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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 8
Total: 14 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 12:24 pm
Israfel was not a sack of mashers. As Jericho grabbed him, the siren was okay, but when he was trying to move Israfel let out a sudden hiss and his claws went for the dragon. "I said no Jericho. And I am not a sack of mashers."
He went back to admiring the robe.
HP: 30
Damage: 8
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Bilious rolled 8 4-sided dice:
1, 2, 1, 4, 1, 4, 4, 1
Total: 18 (8-32)
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 12:31 pm
This was rediculous. Christof watched the siren carry on like a scare ling denied candy for a few minutes before finally giving a frustrated grunt. What was the blue bird thinking? Not very much, clearly. This was not a game. This was not up for discussion. And Jericho was already very wounded.
With a grunt, he limped after them, fists clenched before pounding it down directly beside the siren with enough force to make the ground shake. He was not going to hit one of their own. But Isra was trying his patience, making a mockery of everything they had laid out here.
Besides the fact he was grumpy Lizzy had said the key words 'Keep the Human Intact".
HP: IDK 30 I think
Damage:MISS you are lucky this time.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 12:41 pm
"Israfel." Invictus's tone suddenly took a very serious turn. "Do not wound your already injured classmates." the horseman said sternly. "Go with them to make sure they make it to the infirmary." he added.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 2:57 pm
Israfel let out a very angry cry as Christof pounded the floor. "I said no." Ear wings flapped angrily as he slashed back at Christof before turning to Invictus. "I am not leaving." He looked back at the hunter, pouting. "Not leaving."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Blade Kuroda rolled 4 4-sided dice:
2, 2, 4, 3
Total: 11 (4-16)
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 3:02 pm
Jericho snarled as he suddenly felt Israfel claw him, causing him to let go and recoil back. He stared at the Siren in disbelief.
"You would turn your claws on one of us before them? TRAITOR!"
The dragon had been wrong before. It wasn't Shun he needed to keep an eye on. It was Israfel. Yes, he was worn down right now, with his temper flaring up, it didn't really matter all that much.
"VOOOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIII!"
At first glance (and sound), it was his typical cry. However, there was a visible blast of air and sound coming from him as he shouted. His voice now had the power to blast things. Was he trying to blast the Siren towards the door? Yes.
HP: 9
Damage: none
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Shun was not very amused with all of this. Slowly turning towards Jericho and Israfel, he waited a few moments before speaking up.
"This is hardly a time to start turning on one another," he murmured, getting irritated at the nonsense.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 3:14 pm
Oh.
That was it. Invictus finally stepped to separate the dragon and the siren, grabbing the latter's arm before looking to the dragon, offering him a small nod - perhaps an 'I'll handle this', before he turned his attention back to Israfel.
"It is time to leave." he said firmly, his grip as firm as his he moved, making a point to physically drag to siren with him if he resisted.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 3:44 pm
" YOU'RE THE TRAITOR JERICHO! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO WANTS TO KILL A HUMAN!" He screeched back. Tears had begun to well up in Israfel's eyes. Part of him understood why they wanted to do it. Why in some sense, they had to. But he didn't like it. He didn't accept it. He didn't want it. Kicking and slashing out, he want after Invictus as well, voice collapsing to an angry cry. "You're making it worse!" He was upset. He didn't understand their view. He couldn't grasp it. "You'll just make it worse...."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 3:58 pm
"No. We are not the traitor. WE ARE FIGHTING TO PROTECT OUR HOMES. TO KEEP THEM FROM TAKING MORE OF US FROM HOME!" Jericho shouted back as Invictus had begun to drag Israfel out of the room. He went to follow, since he still needed to get that pendant from the Siren. That and he also went to grab the bird to help carry him on out.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 3:59 pm
When he was lashed out at, Invictus simply kept his hold on the Siren, perhaps even tightening it in retaliation as he continued to forcefully move him along towards the door. All he had to do was force him out the door and then close it and then the separation would be made from Israfel and the scene that would follow.
