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 Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:37 am
"I gotta admit it sounds kinda fun."
It may've been a poor placed joke or sarcasm on his part but he wasn't really the one to comfort and console. Usually.
"My dear you talk and smell of tragedy. How did misfortune fall unto you like the snow that falls on my house now? Was it love that killed that woman I once knew?"
He hated to admit it but a woman's worst weakness was a man and vice versa, or so that's what he thought from his experiences.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:46 am
"Likely..." She shook her head, blood red and midnight black curls bouncing away from her face again, her skin so pale it almost glowed in the fire light as she took another sip of the spirits and smiled sadly.
"Mostly it was an acident... Munin saw how happy love made me, and tried to give me a life all my own, without her constantly in the back of my head." sweatdrop Hono tapped her temple with a ruby and onyx striped nail before sh shrugged and raised her hands in a helpless gestgure sweatdrop . "She miscalculated, and her mistake would have killed us both were it not for a new friend of mine, a very old ghost who taught me a few new tricks." wink
She was trying very hard not to dwell on it, dispite the fact that it obviously botherred her enough that she couldn't let the entire fiascojust go...
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:53 am
"Seems we both couldn't escape those things that dwelled in the back of our minds."
Switching his glass to his left hand he extended his right over the table asking for her hand. His eyes didn't leave the fire and from the looks of it he was in a pretty casual state. Legs crossed where he sat, his drink in hand, the fire burning bright and old wounds re-opening, it was almost perfect. Was it closure? Hono had to wonder at one point or another why Reinhart was here and why she was with him.
"When will 'eventually' come?
Reference to her statement earlier about her being fine 'eventually'. He'd turned the word into a point in time as opposed to it actually being in progress.
"Think I'll see that woman again?"
A question asking if he'd see her as he knew her, not the tragedy she is now.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 3:03 am
Raven looked at his hand and for the first time she openly hesitated..."I can't undo what has happened, no one can change the past!"
Her hand hovered over his, weighing the posibilities even in this place that she thought was only a dream... She had the creed of all doctors firmly in her mind "Do no harm", but there was no telling when her new abilities would take it into their mind to manifest, and with such a haunted soul as Reinhart, Hono had no iead what could happen to the both of them... "I can only be who I am, and try to live each day to it's fullest. Eventualy will come, because when all is said and done, we both know that I only give up on a fight when I have what I wanted all along!" wink
That was the old Hono talking, a sly wink hinting that she always got what she wanted in the end, and reminding him that what she usualy wanted was along the lines of friends and fun times!
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 3:18 am
Without hesitation reinhart took hold of her hand, her fingers more than anything, they rested on his fingers and palm with his thumb over them. Whatever she was afraid of doing wouldn't or shouldn't work, at the present time they weren't physically together, it was all in their minds. Like all dreams however, everything seemed real, his touched, the warmth of the fire, the spirits, the cold lingering outside, everything.
Even the warm soft feel of their touch.
"You're still fighting aren't you?"
Reinhart turned to look at her, the hair from his face brushed over to one side revealing both his eyes for the first time. The serene look in one and the ravenous look in the other was proof that he was still the man she knew. Both a gentle creature and a ferocious monster. Which was actually him was always in the air however.
"Fighting for what you wanted all along."
She had to be fighting, he wouldn't believe her if she said otherwise. However had she found all she wanted once and have it ripped from her? He'd find out soon enough.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 3:25 am
"Always..." Her smile was warm enough to chase away the chill of the coldest night, as she set her glass back on the table so that her free hand could grip under his. His Hand between both of hers she winked again and laughed softly a sound to rimind one of chimes singing in a gentle wind.
"You know I love a good fight!" Hono loved the thrill, the heart pounding gut wrenching excitment of every battle... weather it was against a friend or an unknown newcomer... even loosing a fight could usualy lead to a new friendship, and that was always her goal! heart
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 3:34 am
Her wink was met with his smile, that one that almost made him look like a boy again instead of the man he was. It was good to see her back. A little hint of the Hono he knew.
"Indeed I do."
With the words he leaned over on his chair pulling her hand just a bit before pressing his lips to the back of it.
"We'll meet again soon my dear."
Like a spell cast onto the dream his words lit the fire brighter than before and in a few moments everything began to fall away like sand caught in the wind. Her hand still trapped in his he held onto it till he was gone, he held his smile all the while. When Hono would wake up she'd still have that sensation, having his lips pressed on her hands.
The feel of it, the warmth of it, even the touch of his hand over hers. A dream is what it may've been, but for them it may've been just a bit more.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 11:36 pm
((lol Fun commence! XD))
It was a dark dark day in Retro City. Something had leveled the place, and all that was left were crumbling buildings and littered streets as people moved along to try to get out of town. Little did they know what was soon to befall this place...
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 11:50 pm
A looming figure stood on what remained of a fallen skyscraper. It was what the inhabitants of the city fled from for their very lives. And why shouldn't they? Their feeble defences were no match against the awesome display of weapondry the robot had unleashed upon them. "Hmph... not even worth my time."The battle mechanoid looked down on the ruined city with disgust; he was hoping for more of a fight. "Without Megaman it was like lambs to a slaughter."((Seriously, I have no idea how we start these things.))
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 11:57 pm
((Boredom, lots and lots of boredom. That, and random splurges of stuff.))
So... You're the one behind all this?!
A voice would call out from behind the Reploid as the sound of footfalls marked someone's arrival...
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 12:08 am
The mechanoid turned his head back slowly.
"What of it?"
He let out a small 'heh'. Slowly raising his right hand in front of him, the robot glared downwards towards the one who dared to approach him. His hand lit up as he charged a wisp of abysmal energy into his palm. It looked like he might have a 'hero' on his hands.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 12:12 am
Anti-Hero was probably more true. More like THE Anti-Hero...  I'm afraid I can't allow you to continue to do that...Zero's blue eyes narrowed and a smirk appeared on his face as his right hand reached for the sword at his back...
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 12:20 am
Bass closed his hand into a fist, crushing the wisp of energy. He rose his arms to his sides, pointing around him to the rubble once called Retro City. It was little more than a ghost town now; every able inhabitant had already fled the vacinity.
"Haha! What's there to continue? You were a little slow on the uptake."
He gazed down, noting his opposer's expression.
"Hmph. Interesting."
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 12:23 am
I can't continue...to let you live...MAVERICK!!
In a blur, the sword was drawn, erupting into a blade of searing green energy and the red Maverick Hunter dashed towards the cloaked enemy in front of him, letting loose a vibrant green energy blade across the distance as he closed.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 12:27 am
"Maverick? Who's that?"
Forte brought his arms down, firing off two disks of dark energy verticle to the ground. The plates would tear into the concrete and steal with ease as they raced to meet his sword-wielding foe headlong. Bass let out a sharp laugh as he shouted out.
"You're so naive!"
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