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 Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:45 pm
-// xd Sure thing, Deity. //-
Kythe lands softly from flight, a mere 10 feet from the Club Orion doors, and smoothly strolls towards the establishment, as if the air were a flight of stairs he'd just descended. Placing his arms ahead of him, as his body reaches close enough to the Club for them to make contact with the doors, he presses on them, and gently strolls forward. Upon entering the bar, Kythe allows his arms to fall from the doors, and swing behind himself, where he catches his right wrist in his left and, and stops to take in his surroundings. He spies two rather gorgeous-looking females, one seeming to be angrily unhappy, the other seeming to be worriedly unhappy, and both in a staring contest. Wait, nope. That was quick. Unsure how hostile the situation is, Kythe simply strolls to his left, loosely following the curve of the wall, and silently observing the two.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:47 pm
"Hurting you?" Red only gazed at her all the more intensely, clearly dissatisfied with such a statement. It didn't take much though to tell this girl was serious and wasn't just scared. Somehow she was actually in pain. Looking over to her arm, she became aware of her grasp on the girl's shoulder. It was no way firm, her fingers and palm were both relaxed, and her nails were resting idly as though on call, but not yet present. Her grasp wouldn't even condense cotton candy as it was now, but still she was actually hurting this child.
Benevolently she withdrew her arm, stood completely erect and took a step back, surveying Christainia's body with her eyes. Those eyes. Creepy as they were from the front, they seemed to transcend the normal dimensions of vision, gazing at and through the girl's lithe frame from every possible dimension, like a goddess come to earth. There was no escaping that gaze, even if she wanted to, it penetrated solid matter effortlessly. What chance did this young one have?
"Are you truly this pathetic all the time...Christainia?" Cold as ice her voice was. Tempting yes, but far less human than even the most hollow shell of a man out there. She noticed a lock of hair fall out of place, and immediately caught it with her left hand, twirling with it innocently while she stared with those eyes. Those horrible all seeing eyes that seemed to stray, just for a moment to notice something else in the club? No such luck. She had ears and they worked just fine.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 3:47 pm
Once again the elevator door slid open and Xaith stepped out from the shaft. The doors shut behind him and he rubbed his tired eyes slowly. Two nights ago, he'd come into contact with a small fox demon such as himself. Well...According to the man, they were nothing alike. He knew that their personalities were nothing alike from the man's short responses and snippy attitude. Not that Xaith cared too much, but at least now he knew what foxes were like on this planet. Shame. He seemed to be the only nice fox that existed. Zack had been nice and probably always would have been had Xaith not found out about him. Maybe foxes weren't born to be nice. Maybe they were born to use their skills and abilities to only create misfortune. He wouldn't. It wasn't his style, nor did he have any desire to. He slid his hands into his torn up pant's pockets and picked up two familiar scents. The anti-social, stomping away redheaded fox and the horned girl named Chrissy. Both seemed to have social problems. One extrememly shy and the other just not a friendly person. He shrugged his shoulders and walked onward an light footsteps, even with his boots has heavy as they were.
Walking towards the bar, he saw the anti-social one being...Social? No. Seemed to be attacking Chrissy. Or pushing her around. He wasn't quite sure of the situation, but given the looks of the two of them, with the redhead almost snarling at the frightened girl, Xaith knew it wasn't going to be pretty. He stepped towards the two women, but stopped a good ten feet away. Another fox messing around with people who they had a mental or physical advantage against. It made him sick. What was the point in starting something for no reason? His midnight blue tail swung loosely behind his still body and his ears perked up for a moment, only to go back to their regular position.
His posture was lazy and relaxed and his dark blue eyes scanned the both of them and he cleared his throat to make his presence aware to the both of them.
"Is there some sort of problem, here, ladies?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:09 pm
Alright, this was getting a bit rude and inconsiderate. Christiania had done nothing to provoke such a showcase. Of course, the diclonius would not think this way if it weren't for Astraea. The most vicious, blood-thirsty being created. Astraea was created to loathe humans. It was her job to destroy them. Rip them limb from limb. Mission: Do all that was necessary to rid the planet of the human race. Of course, that was not too difficult for the diclonius, but the fact that she had been consumed by Christiania's conscious self, she could do no harm unless Chrissy was in a state of distress. Astraea could feel the diclonius' hold on her waning now that she was dealing with an outrageous bully. Even though Astraea loathed Chrissy for being so weak, she still took care of her. Mainly for the reaosn that, if Chrissy died, she'd die.
"P-Pathetic? W-Why...I-I'm..n-not.."
Christiania was interuptted by the comforting voice of Xaith-san. She forced a grateful smile, and felt Astraea cursing loudly within her mind. Chrissy whined quietly, lowering her head with a saddened feeling. She was pathetic. She couldn't even stand up for herself. The diclonius was not worth anything to anyone. Tears filled her eyes within a few moments of realizing that, and they flowed in small riverets down her plump cheeks. Christiana felt her voice warble uneasily as she silently cried. She was pathetic...she wasn't worth anything.
