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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 12:45 am
::Without heistation, Deity's hands slide from his pockets to guide long arms around Satomi's form in a tight embrace, his back arching forward to accomodate her smaller stature. Odd, how she probably must do the same when around Tali, a considerably smaller fellow. As she kisses his cheek, Deity pauses a moment longer with his eyes closed, tucking his lips in and biting down gently for a moment.
The tall Orinian catches the look she gives him as he opens his eyes, giving her a single, deep nod in reply to her silent wish. He'd hate to disappoint Sato by not taking care of himself and getting killed, by either his brother or a righteous demon hunter - both out for his blood. As she turns to walk away, giving her regards to Jade, Deity slips his hands into his jacket pockets now, a light-heartedly complacent expression on his face as she departs. Due to her tendency to long absences, it feels like telling her goodbye forever each time she leaves.
The young teen Saiya-jin Jade nearby and everything beginning to quiet down, Deity picks up a familiar scent all of a sudden, glancing swiftly to his right in surprise as his ears perk up. He looks upward to a point a few feet above and in front of him, as if something were there. To any watching, there isn't. It's empty space. Maybe he's seeing things. He turns his head back toward Jade a little, keeping his eyes directed at that spot for a moment longer, as if waiting. A few seconds pass, and he shakes his head in the silence before returning his full attention to Jade.
He can tell she doesn't believe him. He can tell Sato didn't believe him, either. It wasn't a very believable act. He's covered in blood and torn clothes, two signs that lead to 'not fine'. In actuality, he is fine; earlier, he wasn't. As he found out so boldly that Angellus has customized his weapons even further, giving them the same effect on Deity's Mystic devil form as the Seinorei does: it really, really hurts.
Despite the possibility of Charade waking up in a very pissed off mood - Deity had to knock the boy out to keep him from attacking further without killing him - he feels he can probably just leave him here without worry. Smiling sheepishly down to Jade, he shrugs his shoulders, tucking his lips in again before speaking.::
...it's late, Love....why don't we turn in for the night? Or did you have plans....?
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 1:01 am
After a moment, Jade got up from her position at the entrance to the lounge, standing up straight. She took in a deep breath before letting it out again and walking slowly over to Deity. She paused for a moment when she noticed him gazing intently on spot where there was seemingly nothing. There was a confused look on her face before the possibility of what, or who rather, had been there crossed her mind. A soft smile crossed her face for a moment.
She sighed a little heavily and put ehr hands on her hips as she came to stand next to Deity, looking down at Angel. Jade almost felt sorry for the hunter as he lay there unconcious. Sure, he'd wake up with a major headache and one bad temper, but from what she could gather, it was his fault to begin with. THough it could be seen as Tali's for going to the extremes of bringing him to Earth.
Jade groaned a little and lifted a hand to her head, which was beginning to pound rather badly from everything running through it. It started happening recently, and getting worse as of late. But she shook it off and looked up at Deity, smiling slightly.
"No.....no plans.....bed does sound nice though. My head hurts from all this thinking...."
She laughed a little, not mentioning a possible underlying reason for the headaches.
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 1:15 am
::Deity raises his brows in puzzled concern as he senses the discomfort the pretty young girl is experiencing. It's unusual for Jade to let something like that get to her. Hoping he can help her out, he steps closer and leans down, planting a soft kiss on her forehead just where her hairline starts. As he stands, he places his hands on her shoulders and presents that gentle, reassuring smile from before.::
...let's see if we can do something about it, mm...?
::With little else to do down here - now comfortable that things will stay quiet even if Charade starts something - the lone Orinian finds that it's time he and Jade head to bed. Without another word, he uses his Shunkido instantaneous movement technique to transport himself and Jade away, taking her upstairs for the night.::
<<...and Deity is off to sleepywand, monkeys... =O ....bye bye. ::lepoof::
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 1:17 am
((Same here.....*crawls into her OOC hole in the floor and passes out*))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 2:13 am
((THERE IS NOT A FONT ON EARTH BIG ENOUGH TO EXPRESS THE RAGE I FEEL TOWARDS X-MEN 3: THE MOVIE RIGHT AS THIS MOMENT. MY RAGE CANNOT BE CONTAINED; I'LL RIGHT MY FEELINGS AS A JOURNAL ENTRY ONCE I CALM DOWN. AT THE TIME, MY ANGER IS UNCONTROLLABLE.))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 2:20 am
((AHHHHH!!!! GOOD NIGHT!!!))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 5:33 am
((When are the final votes on those matches gonna come in? I'm itching to see the results. whee ))
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 8:58 am
(Wow last night was a late night for everyone. .Which is rare, but as I said summer is coming so we will be doing more of this. .I hope. .lol)
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 2:38 pm
*Sky walkes through the doorway, his emerald eyes shimmering painfully from the potent light in the entrance room. He steps further in to grab a glimpse of the clock, his boots making hollow thuds in the ground. Sky's appearence has changed since he's last been here. No longer a vest with belts, yet a coat. The headband remained unchanged, his black vest replaces with a sleeveless s**t, covered by a long coat that reaches his ankles. He wore normal pants now, the armor from before hidden beneath them; as well as the ones on his arms. The boots remained the same, and compensating for the lost belts, a chain wraped around his body, under this coat. His wings remained in the same postion. Overdrive, evolving, was now a sword attatched to a buckler on his arm, coming from his wrist outward in hazzardous state. Sky saw that he was a little early, so he plopped on the couch and waited for his opponent to arrive.*
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 2:48 pm
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 3:02 pm
Deviating from his usual method of entry, this time the short-statured Orinian lord simply teleports into the stadium, standing atop the armory chamber. With a thick and durable belt strapped around his right shoulder and his torso, the black sheath of the Shinorei blade lies across his back. Unlike the last tournament, the use of such a weapon hasn't been banned from use. Surprisingly, not even from Taliman's use. He intends to take full advantage of Shinorei's assistance.
Standing in his usual nonchalant posture, his hips leaned to the right with his arms folded firmly around his chest, Wesley stands in patient silence, giving a brief glance around the vast room. He can sense his opponent in the front chamber, but doesn't attempt to notify Sky of his arrival, keeping his power level at a casual, unimpressive number of 1,000. Wesley scoffs quietly at the thought entering his head, untucking his left hand and brushing it against his opposite forearm.
"Mortifying place to hold a bloody tournament."
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 3:24 pm
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 3:26 pm
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 3:30 pm
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 3:32 pm
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