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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 5:46 am
Mikhail walked in with a few of his guards. They took a seat at a booth and they looked around. Mikhail didn't say anything. He mostly stayed quiet. He hated to meet new people. They seemed to look at him funny. Mikhail looked at his guard. and his guard stood up. Mikhail sat there with Luigi as they waited for something to happen.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 1:22 pm
Sethe came up from Haven, and entered the store room. 'Close the hatch.' he told the intercom. Leaving the store room, he walked into the dance room. Suddenly, Sandstorm by Darude shot on. Sethe couldn't resist. Something about that song made him have to dance. So, he danced his way through the crowd, using his ability to create natural glo-sticks. He charged his jade rings with electricity, and they began to glow. He also manifested a rod of pure eletrical energy. He continued through the crowd, and made it to the other side by the end of the song. He 'put away' his rods, and dissipated the energy on his rings. He walked up behind William, and silently jumped on his back, as he usually did.
'Willy!' he yelled. 'What's up man?!' He hopped down, and walked to the side of William. 'I just thought I'd come up and say 'Ello' to everyone, then I'm probably going back to the generator room. I don't want those electric manifestations to go crazy and blow us to Hell!'
Sethe was a multi-kineticist. He could move objects with his mind, as well as manifest and control electricity currents. He also could control fire, and speak/listen to people through his/their mind. He noticed the lady in front of William, and bowed. 'I apologise, William, I didn't know you were such a charlatan!' he laughed, as he lightly slugged William on the arm.
'I am Sethe Drake Teslae.' he introduced himself. 'I prefer the name Krii'Ouse, it is a name I gave to myself upon the culmination of my abilities. I run the generators downstairs, and you have no idea how many poweroutages I have prevented over the past few years, heh heh heh.' he chuckled at the thought of the fifteen power outages he himself had almost caused because he was having fun with the currents of energy. Then He stopped syphoning the energy, and continued the course of power, and prevented the outages. 'I probably shouldn't be down there so often... Those things can keep themselves running...'
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 1:49 pm
Mikhail looked at the guy dancing and didn't smile or anything.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 4:27 pm
Len turned at Lydia's vague answer to his question, and his eyes flung all the way open. "You don't...know?" He said as if trying to decide how to actually reply to such an answer. he actually fell silent at a loss of words. He turned and looked to Kerrigan and William again, only to see another hunter he hadn't met before greet William and introduce himself to them.
Len stood up and held his hand out to the fellow hunter. "So, Sethe..." He said rather than the other name, for it was a little harder to pronounce or remember for the matter. "The name's Len Thompson, or Pro as you might have heard around. I think I've seen you around Haven, but we havn't properly introduced ourselves. So, you run the generators down in Haven 'eh? You must be down there a lot, explaining the little time I've seen you." He laughed, still in his friendly mood that he usually seemed to just get good feelings from.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 5:19 pm
'Quite,' was Sethe's reply. 'I spend most of my time there, sending for food and water when I get hungry. I like to keep the generators in good order. In which case, I shouldn't be playing with them so much, eh, William?' he asked William, hinting towards the near incident that he had almost instigated even today.
He shook Len's hand warmly. His smile was concealed by the mouth covering cowl. He had his cowl's hood pulled up over his hair, and his shades covered his all-white eyes, so no one would freak out on the surface. 'Please, though, Len. It's Krii'Ouse. Pronounced 'Kree-Owss.' Sethe insisted.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 5:29 pm
Len released the man's hand and grinned. "Krii'Ouse...hm, alright, I'll remember that." He then got a little curious to what has been happening in Haven this night. After all, he hadn't been down there himself at all today, and he had been hearing things from other hunters of some interesting happenings. "So, what exactly have I been missing down below?" He asked Sethe in a curious tone, his black glass shades reflecting the colorul lights that shined throughout the bar and dance floor.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 5:52 pm
'To tell you the truth, Len: I'm not sure.' Krii'Ouse replied. 'I interupted a meeting between William and two others just under a few hours ago. One didn't look very... human? I'm not sure.' He leaned in close, and lowered his glasses. 'One could scarcely consider me human.' After that he rose his glasses again.
