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 Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 1:43 pm
He looked down at his arm as she grasped it.
Maybe she really was in trouble. He placed his arm around her and started heading towards the ship.
'Just follow me..'
He was almost 100% sure that Andrew would understand that the women needed help. And it seemed Andrew was glad to have anyone aboard. So he didn't feel guilty bringing her onto the ship.
'Just come onto the ship..will make sure your safe.'
He started up the ramp and let go of her shoulders walking behind her in case some lunatic came running up after her.
This is some what exciting..we haven't even left the port and things are getting interesting.
He followed her aboard the ship and onto the deck.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:07 pm
She smiled to herself as she walked up the ramp. She couldn't believe how well it had worked. She almost felt bad for lying and scaring the guy, maybe it wasn't necessary. But, either way this was a new adventure, and she was sure a lie or two wouldn't hurt her in the long run.
I guess woman have more power than I thought.
She didn't believe women were lesser than men by any means, but she had always lived under her father's rule so she never felt that she could really get away. She glanced at the horizon and breathed a sigh of relief.
This is finally my chance, I better do it right.
She felt the cool stone in her pocket and felt a warmth spread through her body, giving her strength.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:20 pm
Tasuki placed his hand against the wall and skimmed along it lightly. He was surprised that the halls weren't as cramped as he thought they would be.
This trip won't be so bad..everything seems to be better then I imagined to be.
He slowed and opened a few doors just to peak in. He took a look at a room that seemed to be empty.
'Not to shabby.'
He smirked to himself and continued his way along and stopped seeing another set of stairs back up to the deck.
I wonder where Link went.
He figured he better check to see if he had come back yet. He wasn't sure what he had been doing in the first place, but now that he was content with what he had seen of the ship he decided to check on him.
He walked up the stairs his hand gripping the railing firmly, he paused. He closed his eyes slightly letting his warmth seep through his hand and into the cool metal. He opened his eyes and looked down at the railing.
Its going to take a lot of strength to heat this ship.
He had forgotten how huge it was, but he could heat it separately through out the day keeping up with it.
He looked up the stairs as the sun shined through. It was beginning to get dark now, the sun was fighting against the night shinning its brightest before going out.
He looked away from the light as he walked up and straightened his posture as he stepped onto the deck.
He turned seeing Link and the cloaked figure from earlier. He walked up from behind them.
What is that fool doing?
He grimaced to himself..he didn't expect Link to bring strangers aboard
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:27 pm
He was feeling more assured that no one was following them aboard the ship and turned to the women.
'Everything should be fine here.'
He smiled reassuringly.
'Do you mind if I ask who was following you?'
Link kept his attention on the girl almost missing Tasuki's entrance. He glanced over at him and felt a slight ache in his stomach.
The demon seemed to be more trouble then he predicted so far. With such a sour attitude he was worried what he might say to the girl.
He tried to ignore him..hoping he might go away.
He smiled back at the girl waiting for a response.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:36 pm
She pulled down the hood her cloak and faced the man. She bit her lip, trying to conjure up some sort of story, though the gesture might have been confused with fear.
Come on... you have to play this off well or your back on land before you know it.
She looked down at the ground and traced the grains of wood with her eyes.
"My mother was a powerful magician. After her death many different groups have come searching for me in hopes that they can take the power from me, they think I inherited it."
The words tumbled out of her mouth without intention. She hoped that her expression could stay neutral through her lie. Although her mother was a magician she had studied mostly in healing and herbs, nothing of great importance. She hoped she wouldn't get stuck in such a ridiculous lie later on.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:45 pm
Tasuki stood behind the girl and listened to her story. Her voice sounded a little unsure..perhaps just nervous.
He watched as she pulled down her hood, her long silver strands tossing in the random breezes that passed.
He walked up beside the two. He could tell Link wasn't excited to see him. He figured the man wanted to have the women to himself..or he was worried what Tasuki might say about the stranger.
He gave a slight smile to the women, and looked her over for a moment. He took in her features, noticing her black cat ears.
'You aren't sure if you inherited them?'
He spoke looking at the girl directly his red eyes seeming to pierce hers. He noticed her eyes were violet, he found them calming.
His sudden annoyance seemed to fade as he smiled at the women.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:49 pm
Link was prepared to defend the women, but waited to see what Tasuki had intended on saying. He raised an eyebrow slightly when he asked her about her 'powers'.
