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 Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 12:29 pm
[Geeze! You could at least have a little fun.
Pfft.
Jerk...]
Folding her arms over her chest, Ophelia's brow raised in question as she turned to the officer.
"Threatening? Hardly.. False alarm I would say.." She mumbled, not moving a muscle. Sure, she could be pretty rude and fight for herself, but what was she supposed to do with an officer? Attack him? Fat chance. SHe could be pretty bad a**, but she wasn't about to break the law and assault a man in the armed forces.
"I'll be back, you know.." She hissed, turning to walk out with the man. But the minute she stepped outside, she planted herself against the railing. How dare he hold hostage what was rightfully hers? Or what she believed to be rightfully hers? It damn well was hers if she said so.
Folding her arms over her chest, Ophelia pouted a bit, the small of her back rested on the thin, twisted, iron railing, her foot tapping impatiently on the cement. She was impatient, but she could wait here all day...
--
Lifting her son up into her arms, Shiero smiled a bit before opening another portal leading home. Perhaps the book would give her a hint... The artifacts were scattered throughout the realms, right? So... Apparently the one in the Fire Realm has already been discovered.. That was basically all she knew. Perhaps the less-inhabited plains, such as the Realm of Water would be best to start off.. Yes, that would be best.
Passing through the portal, the mother and child re-entered Durithill's Realm, escaping from the busy streets of the Realm of Light and into a pleasant, revitilizing field of flowers.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 7:41 pm
((Who says I'm not, lol?))
The officer followed Ophelia to the door, and Rathios followed close after. The officer stopped across from Opheila and Rathios stopped at the door. "Adieu, my darling. It's been pleasent talking to you." Rathios said with a grin. He then slowly shut the door. A faint 'click' was heard as he locked it. Almost as soon as he had, the officer vanished into thin air as if he had never exsisted.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 8:42 pm
[....
b*****d!]
Standing with her arms folded, an irritated look crossed her face. Turning towards the door, the woman booted it swiftly, making a loud thud sound the area.
"a**!" She shouted, placing a gloved hand on the other railing lining the steps infront of her, hopping up ontop of it before grabbing onto a ledge to a balcony on the upperfloor, in which the sliding door was open.
Dusting her hands as she gathered herself, flattening her skirt against her body comfortably, Ophelia.
"Good afternoon to you too.." She mumbled, clearly unflattered with the entire situation.
"You might want to lock everything else as well, my dear" Her voice would sound like a faint murmer from the distance between the upperfloor and the mainfloor of the building.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 8:58 pm
Rathios sat back in his chair and took another sip of his tea. He heard her boot the door and rolled his eyes. A few moments later he heard the sound of he trapezing up his house and he nodded and sighed. "Don't touch any of the art! he called up to her before getting up to unlock the door. For, in fact, the floor she'd landed on was almost entirely covered in art as well. Rathios sighed and sat back down in his chair, wondering if she'd actually leave his art alone. A concerned expressed crossed his face as he thought about her damaging his precious art.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 9:07 pm
"Come now, I'm not as cruel as you are!" She bellowed from the floor above, surprisingly doing as he asked. Sure, some of the art was beautifully painted, but there were pieces that stood out like a sore thumb, and to blandly put it, absolutely hidious. With light, meandering steps and soft humming, Opehalia made her way to the staircase. Leaning over the winding railing, a wide smile crossed her face before she started down the stairs.
"Miss me? Oh I know you did, you can say otherwise, but I know you." She went on-- Clearly she was self-centered. There was bits of information she knew about this man, but no extrodinary, top-secret gossip.
"Last time, let's do this the easy way, yes?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 9:35 pm
Rathios sighed and stood up, placing his tea cup on the table next to him. "If you insist." he said, turning to face her. The wall around the staircase was free from art, but that was no doubt do to the fact that it was a terrible location to put art. Rathios drew his katana and pointed it at Ophelia. "Rest easy. You'll die quickly." he said, his expression suddenly become completely serious as a massive bolt of angelic energy tore from his sword at her.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 12:24 pm
"Hah!" The woman announced in a matter-of-factly tone. Drawing her sword infront of her body, moved her weapon swiftly from it's sheath, holding the flat of it against the blast before she ducked down a bit.
"It's good to see you no longer play the oblivious game of stupidity with me." Ophelia chimed, rolling her wrist, the weapon in her hand making a complete circle before holding it defensively.
"It's a pity.. I have to use up some uneeded time on an already discovered items... Ah well." She mumbled, mainly to herself then to Raithos.
Moving forward, her European sword extended towards his chest, her left hand extended across her own chest and the majority of her face.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 12:34 pm
As the blast disappeared, it revealed a missing Rathios. Not only that, but most of the staircase around Ophelia and the wall behind her were missing as well, the edges still smoking slightly. "I still have no idea what you're talking about. It's just much easier to kill you then use the legal way." Rathios' voice said from behind Ohpelia. Rathios was standing in the wreckage, his sword pointing at the back of Ophelia's neck. He lunged forward, aiming to stab her through the neck.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 12:45 pm
Hearing his voice from behind her, She immediatly ducked so that her back was against the floor. Rolling to the side she jumped back up as he lunged foreward, the sharp edge of her blade set at the side of his neck.
"You think so?" She replied wonderously, a small chuckle escaping her lips.
"You wouldn't want your reputation to cave in, now would you?" Her tone seemed childish-- loving almost.. It was quite peculiar, actually.
"Tch, tch. What a shame.."
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 12:55 pm
"If I cared about my reputation, I wouldn't be a hermit." Rathios said with a grin. The next thing, he vanished, and two more Rathios' appeared on each side of Ophelia, blades pointed at her neck. He still had that strange grin plastered on his face. "Tch, tch. What a shame.." the one on her left said, then both Rathios' moved to slash at Ophelia.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 1:12 pm
"You wouldn't have his blade if you were a hermit, now would you?" She replied, ducking once again, sweeping her legs beneath the duplicate in which spoke last before bringing her weapon up above her in some sort of protection. Her other hand remained flat on the ground as her eyes scanned her opponents overhead.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 1:23 pm
"Au contraire, my darling. I need to leave my house to have my swords crafted and repaired." the right Rathios said before they both disappeared. "Better come find me!" called Rathios' voice from somewhere outside. Laughing ensued.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 1:37 pm
"Old fool..." Ophelia mumbled. In that particular position, he would have had her. Sure, she had a back-up plan, but he did have the upperhand.
Getting to her feet in less then a second, the Siren's eyes scanned the room for a moment or so before approaching the door, booting it open with her heel.
"Where art thou, my love?" She announced with a bit of a smirk plastered across her lips. Lifting her right hand to adjust and secure a bracer on her forearm beneath her glove.
"Must you really move around like this? It does get rather irrtating after a while, you know."
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 1:57 pm
"Well then I'll tell you what." said Rathios, who was sitting on a balcony three floors up across the street. "I'll stop using illusions." he grinned and let it sink in for a moment that she'd be fighting illusions this entire time. He shifted slightly and three more Rathios' appeared on the street across from Ophelia. All three shifted into offensive position.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 2:05 pm
With an irritated grunt, Opehilia folded her arms over her chest, her foot tapping the cement.
"Stop using illusions then, darling." She annouced to him across the street. A pretty smile stretched across her features as she advanced towards the duplicated once again, her arms falling to her sides.
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