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 Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 2:30 pm
”Not sure. I saw that thing when the lady on the end of the road dug it up from her yard. I know that becouse I was the one who found it. I coudn't open it so I hit it away. Ofcource the nice old b***h smelled trouble and dug it up again. It made quite a big mess in the village. I was to young to get much of it but it made everyone nervous and big gatherings where there to decide what to do with it. Of course that was before that ******** God got his godly butt into my town to kill the half of my people. Only a weak later a demon came and took the remaining half as slaves or sacrifices. I've never returned to that place. My folks did hide the damn thing though. They hid it just before the first army bulldozered through my house. I'm not sure its even there anymore. Hack, I don't even know where the hell they hid it! How ******** up is that!”
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 3:23 pm
Suddenly, with little warning, the kitchen window(above the sink I'd assume) Shattered inwards from a dark figure. This swift movement caused the dust on the unmopped floor to rise and momentarily blur the figure that intruded the kitchen.
Once the dust had settled It was plain to see it was humanoid, looking somewhat demonic, but the demonic presence was not present. Everyone could see a man of 5' 9" with scarlet red hair, and striking yellow eyes, wearing only black pants sprawled on the floor in front of Rikku. He quickly picked himself up and dusted himself off, when he stood, it was very visible his arm was not human, being extraordinarily long, with claws, and bringing the feeling of a powerplant to the mind.
"Haha, can't go into town for a drink without all these damned demons thrashing at you and slamming you into random kitchens eh?" The stranger said in a rather joking tone. His voice was very light, he was trying his best not to be provocative from the looks of it, but his eyes were too honest so he looked down at where he was dusting himself off.
((Call me a little forward, but I like to fling things through windows if it gets me where everybody else is xD, I apologize for the poor character description, I usually make long run-ons when describing people, so I decided to cut it back a bit. I got's a lil picture in the character profiles thing.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 3:35 pm
Tomha heard the crash and stormed into the room. "Do you people have to make noise when cook..." He paused and saw the intruder. "Oh for the love of Leeroy, does every person have to BREAK Something to get in here!? We have a door dammit!" He shouted aiming his gun at the intruder. "And they ask why I hate people!" He kept his finger on the trigger but didn't pull it yet. "What do you want weirdo?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 3:48 pm
"Calm down NRA man, I didn't intentionally burst through your window, I'll happily pay to replace it for you. I was just at the bar, getting a few drinks, enjoying the sites, eventually I left and the demons must have known about me, because they ambushed me. Unfortunately these demons were hardly effected by the shock effect of my left arm, so I had to fight them with this dagger here." The stranger flips his dagger to attract attension to it. "They caught me half drunk, and next thing I knew I flew threw this window to have a gun aimed at me by a member of the NRA apparently." The stranger finnished off his story, he had taken out a small cloth as he spoke and was shining his dagger most of the time he spoke.
"My name is Strake by the way, and I'm feeling rather sick, and would like it if you didn't pull that trigger, that would be very painful for both you and me." Strake said, trying to be as friendly as possible, but feeling the need to throw in the threat in order to to keep the NRA man from shooting. Strake put away his dagger and his cloth and took a quick glance around the room, most interested in the girl he had landed close to, his eyes changed slightly when he looked at her, he then finnished his glance of the room and returned his attension to the NRA man.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:42 pm
"Yes, thats the kind of thing I'm looking for." Said Viros, suddenly the sink exploded and Viros span to see the reason. Acting on impule as he saw the strange Demon, Viros pulled his SA-80 up and pointed it at the stranger, completely forgetting that he didnt have any ammo for the weapon at the moment.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:04 pm
Strake glanced over at the second man with the gun, his body still facing the NRA man though. "Can't a man burst throw a kitchen window into a room full of people and not have the store of Ammunation taken out on him?" Strake asked jokingly. "You men act as if I'm a demon." Strake added smiling largely. His eyes were bright, like that of a lawyer who had just found a loophole in an almost perfect contract.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:07 pm
Oni turned a split second before the glass broke. He felt a presence...
