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 Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:08 pm
Gavin Gael Grady In weapon form, Gael stared down the flame-licked halls. They were safe for now, but every few corridors held hallways wholely engulfed by fire, forcing them to go a different way. Gael also kept an eye out for anything that might fall on his partner, ever concerned for Undertaker's safety. It was hard to tell if they were actually close to the exit. Everything looked pretty much the same. All identically huge, identically endless hallways with identical flooring and decor and identical flames. Yup. Pretty much everything was the same. Hell even a prison cell wasn't this symetrical! Those always had some bump, crack or strange design to diferentiate the walls. Some might find the perfect symetry of this school beautiful. Some obsessively so. Right now it was just a nuissance. But Gael at least thought they were close to the exit. Undertaker probably knew better than he did, seeing in order to tell where one was in weapon form wasn't always the easiest thing to do. She just hoped they'd all be out soon. The smoke was starting to get to him. Funny, since he smoked so often. Gavin Grady
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 11:47 am
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“Bothersome, bothersome…” Mr. Undertaker muttered to himself and to Gael as they made their way through the school grounds. He was a great deal less worried than Gael—which was either a very good thing, or a very bad thing—and he didn’t even bother to look back as he rifled past obstacle after obstacle. Where were the students, though? Had they come down this way? He was sure that they’d at least see Seven and Rachel, seeing as they had left just a moment before, but there was always the possibility that they were either speedy or had found another route.
“Very bothersome…” He continued.
Now it was going to be absolutely murder to re-build that schedule of his. For some reason, this run was almost relaxing. The adrenaline was—at the very least—loud enough and distracting enough to make him forget momentarily about all the things that he still had to do today. And there were so many other things that would need to be added now that the school was on fire. They’d need to put that out…
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 3:42 pm
The ground shook violently below them, alerting them of the presence of a very large Kishin. It's grotesque figure finally emerged from the ground, with three foot long talons. This...was a monstrous creature. And it seemed to be hell bent on killing everything around it.
(Feel free to auto pilot the Kishin. It's threat level is high, so it won't be that easy to kill. Think of it as a mid boss)
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 8:24 pm
Gavin Gael GradyGael looked upon the monstrous Kishin with mixed emotions of disgust, 'ohshit' and a blood-lusting readiness to kick it's a**. All of which would have been displayed in the Irish woman's face... if she had a face at the moment! "Look laik we got a bit o' company 'ere." Gael said, pointing out the presence of the kishin to her partner with a bit of that battle-readiness. As ready as Gael was, circumstances were less than ideal. They were in a burning building, their wavelengths were thrown off by a large margin, they weren't entirely sure if the students were ok and did I mention they were in a huge-a** burning building? Well it could be worse. The one with the busted leg could be the meister! Gavin Grady
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 12:51 am
heart WillxKyla heart Outside the school, Will looked up at the window he'd taken his leap of faith from. The school.... was on fire. Gradually, more and more windows filled with flames. In a brief instant of fear, Will worried about Gael. The brother- er, sister, that he'd only just been reunited with. Was she all right in there? What if she died in there? Like actually died! No. Not again. Will couldn't bear losing her again! It was just like before. He'd just left Gael behind! What the hell was he thinking! Why hadn't he just followed her? At least he could have stayed with her. He couldn't stand not knowing what was going on with his sibling. He couldn't. Not again! Not again! Not- "WILL!" Kyla shouted. She had sensed Will's worry, his fear. So Will still silently shouldered the blame. Well he wouldn't stand for it. "Tha man in tha' buildin' is oor brot'ar. Tha' brot'ar may 'ave tits, but she's oor brot'ar all tha saame! She'll be faine!"Will stared down at the bow in his hands... and knew Kyla was right. Gael was Gael. Gael was a strong leader, one hell of a fighter, and possibly one of the hardest people to kill! In their past, she'd aquired the nickname 'Black Cat' by their friends, for the fact that no matter what kinds of hits she took, she always lived to fight that one more day. The fact that she was still alive after all she'd been through simply proved that. Will grinned. He had nothing to worry about. "Keh. RAIGHT!" he barked in agreement. Still, they weren't all too sure what they should do right now. Where they should go. So many buildings were on fire. What about his- er, his partner's