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 Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 8:53 pm
 There was always a simple stench, the always present smell of those who tended to align themselves with Evil. This stench was not normally something associated fully with scent, but rather an odor of presence that wafted it's way through an area with each step that someone would take. The Black was a being to which honed in on this sort of presence, it's very substance feeding off of this sort of thing and allowing it's power to grow ever stronger by the second while it could feed. Thantos' gaze would slowly draw shut as he walked forwards, his inner demon so to speak quickly materializing itself within his own mind. The pooling blackness that had begun to itch and pull at the edges of his vision quickly forcing himself to close his eyes before he would lose his sight all together. After a few additional steps he would stop in place and fully allow The Black to take it's full presence over his body alone. His head slowly shaking from one side to the next as his hair passed in front of his face. Within his mind, the tugging feeling would shift into that of a knawing one, something similar to rats biting at his fingers and other fleshier parts of his body all at once. Snarling silently to himself as the pain would quickly begin to register within his mind, the visions would begin to set in. Crimson eyes snapping open every which way around him as his mind quickly began to crumble and break away. A dark area quickly becoming even darker as all the eyes slowly began to move and swirl with each other, each one forming together into a single large crimson glow. The glow alone drawing white at the edges and then seeming to lunge forward with the full motion of a snake leaping to bite it's pray. Multiple series of serrated white teeth solidifying at the whitened areas of the edges as the sudden materialization of the maw would come forward, fully devouring the space that would hypothetically be his body within his own mind. The dark atmosphere around Thantos would quickly begin to thicken as the sinister gurgling tone, deep and set back as if it was barely being spoken from the confines of a human throat would ring in his inner ear. A sound only heard through the inside of Thantos' own head as it simply growled before taking a twisted voice that was not too much different from his own. Differences being only in the lowered tone, and the hint of pure suffering screams that came after every almost raspy word that was spoken out to him. They tried to seal me here.. They failed.. You were wrong to attempt coming here. To be rid of me? Impossible. I am you. You. I am you. The repeating words cutting off without further sound, lacking in even the sinister dying screams that normally came with the now familiar words of The Black. Thantos' eyelids would flutter open in a moment, the stark white sides of his eyes to which were curled up towards the top of his head to leave out even the iris that would assist in allowing him sight. Slowly but surely his gray eyes would slowly return to their normal position, although instead of the normal gray they would glow a faint red before slowly becoming overpowered to take on the blood like crimson shade once again. With his eyesight regaining, his gaze would fall upon the odd grouping that was walking only a small distance and a pathway to his side, away. His glowing red eyes first overtaking the female in her lack of attire. Simply strutting her stuff without a care across the festival and clearly enjoying the attention that was befalling her with each and every step that her bare foot laid. Thantos' gaze would not waver as he began walking in an almost trance like way towards the female herself, his tongue emerging from his lips and slowly sliding from one side to the other as his lips themselves parted enough to allow the twisted grin that was falling across his face. Once within enough distance to allow himself to be noticed in his entirety, the effects of The Black would begin to come underway. The very ground around the four children she was tugging along would begin to shift. Hands made of the ground's very substance raising up from the ground and grabbing hold of each child without all that much of a warning, lifting each of them straight into the air by their necks or heads alone. Each hand being nearly the size of a child, if not in fact a little bit bigger. A finger on each of the hands, namely the pointer finger in most cases would slowly release while the remainder of the hand would grip tighter. The finger itself bending at rather inhumane angles compared to the fact that they were positioned in the shape of a hand, and soon the tips of the extended and creepily bent fingers would split in order to reveal an eyeball simply blinking it's crimson iris directly looking at each child's face. Thantos himself would continue walking forwards towards the female that would have been previously tugging them along, he had waited just long enough to assault after she had finished talking to the child she had made the other's assault, and now he was beginning an assault of his own. With his hands laying limply at his waist now, he would walk forwards and stop without actually turning to fully face the female. His gaze snapping to the side with a suddenness that did not seem like anything entirely too human as that same grin remained plastered upon his face with an unwavering intensity. His appearance would be almost feral, his very suited body alone would stand almost limp as if he was a puppet on a string himself. With his still stance, the motion that was quickly beginning around him was something of an oddity. The shadows connected with his clothing were shifting and writhing in their confined spaces. Crimson pools casually blinking open in the larger of surfaces like under an arm or beneath the collar of his suit jacket in order to peer on the female before him with intensity. The gaze alone judging in every aspect, despite the feral gaze of his actual crimson glow eyes. Other shadows in the nearby area would be moving as well, snaking serpentine figures emerging from beneath bushes and nearby chairs or other shadowed places. Their heads rearing backwards and moving almost like a tendril rather then a being, as their maws opened wide revealing the large series of stark white razor sharp teeth that they possessed. Their eyes a little more oddly shaped, almost like that of designs upon the faces of the creations as they also glowed in that of a crimson and yet almost orange light. With a slight snap of his own head to one side, similar sounds being heard from the children that were being held by the odd hands to which he or the Black controlled. The motion being something sudden and unexpected due to the lack of motion to which he had possessed only moments before the full picture would have been taken in. Thantos' gaze would have returned to the gray color that they normally possessed, the serpentine tendrils slowly rearing and turning their attention to Thantos as his face' expressed changed to a slight degree, and his gaze slowly followed along the female before him's curves once again. The sinister hissing sounds of the whispers of the serpentine conjurations of The Black hissing for his hearing alone, something within his own mind, as Thantos' voice rang out simply in the casual tone that did not seem to fit the overall scenario that he was currently in. "Normally I know a female's name before she's stripping and throwing her naked body across my gaze.. Although I suppose if you're so eager, I can make an exception this time around." Even with the casual tone to his voice, his over all expression did not change passed the disappearance of the twisted grin that was clearly not something he normally held as an expression. The feral feeling having left him, as quickly as the necks would have snapped on the children behind the naked female. His words would be cut out, with the sound of multiple bodies hitting the ground in drawn out thumps. Each one striking one at a time, and their sound seeming to amplify with each hit as if they were falling into a more and more silent area, which by the end echoed as if it was completely void of sound. His gaze moved from her ankles and back up to look directly at her face once again, not entirely lingering, and yet clearly taking the time to take in a full picture of the female before him either way. Despite appearances of the male in a suit as he was, his manners may indeed lack in one aspect or another, yet even so as soon as he was looking her in the eyes once again the serpentine beings would have receded with a snap back into the dark and everything would have drawn calm once again. Thantos would simply stand there now, silently awaiting this female's response as if he had been clear minded the entire time, despite The Black having borrowed full control for several minutes prior to his words. [2]
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 2:14 am
 "Two bowls please..."