Maybe he doesn't intend on tossing her off
He felt slightly awkward as Tasuki didn't look at him or even glance to let him know he noticed his presence.
This guy is annoying.
He knew Tasuki would be the hardest to get along with, he knew that from the few moments into a conversation with him on the dock.
'I am sorry to hear about your mother.'
He gave her a sincere expression of sorrow.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:58 pm
She felt her nerves fire up again as a new man walked up. She took in his appearance.
A fire demon?
Her Grandmother had told her all about the different races and species that existed, as a way to protect her. Her grandmother had also been a cat demon and had helped her harness some of her powers.
She smiled and looked up at her ears as they were referred to. The right one seemed to twitched a bit. It always did that when she was in a playing mood, though the thought of playing with two strangers really wasn't an option.
"A gift from my Grandmother."
Saying the words made her feel warm inside. Her Grandmother had always been such a kind and understanding person. she nodded at the first man as a way to say thank you.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 10:17 pm
SoulLess316 Your just a simple monk, you never stood a chance. `He smiled as he saw this, and looked down at the ring, silver, with a kanji on it The Kanji would mean "Soulless" or "Without Soul".` Shiriul Mangus Incarnus `He would smile even more as a soul would escape from the ring, all could see it. Even for a shade, the spirit was quite visible. Shades where just mindless incarnations that spawn from mal-intent, normally just attaching themselves to furniture or walls, ceilings, making faces of suffering that was caused by that intent. These shades, now two of them, spawning from the ring, would immediately latch unto Salem. They spread cold, absorbing Salem's energy. Their shapeless forms, spiritual presences would also make it harder for Salem to move his muscles. The Shades would scream in unicen, anyone with any spiritual insight at all would be able to hear the shriek, at least anyone who wasnt on the other side of any running water as him, the shriek would be loud to those who heard it, like someone screaming directly in their ears. He would smile as he set the ring in his pocket and approached Salem, the long, spear-like staff would be quickly pushed up against Salem's stomach, while Banpaia remained an almost safe distance away.`
As he trudged through the door with his hands in his pockets, his face a slight, emphasized frown, he looked up over at the ring, and the soulless's went nuts. That was extremely annoying.
They came at the boy with gusto, he had natural warmth - it just seemed to pour out of the young man. Almost like he were a miniature portable heater, warm to the touch. Andrew, feeling the Soulless incarnates feed off the energy being constantly produced from his body, felt more slightly cold spots arise. As though they were leeches and that's where they were biting. Except these ones were not from his world - these ones were not demons either. Nor were they a demon. So the cold spots they produced weren't like what he felt on his back. Whether anybody else could feel that cold spot on his back, he did not know.
But he figured they could, considering they could definitely feel his warmth (almost like an anaesthetic) on his body.
The boy continued watching the fight, squinting out of annoyance because of what just happened to him. He was like a hotspot for anything without a soul. Which he seemed to take the position with pride and dignity. He didn't mind it as much as it seemed (although he didn't let anybody see at all).
He felt the shriek in his head, and it was actually louder than the demons. I suppose the bark is worse than the bite for these things; although in this case the bark can be like a bite as well. He gripped his head slightly. It was a bit disorienting.☼‼¢Salem continued producing heat, having only felt it draining for but a moment. The hotter he got, the clearer everything became, and the easier time he had building up that energy. He was almost completely rid of the chemical gas from his body. He would finish off with the extremities. It was beginning to go faster, especially because momentum built up over time.
Banpaia's spear might start to smoke considering how hot his stomach had gotten at this point. There was definitely smoke and steam rising up from the mat of the ring. Good thing the arena was fire-resistent - helped to lessen the clean-up necessary after fire fights.¢‼☼Well, at least the feeling he'd had earlier had dissipated slightly, especially with some disorientation; although the two incarnates feeding on his body's warmth were starting to calm down now.
Amazingly, the demon seemed not too disturbed by this extra presence. They were a little curious by it, but nonetheless. The boy and demon were definitely separate entities, as hard as that might be to comprehend, despite their existence in the same body - if not different parts of the same body, the boy taking up most, if not just about all of it (especially by the point he'd reached).☼
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 12:34 am
Ahh, Who are you?
