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 Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 7:46 pm
She winced and looked at him, getting up slowly after he walked off, and went off after him. She followed him slowly and then curled up on his office seat, closing her eyes to rest a little.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 7:53 pm
-=He found his limiters and wrapped the headband around his waist, the plate on the small of his back. He watched Ally leave, and walked up a few levels to get a change of clothes. After a few minutes, he had calmed down enough to head up to Ally, a packet of blood in his hand. He was still in his half-transformed state, sipping on the blood as he got to his student=-
Are you alright?
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 7:56 pm
Looking at him slowly she nodded in silence to him. Ally had changed drastically over such a short time since he had told her to forget her feelings for him. She had lost something she had held with her all of this time , and it didn't seem to matter much anymore. Now she just wanted to be stronger, and be better...
"is that it?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:05 pm
That's it. That's a taste of what you want to become. Youkai are driven by bloodlust, and it takes immense amounts of training to suppress that bloodlust. And even when we have it under control, we need to satiate that craving, one way or another. I normally do it by fighting with Motoko, then drinking this, but in the early years, it's not easy to ration it like that. I've nearly killed friends because of the bloodlust. I've nearly killed members of this Academy... Nyl, Reeve, plenty of strong people. This isn't something to take lightly. This isn't something to do because you just want power... Why do you want to do this?
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:11 pm
"I already told you why I wanted it. You told me to forget it though. My reason remains the same, I just did as you asked in the process."
She said quietly, with a small frown upon her face, while she stood up and moved onto the the balcony. She stood at the railing and looking off into the distance. She closed her eyes, and began pacing.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:19 pm
-=Neko follows her and sighs, leaning against the railing=-
Youkai were created for war. They slaughtered their creators and escaped, and became the bane of many people's existence. We are tracked by Demon Hunters, and they show us no mercy, because some of us can't control when we do. Because of that, I only know of one other Youkai, aside from Motoko, who I created from scratch. I am only half-Youkai, and because of that, I'm sterile. If you become like me, you'll never be able to have a family. If your children live through birth, your lineage will stop there, and I'm sure that any you may have will curse your name.
Are you sure you want this? You're sure that you want to become a weapon of war out of love? I probably won't even live for ten more years.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:25 pm
She listened and walked over to him and sighed. Her eyes closed for a moment, and she stared off into the distance again for a few moments.
"I've lost everything I have had in my life except for you. If I can't live for what I wish to, what is the point of my existance? I decided before I did, my opinion and answer remains."
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:28 pm
Alright, let me go over it for a bit longer. Rest and heal up, you're going to need to be at your peak if we do this.
-=Neko turned and walked off, headed into the depths of his office=-
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:29 pm
"yes sir."
She said, and headed to her own room and basically passed out in her room.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:38 pm
Meanwhile, an eleven year old time-bomb of a child is left out in the woods to starve, Hansel and Gretel style, 'cept he's safe cos all the wolves are back at the house.
Good game, people!
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Ishira Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 10:01 pm
((sorry guys i was really sick... ))
Ishira stretched out on the branch she was laying on. She winced a little and then let out a large yawn. How many days had she been away from the Dojo? Ishira counted and then shrugged. She was sure nothing much had happened, after her talk with Neko, she had started to feel a little less worried. The only thing that had racked Ishiras mind was Allys persistance to become a demon... Ishira would probably never understand, since she already was one....
Ishira went to sit up, but her back ached. She sighed, though it had been a few days, she wasnt feeling much better... Most of her body was healed, but she was sore... She looked down to the ground, her arms crossed behind her head. Her cloths were neatly folded below her, at the edge of the pond she had bathed in. She was soaking in the moonlight, hoping that she could get more of the energy before she headed back to the dojo.. Hopefully Tutsumi hadnt left again....
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 4:07 pm
Shivering, Dalcon tugs the edges of his cloak around himself, wondering what Tobias was thinking, having brought him all the way out here.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 8:57 pm
With a yawn the cat does his waking routine of stretching and pawing at the ground. Slowly he then turns toward Dalcon and meows a 'good morning'.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:55 am
With a look of profound annoyance, he pets the cat's head. Pulling an all-nighter is difficult for a kid, and it shows in his bloodshot eyes and (even moreso than usual) messy hair.
"Uugh...can you take me to Mom now?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 2:47 am
Seph's eyes shifted lazily as he made his way through the forest. His hands were in his pockets and a cigarette was wedged between his lips. Every few seconds, he would take a drag and the cherry would brighten as it burned, and soon after, a thick cloud of smoke would shoot from his nostrils.
He kept his hands in his pockets as he stepped into the clearing. He paused for a moment to take in the sight of the Dojo. He grunted a bit, then pushed his glasses up onto the bridge of his nose, repocketed his hand, and took his time to get to the front doors.
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