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 Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:12 pm
Faust attacked the second officiant, too, but his mana was mostly spent. Feebly, he beat his fists inneffectively at the officiants chest.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:13 pm
*the officient pushed faust to the ground*"you've won...thats enough....."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:14 pm
Faust laughed uncontrollably. "Tell me he's dead... tell me the b*****d who insulted my wife is dead, or I'll kill him again!"
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:15 pm
*officient*"he's dead...throughly dead...and you've scared off the young girl taht was watching..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 7:22 pm
"Nah... Netsubo doesn't get scared..." Faust coughed a bit through his laughter. "Did you see him die?!" he asked hysterically. "He just... STOPPED! Like a wind up toy that comes unwound, or a record player whose needle gets plucked out! Oh, I'm hurt," Faust noticed, touching his mouth and feeling the stream of blood trickling out of it.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 5:18 am
*officiant*"apparently she does get scared...she ran off when i stepped in....as far as the death....you should probably just go home....."
*netsubo didnt go back to the warehouse. instead she went to a park. she sat down on one of the benches trying not to hyperventilate*
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 6:32 am
Faust could feel his teeth slick with blood; he grinned anyway. "There's no place like home... not for me, anyway. Where is Netsubo?" he asked, looking around.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 6:41 am
*officient*"like i said....she ran off...."
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 9:44 am
Faust grasped the brick wall of the building next to him, rising to his feet. "I'll go find her..." he decided, still laughing somewhat breathlessly. "She's got nothing to worry about... I killed Takeshi..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 12:59 pm
*officient*"i wouldnt suggest that....i dont think it was takeshi who scared her back there...i think it was you......the way you relentlessly attacked takeshi..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 3:47 pm
"He had it coming," Faust said. "He insulted my wife... she would have done the same for Rinkou..." he stumbled and almost fell, clutching at the bricks for support. "I'm hurt..." he repeated, as though marveling at his ability to feel pain.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 4:38 pm
*officiant*"i cant help you with that.....however, you're a doctor correct? im sure you can figure something out...but i suggest you leave the girl alone for a bit..."*with that he vanished*
(hmm...maybe now would be good to bring mephisto in....faust is hurt and alone....)
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 10:49 pm
((Back by popular demand... rolleyes ))
"Looks like you're in a bit of a mess," Mephistophiles commented to Faust, stepping out of the brick wall. He saw Takeshi's mutilated corpse and jumped. "Holy hell... nice work! We'll bring out the demon in you yet, Hans!"
"Netsubo's gone," Faust coughed, spitting blood on the ground.
"That girl?" Mephistophiles asked, frowning. "Hmmm... well, she's pretty hot... I guess I could help. First, though, you're bleeding internally. Might want to fix those organs before you even stand up."
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 4:26 am
(lolz im sorry!!!! i cant help it!!! i cant control my brian!!!! crying sweatdrop )
*netsubo wasnt sure where to go now. maybe she should just stay in the park for the night...she was still haunted by what she had seen faust do. it didnt seem like any normal human should be able to do that...but then again he wasnt normal...maybe he WAS related to the faust from the story...*
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 8:57 am
"You could die right now," suggested Mephistophiles hopefully. "After killing someone like that, your soul has got to be in pretty rotten shape..."
"I think I'll pass," Faust gasped, shuddering as he sliced open his chest.
"Do you want some painkiller or something?" Mephistophiles asked, wincing.
"Maybe in a bit... " Faust choked, his hand trembling as he made a second incision.
"Oh... stop it," Mephistophiles said. "You'd better get some morphine into you... otherwise you'll faint here and bleed to death. Here, I've got some."
"You're... fantastic, Mephistophiles..."
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