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 Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:09 pm
"You might want to know," a voice started from the kitchen door, "that your friend was unsuccessful." Sephiroth grinned, eyes red, his face still showing bruising.
"But don't fret. You've got a few weeks before you start really feeling anything serious. I think it took me a month to have Sephiroth start losing sleep. From there, you have maybe a week before you total assimilation. And since I'm not aware of you having any split personalities, it shouldn't be too difficult to wipe you out completely."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:10 pm
Yuki sat in the kitchen, having just finished making tea. she was sitting on the counter, sipping from a small glass happily as she zoned out; lost in thought. She was worried about this 'virus' thing. Especially at what Seph had said.
Yuki was wearing a pair of very form fitting black pants and top with a white top. (Kinda like what Yoruichi wears, but with different colors. =3)
As she heard Sephiroth's voice, she closed her eyes, listening; not enjoying the news very much. "At least now I know that it was not Sephiroth himself who infected me..." She looked to him with a cool expression; her eyes narrowed and some hair in her face covering one eye.
"Why is it that you must infect everybody? Are you lonely with just one person?" Of course, her voice slowly grew sassy and sarcastic...
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:17 pm
Ally shook and got up her body had filtered it, and she was happy about that, but it was still bad , she was getting herself in way too deep. She walked out to the kitchen and saw Yuki and ran over to her and hugged her smiling.
She was in pain but showed nothing other than hapiness to see Yuki.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:19 pm
He laughed. "You're obviously not an Ijutsu student." He walked in and pulled a juice pack from the fridge, taking a sip. "It's the nature of Viral Infections. Reproduce and Reform. You've had the flu, right? You know how the doctors always tell you, 'It's going to get worse before it gets better'?"
He shook his head as he took another sip. "Only difference between myself and Influenza is, I'm smart enough to sabotage the immune system once I sneak past it. And I'm quick to evolve. Shouldn't be much longer before I'm evolved into an airborne." He grinned menacingly. "What a glorious day that will be."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:21 pm
Sephiroth E. G. Mousser He laughed. "You're obviously not an Ijutsu student." He walked in and pulled a juice pack from the fridge, taking a sip. "It's the nature of Viral Infections. Reproduce and Reform. You've had the flu, right? You know how the doctors always tell you, 'It's going to get worse before it gets better'?" He shook his head as he took another sip. "Only difference between myself and Influenza is, I'm smart enough to sabotage the immune system once I sneak past it. And I'm quick to evolve. Shouldn't be much longer before I'm evolved into an airborne." He grinned menacingly. "What a glorious day that will be."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:23 pm
((g2g sorry in trouble = ( cya tommorow i have tommorow and tues off = D))
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:24 pm
(( Heh... you ran straight through Seph... XD )) Yuki was hugged, but did not hug back still having her tea in hand. She did not even look to ally, this not being the time for laughs and giggles.
She basically ignored her.
"Mhh... I see. So the only thing to do is destroy the source of it all before it gets that far." She said, staring down behind Ally.
"now... if you would not mind; I wish to speak to the one who you are controlling. We could do this the easy way... or the painfaul; yet more pleasing way. If you need explanations as to what that way may iclude... well... that bruise on your nose is a wonderful example."
She eyes stared through his now. Her look was not angry, nor in any mad mad. More of... pissy; irritated; and NOT in the mood for any more bad news.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:30 pm
"I'm afraid I can't let The Meek out yet. I like watching you squirm, as it were. I wish I had worse news to tell you, I'd like to see another example of you taking advantage of a wounded opponent. Very noble and upstanding of you, Madam."
He specifically used the term 'madam,' so as to signify that she appeared older, married and, as is the stereotype with such cases, less attractive.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:37 pm
Yuki knew she was attractive, 'youthful' and well.. the opposite of what his term had left her with. "I am afraid that if you are looking to make ME squirm, you will have to try harder.
She was getting a bit tired anyways as she slipped off the counter and onto her feet. She walked up to Seph, poured the contents of her tea over his head, then walked off after leaving the glass on the counter. "IF you will.... excuse me." (( Sis wants on. XD Bai! ))
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:39 pm
Sephiroth could only grin as the tea harmlessly turned to steam as it hit his head, leaving him relatively dry, and smelling nice.
"Goodnight."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:57 pm
Iri strides into the dojo. She stifles a yawn with one hand while her free arm carries a book, tessen, and pen. Her naginata is still strapped to her back with a crimson ribbon. More bruises mark her legs and arms. Despite the dark marks, though, she looks very proud of herself.
I do believe that "armor" of mine is gonna work. Now I only need someone to test it against. Mabye Reeve or Sage will volunteer...
Iri pauses for a moment before heading for her room.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 11:00 pm
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 11:53 pm
(( Life! But I may be just a little too late to catch anyone else... ))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 12:03 am
The door opens with a nudge of Iri's foot. She walks in and deposits her arm load on her bed. Then she unstraps her naginata from her back and leans it in a corner of her room. From a dresser drawer she takes out a little jar containing some kind of salve. Jar in hand, she exits her room and heads for the kitchen.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 7:17 am
(( Life!/Life?))
Reeve stands up and walks around, heading outside as usual with a stifled yawn. Not quite feeling up to singing, Reeve takes out his battered old flute and begins to play.
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