If anyone was observing Jet Kazama around the time of the World hidden in fantasy, then it was safe to say deja vu was kicking in. The Jin would get something to eat or drink, followed by having an ally through a weird introduction. In addition, being saved by that person after having his fingernails digging across the precipice to his destruction. Even though they had met each other, it felt like they would be close; closer than strangers meeting and getting to know each other for the first time.
It would have been nice to see her again.(2)
The Jin at the moment didn't pay attention to the others that were already at the festival. He was in his own world, having his own private celebration of finally reaching Jounin status. And the celebration was just getting started as he was seen sitting on a stool similar to a bar setting. The chef gave Jet a strong nod before he took the written order and pinned it on a wall, where another cook's eyes were drawn in by the order. Quickly after Jet's meal was being prepared. "Gotta be on my guard as well...my sense will alert me but It would be best if they don't see me at all while Im here....not yet."
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:36 am
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xxxxx " Hello beautiful stranger,..." Muttered 707 as she walked in to the festival. It had taken her a few minuets to walk here as she tended to take her time and lacked any motivation to use any jutsu's to force a quicker way. After all she had no concept of time as it lacked importance. Only the living worried about such a trivial thing while the undead like her had all the time time the world.The area was half covered in candle light with colors forcing the eyes to gaze at them. However despite the lively appearance she couldn't help but to notice the eeriness of the festival. There was hints of fog around the area, and more importantly the area around the festival was filled with dark chakra, powerful dark chakra. It was if all the evil in the Shinobi world had decided to come together and have their own fun. Of course there was signatures that seemed light, proving that there was still noble and peaceful children on the lands. ' Just a few more years and that will disappear,' She thought before turning her head to look around some more at the area. She could now see the people here, well the one's who were closer to the entrance of the place. Most of the people here were normal people who had no or little chakra, even some children running around the area.
xxxxxAs she watched the humans she couldn't help but to lick her lips, feeling a tad bit hungry. It was a good thing she had eaten already at some village in the country sides of Mist. Still maybe having a snack later wouldn't hurt. After all no one would miss one of the men or woman who drank too much alcohol until the next day. Easy targets for a simple snack. " They are dressed strange Mier," She muttered before turning her head to the left side, now looking at the male beside her. Mier was her beloved assistant, a man who held nothing to the world but herself. She had created him from pure chakra and items around the area. Sometimes his body was formed with human tissue and other times out of metal or bark from tree's. Today he was dressed up for the festival, wearing a black pair of baggy pants which held old blood stains on them from old battles and simple wrappings over his chest. The wrappings were really for hiding some of the chunks of his flesh missing, as he hated it when people looked. For once he was not wearing his skull helmet but showing his face off to the world. She made him a mixture of people from her past... All people of course who were not of this world anymore.
xxxxx 707 herself was wearing a white dress which was giving her a pure appearance. Anyone who knew her enough would know it was a lie for naive people. She was innocent in some ways as she took no sides however tell that to the people who she ate alive. Girls got to eat though. Her flesh gave it away to not trust her as her stitching was showing everywhere. On her shoulder's, neck, wrist, ect. The stitch marks were fresh looking threw and if one looked closer they would see tiny items moving under her pale flesh. Each arm held a tonfa sword, ending to her finger tips and staying on with more wrappings and strange medical bondage items. She was a bare foot, walking around as if it did not bother her, even when she stepped on a broken bottle there was no sign of pain or annoyance. Just curiosity as she gazed around. Everything about her was screaming danger or to come help a poor girl. A perfect trap or a perfect find for friendship. " Hm?" Suddenly the female paused in her steps as she looked ahead to see a very familiar Doctor who she had left a few years ago.
xxxxx" My dear Doctor Joker,.." She muttered before eying the other male who was talking to him. He appeared familour as well but there was no name coming to her mind. She watched the two male's for a few seconds, trying to decide if she wanted to speak to them or not. She knew her Doctor was a man of science and fun, so to interrupt a conversation of science was rude. Not to mention just foolish. "How familiar the danger, " She whispered before giving Mier a soft smile. " Let us give them time to talk beloved, after all smart men need no dead around." Explaining this as she walked over towards the nearest bar, ordered some sake and simply took a seat down to watch the festival.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:43 am
 I don't Шant to kill you..."I did it! I finally killed another ninja! In front of a bunch of disabled kids!!! Now, get me santa claus!"
