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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 6:16 pm
(crap we need some actiony stuff to happen before this thing dies! gonk ) An awkward silence fills the room as Dante yawns then goes over to his desk and plops himself down into his chair. Kicking up his feet onto the desk and laying back.
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Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 11:26 am
((your right but no one else will join in apparently)) Tora's DT suddenly activates for some reason. she pushes her self up, her whole body is sorta quivering. her hands twitch slightly as her head is low with her hair covering her eyes. "b-blood..."
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 1:51 pm
Dante peeks one eye open at Tora, then sits up. "Getting stir crazy eh Tora?" he asks, standing and grabbing Rebellion and waltzing out the door into the pouring rain. He looks behind at Destry and Tora, "Are you coming or not? Obviously something is going on." Destry gives a quick nod and glances over at Tora, "Just grab her Katana's and lets go! She'll go wherever her weapons go!" he advises, then puts Ebony and Ivory in their holster and started off. Destry sighs, "Alright.." she turns around and starts clapping a bit at Tora after grabbing her Katana's, " Here Kitty kitty."
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 2:23 pm
Tora runs after them on all fours, she smells blood and enough to make her hungry for a fresh kill. her eyes are still hidden by her hair as she runs after them.
outside the rain beats agenst her fur and hair patting it down and making her movement sluggish.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:59 pm
Destry runs after Dante and Tora, trying to keep Divinity from getting soaked in the pouring rain. She could sense the demons numbers increasing as they neared the center of the city. "Wait a minute!" she calls, skidding to a stop. Waiting for them to stop, she focuses on the strange pressure. "Oh god... Guys! This isn't a group of elite demons. It's something much much bigger!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 2:44 am
Tora stops next to Destry and trys sniffing the air, but has little succses thanks to the rain. Tora's ears and tail go low owt of emberesment that she can't track anything. why would she do that? has her animal instincs kicked in while she was asleep and her mind is like an animal's?
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 8:19 pm
"Dante!" Destry calls in a tone a mother would use towards her child. He stopped, "What?" he asked over the rain.
"I told you two that there was something big, that it's not---gah!" she's interrupted as a Frost looking demon snatches her off of her feet and stabbing her shoulder with a chunk of sharp ice. Destry whips out Joker and slices the demons arm, her own arm bleeding with the chunk of ice protruding from her shoulder. "Dammit... I thought I was paying attention!" she pants, straightening her posture and adjusting her claymore so it was held more comfortably. She glances over at Tora and Dante, "Are you gonna help an injured ally or not?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 10:34 am
Tora looks up at the deamon and runs off somewhere else, leaving her katana behind.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 3:38 pm
Destry gives a disappointed huff and turns back to the demon, who had encased itself in an ice cocoon. "Oh no ya don't!" she snickers, then drives Joker through the ice and into the demons chest. The demon squeals and thrashes attempting to escape its shelter and away from her sword. Finally after a minute the demon becomes still, pulling Joker out and wiping the blueish blood off of her weapon, she takes off after Tora. Wincing at her injury even when the ice was numbing her shoulder. "Destry! Tora! Dammit wait up!" Dante calls in an annoyed tone. Running after the two.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 3:59 pm
Tora runs into an allyway and starts climbing up bulilding heading for the roofs. she climbs on all fours. the rain lands on her face and in her eyes as she climbs makeing her stop every now and then to wipe her eyes and face.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 10:08 pm
Dante keeps up with Destry as she watched Tora in curiosity as the were-tiger climbed almost desperately up the alleyway's wall. "We're gonna have to follow her..." Dante grumbles. Then hops onto a closed dumpster then up the wall onto the roof. Destry scoffed, then attempted the same. Only faltering when her injury would act up.
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 3:50 pm
Tora reachs the roof of a building and darts off. the rain becomes heavier and concels where she ran off to. a scent of blood, just a trace amount now is messing with her makeing her chase after it to find its soruce.
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 7:38 pm
"Dammit Dante make your cat stop running!" Destry shouts in frustration then stops when her injury starts making her vision blur. "Destry go back to DMC, I'll catch Tora and we'll figure out whatever is going on." He replies in an unexpectedly stern tone. Obviously this demon was causing a reaction in all of them.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 10:34 am
Tora fallows the scent all the way back to devil may cry HQ's roof. she continues to sniff the air looking for the origin but can't find it anymore, the rain has won in its fight with the scent. She looks around the roof tring to find the scent again.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 6:23 pm
After following Dante and Tora back to HQ, Destry does a full 360 look on top of the roof. Noticing there were a few small drops of blackish blue blood near a pole where electrical lines ran off to other telephone poles. "Well whatever if causing her to freak out either came from or tried to escape by the telephone wire..." Destry observes, then looks back at Tora. Dante waltzes over to the wire and kneels in front of the blood. "Or maybe it had scouts gathering electricity to energize whatever is making her go crazy. It smells like a battery." she say's, moving her soaking wet white and black hair out of her face. Dante nods in semi-agreement.
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