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 Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 11:49 am
*he thinks he is going to poison tegi's food later or maybe cut him in the middle of the night in his cell that would be fun, he smiles at the thoughts racing through his head to kill him, again he looks at retra, his hand on the hilt on his blade tightens* you went easy..... no wonder i as so bored throughout that fight..
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 10:18 pm
Retra Smith
Wow, this guy is something else she thought after Tegi told her about the Undertaker's threat of hunting down her and Amilia. She smiled when Tegi said he wasn't going any where due to his injuries.
While Tegi and the Undertaker were talking, Retra got to work on her injured calve. If you want something done you gotta do it yourself she thought. She took out some gauze, bandages and the disinfectant. She unwrapped her make shift bandage from her leg then inspected the gash. Hmm it doesn't appear deep enough that I need stitches... man, this is going to hurt like hell. She wet the gauze with some disinfectant and slowly placed it on the wound, she bit her lip as the wound began to sting. Holding the gauze with one hand, she used the other to wrap the bandage around it and her leg. She tied the bandage tightly. There we go much better. Now, what are these two talking about now ? She brought her injured leg close to her chest and laid her head on her knee. She looked at Tegi then glanced at the Undertaker, whom she now noticed was staring at her strangely. The hell ? she narrowed her eyes " What are you looking at ? ," she said in a calm yet harsh tone. I hope I won't have to fight him again, I'm tired and irritated.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 3:21 am
He looked up, a bit annoyed by what had been said. Was he really trying to peg that problem to him? If Tegi’s role in the courtyard weren’t to be a diversion the fight certainly would have been less boring. Despite trying his best to hold his tongue he couldn’t help speaking his mind. “If I was horrible at fighting I wouldn’t be alive now would I? Deadmen don’t have it as easy as prison dogs like you.” he scoffed, “While you’re busy taking orders and getting handouts we have to fight.” Being good at such things was a major necessity when limbs and even his own life were on the line. But even more that that, he never wanted to cross paths with any of the prison’s medical staff. He shook his head, frustrated with his lack of control. Ughh as much as I’d love to see mom I’d rather not die just yet, he thought with a frown.
Tegi snapped back to attention after Retra spoke up. It took her long enough to notice, but he was glad he wasn’t the only one that was bugged by look on the undertaker’s face. Maybe what he mentioned earlier has something to do with it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 5:30 am
*he looks at retra fully now not hiding the look in his eye* im looking at your injury.... is it okay? *his voice has concern in it and sounds kinda worried*
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 2:50 pm
Retra Smith
Retra's face softened as she raised her head from her knee. She looked dead straight in the Undertaker's eyes Why would he be worried about my leg when hes the one who injured it ? Is he trying to act nice so can kill me later ? she thought . She searched his face for a hint of sarcasm or deception. He sounds and seems concerned. Also, he looked me in the face when he said it ... . She laid head back on her knee. She then glanced away for a short while I guess I can believe him she looked back at the Undertaker " Its ok, I guess. It hurts alot, but, I can still walk, and I don't need stitches. Thanks for asking," she said. Her gaze rested on the Undertaker's arm " Hows your wrist, arm and shoulder ? I believe I messed them up pretty good," no expression showed on her face, she was still suspicious of the Undertaker.
( I guess Shawn, Rain, Amilia, Raven and that red Undertaker guy are not coming back ? confused )
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 4:30 pm
Tegi was surprised that he didn’t catch any flack for what he said. Instead it seemed like the undertaker’s attention shifted wholy upon Retra. Being ignored was something he didn’t like, but he took it as an opprotunitym to attempt sitting up. Keeping his eyes to the lockers, he drew his arms underneath himself and pushed himself upward, putting more weight on the uninjured wrist. He held the position briefly before pulling his legs forward and sitting down. Maybe I should have just put up with laying down a while longer... The deadman’s face remained cast downward, eyes shut tightly as he waited for the intence pain to subside.
After waiting for it to dull a bit Tegi looked at the damage to his wrist from the undertaker. It was noticeably deeper than the more shallow cuts he used to activate his branch of sin, which probably meant it couldn’t be left alone. He rolled his eyes in disgust, I guess I’ll have to do something about this then. Holding one sleeve with his teeth, Tegi began to wrap the jacket around the injury. He then tied the sleves together to form a loop and placed it around his neck, making a makeshift sling that would keep pressure on the area.
((Im not really sure. I could probably send PMs or something to Rain, Amilia, Raven, and the undertaker's muns at this point. Hopefully someone jumps back in, having only three or four active characters gets pretty boring :/))
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 6:28 am
*he looks at his arm which looks badly wrapped in cloth* its fine....thank you.. *he continues to look at her still not hiding any emotion in his eyes*
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2013 7:59 pm
Rain watched tegi and the undertaker talk, they seemed to be waiting for the other to step out of line. That was, until a new person walked into the room. Rain began glancing at the three in turn multiple times trying to make a connection. So those two are friends.. he began saying to himself, looking at Retra and Tegi. And the undertaker has some feelings for her. Rain added, looking at the undertaker now.Other than that, he stayed silent, slowly becoming more fascinated by the silent game being played between the three.