What would I do without you? "Why so serious?"There is nothing funny about killing you."And I thought my jokes were bad.""It's not about the money, it's about sending a message. Everything burns!"Ӣo, no, no..."Let's put a smile on that face"No, you..."All I want is my phone call."You Ȼomplete me.   " Wowza...I really love those horns "Joker looked at them and he reached for one of his knives. It was gone. So was his other knife. His other knife, and his other God DAMN knife. He hated this party. He couldn't even cut the girls horn off and attach it to his head. He had been in love with them since he saw them in the Circus. He only frowned a bit. However he loved listening to the debate of those who got souls.. and those who demanded souls. He never comanded people work for him. He just sort of killed them and remade them in his perfect image of a twisted world. "Now Now Boys and girls it is a party. Not to see who has the biggest set on them. Cause trust me Little General.. the world is always set for people like me to burn it. CHAOS is the only leader of the world."Joker missed Chaos. He hoped that one day he would come back. Joker finished his drink and put his figners up to the boys lips. He was to loud. Plus his daughter told him something that was even more important. Joker couldn't help but smile. His favorite girl in the world had finally come to the party. He slicked his hair back and walked away. " Sorry but the prettiest girl in the world has entered the room."Joker chuckled. He grabbed some flowers that were suppose to decorative and held them in his hand. The life drained away from them and flowers. He only could smile a bit. He hadn't seen her in years. He just couldn't stand the general. He fought him before. He should have cut his throat then. No time for regrets. His life was in front of him. "..My Dear Dear Friend...."Joker said with a laugh. He felt complete. He held out a hand of dead flowers to her. He couldn't believe how long it was. He smiled a bit more and more as he finally had control himself. He could see that the party had grown a bit more. He wished that he could explode the building. It would be better to see how many of them would survive. He only licked his lips. A lot of the Sanins.. or whatever they were called were here too. No time to focus on that... his friend was back. "Do tell how have you been..."Even Sociopaths had friends.  Pick A Card Any Card, "Why so serious?""Why do people love me, but hate you?""Don't you see.. It's All a Big JOKE!" Death replied,"Why so serious?" "Why so serious?" "Why so serious?""I Can't Kill YOUI am HAVING, to much fun..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:43 am
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xxxxx The undead girl watched the people with a soft smile on her face. It was always strange watching life before her eyes but it was something she could never grow tire of. The young one's were the most fun to watch as they held nothing back, laughing and not caring for anything as they ran around. Most of the children wore costumes with bright colors of youth and a charm about them. She always had a soft spot for them, never killing a child in the villages. When the adults and teenager's bodies scattered the ground of the villages she visited the woman would often gather the children up and take them to the next village. There they would be safe for no one dared to harm her children. She made sure of it by placing one of her beloved bugs on them so they could watch over them and protect them. If something happened then they would call her and the slaughter would begin, thus another village would have more children to love. " They seem to enjoy the alcohol." She said after taking a sip of her sake. Her skin was vibrating as the bugs inside her flesh were running around. She could feel them running threw her organs and threw her veins all over her body. It was such a fun feeling.
xxxxx Although something was a bit off as they started to run faster threw her body, causing her to pause and look up. When she did this she had saw the form of her favorite Doctor standing in front of her with something in his hand. She couldn't held but to let out a true smile when hearing his comment, and excepted the flowers. To some dead flower's were a bad omen however life forms tended to die around her type of people. Joker was one of the few who survived the bugs entering in to his own body and held a mind of a great medical expert. He was proof of the human race being worthy and possibly becoming more as he had. " They are lovely," She explained while letting her finger's trace on the dead petals." I want to make more flowers like these,.. Alas there seems to be some rules here that even I can't break. No fun allowed my Doctor," She explained with a hint of sadness in her voice as she looked up at him. There was something watching everyone in the festival and to make it angry was something even the dead girl did not wish to do. Still this was slightly painful. She wanted to have fun like the old times with her Doctor, dancing in corpses and allowing him to cut her open. Such found memories.
xxxxx When hearing his question she scooted over for him to take a seat next to her, before handing him the sake bottle if he wanted some. " I have been asleep. My father said that I over exerted myself and used too much of the T-virus so I have to sleep for a very long time. I just woke up a few days ago." She explained before a small smirk appeared on her face. " He let me play with the nurses for a bit and there are new friends in the cages!" 707 held joy in her face, even having to accidentally stretch the stitching on the side of her mouth. She couldn't help it though. Making zombies and keeping them was rare and an outbreak in this world was a big no-no. Not yet anyways. " So we can have more fun now. The virus in working again and I can be as perfect as you. ." He truly was on her eyes. All doctors were and Joker was the smarter of the one's here.
xxxxx " And you Joker? Please tell me that you are still preforming surgery to help these people become better and have them smile?" Last she had heard was that he was head of the medical world, being the best in genetics and even robotics. Just... The people here did not enjoy trying new things and tended to throw around words such as 'unethical' or ' insane'. Her father even said that he was once head of the Double Helix however he left that behind to become a ninja and here he was in front of her, standing as the sanest one here. Yet... No one was fearing him nor staring at him with as much respect as she did...These humans once again confused her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 1:58 pm
 ✂⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ xxxAfter a bit of time, the festival taking a slightly grimmer change off in the distance and creeping nearer in that short time, the girl would come to and find herself on Vade's back. “Like hell I'm going to let my free meals go up in smoke. Stop doing stupid things and making it look like I did something to you,” he would hiss. “How much money do you have on you?” After glancing back at her when she doesn't respond he would stop and open up his arms. The girl would shriek before falling onto the ground. “You're fine,” he states bluntly. Surely that would be reassuring. He would turn and look down at her to see her looking around in a daze. “Hey! ...Hyuuga girl...!” He would snap his fingers quickly and soon she would be looking at him. “Quit spacing out. How much cash do you have?” She would blink before shaking her head. She didn't understand why he was suddenly asking her how much money she had on her. “Stay here.” She would watch him turn and walk away for a moment before readying to get to her feet. She would notice him near a stand that seemed to be selling water and would observe him.
xxxHe would crash into the stand, making it shake and everything not weighted down fall to the ground, causing everyone to gasp. He would shrug his shoulders as everyone, including the stand owner, would move to gathering all the fallen items. Vade would get down into a crouch and seem to do the same. After a few minutes and the stand owner telling him to apologize, Vade would walk off and exclaim, “Who you gonna tell?” She would say the police. “What if you can't find any?” She would say the village samurai. “What if they are busy catching a baby snatcher?” She would say the teacher. “You can't even find the teacher!”
