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 Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 9:47 pm
The tension was building in the atmosphere, whatever it was was drawing closer. Each second seemed to crawl by slower then the first, drawing out the approach of whatever it was. The pressure was growing, the strong aura from whomever, or whatever was unimaginable, and they obviously weren't trying to surpress it either.
Uncertain of how to proceed, her fingers instinctively tightened around the hilt of her knives, her knuckles turning white, her eyes constantly searching for the reason for such a strong presense. What was coming? The question was driving her insane, but she wasn't entirely sure she wanted to meet the answer.
Whitefang obviously sensed it as well, he was taking on a ready stance, his movement was quick and his body looked a bit rigid. Most likely, she looked about the same as well, her ears flattening, feeling the pressure rise, yet there was no noise, not even the faintest sound. You could hear a pin drop it seemed.
"Meow!" The cry broke the silence as Rinoa jumped, feeling something brush against her leg as she leaped back, the scratching of claws scurrying across the floor as the neko glanced about. A housecat took a seat on the floor several feet from them, raising it's paw as it licked the tip before lowering it back to the floor.
Giving a little growl Rinoa stepped forward, "stupid cat," she snarled, giving a little hiss for having been so easily surprised at the animal.
Sensing the tension, the cat arched it's back, giving a hiss in return as it flattened it's ears, snarling, raising it's hackles on its back, obviously threatened before bounding off into the darkness.
"What was that all..." turning, her eyes caught the shimmer of something, "duck!" She screamed, leaping forward to knock Whitefang to his feet, she wasn't exactly sure what, but some sharp object was flying in their direction.
(( I'm exhausted too @_@ though it seems I have the opposite effect, my posts are long... but random ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 7:25 am
As rinoa took whitefang down he twisted around as he did this the sharp object impaled whitefang in the back as they fell to the floor whitefang fell down with rinoa underneath him. he slowly got up of the ground "my apoliges mam" whitefang held out his hand to pull her up with blood puring down that arm. He faced the door again with a streak on anger rush through his body. He ran towards the dark to what ever was coming all of a sudden there a bit of noise coming from the room of blades clashing together and fists hitting each other. All of a sudden whitefang was flying back into the room where rinoa was he smashed into the wall that hard he went straight throw it like a torpido through water and fell to he floor with a small breath he said " its big" as he said this the vreature appeared through into the room with whitefangs sword stuck him his back in the exact place where the beast throw the blade into whitefang
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 4:08 pm
Falling with a thud, grunting as the weight of Whitefang landed upon her, squishing her against the floor, forcing the air out of her lungs. Gasping a bit, trying to catch her breath as he slid off of her. Clamping a blade in her teeth, freeing up a hand, she turned, grasping his hand as she rose to her feet as well, her eyes immediately spotting the blood that rolled down his arm. An apologetic look crossed her face, she had tried to help him avoid it, she should have noticed the attack earlier.
But it didn't take him long before he was off, dashing away as he chased after whatever had launched the weapon. The noise was impossible not to hear and before long, he was back, smashing through the wall as the dust filled the room, slowly falling to the ground as the pathetic remains of the wall crumbling about, plaster falling to the floor.
Her green eyes darted towards the creature that approaching, slowly stepping out of the shadows, the stentch was inhuman, as if the smell of death laid on his disgusting breath, pitch black eyes met her as she flattened her ears, drawing the knife out of her mouth and once again in her hand. "Certainly is big," racing forward, leaping as she raised her knife, aiming to dig it into his neck.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 4:09 pm
whitefang raced back to his feet "hmm i have faced bigger things" whitefang paused for a sec " but this will be tricky" he ran back to beast slid on the floor and slid under its legs "cheap shot" clenching his fist just as he was getting near and at the right time lifted his fist as fast as he could to the beast crouch. The beast's eyes widerned as he started to fall to its knees, whitefang just managed to slide under it before it fell on him. he got up and yanked his blade from its back. As he did this the beast let out a scream flung his arms back and knocked whitefang down yet again "GRRR!!" whitefang snarled as he fell down
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 11:55 am
Whitefang's movement seemed to work against Rinoa as she missed her mark, the beast shifting as she dug the blade into it's back, slipping over the top as she came down on the other side, keeping hold of her weapon so she wouldn't lose it in the creature's tough skin. It's dark crimson blood dripped off of her weapon as she watched Whitefang once again get tossed about, he almost looked like a rag doll when he fell.
