focus as he only turned towards them with a bit of a sigh. He was used to people dying with the inhale of the gas. But then again he hadn't been working in his lab since he left The Big Top oh so many years ago. He was embarrassed by his work. But oh well it was something to improve when he got back to the big top.
"I hope you don't mind. They will be fine unfortunately. That laughing gas isn't as potent..as it used to be."
He then continued to listen to her as the laughing started to die down and they were turning blue in the face. He should have figured that what she was when she said it. It almost made him ashamed not to notice that she was a living dead. It figured the marks. The gas not really working . Everything about her screamed not living before she said she wasn't living. Not a stereotypical dead girl craving flesh or craving blood. She seemed quite rare...She must have been from Spain. He always wanted to go and practice his Doctoring there. He just never had the time. He looked at her and he got closer now he felt comfortable as he sat on the nearest tree stump. "707 I like that name. It would have a ring to it if the numbering was just a little longer."Joker laughed. It was a riot. He then took a moment to listen to her explain the cutting and difference from the stabbing. He opened his jacket pocket and showed th collection of knives that he had gathered over the years and he pulled his favorite one. There was nothing special about it. It couldn't create fire. It couldn't shoot whirlwinds. Hell it could barely cut flesh. But he always loved this knife. Joker twirled it around in a little circle. "Stabbing people is the way to know them intimately. You can always tell what somebody is by stabbing them. That first blissful moment when the knife pierces the skin..it's almost..no it is pure bliss..It's almost sexual. It's like a romance that never ends. The feeling of that warm blood running threw the hand. The life leaving the body as your knife pierces them. It's not a rush. People who feel a rush when they stab aren't mature enough to stab. It's a union."Joker had to wipe his mouth he was getting to excited just thinking about the kill. However listening to her. She was right. Killing them instantly was getting boring. Doing all this at the whim was made him not want to be him anymore. However when she described cutting as intimate. He never thought about that. He never thought that cutting takes more force. Cuting takes more skill. Cutting..Cutting would be more time with his victim.... Hmm. He would have to take that into consideration next time when he had the time. He then heard something that made his smile stop.
"Are you serious?"His face couldn't express the joy he had. As his eyes started to water. He only held his jacket open showing her all the knives that he had collected once again. As he started to smile and tears of joy were streaming down his face. Messing his already poorly put on make up some more. He only had one question.
"My Knife or Yours?"He let out his loud chuckle. That could and would pierce the Hidden Sound sky.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 3:21 pm
7 0 7 XX ☣ 
The females eyes grew wide in awe when he opened up his jacket to show the knifes that he kept. There was so many that she couldn't stop staring. She wanted to pick up each one, trace it on her skin and see what each one did. But alas there was always enough time for that later. Oddly enough most of the scars on her body where not from her own doing. Sure she could have healed them or if she truly felt like trying something new then she could have gotten some girls skin and ware it. But no... She loved each one of her scars. They made her who she was, a perfect rag doll. Besides why should she care about this body when she had several more to transform in to. ' So many pretty things,..' She thought while now staring at some small medical hooks. The idea of those staying in her skin was far more fun then the cutting now. ' Too bad the living can't wear knifes in their faces.. They always look so pretty with them in it...' She thought as the mental image creeped on her mind. Least the say the female appeared as if she was in heaven.
When hearing him describe the feeling of killing someone she could only nod her head 'yes'. Although she rarely did ever stab people or use man made weapons to do such things, she did understand. Unlike a lot of her brother and sisters inside Hidden Spain she knew that every life was precious. It should be treated with loving care. Even if her way of loving someone was devouring them instead of hugging them. Every person she ate was in her memory. She could remember their face, then expression they made, the look in their eyes and even the blood type. She felt it was her duty to remember each of her,.. beloved ones. They where the ones she hand picked for a reason to eat. Doing it at random was for mindless zombies which she wasn't..
707 tilted her head forward when hearing his question before nodding her head 'yes' to him. She was surprised that he had stopped laughing for that split second. " Has no one let you cut them open with their permission? " She asked as a hurt expression came on her face. That was tragic. Everyone should have the opportunity to cut someone open. ' What is this word and non killing? Master would have disapproved with their lack morality to cut people open,..' She thought as her eyes seemed to narrow. She may have had an old life here however her mind set was clearly now with the Umbrella Corporation and all they believed in. She was a sack of meat and all who where doctors deserved to cut meat sacks, right? When hearing his laughter she could only smirk again. The male was happy, no delighted over this.