appartment? Looking at his back, he realized he hadn't taken off his guitar this entire time. At least he knew that was safe. All this hell raging around, very little of it making any sense whatsoever. Of course Will would run straight into it! But at that moment, sense was actually present in his crazy-brain. He ran over to the entrance of the school and stared up at it, hoping that someone familiar would emerge. This, to them at least, was more or less a war. Something both had been trained vigorously to be able to deal with. Level thinking was needed, except where it wasn't. And they always were to follow the command of their supperiors, none of which were present. They could always go in fighting without them, but that was most likely a horrible idea. They were still only learning how to fight. They couldn't claim to be experts, as much as their ego would love to. So Will opted to wait and Kyla agreed. Well, for a while anyway. Two crazy Irish kick more a** than one
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 8:52 pm
 heart WillxKyla heart and CypressWill stood waiting outside that building for what felt like forever. Kayne in one hand, Cypress in the other, both hand ready to attack with whatever necessary. But nothing came to attack or to aid. Just where the hell was everyone. Will had been sniffing everywhere, they were still in the same building... apparently so was a kishin. Not surprising, with the city crawling with them and all. But he didn't care about the kishin. No. The scent he was focused on was Gael's. Gael smelled much more strongly of estrogen now, but her soul was the same. Changed by the experiences Will hadn't had, but at the core, still the same. His foot began tapping on the ground, impatiently.... frustratedly.... Kyla was feeling just as frustrated, longing to run in there herself dragging Will and Cypress to go help Gael. GOD DAMMIT! HE COULDN'T JUST STAND THERE WAITING ANYMORE! Storming up the steps of Shibusen, Will raced back into the building he'd just lept out of! "'BOOT DAMN TAIM YE GO' MOOVIN' WILL!" Kyla chuckled. Cypress, however was not chuckling. Will was vaguely aware of him screaming blue-bloody-murder about something along the lines of 'where did he think he was going' or something, but the twins payed no mind and ran onward into the damn flaming building. Racing through the halls, heading toward Gael's scent, Will's grip tightened as the repulsive scent of Kishin grew stronger. Smelled like hate and murder and evil. As he ran, the scent of smoke sometimes got in the way of her soul perception ability and obscured the path to Gael. But never for long. At those times, he would stop to take a moment to sniff around and swiftly he would find the scent again. After which, he would proceed to follow it again. There was a loud cracking, crunching sound from above. Will looked up and found himself staring at a heap of burning debris coming down on them all. Kyla screamed. Cypress screamed. Will wasn't sure if they'd said anything else, but all he could comprehend was at least one of their voices shouting, "WILL!"What Kyla had yelled was, "WILL! WATCH YER HEAD!"Either way, the only thing Will could really do was run faster. The debris was coming down in front of and behind them, and they were too far into to turn back now. Gritting his teeth, Will let out a might war cry and charged forward. As if on the same wavelength and to empower Will, Kyla cried out along side her twin. Cypress was screaming too, but for different reasons. The trio heard several beams strike the floor behind them, but by the luck of the Irish, they cleared the rest of it before it could hit them. Once it was behind them, Will slowed pace, panting slightly. He was vaguely aware of a slight, irritating sensation in the hand that held Cypress. True, their wavelengths were rarely ever 100% in sync, but he thought they were able to work together well enough not to feel this anymore. Then he remembered it was probably because of whatever had caused them to change gender and screw up their wavelengths. Despite the discomfort, Will kept his grip, tight as ever. He was too headstrong to let a slight burning sensation bother him. It wasn't even that bad, and a lot less noticable if twisted it into a force to drive him on. Kyla could feel the imbalance of their wavelengths too, and could tell that Will was feeling pain. However, without words, Will's resolve managed to strip away all worries before Kyla could even recognize them Gael's scent was getting stronger. They were getting closer. Sure enough, another hallway and two more corners turned and Will came skidding to a halt and the trio found themselves staring at the sight of a massive Kishin and Will and Kyla's sister and her partner facing off against it. "OI! LOOK OV'R 'ERE YE GREAT UGLY ********> Will bellowed, drawing a bow the moment they stopped. Stringing it on Kyla, he pushed as much of his wavelength into her and released, aiming it straight at the Kishin's head.
Kyla's wavelength meshed close to perfectly with Will's, despite the little handicap they were suffering. The arrow glowed and their wavelength added some length on it.
Two crazy Irish kick more a** than one
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