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 Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:05 pm
Dimitri saw Viola and smiled. He lifted one hand and gave her a little wave.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:11 pm
Viola went over and embraced him.
"Hello, Dimitri! I was ganged up on by thhose security guards, but..."
she giggled somewhat.
"I accidentally portaled to where William was, and Mocha was tucking him in with a blanket. What a wuss!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:17 pm
Dimitri smiled and wrapped one arm around her shoulder. "William...that was the man in the old plate armor, right?" He asked.
((A (not so) Random fact: My real name is William biggrin ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:22 pm
[[So, that's three people I know named William. One fictional, two real.]]
Viola nodded angrily.
"Yes! The one who called me a whore! I want to give him a piece of my mind!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:26 pm
Wadsworth's head hurt, but not as bad as it had for The Tall Man. [[Montblanc is just as powerful as Captain A, but he hides it better]] He began to lift himself out of the tube, waving Guinness away as he tried to keep him in the tube. He bowed to Montblanc, turning 360 degrees again, then leaned against a wall.
"Hello thar. Viola's father, I presume?"
A half-smile grew on his chest at Viola's name. [[not a sorta-smile, literally half a smile. Remember, Wadsworth was watching what happened after Viola and Dimitri's fight. Maybe he called Viola a whore because she has sex with people for money]]
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:40 pm
[[Montblanc's children/grandchildren look older than he does.]]
Montblanc sighed.
"Yes... I fear she's become a problem child. My eldest child is a serial killer-- married to the owner of this tournament , and the bearer of his children--, my second is dead, my third is irrevocably monstrous in her actions, and now Viola is impulsively choosing who to soulbond with."
His head drooped.
"Ah well, I still have Moé and Mocha. Ann's having a child as well..."
[[You can't even call it a fight... XD]]
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 6:08 pm
"I gRoW TiRed Of ThIS, ATtAcK nOW!!.."
Heratik and become enraged from the lack of destruction.
(its a crazy as hell demon, why wouldn't it want to fight?)
"No, it isn't the rig-"
He was cut off, his demon took control of his body, silencing him. He stood up, head down and arms swinging from side to side. His head raised up, his eyes filled pitch black with hate and anguish. He snarled, baring his sharp, knife-like teeth.
"ThOSe wHOm DEeM tHemSelVes AbLE tO, CHaLleNge Me, aND lEt Me DIsPlaY My PoWEr..."
(Still not the person talking, the human isn't AS crazy as the demon)
he stood idly swinging his arms, slowly and eerily. A black and almost painful aura had formed around him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 6:09 pm
The next morning, Willaim threw his blankets off and tried to stretch to get rid of the crick in his back, but his armor prevented him from doing so. He swore under his breath, and looked at the sheets again. Man, I haven't been tucked in since...jeez, did my parents ever tuck me in? He exited his suite and made his way to door, intending to portal his way back to the tournament once outside.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 6:20 pm
Mocha saw him about to leave, and then slunk back inside, to live in solitude again while he went off to the tournament.
She went into her lab, and barricaded the door.
Whatever.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 6:33 pm
Once outside, William made a portal leading straight to cemetary at the tournament. I wonder if my zombies all made it through the night...
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 8:11 pm
Adrian made a laugh as Rufus shot at the fire and extinguished it.
"Haha! The human as special toys now does he?"
Rufus shot at her once he stepped out of the frozen area and just as fast as he loaded his weapon, she had drawn her sword, and delfected the bullet to hit one of the brilliatnt crystals. The crystal gave off some sort of electric spark upon impact but that was all. She looked with a dangerous tone now to Rufus.
"Well, two can play at the game."
She held her sword in one hand to her side and leaped forward, swinging the sword over her head at Rufus.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 3:56 am
[[0___o;]]
Mocha saw him leave, and called out to him, but, sadly, she realized he was too wrapped up in the tournament to probably even hear her.
Stupid tournament...!
She gave out a cry of frustration and kicked over a statue of Bifrost made out of bronze on the left side of thee castle entrance. She saw the other one-- a statue of the Lady-- but decided against hurting it. After all, the Lady had died after the Locust didn't return her affections, so they had something in common.
She picked up the small statue, and began to carry it while she went inside as if it was a safety blanket.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 5:00 am
Rufus changed the way he held the handcannon, the gun was now upside down, and the barrel pointed down his arm, he took his finger off of the trigger. He raised the gun, blocking the strike with Antebellum steel. "Ya going to haveta try harda." Rufus then threw a fierce left hook.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 7:20 am
Dimitri smiled. "I'm sure your make him deeply regret it" He said.
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