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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 6:33 am
"Deal." Akahana said, "Although I don't know if the fact that I know more than you is true, more experience in fighting them? Maybe, but in terms of knowledge, I think we're on the same page." She arched her eyebrows at DA's last suggestion though, "Me? Lead? I'm not a leader, independent activities are more my style. I can give the leader suggestions on what to do, but I have no wish in general to lead PAN." I've noticed, but they don't seem malicious for the time being. I suppose it would be a good idea to get moving though...
"Come on then, all of you. Sun's coming up, and tourists will be out. I say we camp in the woods for now until a new place is found. We can decide on an official leader sometime later." Akahana was already melting into the darkness of the woods before she finished talking.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 9:25 am
((SWEET ANOTHER PERSON!!!))
"Agreed." Nightingale said slowly to the crowd of people following Hana's retreat into the forest. Unable to fully trust her at all, Nightingale kept her hand ready with shadows swirling about it. Finding a small clearing in the middle of the forest by stone henge, Nightingale climbed up into a tree and set her head against it. Closing her eyes and use letting the aura's around her tell her where people were she tried to sleep.
Unable to sleep calmly she had nightmares one after another. "Do you see her there? She's the one I want you to watch. Please? She's my daughter." The old woman asked with her face in the shadows. Turning towards her to see what she was. Unable to see her face, or make out any features, I glaced back towards the heavans. "Mam... I wasn't told by my master to do this. I... I can't help you." Breaking down in tears she cried and reached her hand out towards me. "Please, please it's my child. please..." Still glancing up at the heavans I turn towards her. "...Um.....Well... I guess... I guess I could help you..." "Oh thank you, you kind angel. Thank you." Waking up after the dream slightly Nightingale thought she saw shadows swirling around her in an odd fastion. "Dimitte me tu umbrarum diabolica." She whispered to the shadows. They slowly began to fade away. deciding not to sleep again, Nightingale thought about her life before she became an angel.
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Your_Last_Wish_For_Death Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 10:06 am
((Quick question. What city or place is everyone at right now? What city is the PAN headquarters at?))
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 10:26 am
With a quick glance back at the clearing and at her new teammates, Evangeline followed Hana into the woods. She found a spot next to a tree with a twisted branch and snuggled under it. Exhaustion swept over her easily and after another worried glance at Vera, she fell into a dreamless sleep.
Vera sat next to Evangeline. Her eyes were closed, but she had sent the "souls" of her eyes into the tree she was leaning against and from two knots in the twisted wood she could--if she wanted to--examine the camp. At present though, she was in no mood to.
Hana reminded her of Jane. That much was certain. As far as she had gathered of Hana, both were powerful, and both preferred individual activities within a group. Vera would have no problem following this Hana.
But if she's not the leader...who would be?
((@Membrane--I've posted your profile smile My only real concern is that nighcrawlers are usual invisible to people besides angels and demons; but we'll just assume there was really bright moonlight illuminating the nightcrawler? ^_^ Love his background story though. I haven't read Dante's Inferno, but I'm reading Heart of Darkness right now, and was given a little summary on Dante's Inferno. Anyways, welcome to the RP! There's a scanty summary in the second post, but given how bare-bones it is, it'll probably be better to just read the actual posts ^_^))
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Consistent Spontaneity Crew
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Your_Last_Wish_For_Death Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 10:58 am
((Yea, posts aren't that long... Umm so far from what I gather, everyone is at Stone Henge in Wiltshire England, in the forest trying to sleep.))
Nightingale glanced around looking for the demon girl Hana. Although Nightingale hated to admit it, she might end up needing the demons help. Sadly enough it came to conclution in her mind. She was going to have to ask the demon for help.
