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 Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 10:39 pm
 Dameon Wildheart "Sorry," he said as he tried to look away, but he couldnt help it. His eyes saw her and they were trapped. Even a monkey looked better than him, for how he acted. He tried to stop and not look but his eyes kept going back to her. His mind was blank and his body was frozen still looking at her. He tried to budge but nothing worked. Nothing seemed to get him out of the trance he was in. His eyes followed her movements, and his eyes scanned her up and down. At some point when she went to another table he howled like a wolf, or just a dumb fool that was possessed by her looks. He kept watching and the claws on his arms seemed to dig into a table he was next to, which also started to break only at that end of the table.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 10:48 pm
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
And out of the darkness, the Zombie did call, true pain and suffering he brought to them all. Away ran the children to hide in their beds, for fear that the devil would chop off their heads.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´  Augustine gave a slow smile at the sound of a howl. Giving a low sigh that should have been inaudible, her mind went to her list of lovers. Werewolves were fierce and wild lovers while vampires had always been passionate and usually gentle. Demons on the other hand had always been a wild card, depending on how in control of themselves they were. This man, this Dameon was more like a wolf as far as she could tell, especially by the way he howled, but she stopped cleaning the table, lost in thought.
The sound of a loud crack made her look over her shoulder, her short black hair framing beautiful yellow eyes and tan skin. "Better not break anything else. You may just get in trouble for killing most of the customers." She said with as small coy smile.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´ And below the flirtatious words and tough exterior...
I just want a man to take me so possessively and aggressively...
That I forget everything but his touch on my skin and the sound of his voice saying my name...`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 12:04 am
Dameon Wildheart Nodding at what she said he decided to say something about his life. "Already in a lot of trouble with the law and many other place." Saying as he looked her up and down. Standing up he walked slowly to her. He was completely possessed by her and his eyes even had the look of possession. His eyes narrowed similar to how a cat eye would. His body was like a gorilla that was small in boy size, but he seemed to be very strong at the same time. Speaking what was in his mind he did not think strait as his eyes were on her. "If i see fresh blood i will become an animal." Saying as he seemed a bit more crazy. He also did not want to hurt her and it showed in his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 1:07 pm
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
And out of the darkness, the Zombie did call, true pain and suffering he brought to them all. Away ran the children to hide in their beds, for fear that the devil would chop off their heads.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´ Augustine stopped mid swipe of the table as the man began telling her about himself. In trouble with the law? Hm... Murderer probably as she had already seen him do. Possibly assault though the necromancer didn't think anyone could live after that. She shook her head slightly as she felt him move toward her.
Augustine turned around so that she could have him in her view. She didn't mind men behind her, but men she barely knew and men whom had claws attached to his hand? Not at her back. Her front maybe, but never her back. "Better not stick around me then. I sacrifice people and animals for a living." She said with a short laugh before she moved from in front of him over to the counter and rinsed out the wash rag in a bucket of now pink water. Augustine left the rag in the bucket as she simply stood inside of the bar and looked at the alcohol they were serving. Didn't they have anything stronger? Searching through the bottles, she finally found something that always warmed her up. Whiskey was sitting on the bottom shelf in the very back and Augustine knelt down to get it, her pants lowering in the process to show off a flash of black thong and a tattoo of skulls across her lower back right above the black lacy string. "Here's something good. And a... 1947 too. Mmm." She said softly as she stood and popped off the cork easily with her fingers and took a long swing. It warmed her from her head to her toes and almost penetrated the ice that covered her cold, selfish heart.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´ And below the flirtatious words and tough exterior...
I just want a man to take me so possessively and aggressively...
That I forget everything but his touch on my skin and the sound of his voice saying my name...`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 5:37 pm
His corvetteBlazeBlaze pulled up in his Corvette, he quickly stepped out, and walked toward the outter bar. "Ah, fenris is gonna fire me!! im sooo late." He walked near the bar, seeing agustine he bit his lip, and stoped. "mmmm-mmm! hello." He smirked at her, ignoreing the man. "Did heaven loose and angel? Cause im about to call search and rescue off" He smiled at her, flashing his beasty smile.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 5:57 pm
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
And out of the darkness, the Zombie did call, true pain and suffering he brought to them all. Away ran the children to hide in their beds, for fear that the devil would chop off their heads.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´ Augustine turned and looked at the man who'd begun speaking to her. He was rather cute with his purple eyes and blue hair that made her want to run her fingers through it. But then, playing hard to get was always so much more fun. "Hm... I think angels are too good natured for what I do. Both in the bed and out of it. But, pickup lines aren't going to do if you want to get me in bed." She said with a small smile before taking another swig of hard whiskey.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´ And below the flirtatious words and tough exterior...
I just want a man to take me so possessively and aggressively...