xxxVade would fan her off before shoving the water bottle into her hands. She would grip it reflexively before gasping. “Uh oh. Noemi stole a water bottle. I'm going to alert the authorities. She took it when the stand got bumped because I couldn't have. I was helping to pick the stuff up right near the stand owner. See? I can bullshit too. Just drink it.” She would just stand there. “Don't be stupid and--.” She exclaims 'no' loud enough to catch people's attention. “Let's see then.” He would get really close to the girl all of the sudden. When she would take a step back, he would follow. When she would tighten her grip on the bottle he would reach out and grab it. She would give a small yelp before Vade would take the bottle from her. He would walk over to a small girl that had started crying a few moments ago. He would nudge her with the bottle and she would take it with a smile. Noemi would watch him until he would turn to her with a grin. “If it's wrong for you to drink it then it is for her too. So take it and tell her why.” Noemi would pout and walk over as the girl would gaze up at her fearfully.
xxxShe would ask if she was going to take her water and the light gray haired girl would blush. "I..." She would stare into the little girl's eyes, unable to look elsewhere. "I..." Vade would sigh before snatching the bottle from the child. The girl would cry and Noemi would soon feel the bottle in her grip again. Vade would ask her if she would give the girl the water or take it and tell someone that Vade had stolen it. "I can't..." Vade would explain that it's because she's weak and would grab the child's hand. They would cry a little harder before Vade would place a white petal into her hand. It was warm, and it looked like it wasn't very old. The child would stop crying and look over the petal curiously. The Uchiha would then move to Noemi and take the water from her. He would tell her not to move as the little girl would run off happily. After a few minutes he would return without the water and again gesture for her to follow him. This time they would walk until reaching a thickly planted area off the path. Noemi would notice Vade sniff the air with a frown before he would shake his head. "Are you searching for something?" He would not respond. She would follow him, making sure to keep the path in her sights, until they would come to a small watering hole. He would point at a log and she would take a seat. ✄---------------------------------------- P o s t 5
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:20 pm
"Here ya go kid...It's on the house as well, don't worry."
"Thanks!" Two bowls of pho with nearly all of the spicy mixes concocted into them. If one wanted to live their life boring, so be it, but not with food...never with food. Jet didn't waste no time trying to cool the stew down, opening up his chopsticks and getting to work on his first bowl; getting a nice size of noodles and beef wrapped up in the sticks. "Mmph!" Whatever Jutsu that the chefs were doing to make their food good, that s**t was working. The fact that it was on the house as well made it nice as well.
Jet continued chilling, enjoying the scenery, and enjoying some of the chicks that passed his way, or a few that was getting some food to go."Oh shi-*koff koff koff*" Suddenly, the spicy pho almost got the best of him when he saw someone that he had never expected to see. Suit, check, flower check, paint...double check. Usually higher ups stayed hidden from society but not this person. The Jin would have liked to introduce himself and find out on his own how the man operated. The stories he heard were both good and bad. Expert in the medical field, saving lives and improving them, and taking them as well whenever he needed a good laugh. The Jin gave a few shots to his chest with a closed fist before casually examine that section of the festival. Unique characters indeed, and nobody needed an improved sense to had to read to see that they weren't exactly on the good guys side.
...then again, neither was Jet technically.(3)
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Shikamettsura rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:24 pm
The festival would assume a more eerie feel but it would be much much more than that. The Jack o' Lanterns themselves would seem to fold inward on themselves to hold a scowl and their once moderately cheerful faces would become sinister and demonic. All aspects of the scarier goods and decorations with any fashion of face on them would appear to follow people and even hold some hint of murder in their appearance. The sky, clouds running past the moon and letting it shed light from time to time, would almost seem to hide the moon away with clouds now to prevent is from being stained a smooth black. When the wind would wail it would do so while carrying killing intent and whispers of the names of the people listening to it. The night was foreboding; is foreboding! The darkness was merely the black carpet to send along the true thing that goes bump in the night. As the area would grow darker, the white haired girl would grow a touch more excited. In fact, her heart would race and her fingers would dance at her sides. Her body got hotter and hotter to the point where her skin would almost seem to take a pale pink color to it. The children would notice this and wrap their arms around their stomachs.
She would giggle and the children would release their abdomens and go back to walking along after her normally. She was excited but not that excited. She would play by the rules until people started to realize that they should either leave or stay away from her. Because for now she was allowed to be around mortals. The other forms weren't working together to keep her from growing out of control, as little as they could do to stop her. She wasn't apart of them for anything but her own reasons. She wasn't always observing because she couldn't come out. It was extremely pleasurable to let them be in control. She lacked their agony. At least, she lacked the ability to mimic their agony. So she would do so by being a part of a cluster of truly agonized beings. If it weren't for that then she probably wouldn't have become a part of them. Probably. The girl would run her hand across her neck as she would think. At the same time the darkness would begin to do the bidding of the dark one that was lulling them into submission with the way his chakra flowed through his body alone. A grin would stretch across her face as she would focus her mind to let all of the things that dwelled inside of her rage.
The horrible pain was more than she could bare! She would turn around to look upon the children happily only to notice the hands that had crept out to grab them. The children wouldn't yell at first. They figured that if they stayed quiet then maybe Yoki would stop the hands from hurting them. But she would not stop the them. She would clasp her hands over her mouth and open her eyes up wide. She would try to hide it but a huge grin would be seen between her fingers and beyond the edges of her hands. The children would take breaths to yell only for the hands to grab them. The jerking motions it took to grab the little ones would cause something to erupt deep inside of their small bodies. Their little stomachs would jump and instead of a scream emitting from them it would be a strained cough. Blood would spurt from their mouths and they would begin breathing rapidly. Yoki would look at the little girl that she'd called Red. Her smile would grow even more as the girl would reach out a hand to the sky and mouth mommy before dropping it down to her sides. "Screamers... Screamers! They're all screamers!" She would let the moment sink into her mind a moment before finally acknowledging her instincts and shifting her gaze to actually fall on the being more than likely responsible.
