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 Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 9:36 am
Angel_Vincent **A large cresent blade sword came slashing down in a single dimension of time making it hard for almost any trained eye to see. The green ozzing blood splashed the trees and grass and a tall fat spiked demon fell to its kness crying out in a last battle moan. Its life was about to be taken and it knew it. The evil creature had it coming for killing inocent children and other farm animals to fill its belly.
A tall slender man with bright redish orange hair coming down the right side of his face and black cloakish clothes came walking up to the death written demon. A six foot sword drug behind him leaving a trail as the blade cut through the ground like butter. The demons stomach cut open, guts came pouring out and green blood that glowed somewhat.
Vincent sighs and rose up his sword for the final blow using his right arm only for the last quick attack. It came and the demons head was split in two parts and it fell to its side in silence. His job was complete for this demon and there could be many more within the area he thought.
Taking a deep breath he swung his sword over his right shoulder and continued walking south towards a tall stadium that appeared in the distance. He did not care what it was but it could prove amussing.**"Maybe I should have made the evil creature suffer abit more?" ** It had been some time now, and the cold winds started to pass by and touch the figure of Vincent making his bright red orange hair move from his optics view. Suddenly a dark ki flow passed by his minds eye. It was demon and he was a slayer of such kind of beings. Quickly he took action with his great that was rested upon his right shoulder, he ran in its direction and taking large leaps over boulders and trees that was in his way. As he came closer he lowered his very own aura so he could not be sensed, but his smell was a different things all together.
As he came within reach of this new demonic aura the beast swirved around a took view upon Vincent. As Vincent took sight of the beast he sighed and almost started to laugh. Such a small creature giving off a demoinc arua that most demons keep fighting to have. But he was not to make a mistake in lowering his defence to a demon. All of them have powers yet to be unseen. In that single movement of defence he lifted his six ft sword from his shoulder with his right arm and let it hit the round making huge crack in the earths crust. Vincent smirked and awaited some form of action from the small creature with horns.The demon looked grey and its skin completly scaled, this was used for maybe some kind of defence. His eyes were light green with large yellow pupils, and its face expression had some form of itelligence as he also smirked and took a step forward as if he wanted to fight. As the demon took a another step forward a mysterious glow came from its eyes in a ray of redish brillance. The demon started to laugh.. "You foolish human,..Now your in my trap"Noticing it now the creatures eyes had some type of effect of telekenitic powers. As Vincent tried to struggle his way free he could not even move. He gasped out in slight paine from trying so hard to move. His right hand became numb and he let go of his sword and it hit the ground and made a tud noise as it landed. He already knew that he had lowered his ki so the only way to free himself was to use half of his power flow. But instead Vincent played the game and decided to milk the demon of information of the others hideouts. Most powerful demons form community groups and have secret locations, thus Vincent wanted to know if any were within the area."So..you have me dead bang....are there any others this powerful besides you...or are you the strongest?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:29 am
((Dood...I just typed the longest thingy I have ever typed...Check my bio...))
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 7:17 pm
Alexiel walked rather hurriedly into the shadows of the trees, clearly disturbed. Daemon followed just behind her. "Bloody hell... woman was nuts... I tried to tell her... didn't mean to hurt her... not that it matters, I'm sure she'll be fine... wasn't even human." Alex shivered as she thought about the woman stradling her. "Oi... she's not gonna be too pleased when she wakes up... I should probably avoid her, don't you think?" Anyone passing by would probably think she was talking to herself, but in reality, she was talking to her feathered friend. Reaching into her bag, Alex pulled out her cell phone, placing a call to the only person she knew to be in the protection business... Tagard Flaren.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 7:33 pm
::Not even ten minutes later after he recieved her call, Tagard was racing into the forest to meet her. He had caught her scent not too far into the forest, and followed it steadily after her.
"Alexiel! It's me Tagard, where are you?"
His voice was full of concern and worry, afraid that whatever may have frightened the girl might still be after her. Granted they had only recently met, he felt a kind of obligation to her that was more than to other he had come to meet.
"Alexiel!"
He continued further into the forest, still following her scent.::
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 7:36 pm
"Oi, over here Tagard! No rush!" Alex called out to her teammate. She now sat at the base of a rather large old oak. Hearing a friendly voice calmed her nerves quite a bit as she waited patiently for him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 7:53 pm
::Despite her words, Tagard did rush to her side, sliding down to his right knee, as his hands gently caressed her face and hair, his eyes looking her over for any marks, cuts, or bruises. After being satisfied that she was physically fine, his hands moved down to hers, craddling them gently in his.
"I'm sorry if I'm being overprotective, but you were rather vague when you called. I didn't know what to think..."
