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 Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 9:40 pm
 Fab had wanted to visit this place for ages and given he was a stripper by night and working late into the early hours in the morning he couldn't really pay a visit to this place until now and goodness knows and his curiosity had finally gotten the best of him when, on his day off, he should be trying to get that female demon who had arrived here, to day him. Oh well, he would scoop out the place, see if there were any decent places to eat and then maybe he could see if he could get her to have dinner with him "at least the town looks a bit better then when I last heard about it" the demon mumbled softly to himself as he walked the streets, pushing a strand of hair behind his ear, noticing a few other Audio around he just decided to keep to himself for the time being, see what happens on his walk around the place, he would interact if need be but only if need be, he didn't want to start anything if he didn't have to.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 3:48 pm
"WHAT THE ******** IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" Victor shouted as Aiden's blade came flying towards him. Despite the distance he'd tried to maintain between himself and the clearly unstable audio, Aiden's sword caught Victor's shoulder, opening up a three inch or so gash. "FUUUUCK" He hissed in pain between clenched teeth, grabbing the wound with his opposite hand attempting to stem the worst of the blood flow.
Hearing more audio come up behind them, Victor turned swiftly. "Can someone PLEASE tell me where we are, and if there is a hospital near by," he almost pleaded.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 6:01 pm
Flynn grinned a little at all the Audio coming out of the wood work, but she was also on the look out for trouble makers. She had her blaster with her, and she supposes she could put it on stun, but where would the fun be in that? Maybe, just maybe, she could extort them for money. That would be useful. Her white tail flicked behind her and she just moved closer to the only one she recognized.
"Yes. Yes do that. Go back the fifty paces so I can find you. When I tell you not to move, I mean not even a pace. Just sit down if you're bored. Lay down. Stay in the exact same spot."
Basically, she was ignoring any harmful situations that weren't aimed at her. It was nice seeing Aiden be a b***h to other people.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2014 5:28 pm
"What the ******** is wrong with YOU?!"
Aiden snarled over at Victor, seemingly undisturbed by the fact he had opened up a gash. Honestly he was much more concerned with the fact all these Audio wouldn't leave him the holy hell alone.
"And you, you stupid b***h! Like HELL I am going to just sit around and ******** wait for you to come back! I'm not a god damned puppy, so ******** off!"
The sword had found it's way back to his side, rather than up and stabbing at anyone. He...still looked quite mad though, so it'd only take one wrong word to change that little fact.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2014 5:41 pm
Cicero glances over at Victor as the other gets a gash on his shoulder, slowly walking over and softly tut-tutting the other. "Here, here. Let Cicero take a look at it." Cicero had had to take care of his own injuries often enough. Should be simple to help this other out, yes? He digs around in the pouch on his belt, pulling out a needle and thread. "Cicero has nothing for the pain, but Cicero can at least stitch it closed if the stranger will permit?" He waits for Victor's answer, glancing back over at Aiden and giving a rather wide and somewhat disturbing smile. "Cicero things the angry sword wielder should go sneaking and stabbing more things with Cicero sometime. That could be fun."
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2014 6:48 pm
OH TO HELL WITH IT! Victor thought to himself as Aiden's attention turned to the female audio. He turned to Cicero and battled with himself momentarily before giving in. "I suppose it can't hurt much more," he winced, "Please close the wound. At least I won't have to worry about blood loss," he said, moving his bloody hand form the wound to give the other access to it. Great, blood caked fur, just want he wanted. This was not going to be pleasant, he told himself in preparation. Victor's eye twitched at Cicero's idea of 'fun'. "I think he might be more of a head on stabber rather than a sneaky stabber, personally," he noted.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2014 7:51 pm
Cold's mothering instinct kicked in when the one male was hurt, "OI!!! Put that away before you kill someone and get locked up for it!!!"
Isone giggled insanely, "Oh fun! We already starting the massacre of this place yes?"
Cold whirled with a pointed finger at the uni-audio, "HELL NO!!!!" she turned back to the wounded male, "Lemme see. Dealing with these idiots-----uh Mousy...." she faltered in her words as she saw the red bleeding into the white of the vampirc audio.
