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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 12:34 pm
"Why thank you, my lord." Irina said jokingly, as she waltzed casually into the room, smiling as she spun around, gracefully to face him. She waited for him to lead her to the next step, whatever that might be.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 12:51 pm
Azazel chuckled and danced toward her. "How many times must I tell you?" He lightly grabbed her hand and twirled her around. "You don't have to call me that." He sat down adn twirled her into his lap and nuzzled her a little.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 12:59 pm
Irina blushed when he twirled her, and had a shy look on her face when she landed into his lap. She looked at him, "Maybe I'm just stubborn.. My lord." She said it that time just to bug him. She nuzzled his neck soon afterwords, softly humming.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:05 pm
Azazel smiled at her blushes and he nuzzled her back. "All right then my dear, you do whatever you want." He said nuzzling more into her, blushing a little at her humming. He remembered something and pulled the symbol out of his pocket. "You dropped this." He said a little embarrassed.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:18 pm
Irina looked at the symbol, smiling softly. She held it in her hands. She liked how things were going now, now that she felt safe with Azy. She closed her eyes and 'melted' into his chest, totally immersed and relaxed. She felt light headed, even without the messages from him.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:42 pm
Azazel smiled, even though she said nothing, he nuzzled into her as she 'melted' into him, he didn't want to move from that spot, didn't want this moment to end, for once in his demon life he felt like he was back in heaven.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:53 pm
Held aloft by good fortune, strengthened by understanding, and trusting in spirit..  ((That's basically what's going through Irina's head.. =D But this is from my tarot cards. ^_^ )) Irina closed her eyes slowly, almost falling asleep by how laid back everything was. He was calm, quiet, and comforting. She could hear her heart beat mixing with his, almost sounding like a beautiful rhythm. She had no fears in her, she felt as if right now, in her world, everything was how it was meant to be. Simply perfect. You are alive and real.. In this fleeting moment, you know how you fit in the grand scheme of things..
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:58 pm
Azazel smiled as she relaxed, he hugged her close to him, right when they got comfortable a War Father burst into the room, ignoring the fact that they were cuddling. "My Lord! Rebels are attacking the temple!" "Now?!" Azazel said annoyed. "Right now!" "Dammit." Azazel face palmed at the sudden intrusion.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 2:04 pm
Irina glared, before the war father had even entered the room. She got out of her comfort zone and clenched her fist, "Are you serious? Right now? Out of all the damn hours of the day?" Her voice growled, sounding more demonic then before, "Why can't YOU guys take care of it? You guys trained before, right? You all are strong enough to take care of it yourself.. Especially since the rebels have to be HUMAN." She stomped around the room, growling curses as she went over to her closet, grabbing a white pair of heels. "Where are they?" She said, really not amused right about now.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 2:08 pm
Azazel and the War Father looked at Irina when she went demonic voice, after which Azazel clapped his hands excitedly. "Yay! She has a demonic side." he smiled at himself before turning to the War Father with a stern look. "Get the stage ready, we will defend this temple with your lives!" The War Father bowed and exited the room. "You ready Irina? For your first battle?"
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 2:14 pm
Irina looked at Azazel with only anger in her eyes, "I'm pretty peeved off right about now.. Just give me a fork and a spoon, and I'll handle the rest. I'm not sure how strong these heels are.. I predict they'll break after the first twenty people I kill.." Sure, she says she hates killing people, but right now, they came in between her and being with Azy. That, she will never forgive. She walked out of her room and towards the dining hall. She shoved some forks and spoons into her pockets before heading toward the front door, assuming that's where this is all going to be.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 2:19 pm
"Woah now, hold on." Azazel followed after her, walking with her so he wouldn't really get in her way. "Let me explain how this goes down, we have a stage, the stage has many features in it, it can produce troops and other things for us, but we need to protect the stage, if the stage goes down we're good as dead, ok?" When she was picking up forks and stuff he watched her then continued. "I know you don't like killing, so if you don't kill them, call a War Father over to you, he'll take them into the back yard and drown them in Black Tears, then we'll make them into one of our troops." He opened the door and bowed. "Ladies first." The front yard was quiet at the moment because a scout had seen them coming, so they were getting ready.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 2:24 pm
Irina continued walking, not really getting any of it.. All she knows is that she needs to kill or attempt to kill all of the enemies in front of her.. And something about a stage. She shrugged it off as something non-important. She held one heel in each hand and calmly walked into the battle field. "See you on the other side.." She said, with the eerie-calmness that would probably bring chills to anyone who knew her before this. She walked into the middle area, stopping, and shouting (the one I did, the yelling outside of the apt >.>), before yelling, "C'mon out, ye cowards!"
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 2:36 pm
Azazel watched her with a smile on his face, he got lost in nostalgia as she yelled, he shook the feeling out of his head and turned to his troops. "All right, lets get this stage up." He took out his guitar and played a heavy riff, large metal scaffolding came out of the ground and curtains surrounded a large area, when everything went away a large demonic looking stage was left. "All right, get the songs started up!" All of a sudden loud heavy metal music started playing from the stage. "Let's get some Battlenuns and War Fathers out here!" Battlenuns and War Fathers came out of the stage and started summoning more troops in heavy BDSM leather armor. "All right then, ATTACK!" All the troops started charging in the direction Irina was, and then the rebel troops came over the horizon. "All right, im going to keep this concert rolling!" Azazel got up on the stage and started playing solos and riffs and all sorts of cool stuff to keep the enemy at bay.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 2:42 pm
Monetary success often requires tenacious drive. But, be careful, though.. Irina was far ahead of her team mates, as she now began to sprint ahead, looking like a fast blur. When she was twenty feet away from the oncoming crowd, she jumped high up into the air, landing in the middle of them, and began to spin and slash at them, already knowing this was going to be a fun battle. Swords cut her, but it was barely anything, only small slices, stuff she could probably deal with. After about twenty people fell, like she said before, the heels on the shoes broke, and there goes her first choice of weaponry. She took out a metal fork and a spoon and began to jab quickly at the enemy, feeling each utensil go into their body with such viciousness that it made Irina smile sadistically and continue on for some more. That the drive drive does not become a brute strength, trampling EVERYTHING in its way.
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