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 Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 2:08 pm
She stared without a flinch for a moment straight into the hole at the end before throwing her arms up in the air and turning.
"You're impossible at times, Ali."
She said slightly louder that a mumble as she left the room. Amara didn't really mean what she said, for if she did she would have said it right in his face. She really appriciated his help, and although she wanted to help, it was true that she would just get in their way, since their methods of dealing with situations were completely the opposite of one another. Silently, she moved up to the helipad, often scooting with her back against the wall to allow rushing squads past her. Once she arrived, she turned and crossed her arms, awaiting Ali.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 2:31 pm
* Some of the soldiers tensed as they saw Ali walking up to the chopper, realizing that he was gonna join along for once. Most of them had always wondered how he was out in the field, finnally they would. As he came up to Amara he grabed her arms and dragged her along, releasing her by the same door the soldiers had entered. Speed was everything.* Get in and strap yourself in right now.* Ali's voice was harsh and direct, afterall they had to get intel directly to the chopper and since Lucian would get ritual murdered soon time wasn't exactly a luxury they possessed at the moment. The co-plot door were opened with a forceful pull before Ali climbed inside, the engine starting right afterwards.*
((After Devils next post this will continue in PMs domokun ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 2:38 pm
Amara cracked her shoulder slightly as she was released, Something got pulled out of place momentarily as Ali tugged her along. Quickly, she pulled herself up into the chopper and after a momentary glance of distrust to the soldiers she sat and strapped herself in. She sighed slightly as she noticed a few staring at her and with one harsh glare she spoke firmly.
"If you try to rape me, i'll personally see to it that your manhood is removed slowly and painfully."
And with that, each soldier refrained from looking at her, and Amara was left in peace to think about her plan of action.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:13 am
(( And so we return))
* The warm water felt good as it washed over him, removing the blood splattered onto his skin and hair and carrying it off into the drain. Amara had been left in the next room, in his office with a large bottle just for herself. They had been too late. By the time they had located their small base, Lucian had been carved open from head to toe and sprawled out onto an alter. Quite a shock for everybody although Ali was prepeared for the worst, it didn't inflict him as much as it did on the soldiers and not to mention Amara herself. What on earth could be going through her mind now?.
Once done Ali grabed one of the towels and brushed his body with it, getting somewhat dry before he threw it over his right shoulder and walked into the office. Walking in an arch path to another room, where he began to get dressed. Darting his eyes at her once as he adjusted the clothes.* How're you holding out?
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:03 am
She sat on the large chair next to Ali's desk clasping the bottle close against her. She hadn't had the bottle for that long, ten minutes or so, but it was already finished to the last drip. She sat staring at the floor yet nothing in particular. She wasn't really paying attention to the real world, she was more in her own world, thinking of images of her boy when she first saw him, and the last time. Suddenly, her face screwed up and tears began to form as she thought of the mangled body that layed on the blood splattered alter.
Amara's face then relaxed with a small tear slowly falling down her red cheek. Her eyes darted to Ali as he addressed her and although she wanted to speak, she just answered him with a simple action; the bottle that was held close against her in her grasp suddenly smashed. Amara herself did not even twitch at the pain it inflicted on her now cut hands, instead she stared at him steadily.
After a few moments she spoke quietly.
"Ali, where is she?"
She said, meaning of her 'other half'. Amara was unsure of what Ali had done with her, but she was positive that he hadn't rid her of her life.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:12 am
* Ali remained silent for a few seconds, thinking. Eventualy realizing who she was reffering too.*She's either making lunch for the researchers or out in the marketplace buying groceries.* Devils angel, or just Da as most called her now, had been a tough nail to break but not impossible. Infact the program had been so succesful it had changed her behaviour and parts of the personality completely. Unlike before she was now a cheerful girl who always had a nice smile on her face, although she still had a short temper she was able to restrain herself from using physical harm. Her name was now just ironic.* Why do you want to know?
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:16 am
"I wish to speak with her. Call her up here."
She was short but very serious. Something inside of Amara snapped today, and she was now not in the mood for games... or anything other than violence for that matter. Her gaze did not move from Ali and although inside she was in some was dying, it did not show on the outside, instead, she looked determained.
"Now."
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:22 am
* Ali starred back at her, he didn't like to be ordered around and even doing it inside his own office only made it worse. However he'd make an exception for once. Walking up to his desk, the intercom button was pushed once more.*Send Da to my office now with a basket along with her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:30 am
As he moved, her eyes fell back to looking directly at the floor. Slowly, she brushed herself clean of the shards of glass that came from the bottle and, after doing so, let out a long sigh. She brushed the bits of glass on the floor into a small pile and stood.
"Thank you, Ali."
Amara said finally, unsure of what else to say. She turned to him and not soon after she began to cry.
"Why?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:39 am
* Ali shook his head abit as he walked behind the desk, sitting down in his chair. It was a real shame for her, typical infact. Not soon after becoming sterile she looses her kid, Ali knew the feeling well. That was why he just remained silent.
It took ten minutes before Amara alter ego stepped into the office, smiling at first but then looking puzzled as she saw the woman sitting and crying. Since they looked so much different she had no idea who it was,why she was summoned here or why there were soldiers out in the corridor with cattle rods.*
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:51 am
Quickly, Amara dried her eyes and lifted her head, taking a moment to regain her dignity before turning to Da and arching her eyebrows slightly. She had almost forgotten that face, but as she stared into the eyes of her, the image popped clearly back into her mind.
"You look well for a criminal."
She said bluntly, walking slowly towards her and stopping about a foot infront of her face.
"Oh, don't tell me you've forgotten me already? It hasn't been that long you know..."
She said as she circled the confused girl.
"I'm rather insulted that you havn't the faintest clue of who i am. You almost killed me several times. You took control of me for over a thousand years, and yet you have no clue when you see me."
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 12:06 pm
* Da simply blinked by the sudden insults and such, looking over at Ali to find answers. Ali was close to just slam his fist onto his desk but instead played it calm.* She doesn't remember you, nor her past. Last thing she claims she remembers is watching me standing before the tank with her inside with a smile.*
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 12:11 pm
Amara simply peered at Ali before smiling. It was amazing, she acted as if nothing had happened, she did not even seem to show any grief apart from the cry she had had a few minutes ago.
"Heh... Well..."
She said, focusing back on Da.
"Do you know what Da stands for? Devils Angel, if you don't. And i suppose you don't remember how you acquiered that name either? You slaughtered people, for a thousands years, for no reason. Oh, and just another small thing. You and this whole image of you, used to be in me. You killed people, using my body. You destroyed my body."
Amara was basically shouting by the time she finished, but when she fell silent, she calmed herself. Throwing a quick look at Ali, she sighed slightly.
"Why do you keep her alive? What do you use her for?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 12:18 pm
Cooking, she enjoys to cook and serve my researches food, she also helps to treat my soldiers wounds after a mission.* Ali leened back in his seat, placing his hands behind his head. The soldiers had been near to storm inside, none of them would allow harm done to her. As for Da she looked even more puzzled, looking at Amara as if she was some patient from an insane asylum.*
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 12:23 pm
"She's better off dead."
Amara said bluntly, walking back to the seat that she was previously sat in. Her expression seemed all of a sudden very dark, as if she planned to kill the girl, but, even though in her opinion she deserved it, she knew that Ali wouldn't allow it.
"She's no good to me like this. I wanted to old Devils Angel. The one that tried to kill anyone on sight."
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