His fingers caressed her cheek while his eyes focused entirely on hers, seeking her spirit for the true depth of her anxiety and fear.::
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 8:07 pm
Alexiel stared at him as he examined her, blushing at the attention. No one had cared about her or worried over her like that in what seemed like ages to her, though in reality, it was only a few years. "I'm fine Tagard... I just had an odd run in with this psycho... she was nuts... completely off her rocker... bloody well straddled me in the middle of the stands... had to throw her off... didn't mean to go that far... but she looked like she would be ok... boy is she gonna be pissed when she comes to..." Alex was babbling now.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 9:01 pm
::Tagard listened to the rabbled story as the girl attempted to so quickly tell it, and he gently hushed her by covering her lip with two fingers, shaking his head slowly.
"Right now, I'm more concerned about getting you someplace that you're completely safe. Come on, I'll..."
As he spoke, he saw her eyes waver, and then slowly she fell towards him. Catching her gently into his arms, craddling her for a moment, Tagard listened to her breathing and could only smile. She had fallen asleep.
Without much disruption, Tagard lifted her up with him as he stood, craddling her against his chest as he turned and began to move out of the forest. Reaching the gates of the city, Tagard moved to his car ( a design similar to a Honda Accord '05, black with black leather interior) and gently set her in the passanger seat. He adjusted the seat with the electronic controls as to not suddenly jerk or disrupt her.
Starting up the car as he entered the driver's seat, Tagard made his way through the streets to work farther into Durem itself. About fifteen minutes following, they arrived at a tall ten story building made of brick and concrete. Pulling into the nearby parking garage, Tagard got out and collected Alexiel from the passanger seat, craddling her as he did before.
He made his way across the street and entered into the building after placing in a six digit code in a nearby keypad. Using the elevator to access the 6th floor, Tagard made his way down the hall to the right and came to another door with a keypad. He entered in another four digit code, and quiet buzzing was heard. Slipping Alexiel to a standing position, using his arm to support her, Tagard removed a key from his pocket and slid it into the door.
Three seconds later, the lock was undone, and the door clicked open. Picking the girl up once more, he nudged the door open with his foot and stepped inside, being mindful not to hit her head or feet against the door frame. Closing the door behind them, Tagard carried her back towards the bedroom and slipped her onto the top of the covers. Stepping back out of the room for a couple minutes, Tagard returned shortly after and gently undid her jacket and outer layers, covering her swiftly as not to bare her underwear. He tucked her in and took her clothes and took them to the laundry area, putting them in a cycle.
Before he left, he left a note for her on the door that was open to her room -
~"Alexiel,
Forgive me for not waking you last night, but I couldn't dare to wake you when you seemed so peaceful and calm. Please, do not be frightened by the notice that your cloths are missing, I put them in a wash cycle. I pray you trust me enough as to not believe I...perverted the situation.
I also took the liberty of ordering down to the cater service as to have them deliver up some food for you. Check the fridge in the kitchen, and you should find that it's been stocked for you. Don't worry, I was present when they arrived. You have my cell phone, so please contact me when you feel ready to talk again.
Also, before I close this out, I left a spare key and a pad of paper with the keycodes needed to access the building and room. Now, when you're entering the room, you must enter the keycode in *first* and then use the key. There will be a three second delay after you place in the key for the door to open on its own. The codes are good till the end of the week, two days from now, and then after that if you should choose to stay there I will give you the new set. Please, feel free to use the place when you need, and stay as often as you want. And lastly, I left the catering service number by the phone in the main room; call them for anything you want."
~Tagard::
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 9:21 pm
*Sews lips shut and tries to say;* I will never surrender!
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 10:43 pm
((BRB....Mooving lappy into my room.))