SMASH.
He got up, moving quickly, but not as quickly as Tomha, into the kitchen.
"What the hell?" he said more to himself.
"He's not a member of the NRA." Oni said in response to the demon's comment. "I actually am. Or was." he said. He reached under his trench coat, pulled out a small beat up leather wallet, and opened it.
In addition to three different drivers licences from 3 different countries with a different identity, there was a few other random cards, including an NRA membership, and memberships to quite a few other gun clubs worldwide.
"So..." he said, moving between Viros and the new demon.
"Another demon...that makes three of us now, no?" he asked casually.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:17 pm
"Ahahaha, that's hilarious, the one who is actually in the NRA didn't throw a gun at me." Strake said, then actually laid down after he spoke, outstretched right next to Rikku(not lieing next to her but lieing next to where she stood), whom he seemed to have comfort from. "Well that explains why you guys treat me like a demon, but use your senses, my aura is not demonic, and there is no way for it to be so. Look with your minds, not with your eyes, for they will deceive you." Strake said with a relaxed air about him, but his last sentence seemed to be more towards the girl, and not to the men.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:37 pm
Oni laughed, grabbing a chair for near the door and sitting down.
"Yeah, whatever there." he said casually, flipping the chair around and sitting backwards, leaning on the back.
"You should check your own senses, and your common sense." Oni added.
"Neither me or the other NRA member..." he joked. "...Are regular demons. Clearly. For one, if we were, you'd be shredded apart by now. Two, there wouldn't be two humans and a God sitting within 10 feet of you. Finally...I'm pretty much like you." he finished.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:56 pm
"Actually, I believe that you would have only made me holy." Strake joked sitting up, with his legs-crossed. "She's a goddess, Amaterasu if I'm not mistaken. Been quite a while since I've seen her actually. Although we'd never been very close, I doubt she could remember me, and if she does I'm sure it's vauge, considering I was one of the first generation- what I meant to say was..." Strake looked down as he realized what he had said, hoping that the goddess wouldn't recognize him as a god.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:03 pm
"Well... look at that you crashed through the window, and got glass all over the food.... Things are getting awful chaotic around here." She said looking down at him and giving him a sly smile, as she dumped some eggs into the garbage. "Nice guess, and you are correct, although I am surprised that you recognize me in my human state." She smiled. "I don't exactly recognize you anymore, but you seem very familiar, however I can't quite put a name to the face..... oh well.... do you want some eggs? I have to start over anyways." She said opening the fridge
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:17 pm
"Your beauty is unmistakable, even if you are in human form you still have the face of a goddess. You may call me Strake, Amaterasu, my former name is no longer mine." Strake stated, noting that the vagueness of the conversation would bring up questions from the gun-slinging demon's in the room. "I would love some eggs actually, but I shall not have such a beautiful goddess cook for me, unless you're the goddess of Culinary now." Strake joked, hoping that the guns were off him by now as he continued the conversation with the goddess.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 10:17 pm
Tomha slowly lowered his gun. "Geez I doubt your drunk story is real. You two demons break my windows to get in. At least This one made up the drunk excuse...ONI." He complained with a heavy. "Windows breaking, Explosions here and there. Leeroy forbid this is ShadowMill Academy all over again!" He mumbled out loud. He soon left the kitchen as he believed he had more important things to do then make friends. "At this rate every window will be broken." He thought quietly.
((ShadowMill Academy is a little Parody reference to the new RP I made where Tomha attended as a little bugger.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 4:04 am
Oni looked at the newcomer, then at Rikku.
"Wait, you two aren't..." he started, pointing at each in turn.
"Or at least, you aren't...or where, a god?" he asked, pointing the newcomer.
"That's a surprise. And Tomha, my excuse was you had a bunch of crazies outside the door that day, and I was flying." he explained.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 6:03 pm
Replacing the weapon on his back, feeling rather foolish, Viros turned back to Beethoven, "Which direction from this house is where you used to live roughly?" Turning to Oni, "Do you guys have a map?" Viros asked, ""I really need to get this pod."
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