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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:48 pm
Salvador "Justice" Lizadle
Salvador should be dead. He had taken seven point blank hollow tips to the chest. He brought his hand to his face, no blood. His attackers were dead around him, and their was this voice in his head.
'I am Justice, a Divine Virtue of The One True God. You are healed and stronger than before. We have much work to do Salvador.'
An hour later Salvador had his beliefs in God reaffirmed as he could wield a saber made of pure light, that could slice through anything. Salvador lived in Las Vegas Nevada, and fought against the mafia families that controlled the casinos. Now he was going to fight against his true enemy, the Sins of man.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:51 pm
Player Name: The Diamond God Character Name: Ysane "Strength" Ixil Bio: For as long as she could remember, Ysane had always been the divine virtue of Strength. It wasn't until recently (so to speak) that she had even needed a physical form. Michael had needed assistance to keep the unruly Sins and humans in line, and thus she had been created. Power(s): In essence, the perfect warrior: spiritually, physically, emotionally Gender: Female Age: Well over four million; appears to be just under twenty-five Picture: Ysane Ixil
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:21 pm
Lilith
Lilith dressed quickly, not bothering to pause for underthings; it's not like she'd be seen in public before she had a chance to dress up properly, anyway. And glamour could cover up what was missing. She followed Lucifer out to their car and slide into the seat beside him, the already running A/C making her nipples hard instantly. <********, ********, ********> She knew she could handle the Virtues, at least two of them at a time. She didn't have the...constraints that Lucifer had. But now...now she was worried for someone else. She could no longer fight with the single-minded determination of the dammed.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:24 pm
Envy
Envy didn't say a thing; she only mewled like a little, wounded kitten. Which is what she was, essentially, at that point. She could feel her body already healing up, unfortunately. Before the hour was out, she would be able to move again, and within three hours, the sweet, sweet agony she was in would be no more then a fast fading memory. Hell, she wouldn't even have a scar, as a physical reminder. Oddly enough, it made her mournful. It was sometime later that Envy spoke.
"There's a Virtue in Vegas. Can't you feel it?"
She shuddered and this time, not in pleasure or pain, but something...else. There was this sens of...unease crawling up her spine, making her acutely aware of her surroundings. Envy swallowed heavily; it was the sure sign one of Them was near by.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:25 pm
Ysane Ixil
Ysane was at work when she felt the summons. Unfortunately for her, "work" was in Afghanistan. In the Royal Marines. In the middle of a fire-fight. Drat! Without a second thought, she "teleported" back home, as she was (covered in mud, dirt, and blood) to face Michael, her leader. He turned away from the arena-esque globe he was staring down into; no doubt he'd seen what she had been up to. It was true, Ysane was the most...violent of all the Virtues. But she was pragmatic about her view on the world: kill a few to save the rest. Most did not agree with her philosophy, but then again, most did not argue with it, either.
She waited patiently for his instructions; they came telepathically, Michael's mouth never moving, Michael's sad eyes never leaving hers. Ysane was to leave Heaven and go assist Justice in Las Vegas; he had seen the approach of two rather...aggressive Sins and thought that Justice might need a little bit of aid. He left her with a warning:
'These two have been causing more then a little upset in the world, Ysane. Be careful. And please, as always, do not harm them unless you absolutely have to.'
Ysane nodded and left just the same as she'd arrived. She found herself on some part of the strip, burning in the heat of the desert. She was somewhat surprised people didn't stare at her queer attire...until she looked around. Ysane shook her head. Humans. She hurried off towards where Michael had told her Salvador lived; on the way, she stripped down her glamour, restoring herself to her natural appearance.
[Her name is pronounced "EE-sahne." I figure it's still a little early for Michael.]
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:14 am
Lucifer McCoy
Lucifer's hand moved off the steering wheel and onto Lilith's stomach. He could feel the slow power building there. The intermingling of blood and the formation of the DNA structure that would build his child, scratch that, their child.
"It'll be alright, I am hidden at the moment due to this shell and you are as well. We will be fine, it is the sins that will be attacked first. Hopefully Wrath and Envy get knocked back to Hell." They pulled off the main road and through a gate that opened at his car's approach.
Three minutes and they were in a dark cave, lit only by candles, thirty women were chanting, they looked famined, not eating for three days now. Another cave off to the side held another seven virgins.
"We'll do this one first, the fertility ritual is shorter and more concise." Lucifer donned a black robed, he knew it was cliche, but it was necessary. Their toy was on the table, nearly unconscious due to exhaustion. Lucifer's hand went out over her body and he began to intone in a language that was barely able to be spoken with the human vocal chords. The thirty virgins began to scream.
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:38 am
Wrath
"There are two now. It just arrived. Probably due to Micheal reorganizing them. I believe it is Strength the righteous wrath emanating from it is painful. Never thought I'd have a headache." He rubbed his temples as he kept the accelerator to the floor.
