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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 11:45 am
Zei clicks his fingers and a bottle of Absinthe appears in his hand. He opens the lid and knocks back a bit of it. He places the lid back on it, setting the glass bottle on his chest.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 11:59 am
Stalking the guy into the alley, she smirks. This was the easy part. Getting changed, she lets herself transform, letting nature take its course.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:12 pm
((Heeey! Only on saturdays gonk ))
Zei lifts the bottle up, takes the lid off and knocks back some more. He places the lid back on and sets it down beside him, closing his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:15 pm
Hiding the leftovers in a nearby bin, she changed back into her clothes, before anyone saw her. Flexing her fingers as she wraps the bandage back round her wrist, she smiles. Almost back to normality.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:26 pm
((*Is being mega creative on Photoshop!* So many things i can do at the click of my mouse! Lightning, water, solar eclipses, explosions!!! *Has a whale of a time*))
*Logan had dropped xan off at her appartment then had left again and wandered the streets.
It was now the night after and Logan had spent most of the day on a rooftop near the ocean where she had sat and watched the water for the full day right up until the sun sank below the horizon and plunged her into darkness.
She had then wandered back into the city, fed on a sober young male - a rarity that made him much nicer - before aimlessly exploring the city.*
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:36 pm
(( gonk Monday.. saturday.. whats the difference?))
Zei begins to hum to himself. He senses the Lycan but doesn't bother to do anything. He didn't want a repeat of last night. He sits up, taking the bottle of Absinthe in one of his hands, he dangles his legs off the edge of the building, looking at the mortals below.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:37 pm
Entering into a worn down looking building, she glances to two mortals on the doors.
"Hello, boys."
Smiling, she walks behind a screen. Getting changed, she heads for the mat, and the punchbags.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:44 pm
Zei takes the lid off the bottle and throws it away. He finishes the Absinthe then tosses the bottle behind him. He jumps off the building and lands on his feet but once he lands he stumbles then falls flat on his a**. He lets out a mumble then attempts to stand up. "Euugh.. Maybe... jus.. Ah.. What the ******** am I talkin' about..?" The attempt fails and he falls down again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:47 pm
Closing the gym door behind her, so she has the mat to herself and herself only, she begins sprinting, flipping and pulling out her weapons. She had to be faster.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:49 pm
*As she wandered the streets, she senses then heard the injured demon. She bypassed him by a wide berth, demons were no fun when they were half dead...
She carried on through the streets till she saw an old run down building. She stealthily scales a crumbly looking drainpipe and sets off over New York by rooftop, it always looked nicer from up there anyways...*
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:52 pm
Zei tries to get to his feet again and does so. He grabs onto a mortal woman as he is about to fall, causing her to scream. "Oooh s**t.. Sooorry!" He pushes her onto the road, thinking that he just let go of her, and a car speeds around the corner, hitting the woman. The car spins and smashes into a shop, setting the alarm off. "Uhh... Errmm.. Uhh.. Gaaw ********!" He stumbles down the street, as fast as he can, trying to get as far as he can.. which can't be very far.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:56 pm
*Logan turned back the way she had came and saw the plume of smoke from where she had sensed the demon.*
//He didn't come out that bad then did he...//
*She carries on over the rooves, moving slowly and silently.*
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 12:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 1:02 pm
Padding over to a table, she smiles. The Lycans that ran this gym were so thoughful. Slipping on some headphones, she hums along to a song playing through them, for going to beat the snot out of a dummy.
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