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 Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 2:04 pm
With a small grunt, Veronica cackled. "Oh really now?" She growled. "Whatever your case may be, I need information." She hissed, waving her hand across her face, lowering onto her chest then back to her side to reveal her appearance. "You don't seem to like this fellow very much, and I suspect you being in the Council and all... You would happen to have information."
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:08 pm
"I don't usually make deals with demons, so you're wasting your time." Rathios said mater of factly, turning back to the reports and running his hands over the braille.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 12:42 pm
Veronica was hurt by the comment, disapearring before appearing ontop of the oak table beside him. "Oh really? Well, that doesn't seem right." She spoke in a childish pouting tone. "Because you've done it before.. Don't be so biased." The words fell from her lips more sternly though, still speaking in that damsel-in-distress tone. "I don't want to force you, but I need those reports... Because if need be, I will take them by force." A grin tugged at her lips as her tapped her nails against the wood melodically, her legs swinging gently. "So, what's it going to be?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 2:17 pm
"I don't make deals with demons, girl. I'm a member of the council, I negotiate conflicts between demons and angel, and prevent conflicts in the future. I don't make deals with either demons or angels." he said, otherwise ignoring her as he continued to "read" the reports.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 12:53 pm
Her called her a demon?! Her brows furrowed and in one swift motion, Veronica had withdrawn her thin sword from it's sheath and held it to Rathios' neck in furry. "Don't you ever call me a demon again..." He spoke sternly and slowly, her eyes swirlling with hate. How dare this man insult her... She was a demon hunter not a demon...
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 7:17 pm
"Touchy spot, eh?" he said with a slight laugh. "What, not proud of your own heritage? Or... Do you not know...?" he said slowly, forgetting the reports for a moment and "looking" at her.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 7:27 pm
"I know what the hell I am!" She yelled, slamming her fists down on the tabletop, furious. "I don't need some... blind man telling me who or what I am when he can't even see!" She bellowed again, leaning in about an inch away from his face, showing that she was angry. She was so close to him that her breathing could be felt against his skin. "Who the hell do you think you are?!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 7:35 pm
Rathios grinned, his unseeing eyes staring directly into hers. "You really don't know... Pitifull. The only thing worse than a bounty hunter, is a bounty hunter that doesn't know it's a demon." he said. "You're last name. What is it?"
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 9:06 am
"You litt-- what?! Now you expect me to tell the likes of you my last name?! What right do you have?!" Veronica was furious. How dare this.. this man say such a thing. "Listen, blind man. I came here for the reports, not for critisizem. I want and need them.. now..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 10:24 am
"It's Valentine, isn't it? I've heard of you, Veronica Valentine. The demon that hunts other demons." he said with a grin. Suddenly he blew and a white mist came out and passed her face and he turned and walked over to the cabinets. "Your grandfather's name is Martiro Valentine?" he said, but it was more of a statement than a question. He began flipping through the files.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 4:17 pm
Veronica coughed as the mist drifted into her face. What a p***k. "Wrong!" She caled out in denial. "Why the hell woudl I tell you who my grandfather is!? You're wasting my time!" She bellowed, escaping from the cloud of white mist. "Why do you care anyway? Give me those name reports!!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 6:20 pm
"You can have this one. The council doesn't need it." he said, and he tossed a single report at her, which shifted from braille back to text in her hands. The report was that of a demon named Martiro Sikaron. The report went on to tell how the demon changed his last name to Valentine and how he desperately tried to deny he was one of the Sikaron clan. "I guess denial runs in the family. Now, if you don't mind, I'm very busy." Rathios said as he waved Veronica away.
((Btw, the white mist was more or less a sort of sonar type magic. It basicly gave him a mental image of what she looks like.))
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 7:01 pm
((Kay? XD))
Veronica simply glanced at the paper before throwing it on the table. "This is not the report I wanted." She demanded, allowing a single cough to pass her lips from the mist. "I want a copy of a report on that demon, Durithill." She repeated herself, jumping off the table and following Rathios. "I'm not leaving until I get the correct reports..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 7:08 pm
"It's fine by me if you don't want to know your own family's history, but I cannot let you have Durithill's reports." he said as the report on Martiro Valentine flew back to his hands and he replaced it in the cabinets. "Besides, most of them are inaccurate and need to be re-written. If you can give me a good reason as to why you 'need' the reports, however, I might consider lending them to you."
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 7:21 pm
"I told you, that's not my family!" She hissed, obviously lying. She would get that report later... "Hmm.. If that's how you like to play..." She muttered, meandering her way to the table, jumpin gup to sit on it again. And like the lady she was, Veronica crossed one leg over the other. "I figured the council would need... Some help.. You know, a little... 'muscle'." momsnts later, Vampire had disapearred from the table top, to behind Rathios. She leaned in and whispered another comment into his ear. "We're both after the same thing.. aren't we?" A small chuckle fell passed her lips as she pulled away and appeared on the table once again.
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