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 Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:21 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:24 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:44 pm
((*an epic entrance of a flying tackle attack on Deity* 8D heart ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:47 pm
<<::topplerollcrash:: @ @; >>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 7:05 pm
((*puts foot lightly on Deity's chest and crosses arms in a victory hunting pose* I'm going to take this one home! >w>))
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 7:29 pm
::There is a shaky clank at the entrance of the Tower, the door latches pulled in with a quick turn of the knobs. The heavy wooden doors of the establishment part as they are pushed open from outside, a single massive hand pressed against one. Pressing the same shoulder into the opposite door, the heavy form of the Hykanan Knight fills the archway as he steps sideways into the building, ducking his head to miss the frame. Reaching down and turning those tiny knobs grows into such a tiresome task, he thinks with a sigh, but if one just pushed them open every little blizzard would leave the front area such a disaster.
Stepping into the light of the room as he pushes the door out of his way, Aaron can be seen wearing a tan winter jacket falling just past his waist, zipped up halfway to show his green turtleneck underneath. A similarly colored sash hangs from his left side against his almost unnecessarily baggy pants. The dark brown fabric gives off the illusion of short, stubby legs, the garment conforming more noticably to his ankles and tucked into his simply laced shoes. Letting gravity shut the doors behind him, a few heavy strides bring the large man into the open, where a shake of his head frees some clinging frost in his brunette locks. Raising his hands to unzip his jacket, his emerald irises adjust to the light as they look about the room for any activity.::
Keep it down, will ye? Who can think with all the racket?
::The Knight chuckles heartily to himself at his own lame joke. Another quiet night, as expected. It's always fun weather this time of year, though, so the ancient demon would be hard-pressed to bore himself. Born from a much cooler climate, he finds the gentle snowfall outside to be rather soothing.::
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 7:49 pm
Maybe it was fate's way of intervening, or perhaps it was just a random coincidence of good luck. Either way, the Knight wasn't going to be alone tonight. Jade had stepped into the elevator, after kissing her lover and saying she was going down for a 'snack' and maybe some exercise. Already comfortable, and not very hungry, Deity remained behind, knowing Jade wouldn't be gone very far.
It was only a few moments before the elevator doors opened with a soft hiss and let the young woman out. Still having yet to fully adjust to the cooler temperatures of Canada and of the Club itself, she was dressed rather warmly. A black, wool sweater with a wide neckline exposed her shoulders, but there could still be seen the straps of a purple tank top underneath. Dark blue jeans that dragged on the floor a little, even though they were held up by a thick leather belt. She also had on a pair of thick socks that muffled her steps on the hardwood flooring. Her gold locket hung in its usual place around her neck, shining brilliantly against her black top.
When the girl stepped from the elevator though, it was an amusing sight. Green eyes closed, she slid out of the doors, her tail wagging behind her as she did something of a little shuffling dance while she walked. Her head bobbed to music blaring from a set of headphones she wore over her ebony hair. Jade hummed along with the words, mouthing them at times.
Seems like she hadn't noticed Sir Aaron yet, as she kept up her shuffling-dancey walk towards the kitchen for some hot cocoa.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 8:00 pm
Flying at incredible speeds through the harsh winter cold, the powerful self-proclaimed Saiya-jin Prince User revealed in his personal enjoyment of the cold. Ever since he was child, he loved the cold weather - which was odd considering his often hot-headed temper and volatile personality. Today, he wore clothing befitting any any civilian - not the Saiya-jin battle armor that he almost always wore. No, today it was merely dark, loose-fitting bluejeans; a thick, dark green sweater with a simple white t-shirt underneath; and some simple sneakers.
In this winter air, he traveled lost to thought as he approached Club Orion. As he traveled at high speed, he had no aura, letting the fresh, cool air hit him - though hi ki was as wild and spiked as he always tended to keep it. If someone wanted to find a strong fighter and could sense ki - User would be more than willing to 'entertain' them.
He hit the ground feet-first right outside the club with a slight skid. He looked the place over for a second. It was something of a second home for him... but it was also almost foreign to him. He didn't visit often enough anymore, no one did.
The Saiya-jin warrior opened the wooden doors and let himself in. As he entered, he say the towering man Sir Aaron Wesley, with whom he was vaguely familiar with.