That I forget everything but his touch on my skin and the sound of his voice saying my name...`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 4:12 am
Dameon Wildheart Thinking a bit on what she said he sat down. Looking at the new person come into the bar he had felt like he had been stepped on a bit. Feeling like it was his territory for he didn't like sharing any woman with anyone. He may never take them to bed or anything, but he still was a person that hated those that tried to take away what he had. His demonic body seemed to be twitching out a bit as his mind went into a defensive state. His eyes seemed to change a bit as he walked up to the other man there. Going up to the liquor he was rummaging through trying to find something decent. Finding not much of anything he took the three strongest bottles he could find and chugged them down quickly. "Still tastes like piss to me," saying in a more demonic tone as it came through a lot.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 11:47 pm
Blaze Blaze Looked over at the guy, smirking in almost a "Heh, thats right suck it in kiddo, abserve as I take your prey. and make her mine." way. He smirked. "If you don't lke it then go to a diffrent bar." Turning he looked back at augstine. "My my you are a beautiful young miss. Got a boyfriend?" Blaze smirked even more at her. "mmm baby, Your face remines me of a wrench, everytime I look at you, it makes my nuts tighten" He giggled at her.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 12:28 am
Dameon Wildheart Laughing with a demonic tone his eyes fell upon blaze. It seemed like he was about to snap. "Me a boy. Ha ha ha." laughing in the same tone as he spoke in demonic accent. "This little man here i'm looking at i bet hasn't lived long," he said as his teeth showed he had a sadistic look. A bit on the crazy side, but he knew his grounds. "What are you supposed to be boooyyyy." Extending the boy part with a slur as he was down talking blaze. "If you wish to die early i will gladly lead you down that rode, But not in front of Augustine. I don't want to accidentally target her." He said with a look of complete looney look as in he was ready for anything. Dameon seemed ready to fight and he vanished and appeared right next to the guy, "Lets.. go... out side," saying as his smile got larger and he seemed to look blaze dead in the eye as he waited for a response. ((Hope you dont mind the post))
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 12:46 am
Crystle_L_Wolf Blaze Blaze smirked. "You really don't want to pick a fight with me, kiddo. And I'am not looking to fight you. I have work to do." Although he new he could rip with demon apart, he wasn't that type. He would rather run then fight. Violence just wasn't his calling in life. Blaze got up walking behind the bar. "oh, and all that alcohal you just drank. That'll be 85.50." He smirked. "If I were you I wouldn't attack me." Blaze new with the slightest girl shriek he could have the whole bar outside, Including one of the most powerful demon speices alive. Blaze waved off the mans anger. "Now shush, and have anouther drink."
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 12:56 am
Dameon Wildheart "So the real boy will slink off. Fine by me," saying as he was now trying to pick a fight. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out some cash. He had a rich taste of alcohol and he had richer pockets because of several wars and also for the fact he had been sent in to places that was mercenary work. "Well 85.50 is chump change," saying as he set the money on the counter. "I also dont think anyone will come here because of me," He said as word did spread around town quickly. Not at least any humans would. Demons might. "At least i don't smell like a wet dog." Saying as Dameon was trying to piss off Blaze. He figured that himself would get hurt by Blaze, but it was nothing that his body couldn't handle. Dameon wanted to fight and his eyes showed it and so did his motions. He was wanting to pick a fight, but he didnt know with who. ((I assume since my character has been around for so long and fought so many things he would be able to smell the werewolf in blaze.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 2:35 am
Roseanna Wildheart ((Rose for short)) What sounded to be an engine was just earth being moved at a high rate of speed. Rose had heard some rumors about someone causing a ruckus. This type of ruckus was similar to her brother's. She was always a step behind him, but she was gaining quickly. It seemed like she was on a mission as she kicked the doors open to the outer bar. The doors came crashing down as she had kicked them right off the hinges. She has trained for a long time and her strength was fairly strong for she has trained for about 10 million years. She seemed to know what she was doing. With her long red hair and the katana she carried at her hip she was ready to cause something or at least get information.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 1:46 pm
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
And out of the darkness, the Zombie did call, true pain and suffering he brought to them all. Away ran the children to hide in their beds, for fear that the devil would chop off their heads.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´ Augustine gave a loud laugh at Blaze's pick up line, but the two of them fighting over her affections made a smile creep onto her face in a wide break. How she loved to make men fight over her, sadly, it rarely happened. A lot of time, men caught her in the act of necromancy and then wanted nothing to do with her person that slayed animals to raise the dead.
But when the other woman kicked down the door, Augustine was in pure defensive mode. For someone who loved to toy with the boys, any competition was unwelcome and she didn't mind telling people that. So the outerbar had broken tables, broken doors and two men that had fought and now there was going to be two women going at it also. This was one hell of a day to be at the bar. Growling loudly like the cat demon she was, Augustine narrowed her eyes at the woman and was ready to attack if needed.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´ And below the flirtatious words and tough exterior...
I just want a man to take me so possessively and aggressively...
That I forget everything but his touch on my skin and the sound of his voice saying my name...`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 3:32 pm
Roseanna Wildheart ((Rose for short)) Seeing Augustine, Rose took a quick glance at her. "Girl Know your place, when you have lived to see time begin and end then come to me," Roses eyes were going around the bar clearly looking for someone. Rose had been raised in the pits of hell itself, and she knew demon smells like it were no other. 'So a dog, a necromancer, and there he is.' she was thinking to herself as she scanned the room. " Dameon Wildheart why did you not say anything of where you were going?!!" She was saying this in a harsh tone towards Dameon. It was clear that these two had a connection of some sort. (werewolf smells like dog to her and the necromancer smelt like blood. For her age she would be able to determine what they were by smell and what she has fought in the past.)
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 3:37 pm
Dameon Wildheart Not even letting blaze respond to him. Dameon's eye darted over to who addressed him. He knew the voice clear enough to know who it was but he wanted to make sure it was her. "Well that is my signal to leave." He said right as soon as metal shackles were placed on him. They were just the end of the shackles but they did have some properties of fire that kept them so hot that made it so his ability to teleport would not work because his body was trying to constantly heal itself. ((I did that little bit because of my characters and i know the two character's powers.))
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