The area was dark and the darkness was sprinkled with red. Yoki truly loved the color red. But she seemed to enjoy The Black so much more. She would trail her eyes over his body as well, imagining him in much the same state as herself and stained red. As he would gaze upon her she would get even more excited than before, bringing her hands up to her face. She would let her tongue roll from her mouth before running it up her fingers and then all over her hands. She would take her hands and first slip one in between her legs and then the other across her breasts. "Are you pretending I'm thirteen? Are you professing that I'm just a plain whore instead of an attention whore so you can have your way with me? You're a dirty man. The darkness... it's making me do this isn't it? I'm a good girl deep," she would run her hand down to her thigh and her other down her stomach, "deep, down, Red." She would suddenly stop and yawn at this man as the necks of the children would be broken with a small crack!. "If you want a whore then you have to take it. 'I suppose if you're so eager, I can make an exception this time around.' How much are you willing to sacrifice of your body for a slut like me?"
"How about Little Johnny? Unless he's grown up now?" She would begin to reach out to touch him but she was being pleasured too much already. She needed to feel some pain. And not just the mental pain of her mind being strained but something harder... more physical. She would focus her attention on this being again and would wonder. She would muse. Could he give her a hand with that? No. She wanted to follow the rules! It was fun to fight with herself mentally so why not follow rules she couldn't care less were there? Or was she following rules so that she could get a free meal? Or was she following rules to win some prize? She'd been lying about her reasons so much today that she couldn't remember the last one she mentioned to herself. "The mutt... the dead boy... Annie... Jarrod... Damnation... Jone... Zack... The man yelling..." She would begin running through a series of names a moment before saying, "Red." She would look Thantos in the face, never in the eyes, and would hum a song. She wouldn't look into his eyes specifically because she held no respect for him, she didn't like him, and he was arrogant enough try to look her in the eyes.
He would have to use a better trick than that to make her look; like the one for the children. He wasn't about to make her fall for his dark charm and become his love sick dog. Well, for however long she wanted to play obsessed with him. Which was already fading away at this point. Still, did he think her a coward to avert her gaze? She would move to look him in the eyes only for her eyes to veer off in another direction. So all along it was instinctive? Her instincts were a bunch of cowards. If she had her powers then she would deny them. "Get me on my back and make me look you in the eyes and we'll talk, boy." She would suddenly lose all interest and turn to walk away. She would have to find more children or a group of drunk men to have follow her around. Maybe a little later she would return and call him Red again. At least, if he didn't convince her physically to stay. P o s t 6
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:23 pm
 xxxBefore long Noemi would be sitting and drinking lukewarm water. It wasn't the best temperature but it was boiled before being chilled so this was about as cold as it was going to get. Vade would sit next to the small fire he had made before spooning water out of the watering hole with his hands and putting the fire out. "Why are you giving me water?" Vade would not respond. "Why did you boil it first?" He would still not respond. "Why aren't we looking for Mel, Chi, and the teacher?" Vade moans and she pouts. "Why can't I ask questions?"
xxx“Because you ask too many. That's why. Stop talking.” The area would fall silent before Noemi would ask about the flower petal. Vade especially wasn't going to answer that question! Noemi would look beyond Vade which would make him growl. He would roll across the ground until facing behind him with a rock clutched in his fist. He would drop the rock and moan, “Even damn sex slaves go out for casual events now and then, I guess.” A man with pale blue eyes and jet black hair would chuckle at Vade's hurtful comment. He would say how he would let that slide for now which makes Vade make a sucking noise. Dim blue eyes look to Noemi who suddenly realizes who he is. “If this festival and that girl weren't enough, here you ******** come.”
xxx“Are you still in that sour mood? You're swearing an awful lot.” Kel laughs on the inside as Vade seems to make the sucking noise again louder. He was getting annoyed. The Aphrodite figured he'd do well to stop teasing the Uchiha or else he might end up in a fight with him again. Last time Kel had Atlas to help keep the fight from getting deadly, but she was gone now. The Passion leader would finally address Noemi. “Hello Noemi, friend of Chi and Mel. It's quite the pleasure meeting you again.” Noemi nods as he would go on. “Allow me to reintroduce myself. My name is Kel Fictitious, the appointed leader of Hidden Passion.” Noemi smiles at Kel as Vade mutters something about how annoyed he was. The Aphrodite would then notice Noemi look down at the cup made from leaves and tiny tree branches.
xxx"He's in a bad mood because he stole some water and I didn't want it. And--." Vade would hear her talking and exclaim that that wasn't even close to why he was 'mad'. "And because he enjoys being angry," the Hyuuga girl complains. He twists his face until one eyebrow is raised, the eye of which opened wide, and all of his fangs bared. He would get to his feet and turn around in a complete circle. Kel would watch this, amused, as Vade would stop turning and start listing all the things that he was angry about. One; 'because she was in the same village as him'. Two; 'because Mel's a p***k'. Three; 'because Chi is playing harder to get than normal'. Four; 'because people enjoy staring at him like some sort of freak'. Five...! "If you stopped lurking around by yourself then maybe those things wouldn't make you angry. Maybe then Mel and Chi would stop being mad at you. Or you might actually enjoy yourself for once." Unlike the last few statements, Noemi would sound sincere and worried. This made Vade even more angry. Who was she to pity him? And who said he wasn't enjoying himself? Scaring that little girl near the fish stick stand was the best thing he'd done all day!
xxxHe guessed she had a point. He needed to terrorize more children. “You should be in the company of others more often,” Kel comments. Did he just say something? Vade would ask if Kel just said something and the Aphrodite would sigh. “I'm merely saying that maybe if you hung around people more then you might find someone that doesn't annoy you or make you angry--.” Vade corrects him by saying 'pissed off not angry'. “Pissed off then. You should be around people more.” Vade would repeat his last sentence with a mutter and Kel would laugh. “I have been. It's not easy. Half the time I wish I never got out of bed...” Vade would turn to look at the black haired man as he would go on, “But after I do and meet people that I never would have if I stayed in bed then... Then I guess I would be in the same rut forever.” Vade would shove his hands into his pocket and shrugs.
