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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:14 pm
"Listen... guy... mysterious person. Get out. Now. We've got better ways to spend our time." ((How is your skin as hard as concrete?))
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:15 pm
((When he is covered by darkness the void alters his body, thus teh claws and teh skin))
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:19 pm
((...O...k...? Pffft... that's not overpowered... stare ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:21 pm
((V-O-I-D...M-A-S-T-E-R...LOL...just had to do it 3nodding ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:21 pm
Amnity turned her head slightly to Mephlius, but she didn't take her eyes away from the vampire. "Get Master Tokeru somewhere else...If you can't, then I'll move this fight to a safer location." She whispered.
"If you are not interested in him then leave." she ordered quietly, her hands gripped tighter on her revolvers.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:26 pm
Alasdair sighed shaking his head. Why did they all think that he was just going to kill everything that was not a vampire? He wished they all knew that he had no interest in anyone except the blood traitors and Tokeru. Even Tokeru was just a personal dispute, he tried to kill him. Alasdair still whispered as he talked to them. “I only wanted to thank you for helping me in my job. Why do you hunters always try to attack or think of attacking?”
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:28 pm
"You're welcome... leave. We happen to need this particular Tokeru at the moment."
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:32 pm
Amnity glared at the vampire before calming herself down a bit. She was about to say something snappy, or insult him again by calling him a blood sucker, but decided that it wasn't appropriate. "...Can you please leave now?" Amnity asked, trying to be as polite to him as possible.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:33 pm
Alasdair searched his coat for his box of cigarettes, in a few moments he took out a box of Marlboro reds and placed a cig on his lips, lighting it with his free hand. He never realized how different easy things like that felt with claws on. “You need any help moving him?”
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:36 pm
"No...I think we can manage..." Amnity said softly. She then realized that he was lighting a cigarette and cursed lightly to herself. That was going to kill her lungs...But she tried not to show her weakness.
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:36 pm
"Hopefully, we won't be moving him. We'll just have a talk with him... and I don't think you would be very helpful if you stayed. So if you could..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:40 pm
Alasdair chuckled softly as smoke came out his mouth. Alasdair took a long drag of his cigarette and blew once again. The last time he saw Tokeru he was in a pretty bad mental shape, and he saw from Rogue’s blood how he had tried to stab himself, so he knew that Tokeru would not listen to reason. “He’s not gonna listen to anyone…I advise you to take him to your lair, some were he can’t escape until he can listen to reason.”
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:43 pm
Amnity held her breath as the puffs of smoke came dangerously close to her face. She calmly walked down a few steps to avoid the toxins, not even after taking her pills can she be protected from second hand smoke. "...We'll be fine, thank you for your concern..." Amnity thanked, turning her head away from the vampire.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:46 pm
"Alright, Am. Let's carry him?" Mephlius walked around, putting his hands under Tokeru's armpits to carry his upper half. "You take the legs?"
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:48 pm
Alasdair saw how the huntress stepped away from the smoke, he really didn’t need to smoke and cause her harm. Alasdair took the cigarette with his fingers and threw the cig at the darkness. Before the cig touched the floor it vanished along with all the smoke. Alasdair then shook his head as they did not know what they were getting themselves into. “Listen…If you wake him up it’s probable that he will hurt both of you and just run away. I know that type of person.” He thought how much Rogue’s blood gave him insight “Trust me, you should talk to him with at least half a dozen hunters.”
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