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Another man entered the room, an undertaker that went by the name of Yami. Most people recognize him as Scarecrow, however. His bladed staff was strapped to his back and sheathed. His hands were in his pockets and his usual black top hat was missing, revealing the full of his white hair. Yami's eyes scanned the room, taking note of the number of people within the theater. When Yami spotted Tegi, his lips parted in a sinister grin. Well hello little birdie. He said to the red haired deadman. Yami glanced at the other Undertaker and he began wondering why the man had so much emotion showing in his eyes. Yami shrugged and looked back to Tegi.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 3:58 pm
Retra Smith
Retra sighed Whats with that emotion in his eyes ? Does he like me or something ? she thought. Her face began to feel warm Thats silly. He can't like me, I mean what is there about me that he likes any way ? Unless he only liked the fact that he managed to slice me from that fight earlier. She placed her face into her hands to hide her now red face. But what if ... Damn it, Retra ! Pull yourself together ! Hes probably just screwing with your emotions any way. Finally, when the warmness and redness faded from her face she lifted her head and looked around the room. She saw that another person has joined their little group Aw great, another Undertaker. Seems like he has an interest in Tegi. She also saw the new comer from earlier, apparently he was just kicking back and watching the little drama between her, Tegi and the Undertaker. Her gaze now rested on Tegi. A worried look came on her face as she noticed his make shift arm sling " Hey, you need any help ? " she asked looking at his arm. With her attention now on Tegi, she now, kinda, became oblivious to the Undertaker's gaze.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 11:04 pm
Tegi watched as Retra and the undertaker talked, confused by the undertakers actions but equaly as amused by the way Retra was reacting. Of course he found what was going on a bit strange, but the thinking back to what happened with Hera in the park it was like the tables were turned. Why are you blushing? Don’t tell me you’re actually falling for this… he thought with a deadpan expression. It changed however, when the red of her face was hidden behind her hands. A small laugh escaped him, but before he knew it a new voice in the room snagged his attention.
“You know we have aliases right? Why not use them?” When Tegi finally looked at the newcomer he seemed a little confused, not knowing the white haired man right away due to the lack of his hat, but once he recognized the weapon it all clicked. “Oh hey it’s you again! Did I ruin your hat or something where’d it go?” He was happy not being ignored, even if said acknowledger could probably kill him.
It didn’t take long for Tegi to detest the way the sling immobilized his arm. What if he needed to use it? With the white haired undertaker in the room it was a strong possibility. Since inconvenience outweighed benefit, the looped sleeves were removed from around his neck and wrapped around the rest of the jacket. Upon hearing Retra’s question he turned his attention to her, but seemed lost for words. His eyes setteled on the ground as he thought about what to say. Tegi didn’t want to admit anything in front of the undertakers, didn’t want anything to do with the hellish liquid that had to be used to clean it, and certainly didn’t want to have her worried in any way. “It's okay, I’m sure it’ll be fine!” he chirped with a smile. His kept an eye on Yami, not wanting the man with the blade strapped to his shoulder to get any ideas. “I just don’t like looking at it is all…” Tegi mumbled a bit under his breath.
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2013 6:03 am
*he looks at retra and watches her blush when she puts her attention at tegi he shifts his stances a little bit and then looks at the new undertaker coming in then back at retra, he doesn't care about any one else in the room right now*
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2013 12:55 pm
Rain continued to watch as the silent game began to gain players. His interest in the situation remained unchanged.
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Yami tore his eyes off Tegi and looked at Retra. Hey, you! Why were you blushing? He asked, trying to gain intel on the situation.
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2013 6:20 pm
Retra Smith
Retra didn't believe that Tegi was telling truth about him being ok. His wrist needs to be taken care of she thought. She was thinking about a way to convince Tegi to allow her or the blonde prisoner to take care of it, but, she decided to do that later. If she tried now, it would just point out his current weakness to the white haired undertaker. That guy seems like hes looking for a fight. What did Tegi do to piss this guy off ? Her train of thought was interrupted by the white haired undertaker. Huh ? Oh hes talking to me ...
She looked at the white haired undertaker" Why was I blushing ? Is blushing illegal now or something ? Any way, I was doing that because your friend here, " she gestured to the staring undertaker " Keeps staring at me. Its making me feel uncomfortable,its making me come to the conclusion that he might like me or something, but, I believe it might be some other reason. Now, since thats cleared up mind telling me as to what your motive is for fighting my friend here ? Something about a hat ? " Her voice was in a calm tone as she spoke. She waited for what the white haired undertaker would say. " Oh, and by the way whats your story ?" she said looking at the newcomer who was pretty much watching this little drama from the side lines. Man, I can't take this any more. I'm getting irritated and tired. I'm going back to my cell soon to go check on Amilia. *Sighs with fusration* ... that guy is starting to annoy me with his staring. I highly doubt he has a crush on me. No doubt that hes putting on this little act so he can catch me off guard and kill me later... Now I feel like cutting something. Her face was blank and she turned toward the ceiling as she thought this.
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Posted: Fri Apr 12, 2013 10:50 am
*since she was ignoring him and thinking ill be content he gazed toward the new undertaker wondering what he is going to do and looks at tegi and watches closely and see if they are gonna go at each other's throats*
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 10:23 pm
Tegi wasn’t sure why the white haired man ignored what he was saying, but disappointment was replaced as Retra gave a calm, yet snappy retort followed by a frustrated sigh. Obviously she wanted to get out of there, though it really didn’t look like there was much of an opening. He continued to watch as her eyes settled on the ceiling. There has to be a better option than daydreaming on top of these lockers… He looked down at the armed prisoners. I’m starting to get a little sick of being so cordial with these guys…
The eyes of the other undertaker seemed to be burning on him now, switching between Yami and himself. From what Tegi could tell the swordsman was waiting for a show, just like the deadman whom had yet to step forward. His eyes trailed down to the mildly dusty platform, muttering as he tried to piece things together.“I didn’t even do much to the hat though, just pierced it! I guess this has something to do with licking my blood off of that spear thing before…” He focused his attention to the once hatted man, waiting for any sign that the spear would come his way again. Theres not much of a choice is there? I doubt we could just walk past them. Tegi let some of the branch flow from his arms, swirling idly at his fingertips. If being ready for the worst was an offence then so be it.
Then again… he looked at the blood and smirked. That guy’s so intent on a fight breaking out, why not?.
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