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 Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 2:30 pm
((No. I don't want it to die. D: I just hadn't found time to add something. (I'm swimming in a deep sea of work at the moment.)
But I am very attatched to the RP and to my characters in it.
I do agree that we likely need others... I've tried to get a couple of my friends to join, but, really, we're all very busy at the moment. D: Izyy might join eventually, tho...))
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 12:42 pm
Suddenly, a loud, blaring siren sounded. In this time, it was a well known sound... but also a dreaded one. It was an allert made by a single or group of Hunters, warning the general public that an Angel -- one that had escaped the Hunters -- was on the loose. These warnings were not to be taken lightly. Often, those who ignored them were later found dead... or not at all.
The loud, blaring sound, however, suddenly cut off and was replaced with a long, drawn out scream. After that, there was total silence. TUMBLE 399756 was on the loose, and in a rage. Its skin - one a clear set of perfection - was molten and lumpy, as if the Angel had been melting for a while. The customary double chords in the back of her neck were accompanied by five others - all of them sparking dangerous circuitry. There was a splattering a blood across herself, as if the man she had just killed had exploded (which, in fact, he had).
((Bleeehhhhh.... D: Merf... I think this... should, I dunno, mebbe people will actually react. xD;;; ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 5:34 pm
Rynn shook his head, an almost helpless grin plastered on his face as he watched Eden's child-like reactions. It was somewhat of a relief to be near his carefree attitude. He believed the world nowadays to be far too serious for his tastes. Seeing someone who could actually relax, as he more often than not liked to do himself, gave him some sense of faith towards society.
But just as such thoughts of relaxation came floating into his mind, the all too familiar siren put him into full alert. That previously serene air about him had transformed into that of the hunter that he was. While Rynn was often apathetic with his work, he would always gauge the amount of danger before even thinking of slacking off. He was easy-going, not stupid.
Reaching a hand behind him, Rynn revealed a small gun that had been holstered to the back of his belt. One wouldn't really have noticed it unless they were looking for it.. or intently checking him out from behind. "Get out of here, kid," he warned urgently, estimating from which direction the scream had come from. "Find a place anywhere. Anywhere you can hide and stay there." And without explanation on what he was doing(though it would be mostly obvious what he planned to do), the hunter took off toward the sound of chaos.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 6:27 pm
At the sound of the siren, the cat went rigid with fear, hairs all bristling up as he lept from the supposed boy's arms, scratching the surprised Eden across the arms. "Ehhhhh...?" he said, eyes wide in shock as he stared despondantly across at the point the kitty had disapeared off to. "K-K... kitty," he mumbled, a helpless frown plastered on his lips. But then, Rynn's words seemed to penetrate the boy's mind. Get out of here, kid.
Was... was he... not... not... wanted...? Eden... hadn't... done... anything... right? But he was no longer wanted, just like... like home. Like that... that place. Eden began to sniffle, although no tears yet came to his manufactured eyes. Of course, all this likely would have made sense to him if he had at all recognized the meaning of the siren. But Eden was too young... too naive... too... trusting, too clueless to know. No one had ever taught him for his own safety. If the town he had come from, there had never been a need for the sirens (at least, while he had lived there). And this new, large city was simply so... so... disorienting.
"Eden... didn't... do... didn't do anything... bad..." he mumbled slowly, head bowed.
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