It was then all Hell broke loose.
Her bangs that covered most of her left eye grew until that hue was completely shadowed-no one would be able to see it. The innocent turqoise color began flaking away in her eye, revealing an eerie burgundy swirl of color. It hadn't completely taken over, but the color took up two-thirds of the entire hue. The tears had stop flowing abruptly, leaving her makeup smudged slightly. A hand lifted to wipe away the stained areas while a soft chuckle exited her luscious lips. Two canines grew into a sharper, longer position-almost like a vampire's. Astraea glared over at Red, a wild, maniacal grin littering her features.
"I would be careful. We wouldn't want you to get hurt now would we?"
There was a flippancy to her words, though they could send shivers up anyone's spine. She spoke with cunning with a threatening tone like nails on a chalk board if one got past the flippancy. Her neck jerked to the right, tilting in an eeriely akward position. Her one eye was wider and more clear then it had been with Christiania. Small vessels were visible along parts of the white of her eye while the pupil was much smaller then normal. She was just all around eerie, and that was the whole point of Astraea.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:11 pm
(These posts are really lacking in length. Sorry guys normally I'm better then this. >.<)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:19 pm
<~>You think your posts are short? confused <~>
Her ears responded to the sound of some male who's voice sounded familiar, but lacked an identity of any clear sort. She must not know him, but he apparently took it upon himself to address her without an introduction of any sort. It wasn't necessarily rude, but it took away from her feeling he was justified to interfere with her fun, which she had only so much of at any given point in time, but that was the general attitude of this place. Everyone had to butt into everything whenever the smallest hostility showed up, even if they didn't know or like the person.
"There is no problem," she began steadily, not in the least bit mad, but slightly put off. She was still having fun, though she was visibly on the verge of slaughtering something. "If there were, you'd see a corpse on the ground." Her eyes never left the girl the entire time, and although her gaze was firm, it was almost as though she had broken through the material layer of the girl's being. She was looking at something altogether different than pretty hair and smooth skin now.
Well she was until the girl spoke again, first timid and afraid and actually crying? Oh hell no. Instinct alone would have driven Red to advise, no, order the child to grow up and stand up for herself, but she hadn't the time as she began speaking once more, this time much more sure of herself and much more dangerous. All Red did about it though was start forming ice that slowly grew near the girl whose hair had changed color as well. She almost missed that fact entirely.
"Get hurt? You mean by those things?" She couldn't feel them now, but she was sure she had noticed the girl use something not quite an appendage and not quite telekinesis earlier to pour a glass of juice. It emerged somewhere from behind her and retracted to the same place. Therefore it would make sense to put a wall of ice directly around and behind her back as much as possible. Though she was sure it wouldn't stop whatever was behind her, Red would at least have safe warning of what was to come.
"I noticed them earlier, so unless you have some other trick up your sleeve, I would advise you not to go about threatening me, girl." And then, as though to prove she was much more capable than her feminine frame suggested, she revealed another piece of knowledge. "So tell me your name."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:39 pm
-// Raine, please. Your posts are longer than anyone else's here, currently XD. //-
As Xaith steps from the silent elevator, Kythe looks over, nodding towards him. Memories of his short bout with Tali visit his mind, but only in the background, as his focus is the current confrontation between two. Or, was Xaith now making it three? Kythe stops a bit before his location, compared to the females', would be obstructed from view by the elevator shaft, and continues watching the three now present, over his shades. Some rude words, a question, a reply, a break-down, and then...
No... no damn way. An all-too-familiar type of change occurs in the "victim" of the "bullying", and among thousands of rapidly appearing questions flowing into his mind, Kythe's singular hope at that point is that it isn't as dangerously volatile a change as his own version. Clear, deep, cyan eyes become slightly wider behind his shades, and--though surprised--Kythe remains calm, silent, and still.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:41 pm
<~>We seem to be suffering a storm out this way, so forgive me if my replies come later than normal.<~>
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:44 pm
((We all have our off days.))
The redhead had spoken to him. She was an arrogant one, that was for sure. Could she back it up, though. Well against Chrissy, she most likely could. The girl was terrified and unable to defend herself. The most Xaith had seen her do was heal her nose that she'd landed on when he had said hello to her from a few yards away. He thought just about anybody could knock the girl flat until...