" Come and use your butcher knife," She said while taking a step forward while opening her arms forward. When she did this her body could be scene a bit more. On her stomach and above the rib cage there was severla if not hundreds of excision scaring. There was also more stitching and even some staples that kept her together. It was as if seeing Frankenstein in real life but much more,.. Feminine. " Well come at it. Lets play,.. Open me up.". She said while tilting her head to the right side with her grin growing a bit wider. She hadn't been cut up in ages. She use to hate the medical labs but now she missed them so. How was she suppose to relax without someone cutting her limbs off... Maybe this male was much more fun then she thought. Even with his make up disappearing he seemed far to interesting to be apart of this world. He would have been such a fun doctor in her world. Maybe if he was good enough she would bring him with her to her home land where every genius and playful soul could have their fun until the days end. Or until the virus get out and kills all the 'humans' off. She could actually see him be quiet a scary little zombie.... Laughing, running and biting the people on the world... So much fun it would be.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 10:28 pm
Joker only prepped himself for what he would like to call his operation. He only put clapped his hands as Harley spiralled down at the tree. She whizzed down as she opened up her cape that she was draped in to slow her fall. As she landed on the ground next to Joker and she only looked at him smugly. She didn't like him having other female friends. She barely accepted his daughter. Now this one...she didn't like that what so ever. Even though she was just his tool. She always felt like she was more than that. She knew that he loved her just a little bit more. She was made from his mother. Joker finally clapped for her attention. She was the one that was the most powerful..all because he made her that way. "Harley please start the creation."He said bluntly. He then focused his attention back on 707. Harley was zipping around placing her alchemtic hands on everything changing the area to be more sterile and better for his fun to start. When she asked had somebody ever gave him permission to cut them open. He only could remember to save their life. But never to just explore to see what made human body tick. Why they felt the way they felt. Life was important to people. But they wern't people. They were somethign so much greater. He looked at her with a bit of serious as he placed on his gloves. "Permission? Only to save their life. As a medical doctor... Somedays I have to save their lives..but do they ever let me cut to learn more about them? No. People are so protective of there bodies. Nobody understands to put this bluntly and cliche', how to cut loose haha.... That life is only a brief glimpse of the whole picture. That death is the only beautiful part. That everything changes..and nothing is meant to stay the same."Joker chuckled at his own little joke. As he placed on his gloves he opened his jacket and pulled out the Butcher Knife. He called this one Butch it reminded him of lesbian class mate. She was beautiful. Not the lesbian in his class..she was just plain mean but 707. The scars he had to ran his figner down a few of them.. Just to touch the mere perfection of it all. Once he saw that Harley was done his smile grew a bit more. As he found a spot. Where there was no scar. There was no perfection. He decided to see how perfect this moment would be. As he took the knife and pressed it against her skin. "No stabbing. We do this together."Joker said as he slid the knife across her stomach watching her slowly start to open up infront of him. He looked and he almost started to drool. There was something sensual to this. There was something amazing about this. It was sexy. It was new. It was like kissing for the first time. The knife kept gliding until he finally stopped. As he pulled her flesh back just a little bit. As he held his hand out for a moment. "Can I come inside?"He asked her politley. He didn't want to come inside his new home without her permission. Just to make sure everythign was still okay. However, Harley was still jealous as she started to hiss at him as she jumped back in the tree. Joker payed her no mind. Because this, her, and this knife were the only thing that existed. The world was gone and they were the only two that were in it.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 12:47 am
7 0 7 XX ☣
707 could only stare ahead at the other female with the Joker as she listened to him speak. She had to admit that she found the other female rather adorable in it's own way, even if the figure wasn't truly alive. She couldn't judge the Harley female as she wasn't either. In the back of her mind she couldn't help but to wonder how the Harley figure came in the the clowns life. Was Harley in the same position as herself and her beloved Doctor or was there an entire different story. Maybe something less interesting yet more fascinating then any other story... So many things went threw her mind as she stared at the other female who was now doing something with her back turned. Her interest was dwindled as she watched the female display emotions. Such annoying things to show and feel. ' I wonder if she would die for him,..' She thought while glancing back to the ground.
Her attention was brought back in to the real work when feeling a gloved hand on her stomach, making her look towards the feeling only to see the Joker now standing much closer to her. He was holding a large butcher knife in his hands which made her seem to smile a bit. When hearing him she could only blink in confusion, unsure what he meant however decided to not ask when feeling the knife cut her skin. She watched with pure fascination as she never scene nor felt this while standing up. It was strange, a bit painful but nothing too new that would be shocking. She was surprised that the knife cut so easily as she was technically a super solider. Her skin would be a bit thicker then more however then again if a blade is in the right condition then it would be able to cut anything like butter. The female could see a bit of blood trailing down from where the cut was, down her legs and on to the ground. The color was a bit darker and almost appeared as if it was pure black minus when the sun hit it just right.