xxx“So do it.” Kel would ask what he meant and Vade would say, “Then do it. Convince me. Make me understand why that's better than staying in bed. Show me how getting out of a rut is worth the effort. Because it's so ******** easy and fun to fall deeper, ain't it? To go into the dark when the cosmos ******** your life up. Why even bother?” Kel and Vade would stare at one another as Noemi would watch. She didn't understand what they were talking about. Were they both harboring some darkness in them? Were they sad? Noemi would stand up and walk over to stand in between Kel and Vade. She would tell them about a game they both would like and Kel agrees to try it. “You happy go lucky bastards.” Kel and Vade never really spoke about their pasts to one another. They just sort of assumed each had a dark past from how they fought each other in Hidden Leaf. Eventually Vade would go back to that day; but for now, he would walk after Noemi and Kel wishing he'd stayed in that tree.P o s t 7
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:25 pm
 "Ha! You speak of loyalty, yet you say your soldiers don't fear you? Do you tuck them in at night, too? To be a leader, you need your men to fear you. Fear shows they recognize your power, your right to sentence them to death, if it's for the betterment of your cause. Foolish human, you can be your vassals' friend only at the expense of their respect!" Teufel couldn't stop a genteel smile from stealing its way across her youthful features. She was presenting an image of this exchange being no more offensive than a comment on the weather. She felt in her element. Not in the thick of battle, but instead on the open field of words and phrase. That was a Demon's hereditary forte, that was what had long ago put the fear of Demonkind into the humans. Their words sounded so reasonable, so sensible. Their offers seemed so generous, without risk or danger. But time and time again, a human's greed had caused the Demon's gift to reveal it's true nature. A Demon always gave you exactly what you asked. If not in the spirit of what you wanted, then at least the very letter of what you asked for. She shook her head in slight disbelief at what Schi was saying. He had the air of a general, but how had he managed such a feat with such a shallow grasp of the human dynamic? Even she, an outsider, could see the truth better than he could! "You say that the strong are loyal to you because you give them weak to kill. Yet if they are strong, they hardly need you to bring them sacrifices. If they were truly strong in anything more than word, they would feel the insult such an offering would truly be." She paused there, as she shifted the pitch of her voice to a rather blatant mockery of Schi's own. "Lo, hearty warriors! I have such respect for your strength that I bring unto you the sick and infirm! This be the limit of thy strength, but do not lose heart! For you are a part of Mine Glorious Army, and we shall exterminate only those who are weaker than us! You will have no danger to test your mettle, no threat to prove your worth!" She shook her head, before turning away and taking a few steps. Only to turn back to face Schi, her peaceful expression shifting into one of cold disdain. "If that is all the respect you have for your warriors, then I pity them, I truly do. Humans are foolish creatures, but I had not believed one could be so misguided as you are." She shook her head once more. Humans were such an amusing creature! They believed themselves lords over all they surveyed, but they held no power. They ravished the landscape for miles, yet with no purpose. They warred by nature, but their efforts were disjointed and confused. This, then, was the race that was chosen by the light? They deserved whatever they got. Her head perked up at his challenge to her. Could she name one who held power, and gave it up to make the world a better place? "You think that there isn't one so foolish? I'll take an example from the pages of your own history books, human. The one named Minato, the 'Yellow Flash'. He was the leader of Hidden Leaf, the largest and most successful ninja village of its time. Yet he sacrificed his rank, his power, his very life, all to save his village- save the entire world, perhaps?- from the rampaging threat of my lesser relatives, the Bijuu." She paused there, waiting to see what his reaction might be. Not just to who she chose to mention, but also to her claim that she and her kind were superior to the Tailed Beasts, the Bijuu. It was true, after all. Oh, the Bijuu held amazing strength and power. But how often did they get to use it? Virtually never! They were consistently imprisoned within weak human bodies, and drawn upon like a common tool. A life of unending servitude was no life at all. Until the Bijuu could free themselves from such ignominy, then they were weak. "Yes, it's true. Even in distant lands such as my own, we hear the echoes of your paltry human war games. Some names reach our ears, and we occasionally deign to pay more attention that you assuredly deserve." She frowned when Schi suddenly spoke of her in a contemptuous manner. His mood and fervor had been increasingly volatile as he spoke; was that how easily stirred by speech he was? Even so, she could hardly let such an affront go unanswered. "Kneel to an inferior human leading an inferior army? I think not. And I am a Demon, not some paltry 'devil' upon which you might threaten your children at night. Though on the other hand..." She paused a moment. Perhaps that maneuver might show with more success here than in other fields. "You entreat me to lower myself on bended knee to your cause, yet you bring not a gift commensurate with my station. Know your place, and know that if you wish my fealty, you must offer a gift of equivalent value. Surely a leader of men such as yourself has gifts in plenty." Of course, there was only one gift she would accept. And even without saying it, there was a good chance that Schi would recognize it for what it would entail. Would he take that step, would he descend into the darkness if it meant the power to change the world? A savage grin flickered across her face almost too fast to be registered. After all, it was as they said. 'The path to hell is paved in good intentions'.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 10:51 pm
I don't Шant to kill you..."I did it! I finally killed another ninja! In front of a bunch of disabled kids!!! Now, get me santa claus!"
