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LP rolled 1 100-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-100)
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 Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:16 pm
Azzo closed his eyes and froze for just a moment taking a breath, they'd have to fight it seemed, there was no other way out of this. Throwing insults at Melody... Hopefully, however she'd get they directed a little more towards Nealite.
He grinned almost impishly, his on stage demeanor playing through. If he was going to do this, hopefully he could manage it with as little to no hint of sorrow in his visage. Though he knew his eyes always gave him away.
"Of course, that's okay that you hate me." He said grinning, tone cocky once again. However loosing control he threw a punch however unfortunately he wasn't quite close enough that time to snag anything.
"Stupid body..." He scoffed before chuckling, "And you know She is prettier than you, however I certainly would never tell her without knowing her name." He jerkily shoved a thumb towards Nea.
When he was closer to her, within arm's reach he held out his hands like he was gunna hug her however suddenly one of his hands balled into a fist and opps.... he made a blow to her arm. Wincing as he did, FFF.... wtf... it wasn't suppose to be that hard, damnit. his eyes of course betrayed him if Melody was watching before he went back to his confidant show position. "Now you see... That's what you get for saying you hate me. Well guess what! I hate your eyes. They give away every thought you've ever had, It's sicking to read some of it!"
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White Trickster Rabbit rolled 1 100-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:33 pm
She flinched at the hit, that had really hurt! However it seemed it was her turn now and she could feel her stomach wanting to rebel at wanting to hit him. But saying that b***h was prettier then her? She wanted to laugh.
"Her? Please! There's no way that she's prettier then me. I'd be hard pressed to say she's prettier then Frankie!"
Stepping foreword, she missed the look in his eyes at first glance but she had hope in her heart that he didn't mean any of this. And she'd go to her grave thinking that. Ah, how love made one do and think stupid things.
"Oh yea? Well at least I know how to live up to what I'll say I'll do! You keep preaching about how you want to get those behind this sordid mess and yet you've yet to do anything about it! How about you grow a pair, huh?"
Lunging foreword she struck out for his chest with her claws. She raked him good, breaking through fabric and catching skin. She flinched and tried not to let her stomach win this argument.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:49 pm
She smiled, her fingers strumming against the side of her arm as she watched her obedient little youma lash out at his former lover. Nealite didn't think about the children's lives, no, they weren't children any longer. They were dead, they were playthings, and now they were amusement for herself and Hematite. Little puppets on invisible strings doing what they commanded them to do.
Eyebrows rose, however, as she heard the catty comment come out of the blonde zombie.
Frankie?
She thought Frankie's appearance was on par with her own? Oh no, no no no, that was not going to fly for Nealite.
"PET." came the firm order, her grin turning into a scowl, "I want you to attack that little b***h's face. Claw her cheeks, pull her hair, rip off those smartass little lips of hers, I don't care. Just... just shut her up, I'll have none of that bullshit being said about me!"
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LP rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 37 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:57 pm
Azzo flinched, looking at Melody's face he couldn't stop as a hand raised up, shakily towards her face. He swallowed, "Heh... Frankie...."
He was trying to think of some insult, "Frankie, Frankie, Frankie. Watch it Mels, you'll call the Vampire lover. She'll squash you to death for me, I'm sure." Okay so insults weren't his gig, "Shame your not one of those damned Skirt girls, what where they called.... Sailor scouts? They would be much more worthy opponent shame they're only on the news."
However as his hand got ready to rake over Melody's face he managed to pause his hand on her lips, he was looking at her, almost scared. For a breif second he brushed her lips before he lost control again and lashed out at her face.
He lashed out and as he did he felt a sting in his eye, burning sensation. Damnit even zombies had tears!? He was never going to forgive himself for this, his mind whirled as he thought.
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White Trickster Rabbit rolled 1 100-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 9:14 pm
"You think you'd stand a chance against a Senshi? You don't even stand a chance against me." After her words she smirked, though it was more because she'd manage to piss the red head off. Points for her!
"But really, I'd almost rather Frankie kill me cause I doubt you have the balls to do it yourself!" A frown as she watched his hand come closer still and she found her gaze locked on his. Was that... fear..? Was Azzo really scared? "I wish I was a Senshi too... Because then I could send you to your grave with out a second thought. We wouldn't even be having this conversation if I was a Senshi because I would have buried you by now!"
She was faultering in her words though, caught off guard by his palm brushing against her lips even as she spoke. Tears bricked her eyes before she let out a noise of pain, feeling his nails rake down across her face. Instinct had her bring the back of her hand up against his cheek as hard as she could.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 9:22 pm
The Negaverse Captain's head fell back as she let out a laugh, the sound echoing in the distance (not that she cared, of course). No, Barren Pines was openly Negaverse territory now, there would be no one to save what was left of these little monsters!
"Ohhhh, darling, you're doing such a good job, keep it up, keep it up!"
