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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:13 am
"a few years back she walked into town barely alive and i saw her so i lifted her onto my back and ran to the hospital as fast as i could."
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:15 am
"Atleast I know shes slive..thank you." She smiles happily. "Did she say anything, about where she is living in brooklyn, anything at all"
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:17 am
"I could take you to her house if you wanted i go over and see her every once in awhile."
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:18 am
:Yes, but tomorrow..I need to stay here cause of the Lycan.." She smiles.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:21 am
MoonsShadowGlare :Yes, but tomorrow..I need to stay here cause of the Lycan.." She smiles. "the thing is shes never told me her name so what is her name?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:23 am
"I didn't know her to well..but her name is Chelsea from what I remember.." She smiles then hugs him happily. "Thank you for saving her!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:33 am
"Its no trouble she was the same way the day after she woke up."
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:34 am
"I see...well..I just really thank you for all you have done, you've helped me out alot.."
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:36 am
"its no problem if you wanna talk to her ,her number is on my cell phone."he pulled out his cell phone and handed it to her
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:38 am
"Uh thanks.." She grabs it and look at the list of numbers and presses one. Chelsea then answer the phone as Shadow talks to her while smiles happily.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:51 am
A few minutes later she hangs up the phone and hands the phone back to him. "She seems to be doing well!" She says happily then yawns. She walks over to a chair next to the bed where the lycan is laying down. She closes her eyes.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:53 am
She sighs. "I think I am going to go to bew now..I am exhausted from the day I had.." She says lazily. ((I am tired, and am going to get off. Bye.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:57 am
Just one of these apartments has something inside. Something that does not belong to this world. SOme monstrous growth from the bricks and mortar themselves, it is purple and it's tendrils stretch all around te room. It's lips are sealed, this thing this... growth. Is a portal, a portal to the underworld. Resting on an alter in front of this sealed portal is a sword, a Katana. The hilt is white and black, eal skin underlay with black leather binding in the traditional way. The blade is enclosed inside a purple sheath, delicately curved. IN gold inlay near the handguad on the sheath is the Bellflower, the Saito clan symbol and adopted symbol of Mitsuhide Akechi during his reolt against the demons, under Nobunaga's rule.
Blood pours forth from the portal as it's lips begin to part, a disgusting fleshy, wet sound eminating form it as seemingly gallons of blood gush forth. Finally it is as wide as a door frame, and it ceases to move, but pulses gently, rythmiclally. A figure steps out, a man. Naked, and drenched in Embryotic fluid and blood. Haruko, master swordsman and rebel demon. He lifts the sword form the rack, and draws the blade. POurple mist envelopes him, and his clothes frm from it. Kenpogi, Hachimaki, Tekko and Obe, the clothes of a swordman, or a Samurai or a Ronin. Purple light pulses backwaards form Haruko's wrists and down form his neck, reaching some hidden point on his chest.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 7:41 am
Deo looks down at Karee and frowns "Maybe you should try that tomorow after you rest a bit...I dont know that much about majic, but If your weak It probolly shouldent work..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 8:04 am
Shadow wakes up and looks over at the lycan. She then stands up and begans to open her door. She puts a hand on the wall very tired. She then begins to walk down the hall.
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