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 Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 6:33 pm
Storm smiled brightly.
"I can safly say from years upon years upon years of experience, people belive what they will and it just takes much to much effort to change their minds. Besides, you thinking me bad-assed will only make our relationship that much more interesting."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 6:34 pm
PK looks at Michael
PK: If that's the case... then that's exactly where I'm supposed to be... though I personally do not see any danger in my situation...
Edit: (damnit, it's tough to keep up with you both... I reply to one, the other has replied right above me...)
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 6:41 pm
(lol I know how ya feel)
*Michale laughs as several crewmen flood out from the nearby allyways, guns cocked and aimed, swords pointed at their targets. Two place the barrels of their pistols to the back of PK's head.*
"See it yet, or do you need another demonstration?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 6:49 pm
PK laughs, then snaps his fingers, and the weaponry of the Crewmen disintegrates
PK: I still don't see it, so maybe another demonstration would be good.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 6:51 pm
*Michael chuckles, and without turning his head, he focuses his serpant like eye on the crewman next to PK. The man stumbles backward, screaming in fear as he slowly turns to stone. Some of the crew run away, while the rest stand in utter shock.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 6:57 pm
PK: Petrification, a fine ability if I may say so.
he runs his hand over the forehead of the perified crewman, who is returned to normal.
PK: so that's the danger? I've seen worse.... but apparently you're very skilled with it, for which I must say good job.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:00 pm
auron stands up, his blade leg aching "well, well, you do have some fighting experience" auron says, then teleports beside kibo "who the hell is that guy?" auron says, pointing at PK "is he a friend of yours?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:08 pm
*Michael inspects the crewman who curses under his breath and tries to run away. Michael grabs a dagger from his belt and tosses it into the man's back.*
"Yes, but stone is only one of my talents. You seem to be as extraordinary as the rest fo Kibo's crew. It seems to be a standard by now. Perhaps I will try to turn him to something more difficult for you to fix. Ash, or maybe salt perhaps? I'm in a biblical mood."
*Michael looked down on the man squirming beneith him, and watched as he turned into a pile of salt.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:12 pm
auron draws his pistol and shoots Michael in the head "heartless jackass" he says, putting his pistol away and looking at the pile of salt "the least you could have done is shot him first"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:16 pm
PK: Then allow me to make sure you know, I am far above the standard of Kibo's crew...
PK snaps, and the man is returned to normal again
PK: care to try anything else? I'd be glad to test my abilities against your abilities.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:16 pm
*His eye darts back into his head. With out turning around, the bullet turns to ash before it breaks the skin.*
"Mercy is for the weak, and clergy men. We have no use for such a thing."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:25 pm
auron spits on the ground as he draws his longsword "well, at least my heart aint all stone" he says, swinging his blade as flames shot from the tip and wrapped around michael "think about it this way: without compassion, we wouldn't be here, our mothers would have killed us when we first started crying"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:31 pm
Storm drew her own long sword, shook off of Kibo's arm and squared before Auron, slipping into a water dancer's stance reflecivly.
"Babes grow up to be more use then babes dead. It is all a manner of practalitly. And mercy is no compassion, boyo."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:34 pm
*Michael stretched his arm outward and the flames dissipated. Michael dusted off his long black coat.*
"As a mater of fact my mother did try to kill me when I was born."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:53 pm
(Just a heads up: I have to go to Washington D.C. for a few days, so I'll be taking my character out of the stroyline. I'll be leaving in two days, so Monday night, I am going to move Michael onboard the Zeus. You can still interact with crewmen from the Zeus, and the ship itself. Just on't destroy the ship. remember that you can still fight with RP'ers on my side: (Storm, Ranu, Janelle, Dream, and Nightmare)
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