Mousy was right there Victor...right friggin there...the barest corners of his eyes bleeding red as he scented the blood. The male gently took a few items out of Cold's bag nearby him, "Coldfire is such a thoughtful child with bringing a first aid kit with her. Isone has a bad habit of getting hurt." The male looked up at the two, "That is if you two gentlemen don't mind me butting in?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 1:13 pm
"Let them TRY and lock me up! I'll stab those ******** too!"Yeah uh...Aiden didn't seem to give two flying shits about anyone from this planet attempting to lock him up. He'd stab the entire lot of Audio that came after him, if it came to that. Maybe even if it didn't. He -did- like to stab things... Another Audio was fidgeting as he darted down the streets. He had a look about him, not unlike that of a hunted animal trying to outrun the pack. If the stains on his clothes held any indication, it seemed as though he had already been in one fight... Kevin, at least, had the good sense to clean himself up a bit. When he had awoken in the meadow it was much to his horror to find so much blood on himself. It had taken quite a bit of scrubbing in a stream to get his fur back to it's snowy white color. He wasn't sure just what the hell was wrong with his eyes...a golden yellow swimming in a sea of black. Or just what had caused the hole in his forehead. He had shuddered when he saw it's reflection in the cool water...it reminded him all too much of a gunshot wound. How it wasn't hurting him, or killing him he was rather unsure, but he had bandaged it as soon as he could so he (nor anyone else) had to look at it. His mouth hurt, he wasn't sure why...but it was quite sore, and it seemed any movement besides a smile caused pain. Like the rest of his facial muscles hadn't been used in some time... Either way, the tail-less and bloody clothed Audio was darting down the street and it wasn't all that long before he ran into the gathered group. He...probably should have run in another direction. But everyone HAD to be warned. There was evil coming. "You don't know me, nor I you...but I assure you all I am a friend and your community is in danger. Beware the yellow helicopters, my friends. Beware them and anyone from Strexcorp! They are not a force of good for the world, they have much darker intentions at heart."Despite his appearance and the slight panic edging into his voice, overall he was quite a pleasant and friendly sounding fellow.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 6:33 pm
Cicero blinks at the one dubbed 'Mousy' for a brief second, then shrugs and steps away to leave him to tend to Victor's injuries. Cicero wasn't a healer, after all, and if this strange one could tend to the wound better, well, Cicero was not about to get in the way and be scolded. He frowns the slightest bit at the gathered lot, muttering under his breath at Cold's ordering of the sword wielding male to put said sword away. "Cicero can see that group doesn't seem very fun." He mumbles softly to himself, then glances at unstable Aiden and Flynn. "More fun there. Yes, Cicero would probably have more fun following them around until he knows his way around." He was still muttering and mumbling to himself when a more interesting thing happened. The one that came running up that looked as if he'd had some fun himself. Interest caught, he tilts his head and watches Kevin come racing up to them, listening to what he had to say. Helicopter? What in the name of the Dread Father Sithis was THAT? He edges slightly closer to the other, tail swishing this way and that. "A heliwhat-what?" Was the first thing he asked. "Ooooo! Cicero thinks it sounds like fun times are ahead if evil forces are rising...." He lets off a little cackle, probably startling some of the others before it subsides into dark chuckling. Then Cicero's stomach let out a loud gurgle. Glancing down at his stomach in irritation, he mumbles a bit before speaking again. "Cicero is hungry... Need a sweetroll... or a carrot or some cheese..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 7:10 pm
It seemed Victor's heart was going to take up permanent residence in is throat. "Uh, thank you," Was all he could manage to say. While he wasn't exactly getting calmer, he had been at least getting used to his situation. That was, until the newest stranger showed up. What. The. Ever. Loving. ********. Aiden was no longer the most ******** up character here. HOW WAS HE MOVING WITH THAT BULLET WOUND IN HIS HEAD? WHAT WAS GOING ON HERE? Only a miracle kept Victor from soiling his fur.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2014 7:07 am
Flynn didn't even flinch at the names thrown around. In fact, she looked like she was enjoying it. Her eyes lit up before she just moved closer to him and wrapped her arms about his neck, hanging off of the irritable Audio. This Cicero character was rather disturbing, so Flynn chose to ignore him as much as she possibly could.
Sighing a bit when someone sounded like a overly medicated mental patient went off about StrexCorp, Flynn looked over to Kevin and winced. Too yellow. Jesus Christ. "Okaaaaay. Aiden, it's time to go." With that, she grabbed Aiden's jacket and tugged him along. She had a feeling things would turn extremely ugly soon and she wanted treasure, not a blood bath.
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