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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 6:16 pm
Cole enters the Dojo and walks into the training room. Inside, he sets it down and pulls out five object. Four of them are wooden balls, looking to be well polished mahogany. The last is a two and a half feet long burnished metal pole. He sets these on the ground and sits cross legged next to them. Eyes closes Cole begins to meditate.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 2:36 am
A body entered the Dojo, and that was all that it was. A shambling sack of meat, a young lady, dark haired, following the orders that she was fed from beyond. She moved slowly to the wall,then stood with her back against it. Spreading her arms and legs, an unseen force lifted her, sliding her up along the wall. Although KB was busy searching, part of him filled her mind. She let out a screech as long thick rusty spikes appeared from nowhere. The spikes drove deep into her flesh, through her wrists and feet. Blood splattered out across the wall, as more spikes appeared to drive deep into her body.
She did not die, she would not die, she could not die. Her body regenerated from the wounds, her flesh growing around the spikes even as one was driven through her eyesocket and into the wall. KB felt every ounce of the pain as he tortured himself. However, the spikes were not the torture, and the pain of them was very slight. No, the spikes were there to keep her body in place, as she bucked and thrashed. Screaming and howling at an unnatural pitch and volume, her one eye bled to red in an instant. Her mouth became full of fangs, readilly apparent as she opened her mouth to scream. She was not human, and as her nails grew into claws it was clear she had lost any connection with humanity. For now she was just a body to be housing the memories that KB flushed away. Images of her filled the mind that he used, causing it unimaginable pain. The body seemed to swell upon the spikes as it thrashed and clawed, the clothes tearing as the body grew. The blood seemed to never stop flowing as more and more spikes were driven into the thrashing thing. Soon it'd be nothing but a massive ball of veiny shuddeing flesh, like a pincushion made of a living creature as more spikes were driven deeply into it. Eventually it would explode as the climax of pain reached it's height, but that would likely take hours.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 8:29 pm
Cole emerges from the training room with the metal rod in his left hand. He looks warying, then sick as he observes the gory mess spread across the Dojo.
"Well, that's rather disgusting. I wondered what he was doing out here."
He prods some of the gore with the rod and grimances.
"Whatever it was I'm glad I didn't come out while it was going on."
With a heavy sign Cole goes to find something to clean up with. How much easier would it be if his shadow was like Jason's. He half smile, half grimances, remember that conversation. Then again, that couldn't be sanitary.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:08 pm
"I'm gonna mop mop mop, all day long. Gonna mop mop mop while I sing this song."
Nuff said.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 10:19 pm
KB's mind now bounced around the Dojo, free from it's shell. It seemed to move about at random, pushing small objects over or aside with the small amount of force it could muster. His very essence seemed to fill the main room, his malicious and sadistic nature nearly palpable.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 10:27 pm
Kobei yawned. She got up from her bedding, and stretched.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 10:35 pm
Cole has cleaned up the mess from earlier and is holding a mop like a stave, whirling it around and making rather foolish attempts at staffplay. If he notices KB's presence, he ignore it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 10:41 pm
KB's mind would make an attempt to poke Cole in the forehead, just for fun. Once again he seemed to be in a playful sort of mood. He'd do no real harm to anyone, just poke people.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:09 pm
-=poke=-
That got Cole's attention. He starts and lets go of the mop, at the same time his hands seem to ripple. The mop flies out of his hand and blows through one of the Dojo walls like a cannonball. Cole gapes at the hole and scowls at the general "area" of KB's mind.
"Sheesh, can't a guy practice in peace?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:16 pm
KB's mind snickered at Cole. He was surprised to see such power, and amused by it. There was a light giggle, and then more poking. KB's mind seemed to roll about Cole, small ripples of force caressing him all over just to throw him off.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:18 pm
Xol gave a haphazard yawn before adjusting himself on the couch, ignoring the conversations going on around him. He was waiting for DDT and whatever the other woman called herself to pop in again. Boredom was creeping into his mind and making him uncomfortably restless, yet, he continued to doze on and off.
He could have easily been snoozing at his "rebuilt" Keep, but preferred to stay here to catch the aforementioned people.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:26 pm
DustyMemory KB's mind snickered at Cole. He was surprised to see such power, and amused by it. There was a light giggle, and then more poking. KB's mind seemed to roll about Cole, small ripples of force caressing him all over just to throw him off. Cole begins muttering under his breath, almost as if he was having an arguement with the ripples. Clearing his throat he speaks into the air in KB's general direction. "You're a pest you know that? I'll admit that a mop isn't the best of items to practice with but honestly man, this is childish." Cole goes back to muttering and picks up the metal rod he had been holding earlier. It is about two and a half feet long and twin inches in diameter. He waves it at KB. "Now shoo, I need to excercise." He doesn't seem to mind that to everyone else it looks like he's speaking and muttering at people who aren't there.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:31 pm
Kobei got up from her bed, the springs in the matress expanded, makign a rusty creaking sound. It could be heard from downstairs.
She lifted off her tanktop, and removed the rest of her clothing, and headed in for a shower. She needed to relax, and wake up.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:35 pm
Having been shooed away by Cole, KB slowly driwfted away. His essence making it's way up the stairs. It was drawn towards Kobei, as an urge to mess with her took over. Upon reaching her room, his mind would notice her leave, and follow her. It would take a few moments to get used to the surroundings, and then the ripples of force would start to roll over Kobei. The fact that his mind was following her into the shower might be considered perverted by some.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:36 pm
Cole glances up at the creaking sound. Feeling the mind of the woman with a fever from a week ago he casts his thoughts up to check on her.
And promptly gets nosebleed as he crashes back into his body.
eek stressed ninja redface redface redface
A myriad of emotions cross his face and he coughs in embarassment.
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