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 Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 9:42 pm
Razu raced up the stairs eagerly completely passing Tokeru without even a glance. Shortly after he was panting, "Oh man! How high up is she? How much farther do I have go? This sucks!" He sees a door ahead and he cheered," Yes! I've finally...Gah! What the heck? Are they trying to kill me?" He was only in another stairway. "I will get to the top!" He scowled determidely and continued up.
(gotta go may be on later...maybe. Oh and Razu is just curious at what at the top. )
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 9:46 pm
"Uhh... I think so. There's probably a tour you can take." He saw what she was getting at. "Oohh..." He wandered, until he found the entrance. "Yeah, in here, I think. His scent is getting stronger." He opened the door. It was dark inside the statue of Liberty. "Tokeru?" His voice echoed.
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 9:51 pm
Alasdair saw as they all entered the statue, so Alasdair looked at the crown and saw that there were holes on the crown. Well it was obvious because that was the place where the tourist would look at the city. Alasdair dropped inside the crown, and was on an empty space with a door that leads to the stairs. Alasdair walked towards the stairs and opened the door. After stepping inside he saw that it was so homey, since it was completely dark. Alasdair just began to walk slowly down the stairs.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 9:52 pm
Amnity followed close behind him. There was a winding stairwell that seemed to go straight to heaven. Mephlius' voice echoed through the statue, maybe he could hear them. She placed a gentle hand on Mephlius' arm. "Remember, we have to approach him slowly...No sudden movements."
The hunter began climbing the stairs, her shoes clattered against the metal as she took quick steps up the statue.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 9:55 pm
He nodded to her. "Tokeru? Eden sent us."
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 9:56 pm
((Tokeru's asleep so...))
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:00 pm
((Yeah, we know that, but Meph and Am don't know that...))
Mephlius continued following the scent, occasionally calling his name. He eventually found Tokeru, in the fetal position. He whispered to Am. "Should we wake him?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:01 pm
(LOL, both of you need to stop posting at the same time))
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:02 pm
"...I don't know...I think it would be a bad idea to wake him." She whispered back, just as clueless as he was. "...Maybe we should inform Madam Edith about this." Amnity suggested.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:03 pm
Alasdair suddenly came face to face with the two hunters, and a man that was on fetal position. Impossible that it was the man that almost killed him, he looked so pathetic. But more importantly the two hunters were in front of him, Alasdair smiled as he still held Kuro’s silver katana.
“Well thank you young huntress…You led him right to me.” Alasdair laughed softly, his laugh echoed through the inside of the statue.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:05 pm
((lol...my character is being an a** hole...))
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:07 pm
Mephlius glared at Alasdair. "I recognize you. I held your life in my hands once... Don't make me do it again." He's going to piss Tokeru off... and when he does, we'll all be sorry...
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:08 pm
Amnity narrowed her eyes at the vampire. She then noticed the silver katana, it was Kuro's! The blood boiled in her skin as she stepped over her master, whipping out her revolvers. "I won't let you hurt him.." she hissed...But it didn't sound so threatening because she said it in a whisper.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:12 pm
Alasdair’s fingernail turned into black claws, hard as steel, his skin turned as hard as concrete. Alasdair could only keep smiling, if they wanted a fight, Alasdair would be ready. Alasdair looked from one hunter to the other, sizing them up. Alasdair thought that the woman would be tougher than the mutt.
“I have no interest in him like that…He’s no challenge”
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