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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 2:47 pm
"The shadows are my friends,"
"The shadows are my home,"
"The shadows is your end." Altair Lovett  Altair nodded. "Yes, apparently this man was involved with something that runs deep into asmodeous past, but what it is i don't know... But I am looking into it... Don't worry.. I will keep you in the loop.." He said and stood. "But now i must report to Asmodeous with my success in my assignment..." He said. He made sure to protect them from sight with shadows as he went over and opened the tent flap. He looked at Madlen and bowed repectivly. "Yes shat khorapes ap’sosum, t’ye inch’ e teghi unets’yel aveli vagh, yev yes ts’ankanum yem ayn dardznel minch’yev yerbemn Dzez .." He said in Armenian, and then he turned to Asmodeous and took out the blood stained feather. {{translation courtesy of google. Translation=I am very deeply sorry about what happened earlier, and I wish to make it up to you sometime..}}My cold blade shall be the last thing you will feel.. Enjoy it while you still live.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 7:55 pm
 There's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around. It's a hole in the wall. It's a dirty free for all. Ϻϵʃɩɴ∂ɑ WʀɩɡɧʈMelinda walked onto the campsite of the circus. She had never been in this circus before. "Hello?" she called out, unsure of how to make her presence noticed. She pulled the rope she was carrying, the horse pulling a wagon filled with everything she needed for her booth inside. She held out her hand, palm down, and a rock shot up. Having some earth in her hand calmed her slightly.  There's a place I know If you're looking for a show. Where they go hardcore And there's glitter on the floor.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 7:58 pm
 "A woman never reveals her age." Madlen told him with a laugh, shifting her weight slightly. She had opened her mouth say something else when Altair came in. He first addressed her in her native language and then turned to Asmodeus. "Duk’ karogh e karoghanank’ anel aynpes, pahelov ink’nert herru indz.*" She stated coldly as she looked at him. "Yev yes havastiats’num yem dzez. Vor vtang er voch’ t’ye vtang. Da mi khostum.**" Her eyes were like relentless daggers, ready to strike out should they be needed. "At no point are you authorized to drag me off like you own the place. If Asmodeus needed or wanted to see me, all he has to do is ask. It's as I said before, find yourself another reader. I am through with you." She turned back to Asmodeus with an exasperated sigh. "I apologize if I seemed judgeful, I was merely letting my mind wander. Now, if you both will excuse me, I have some men to con."
[*You may be able to do so by keeping yourself away from me. ** And I assure you. That threat was not a threat. It was a promise.]]
  
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 8:22 pm
How you turned my world, you precious thing
You starve and near exhaust me Everything I've done, I've done for you I move the stars for no one
You've run so long You've run so far
[[HAHAHAHAHA! One of the clowns is the first to approach her! rofl!]]
Jazz had been practicing his juggling skills when a pretty, young woman he didn't recognize caught his gaze. With a smile, he caught the three practice balls he was using and made his way towards her. "Need some help?" He asked her, nodding his head towards the wagon she was pulling behind. A gypsy perhaps? Like Madlen. He thought to himself, giving her his ever-charming look.
[[Yay! Enter Jazz!]]
Your eyes can be so cruel  Just as I can be so cruel Though I do believe in you Yes I do Live without the sunlight Love without your heartbeat I, I can't live within you I can't live within you I can't live within you.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 10:43 am
 And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down Were captive on the carousel of time —¤÷(`[¤*[[ Christine “Walker” Daan ]]*¤]´)÷¤—
Christine watched as Altair walked into the tent, confused by what was going on with Asmodeus's past. He affected some guy's life? Some guy who's close to him and used to trust him? Geez, that could be anyone in the circus. She thought, shaking her head. Who hasn't lost some amount of thrust in Asmodeus? But this had to be bad for Madlen to have a vision for it, even one as vague and secretive. Christine was under the impression that Madlen told him every vision. Well of course she wouldn't tell him everything... She does have her own way of doing things, after all. We can’t return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 12:09 pm
 There's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around. It's a hole in the wall. It's a dirty free for all. Ϻϵʃɩɴ∂ɑ Wʀɩɡɧʈ[[ROFL! Of course you would.]]
Melinda looked warily at the man who had been juggling. What type of people juggled? Those who did so with extremely dangerous objects and clowns. "Perhaps. I'm looking to join this circus," she said, brushing her fingertips over the rock, her powers working to make it smooth. She really hoped that the rumors of the people having powers in this circus were no rumor, but the truth. Otherwise, she would probably end up looking like a fool.  There's a place I know If you're looking for a show. Where they go hardcore And there's glitter on the floor.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 2:45 pm
How you turned my world, you precious thing
You starve and near exhaust me Everything I've done, I've done for you I move the stars for no one
You've run so long You've run so far
[[teehee well I had to bring him in somehow haha]]
Jazz's smile widened a bit as he watched her. "And what would you have to offer this circus that we don't already have?" He began juggling again, tossing the balls behind his back to catch them in the opposite hand. "What is your talent? And what is your show?" He used his forcefeilds to make it look like he was juggling the balls without touching them before having them land in a neat stack on his head.
