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 Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 6:04 pm
((That is weird it says ninja was the last to post at 4:48pm but when i click on the last page jojo was the last one at 4:28.... glitch..? lol ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 6:08 pm
((haha, nah. I posted '((Oh, Cool))' For a second, but I didn't wanna seem stupid or fill this subject up with too much OOC. I didn't want to be yelled at or anything... so I deleted it.))
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 8:22 am
 Diablo entered the mall, seeing the mass devestation of the mall and some lesser demons. They all lied dead. "Wow, party pooper," he commented to the place. He released a cleansing fire from his hand that burned away all the garbage, Emptying death from the place.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 10:33 am
Diablo smiled at the clean mall. "That's better," he added, walking the empty mall. He saw a 'Hot Topic' shop. He smiled and began to visit it. He only had on khaki's and tan Van's. He needed new stuff, and the place was empty. He grabbed a black cloak and zipped it up on him. It covered his chest, but it was tight enough to see his curves and muscles. He also grabbed some black Van's. He liked them alot better, they had skulls. Diablo, content with his new outfit, he went to the nearest Chinese resturaunt. Nobody was there, so he jumped over the bar and went to the back. He grabbed a plate of Teriaki Chicken, fried rice, and a medium pepsi. He then placed it down on the counter. Hopped back over, grabbed the plate up with a fork, and sat down at a nearby table to begin eating on the clean surface. There was no ashes to show there'd ever been any dead bodies, or fires. Only cleanliness.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 6:32 am
Diablo stabbed teryiaki chicken after chicken, pulling each piece off with his teeth, slowly eating the delicious food. He'd only begun on the rice, when he heard cops surrounding the area. They'd been told of the creatures. He knew this wasn't good for him. He grabbed the medium pepsi and snapped a portal open to the Devil capital. Tenebrae. ((Exits to Devil Capital.))
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 10:47 pm
- _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ -_ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ -_ -  This has got to be the most persistent opponent I have ever encountered. This was the thought that flitted across Nyros' mind and he glanced over his shoulder. Trailing behind him was a man dressed in a black and white striped t-shirt, black pants and shoes, and white make-up on his face. He was walking with his chest puffed out, walking like he was in a marching band. This mime had been following Nyros ever since he had entered the mall. The annoyance at this unwanted companion was beginning to show on his face as he glanced back again to see that the mime was still there.
Nyros turned a corner into a deserted hallway that led to the public restrooms. Halfway down the hall he stopped and turned to face the silent man. The mime stopped in front of him, chest still out, looking like he was sizing him up. "I'm only going to warn you one time," said Nyros, glaring the mime down "Stop. Following. Me." The mime looked and him thoughtfully and, raising his hand, made an "I-got-your-nose" gesture, smiling all the while.
This was the last straw for Nyros. He reached out his hand and grasped the front of the man's shirt. He looked offended by the violent gesture, but soon his face reflected silent horror as he looked down at the fist that held his shirt. Ice was beginning to form from around Nyros' fist. Before he could even scream a cry he had been frozen solid. Nyros let go of the frozen man and looked at him with some amusement. He reached out with his right hand, snapped the mime's nose off in-between his middle and ring fingers. "Now, who's go who's noes?" he said as he crushed the frozen nose in his hand. He stepped around him and as he did so made a sweeping motion with his hand and the body shattered into a thousand, glittering peaces. He stopped a few feet away and looked back at the remains. "Kutsu Yksi Varjoista." muttered Nyros to himself as he began to walk again. "Clean up this mess." he ordered to the empty hallway as he turned the corner.
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Back in the hallway, a shadow had detached itself form a door way and slid over the shards of ice. Where the remains for the mime had been stood the mime, only his expression was completely blank. No trace of an icy shard was visible on the floor as the Fake Mime began to walk out of the hall himself, doing a very good imitation of the moon-walk.
