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 Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 9:44 am
((DAMN it. I gotta get on more. Guys, I'm handing off permission to puppet Erik if I'm not on for a while. Just, don't kill him off, please?))
Erik was trying his best to keep tabs on everything that was going on from the small apartment building he had rented. Things were happening quickly, and if Erik didn't get on the ball soon, his mission would fail...and that would spell doom for not just the city, but for the Titans as well. Erik knew what would happen to them if he failed, which was exactly why he would rather die then fail now. If the Corruption was left unchecked...Erik shook his head. No, better to not think about what might happen.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 9:52 am
(It's okay ^^ It happens, it's nothing big.)
Eleanor nodded a bit and let him work on her recovery, she closed her eyes and fell victim to sleep, waiting for him to finish her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:11 am
((It's alright! ^^ you can come help Tragedy if you like...she's down for the count outside of Titans Tower.))
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 12:33 pm
Jinx smiled at Mr. Samurai. He really wasn't so bad after a bit, and if he knew about he sticky fingers, he wasn't showing it.
"Kurohime Okiku," she said finally, bowing as she introduced herself. Her hair had fallen out between the party and here, so instead of resting in it's elaborate up-do it hung behind her loosely. "I'm also known as Jinx, Master theif of Japan."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 12:39 pm
"Just call me the Sword Shogun" He said. He took out a peice of paper and wrote out his cell number using kanji instead of numbers. "If you ever need help dealing with the police just call" He said and folded the peice of paper then slid it too her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:14 pm
((i was ignored even after i pointed out the fact that it was happening. i quit))
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:18 pm
Jumper finished and cut the string. He looked at Eleanor and teleported to a desk in the corner. He quickly wrote, 'Try not to move around too much, you might rip the stitches open and die from blood loss. J.' he placed the note next to Eleanor and teleported into another room. He teleported to a punching bag and began practicing.Anthony pressed play on the stolen iPod dock in the corner of his very dark room. Butcher's Hook by SlipKnot blasted on full volume. Anthony stared at the ceiling as the heavy screamo metal filled his ears and disconnected him from his reality.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 12:21 am
Okiku's eyes widened in a mix of shock and fear. A number? Willingly given and everything? by a man who wasn't a business partner?! What the hell was she supposed to do?!
"Uhm, are you sure you want to do this Shogun-san? I mean, I'm unlucky! I might call you in the middle of a fight and you could answer and get hurt or killed and die and then everything will go to hell and the good guys will win and all earth will become paradise and totally be unfun and I'll get caught by some dork in tights and be totally exposed and lose everything and go to prison and die in some cold drippy cell of depression and death!!!"
As Okiku spoke she was leaning closer and closer to Kogi, and by the time her single-breath-rant ended she was right in front of his face.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 7:16 am
Eleanor awoke slowly a few hours later. She found the note next to her first and picked it up and read it before looking down at herself. She sighed and bit her lip as she slowly stood. She was a bit lite-headed, but she soon got her vision in order and started to walk slowly, just out of paranoia that her wounds might open again. "Jumper?....You here still?" She called looking around.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 8:22 am
Kogi smirked. "I've already been too hell...not as bad as some people think" He said, shrugging. "And I'm too good too get killed in a fight by some minor distraction".
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 10:48 am
Jumper walked out of the practice room wiping his face with the shirt that was no longer on his body. He looked up at Eleanor and smiled, "Hey, thought you'd never wake up." he chuckled.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 11:57 am
((I suppose I'm going to shadow Erik for a bit until he gets on again.... No one is coming to help or finish off Tragedy sooo...I guess Erik can.))
Concluding that he had seen enough from his apartment, he grabbed the keys to the place, and left locking the door behind him. He'd seen the fight between Tragedy and Anthony, and had seen the outcome. He's was going to look for Tragedy.
'The last time I saw her she was dragging herself off to Titan's Tower. I'll check there first.' He thought to himself. He ran the way to the large T and found her there, laying on the ground unconscious. He knelt down by her side and shook her slightly fearing she was dead, but when he noticed a slight breathing pattern he let out a soft breath of air in relief.
He picked her up bridal style, and walked with her back to his place, where he took her inside, undressed her, placed her in one of his shirts, dressed her wounds, and took care of her in any other way possible. Placing her in his bed, he pulled the covers down, and placed them snugly around her body. "All I can do now is wait. Little Titan that Will." he said manipulating the words Anthony had so bitterly called Tragedy.
In her mind's eye she could see all that was happening to her. It was something like a near death experience only with out the bright light at the end of the tunnel. She watched someone pick her up gently, and only after taking her to some place warm, tenderly dressed her wounds, and her in general, and placed her in a soft bed. She was so thankful, and she wanted to say how thankful she was, but her body was still inanimate, but her breathing.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 1:51 pm
"I don't think you get this! I'm seriously unlucky and..." Okiku leaned back, an idea forming in her head. While she hated giving someone good luck, it would certainly help to have someone to count on.
"Here," she said, pulling the pendant off of her neck and handing it over. "It's supposed to bring luck, so this way you definately won't die! Or at least you'll have average luck..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 3:46 pm
(x.x Merry christmas everyone...)
She turned to see him and a small smile came to her face before it faded and a small soft blush fell on her cheeks as she looked away again. "Y-yeah..thanks.....you...want to put that shirt back on though?..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 3:55 pm
Jumper shrugged and puled it back on, "Sure I guess. Doesn't matter to me, either way." he said.
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