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 Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:50 pm
Creyd yells, "ILL DO WHAT I WANT WHEN I WANT!" Creyd fires the singal blast again and the beam of light appears a few inches away form collette.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:53 pm
Deamon tossed off the blanket he had wrapped up in, and then tackled Creyd "PUT IT AWAY DAMN IT! YOU'LL GET US BOTH KILLED!" He shouted, his hand rested on a hunting knife he had brought with him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:57 pm
Creyd just laughs and says, "you dont have a permit to kill!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:59 pm
Deamon placed his blade up to Çreyd's neck "If you haven't noticed yet, were not in society anymore, were caged up..." quickly ripping the weapon out of Creyd's hand, he tossed it out of the cage.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 4:04 pm
Creyd just laughs and says, "i never was Society!" creyd lifts up his shirt and you can see his organs. Creyd says, "Bloody science huh?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:58 pm
Deamon sighed "Cut the see through your body illusion..." he murmured, stepping closer to the bars of the cage, and bringing out his blowtorch and his bucket of water, he placed his welding glasses on and got to work.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 7:02 pm
Creyd syas, "i dont do illusions and my blood is acidic." some of my blood flys onto the bars and melts them. Creyd says, "you can escape if you want but you want get far before you are caught by the girl looking at us!" Creyd points to collette and then he puts his shirt back on.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 7:04 pm
Deamon smiled "You've got a point...but...if i do make it out, i hope you have a nice life living as a slave..." he hissed, making a rope, he rappeled out of the cage, then took off.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 7:11 pm
Collete went over to the caged duo and examined them, looking at the one whom was escaping. "Heeey~" She called out, gripping Deamon by the shirt. "You're so desprate to find an owner, arn't you?" She asked sweetly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 7:20 pm
Creyd states, "hell i just wanted him to escape so i dont have to watch him try to escape and ruin my mood miss!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 7:22 pm
Deamon shouted "NO! I want my life back the way it was before i was sent to this damn market!" he struggled, trying to get free "F---..." he thought silently, their should be away to get out of her grip...but how.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 7:24 pm
Creyd yells to deamon, "Don't expect me to help you i cant run out of my acidic blood or ill die! so miss please do take him so i can wait for someone to buy me in peace and quiet?" creyd thinks, "must likely she would end up buying me but hell its worth the askin."
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 3:55 pm
"Sorry, but that's not going to happen anytime soon..." Collete replied, misjudging the time length once again as she held him in her grasp. "Still, this could cause a problem in lonliness and boredom while I'm away, so..." She said, her crimson eyes wandering over to Creyd. "...I'll take you, too." She finished with a smile. She seemed nice...
...well, at least it seemed so, until her lips parted again to speak.
"Hmmhmm... You two are cute, sort of like bite-sized snacks..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 3:58 pm
Deamon let out a hiss of breath "Ohhh s**t..." he murmured, he laid one of his hands on his knife, waiting for the right moment to bring it out.
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