`He would yell at the man across the bar. The wood of the staff would easily catch flame upon touching the mans chest, but the metal would not shake so easily, the metal refusing to melt and the staff was plunged into Salems chest. If Salem made no initial move to dodge then the staff would pierce easily to the other side, wood burning off a core of solid metal, and the claw-like blades extending to the position where they all where many scythes, and then would pull the scythe blades back through the body. If no one or no occurrence defied him of his rights to Salems blood.`
You idiot!
`He raised his hand and the shades would wither away to nothingness, suprisingly, the demons on the boys back would stop for a few striving seconds before returning.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 7:41 am
SoulLess316 Ahh, Who are you? `He would yell at the man across the bar. The wood of the staff would easily catch flame upon touching the mans chest, but the metal would not shake so easily, the metal refusing to melt and the staff was plunged into Salems chest. If Salem made no initial move to dodge then the staff would pierce easily to the other side, wood burning off a core of solid metal, and the claw-like blades extending to the position where they all where many scythes, and then would pull the scythe blades back through the body. If no one or no occurrence defied him of his rights to Salems blood.` You idiot! `He raised his hand and the shades would wither away to nothingness, suprisingly, the demons on the boys back would stop for a few striving seconds before returning.
Almost as though you were seeing infra-red waves, but in this case there was no color to them. It was just a black, blurry mist rising up over him. Of course, instant healing always had it's drawbacks too. You had to get the cells from somewhere. If you were creating new ones, that is, rather than destroying them. A black singe mark was beginning to appear on the mat's surface.¢‼☼The young man's demon flew into a bit of a flurry after they'd stopped momentarily, diving in and around all over his back, making him wince slightly from the large amounts of tingling occuring all over his back, almost as though he were being tickled but couldn't find the source of it. If anyone looked toward him, they might see (or see in their mind's eye) a demon or two attatched to a chain that ran into his back moving around; although stopping for a moment to look in interest at whoever watched.☼
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 8:18 am
ApplesauceMassacre She felt her nerves fire up again as a new man walked up. She took in his appearance.
A fire demon?
Her Grandmother had told her all about the different races and species that existed, as a way to protect her. Her grandmother had also been a cat demon and had helped her harness some of her powers.
She smiled and looked up at her ears as they were referred to. The right one seemed to twitched a bit. It always did that when she was in a playing mood, though the thought of playing with two strangers really wasn't an option.
"A gift from my Grandmother."
Saying the words made her feel warm inside. Her Grandmother had always been such a kind and understanding person. she nodded at the first man as a way to say thank you.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 11:43 am
((Verywell. I am not sure How exactly to separate characters besides changing the subjects... I dont want to use different color text because I find it to be annoying to read diffrent color texts. SO... I will seperate them via action particle things. "`" is now Aoudaishou... "-" is now Banpaia.))
-His eyes widened as he noticed the presence of the demons, but it was another Third-Eye sight, his eyes remained focused on the regenerating man, the blades retracting to plunge into the man like a spear, then came back to scythe-position to come back through him the other way. This was interesting, this has been the second time today he saw someone he was interested in talking to. For the past while, he's just been lounging around the bar, hypnotizing people to take him home for a night so he had a place to stay, and the bartenders to ignore his massive debt to the bar. The debt would wither lightly as every once in a while he would convince a rich person to pay the bar off..... But he hadnt the heart to do that to poor people that he didnt need revenge on. AFter a few stabs to the stomach, the heart and lungs, He would aim for the neck. The metal around the blades slightly red, but still to hard to melt. If this went through his neck, then after the blades went into Full position and came back, his head would fall off... the spine should be easy to sever with blades of this heat, and sharpness... of course if The mans spine was used to this type of heat from the stuff he does to his body at night... then it would most likely only be able to pop the spine out of the socket in the skull... still kinda fatal-ish-ish-ish, right? It didnt matter to him, he was officially distracted by the newcomer.-
Answer me!
-He yelled again at the man who had just entered the bar.-
((Meanwhile.....))