"Did you feel that ping from Lucifer. That's all I got, a feeling. Like he sent it to the others, not us. Maybe I'm just paranoid, but I really think I pissed him off. Well good. That's what he get's for loving that hussy." Wrath wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer, even in the bucket seats, the massive center console let him do this.
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:53 am
Salvador "Justice" Lizadle
Salvador was at the door, he knew she was coming. Justice had told him of their orders to hunt down and remove the arriving sins. Hopefully without killing the hosts. Salvador had questioned this last. Weren't their souls gone. Justice had told that only two of the Sins destroyed the hots souls, Gluttony and Wrath. Gluttony ate the soul and Wrath burned it to nothing.
"Welcome." The door to the very small, very humble apartment in the seeder side of Las Vegas opened to let Strength in, and for the first three seconds, Salvador's human instincts admired her form, lean, tough and beautiful. Then the task at hand brought him back to reality and he was cool and composed. Justice spoke through Salvador.
"Ah lovely as ever I see. Where were you this time? The stench of cordite and foreign mud is still about you, from the smell... Afghan. Fighting against Terrorist who spout false beliefs about their God Allah who is really Jehovah in disguise. Well then, on to business." Salvador closed the door and walked into the very small kitchen.
"Glass of water? Tea, or Sheep Milk?" Salvador poured himself a class of water and stood looking into the living room, again admiring the fierceness surrounding the Virtue Strength.
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 9:25 am
Ysane Ixil
Strength passed through Salvador's open door, mostly ignoring his welcome (and his wandering eyes). Her own eyes wandered, though not on Justice. She was looking for the best exit and entrance hard points, the best views on such hard points and the best ambush zones; this had become rote actions, set in stone many hundred of years past. Yes, Strength was a warrior at heart. She turned back to Justice, satisfied that if need be, she could defend the flat and make the enemy bleed.
"Nothing, thank you. I do not require human substance. Michael sent me."
The last was added a touch...unnecessarily. After all, who else would pull Virtues without a second thought from their surroundings?
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 9:31 am
Envy
Envy sat up, ignoring that glorious pain as surely as if it had never existed. She'd felt that ping-that-was-not-really-a-ping once before, when she ******** up. Well, technically Avarice had been the one to screw up, but somehow she'd been the one left with the check; to put it briefly, they'd caused Pompeii's eruption, killing thousands of loyal worshipers of Lucifer's during a time when he was trying to come into the world for the first time. They'd prevented that.
"Oh...no...I so liked this body, too..."
Siona had been her only form between Pompeii and now; it had taken her that long to find a human so full of her particular brand greed, and it was only forty years old, or so.
"He...he put a hit out on us, Wrath. "
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 9:42 am
Lilith
Lilith nodded, trusting him. When they arrived, she moved into her designated place by his side, her dark robe already donned. As Lucifer chanted, she could feel the power of his ancient words walking up and down her skin, causing goose-bumps.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 6:49 am
Salvador "Justice" Lizadle
"I was informed." Salvador tapped his head as Justice told him that this being before him wasn't like himself. Justice had to inhabit a willing host, Strength coalesced a human form some years ago. Justice didn't give a specific time frame.
"As I have been told there are two sins on their way to Sin City. What is our plan of action to cleanse there presence from this plane of existence?" Salvador took a long drink of his class of water before looking at her.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 6:58 am
Wrath
"So what. The other five will be preoccupied with the other virtues. The only one out those five that has a hope of killing me is Lust." Wrath shuddered at the thought. Her power easily subdues his rage, as weakness he had never gotten around. That is if she could get close enough. Close enough was usually to close for her, with him touching distance on a good day. A bad day ten feet. This was turning into a great week.
"We'll deal with them if we have to, for now let's concentrate on those Virtues. I hate fighting those bastards." Wrath looked at the fuel gauge and noticed they were running on fumes. Well ******** that. His power radiated into the steering wheel and then into the engine. He could keep the thing running for weeks on end without doing anything to his body. So nice to have someone that could handle this.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 7:00 am
Ysane Ixil
Ysane shrugged.
"Standard. Find out which ones are coming, why they are here and then we kill the hosts. Unlike Michael, I haven't figured out a manner in which I can cast the Sins back to their rightful homes and keep the hosts alive. Have you?"
She cocked her head at him, her dark eyes bird bright.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 7:07 am
Envy
"That's only if the Virtues are coming after all of us. They haven't before..."
Envy munched on the side of her thumb, thinking silently. She wasn't as worried about the Virtues as she was about the sins. Why would she be? There was only a three in the group who was worth their weight in a fight and the odds of running into any of them tonight was...slim, to say the least. And unlike the virtues, the Sins knew each others movements, and whatnot. In Envy's book, it was a lose-lose situation.
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