Her eyes were lit up with excitement, thoroughly enjoying the performance going on in front of her. Hematite seemed amused, himself, even despite his youma taking far worse blows than her own. All in good fun, all in good terrible fun!
She turned slightly at the mention of Frankie, now a second habit for the former Barren Pines teacher. God, of all the people to show up, it'd be that little creepy twit. No sign of a Cullen fanatic, however, and Nealite turned back to watch the show.
"Ha. Even if you two were senshi, all it would do would bring more sparkles and fluff to the fight. You two are doing quite well on your own, I assure you! Well, at least you are, pet. Now, take her down before I get bored and perhaps I won't kill you after this is all over with!"
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LP rolled 1 100-sided dice:
71
Total: 71 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 9:30 pm
Azzo closed his eyes, he didn't want to look at Mel like this but he didn't want to leave her in pain either... this wasn't like a gun. It was his own hands.
He looked at Nea, maybe I wished I was already dead.... He thought looking back at Mel. His brain had shut down again, like it had with that gun. His feelings were even numb. He'd just realized she'd brought blood to his chest. His body took another wild swing at her as he connected he opened his eyes to look at her. This was no longer fun at all, he wanted to curl up and die himself...
"You have to be a ******** coward to kill someone." He said sternly. "A ******** coward..." It was about the only thing he had left to say, and it was more to himself than to Melody. He was unsure if Nealite had heard this or not.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 9:50 pm
At that final hit she felt odd, her body didn't want to move at all. Which was a shame because she'd been knocked to the ground and she was kind of left to lay there. Bugger.
Not that it stopped her tears, or the pain in both her face and heart... God why did this stupid s**t have to happen to them? Out of all of the students in Barren Pines why them? Pacifistic ideals be damned, for once she didn't care about any of that and wanted only to think of herself and Azzo. But it looked like none of that mattered any more.
They wouldn't even get to go to prom... Letting out a defeated sigh, she looked up Azzo once more with a smile on her face.
"Live."
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 10:09 pm
Letting out a glee of excitement, the older woman started bouncing on her feet as if she'd just been announced Homecoming Queen.
"I won, I won, I wooooon!" She announced excitedly between giggles, ignoring the fact that both involved parties looked rather, well, miserable.
Still smiling, she stepped forward and gave a congratulatory pat on the boy's back. "See? I knew you had it in you, pet! And just for that, I'm going to let you live so you can enjoy some quality time with your defeated girlfriend before her limbs start to fall off. Hopefully you've learned to be a good little monster from now on; don't let me catch you doing this sort of lazying around again, or I may have to rip you apart myself!"
Breaking into laughter again, she stepped back and waved to Hematite. "See you around, dear, I think I'm going to go off and find me a celebratory drink in honor of this fight!"
And with a blink of an eye and a cheshire grin on her face, Nealite teleported out of sight, leaving the trio alone in front of the theater building.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 10:31 pm
"You won because I let you win," he shot back. "Hey, don't run out on-"
But she was gone before he could finish. Without Nealite around, Hematite had no reason to stand around with a couple of zombies all night. He gave them both the sort of look-over that one might give a piece of gum on the bottom of their shoe. Creatures, parodies, nothing more. He had a quota to meet tonight, anyway.
"Keep up the good work," he smirked at Azzo in a mocking tone, clapping his hands and rubbing them together. And with that, he took a running leap, bounded onto the roof of the theater, and became a dark blur of movement that was quickly out of sight.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 5:23 pm
Azzo stood in horror, hearing the voices and the laughing... I'm going to let you live... He felt tears run down his face. As she and the other guy disappeared off the top of the building.
He looked at her pitifully as he easily scooped up her body making sure not to harm it anymore. Looking around he wondered what he was going to do... he couldn't leave her to rot in a hole without a box. There was no way to build a box or for that matter there was no real shovels to dig 6foot holes with.
He lumbed towards the dorm rooms as he looked down at her face. It was horrible what he'd had to do to her. Giving a soft sniffle as he carried her towards his room. Maybe it'd be stable enough and the bed in tact enough to give her a proper tomb.
He didn't care if anyone else saw him. He had to keep her safe. He had to wrap her and look for someone to help. Maybe someone to save her or end his misery. Evil things lurked in Barren Pines, however until tonight, Azzo didn't know how evil.
He forced his door open and looked at the bed, it was burnt but still seemed solid enough for a corpse to rest. He rested Melody's body on the floor ever so gently, before forcing the closet door open to see if any bedsheets were left mostly un-charred and large enough for a human. He found a few, however most of them had been seeming licked by the flames. Placing them on the bed he picked her back up and settled her down before covering her lip quivering as his stomach turned with what he'd done to her.
When he'd finished his deed, leaving it just lose enough that if she was alive, some how, she could get back up. He walked of out the room and slapped a piece of paper on the door locking it.
The paper read, Here Lies Melody. Then the sad zombie ambled back out into the harsh world looking for someone to help him.
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