`Another tall, slim, yet kind of short man would approach the ship. Pale white skin, not skin, scales, but you couldn't really tell unless you rubbed him the wrong way... the scales where too small, and looked and felt like the softest pale white skin. He was wearing white robes, as was his usual attire, almost like that of a Samurai, but slightly more simplistic, like that of a priest. Long black, soft straight hair would come down to his upper chest, and a large straw hat would shade his face. His hands in the sleeves of the opposite arms to remain hidden as he walked up the docking bar of the ship. Even though his face was hidden by his hat and hair (To all that didn't get closer and look), constantly looking down, he was the type that could be easily picked out of the crowd, if you knew him. One of the most distinguishing factors that pointed him out from others was the large snake, green in color, with the head the size of, well, only a little smaller then the head of an adult human. His walking on to the ship would have little interference, as no one would immediately want to talk to him. He would simply walk around the rooms, find one with an open door, and, not bothering to close the door, sit down on the bed, raising and crossing his feet to sit indian-style.`
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 3:34 pm
SoulLess316 -His eyes widened as he noticed the presence of the demons, but it was another Third-Eye sight, his eyes remained focused on the regenerating man, the blades retracting to plunge into the man like a spear, then came back to scythe-position to come back through him the other way. This was interesting, this has been the second time today he saw someone he was interested in talking to. For the past while, he's just been lounging around the bar, hypnotizing people to take him home for a night so he had a place to stay, and the bartenders to ignore his massive debt to the bar. The debt would wither lightly as every once in a while he would convince a rich person to pay the bar off..... But he hadnt the heart to do that to poor people that he didnt need revenge on. AFter a few stabs to the stomach, the heart and lungs, He would aim for the neck. The metal around the blades slightly red, but still to hard to melt. If this went through his neck, then after the blades went into Full position and came back, his head would fall off... the spine should be easy to sever with blades of this heat, and sharpness... of course if The mans spine was used to this type of heat from the stuff he does to his body at night... then it would most likely only be able to pop the spine out of the socket in the skull... still kinda fatal-ish-ish-ish, right? It didnt matter to him, he was officially distracted by the newcomer.- Answer me! -He yelled again at the man who had just entered the bar.-
He'd proceed to quickly pick it up and fwip it to his other hand for looks, catching it easily as he rushed forward, not at the fastest speed, but fast enough to gain distance while still being cautious and aware of a counter-attack. Chances are, it seemed like Banpaia would be too distracted by the other man, as well as trying to do what he first intended, to notice him unless he actually looked.
A look of determined morbitity was on Salem's face, as though he were passing judgement for his creator, which, despite being told, was not Andrew nor Andrew's creator (which was the Holy Trinity, as far as he was concerned). It was a the moon.
Andrew still loved him anyway. After all, parts of him were put into Salem Atsui Getsu, no?¢‼☼Andrew took a large step forward out of concern, seeing what was happening, his eyes going wide. He quickly gave Banpaia an answer, but just as quickly told him to look out right after that, seeing that Salem was going for intending for a fatal strike, among other things.☼
"Andrew, and look out!!!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 4:09 pm
SoulLess316 `Another tall, slim, yet kind of short man would approach the ship. Pale white skin, not skin, scales, but you couldn't really tell unless you rubbed him the wrong way... the scales where too small, and looked and felt like the softest pale white skin. He was wearing white robes, as was his usual attire, almost like that of a Samurai, but slightly more simplistic, like that of a priest. Long black, soft straight hair would come down to his upper chest, and a large straw hat would shade his face. His hands in the sleeves of the opposite arms to remain hidden as he walked up the docking bar of the ship. Even though his face was hidden by his hat and hair (To all that didn't get closer and look), constantly looking down, he was the type that could be easily picked out of the crowd, if you knew him. One of the most distinguishing factors that pointed him out from others was the large snake, green in color, with the head the size of, well, only a little smaller then the head of an adult human. His walking on to the ship would have little interference, as no one would immediately want to talk to him. He would simply walk around the rooms, find one with an open door, and, not bothering to close the door, sit down on the bed, raising and crossing his feet to sit indian-style.`
The sound of claws clicking against floorboards and wood could be heard easily in the tin-like vents might be heard by the Aoudaishou as a half lizard demon, half human, skittered through there, following the snake man and Fluffy as they made their way from the entrance of the ship to the room they decided to reside in. They weren't completely invisible - especially to Andores' abilities. Such a thought was insulting to the Andoryu part of him. Well, the part that was nothing more than a left over, dull piece of the previous mutt.
Every now and then his forked tongue would come out and flick at the air above one of the grates.╣₧
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