What would I do without you? "Why so serious?"There is nothing funny about killing you."And I thought my jokes were bad.""It's not about the money, it's about sending a message. Everything burns!"Ӣo, no, no..."Let's put a smile on that face"No, you..."All I want is my phone call."You Ȼomplete me. " You have been a busy little bee. I missed you all those years. I have operated on so many.. and accidently killed them. But I haven't found anybody quite like you. I don't think there is anything quite as a specimen as yourself. "Joker said as he fully let go of the flowers. She took them. She understood him and he understood her. He looked through the yes of his body doubles who had finally started to eye around the party. It had gotten a bit bigger. It was impressive all the extra power in the room now. He pressed his fingers on his lips as he looked at her. He wondered when if ever she was going to come to the big top and see a show. A grand show ontop of that.. he would have to eventually get the demons back involved. However that would be after the event would end. "Well my dear 707 the flowers are only a symbol of you. Something to die for..."Joker chuckled. He had always been something more than a man. However, she was the first one to make him... push himself further. To be more than a man.. but to become some sort of god. He wanted to touch the world and destroy it. However, his first step was with her. If he killed the whole entire world. He would spare her.. just so he could operate on her, and make her better. He smirked. He did notice the rules. Always something in places like this.. to keep the more powerful people at bay. It keeps them from eating the weaklings.. figuratively and literally. "The problem with the world is...We always try and protect the weak. Instead of letting the strong destroy the weak, and create a new strong. So they create a system were the strong become weak.. in order to make the weak strong. I am happy that you have been able to have more fun. I have a new friend too. the other girls don't like her much."Joker chuckled. Thought back to Jono. Death. His brother in the Apocalypse. He died. So he killed his assistant. He didn't want her memory to live on if he couldn't live. It wouldn't be right. Joker had a moment thinking about Jono... even Drago was dead. It seemed to be an interesting time in the shinobi world. He looked up to her and he gave a smile to her. She said she could be as perfect as him. She was already just as grand as anything he seen in the world. He gave her a gleeful smile. He let out a hard laugh. As it echoed through the festival. "...Don't you see you are already perfect... Of coruse I am still doing surgery. You see these eyes. I did them myself."He opened them just a bit wider. Showing off his beautiful rinnegan and his sharigan eye. He remembered getting both of these eyes. They hurt putting in but that is why he loved it so much. He blinked a few times and then he continued to spy on the party. " I can't wait to take you to a circus. Show you how we have fun back in my village. I think you deserve something like that.. for becoming such a perfect creation. We are trying to even get some of the demons from your side of the world to come through. They are even more fun than regular people.. Have you seen their horns.. oh God. I want one so bad... and to cut one of them open. I never seen the inside of one of them before.. they look so fun."Joker bit his bottom lip a bit. He looked back at the demon girl. she was still arguing with the little solider. Humans always had something to prove. They never just could live the simple life and be conquered. They were made to worship Deitys, gods, demons, monsters.. but yet they always wanted to try and be special even though they weren't. Joker then pointed one finger in the air as he thought about something. "OHHH you think we can have zombies in the circus. They would be such an awesome addition... Just some that you guys don't want.. or need or can't feed."Joker said as his eyes gleamed. Pick A Card Any Card, "Why so serious?""Why do people love me, but hate you?""Don't you see.. It's All a Big JOKE!" Death replied,"Why so serious?" "Why so serious?" "Why so serious?""I Can't Kill YOUI am HAVING, to much fun..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 12:18 am
Beginning to show a perverted nature. "Heh, Yes I get tucked in with the women soldiers in bed at night." Schi gave a little cackle and then a silent pause before speaking, listening to the girl in front of him. "Are you finished? alright here we go! I don't want them to fear me, I brutishly beat them so they aren't scared of battle. The soldiers who fear me are the ones who fight against my army and empire." He went to another argument she made. "No, I say that the strong are loyal to me because I don't let them live if they show weakness." Schi stated. "So that's the reason I'm not going to show weakness to a devil like you. Unscrew those horns, I have seen worse people than demons like you." A waiter serving tables for the indoor portion of the festival poured Schi a glass of his favorite flavored ale; which was Pumpkin. Schi argued back. "They are strong because they came to me to obtain their kills. They were natural hunters. They are not some bloody rag tag mob of idiots. Each one of my soldiers are capable of killing a Kage one on one. Their power know no such things as a limit." This was true. Schi was ranked a Sannin from a few months ago. Because of this his soldiers, (at lest the five man/women death squad) were trained to fight as kage power houses on the battlefield. Schi sat down at the table and grabbed his head. For once he was wrong, out or evenly matched, defeated however, probably not. "Yes, I know the story of the 'Yellow Flash' and the Bijuu. The nine tailed fox that attacked the Hidden leaf so many moons ago. I feel some how connected now. I have the Bijuu of one less number. The eight tailed beast that after its long rest now is inside of me." Schi told her. He didn't use its power often, he just used it as a source for mass ink jutsu. Then to add to the young emperors problems his mind had seemed it was already defeated. Quote: 'The path to hell is paved in good intentions' Yet she didn't say it, she thought it. Mind games were a special talent Schi picked up from reading about generals striving to take over the world. Schi seemed broken at the sentience she told him in his mind, he didn't show any new emotion at all. He didn't have too. The woman entity across from him already knew she had won the case of the argument. Schi began to panic inside, just grinning darkly like he had something to say to win this fight. But, nothing ever came. He began to frown, he grabbed his head as it started to slowly ache, being no longer helpful to use as a debate in this meeting. "What do I do? I've put so much work into training an army. I sacrificed my soldiers for nothing but to be dragged to hell with my empire as the ball and chain." he choked out. Schi spiraled into a mood swing of depression like a brick of led plunging in a lake. He looked into his drink feeling a storm cloud of sadness looming over him. He spoke in a low wimpy tone. "Who am I who do not know my own history. I fight with no reason other than fear. I am prejudiced to things I do not know. I march blinder than the ones I lead. I'll never amount to anything important." Schi smiled. He was ******** with her and she probably knew it now. "Heh, sorry about that." Schi said standing up from his seat. He was hunched over and grabbing a part of his face. "That was probably what you wanted to hear right? Don't you feel empty now that what you wanted to hear isn't true?" He straightened his back slowly and kept his face held tightly, covering one eye as he gazed over the brown haired girl. He loomed over her with a pair of casual eyes. "I've tried leading my men with an iron fist. It worked well, too well. I lead them like yourself would of told me. It worked, we took over the Hidden Mist village. It was too easy, didn't feel right so I kicked a bees nest know as Hedoro. She didn't fall for my bait but I got exactly what I wanted. A flat capital away from any