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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:31 pm
*he turns his attention towards Miguel, the rasp in his voice growing more distinct* It was a figure of speech, you....*he takes a deep breath and closes his eyes before he lets anything unpleasant slip out, and opens them, taking another deep breath, his nostrils flaring as he eyes the man up and down, and lets his blade hang from his side once more, grinning dangerously as he ignores the Lady and takes a step towards Miguel* What was that you were saying about butter knives, dog-lover? *he slips a demonic-looking blade from inside his coat, the black metal gleaming dimly in the shadows*
(sorry if I'm dragging, or annoying anyone, or...anything else I might have to apologize for. havent done this in a looong time)
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:48 pm
Miguel glared, and glanced at the blade the man had pulled out. le looked back up at his face. "one, im not a 'dog lover'. two..." he pointed at the blade, "im not scared of that..." he lowered his hand. "and three, i was saying i was going to shove yours down your throat." he paused, then nodded to himself. "yeah... thats about it."
((nah. yer doin good.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 9:13 pm
*the man's grin grows ever darker, and he uses the blade to open a small gash on his forearm, his eyes for a moment darkened by shadow and flashing a brilliant crimson* You should be, dog-lover. *he starts chanting the incantation he'd taken from his book, his eyes growing a more brilliant shade of red. dark black smoke begins billowing around his lower body* You really should be....dog-lover.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 9:20 pm
Miguel didnt react in the way he'd figured the man was hoping he would have. he just took a step back, giving himself room, and his eyes began to glow blackish purple. he held his arms out, nonchalantly to the side, and the bones in his arms extended, breaking the skin of his wrists, forming sightly long blades, more for showing them, that combat. his canine teeth extended into fangs, and he spoke, his voice coming from everywhere except his mouth, and sounding demonic. "whooptie friggin doo... i can do that too." he paused, and continued, "and id appreciate it if you stopped insinuating that i love those filthy half-breeds..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 9:28 pm
The Lady barked, "Stop this at once! Or you both will be locked away."
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 12:24 pm
*the man exposes human teeth and lets out a decidedly inhuman snarl* Then why did you help one of them? *he then whips his head around to glare at the lady* Go ahead and try. I've gotten out of worse places then this. *he puts his back to the wall, something very familiar to him, and glares at both Miguel and the Lady, adrenaline surging through his body, along with a dark power that feeds on his anger, his willingness to fight*
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 12:27 pm
(questiom: does the cell have windows? just wondering)
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 12:48 pm
((cells usually dont. so ima guess no...))
Miguel turned to the Lady, calmly, and spoke, his voice returning to normal. "i aready am..." he shrugged. he was partially making a joke, but mostly serious. he turned back to the man, and his extra... er... 'elements' dissapeared. he put up both hands, in a universa gesture for the man to calm down. Miguel still had a look of almost apathy on his face. he wasnt really scared of this guy. "well... it saved my life... from the beast lord... i figured i owed it at least the same..." he glared a bit, "and i must ask you not to speak to the Lady like that."
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 1:08 pm
The Lady stoud, poised to take down the first one to make amove. ((Barred windows.)
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 1:48 pm
(since I'm going to be out of town for the weekend and away from a computer, I'm going to take myself out of the scene...oh, and btw, my char IS human, he's just...in possession of a very powerful bit of dark magic, thanks to artifacts, for those that didn't read the char bio)
*the man gives the Lady and Miguel a cool look, his eyes dimming back to their natural gray. his body becomes more enshrouded by smoke* Dogs don't save lives. They take lives. *his eyes grow sad at some memory before he steps back against the wall, the black smoke enveloping him entirely as he takes off his hat in a form of farewell to the Lady* Be seeing you soon....and you as well, dog-lover. *the smoke clears, revealing empty air. a half-0smoked cigar lays burning on the stone ground*
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 5:15 pm
"Dog lover? Honestley, is that all that bad?" Zane smirked, looking down from the narrow sill of the window. "If she didnt rip his throat out, she must be somewhat nice."
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 7:27 pm
Miguel glared at the man. "god... i hate him... so much..." after hearing another voice, Zane's, he clenched his teeth once more. he turned, shooting a small (in size) blast of energy at the window Zane was at. "go away! i dont need help from you!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 7:30 pm
"Sure seems like it." Zane muttered, and then laughed. He knew miguels power, but he didnt seem worried. The blast vanished when it his the bars. "Either that or somewhat of a fool, with your personality." Zane laughed again.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 11:46 am
The Lady was quite preturbed from all this. She looked at Zaner, "So, you know of his relationship with the dog?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 12:54 pm
"You could say that." Zane said, now sitting on the narrow window sill outside. " And its not all that bad. Again, If she didnt kill him on site, she must be somewhat good. And she didnt kill me, even though I exposed her as a wolf."
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