Well, the girl could stick up for herself after all, but he wasn't entirely sure that it was a good thing. He stepped closer so he was on the side of each of them. If he wanted to, he could step in between them, but he'd halt on that notion. He looked to the once frightened girl, seeing something different. Many things different. Her face was no longer that innocent girl he'd met just a few nights ago. One of her eyes was...Different, to say the least, and her fangs had grown something fierce. Maybe not to the point that he'd seen from countless other demons, but it was a transformation for the girl. He would have smirked had he not been worried for the girl. He could tell from the change that this wasn't Chrissy. This wasn't like her at all. She wouldn't threaten somebody, she didn't have the heart. Something in her had snapped. Just before she had started crying. Was she like him? Did something let loose when a sudden surge of emotion forced itself upon her? In this case, it must have been fear. In Xaith's case it was both fear and anger. Fear would alert the Beast that he was in danger and it would break out. Anger is what the Beast feeds on, and would cause it to break out.
Ice surrounded Chrissy's backside and the redhead had said something about noticing something. Something Xaith couldn't see, but he had a small idea. He had felt something the other night while sitting next to Chrissy. Something had been hovering around him and he hadn't liked it at all. So it had been her. There was more to this girl than he'd thought. The female fox began taunting the alternate Chrissy. It probably wouldn't be a good idea for the two of them to fight. He had fought the small fox a few nights ago, but that was a simple spar. This was a conflict and could tturn ugly. He moved over to Chrissy and put his left hand on her shoulder.
"You know, it would be really nice if you didn't do anything too rash."
He glanced over at Red.
"And it would also be great if you didn't provoke anything. I don't think this girl has done anything to you. I don't know you, and I hate to sound rude, but it would be better for all of us if you would back off."
His voice was as calm as ever, but his once calm, soothing eyes had become sharp.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:53 pm
((My reply will be really late. My mother needs the computer. *Grumbles and heads off*))
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:56 pm
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....okay!! Where is everyone?>>
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:57 pm
<~>We are in the bar yet again...<~>
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:57 pm
"Oh please like your silly little ice is going to keep me from ripping off your limbs."
Astraea growled sarcastically, throwing a less than interested expression at the kistune. She was all talk and no play. The diclonius had to deal with others more terrifying than she. How could Christiania be affected by this...girl? Astraea groaned inwardly, reminding herself of how fragile her other half was. She wouldn't have been allowed out if this female had not done something to hurt her in some mannor. The thought reminded her of that word she had used to describe Chrissy. Pathetic. How she loathed the word. Astraea jerked her neck to the left now, grinning at the loud popping sound of her vertabrae. This chick had some nerve acting all tough and superior.
"You're one to be calling Christiania pathetic. I haven't even done anything and you're already attempting to defend yourself."
Her eyerbwo quirked in amusement as she called out the fact about her vectors. The one thing she did not know was that she did not only have two, but six very nimble weapons residing within her back. The kistune would not last very long if Astraea had anything to say about it. Of course, Christiania would make sure she never came out again if that happened. Just seeing some blood would satify her craving for the time being. However, Christiania owed her for not killing her. Inside, Chrissy sighe, but consented to a late night hunt. Astraea's grin shifted into a more malevolent smirk. This female was truely annoying.
Flicking a strand of brownish-blue hair away from her right eye, Astraea laughed. Not a normal laugh in the least. The ice was growing around her. She thought this was all too amusing, adn the fact that Red was feeding into it was priceless. She didn't seem to mind the ice as it would be no problem to break apart when the time came, but her eyes narrowed slightly while the cold soaked into her unnaturally warm body. That was not very pleasant. Astraea chuckled lightly, tucking the irritating lock of hair behind her heavily peirced right ear to keep her open eye on all three of them. Red's question made the diclonius snort in content. Oh she was a very intelligent kitty.
"Oh very good fox, but I don't think my name is very important. You won't remember it."
She spoke through gritted teeth before jerking her head towards Xaith. A vector had shot out from her back and reached for the throat. The massive hand squeezed threateningly, that is, before Christiania started screaming within Astraea's mind, elling her to let him go. She sighed, rolling eyes as the vector retracted from choking the male, then she chuckled. So, this was the one Christiania had grown to enjoy having around. Well, keeping her content was something Astraea did enjoy doing. She shrugged her shoulders, leaning back against the bar.
"Boy don't intrude where it's not your place. I won't kill you because Chrissy doesn't want you dead. Don't make me regret making her happy."
Shifting, the diclonius returned her vehement gaze back to the kistune. A wry smirk returned to her plump, crimson lips while she watched the Ice Mage. She was less than intimidated by this thing. Honestly where was the challenge in an Ice Mage? Astraea sighed, rolling her eyes.
"Well, this is no fun. Fox, why don't you go eat a rabbit and leave us alone? It's not like you're wanted here anyway."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:59 pm
(I don't want Astraea to get killed by Deity!! She's the only protection Chrissy has. >.< -hides-)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 5:04 pm
(Oh Kythe-san, don't take it personal that Astraea is ignoring you, but you haven't done anything to draw her attention is all. <3)
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