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 Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:01 pm
(-thinks about making an appearence-)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:04 pm
<~>That would actually be nice. I'd love to see how your character reacts to mine. ninja <~>
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:05 pm
(Please, don't kill Chrissy! >.< However, if you insult her enough, Astraea'll come out and make sure to piss of Red. xD)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:09 pm
<~>Pissing Red off can be dangerous if she has no reason to talk to you. Tread carefully. whee <~>
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:09 pm
((I too shall make an appearence. Work is kinda dead at the moment.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:11 pm
((An angry Diclonius could actually quite easily lop of Red's head with little issue. They be scary creatures.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:11 pm
-// ::Finishes still-warm, home-made cake, while preparing to get that IC muscle flexing, and wincing at the near-impaling::
Hai, Rai-san (please tell me if you mind the title), I've escaped the dungeon; been out for a lil' over a week, myself (I'm sorry to say <.<;; ). Good luck with the final boss!
User, I've seen you here before (I think it was before this place was a guild), but I can't remember if our characters were here at the same time. Can you? //-
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:16 pm
Silence encased her steps as she walked into the bar area. She hadn't expected anyone to be there, and squeaked when she saw the female kistune. That squea broke the stealthy, tentative entrance of one diclonius Christiania. Her tranquil seawater hues were wide with surprise and cautious curiousity. That female had been there when she first arrived! Her aura wasn't very welcomming, and Chrissy had intended to keep that from changing. The diclonius did not want to end up upsetting the already angry looking woman.
Coughing innocently into her dainty hand, she scuttled over to the bar, moving hastily passed her. The mixture of different =, negative, emotions made Christiania dizzy, but she did not stop to regain balance until she was seated at the bar with her back facing the female. She wasn't attempting any sort of unkindness toward the woman, but the diclonius felt it better to just leave her to her business. Christiania did not really enjoy confrontation. Last time it happened, Astraea had to take care of the instigator, and that turned quite bloody. Chrissy loathed blood. She was such a pathetic diclonius.
Sighing at the thought, a vector stretched from the confines of her shoulderblades, and grabbed a small carton of Orange Juice from the refrigerator. It floated azily over to Chrissy, setting it down with a soft thump. Another vector, which had slipped out while the other was grabbing the OJ, snuck a glass from one of the cabinets and set it adjacent to the carton before both retracted into her back. Unless one knew what a diclonius was, the phoenomina could never be explained. Vectors, in simple terms, are massive invisble hands. Christiania has six, each of which can stretch thirty meters in all directions. Not only were vectors able to stretch in all directions, but they could tear any body to shreds. Whether it be slicing them off or tearing them off. Such a violent purpose.
(Sorry, these aren't going to be very nice posts. I'm just tired is all. xP)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:22 pm
(Yeah, a diclonius. Astraea's the one who'll cut people to shreds. Chrissy just wants to make friends. >.<)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:25 pm
Giving the poor child no time to adjust herself, Red's right arm took her shoulder firmly and spun her around as she leaned in much too close for comfort. Usually she would just ignore anyone that came in, but today she was feeling a bit bullyish. Either that or she was being nice.
Her eyes glared at her furiously, demanding even of the girl's absolute compliance to her every whim, whatever it should happen to be. Silently she stared, from the horns, down to the chin, then back up into her rather innocent and timid eyes. This girl was almost the exact image of pathetic wrapped in a cute little package. Shame.
Her voice broke through her lips dangerously, with a warning that answering the wrong way could cost her. Still though, it was pleasant enough to listen to from afar.
"What's your name?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:25 pm
(I don't mind the nickname, Kythe-san. As long as it's not Sparkles. (Long story)
Thankfully the final boss is just French. I don't care about that class.
I love that analogy by the way xD)
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:26 pm
<<: surprised pened the 'Ki Usage for Dummies' file and looked at it:: ._.; ::then closed it:: ....another time....
::ahem::
...gonna have supper before anything else, monkeys. Back in a bit.... =P >>
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:35 pm
Shrieking, not from the touch, but from the abruptness at which she was moved. Both eyes were shut tight until she was certain that she had stopped the spinning. It felt as if the room was spinning even with her eyes closed. Eventually, Christiania peaked one eye open to see the scary-looking women staring at her with an eerie expression. Astraea squirmed within her subconscious, but she was held firmly in place. Christiania ignored Astraea's cursing within her head to take in the woman's features. She really was scary. Scary, but beautiful she had to admit.
"Ermm..uh..umm..C-C-Christiania...a-and y-you?"
Her body was shakingly furiously now. She had gotten over the overall shock of the action, but her touch was burning her delicate flesh. If there was one thing she loathed about people, it was their ability to touch. In the institute, Daddy had slipped sensors beneath her skin to keep any sort of touch from anyone to match their feelings. it was strange, but it kept her anti-social. She whimpered while the burning sensation spread through her body. She felt like she was on fire. Astraea wasn't too pleased with her lack of action, but Chrissy was still holding firm. Her touch just hurt so!
"P-Please...y-y-you're h-h-hurting m-me..."
She wasn't even certain she would be able to understand her request becausw of her horrible stutter. She couldn't help it. The woman frightened her so. The diclonius' eyes moved down to her shoulder where Red had left her hand. Her pearly teeth gnawed on her bottom lip to numb the pain encasing her body. Why would she keep holding on? Why does everyone have to touch her when they're filled with such terrible emotions. Damnit.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:41 pm
(Eww...my posts are so short. xP)
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