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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:11 pm
OoC: "Hmm... you never did stop by, Carl... YOU'RE LAME!!!" Dies... again... 'cause he's bored and its really comfy. xd
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:12 pm
((Link me up and I'll make my debue!))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:21 pm
<<::posts...::>>
::Lying prone upon the floor, the tall Orinian slowly opens his eyes, a soft groan escaping his parting lips. Raising his left hand and brushing away the straying locks of his messy black hair, he pushes himself up with his right, sitting up straight and giving the surrounding room a slow, dazed look. He sits in the center of a giant white nothing. Well, that's how he'd describe it. Without a distinguising characteristic in any direction - neither up nor down - he's the one speck of shade in the entire area.
Wincing in pain with another moan of discomfort, Deity rubs softly at his left temple as he shifts his knees up and stands shakily to his feet. Once again wholly vertical, the boy's right hand lifts to adjust the silver locket around his neck, tucking it underneath his black tanktop shirt collar. His unmasked face draws a puzzled expression as he looks about himself, not remembering how he got here. It is then that the temperature suddenly seems to plummet, his feet growing frigid.
Looking down at his leather zip-up boots, Deity finds them to be covered by an eerie black smoke, the mist creeping out and enveloping his legs and the very ground he stands on.::
....s'awful bright in...here...
::Shuddering in fright, the boy jumps away, stumbling on his own rushing legs and falling forward. Catching himself on his hands, he tumbles over himself for about a yard before dizzily getting back up to his feet and facing his guest. Standing there with his back to the boy is Fierce, clad in black with his wildly-spiked red hair and lazily-hanging wolflike tail. He nonchalantly turns himself around with a few steps to his left, his blackened eyes lifting from underneath his black band to see his human alter ego. Alarmed, voice breaking, Deity narrows his pale red eyes and addresses his inner demon.::
...wh-what're you doing here...?? No no....what are you doing here...? This is mine....you're unwanted...
::At first purely frightened, a look of confusion washes over Deity's face as he hears the devil's words. The monster begins to advance slowly, calm, swaying steps bringing him closer to the dark-haired Tonepian before him as his mist flows along the ground after each footstep. His left foot shifting back in apprehension, Deity speaks again.::
Y-yours.....what..? ...but its....it's so rude to make a mess of your home....your host's home....overstayed your....welcome...
::Without a warning, the beast's left sole collides with Deity's face, hurling his head and shoulders back to spike into the floor below. Rolling head over heels as he attempts to recover, the boy's tumbling soon comes to a sudden, jarring halt as his back runs into something. Blood seeping from his nose, he looks up to see he's leaned against Fierce's legs, the juggernaut leering down at him with a sadistic grin.::
...you're mine.
::Deity wakes up.
Sitting up with a sharp and startled outward breath, the Orinian wolf demon quickly looks around to survey his surroundings. He's still on the twentieth floor of the Orion Tower, seated in his bed. Calming down gradually, he lifts his left hand to feel around his body, his fingers combing through his hair and across his neck and clothes, then his lower back. Red hair, no locket, torn clothes, wolf tail. Back in demon form. Breathing in a sigh of relief, Deity finally takes notice of the pressure on his right hand, glancing down to see Jade asleep on her side next him, her hands intertwined around his.
Smiling softly, the tall boy gives her hands a gentle squeeze, reaching over with his left and nudging her shoulder lightly to wake her. He whispers softly to his beloved, leaning down closer to her right ear with her face turned down and into the mattress.::
...Jade? Lovely, wake u--
::As cold as ice. The skin of her hands and shoulder, her very aura is suddenly void of any warmth. His eyes wide with shock, Deity pries his hand from her frozen grip and shifts her around onto her back, leaning over to see her face. A cold, dead stare from a stark pale complexion meets his vermillion gaze, a deep bite wound to her throat causing his heart to sink in his chest.::
...y....y-you're....you...
::His own voice drowned out as he trails off, he can feel the temperature dropping again. The abysmal black mist soon creeps up around him, engulfing the bedsheets and the body of the Saiya-jin girl next to him. Quickly looking around the room, his eyesight a hazy blur, he sees no sign of the monster. The monster he's certain has done this. Baring his teeth and growling under his breath, he frantically looks around, his sight itself soon tinting with a red shade. Then, it hits him. The taste of blood in his mouth.
