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Her eyebrow quirked at the talk of making him a sandwich. "The only sandwich I would make you, Hotshot, is a knuckle one." Sure he was slightly stronger but that didn't mean her punches wouldn't hurt. She shot him a stern look even as he continued to flip her off. "There is no reason for obscenities. I can't help that you are a slowpoke." Alex would shrug, sighing slightly in jest. " No wonder you decided to pick a fight with a girl...it just sucks that you lost." The half-lidded spheres would look away, shaking her head in both disdain. When she stopped, she would look at him, completely serious until a smile pulled up the corners of her pink lips.
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 6:56 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped sleeveless hoodie, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
 Feared
Exalted
Evil?  "Ya know what... maybe I'm not that hungry... the demon began, scratching the back of his head as he did so. He shook the remaining snow from his raven colored hair, wondering how so much of it had managed to even accumulate in the first place. "Besides... you're the slowpoke. I'm sooo much faster than you blondie. You just have that jacket." When she got back around to the point of him losing, the demon inhaled slowly, attempting to restrain himself from saying something... unnecessarily crude and caustic. It may have been in the past, but nobody liked being reminded of failure. "And you cheaaaated! I said I wanted to spar with you, not fulfill some odd bondage fantasy of yours. Though I can see how you would get the two confused, they sound rather similar. Next time i'll try to speak up, maybe you won't get the words confused in the future." The demon continued, a mock sympathetic look on his face as if Alex had really misheard him... even though the words sounded nothing alike. Greed should have been an actor, for how good he was at making mock faces... most of them looked extremely real, except for when he was trying to hide a smile from one of his own jokes. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy." 
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 7:26 pm
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"It was given to me...I DID NOT!" She exclaimed as he continued.
"I haven't even..." Her face flushed and she clenched her teeth. He was her first real fight, not that she had given him a chance to get close to her. Why would she? It did help that they were each others weakness. "You are the one that insisted I look! I'm not even legal! You pervert!" She drilled back, moving in closer as her eyes flared. "I was just trying to embarrass you....and maybe you should speak up. I wonder, does your butt get jealous of all the crap that comes out of your mouth?" That made her smile at his mockery.
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 8:14 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped sleeveless hoodie, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As the angel began shouting, the demon raised an eyebrow, listening to the Nephillim's outburst. When she got to the part of her not even being legal, both of the demon's eyebrows raised as the teen spoke, a bewildered look on his face. Jeez, you've gotta be ********' kidding me... Then again, it explains why she wanted to play tag. Damn, so I tried to beat an underaged girl to a pulp an hour or two ago. On top of that I didn't even succeed... not exactly good looking on your rep Greed. He thought to himself as he replied. "Alright look... I didn't know how old you are, you don't look that young. My bad. No more sex jokes, I promise. How old are you kiddo, like 13? 14? Jeez you've got a wierd sense of humor for a little girl." He said, his vermillion eyes closed shut as he laughed uncomfortably, truly feeling awkward beyond words could express. Greed was older than a lot of humans grew to be, so one could imagine how awkward this particular Diabolus felt. Even as a creature of Sin and darkness, the man had his boundaries. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 10:00 pm
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Her arms folded beneath her chest, she cocked one hip out as he went on. "I'm seventeen. All Nephilim are to go out and find their Parabatai before their eighteenth birthday. Or else they lose that bond." Alexandra was completely serious unlike her playful nature of before. " We are made for battle, Greed. Don't be ashamed for living from that moment to this one." She focused on the apple of his throat rather than his eyes, until she braved the bloody daggers. "I apologize for tricking you, it won't happen again."
Only after a moment would she smile slightly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 10:21 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped sleeveless hoodie, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? "The Para- Para- the bond you're talking about. What is it?" The demon asked in a confused tone, the unfamiliar term obstructing him from fully comprehending the Nephillim's sentence. He nodded in affirmation that they were both indeed meant for battle, in fact meant for opposite sides of the playing field. When she brought up the trick, the demon chuckled his eyes rolling as he replied. "Apology accepted, I promise I won't bring it up anymore." He said, a serious look inside of the ruby red irises as they gazed downwards upon the nephillim. For once, none of the demon's words bore a trace of he caustic sting of sarcasm. He took a step back from Alexandra, his gaze expectant as he was still curious as to what the Bond she had previously spoke of was exactly. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 12:11 am
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She grinned, "A bond..like a battle buddy, you fight stronger beside of them."