*I'm a kineticist.* Len heard, but it was not a noise, it was a thought. The thought came in like Krii'Ouse was speaking to him, but it was in his head, not his ears. *As well as a telepath. Don't worry, I'm not reading your thoughts. I am only projecting my own into your mind.* Krii'Ouse gave Len a thumbs-up.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 5:59 pm
"No. I do not know. Never did. And I suppose I never will." She sighed as she closed her eyes again. She half-opened them again and asked the bartender for a drink, a non-alcoholic one. It was not that she did not like alcohol, it was just that its power over her made her powers run amok, one of the reasons for her necklace. She felt the cross on it and sighed again. She traced the rim of the glass, the liquid in it rippling to follow.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 6:02 pm
Len was a little startled at first, but soon calmed for he had met others with such abilities before and had spoken to them in this way, infact, he had foughten a vampire with these powers of the mind. Quite the fight that was...or both of them he should say. He gave a shot at communicating through his mind to Krii'Ouse. "Ah, interesting. I thought there was something a little...disturbing about you." He gave a mental laugh, making it clear as a jest. "And I take it you have some other abilities caused by this? Most do." It was obvious that Len knew what he was talking about and doing when around these uniquely gifted powers.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 6:04 pm
"Well Krii, its a pleasure to meet you. Names Kerrigan, or Kerri, whichever you prefer." With that she fell silent once more, listening to the two men talk. However, after a few moments, her thoughts began to wander. She thought of the night in the park, of the other nights she had spent in the city, and stretched so that her shirt slid up a little bit. However, quickly, she resumed her previous stance. After a few more moments she smiled at all of them, "I think im going to dance and then do some training. Ill see you boys later."
With that, she gave all of them a small wink and turned heading out onto the dance floor. Maneuvring through the mass of people was a feat in itself. However, she simply smiled, and began to dance to whatever music came on. She didnt really care. Moving to the beat, she laughed, simply enjoying herself, and giving the boys a little time to talk.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 6:05 pm
"It is not all that it is cracked up to be." She muttered, still tracing the rim. Her eyes, usually half-closed, where now a tad more opened, staring haphazardly at the glass. "Kenetics move things. Telepaths read minds." She muttered again, almost under her breath.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 6:36 pm
Len looked to Lydia. "You too...that's what was familier...yet different about you." He gave a small chuckle. "Explains a lot too eh?" He turned back to William, Sethe, and Kerrigan, who had spoken and winked, leaving into the dance floor. Len looked around at the others around him. "Well...excuse me lady and gentlemen, I must also retreat to my new home soon, and would like to get some more dancing in while I'm a wee bit drunk." At his last statement he gestured his fingers as if there was a little man in-between them in a commical way. "And therefor, I'm sure I'll see you all later this evening!" He stated this raising his arm pointing upwards as he headed into the dancing crowed.
As he entered, he weaved about, finding a good place to start dancing, nodding to the women that would shufflle by him or begin to dance somewhee around him. He'd shake his head every now and then, looking back towards those he left back at the bar.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 6:52 pm
Another fast song came over the speakers, the bass booming. She laughed happily, spinning around and swaying her hips, arms up in the air for a moment. The heels of her boots tapped the floor, however, over the music and roar of people, they could hardly be heard. Dippind under an arm as someone moved past her, she straightened her skirt chuckling before resuming dancing, slowly moving among the throng, dancing all the way.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 6:58 pm
((Allright, i'm sorry, and i'm praying this isn't your main hideout so i'm not TOTALLY breaking the rules....but i'm BORED beyond conviction... gonk )) ~he turns off of the street, entering a strange and unfamiliar bar, thinking he might be able to at least find a bit of conversation, if nothing else... as soon as he walks through the door, he opens his hood and stops... This wasn't a regular bar...and it definetly didn't look like the one he wanted to be in...~
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 7:06 pm
((Not sure if you should be here or not, might want to take that up with Zin aka Jackson. But I think your fine as long as you don't enter Haven...unless your vampie, then defenses would be all over you by now...))
Len continued to throw out random dance moves to the fast paced music, making his way slowly to the middle. This was his idea of a good time and having fun away from the worries of his job. Dancing, drinking, flirting; it was all good. He soon looked up, a light seeping and reflecting off of his sunglasses, making him skip to the side a bit and running into someone, not realizing that it was Kerrigan.
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