His right hand slipping from Jade's stilled right shoulder, he reaches up with two fingers to touch his bottom lip. He pulls his black-clawed fingertips away only to see both hands drenched in blood. As his expression fades into one of sheer panic, he finds his wrists to be wound tightly in the same mystic black cloth that Fierce's gloves are made from. He's wearing the devil's leathery battle attire, as well. Jerking his head around to look over his shoulder at the mirror placed over the headboard, he sees his reflection stare back at him with those frightening black eyes.
A terrified scream is cut off immediately as Deity snaps awake with a startled gasp, sitting up in his bed. Drenched with sweat and out of breath, both black-fingernailed hands firmly clutch the bedsheets underneath him as his red eyes snap in all directions, panic-stricken. A few moments pass, the only sound being that of his repeated labored breaths, before he gives himself a quick once over, his hands refusing to move from their places. He wears the same ravaged outfit from the night before, his unbuttoned red shirt just as soaked as his chest and abdomen are. Everything's normal so far. Deity then looks down to his right, seeing his lover Jade lying next to him. His hands now releasing the sheet in their grasp, his left hand lightly finds her shoulder while his right finds her neck, checking for a pulse.
Still a little dizzy, he finds it hard to pick up her signature, hence this less-efficient method. He thankfully finds a pulse, gently pulling his hands away from her body and letting them rest in his lap. Tilting his head down, his pupils are somewhat dilated in the dimness of the bedroom, his mouth open as he still fights to catch his breath. His tail giving the bed mattress a light thump every few seconds, he slowly leans back until his head hits the pillow once more, his jade pendant rolling slightly to the side along his chest. The Orinian boy now stares blankly up at the ceiling, just as confused as he is frightened.::
<<::...and promptly passes out::>>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:23 pm
(( Looks like Fierce is still alive.))
((Hey, is Cain still somwhere on your list of avi-arts-to-be?))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:25 pm
OoC: Linked up teh Carlie-poo with a very strong link... of sorts... xd
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:27 pm
[ Hoshit, long post. -dies- ]
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:30 pm
(( Hello, Ms. Miyuki))
((So Niitsu. Tell me about this guild. I've never join anything in the FFA before and after reading the front page I continue to be clueless.))
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:31 pm
<<@Carl: Uhh...was he even....yeah, he was on there...if he was, he likely still is... o 0; >>
<<@Miyu: ...thank goodness not all of Deity's intros are that ******** solos are generally longer, tho'.>>
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:33 pm
OoC: Wishes teh Deity would take a sudden interest in the FFA so he himself could use Deity as a mass weapon of pwn!
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:34 pm
[ 'Allo Carl! -clings-
Deity-chan, you gave me a headache with that one! I lost vision in one eye! -cries, flies, and dies- ]
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:34 pm
(( Is he getting any closer to the top? ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:37 pm
OoC: "Carl, the FFA is a branch off of the O/M. It is where several people can make threads, which then act as unofficial guilds, much like this one, just not as nice. From these bases, they then carry out attacks upon each other, trying to vanquish one another, quench their thirst of on-line battle, and whatnot. They also sometimes hold role-play within their guilds, though truly, it mainly consists of fighting.
"The only thing I caution you against is the fact that many now freely swing about the word 'god-modder', simply as a way in order to not be killed. In this way, many arguments start up, and everyone there has a very strong ego.
"By the way, don't argue with Gelmax/Binatica... he's a b***h when it comes to on-line arguing, 'cause he's not afraid to say whatever, for he believes that no one knows him, so he shouldn't at all care for what they think of him."
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:41 pm
<<@Miyu: It's a good post, tho'! >w< >>
<<@Carl: ...uhh....your guess is as good as Deity's.... o o;; >>
<<@Niitsu: The only way Deity'd even consider joining would be if you (or someone else on your side) had some manner of very powerful mind control, and you could take a mental hold of Fierce. If all Deity's doing is fighting, he'd much rather be playing an unstoppable, bloodthirsty devil monster with a point and kill it complex instead of a thinking, feeling character.... < <;;
....or...something like that.>>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:43 pm
((You just described every reason I've chosen to stay out of non-guilded forums since the institution of the GGN. I won't fight somone unless they know how to lose, plain and simple.))
((Fierce, have you heard from Keno lately?))
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