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 Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 6:49 pm
Jayme Neko  As Koraesho told the man he could sit with them, she widen her eyes. "Are you serious?!", she said through her mind and just dropped it. While Jayme was done with her sushi, she got her hat and placed it back on and covered partly her eyes. Jayme glared at the man as he said 'anti-social person'. "...", Jayme then turned around with her arms crossed and just ignored the man. "... Anti-social...?", another thought through her mind. Jayme wanted to yelled out to the man but rather hold her comment to herself. She breathes in and out and sat on her seat and sat there quiet. As the man asked the two a question, she lowered her hat, "I hate medicine...", she said.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 10:00 am
Koraesho "Scorpio" Uragiri
"That's a bit of a tricky question, Doctor," Koraesho replied in a calm voice, "I mean, what kind of medicine are we talking about here? Steroids, drugs, or maybe just medicine in general?" He finished up his sushi, then leaned back in his chair. "In any case, why do you ask?" Koraesho inquired. He had not expected the doctor would ask a question, and wanted to know the reason behind the question. Furthermore, what are his intentions? Koraesho wondered, I mean, he's not a member of WISE, and I doubt a man like him would be a drifter.
Koraesho turned his attention back to the man. "In response to your previous remark, Doctor, I don't really think either category applies. I think she's just sitting back ti let me handle the conversation." Koraesho replied. He then turned to Jayme. "Do you mind if I have a private conversation with the Doctor, Jayme-san?" he asked.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 7:59 pm
Jayme Neko Jayme sat on her seat quietly listening to the two talk and then looked around bored. "When is this over?", she said through her mind. Jayme then turned to Koraesho as he replied to the previous question he asked about her. "Hm...", Jayme heard her name from Koraesho and turned to him, "I really don't care much...", she said in a bored tone in respond and got up. Jayme then pointed at where she'll be at after the two ended their conversation, "Hey... I'm going to be waiting there. Okay?", she told Koraesho and walked away to where she'll be at. Jayme placed her arm on the bar and looked down, watching people walking in and out of stores, going out the mall, and raised her head up looking at the ceiling the next. While bored looking at everyone, she turned her head and looks at the two talking. "Who is he...?", she whispered to herself, "When is their convesation gonna be over...?", Jayme asked a couple of questions to herself and just shooked her head and contiuned to watch people from downstairs.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 5:46 pm
Dr. William T. Burton
Burton watched as the girl walked away, wondering to himself what he would look like when she was cut open. But he decided that it was a futile thought at this moment and the man; Koraesho was of the immediate concern. He seemed a little to inquisitive and friendly. "I am into the field of the human body, how it functions and how to empower it. In simple terms, I examine, record, and test," said Burton taking another bite of his pizza, still concentrating on his brain's wavelengths on being more frequent, thus cancelling out his persuasive attack.