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 10:46 pm
General_Aragorn_Pheonox Aragorn fell to the ground with a bit of a thud and so the shurikens coming. Aragorn quickly put his feet up, the shurikens sticking into the thick bottoms of the boots. He looked around at scortched trees and frowned. He now decided that it was time to put a stop to the vulnerability that came with mortal skin. Flames began rising up around him, stretching out untill the flames grew to be twenty feet tall. As the flames cleared, Aragorn dragon form was reveeled. A dragon with dark red scales that were each an inch thick and strong as armor. He had enormiouse claws and a long, menacing tail. His wing span was about twenty-four feet and he had a long fanged muzzle. His left claw was bleeding a bit now through the scales. He picked p the bashimi with his right hand and looked don at his clothes that had now streched out to fit his new form. He faced his oponent and held the bashimi like it was a light dagger, swinging it back and forth a bit. He smashed his tail into the ground, causing it to shake. The elf felt the flames from where he was at during the transformation. And while the opponent, was transforming, the monk was hoofing it at like 60 miles per hour away from his opponent. By the time, the transformation was done and the fancy shmancy movements were done by GP, the running monk was long gone, but still well within the forest.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 11:00 pm
John Trio General_Aragorn_Pheonox Aragorn fell to the ground with a bit of a thud and so the shurikens coming. Aragorn quickly put his feet up, the shurikens sticking into the thick bottoms of the boots. He looked around at scortched trees and frowned. He now decided that it was time to put a stop to the vulnerability that came with mortal skin. Flames began rising up around him, stretching out untill the flames grew to be twenty feet tall. As the flames cleared, Aragorn dragon form was reveeled. A dragon with dark red scales that were each an inch thick and strong as armor. He had enormiouse claws and a long, menacing tail. His wing span was about twenty-four feet and he had a long fanged muzzle. His left claw was bleeding a bit now through the scales. He picked p the bashimi with his right hand and looked don at his clothes that had now streched out to fit his new form. He faced his oponent and held the bashimi like it was a light dagger, swinging it back and forth a bit. He smashed his tail into the ground, causing it to shake. The elf felt the flames from where he was at during the transformation. And while the opponent, was transforming, the monk was hoofing it at like 60 miles per hour away from his opponent. By the time, the transformation was done and the fancy shmancy movements were done by GP, the running monk was long gone, but still well within the forest. (( xd *Falls over anime style*)) Aragorn laughed and began to flap his great wings, slowly rising into the air until the wings were holding him up steadily. He got about thirty feet over the trees and took off after the monk, or, the way he thought he whent. He caught up to him and slowed his flight speed to match the monk's ground speed. Aragorn opened his great dragn mouth and launched a fire ball from it, right behind the monk. He decided to have a little fun with him before seriously attacking him.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 11:11 pm
((*Was worried about having to get up in seven hours but realizes that here's a long drive to Uncle George's house so stops worrying and decides to sleep on the way there*
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 11:14 pm
General_Aragorn_Pheonox (( xd *Falls over anime style*)) Aragorn laughed and began to flap his great wings, slowly rising into the air until the wings were holding him up steadily. He got about thirty feet over the trees and took off after the monk, or, the way he thought he whent. He caught up to him and slowed his flight speed to match the monk's ground speed. Aragorn opened his great dragn mouth and launched a fire ball from it, right behind the monk. He decided to have a little fun with him before seriously attacking him. ((You liked that, didn't ya?)) Maintaining this speed was little to no problem for the monk. He had to do this on a daily basis, bck in the day of the dojostery, along with dodging projectiles up the wazzoo. He had also traveled through these woods many times, so he knows much of what where things are, provided they stayed still. As the dragon opened its mouth, the blidn elf monk slid to a stop and as the fire ball was beign to released, he hauled a** in the opposite direction. Under the fire ball which hit his original spot and completley missed. The fast runner quickly went under the dragon as they went opposing directions and went 60 miles an hour toward the direction of the stadium. Why did the monk do a 180 instead of simply moving to the right or left? Well it was because of oncoming huge tree. One of the hugest trees in the forest. So for the monk's 'attack', it was an attempt to have the dragon have a not-so-nice hard collision with the tree. Hoping that the dragon's head would be stuck in it for a while.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 11:23 pm
John Trio General_Aragorn_Pheonox (( xd *Falls over anime style*)) Aragorn laughed and began to flap his great wings, slowly rising into the air until the wings were holding him up steadily. He got about thirty feet over the trees and took off after the monk, or, the way he thought he whent. He caught up to him and slowed his flight speed to match the monk's ground speed. Aragorn opened his great dragn mouth and launched a fire ball from it, right behind the monk. He decided to have a little fun with him before seriously attacking him. ((You liked that, didn't ya?)) Maintaining this speed was little to no problem for the monk. He had to do this on a daily basis, bck in the day of the dojostery, along with dodging projectiles up the wazzoo. He had also traveled through these woods many times, so he knows much of what where things are, provided they stayed still. As the dragon opened its mouth, the blidn elf monk slid to a stop and as the fire ball was beign to released, he hauled a** in the opposite direction. Under the fire ball which hit his original spot and completley missed. The fast runner quickly went under the dragon as they went opposing directions and went 60 miles an hour toward the direction of the stadium. Why did the monk do a 180 instead of simply moving to the right or left? Well it was because of oncoming huge tree. One of the hugest trees in the forest. So for the monk's 'attack', it was an attempt to have the dragon have a not-so-nice hard collision with the tree. Hoping that the dragon's head would be stuck in it for a while. Aragorn saw the tree coming and swirved to the left, his right wing clipped the tree making him waver a bit before steadying. He turned around and sped up to catch the monk again. He glided in pace with the monk, folowing him and waiting. He had rather missed flying and was taking the chance to enjoy the air over his scales.
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