When hearing his question she simply nodded her head yes. " Do what you like. I can sew myself up later,.." She explained while watching him. She knew what he would see as she had been shown millions of photo's of her insides from her beloved Doctor. Inside that area was most of her organs, weak and hallow. Her stomach was still activated for the sheer reason of feeding and was most likely the most healthiest organ next to her heart. He would also be able to see that muscles where fairly strong and in good shape for someone as thin as her. It was always a medical mystery on how these bodies kept on working. The only strange thing he would see was the parasite's crawling around inside her body and the discoloration of her organs from the virus. The insects would most likely turn to face him for a split second only to keep moving on threw the body. They had little to no interest in things unless the female asked them to. Such simple yet adorable creates.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 1:17 am
He finished his cut and he only tilted his head a bit. He then licked his lips as he started to examine her. He was actually for a lost for a moment. She wasn't human. Or exactly what a human was. She almost reminded him of the Aburame clan that was from Hidden Leaf. Joker looked as he slowly started to pull soem of the organs as held them gently looking at them. "So these organs..arn't working at full compacity yet you are still very well alive and functioning. IT is quite amazing if I do say so myself."Joker said as when he was done with one he placed the other back inside. Holding each one carefully examining it. They were so foriegn to him. To see something so very much with a kind of life. TO be so very much dead. However the one thing that was amazing was..her stomach. It was bettter condition than some alive people he operated on. Human Consumption? Hmm was she immortal. "Do tell me 707...do you age? I figure you don't but do you? Being undead and all I wondered. Sew yourself up..I am a gentleman I can do it. Patch you up like new."Joker wanted to touch one of those insects. He wanted to play with one of them and disect them too. But he figured it was probably more dangerous than cutting up a random woman he met in the woods. It's funny how those things happened. As he looked at her in the eyes while still arm deep inside of her. He tilted his head back so he could look her in the eyes. "These bugs that are inside of you..What are they exactly. I figure you don't hail from Hidden Leaf. Because you are quite quite interesting. I would love to know who put you together. It seems like I will be a better doctor if I can learn how to do what you are exactly."Joker said with a chuckle. This was as close as two human beings could probably and ever would get. They were intimate, they were close. He loved his arms covered in fluid. Her fluids to be exact. Harley was still walking around in disgust. His daughter just watched from the tree. She wantedto be a doctor like her father. Take Harley's place as his number one. Joker didn't notice either one of them. He was only focused on her right now.
"So you don't feel like a weaker ninja. What's your rank? And what do you do?"Joker said as he started to touch her heart. It was strange feeling something that pumped so slow. He has never felt one of them still beating. He was in nirvana right now. He was almost done with his examantion.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 1:58 am
7 0 7 XX ☣
707 seemed to make a strange face when she felt his hand go inside her stomach. It was a odd feeling as she could feel and see everything at the same time. Most people would never get the chance to see such a sight which seemed sad to her. The thought of infecting the entire world with the virus seemed to cross her mind as they could all some what be like her them. However she knew it was a false hope. Most people didn't work well with the virus, often either dying being brainless or having horrendous mutant limbs that even she thought was disgusting. She also knew that her beloved would not allow her such a privilege to infect the shinobi world as she was only suppose to observe it for now. Maybe one day she could start it here but not today. When hearing his question about aging she only shrugged her shoulders. " No one is sure. There are only a few of my kind that are wondering around and none of us have lived long enough to know.." She explained as she wanted to know too. She knew that the a male named Aeron was the oldest in her world. She had never met him but always wanted to, hearing that he left her world and in to this one.
When hearing about the bugs her mind went to Aeron as his clan was the main one who had control over the insects and knew of their true powers. She only had a taste of what the Los Ganados where capable of. The bugs must of know that she thinking of them as they started to burrow deeper in her organs, shuffling around fast. As she answered she would look down at him, noticing that he was staring directly at her. "My maker and doctor gave them to me when I was new to the world. As far as I know anyone can get them but it takes so much surgery and time to infect the body that most people do not get them. Plus they are fickle about their host,.." She explained with blinking or looking away. The infects where hers to protect and hers alone. They picked her to stay in and thus she would do anything for them." But they are worth it are they not?" She asked while tilting her head to the right side, still keeping eye contact.
When feeling him touch her heart literally her right eye seemed to twitch just ever so slightly. It was most likely the strangest feeling to have sometime touching that organ. If she was panicked it didn't show as her heart beat would stay the same. " I was called a patient or child by my doctor. In my world there is no use for such ranks besides doctors, patients and the undead." She explained while her eyes seemed to grow a bit wider as if a thought came in to her head. This man was a doctor which meant in her world he was at the top of any ranking system. Still she was only telling basic information. Apart of her wondered what he would think of her Perfect form but that was only for battling.