"Greetings," Said the Prince to the only other person here - until the elevators opened and a much more recognizable friend emerged from within. Her dance/walk was amusing and he cracked a smirk, "And hello to you, too, Jade."
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 8:18 pm
::Ears perking up at the sound of music, the tall knight quickly catches sight of the young woman as she steps with a bounce in her step onto the wooden floor. Kids these days, he thinks with a smiling shake of his head. The music is never loud enough unless it's already in their head.
Knowing full well that his adoptive daughter wouldn't hear a greeting, Sir Aaron doesn't call to her. A 'nudge' of sorts is all she gets. A notion that someone has joined her, to look around and see who it is. To the unwary, it may be so subtle that they themselves will believe that a sound drew their attention to whatever it is that's behind them. A fun trick to play, though it could easily be a little mean if used in a certain manner.
Before he can observe the results of his nudge, Sir Aaron hears a voice behind him. Turning halfway and glancing down as he shrugs his jacket off, the Knight bows gently in greeting to the little Saiya-jin.::
Evening, lad. Fine weather tonight, isn't it?
::Dressed as he was, the supposed prince couldn't seriously think ill of the cold. An assumption on Aaron's part, but a justified one at least.::
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 8:31 pm
Jade stopped mid-step and mid-lyric of a song, one foot on the floor and the other held up slightly as she had frozen in place. Blinking her eyes as she opened them, she glanced around, noticing not only Dad, but User as well, for the first time. Smiling a bit sheepishly, she returned to a normal standing position as she pulled down the headphones and started walking towards them back in the main area.
With her music turned down rather low now, and the headphones resting around her neck, she smiled widely to the two of them. An amusing sight, she realized, of the height difference between them when they stood next to each other. Then again, *anyone* standing next to Sir Aaron would likely look amusing. Herself included in that.
"Well, a good evening to you both. Especially you User, long time no see. Sabrina is well, I hope."
Rubbing her arms a bit from the cooler air that had come in with the opening of the doors, the young girl smiled. She did miss seeing Sabrina, she must be so big now.
Jade had never been one for the cold much, having been born on a planet where it was summer and daytime all the time. Winter was something she was used to by now, but not something she particularly enjoyed all the time.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 8:35 pm
User nodded to the overly tall man. Perhaps if User was any lesser person or of a lesser race, the man's height would be imposing or perhaps even fearful to him. But for a Saiya-jin warrior - that meant nothing. Save perhaps, making him a bigger target. But lucky for Sir Aaron, User had no opinion of the man either way, he wasn't a soon-to-be-corpse but not exactly a friend yet either.
"I truly enjoy this kind of weather," The Saiya-jin responded, still watching Jade dance about and still holding a smirk on his face, "One of the simple pleasures of life for me. Kind of like watching Jade make a fool of herself. That is another simple pleasure of my life."
User smiled at Jade now that she noticed them, "We are both well. And yes, it has been far too long once again. How are you, my friend?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 8:48 pm
::Muffling a quiet chortle with a strategtic clearing of his throat, the tall Hykanan opts against any comment on User's remark. Catching his jacket in his wide hands he takes a step back as he slings it around to his fore, folding it around his forearms into a more manageable shape.
Turning to bring his green eyes on Jade, Aaron once again bows, the toe of his left shoe gliding back along with his tail to counter the gesture reaching lower than it did a moment earlier. He keeps his words short, not wanting to n** a budding conversation between the two.::
Aye.
::Wearing a light-hearted smile he takes a second step away as he rights his posture, no longer a near eleven foot wall of person separating User from Jade. Once out of their way he takes a widely swinging left step around and heads for the kitchen with a final turning nod to the Saiya-jin boy. With intentions not unlike Jade's before, the Knight could use a warm mug of cocoa.::
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 9:03 pm
Jade paused and mock-glared at User. She had managed to catch the end of his comment on her making a fool of herself. Putting her hands on her hips and leaned forwards slightly, her brown tail lashing about behind her a bit.
"I was not making a fool of myself. So there."
She stuck her tongue out at him in a very child-like manner, before smiling and laughing a bit as Sir Aaron went between them towards the kitchen.
"Things have been well. Awfully quiet though. .....almost like a calm before a storm."
It was a bit of an ominous thing to say, but the Club had gone months on end without any sort of crowd or anything happening. Personally, the girl was just hoping the upcoming holidays would draw a crowd for a party or something fun like that. Parties were always good.
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