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 Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 6:43 pm
User nearly walked right into Red, barely dodging her in time as she dragged poor Ichigo with her.
"What in the Kaio's is going on? First bags rain from the sky, now you're dragging humans around!"
The way User said was not to imply he was mad, so much to imply that he thought everyone was insane.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 6:45 pm
Saying nothing she glared at him and dropped onto the hammock laying beside him, resting her head on his chest.
"Idiot..."
Not wanting to say anything else she grabbed his hand and intertwined her fingers between his. The hammock swung loosely from her abrupt drop onto it.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 6:45 pm
Tac groaned as he tried to sit up among the bags, but then -=FWIP=- one last bag fell and smashed him on the head. He fell back, groaning all the same, "What the hell was in that one...?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 6:46 pm
Ojii-san? That was actually a bit funny. Red smiled a bit as she looked at the humorous image of the man stuck in a pile of women's clothing and accessories. Maybe she should dress him up if he was unconscious, just for laughs when he woke up.
"You okay over there?"
She then paid attention to User, letting Ichi get the bags if she wanted them. She hadn't seen him since the first time they met up, but she stilled trusted him enough. "Well we went shopping. I guess Mr....uhm...anyway, fell when he jumped, or warped, or whatever back into Orion. If you're talking about that other thing, Unks did something...stupid?...and is being taken care of by his wife."
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 6:49 pm
The sun was setting by the time Protean had reached the Orion. Night was just starting to bring her shadowy veil over the vast forests of pine and oak surrounding the club and fighters' arena, and with it came the soft calls of night birds and crickets. Amongst other not so ordinary things.
Aside from his recent bout with Keno's Black Tiger, the werewolf felt like he almost disappeared from this place. Something that he wished not to happen again. After all, places that catered to a "less than normal" crowd was very hard to come by.
Twigs and leaves crunched beneath his feet as he gently pushed open the door to the club. But what was behind it was a bit different than what most people were expecting, even for those that knew Pro. Towering over the others at a height of eight full feet, was a goliath of a werewolf clad in a tattered crimson T-shirt, dark jean shorts, and pads covering his elbows and knees. The T-shirt was emblazoned with a tribal pattern in the shape of an axe wreathed in flame and on the shorts' right leg was a dark red patch with a Celtic pentagram design on it. But aside from those, there was one detail that was bound to draw the most attention. That was the half-eaten and still bloody elk carcass Protean clenched between lupine jaws.
Golden eyes were sharp with suspiscion and a little surprise as they roved over the inside of the club. "Ehh... Lot more people in here than I was expecting.", he thought with a mental snarl and sigh. "Damn bad time for the moon to be full."
After almost slamming the door with a foot, Protean made his way to a table so he could finish his meal in peace and without a word to anybody. The only sound that came from him was a deep rumbling held in the back of the werewolf's throat because of the phase of the moon. "Somehow I get the feeling this is gonna be a long night.", he thought as a he took a seat at a table, then began to resume his eating.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 6:51 pm
"Let the half-breed rot in his own stupid," User grumbled at the mention of whatever Unks had done.
User stared at the man in the pile of bags and other store bought material. The Saiya-jin warrior almost pitied him.
However, he merely followed Red and Ichigo to watch what the worlds was going on.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 6:54 pm
;:Unks interlocked his fingers with hers as she took his hand. He wrapped his other arm around her and held her closely. The pain in his head was now subsiding, but he was still going to have those scars. He closed his eyes the idea about the machine being gone popped into his mind, but he let it go for now::
"Please stop calling me a idiot love. .This was something I wanted to do. Now I don't want to talk about this anymore."
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 6:54 pm
Ichi picked up the bags and boxes off Tac. She looked at the bag that fell on the old men, it was the bags of cat and dog food. She bent down and patted his forehead in pity.
"It's okay Ojii-san."
Ichi's ears flinched as she head User's voice, and comment. She stood up and grabbed a random bag on top of the old man, Throwing it at User, realizing it was a pink and white striped bag labeled, 'Victoria's secret' in black.
"I'm not a human, dummie!"
She shrieked finding out what bag it was, watching the unmentionables fall out as it was thrown.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 7:00 pm
Closing her eyes in his embrace she frowned
"Then don't bring it up. I'm still mad at you."
Despite saying this she snuggled up to him.
"Regardless, I hate to see you like that. Its what bothered me the most in the first place. Hurting yourself for what reason?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 7:01 pm
Red caught another foreign aura in the bar of Orion, this one seeming to be more primal than most others. This wasn't too big a problem though as he didn't seem to be doing anything. She was growing a bit more concerned about Unks. She might not like him as a person, but he was still just that. She considered going to see if everything with them was okay.
Suddenly a bag whizzed past her face for User. She caught the Victoria's Secret label on the outside. She didn't see Ichi go into that store. For a moment she wondered what was in it until the contents spilled out. Upon seeing them she realized those were only meant to be seen by Ichi and one other person.
"Oh my," she said blushing as though her own underwear had just fell at the feet of some random man. Her eyes darted from User, to the clothing, or lack there of, back to Ichi. Her face was strawberry red and getting deeper.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 7:03 pm
The Saiya-jin merely watched as the bag hit the ground and its contents spill out. User looked at it and chuckled somewhat.
"Who is this for: Your enjoyment or for KenoTao's?"
He laughed lightly and somewhat evilly as he teased the girl and as he focused his ki and tossed the pieces of clothing back to the pile with a quick push of his power.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 7:05 pm
"I wanted to be free from his tormenting. But not just tormenting me, but you, and everyone else."
::He kissed her lips softly and held onto her more not wanting to let her go. They never got to be this close as of late, even though right now wasn't the best time to be doing so he was taking it all in. A smile appeared on his face the first one since he woke up.
He let his arms wrap around her and move slightly so he could get a better grasp of her to hold her and feel her warmth::
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 7:07 pm
Tac lay there grumbling to himself, if he was conscious, he was doing a very bad job at it. If he was unconscious, well, he was likely doing a worse job at that.
((I'm slightly busy, so yeah, suckpost.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 7:09 pm
Ichi stuttered and grabbed the bag, stuffing it with the stuff that belonged in it.
"It's just panties and bras! Geez! It's not for Keno to see!"
She came across a black teddy and stuffed it in, closing her eyes in embarasment, scoffing, hoping no one saw it.
"Geez. It's not like you never saw these before."
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 7:13 pm
The fresh meat of the elk made a near sickening ripping sound when the werewolf tore off a chunk with his teeth. Somehow food was far more satisfying when you actually went out and killed it yourself, especially when Protean needed to release some energy. The only downside was that the blood made it a bit messy. But hey, most predators liked it that way.
Protean's pointed ears swiveled towards the arena a few times whenever he heard voices, but he otherwise paid them no mind. One scent that smelled of a kitsune caught a little bit of his attention and struck him as unfamiliar. After swallowing the first bit of meat with an audible gulp, Protean bared his fangs and tore into the elk's body to get at the last remaining traces it had left. By now, a little over three quarters of meat remained and it wouldn't be long until there was nothing but bones left of it.
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