" You should come to my home. There are many doctors there and patients who would love you." She explained while tilting her head to the other side, letting her red hair fall over her eyes. " After all this word is boring and do unappreciative to minds such as yours. Why not go to a place that would allow you to open people up, make people, and learn what weapons do to all kinds of bodies?" She asked as a smirk seemed to grace her face. She knew that in a moral way her world would have been destroyed if it was apart of the shinobi world. Human rights where rather big here and he medical community was deemed a missing ninja if they tried such things here. So different from her life.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 2:50 am
He was so bliss. This was almost like heaven Arm deep inside of another person with a heart in his hand. He felt her every twitch. Her every movement. He was inside of her. They were almost..no they were one right now. He had to stop having his scientific fun so that he could actually listen to the answer of the questions that he had asked. When he heard there were only a few of them. He thought so.. He figured not a lot of these powerful creatures could be walking around without the Hidden Councel making a stir about things they didn't understand. "Understandable. The Hidden Council would probablymake a stir if they thought it was to many of you. They like to have the world in their pocket. The less of you are the..more special you are.."Joker said with a smile. His crooked smile started to gleam as he was starting to understand this woman. She was quite unique to say the least. Joker wasn't to found of them. Because Drago wasn't to fond of them. Double Helix wasn't fond of them either. How he missed both of them. He missed being Chaos. He missed being a weapon for someone. Joker was however puzzled. She wasn't born. Of course she couldn't have been born. She was new to the world that caught his interest. That was like his dolls. They wern't technically born. He created them. "When you were new to the world you say? How long ago was that?"He was more interested in these bugs. They were interesting to say the least. He wanted to learn more about them. He wondered if he could have them inside of his body. To become infected and be closer to her. He would be... closer to perfection. Much as she was. Joker looked at the bugs one more time as he nodded. HE clearly agreed they were worth it. Stronger skin. Less need for organs. Possible Immortality. He could live for years and cut and slice multiple people. Joker heart almost fluttered as he heard that he would be one of the highest ranking people. Due to that Doctors were held in such high regard. Then when she invited him to her home. He felt honored. He never really been invited anywhere.. unless it was to kill maim destroy..assassinate you know the usual chaotic evilness. Plus he had been lost without someone guiding him. This seemed like the perfect oppurtunity to..Learn something useful so that he could be useful again to somebody. He looked at her and he gave a genuine smile as he slowly pulled out of her looking at her in the eyes. "I would love to travel with you. To learn something new. You might have given me purpose again."He said almost like he was in a daydream. He couldn't beleive that he had..something that mattered to again. But he only rubbed his bloody hands across his green hair as he looked at her in those deep lifelike eyes. He asked her with his now relaxed eyes. His whole body was relaxed, he was satisfied with everything now. It was good for him. He wondered how she felt. However, the road trip was the mroe important road for now. "Where is Home 707?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 3:30 am
7 0 7 XX ☣
707's gaze went from his eyes to the two female figures in the background, thinking of how to answer him. Truth be told it depends on how he looked at at. She already decided to not say the age she was when her body was destroyed for that was an entire different life time. Even thinking about him seemed to make her in a fowl mood. She could remember the exact day and hour of the time she was reborn in to her life. It was special to her and much more meaning full then her past life. However this could have also been due to her mental break down. Maybe she was just insane at this point. "Technically I have been alive for six years however if I remember correctly my master said I have the body of a nineteen or a twenty year old..." She explained while glancing back at her own skin. It appeared far to dead looking to her to have a body so young.
The females body seemed to tense as he pulled his hand from the new cut within her stomach. It was a strange feeling to have something be pulled out after getting use to it, especially within the stomach area. As she looked back to him she saw that he seemed a bit more relaxed then when she first met him. Even his insane smile was now appearing to be a genuine one. Least to say she was a bit put back when seeing this as she had never scene such a expression on someone who she thought of as a doctor. She then watched with mild fascination as he whipped the blood off of his hand on to his hair as if it was nothing. The green and black coloring was an interesting match. ' More people need to have blood on them,..' She thought before glancing at her stomach, seeing it still open.
She reached down to the end of her dress,causing a bit more blood to trail from the wound as she did this.The female took off a piece of thread from her fishnet dress and unraveled some of it. At the end was a needle that was perfect for stitching. She had learned a long time ago that being nude in this world was not something to do, a taboo one might say. So she simply started to wear clothing that was useful. The fishnet dress was made up of the same stitching maturate that medical users used to sew people and wounds back up. The medical needles where also sewn inside the folds of the dress, Least to say it was perfect for her.
" Your world knows mine home as Feudal Spain. It's much different then here,.." She explained while stabbing the needle threw the edge of the cut on the left side and started to try to close the wound. " The Las Plagas are the insect ones and they are what the main village is full of. They protect the medical buildings where the doctors and my kind live at. You can't go any where without hearing screaming or seeing surgery or needles. Truth be told I haven't slept the same without my lullabies of screams and chainsaws.."
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 4:45 am
Joker looked as he pulled out his scroll. Harley gave a slight hissing sound instead of the laugh that usually happened when wind passed through. She didn't like this idea..well as much as she could think. His Daughter however followed whatever her father said. If he trusted 707 then she trusted him too. He figured right now he wanted to be alone with her for now. Without those judging eyes upon him, or her eyes specifically. So as he took off the gloves and bit his finger. The blood started to run down the scroll and the two doubles were absorbed into the scroll. Joker looked around for his unnamed one. Saw him still survying the area.
"Joker II in the scroll. Body Doubles they are so hard to work with..they each have there own personlity and don't always functioned as commanded. They think they know whats best."