"What interests do you have in medicine? I am the most acclaimed doctor on the face of the planet, perhaps you've heard of me? Hmm Koraesho?" Inquired Burton. He was looking at Koraesho with the beady, dull eyes that were unfortunately his to possess. Burton took out his notebook to show Koraesho his studies on the concentration of brain wavelength to extend and amplify senses and physical abilities. This was a subtle hint to Koraesho why his attack wasn't working. And of course these diagrams and notes were the incomplete version, his finished copies were at home. Burton pointed out one diagram in particular that showed how the human brain can decipher electromagnetic messages that could be used to persuade or confuse someone. And that the diagram showed that with mental training, if the frequency of the assaulted mind's was higher than the electromagnetic message its intended affects would essentially be negated. "What do we think now?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 8:08 am
Koraesho "Scorpio" Uragiri
"Hmm, I see. This is interesting research, but no matter how you look at it, there sems to be something missing in these notes," Koraesho said. "Well, regardless, the most important thing is that I never introduced myself. So, with that in mind, how is it that you still know my name, doctor?" Koraesho stood up, then motioned for Jayme to return. "That was an interesting conversation, Doctor, but I'm afraid we have to go now, so farewell. Come now, Jayme, we're leaving." As he walked away, Koraesho set up TRUST links with every other person in the mall. Goodbye for now, Doctor Burton. I hope we can meet up again, Koraesho thought with a smirk on his face, and next time, I hope you feel a little differently about not showing m the actual notes. He then turned to Jayme as he walked away from the table they were sitting at. "Well, that was fun. You want to go back to your home now, senpai?" Koraesho asked.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 5:50 pm
Jayme Neko Jayme turned around and looked at Koraesho as he is walking to her. "You guys are done talking?", she asked and stood up straight from the bar she leaned against. Jayme nodded from Koraesho's question and walked to the escalator down. As she reached the down to the first floor, she looks up at Koraesho and waits for him to leave the mall.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 6:06 pm
Dr. William T. Burton
Burton nodded at the man taking his leave, smiling. He waved his gloved hand as Koraesho and Jayme strolled away through the mall. Sodding fool, I should find someone to kill I'm feeling quite bloodthirsty right now. So Burton turned his attention away from the leaving couple, still smiling. Burton pocketed his journal and walked through an area that appeared to be clothes/shoes based, Perfect.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 6:23 pm
Jakkuna
.the twins talked to one another quietly as they browsed the clothing department, Zan`zen looking extremely happy to be there, while his twin wore an expression of distaste, seeing that this really wasn't how he planed to spend his day,but he lost a bet to his brother, and as much as the older twin hated this activity,a bet was a bet, and he was a man of his word. .Jaakuna began to walk around the clothing store, deciding that he best leave his brother before he him self did something drastic, he started looking a bout when some one caught his eye, " a man in gloves... odd..' he though, not really giving him a second thought as he continued to walk about. Zan`zen
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 5:31 am
Koraesho "Scorpio" Uragiri
"Yes, senpai, we're going to leave here soon. Let's take you to your home, shall we?" Koraesho replied. He was well aware of the Doctor's intention to kill by now, and he decided that it wouldn't be him who was killed. Koraesho quickly rushed to the first floor, then left the mall with Jayme. Yes, I'm a coward, but I'm the coward who will live longer than the rest, Koraesho thought with a faint smile.
To be continued at Jayme's Apartment
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 2:02 pm
Dr. William T. Burton
The Doctor grinned as he noticed a man in the clothing area looking quizzically at him. It was kind-of funny, this man appeared to be different, and he radiated energy that was pscionic. Burton knew this by amplifying his sense of feeling through the focus of his mind, it was empowering. Now all Burton had to do was find out this man’s name, he obviously was traveling with someone else. All there was to do was fill his knowledge. Burton walked casually over to the man whom was staring at him and addressed them, “Hello, you want something? ‘Cause I wouldn’t mind kicking your a** right here…” It was all wrong, Burton usually had a calm and collected personality, but sadist/murderous attitude was kicking in, mostly because he hadn’t killed in a week. Burton waited and tensed, awaiting for the violent response he was going for.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 4:51 pm
Lucian Grey
Lucian was starving as he walked into the food court, and instantly approached a hamburger place, ordered a hamburger, then walked to a table in the corner of the food court. It gave him a perfect view of a clothing store across the room. He glanced in the direction of the clothing store, and saw a man who loked very familiar to him. He kept eating his hamburger, so as to avoid suspicion from other people. He continued watching the man wearing a surgical uniform talk to another man who had been watching him earlier. He smelled a fight brewing, and, wanting no part in it, began to cool the surrondings through his ABSOLUTE ZERO. However, the clothing store would not be affected, as the only area that the ability affected was within a meter radius of where Lucian was currently sitting. Hoping that the men would not drag him into whatever conflict they were starting, Lucian sat back and began to eat his hamburger in a nonchalant manner.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 2:10 pm
