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 Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:25 pm
Van ambles back over to the angel, laughing at her reaction. "I don't think she's interested, buddy," he says. "How did you manage to get drunk? Can I have some"
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:39 pm
The dude turns to the guy who had interupted him. "You her boyfriend?"
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"Two minutes," the guard says, continuing the countdown.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:39 pm
Van laughs again. "I wish."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:56 pm
The guy brushes Van off and comes closer to the angel, who tries to get away from him.
"Why don't you take me instead, babe?"
The angel says in a matter-of-fact tone, "I would never ever be your date."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 4:05 pm
"Dude, I really don't think she's interested," Van says. And you've got no idea how to flirt, he adds silently.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 4:18 pm
The guy turns on Van, a bit pissed off at his presence, and says, "And what she to you if she ain't your girlfriend?"
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"One minute," the guard says on the radio.
Another guard turns to Yera and says, "Prepare for hell, babe."
She scowls at him, readying her tranquilizer. 'If only I could tranq the guards... jerks.'
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 4:36 pm
Van raises an eyebrow, not ruffled in the slightest. "And what does that matter to you?" he asks.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 4:56 pm
The dude steps closer to Van and says, "'Cuz she likes me more than you!"
The angel rolls her eyes and shakes her head - men, can't live with'em and can't live without'em.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 1:20 pm
Van tries not to laugh at the absurdity of his statement and fails miserably. "Wow,"he says once he's caught his breath. "You are a sad, sad, little man."
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 3:37 pm
The guy, who is really a 'little' man compared to Van (standing about 5 inches shorter than him), flushes and takes a swing at him with his left fist. He misses and he tries again, catching some attention from the men nearby. A few of them start chanting "Fight fight fight!".
((OOC: Guess I'll settle for all but one of the threads taken care of, though I would rather have the WizStar up and running too.... I starved myself of RPing. >.> ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:04 pm
Van easily dodges the fist. "Come on now. You mar my pretty face, and then I'd have to get angry," he says, mostly joking. He catches the next fist and twists the man's arm around his back.
"Can't we settle this like civilized people?"
((I'm sorry. <3))
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 10:10 am
The leader of the guards nods and the troops open the doors. The first few guards are almost immediately pummeled by men who don't want to leave the common room. Yera can see that half of the men near the door by which she entered are fighting against the guards whereas about a third of the remaining men near the door are making love to women.
'Disgusting,' she thinks as she starts to work to seperate the male "pieces" from the female "pieces", tranquing a few of the men so that they will be easier to move out of the common room.
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The man can't move, what with Van holding his arm around his back. He wasn't a fighter by nature so all he could do was foam at the mouth. Some would think that he has rabies or some sort of mental illness. Truthfully, it was part of his nature, being a Verint - a type of human that doesn't do well in close spaces (kind of like claustrophic people, but a race and not just one being), becoming seemingly drunk and rabied-like so to get out of the area. These elements of the Verint nature come out after about 1 day, which shows for this man because he has been on the ship for about 2 months now.
Eli looks around her and realizes that the guards have opened the doors to take the men away. A shiver runs down her spine as she tries thinking of a way to keep the demon away from her for the remaining time until they are returned to their cells. Hopefully she can avoid the demon, today.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 8:47 am
Van hears the commotion as some guards separate some couples. He lets the man go, saying, "Today's your lucky day. They've come to take us away already. Wipe that foam off your mouth. It's unseemly."
Turning to Eli he takes her hand and kisses it, saying, "Fair maiden, I must leave your side now. But fear not. I shall search you out tomorrow." He winks and goes without to much fuss when one of the guards comes to take him away.
Definitely a charming exit, he thinks to himself as he leaves.
((Mar! You're back! heart ))
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 12:39 pm
One of the guards pulls the foaming man away from Van and he shakes his head, "Well, Vik, you really have to control your nature. The other piece is right, you know."
The man glares and drools as he is taken away.
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Yera comes over to where the saddened angel and the handsome man were located. One of her co-workers pulled the foaming man, whom the other man had been pinning up so not to hurt the woman, away as another guided the man away. She, however, turned to the angel, who was pale but blushing.
"Are you alright?" she asks the angel.
The angel looks directly at the guard and wonders why a guard would even care to ask. They are "pieces", right? The angel nods, but Yera knows otherwise. Something else is bugging the angel.
"What is your cell number?" the guard asks.
"72938."
Yera nods and leaves the angel to be alone, continuing on with her duty. The number 72938 sticks in her mind, though.
-That's something I have to look up.- the guard notes to herself mentally, -but first we have to get this mess cleaned up.-
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The Camba woman notices the guard's attention towards the angel. She watches the female guard and finds something that she didn't expect to find. She has an aura around her - a Camba aura.
-But how is that possible?-
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 9:05 am
Van is taken back and tossed roughly in his cell. "Hey!" he says. "Come on! I didn't deserve that! I didn't even struggle! Jerk."
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