Joker II frowned as he jumped from the tree into the scroll. Joker shook his head as he watched his last more rebellious double went inside of the Scroll. He picked the scoll up and latched it to his back. Joker watched her. She seemed to be put off by the first question that he asked her. He knew the area not to poke now. He would book mark this in his brain to not bring this up again. He was less nervous he was more relaxed. Something about cutting someone opened made him feel more open. He felt relaxed.. he didn't know if this was a bad thing or not yet. A strange sense of calm that only came over him when he was killing people... He would have to log this in his books.
"You handy work with your thread is amazing. Have you done all of these yourself. Because the work is simply outstanding if I do say so myself 707."
When she finally said where she was from. He almost couldn't contain his glee. He had never had a chance to go the Spain, or Japan..or any place like that. He remembered listening to ONE talk about it..but he never went. He wondered how much chaos he could spread in a world that never heard of him. But what he wanted to first become a better doctor with her in her home land. Meet this Doctor that she spoke so highly about. When she started to explain the Las Plagas he was caught by her every word. Chainsaws. Screams. Surgery needles. IT seemed like this is where he was went to be from. This is where he would finally fit in. This is where he needed to be.
"Color me Interested 707."
Joker looked at her needle work again. He only started to walk closer to investigate the needle work.
That would be helpful...he needed to know how to stich..incase he couldn't use chakra. He was becoming to dependent on the healing hands.
"You must show me how you got so good at..your needle work. It would be helpful in the field and off the field."
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 1:15 am
7 0 7 XX ☣
As she listened to him speak about his body doubles she couldn't help but to smile. The female was still working on sewing her wound back as she listened, not even looking up when hearing the poof sound of them returning to their scrolls. She may have not been from this world anymore but she had clear memories of everything which was done here. She had given both of her summon scrolls to her younger 'sister' as she was apart of this world but in another village. The female made a quick mental note on visiting the horror filled village when she returned from her home. There was still so much to see and so much to do. So many people to meet. She couldn't help but to hope that she would meet more people like the clown male in front of her. Maybe if there more like then she could gain a bit of her sanity back. Only a bit though.
When hearing his comment on her needle work she could only shrug her shoulders as she continued to sew. " It's just a simple surgical suture," She sad, only to the tie the switch at the end and cut the left over of the threat off. She then threw the needle on the ground knowing full well that she could not use it again. That was the trouble with them. " Nothing as pretty as a cross, chain or cable stitch." As the female said this she pointed up to her mouth. The three she named where used to seal her jaw together, inside and out. To many fun times she had while sitting in front of a mirror and fixing it up. Annoying but always fun.
She then paused from her thoughts while turning back to stare at the male as the glasgow smile was now on her thoughts. For some strange reason the mental image of the strange cuts on the Joker popped in to her mind. It wasn't like hers with the stitching but more of cuts that healed over time. The mental image had him appear much more dapper in her mind making her lift her right hand as if to touch his face. She then quickly shook her head 'no' and decided to erase the thoughts before she started to walk past the joker, wanting to leave the alleyway. She had almost forgot about her teacher who was still passed out.
" Do you still want to come? I promise it will be such a fun," She said while glancing back towards the clown painted male unsure if he still wanted to come with her. She didn't seem to show that she cared either way. The only thing on her mind was food at this point. She needed to regain her strength soon or else she would have to be carried by her 'Protector' and she truly did not want the clown male to know about him. She would never want to harm her skull helper. " Although if you need to grab stuff wont mind waiting. I have to find dinner soon," She said while glancing over to the more populated area of the city. So many people, so little time.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 1:58 am
After Joker sat for a moment preparing his Scrolls and palcing them securely on his back he looked back to her. He watched her sew so effortlessly. He was more of the slcing open and healing right away with his mythical healing hands. However that was a draining technique to use. He needed something for when he was running low on chakra and bleeding out. He figured one day he would be able to do that especailly with that much skill and design. he walked towards her and examined the stiching on her face. He wanted to touch it. But he figured. That was a bad idea. That would provoke feeling. Feelings were not the way that he needed to go. He would have to practice this on himself and his dolls next time they got beat up. Or possibly sew his enemies onto other people. Wouldn't that be fun. He clapped a bit. As he regained himself and he started to pack up his medical supplies. When she asked him if he was still coming he nodded. He couldn't turn down an oppurtunity to not only travel with her. But to be among the people that were more like himself. He always felt like an outcast..he wondered what it was like to be approved of? He wondered if he could finally be a weapon for himself... instead of a tool for everybody else to use. "I wouldn't miss this for the world 707. But were you done with your master..after all I did poisen him. IT was quite rude of me to hurt somebody you were training under. I can possibly revive him if you needed me too."He said as he always carried at least one smile contianer of anti-venom. Because he was always afraid he would hurt someone he was training with at the time. He only looked at jiroubu. He seemed like a scary man when he was awake. Not scary like a psyhco killer..but scary in a bully sort of way. The oens who used to pick on him for being different. The sameones that he hated to save completly in the operating room. Some people he would love to watch die on the table. However he took that oath to help all people for some reason. He then looked over to her. "I would love to watch you eat. If that doesn't sound to odd. Or if you don't mind. I know it is a strange..request...I think when you are looking for Dinner I should find dinner too."Joker said with a little less confidence that he had been talking. He knew that this was an odd request to ask someone to watch them eat. He started to chuckle lowly to show that he wasn't scared or embarssed. He held his head down a little bit lower. He then decided that he would eat his own food as he heard his stomach growling. Ramen sounded good. BBQ sounded even better. He held his hand over his stomach and he leaned back against a tree. All this fun he had been having he was forgeting to take care of his basic needs.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 3:01 am
7 0 7 XX ☣
When hearing his question about her teacher something seemed to click in her mind. She just seemed to keep forgetting about the bigger male who was still on the ground. She quickly looked back towards the elder male with the small orange hawk and seemed to scan his entire body with her eyes. He seemed to be a bit sickly looking and she could only guess that the clown wasn't lying when he talked about the poison. It was seemed fair that the older male had gotten medical help. Normally she didn't care too much for the life's of others, especially humans as she found them frail, weak and pure annoying in general however this man did teach her techniques and helped her get stronger. There was a debt to be paid to him and maybe being an angel of mercy was all she needed to feel less guilty then walking away. " Please do so. I'm sure you'd make him smile when he wakes up," She said while eying the Joker and back to her teacher.