[[hm. . . where's I put honey bee? maybe she should finally find her brother hahaha.]]
Your eyes can be so cruel  Just as I can be so cruel Though I do believe in you Yes I do Live without the sunlight Love without your heartbeat I, I can't live within you I can't live within you I can't live within you.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 3:01 pm
 There's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around. It's a hole in the wall. It's a dirty free for all. Ϻϵʃɩɴ∂ɑ Wʀɩɡɧʈ[[Hmm. She is just somewhere around right now...]]
Melinda flinched slightly as Jazz juggled. "I have a little booth I set up. Games of luck and skill," she said. "They tend to be a little unlucky in the case of most people," she said with the tiniest hint of a smile. She held out the rock on her palm and tossed it to Jazz. She clenched her fist and it turned to dust. "And I can do that," she said.  There's a place I know If you're looking for a show. Where they go hardcore And there's glitter on the floor.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:03 am
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As Madlen left the tent, Asmodues felt regretful. He wished that things had ended up differently over the years. Maybe then people would not be so disgusted with him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:12 am
 Under the radar Out of the system Ƚɩℓυɾα Ϻαϵʋϵ[[Post has been edited!!!!]]
Lilura looked up at Madlen walked out of the tent. A guilty little smile crossed over her face. "Hmm, I guess I can't find the button from my dress," she said to Christine in quite possibly the worst cover-up ever. Her dress did not even have buttons. Lilura looked sheepish as she stood up from next to the tent flap. "I suppose I should get ready for my performance tomorrow," she said, hoping to make a getaway, although it seemed unlikely Madlen would let her get away with such poor acting.  Caught in the spotlight That's my existence
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 5:21 pm
"The shadows are my friends,"
"The shadows are my home,"
"The shadows is your end." Altair Lovett  Altair put the feather into the flame of a nearby candle and it vanished in a flash of light and smoke. He stepped further into the tent. "Ash's to ash's, and dust to dust... The man is dead... But my search leaves my curiosity quite alive... I have learned some interesting things while on my mission... Things Involving you, and your past..." He said. He felt he deserved answers from Asmodeous. My cold blade shall be the last thing you will feel.. Enjoy it while you still live.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 7:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 2:31 pm
"The shadows are my friends,"
"The shadows are my home,"
"The shadows is your end." Altair Lovett  Altair smiled at Asmodeous's frustration. "You know... It's not like no one knows that you send me on 'errands' like these... But Them knowing what will happen if they do reveal it to anyone outside this circus is what keeps their lips sealed..." He said and he slowly walked around the tent. Altair had been sure to make it known to people that if anyone were to breathe a word of the assassinations he performed, that they would become nothing more then a stain on another feather.
But there was one thing he never told anyone, and that was that there were a few people he wouldn't kill because he had given them their complete trust. Those people were Christine, Lilura and Gorden. "Now.. It seem's this man was forcing slaves to build a large shipment of weapons, larger then many i have seen before for the amount of people it was for... This was to be shipped to a private army of about 200 or so men.. They were going to be going after a man.. It's supposed to be over a very personal grudge... So who's foot did you step on so badly they felt the need to chop off yours?" He asked, the whole time staring into the Ring Masters eyes. My cold blade shall be the last thing you will feel.. Enjoy it while you still live.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 2:54 pm
 And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down Were captive on the carousel of time —¤÷(`[¤*[[ Christine “Walker” Daan ]]*¤]´)÷¤—
Christine sighed with Lilura's claim at the missing button. 'We really should've planned something for this...' She thought as she stood next to her. Christine caught a new bluff about the show for tomorrow. But she smiled and went along with it, "And I suppose I'll go along with you." She commented, brushing off her pants. "I guess that button was a lost cause. But we can always look for it later." She said,grabbing Lilura's arm and leading her away from Madlen. We can’t return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 5:50 pm
How you turned my world, you precious thing
You starve and near exhaust me Everything I've done, I've done for you I move the stars for no one
You've run so long You've run so far
Jazz coughed a bit, waving away the dust before chuckling. "That's excellent, and original. Would you like me to show you to the Ring Master? I am sure Asmodeus would love to see what talent you have to offer to our little show. If you'd like, I could show you where to park your wagon first. Perhaps beside Miss Mesmerizing Madlen, no coincendence that her intials spell Mmm Mmm Mmm, might I add." He noted with a sly grin.
Your eyes can be so cruel  Just as I can be so cruel Though I do believe in you Yes I do Live without the sunlight Love without your heartbeat I, I can't live within you I can't live within you I can't live within you.
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