Her honed hues fractioned as he stepped back, away from her. She on the other hand stepped forward, the breeze ruffling the platinum fringe. Then she stopped, letting the gust run its invisible tendrils through her hair. Alex would shove her hands into her pocket and grin. "So, you wanna help me train?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 8:44 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped sleeveless hoodie, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As she mentioned what the Parabatai bond actually was, a small light of understanding would flicker inside Greed's eyes as he learned the new word. battle buddies huh... fighting one Nephillim is a pain in the a**, let alone two. he thought to himself As she took a step forward and closer to greed, closing the small distance he had just previously created between the pair. All the while the brilliant red nimbus's would remain locked onto the pair of tawny hues as she suggested training. "Sure, i'll help ya train." the demon said with an affirmative nod as he watched the girl slip her hands into her pockets. black tail sashaying back and forth like a charmed serpent, the berserker awaited for the paladin to say what they were actually going to do for training. Greed needed no further training, as at his current rank there wasn't much for him to learn. However, he understood that Alex had just gained a rank, and she could probably learn a whole new variety of skills at her disposal. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 11:34 am
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✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore...  XXX± : M A S T E R : ± : R O U G ExxG U N S L I N G E R : ± : 2 5 5 0 ll 2 5 5 0 : ±` ▶▶X653 more chances to s p i l l your b l o o d ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Well this was ******** cute wasnt? Those two were getting all buddy buddy with each other while him and the ******** gunslinger stood there quitely. Srin leaned back against the tree itself and started to huff quietly as they had seemed to notice he was still there. The dreadnought looked over towards the gunslinger with a bit of annoyance after breaking his attention off from the pair. His voice was harsh and his eyes glared at the gunslinger at this point. "Go speak to the Whore Queen. She is your queen, and she will give you the mission you need." He said turning his attention away from him. Sin would slowly form beside his brother with a black blade shoulder on his torso as he laughed faintly. 'Oh brother, this is what always happens. They always lose interest in you so quickly. They use you for your power and than toss you away so easily....' The venom irises glowed with growing flames as he started to push off the tree itself watching them. Jealously. He felt like a child but dammit this was enough of the bullshit than he was going to change. She would stop him from killing the whore yet she felt the need to ignore him right after.
Picking his right foot up, Srin would slam it down into the ground as a massive line of spikes would form a wall right between them. This would get theit attention for sure as the ten foot spikes would stay as Srin pulled his foot out of the ground itself. Sin would laugh quietly as he walked beside his brother with a sick grin across his face. Srin voice would echo up coldly as his foot came back out."If you two are done with your little chit chat, I would like to speak." Srin would bring his right fist back and slam it into the first spike breaking it in half launching it through a small line of it. His venom eyes would move to the angel first. "You are granted Adept Rank. Congratulations..." he said with a bit of annoyed strain. His eyes would soon float to the Greed man. "You... If you are from Nocturne than you should not be joining us at all. I am Former King Srin Dominic Azio, I know what they do with those who leave us..." The dreadnought started to shed his carapace for the first time in a while revealing his long black hair and his old t-shirt he had been wearing. It was time for him to get out of the damn thing. Sin in return would shed his with a laugh as his short black hair was shown, and the sly smile shined softly. Srin would look at the man with his natural crimson eyes and scoff. "If I was still king, honestly you would have been hunted down for such a crime.... Why should I even take the time to try and protect you from those men..." he said softly before looking at the angel. "My Jacket.... " he said with his hand beckoning.
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Bright white currents swept over her hands, her hair ruffling violently as it started to course her entire frame. Her pallor turning aglow as the clouds above turned a slate grey tint, they rumbled, rolling over as the weather turned from the once sunny skies. She breathed in deep, a sum of all and by them driven. A deal was a deal and she was learning the new craft with dark satisfaction. "Find cover. Now." Her porcelain face stared Heavenward, it looked as if she was slightly lifting off the ground, a dainty puppet with taunt strings. Could they brave the storm?
Leaves blew, gusts of wind picking up around the area. Thunder sounded, roaring as if it was the drums of war, and lightning struck not far off. The air was thick with tension, like taffy, she could taste it on the sheen of her lips. Static filtered, everything became alive around the Nephilim, her flux of energy increasing, swelling until the tides were so great that it pulled the current weather closer, above them directly. The clouds ripped open, showering the area in rain. It was blessed, the holy water of her faith. It fell groundward, pitter pattering all around. Still she looked at her father's home, wondering why the entire time. Why was she chosen? She was just as helpless as anyone else by the river, led to green pastures along with the other sheep. Alex accepted it though, for now.
As the rain fell in a downpour the ground erupted between her and the diabolus, great spikes blocking his view of her as she hovered inches from the ground. The shakes did nothing to her. Alex would tilted her gaze to that of Srin, his face stern as he approached and made demands. She would comply, unsheathing herself from the demon fur coat and tossed it at him. She was just his student after all. Once the weight was lifted from her shoulders her curvature rose higher, gaining two feet from the wet grass. The golden spheres flared at him, staring, watching, not saying anything as the rain tumbled down, and down. It would take a lot more than rage and muscle to scare her.
