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 Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 4:04 am
Oni stopped, and turned to Strake.
"You're with me." he said uselessly. "We're headed to a small village up ahead, for some information."
He waited until Strake had passed him, then walked alongside, talking in a low voice.
"Trust me, you aren't the only one who thinks that's a little suspect." Oni said. "Why just her? But don't worry, she'll be fine."
He stayed quiet for a moment, then in the same low voice, spoke again.
"You like her, don't you?" he added.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 7:54 am
"“Of course he likes her.” Said Beethoven loud, he was still dragging Viros along and had put one of the bags with ammo on his back. It was not really heavy in comprehension with his own bag who he had left behind in the old mansion. He was almost running to keep up with the other two. “Its dripping from his face on his boats.”
((Did my maths and failed.
I do have some more time to post though.
Still thinking of a way to kill off Viros.
Is it okay if I drag him along for a while and led an other character kill him?
(an other demon or so.)))
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 11:50 am
((Why don't we just let him stay somewhere incase he wants to come back?))
"What do you think?" Strake replied with a low stare. "But that isn't the reason I wanted to go with them." He added. "Isn't a small village a bit dangerous in hell? I remember when I dropped in I was lucky and landed in someone's house, because of who I was they welcomed me, otherwise I would've been dead." Strake said changing the subject, trying to be as vague as possible.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 12:17 pm
Oni decided not to push the subject. He just wanted a bit of conversation going.
"She'll be fine." he repeated, heading to the outskirts.
"Now, before we go in, we'll need stories for the humans." he said, stopping and turning to the group.
"And the best I can think of is that you are my prisoners, or slaves, if you will. Sorry, I don't like it either, but it needs to be done." he explained.
"It's a fair story, and most will believe it." he added.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 12:31 pm
“Why do I not like the idea” mumbled Beethoven. But he kind of got the idea. Playing a slave was saver than going around like he was now. “I'll be your slave than... okay that came out wrong.” He pulled his bag straight. “Well, you better give us a lesson in demon etiquette. Before we do something that can get us ... eaten.” ((think up some good demon etiquettes ;D
And okay but why would anyone want to stay behind in hell?
Even a char like Viros wouldn't do that. ... sorry I've a every-char-needs-to-disappear-in-a-proper-way neuroses razz ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 2:12 pm
[Well, there's two options. We can have him disappear in a freak, crossing-the-streams bad way when we teleported here, killing him instantly, or he wanders off, and if he wants to join, wanders back to us.
As for demon etiquette...I'ma have to get back to you on that. My creativity drive has bottomed out today after Media Arts.]
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 3:23 pm
"I know a bit, never sneeze, they consider it rude, and they'll hang you by your nose. Keep your hand OUT of your pockets, hands in pockets means you're in some sort of gang, and will likely get killed. Always walk straight, don't walk sideways or backwards. That's about all I know...Oni, don't you think it'd be odd if they see my arm? This arm is demonic, well...not exactly demonic, it's from an evil god though. Can I borrow your shirt to cover my arm, so I can wrap it up like I'm injured, actually it'd be better if I use Beethovens, since he's also a slave, it'd be odd if your slave had a shirt and you didn't." Strake replied, he wanted to make sure not to get in trouble with the demons.
((How about he sneezes?))
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 3:43 pm
((*Giggles * Who knows biggrin Maybe he will sneeze while walking backwards with his hands in his pockets biggrin ))
Beethoven took a look at his shirt that was covert in layers of dust and repaired so many times that it was impossible to say which was the original material. The shirt was not worth a cent but running around shirtless was not much of a pleasant thought. “You guys really have some weird etiquettes. Can I like a .... slave, look someone straight in the face? And am I his or am I yours....? damn that sounded straighter in my head.” He said to Strake while pulling out his shirt over his head and gave it to him. “Rip it in pieces and use it as bondage. I want a new one when we are back. “
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 3:53 pm
((Wonderful Idea!))
Strake took the shirt and began to wrap his "gift" from Nerull. "I'm not a demon, not my etiquettes. I just traveled here, and Nerull told me these things, he didn't want me dead by somebody else's hand. And you're his, not mine." Strake replied, thinking Beethoven probably still thinks he's a human.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 5:05 pm
Oni cleared his throat. "It would be best if you didn't...I mean, you can, but don't look them straight in the eye for too long. Sorry for this kind of treatment, but as you know, humans don't usually go to Hell. If we let you walk free, we'd all be killed. Me and Strake for treason, high treason, and you for being...a human." he said.
And with that, he turned into the village.
In all respects, it looked like a normal, Earth village. Except for one thing.
This was Hell.
Not everyone in this village was a demon, most of them appeared to be dead souls. The demons where easy to pick out, as they where the ones that looked inhuman.
"Well..." he said casually. "Looks like they decided to give the place a little bit of dark humour."
A sign next to Oni read, in big letters, Welcome to Hell. and under it, scorched onto the sign by some type of fire, where the words: Have a nice day and a small smiley face.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 8:48 pm
"Feel free to talk Beethoven, It's common for slaves here to talk amongst each other." Strake said, knowing that most of the demons were illiterate to their language, he had to pretend to be a slave before with Nerull. An ex-god would be mistrusted easily here.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:04 pm
"What are you?" Rikku asked bluntly. "I mean your aura is ever changing, at one second you have a dark almost alive aura, and then the next it is stone cold almost none existent." She said calmly. "And what do you mean by defenses?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 11:31 pm
Beethoven pulled his bag straight again. Now he didn't had a shirt anymore the bands where cutting in his shoulders. “One thing...” he said, wile trying to push out the question that was troubling him most. “How am I supposed to call you?” He was fearing that the answer would be something like 'master', that felt like admitting that he was owned by someone every time he spoke to Oni. And that was hurting his pride big time. He always had told himself that he was going to live and die free. He was still busy telling himself that it was only temporary and that he had heart other slaves from earth calling their owner 'master' or 'my lord' was simply a individual choice from the demon in question. He had no reason to be sure that that was a part of the etiquette.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 11:36 pm
"I'd suggest 'a*****e' most human slaves are very defiant and it's not unusual at all for the human to call them offensive names." Strake replied smiling, he loved how odd the slavery truly was compared to human-human slavery.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 12:08 am
A wicket smile began to play around Beethovens mouth. "I may be ending up liking this, piece of dog s**t.“ And after that “are you ******** serious! “ ((Isn't cursing bordering the gaia tos? )
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