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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 11:38 am
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 12:26 pm
(HahaHAAAAAAAAAAAAA. rofl )
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 3:07 pm
(( omg...brother....lol))
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 6:20 pm
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 6:58 pm
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:01 pm
(( ninja Hello... Yo-ko. ninja ))
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:22 pm
The sun was setting in a brilliant ball of fire some distance from the grand battle that was taking place. It stretched across a thick forest, letting all the day walkers know bedtime was coming, and the night dwellers that their time was about to begin.
The orange beam passed over the trees, to where a clearing had been cut, and a mammoth structure stood amidst the the seemingly miniature groves. It cascaded up the 600 foot heights of the Club Orion Tower, to the very top before it finally spilled over the edge. It burst through the first windows on the outer western side, into the stairwell that passed that point, and continued thorugh the second window that opened into each room.
It was blocked off by thick blue curtains, however. A thin gap between the fabric allowed the bright beam of light to try and reach it's eastern destination. It was a warm glow that filled the large, top story room, a beautiful contrast to the cool hues that decorated the space. It caused a stirring within the bed on the northern side, of pair of delicately slender arms sliding out from under the covers in a cat-like stretch. The sheet slipped down and away from a crown of raven black hair, and still sleepy green eyes. The Saiya-jin lay there for a moment, letting her eyes adjust and reorient themselves.
The sunlight was orange, meaning it was about early evening. What a way to sleep the day away. Then again, she wasn't exactly jumping out of bed. A quick glance to her left told her that her partner wasn't going to be getting anytime soon either, passed out and hidden under the sheets as he was. A semi-sarcastic smirk crossed the fair girls lips. Seems like Jade missed out on another exciting romp, Kirra though silently to herself. With a little bit of a hum, the voluptuous woman slipped out from under the covers, and stood up next to the bed.
The setting sunlight, while not hitting her directly, gave a brilliant glow to her curves and bends, her nude form shivering slightly after standing. It was always a touch chilly in the room, at least for Kirra. But it was comfortable to Deity, apparently. After all, why else would he put his club and home in far northern Canada?
Or perhaps he was just nuts. But one couldn't tell who was and who wasn't these days. Kirra smirked. After all, she was one of two personalities. So who was she to criticize the insane?
Her bare feet glided softly across the plush carpeting, completely silent. Eventually they stumbled across a pile of fabric on the floor, and the young woman bent down to pick it up. A pair of Deity's sweatpants. At the moment, she didn't care who's clothing it was, it was still warmer than walking around in the nude as she slipped them on and over her slender legs and curvy hips. They were fairly warm anyways, and comfortable.
Deciding that she'd be fine for now in what she had on, Kirra decided a nice cup of coffee would warm her up as well. As she strode across the carpet of the dimly lit room, a small smirk spread across her luscious lips. Only an idiot would miss those three powers all gathered together, and two of the raised so high. User. Cado. And Taliman. All together. She held back a soft laugh as she reached for a mug from over the sink.
It didn't take him long to get into action, did it?
((Gotta love solo posts. xD))
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:35 pm
(( ninja Hello ninja Carl ninja ))
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:44 pm
Yo-ko looked at his reflection in the bar, his red dreads falling down past his face. He smiled at himself and winked his right eye to give himself the selfish gratification for a job well done mostly done by deity (( oooooooo)). Looking behiend him, he went about looking at the glasses, making sure he had every which size, shape, volume, color in size. He hated having to go grab them. what a waiste of time. He could just sit back, relax, and wait for someone seeking a conversation to show up. until then......
Yo-ko got one of his trademark "getting into trouble ideas" as he pulled out his chain and kama and began playing with it like a Yo-yo, extending and retracting his energy to make it bend, form shapes and letters. It was a good way to amuse himself. He felt it, and began to feel a trickle of giddy laughter in him once he felt like a little child again, playing with a toy besides a warrior playing with one of his best weapons.