[Learned: Holy Rain]
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Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 12:31 pm
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✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore... XXX± : M A S T E R : ± : R O U G ExxG U N S L I N G E R : ± : 2 5 5 0 ll 2 5 5 0 : ±` ▶▶X653 more chances to s p i l l your b l o o d ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ As the rain began to fall down across his body Srin remained unmoved as small wisps of smoke would rise off his body. Holy rain... The burning was faint to him as he gripped his jacket and started to wrap it around his body once more. Feeling the warmth of the demon's soul around his body once more a soft hum would come out of Sin's lips. Fixing the collar of the fur on his torso Srin would glance up at the sky and start to huff. This angel's ability were something that could be seen as ******** annoying. The faint brun marks would form around his skin from the water droplettes as he face the angel once more. Fearless as always but the man had not even went to scare her yet nor would he try. She had wanted him to stop his brooding but more than simply asking him to do that was not going to solve his problem at this point. Srin's stare would lighten a bit but keep his firm annoyance. "You two may discide on what to do.... Train if you want... I need to lessen my fury." he said softly. With that his body would flash in a fury of snow.
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Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 1:38 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped sleeveless hoodie, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As the Nephillim told him to seek cover, the demon would do just that. He did not know for what yet, only that Alex wouldn't have told him to do so without good reason. Looking about, he found a nearby tree with a particularly thick canopy of leaves, and walked over to it as the Nephillim rose to the heavens. He then saw the rain begin to fall, and just as soon as the downpour began, A line of spikes would seperate the Diabolus and Nephillim, the large columns blocking off his view of the platinum blonde girl. As Srin walked over to him, the ruby red irises would meet his piercing venomous gaze with indifference, the demon crossing his arms and clicking his black claws together as Srin spoke to him. "My name's Greed, nice to meet you too. You people are all so hospitable. I feel like a welcome part of the family..." He began nonchalantly, his tail waving about a few inches above his head as it usually did. "Besides, i'm not doing anything wrong... yet. Just staying a little while longer after my sparring match right? I owe Alex a favor, so I would appreciate it if you would at least allow me to stay until she figures out what exactly that favor is." He said, keeping his sarcasm to a minimum here. Then, as if by some change of heart, the demon simply dissapeared. Turning to Alex, who was still airborne, Greed spoke. "I'm takin' it that's your trainer blondie?" He said, nodding his head in an indication of where Srin just was. In all honesty, he wasn't altogether sure what to make of the character that had just left. Right now, he didn't like him. But that wasn't a surprise. Greed didn't like anybody. He wasn't exactly the most popular person to hang out with, and for a good reason. He wasn't even altogether too sure he liked Alex yet... he just liked her sense of humor. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 2:24 pm
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Alex only remained where she was as Srin spoke, nodding in understanding as he soon disappeared in a flash of snow and lingering ice. Clearly he thought she was capable of handling herself, or he didn't care. Either way, he was gone and she didn't know where to. The Nephilim would fly above the staggering line of earth and land on the other side as if the ground was nothing more than a sea of feathers. Her steps were lightweight and had a sense of airy about them. The rain would stop but the clouds still roamed above, darkening the sky.
She would face Greed, it was clear they would never get along. They simply did not mix nor could they. He was of the dark, she of the light. Alex would smile though, it was soft, faint. "Yes, though I'm not sure where he.." She was alone, truly alone. Without a familiar face in a foreign land, it was starting to settle that lines would always be drawn because of what she was. " You should go back to Nocturne, Hotshot." The favor? She had almost forgotten it. " I ask that you tell no one that you came here, speak not of this day, and when the time comes that I should ask of your favor...I will seek you out." Not that he seemed like the type to brag about getting his petunia kicked by a young woman. No one could be close, everyone had to remain at arms length. Her reminder was the spear wall behind her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 6:05 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Novice
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: unzipped sleeveless hoodie, shirtless, black jeans and black and red boots
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Greed shrugged, nodding as the nephillim told him that he should go back to Nocturne. He probably should... he was just delaying talking to Allistair as long as possible. The man was going to chew him out for being gone so long, there was no doubt about that. The demon sighed before replying. "Alright alright, I get it. I know how to take a hint. Jeez that mutt is gonna chew me up when I get back to the CAZ..." He said, shaking his head before continuing. "Well, give Srin my love. I think we hit it off real well don't you? Alright, i'm leaving. Goodbye Blondie, have a nice life, kids and husband, all that great s**t." He said, a slight chuckle escaping from his lips as he smiled widely, his arms spreading as he let the silence grow for a moment. He then waved at Alex, before he tucked his hands back into his pockets and walked out from underneath the trees, the rain no longer hindering his depart. He looked up into the sky, sighing slightly. s**t... Al better be in a good mood when I get back. he thought to himself somberly as he headed back to Luimira. Such a pretty city... Plus all the casinos. the demon was returning to his real home. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 550 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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The fair maiden would nod, a small smile forming on her lips to reassure him. "Farewell, Hotshot." Alex would give a small wave and watch him leave before she would turn, gazing at the empty field. It would most likely be best that she go find Srin, only she wasn't sure where to start. This was his home, not hers.
She would gather up her wits and start walking.
[exit]
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