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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 9:44 am
Soon enough behind the Dojo, Sai could be found Kneeling by the Bushes, as her guanlet Flared and emitted a Burst into the Ground. Slipping in the Cylinder, she flipped it on as the green light shot up into the sky and faded as the area was under surveilance.
Sai stepped away as she turned and glanced at the old dojo, as her eyes trailed every feature, just as she remembered. Giving off a soft smirk she glanced down at her wrist into the small screen as the data was uploaded and the area on scan. She closed the lid and covered the cylinder.
Just as silent as she entered the area she made her way back into the forest back to her tower.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 10:44 am
*A young boy appears at the enternece of the Dojo, and pushes open the door gently. Once the light from inside shines on his young face, it lights up, completely and looks as if he's about 17 years old. His eyes one of a kind glow, that a goddess gave to him shine Burning threw any darkness there would be to hide his Dirty green hazel eyes.
He takes A couple of steps forward, and his sneakers Scrap softly against the wooden floor with the last step as he stands in the middle of the dojo on the first floor. His blonde hair and clothing Creses move slightly along with his body movements, and the breeze form them. He appears completely unarmed but anyone would know that this day and age that, it is just a front, that anyone would be totaly unarmed when away from home.
As he stands there he waits for someone and starts to sing to himself in a mumble under his breath so noone would be able to tell what he is saying, But his voice sounds glorious, pure, and simply amazing for a young boy. It's not Deep or high but just right in the middle.*
"..*Undeterminable words*.."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 10:49 am
Leaning against the darken wall, high in the rafters, she swung one leg over the side, as her guanlet hand, gently tapped the the wood as she watched the young boy walk in. her Blue eyes gave a unholy glow in the dark.
" No one is home, if your looking for someone in particular..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:05 am
*He looks to the beatifulgirl leaning on the wall.*
"how do you know Your not the one from my dreams that I'm looking for?"
*He smiles a little and crosses his arms around his chest.*
"Hi Michael Grieves, I don't believe we've met have we?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:13 am
"I have the Habit of turning Dreams into your worse Fears..."
Her guanlet hand gently stopped the tapping as It relaxed on the rafter as she pushed herself off. She gently landed on the hardwood floors, with much grace. her blond Hair covered most of her right side of her face, as it swayed just above her Waist. Her gray blazier was neatly fixed with A white dress shirt underneath.
Her heels gently sounded, as her hands slid into in her pant pockets as she circled the boy, her blue eye trailing his body.
" I go by the Name Of Sairys...."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:17 am
*He laughs ar her statement and lets her examin him without moving, and his Hazel eyes look into hers Every time their eyes would meet.*
"but the next Question you would have to ask yourself, if my dreams can but turned into fears, Do I in fact have any fears? By the way you have Beatiful eyes, Sairys."
*He drops his arms down by his sides and holds them at his waste level and casualy stands.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:27 am
A smile crept along her lips as She came to face him. With her nomal hand she brushed back the blonde strands of hair revealing both eyes to him. They hold a great, bright crystal blue, asif he stared into the sky.
" Everyone has fears boy...sometimes it maybe your weakness or even your strength..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:31 am
*He smiles and Now does what she did to him only slightly quicker and when his was done he looked into her eyes again to see the clear skys, where his only shows his unque godly glow, to his unlimited sorce of power.*
"That may also true But some fears you would have to Obtain from doing something first to make the fear exist in the first place to weeken you or strengthen you. And the Lack of fear could be the sighn that you don't care about anything that could Happen to yourself."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:36 am
" Neatly put Indeed...Mr. Grieves"
She rolls her eyes as if she had no interest. She merely stepped away to the bar of the dojo. She Casually leaned over the counter to grab a glass and the bottle of the Rum. She Gently Sat on a stool and pour herself a glass.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:41 am
*Michael now realizing there is a bar in the room smiles and walks up to it. His feet gently beating against the floor a perfected counted pace of a melody as he makes it to the counter he hops over it and makes not a single sound as he lands.
He then Grabs a margareta glass, and a silver cup with a strainer, and fills the silver cup with ice and dry martini mix, and then absoult. vodka. He covers it and shakes it up and then pours it into the margerata glass making an extra Dry martini. He then sips it casually and places it on the bar and hops back over.
He then takes a seat next to the beatiful girl drinking rum and sips his martini again.*
"I guess you could say that."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:49 am
Her eyes silently watch Him as he serves himself a drink. She Finishes her drink as a pleasant thought ran through her head of her plans. Sadly he might be involved in the big Bang.
Placing the glass down with a silent thud. her blazier held the intinals "ET" on the left Bosem, slightly hidden by the collar of her shirt.
" So tell me Mr. Grieves...what brought you to the Black Company...when evil lurks in every corner?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 11:59 am
*He smiles And thinks for a moment and sips his martini once again then finishes.*
"To prove my lack of fear, the readyness for anything that can be thrown at me, and lastly to Keep me on my Feet. You know who it rolls how to not trust anything, and fear nothing and thus fear will show itself to you to force you confront it weather you fear it or not to try proving you wrong on numerous occations, and once you've already got that beaten you already a step ahead in the game. Also its a nice way to read people and pick up new techniques from there attempts to kill you."
*he sips his glass again with only half a martini left, and looks into here eyes and you can start to feel a somewhat of a burning feeling in the back of your mind, and head, as he is trying to see if your planing on killing him or not by reading your recent memories and mind at this moment.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 12:09 pm
She holds his glance and allows him to venture into her mind, where the memories of T, and betrayal lays. The deaths and torturing T and herself laid upon members of the BC. Nothing but cold and cruel thoughts. Though her plan were hidden. Her intentions fuzzy and unpredictable. She merely blinked to block him out once he had a view in her mind.
" anything interesting?"
Her eyes suddenly flushed into a darker blue for a spilt Second as she smile. her guanlet sparked lights of green and blue as her glass Refilled itself.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 12:14 pm
*He smiles, Though she blocked him out she left him enough time to plant a sort of a bug in her mind that is untraceable and unfeelable, something you would be impossible to know was there to give him just one warning, and just tell him ONLY if the thought to kill him ever crosses his mind, and that only. Though he has other plans of his own for you, that involve nothing of hurting you.*
"Nothing I didn't Know already. I like the new shade your eyes obtained."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 12:24 pm
She just Smiled as she drank her glass, She stood up and nodded at him. She wasnt much of a talker since her transformation. She took a few steps away from the bar and towards the door, before she stopped and shoot a glance back at him and tossed him teh glass. The glass imploded into tiny shards and flew past him and into the wall behind him.
" if you wish to speak with me...look for the Tower beyond the trees..."
She brushed back her hair and made her way out of the dojo and stood at the front porch, as her guanlet hand layed gently at her side. Her artifical flesh crawled and covered her guanlet like a diease and gave the illusion of a real hand.
If Micheal glanced at the wall behind him the shards formed a portrait of two roses interwined in the shape of her tower.
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