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 Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 7:18 am
Laviatar did not answer and did not look up, she Was asleep and her body Tempatur was low then normal, yet she did not Shake from the cold, She had passed out just a few minuts before Amnity had found the ally,
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 1:20 pm
A disembodied voice was heard on the wall that was covered with the shadows of the other building. "She is save Amnity, I have been gaurding Lavaiatar while you tended to our new comrade Zahzi. I felt it was the lest I could do to make up for causing harm to her that fateful night." He reaches for the locket on one of his spines and held it out for Amnity to reach. "This locket, I believe this is hers as well....Is there any activity in the area?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 1:24 pm
Zahzi literally gets hit with debris as Amnity charges out of the room. That debris, included at least pound of paperwork, and a few forign objects he could swear were bolted to the floor when he got there...
"She's like a Hurricane...Interesting at first, and ends in disaster..." he muttered, as he started to put things back in order. He did this for two reasons: He hates when a place lookes like a bomb hit, and he knew full well that she's kill him if the apartment was a war scene...Even though it was her fault...
After he finished cleaning it up (even though it looked like a stampeede occurred BEFORE he got there), he sat down, cross-legged in the middle of the living room. It appeared as though he entered a trance of some sort...
All of a sudden, Dro'ki can hear Zahzi's voice, in the depths of his mind...
"You there, my Na'tormi comrade ?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 1:44 pm
When Laviatar wouldn't answer her, Amnity felt her forehead, checking to see if she was alright. She's asleep....Poor girl...Shes so cold! Suddenly, she heard a voice coming from the walls, and she quickly drew her revolver. She relaxed when she heard that it was just Dro'ki. "Thank you Dro'ki... You've done a lot for her already... You have my respect...Though the next time I point a gun to you you're going to have to remind me." The soldier looked back down to Laviatar, knowing that she had to bring her back to her apartment or else she'll contract hypothermia. "There is no activity in this area...I need to bring Laviatar back or else..." She reached over and took the locket she had given to her friend as a gift. "...Thank you. We will see each other again, but for now I need to take care of her..." Quickly but gently, Amnity carried Laviatar bridal style, heading out of the cold, damp alleyway.
Amnity braught her back to the apartment, not a beed of sweat on her face. Without a word, or even a glance toward Zahzi, she carried her friend to her bedroom. She gently laid Laviatar on the bed, tucking her tightly under the covers like a mother would to her child. Silently as she came, Amnity turned the lights off and exited the bedroom, closing the door behind her. She looked over at Zahzi, then let out a sigh. "...What a hectic day..." She looked up at her... Clean apartment. "Yo-You cleaned my house? Are you part maid too?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 1:52 pm
"After you charged out of the house, you caused all of the furniture to fly off and ram into me...And I know SOMEHOW I would have been held accountable..."
He was still sitting in a cross-legged positon. Even though it's been at least an hour since he sat down.
"It's a habit of mine anyway...Electricity doesn't run as smoothly when there's clutter everywhere..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 1:59 pm
Amnity raked her fingers through her hair and sighed again, looking around. "Wow...clean...I should have invited you to stay here a long time ago." She looked back down at him, a quizzical look in her face. "....What the hell are you doing?...There is a couch over there you know...Which coincidentally is where you're sleeping tonight...Now if you don't mind getting off the floor."
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 2:07 pm
"Then what about you? If I take the couch, you won't have anywhere to sleep." He said with a laugh.
"I'm used to sleeping on a floor, anyway." he says, not even moving the slightest bit.
"So how is she, anyway?" he asked. "I'm pretty sure she's lost a lot of body temperature by now..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 2:13 pm
"I don't sleep. I wasn't programmed to. Why do you think I gave Laviatar my room? I never use it, only to hold my clothes." Amnity sighed, a worried expression on her face. "I can only pray that she's alright....I was so stupid! I should have taken care of her more!...Now she's ill...It was all my fault..." She had to...She had to check on her. Quickly, she rushed to her bedroom and opened the door. "Laviatar...Are you awake?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 2:25 pm
He mearly stared in the direction of her room, and said "So this is what 'compassion' is...Heh..."
"And what makes her think I have to sleep? I've been putting energy into 'storage' for a half-hour now..." he sighs, beginning to stand up.
He looks over at the TV again, it's the same story with a reporter in front of a camera. "Hmm..." he stuck his hand closer to the TV, as if trying to do something. All of a sudden, a light-pole behind the reporter bursts with elecritity. Automaticly, the camera zooms in on that, insted of the news.
"Oh I love my Parlor tricks..." he laughs.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 2:39 pm
Amnity silently closed the bedroom door.She needs her rest...Stop bothering her... She felt guilty again. If I was there for her...She wouldn't be sick...Damnit!... She silently walked to the bathroom and got a change of clothes from the stupid grey collared shirt and it's stupid black tie. The rebel changed back into her regular attire, her red corset and black tank top under it. The bad side to her clothes is that it revealed the black tattoos that were on her arms.
The soldier came out of the bathroom, just in time to watch the TV reporter get hit in the head by the light pole that had fallen over. She rolled her eyes and looked back at Zahzi. "Entertaining, but a little too extreme don't you think?..." She sat on the couch, kicking her feet up on the table infront of it. "By the way Zahzi, you should take that mask off your face...It doesn't suit you." The rebel said it casually, as if she didn't care about his face at all.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 2:48 pm
"Hmm...I would, but every time I do, it causes a panic to any people around me..." he shrugs. "Besides, I've gotten used to it after a few years. And even more...My face reminds me of 'it'
After saying that, he flipped to another news channel, where they were covering the break-in. He did they same trick as the last incident. Instead this time, he blew the transformer in the camera's view. "That never gets old..." he laughs.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 3:08 pm
"Panic? Why would anyone panic? And there isn't anyone else here but me and Laviatar." Amnity smiled, not minding his facial deformity at all. "Besides...The only thing that I see when I look at your face is a rebel comrade...And unfinished fight." She chuckled, trying to brighten the mood.
The rebel crossed her arms as she leaned back on the couch, watching TV. Suddenly, a transformer exploded right infront of the camerca. Amnity raised an eyebrow and looked back over at Zahzi. "What if you seriously hurt someone? It's entertaining but...."
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 3:12 pm
He ignored what she said about his face, but did answer about the 'entertainment'. "I'm careful not to harm people...Besides Government employed soldiers, that is..."
He then looks over at her. "Besides, I just knocked the power out for the main government office...Heh heh heh..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 3:33 pm
"On the job without getting your hands dirty, I admire your efficiency." Amnity smiled, then looked back over at the TV. "If only you can electrocute someone from a further distance...Like the other side of the country....We can free the world of long boring informercials..."
She closed her eyes, leaning her head back on the leather couch. "Say...I don't usually see people that can bend and change electicity around them...Preytell what are you? Demon? Altered human? Shapeshifter?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 3:40 pm
"Whaat...You ever wonder why that 'Lypozine' infomercial suddenly...Stopped..?" he said in a sly voice.
"And I woudn't say I'm an altered human...I'd say I'm something more...Unique..." he shrugs.
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