707 could only blink a few times when hearing the male speak. His voice sounded a bit strange as if he lacked his confidence when he spoke this time. It was odd to hear however she thought nothing more on it. Her left eye seemed to twitch as she heard his stomach growl making her smirk a bit. She was fascinated with how living bodies worked now so even hearing growls like that was just odd to her, but in the best way. She couldn't help but to laugh a bit to her self as she started to walk again. The female brought up her left hand waving it good bye as she started to head towards the more populated area of the city. " You should eat first before you watch me. Stomachs tend to get weak when they watch so take care of yours first!' She yelled back before making a left turn out of the alley way.
Normally she was a very patient girl however once you felt your stomach drop and have a clenching feeling within your body it was time to drop all politeness. She had scene her kind not eat for a few days and saw the medical reports on what happen to the dead when they lack food. It was something she considered worse then death, literally death for the dead if there was such a thing. Their bodies would dry up and their skin would rot faster. Limbs would fall off slowly and their motor skills would be less to walking or crawling on the ground if their muscles gave out. Getting those bodies back to health took time and money as well. She may have been her Masters beloved play thing however she doubted her chances of living if she tried anything like that. Even Weskler would most likely just shoot her point blank in the head before spending their funds. She quickly shook her head to the side as she wanted the thoughts gone. Her eyes seemed to narrow as the pupils in them grew smaller. ' Alright idiot just pull your head together and find dinner,..' She thought while walking next to a few people. So far some of them appeared alright but most of them lacked a certain vibe that she always enjoyed with her food. The female scanned each person, looking for the qualities she loved before stopping in her tracks at someone who fitted. " Check out that piece of meat,..." She muttered to herself as a grin formed on her face. The figure who she was staring at was a young male, most likely a jounin from chakra strength. He wore a traditional sound ninja outfit and had his head band tied around his neck. The males hair was a messed up ash grey however what really stuck out to her was his ice cold eyes. The female took a few steps to the side until she was out of the crowd and to the side, next to an abandoned building. She kept staring at the male directly in the eyes, not blinking once before her grin grew as she saw him turning around to meet her own white eyes. There we go,.. ' She thought while now taking a few steps backwards inside the building. She made sure to keep the eye contact up just in case, knowing that this technique was a bit tricky.
If anyone was watching the male jounin they would be able to see that he was acting a bit strange. The male stopped what he was doing and started to stare forward at the female figure who was staring at him. He was feeling a bit drowsy and sick ever since he first laid eyes on her. His body was throwing signs as if he was a user of some type of strong drug and now she was it. He started to walk towards the building, quickening his pace as he grew and walked inside the house. At first he saw nothing besides darkness however as is eyes adjusted he could clearly see the form of a female standing in the back of the room.
707 gave the man a kind and tender smile as she slowly started to walk towards him. " The times come to play my boy... You need not to worry. There's magic to see here in my garden of mystery. Come to me now and hurry." She said with a hum in her voice She watched him walk right in to her arms without a blink of an eye, making her give a soft smile as if he truly was precious to her. He started to pat his head knowing that the genjutsu was now almost over. He got his fix. Soon he would be back to his perfect self... She felt the mans body started to return as his body stopped twitching and he seemed to try to get out of her grasp. Her playful grin disappeared as started to nuzzle his neck.
'What are you doing?! Where the hell am I?!" The man asked before he started to struggle.