main land forces. If they wanted to fight they would have to come to my door step.""I was unsatisfied in my victory, I realized that I needed a handicap, wanted to fight battles in grassy fields and wooded ambush areas on main land. so I started to attack hidden leaf. My army was ready, we just never got around to it." Schi looked up away from the brown haired girl and opened his arms widely, tossing his hands up. "Civil obeisance and formal organization are my handicaps. It's also so I don't slip into chaos like you. And about you...Are you trying to misguide me? because every word you have spoken has only been helpful. In this conversation I've figured out that maybe I don't need these handicaps. After all, nothing good comes from prolonging war. If I can win like a chaotic demon so be it right? Sorry. I'm not letting you have your way. Being civil and having a calm mind in battle will help me establish the empire I dream of. I'll prolong war if I must, If it means my dream of a pure empire comes true."Quote: "You entreat me to lower myself on bended knee to your cause, yet you bring not a gift commensurate with my station. Know your place, and know that if you wish my fealty, you must offer a gift of equivalent value. Surely a leader of men such as yourself has gifts in plenty." Schi sighed. An allied force with another who knew history. Hell, even corrected Schi's history. He spoke again after some thinking. "If you bow to my empire and prove yourself helpful in taking back what which were once mine; I'll let you have a place of power and the one thing you want from me and this world. I'll let you think about it, if you say no to my deal feel no pleasure in thinking you've rained on my victory parade." He said smirking and placing his cup down. Schi without getting too into the mood extended his arm and opened his palm at Teufel's center. "Would it be to much of a cliche if I asked to dance with the devil tonight? How about it sinner?" He asked the demon for the dance. [Post : IV]
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Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 4:45 am
 Jet wasn't too hard to find, not for her. She figured that he would be somewhere else, training or relaxing back in his home village. The way that he trained he got a kick out of it that wasn't normal for most people, even her students. But instead he was at this Autumm festival. After being granted the title of Jounin, She would have a celebration for herself as well, private or social. She already enjoyed the Halloween themed event that took away the burdens the shinobi had for only one day.(4)
His attention was diverted over to the unique group talking to one another. He seemed like a social person, so why was he being a loner by himself? Was he waiting for someone? If not, then she had someone to entertain her for a while. When she was noticed by Jet she could tell that he was surprised to see her. In a playful manner she had her hands up as if she were being under arrest."Easy...I come in peace."
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Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 4:51 am
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xxxxx 707 seemed to be fairly confused as she heard him say that this world had a need to protect the weak. This did not make any sense at all to her as it was the complex opposite in how she was raised. The weak died off since their bodies could not take the virus thus they were useless. People who did not fight for their life's were useless in her eyes. Minus a few who held brains as they were the powerful but still the others who even walked around this very festival were nothing compared to the chakra she was feeling. There was so many strong humans here, walking among the regular kind as if they were equal. "But you and your kind can stop it yes? " She asked while tilting her head a bit back. "Destroy those who are forcing them to stay weak and create some hope for this world?" Surly he and people like him could edit this world and create something amazing. If it could work in her village the it certainly could work in this one. A whole world of science and beings who could not die and not breed to create more things. Just create perfection in tubes or chakra just like her beloved Miere.
xxxxx When hearing that he had a new friend she couldn't help but to perk her head up in interest. "Harley and the other were never one's who enjoyed sharing your company. " She said with a nod of her head. They even disliked her in the past, hissing at her often from what she remembered. But I believe it's out of pure love for you. After all I would certainly detest any who seemed to be replacing me in my Doctor's eyes. " The only difference was that she was able to kill them. Her father tended to favor her with those opportunities of murdering- well helping with the good of science- on anyone. Especially the woman in his life. Every nurse in that office was smart enough to know better now but once in a blue moon there was a new staff member who got to be her new plaything.
xxxxx Suddenly the man's laughter had caused her to return her attention back towards the painted man. It seemed to have echoed threw out the entire festival for people's heads were turning to see where it came from. She couldn't help but to blink a few times in confusion as she had not though that she had said something funny. Then it finally all made sense. She had asked a very foolish question to the Clown Doctor. When he opened his eyes she couldn't help but to stare straight at them, seeing her reflection in them. They were impressive to see. ' I wonder what those eyes taste like...,' She thought while returning to look over at the crowd of people. They all seemed to forget the laughter coming from the man and seemed to go about their business. Once again she was starting to detest most of these people. However his talk of the circus seemed to keep her anger at bay for now as she listened to the passion and joy in his voice.
xxxxx" What is a circus?" She finally asked after hearing his idea's of placing demons in it. She knew of demons very well as they were fun creatures bringing balance in to the worlds. Her master had given her a very long brief on them and their roles in the past so if they were needed for the Joker's circus thing then it must have been good. He then asked about her zombie kind being in the circus, interesting her more in what this strange thing was. "My brother's and sister's would always be able to assist you Doctor although it appears that young man over there wants to join your circus as well. He keeps eying you. " She said while raising her left hand to point over to the young man over at the eating bar, chowing down on Pho. "Miere says that he was choking while looking over at you and the others but seemed to be staring at you more intently. " She explained while reaching over pat Miere's head for being a good watcher.
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Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 6:48 am
Looking at the Clown Prince He remembered Marasol tease about the position of the Senate. The Senate were a group of 5 shinobi members whose goal was to ensure the safety and peace of Hidden Federation. At the time that they talked about it Jet wasn't in the position that he was in now power wise and status wise. Even if he did have the power to be considered a candidate, he didn't have the rank. Fast forward a few years and not only had the Asura reached the Jounin rank, the conversation could be sparked again.
Well something was about to be sparked again, after seeing a familiar face; one that he didn't expect or didn't put effort into seeing. He had thought that he was able to get a day to himself, instead of suiting up....And even if they had to, why did she go to him this time? It had always been the opposite since he was first initiated. His face read "Really?..." as he saw Kyrie, but turned into one of some sort of relief when she revealed she came in peace.
"You here to kidnap me? If so, then no, you didn't come in peace." Jet told her in a half serious tone.(5)
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