It was times like these that he felt best with: no one around. It was jsut Yo-ko and his thoughts. It gave him time to focus and redirect himself if needed. "How do i prove to myself that i am among them, and not the group punching bag. Yeah, i know im a little younger then them all, yet how is it that in a year i have not had a single fight outside little gang. why is it no one here wants to fight me....oye" he hated feelign sorry for himself. it was coutner productive at best, and unhealthy. So he dismissed those thoughts.
He walked out from the bar and into the door, enjoying a sunset as the night hours began. It was going to get busy. Patience buddy, patience. He calmed down and relaxed hismelf and went back to the prankish mood of a kitsune. He took the steps and went back beheind the bar, bored as hell.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:17 pm
Dropping from the tree canopy overlooking the path toward the Orion, the cat eyed woman landed lightly on the forest floor. For what seemed to be ages she had been keeping a vigil over the solitaire structure. Stifled by apprehension and perhaps outright fear she had been unable to leave her perch. Observing their behavior from afar she found it not so much unlike your prior quarry.
Bolstered by this realization she crept up the large doors of club and pushed her way through. Furrowing her brow it appeared she had come during a period of scarcity. The area was empty as far as she could tell. Tugging idly at the clasp that held her cloak to her wiry frame she sighed. There was little to be had here. Perhaps a new vigil was at hand.
Scanning her surroundings she looked for a new perch to observe from.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:24 pm
Yo-ko didn't recognize the person that had just walked in. it was not unusual, but after there first visit Yo-ko tended to remember everyone: he had a good memory. He decided to shout out to this person, amybe ofer them there first drink, better yet to engage in a conversation. However something in the back of his mind told him that she was not a talkative person. But eh, no use not trying. He reached out a hand, gaving a friendly hello wave and introduced himself.
"Hello, welcome to the Orion. My name is Yo-ko; im the bartender here."
Why did her feel like he was shouting? maybe it was her distance across the place. Maybe his timing was off. Yo-ko didnt care right now though, he was bored....
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:39 pm
Catching sight of the red haired man she turned to him with unblinking eyes studying figure for a brief moment. It was clear at first glance that he was not like the quarry she dealt with on a daily basis. None the less his demeanor and the way he spoke hearkened back to her prior dealings with individuals.
Remembering her decorum and the possible uneasiness that staring produced within the confines of day to day interaction she produced what she believed was a acceptable response.
She smiled.
"Greetings...your welcome is received satisfactorily."
Crossing her way towards the bar counter she paused at the seats.
"You are the purveyor of fermented beverages?"
Something told her, that her responses were strange. But perhaps such was to be expected in facility as secluded as this.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 5:33 am
Yo-ko was emotionally stunned for a second, but never let it show on his face at her choice of words. They where big....really big. He smiled inside to himself as he began to talk to her.
"yeah i can...beverage...i..cate....somehting for you if you want......?"
His choice of words was definatly wrong, probably makign himself to look like a dumbass. It wasnt far from the truth though. A inside chuckle allowed Yo-ko to shrug off his own comments. He was a master of life, energy, spirits, and alchemy. Not language.
As he spoke though, he realized his chain and kama was out in his hand, and he was playing with it still. Hoping to not alert his new found talker into a false sense of grimness, he carefluuy hid it beheind him and rolled it up and stuck it in pouch.
"yeah...um...you knew here?"
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 3:10 pm
(( done with drivers ed!!!))
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 3:55 pm
((Congratulations on finishing drivers ed Yo-ko.))
Sensing a number of physiological changes in the man's behavior following her responses she tilted her head weighing the impact of her words.
"You are correct in your acquistion of my whereabouts. Did I speak in a manner that disturbs you? My grasp of what is deemed culturally exceptable requires much in the way of augmenting."
Wrinkling her brow she pursed her lips before continuing. Answering his question she once more smiled.
"I am not in the need of liquid satiation, but the offer is..."
Growing silent for a brief moment she nodded.
"...Appreciated."
Settling atop a bar stool she surveyed the area once more, returning her gaze upon the red haired man.
"I assume you are proficient with the Kurusa Kama? It requires an exceptional degree of motor control. Most practictioners are those utilizing Ninjitsu are they not?"
Studying the mans face she awaited a response seeing that he had so suddenly replaced the implement from visiblity.
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