" No need to worry and relax for tomorrow your history.." She said before biting down on the males neck, pulled back and ripped out his skin where she bit. He started to scream however it died out as he was choking on his own blood at this point. She keeled down a bit, letting the body rest on the floor before she started to eat it. She was not a fork or knife girl as she found them useless for this type of situation. Besides this was how she liked it. In his eyes she saw his past and what kind of man he was and while eating him she could tell a great deal of his health. ' Blood type 0... rare..' She thought while biting down on the shoulder blades now, wanting some lean muscle. ' I wonder if the clown price was able to find food as well,..' She thought as she took her time with this. it was a whole body and planned on finishing it. She needed her strength at this time.
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Need you like a Drug – A genjutsu where 707 will stare down the opponent. If they catch eye contact with her then the opponent will start to feel drowsy, and slowly start to see everything in a dizzy state. Soon everything around them will shift, nothing will make sense and they will start to feel sick. They will have a need to want to be close to her as if she is the only thing that will cure this. Their bodies will shake and until they break the genjutsu or until 707 lets go of them, their bodies will have a need to throw up.
“L'amour de la chair [ The love of Flesh] “ – The user will gain strength threw the eating of flesh no matter her state of mind. Since her body is week this will give her a boost of energy and keep her strength up.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 3:41 am
Joker looked and she was gone in a flash. For a person that wsn't exactly living she could move like the wind. Joker touched his stomach again and the rumbling was almost scary. He did however had to cure the people that his laughing gas hurt. Or made better. He never knew. He heard people say laughing was the best medicine. However people didn't like his medicine for some reason. Joker walked on his hands towards the Jirobou and opened his coat with his toes. He let his toe run down a few different knives. He could slit his throat now. OH WHAT JOY! Cut his lips from ear to ear and then heal him before he had a chance to remember what had happened. He could see it cutting him across the Jugular letting the blood spray across his pale face. The joy of having some freak cutting up a normie. However his toe finally stopped at a viel of yellow liquid. Joker used his free foot to open jiroubu's mouth. He seemed to squarm about having his foot on his mouth. Or maybe it his make-up. Or maybe he had heard of all the terrible thigns he could and would do. It was something. However Joker tilted the vile just a bit as the liquid started to pour down his throat. The Smile started to fade. Joker flipped back over on his head and dropped the rest of the vile in his hand. "Take this..in twelve hours..if you don't the Venom will reoocur and cause you to laugh till you die. HAHAHHAHAHAHAHA"Joker chuckled as he started to walk towards the woods again. He was searching for something to eat. So he allowed his nose to lead the way. The smell of flesh that was cooking was arousing to him. Even if the flesh was human. But this time it was..it was..it was a pig. Ah some fresh roasted pig sound quite delightful. Joker walked towards the small BBQ resturaunt and walked towards the table. As he looked at the Cook in the eyes. He smacked his lips together a few times as he got really close to the cook's face. "I am very Very Hungry. I don't really have time to fight with you...or for you to scream in fear. Then I get upset and kill you. If you get me a slice of the lion with a bowl of the rice I won't complain and I got paid today."Joker pulled out a frog wallet as he pulled out a small wad of cash and placed it on the table. The cook took the money without another look and lsid the boy a slab of pork lion slathered in BBQ sauce and slid him a bow lof rice. The rice was pipping hot. It was nice sticky rice that the chef prepared. He had made food that you wouldn't expect to see in a small time resturaunt. But then again Joker thought..how often would you meet a maniac killer clown with his zombie friend. The cook had a large knife in his hand as he walked towards Joker. He pointed the knife towards him and gave a stern look as he waited for the order. He stomped towards him it felt like the whole restuarunt was shaking. But it was jsut the ceiling fan's rocking back and forward due to his motion. He was a large large man of a man. He gave a smile to him. "I hope you enjoy!"He said in his pleasant tone. Joker was surprised he guessed that he couldn't judge a book by it's cover. He didn't want to kill him as bad. He did want to hurt the people behind him. He could feel there stairs. He could feel there fear. He could damn near taste it. But that powerful bbq was great. He ate each bite slowly. Saviored each taste. He wondered if her meal was good. If she was full. Joker clapped his ahnds as he called out. "My compliments to The chef! You are a cook of cooks! King of Men. You keep bbqiung and I will keep slaughtering the innocent."Joker chuckled as he back flipped off the stool he was in. He bowed to the people that were now running out of the shop. He only shook his head as he knew that people couldn't take a joke. They were all to uptight. Joker threw another wad of cash on the counter top. "That's for you..."That's all he could say before he stood outside of the resturaunt rubbing his stomach a few times. That was good eats. He thought to himself as he used the toothpick to get the last known remains out of his mouth. He watched the people try to avoid him. But when they needed to be healed. They flocked to him like he was a shepard. How would they survive once their loved Doctor was gone. It didn't matter to him. But in the long run they had killed themselves. Not him.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 5:17 pm
7 0 7 XX ☣
It had taken a good hour or so for her to finish her dinner and gain most of her strength back. The female could feel her body slowly regaining it's health from the lack of food and from smelling the gas that the clown had given out. It may have not affected her however the gas still went inside her body. With an annoyed sigh she sat up from the ground and walked over to a cracked full body mirror. She stared straight forward at her relaxing and couldn't help but to smile. If someone where to walk in the house they would most likely think that she was the one who was wounded due the amount of blood on her. Even her back side was covered in splatter mark from the body. I have this need .I need to see you bleed. I need to taste your brain, Oh god it drives me insane. Come, come over here my dear, There's nothing for you to fear. I need a little piece of your head so you too can be among the living dead." She said this in a hum as it was a song she heard on the radio in her own world. There music was so much more fun then the songs here. Here it was about love, hate, something about teenagers crying, or the boys that looked like girls that song about not getting a girl. It really confused her. In her world it was songs about gore, medical and once in awhile insanity or murder over love. So different. The female continued to sing the strange song as she combed her hair with her fingers, not caring if there was blood in it.