Narrowing her eyes, locking onto her target as her pupils widened, the beast turned, snarling in her direction as he proceeded forward. It was probably your typical overgrown pet, it had all brawns and no brain. Though underestimating it would be unwise, that was usually how creatures such as these turned out.
Shooting forward, she crossed the room with amazing speed, meeting the thing near the middle, sinking down to avoid it's large hand, rolling across the floor as she pressed her feet down, pushing herself up as she drove her knife into it's stomach and pulled down, ripping it's skin and who knows what else.
Gnashing his teeth the beast cried out in pain as he grasped Rinoa around the waste, it's large hands folding around her petite body as he pulled her away, gripping her tightly as it snarled at her, tightening it's grip, forcing her to gasp as she snarled, kicking her legs but he had managed to pin her arms to her sides when he grabbed her.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 2:18 pm
whitefang saw the beast grip rinoa and wouldn't let her go. whitefang got back up to his feet "THATS IT!!!" whitefang started to glow a pure purple and started to change into his deamon form. his eyes darker then ever blacky purple aura puring off of him "i will rip out your heart and make you eat it" he annouced in a deep slow voice as we was walking towards the beast. he pulled his arm back as far as he could retracting his sharp claws then slamming them into the beasts back and clenching hold of the beast hearts. he squizzed as hard as he could. the heart popped like a baloon in the beast body. it was so quick the beast didnt have time to scream before letting go of rinoa and dropping dead infront of them both. whitefang changed back to human breathing really heathy with his robes and everything torn up
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:27 pm
Rinoa hardly noticed Whitefang but his cry was slightly impossible not to hear. It brought her back, her eyes snapped open as she saw him move, a flash before her eyes and the next thing she knew, she was sprawled out on the floor, gasping for air as she pressed her arm against the flooring, pushing herself up into a seated position. Silence fell upon them as she choked a bit, drawing her legs in close to herself, her ears down. She looked like she was in a bit of a haze but slowly she recovered, if he hadn't acted quickly, who knows how much longer she would have lasted in that tight grip.
Turning her attention to Whitefang she gave a little nod of her head, "thanks," she spoke once she caught her breath, her shoulders rising and falling slightly as she breathed.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 6:00 am
whitefang just stood there looking at his hands which was covered in blood "I...I...I just slaughtered it with out thinking im just as bad as the creature" whitefang paused "i hate this curse everyone else in riverrun see there daemon as a strenght and a power am i the only one that sees this as a curse" he snapped straight out of it he heard rinoa thanking him "no problem" with that he held out his hand to help her up "hmm wat is done is done"
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 4:39 pm
Glancing up at him, luckily her words had broken some form of trance he had fallen into. She hadn't know he would regret such a decision so quickly or openly for that matter. Despite the blood on his hands, she grasped it nonetheless, rising to her feet.
Truth be told, she was rather at a loss. She wasn't exactly sure what she should say or do in such a case as this. He looked miserable and distressed but she had no idea what inner battles he could be fighting, nor would she ask. All she did was clear her throat a little and proceed forward, retrieving her once lost weapon, wiping the blade clean before returning it to it's appointed spot.
Silence fell, and the neko couldn't help but feel awkward. She had never really put much thought into it either way, a curse or a blessing? Didn't it all depend on your own views, it was the same as the glass being half full or half empty. It was only a matter of your own mindset.
(( Gah, I check for a reply everyday and then once I read your posts, I get sidetracked and then forget to reply >.< ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 4:44 pm
whitefang turned around and started to walk down the corridor that the beast had come from. there was just total silence walking down the corridor "hmm he must be this way it was one of his creatures"
(( sorry it a short post only had 3 hours sleep today))
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 11:43 am
Nodding her head, confirming silently that she had indeed heard Whitefang. They could have heard a pin drop in the silence that surrounded him, and it was aparent that it was putting Rinoa a bit on edge. The atmosphere around them was tense as the sound of their boots hitting agianst the floor was the only sound whatsoever she could really hear. Everything was lifeless, blood was smeared across the walls and floor occassionally, though it didn't appear to be too fresh, her fingers hovering over it, but it was mostly dried by this point. Oddly enough, no bodies were in view.