"I'm sure there are those who would have loved to have your naivete." Invictus answered, even as he swung open the door of the room (to which there was a surprised looking Pricolici waiting on the other side, wondering what had been taking so long...). "I imagine if your actions today caused one of your friends to end up as Red did because of it, you would learn."
He passed an almost understanding look to Jericho, before he moved to actually force Israfel out the door.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 4:11 pm
Mitsu began to fidget uncomfortably as Israfel made a scene. Her eyes darted back toward the siren wishing he wouldn't make this any worse. The loud noises made her ears fall back trying to muffle the sounds but it seemed like things were getting out of control. This had turned into a battle among themselves.
She desperately wanted to tell the siren to be silent and go home but there were already more than enough people on the job. The only thing that kept her calm was the fact that Invictus seemed to be on top of the situation now.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 4:17 pm
Clawing, screeching, the siren was mentally, collapsing in on himself. His views and feels were in conflict with his wants and hopes. He'd said no. He'd said no to Jericho. He'd hit Jericho in threat. Invictus was (in his view) being a poop face. Because in that moment all Israfel could think was that they were wrong. That is was all wrong. They had said it was for questions. No killing. He understood questions. He liked questions. He didn't understand killing. He just could not grasp such a concept. He was naive? He did not see himself this way. Israfel saw himself as hopeful. He couldn't connect the two. "This is wrong." He had begun to tremble, curling into himself, the small sound of sadness welling up as he finally broke down and let himself be moved. "This is wrong."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 4:39 pm
Finally, Israfel had given in. Taking it from here, Jericho made sure he had a firm hold onto the Siren to bring him with outside. He noticed Shehk was still waiting out there too. Grimacing, he gave somewhat of an apologetic look to her before closing the door behind him. He'd search him for the pendant, then take the Pricolici to the infirmary to get that cut on her arm checked out. ---- It had been incredibly tempting to just quietly stab the man during all that commotion just now. But Lizzy had her instructions. There was something she wanted to know. Doing so then wouldn't have allowed for the man to speak most likely. Even so, all that chaos just now was giving him a headache. Aside from that, he was tired and battered. Shun would be glad to get this over with. It didn't seem like anyone had anything else to ask Stacey right now, so he went on with business. "Now that it's finally quiet in here again, there's just one more question for you before we're through with all of this," he said before pausing to resummon his daggers to his hands. He looked them over, then shifted his attention back to the hunter. Lizzy had said to go for the heart but he had something else in mind that may be a little quicker and require a bit less energy on his part. Grimacing a bit and feeling the spike of pain in his face following, he shifted a little closer and lightly crossed the blades over the hunter's throat. The edges barely touched his skin right now. "Any final words?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 4:51 pm
The room had quieted and Mitsu's eyes trained to the floor as she turned back around toward the Hunter. She heard Shun speak up wondering what other question he had for the Hunter but her eyes only grew wide when his daggers appeared and found their way to Stacey's throat.
The little voice inside her head began to scream and Mitsu was quick to shut the door on it least she begin screaming in real life. It didn't help that shocked and dazed look as she sat frozen only managing to cast a glance at Shun who would probably not look her way until the job was done. Were they doing the right thing?
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 4:53 pm
The hunter had watched the little scene with quiet satisfaction. At Shun's question he was silent for several moments, before answering with an odd sort of gentleness that those who knew him would find strangely uncharacteristic of the often stoic and condescending man.
"This is what it means to be human."
Falling silent again, he stared ahead, chin up and proud, no signs of fear. Hidden by their bonds, his hands were white knuckled and trembling.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:06 pm
Those were not words Shun was expecting, but he would relay them to Lizzy nonetheless. Silently, he stared down at the hunter. The pause was brief, but it felt almost like an hour. This wouldn't be the same as making someone dissipate. No, the body will remain. The hunter was not about to break apart only to reappear among his comrades. The Reaper had taken upon this job partly because he was certain he wouldn't falter, but he couldn't help but feel a sort of pressure right now.
Gripping onto his daggers more tightly, he let out a slow breath and lightly pressed down with them.
The moment passed, then, he quickly pulled the blades apart.
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