The female paused as she combed her hair while seeing something in the mirror moving. When she looked closer she saw that the mans body was starting to twitch. Her smirk grew wider as she then turned around to face him, wanting to watch the most fun thing in the world: Life. She didn't eat all of the male and left his neck and head intact. There was only a few bites on his shoulders and arms as she only went after the muscles there. Her main goal was always the stomach and organs. A few of his ribs where sticking out however besides that none of his lower torso was left. The male's eyes where wide, gasping for breath and slowly started to crawl on the ground, leaving a bloody trail as he crawled.
707 could only kneel down in front of the now undead male as he tried to find flesh. She knew he wouldn't dare bite her. The undead always had suck a interesting yet unknown way of finding out who was dead and who wasn't. No one knew why but it truly was fascinating. " I'm sorry,... " She muttered while reaching out her hand and started to pet the undead's hair. " I would keep you and feed you but I can't. This word wont allow you in it just yet. But think of how much fun it will be if everyone was infected. So don't worry, You'll be reborn one day." Saying this as she reached up with her right hand, taking ahold of her Kusanagi blade before stabbing it down on to the males head. She barley had missed her fingers. The female then withdrew the blade before standing up and grabbing the males sound headband and tied it around her own neck just incase. If anyone asked about the blood she could just tell them that she had came back from a mission or something. Thatw as the only good thing about the stupid little trinkets. "Bye bye,.." She said with a cheerful tone in her voice before placing her blade back in to the hilt and walked out of the door from the house. No one seemed to noticed her and that suited her just fine. ' I wounder what my old friend Drago would do if he saw me now.... ' She thought while walking threw the village, keeping her eye out for a certain green haired clown. She hadn't been to The Cool base in years and did not plan on coming back. Only Bone knew who truly was and in a way that was fine. She didn't want to really advertise that her and the old kazekage where back. It would be annoying.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 10:27 pm
Joker had ordered a cup of tea to sip while he was waiting on his companion to come back. As he did he sat down with a sheet of paper trying to figure out how to make his third double more of weapon to him. He already had changed Harley's stomach to become a launcher. He taken Her bones out too and made her able to constrict and bind an opponent. He still hadn't figured out what to do with Joker II. Maybe he could carve out his insides and ride inside of him like a shell. That could be an idea. But his skin was made of flesh so it's not like that would protect him from extra damage. He threw the paper in the air As he pointed his finger at it. "Bang."Once he pulled the trigger of his imaginary gun the paper was gone. As it never existed. He figured that Joker II would just be his unimaginitve piece for now. There always had to be one child that was a dissapointment right. He couldn't believe they were getting ready to leave past the world he had already known. Even though he wasn't a genin anymore there was still a limited amount of places he had been. He started to scratch his head. He had always been expirmenting on himself. Cutting..adding mutations to himself. Even going as far as to change his eyes. They had some pluses. His eye figured he could control the dead with. He had a Dark Mutation that he hadn't even tried out yet. He didn't want to try it yet either. But sometimes he could hear it..wanting to get out. Joker only shook his head a bit as he finished drinking his tea. He bit his finger and rubbed it on the scroll that he had on his back. He decided that he wanted to talk to his daughter. She came out of the smoke only gave a warm of smile as possible to her dad. Joker glanced at her eyes. The eyes of his former care taker. She always had the bluest ocean eyes. They made him feel okay..so when he made her he always wanted to make sure that he had that same feeling. "Do you think they will assemble while I am gone? Do you think Double Helix will come back or even our Team Questlove."His Daughter's eyes turned cold. As she looked down at the ground. Just as he figured they were gone. Joker only looked as he started to walk towards her. He rubbed her hair as he sat down with her. She always had that way of making him feel like not the vicious killer he had become. He sat there and waited till he saw his new undead companion. Somebody else who understood everything that he was..that accepted who he was to be exact. She seen the world and she accepted him. That was all that mattered from now on..Moving forward. When he eyed her he only raised his free hand, and he was trying to signal her. As he only rubbed his thumb back on the scroll sending his daughter away now. His moment of being human again was gone. He stood up just as sane as ever to himself..and it was time to move on once again.
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