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Nyros now stood in a large crowd of people who all stood on one side of a police tape line, gawking at what was clearly none of their business. The police on the opposite side of the tape where examining the large scorch marks on the ground. The area reeked of Angelic and Demonic energies. As a matter of fact, the whole town of Marok did. This had been what had drawn Nyros here in the first place. What's here that's got the Angels and the Legion turning this place into a battlefield? He thought to himself as he watch a few human girls taking pictures of the scene with their cellphones. Then a new thought struck him, Could that girl be? No...could she? That would explain the Legion's abnormal amount of activity here. Hmmmm... This though intrigued him as he turned and exited the over crowding crowd of humans to find a less populated area of the mall.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 11:45 pm
Fayte Keller stood in front of the building smilling looking for a fight. Gradualy moving forward towards the nearest person all the while dragging his hand down the wall pulling energy from the wall letting his smile grow. Placing his other hand on his sword. Preparing for the excitement to come. looking down he laughed and asked the nearest person "if he wished to die and if he knew where Adikasan was. If not then it didnt matter he would try to kill him anyway." Looking up quickly he asked "so are you going to draw or do i have to move first!"Laughing and pulling out his sword yelled " Now let me see you bleed! Hahaha Come on Fight Me!" twisted
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 3:59 am
Angered at the fact that the person he had walked up to was nothing more than a wandering soul laughed. "I,am so damn dumb sometimes ..." Moving towards the entrance to the mall he smiled and said " Time for a new pair of duds." looking at his raggedy clothes. So venturing into the mall he looked for what seemed intresting. He saw a spencers and grabbed a trenchcoat and some other stuff all black and red of course. then grabbing some bleach and bleaching out his hair till it turned white. Smiled and laughed well thats much better.  Then turning and leaving the mall he smiled looks like this could be fun. forcing the iron he drawn from the wall onto his sword making it nearly double in leangth and double in width. He smiled thats a lot better ha! Fayte growled "Well here we go better catch up to who ever was here last. I need some thing to do i mean what the hell!" rushing forward trying to track down whoever was at the mall last Fayte set out at a fast paced jog...
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 3:37 pm
Amaya was at the mall because a stupid cat (most likely Moira) had clawed up some tee-shirts of hers. She had decided to replace the three tee-shirts.
So here she was at the mall. She hated it because there were too many idiotic blonde high school girls who always stared at her like a bug on a windshield.
Standing in front of the building, oblivious to any commotion, Amaya had her eyes closed tight. Okay, I'm going in. she thought. Yech. She walked quickly forward with her eyes still closed. Then suddenly she slammed into someone.
Stepping back, Amaya opened up her eyes wide. Seeing a young man with blondish whitish hair, she felt something was off. While Amaya was awful at figuring out WHAT race someone was, she could tell a human from....something else. And he was in the category "something else".
Amaya started apoligizing quickly. It didn't hurt to get on someone's good side. "Sorry, sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going. Are you alright?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 5:43 pm
Avensin "Im fine, But i dont know how long you will be..." Growled Fayte. So what Brought you here? Tread on your words carefully They might become your enemy." Whispered Fayte. Looking past here at the Area around the mall cheacking the area for signs of a fight. "So whats your name." Growled Fayte. Smiling slightly as he felt his bloodlust riseing. Smiling and looking down he laughed. "So are you going to fight or stand here and waste my time?" Laughed Fayte as he glanced up. His Eyes betraying him showing that he found her slightly attractive. Yet his melicious Smile only gave out how badly he wished to fight.. His muscles tensed and his sword was drawn. Smiling meliciously and laughing histericly!
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 10:32 am
((Why did you use quotes, bro? xD))
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 4:31 pm
Demon Deimon ((Why did you use quotes, bro? xD)) i dont know it seemed like fun lol
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 4:38 pm
"What the hell, Come with me then." Growled Fayte. Seeing that evidently she had no real wish to fight with him. He smiled at her and whispered " Besides not like you can make a challange anyway." Stalking past her then stopping to look at her he smiled. "Well are you comin with me or not i aint got all day?" Asked Fayte. "Oh, by the way whats your name?" Asked Fayte before he started laughing at her confused look. Drawing himself to his full height he put out his hand and told her" Names Fayte, Fayte Keller, Come on tell me yours and lets go." Smiling letting his true feelings show through.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:44 pm
Amaya shrugged. Fine, Mr. Wordy Keller."Name is Amaya. I'm not tired so I'm not about to fight you right now. I could be a challenge if I felt like it." Studying her nails she asked him, "Where are you going? Depending on where it is, I might come along. And put that stupid sword away. You don't want to fight me."
Flicking her eyes up, her dark blue eyes bored into his, showing how this was true. Something harder than steel and stronger than anything lived deep inside. Amaya was not in a good mood, due to the annoyance of a cat attacked shirt or three.
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