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 Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 9:58 am
*netsubo looked at him. so he could see her soul*"hm..guess you really cant hide things from demons...."*she gave a bitter laugh*"im just not used to seeing other people kill...."*she took a breath*"ok....i think i can....."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 10:08 am
"Get used to it. It's the shaman fight, babe," said Mephistophiles, experimentally propping Faust's upper body up with his knee. "Wakey, wakey, eggs and... well, no, actually I lied," Mephistophiles said as Faust blearily opened his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 10:14 am
"is he ok....?"*she said quietly looking down at faust*
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 10:39 am
"You idiot," Faust rasped. "My chest... the stitches look deranged! You can't suture a wound shut to save your life!"
"Relax. It'll just make you look scarier for your next match," Mephistophiles said. "Yeah, he'll be fine, he just has to get the rest of that drug out of his system and let himself heal a bit. You'll help him get home?" he asked Netsbuo expectantly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 10:40 am
"uh...ok...."*she said slowly....*"i will....but im not sure how fang will take this.....seeing him like this that is..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 10:43 am
"What, he doesn't look that bad," Mephistophiles said, as Faust almost passed out on his shoulder. "Just a little pale... and bloody... and higher than a hot air balloon..." he sighed. "OK, I'll help you get him home."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 10:45 am
*she nodded and led the way*"so.....how do you and faust know eachother? he didnt seem like the type to accoiciate(sp?) with demons..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:00 am
"He's not, but I'm the type to associate with him. There are two types of disturbed people in this world: the first type is the explosive personality, who gets angry when his coffee isn't exactly right and throws it all over the poor barista. Then there's the implosive personality, say, the barista, who gets coffee thrown on him day after day and puts up with it. Then, one day, he'll snap and shoot everyone in the coffee shop. That's the type of personality I'm drawn to. Plus, me and the Faust's have a long history."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:02 am
"oh...."*she hated to say that she fell into the last category....*
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 1:41 pm
Faust groaned. "s**t, there are demons everywhere... Mephistophiles, what's going on?"
"Netsubo and I are going to take care of you."
"Did I win?"
"You won and then some."
"Good...."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 2:34 pm
*netsubo took a breath*"are you ok...besides being in the shape you're in..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:37 pm
"I...don't know...."
"He'll be fine. Get up!" Mephistophiles said, hauling Faust to his feet.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:38 pm
"hold on! he'll just end up hurt again that way!!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:40 pm
"Nah... he'll..."
"Where did you put my heart?" Faust rasped. "I think it's too low..."
Mephistophiles rolled his eyes, as if he was being put in the way of a great inconvenience. "Can we at least get out of this alley? Suck it up!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:47 pm
"um....he wont last long if his heart isnt in the right spot...."
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