(( Eh, it happens, don't worry about it n.n ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 6:02 am
whitefang walked beside rinoa looking around at all the blood stains on the wall "lucky for me i can smell where the blood comes from" he carried on walking down the corridor seeing where it takes them. They came to a two part way "i think it would be easyier if we split up i dont want to but hey if u need my help just shout out and ill be there in a flash" whitefang looked down both corridors "the left one" whitefang started to walk down the corridor away from rinoa "good luck" he shouted out as he turned the corner and carried on walking wondering if he would end up where he wanted to be. as he came round the second corner he happened to bumped in a a group of his father's men "ah hell why is it always me that bumps into you guys around here "well whitefang looks like this is your unlucky day ready to go back home" "what you talking about i am home, i will never become something like you and your master will fall by my sword" whitefang lowered his eye lids and got into a stance really to slaughter these creatures. " ah why dont we make this like old times" as whitefang said this he started to glow purple. Purple smoke raised from the ground and covered whitefang once it was cleared whitefang was in his daemon form ready to strike "ill slaughter you like I did to your brother back there" whitefang looked back making sure rinoa wasnt following him "damn i should of told her i knew all these daemons and Angels" whitefang whitefang couldnt understand is why the daemons and Angels where working together. "You guys make me sooo sick every last one of you" As whitefang stated this he shot a ball of purple aura at the angels "come on smight me a mighty smighters
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 9:20 am
Watching him leave, allowing her no time to protest against that decision of his. Not that she was afraid to work on her own--she often prefered it--but in their current situation, it didn't seem to be the wisest move on their part. However, as she watched him turn his back on her and head off, all she did was stand and debate the two options. She took a step or two in the opposite direction Whitefang but somehow it still felt like it was the wrong choice of action. Shaking her head, she proceeded forward regardless of of her stronger desire to turn around and follow after Whitefang.
Continuing, it wasn't long before she heard strained voices, although from this distance, she remained unable to make out anything said, but at the same time, someone was yelling for her to hear it from where she stood. Drawing to an immediate stope she paused, listening, straining to hear but it soon died down. He had run into something, that was apparant. Glancing over her shoulder, back towards the way in which she had come, giving a little sigh, she once again started forward, but her walk was slow, almost dragging, as if trying to still listen. A slight tremmer shook the floor beneath her feet, dust falling from the ceiling, something was going on. Growling she shook her head, that was all she needed as she turned, she knew they shouldn't have split up. Picking up, she moved, running back until she hit the fork that they had parted from, taking the path Whitefang had traveled, finding it easy enough to navigate her way through, following his scent wasn't too difficult.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 3:18 pm
the 4 deamons and angels all jumped whitefang he was taking heavy blows and beats all over. he had been pinned up against the wall. despite he form a still struggled to get the creatures off him "damn it why did i split up from rinoa" whitefang turned and faced the daemons managing to kick one off of him "ha take that fool" me managed to get loss and started to fight off the deamons but it wasnt long before whitefang was being beaten yet again "HEELLLPPP!!!" for once whitefang had taken that much damage he couldnt fight back the beast before hand hadnt helped the situation
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:39 pm
She heard it, his cry for help breaking through the pounding, the floor rumbled beneath her feet as she put on the speed, maybe she would get somewhat of a decent welcome if she saved him instead of getting the typical harsh rejection for his orders being disobeyed. Not that she really cared either way, they were only partners temporarily in this event anyway, once this was over, they would most likely go their own ways and only fate would have them meet once again in the future.
Her heart was racing, her hand slid to her belt, grabbing a knife as she pulled it forward, arming herself as she slid, rounding the corner, picking up speed once again. Shadows played across the floor before her, that was the room, she could hear the cries of the creatures as she ran. Pushing herself, she kicked up her speed even more, by the time they heard her footsteps, she would be upon them as she shrunk down, pressing her feet firmly to the floor before launching herself up in one quick bound, flying through the air at a racing speed as she bared her knife, driving it towards the first creature, demon or angel, she was unsure as they clattered around Whitefang, her blade connected with some form of flesh though she wasn't exactly aiming at this point, crashing into a second monster before hitting the floor with a thud, barely managing to land on her feet, her knee connected heavily with the floor as she rose to her feet immediately. She had gotten their attention now, that would give Whitefang a chance to catch his breath.
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