Simon Styx Simon walked through the mall, with a bottle of beer in one of his hands. He was in a particularly good mood, which for Simon was uncharacteristic and strange for him. Then it got cold, he loved cold, it made him feel stronger and tougher. But it colder than just AC temperatures, it became more like winter temperatures with snow and ice. He looked around quizzically and then used his amplified sense of feel to tell him where the cold was coming from, and of course he felt psychic energies. “Well, this should be fun!” he said cheerfully, not realizing who else was up there. He then amplified his leg muscles making it so that he was able to jump four stories to where the cold was emanating from. He landed, crouching and pulled a colt .45 out of his trench coat, smiling until he realized who else was up there… Burton… “Aw Sh*t!” and Simon fired at Burton, while warming his body temperature by taking energy from the atmosphere and amplifying his body heat.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 8:57 pm
Jakkuna
.Jaakuna blinked, a bit shocked at the sudden bluntaness of the man he just happened to meet. " Wow there mister, im not gonna fight any one" he said raising an eyebrow at that,not quite sure ware this all had started, and was a bit relived when his twin walked up to him " Oi, Kuna, lets get the hell out of here its freezing.." his look alike snapped, not really liking the cold, it was warring on his nerves, usually meaning that if he didn't get out of her soon ,he was going to sart blowing things up, he continued to stand there, not really paying much mined to the man in front of his brother, but blinked as he heard..a gun shot..in the middle of the mall? Zan`zen
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 3:04 pm
Lucian Grey
Lucian did a quick double take as he heard a gunshot, rapidly turning to view the spot where the sound came from. Luckily, the bullet wasn't intended for him but instead was fired at the man in a lab coat. Lucian shrugged and thought to himself, Well, he's probably dead, then turned his attention to the shooter. The assailant was definitely more interesting to Lucian at the moment, since he had appeared where he currently stood seemingly instantaneously. It was quite obvious that the man who fired the shot had psionic abilities, just like he did. Lucian also concluded that the cold that he had created was probably what attracted the dark haired gunman to the food court. He felt the amount of heat energy in the atmosphere dropping at an increased rate than it had previously been going down at. Is that this man's doing as well? Lucian wondered. He paused at the sound of a cell phone being dialed, then wheeled around to see several other people in the food court pressing buttons on their phones, probably to call the cops. Not eager in the slightest for police interference, Lucian rapidly took action by turning the rest of the people in the food court into an oversized popsicle. "That's quite enough of that, don't you think?" Lucian muttered to himself, "What worthless, pitiful little insects." He then returned his full attention to the situation with the shooter and the man in a hospital uniform that was taking place behind him, expecting to be dragged into this conflict now whether he wanted to be or not.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 2:53 pm
Dr.William T. Burton
Burton was immediately confused by the gunshot and then the man leaving, perplexed, puzzled and slightly un-amused. It would annoy him momentarily, but we’ll leave that for the moment that I write it. Standing there, unknowing of the bullet’s direction and where it came from, he was unable to hone his senses to discern everything around him. Then it hit him like, well, a bullet in the shoulder. His nerves however disconnected pain due to neural-physical surgery that he’d done on himself so many years ago, it did however surprise him. Burton felt the tingle of numbness due to the bullet’s pinpoint on his veins and nerves. Although it would be rather a shame to give away his little secret so he decided to play along with this.
“AUGH!” Burton screamed out with false pain, but intense accuracy. He used his right arm (the one that wasn’t shot) to clutch his left one. He then started to hyperventilate to make it seem as if he was going through something inhumanly intense and painful. He turned his head and saw Simon, what a horrible inconvenience; Burton had put on this show for nothing. So he gave up the stupidity that he’d recently displayed and brushed his torso down with both arms nonchalantly. Then he sighed, “Simon, my dear boy, it’s been too long. Ten years maybe? Or maybe it was just a year ago you left me? You seem much more sober than usual. Or am I remembering things wrong?” Then Burton smiled, sadistically, cruelly and cynically because he knew that there was going to be a killing spree that he would be the head of. Without regret and with amplified speed that outmatched the naked eye Burton whipped out a modified .44 magnum and fired four times, twice at the leaving men, once at Simon, and once at the man radiating the cold. What a great time he would have.
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