Looking around for the demon she hesitated in sending out her name through her aura. Deciding she had no other choice, she did. Hana? She asked hoping everyone else was asleep.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 11:01 am
(since Phyllis hasn't replied yet, I'm going to make another profile to keep me busy and active.) [ Username: un1 Character name: Stacey Nickname: Stace Race/Age: 2,797 water siren Powers: She can sing to put males under a trance, turn into water(and a water form), disguise herself as others(only for a few minutes like the nightcrawlers) and also control water. Quickie bio: She is a nymph of water, so she prety much lived in any river she could reach and some how she ended up in America. After living in america, working with PAN, her team(her, Alex, Tom, Alice and Un) was called to London. They reached head quaters at different times and they left at different times. Un and Alice were killed and then Tom and Alex left London and PAN in their past. Alice didn't know where to go so she left with Tom and Alex. Years later, she grew bored with living in New York with the boys and left to live in the waters. Now after years of living in the water with auquatic animals, she decided to resurface and track down PAN once again. First encounter with Nightcrawlers [Creativity please! biggrin ]: She was minding her own business when a boat full of fishermen came down the river. She became excited and turned into her water form. When she started to sing, a nightcrawler came overboard towards her magical voice. Stacey screamed and broke the strance. The nightcrawler tried to kill her in the water, but luckily she drowned it before it could kill her. Appearance: I know my art sucks and I didn't feel like adding a background or color so it really sucks. Theme song [Optional]: Poker Face--Lady Gaga Anything else?: She ussually works as a spy to get inside information.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 3:33 pm
((Well, in Dante's Inferno, Dante pretty much became an angel and dwelled in God's presence. I'm continuing where the story left off. God sent Dante back to Earth to complete a mission. He was made immortal, he's not human but looks like one, he's not an angel or a demon but has their...abilities, I guess?))
Dante boarded a ship headed for the Stone hedge. News was that strange creatures have been spotted there during cloudless nights where the moon was full. He decided that there was the best place to start his mission. "All aboard!" shouted one of the sailors and the ship set sail. His legs felt like lead and his stomach was floating. "This is a metal vessel!" he groaned, leaning on the rails and looking down at the ocean below. "What magic do these people use to keep something of this size afloat!" he complained before discharging his breakfast into the ocean. To think the great poet Dante Alighieri was prone to sea sickness.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 3:44 pm
((Ah coolz. Never read the book, but sounds intressting.))
Nightingale waited for a reply, but eventually set out of searching for Hana in the small clearing.
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Your_Last_Wish_For_Death Vice Captain
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Consistent Spontaneity Crew
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 4:38 pm
((@Haji--Oh, ok! I see then. Sorry about that! >.< @Jake--Stacey's coming back! ahaha coolio! smile ))
"Where are you going?" Vera asked, her eyes still closed as soon as DA stood. It wasn't exactly her duty to sit guard, but she was curious anyways.
Finally, she stood up and opened her eyes, the souls returning there. "Can't sleep either?" she asked, her tone considerably kinder than before, though her glass-like voice still sounded bitter. ---
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 5:03 pm
"That is none of your concern now is it?" Nightingale asked Vera. Her voice was still bitter and cold towards the group. She needed to find the demon, and she wasn't going to let anyone get in her way.
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Your_Last_Wish_For_Death Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 5:16 pm
(Lets just pretend you guys are by a stream or a river or something like that.)
Oh, people talking, finally I think I found them. Stacey seperated herself the water and rose out of the stream to find a group of people talking. She solidified herself and stepped onto the dry land, "Hello, I'm stacey, I heard PAN was getting back together and I tracked you down."
(Still working on the picture)
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 5:28 pm
((Lolx okie dokie.))
Nightingale looked towards the person who spoke. "Great no we really need Hana..." She said under her breath. "Welcome."
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Your_Last_Wish_For_Death Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 5:33 pm
"Whats that suppose to mean?", Stacey asked in a confused tone.
(those of you who didn't know Stacey in the original PAN should know ahead of time that she is an uber airhead.)
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 6:11 pm
"It means," Vera snapped at the siren that had popped out of the river--she had been about to retort to DA's rather bitter retort, but clearly that would have to wait--"that you're looking for trouble, popping up in the middle of our camp."
((@Haji-- sorry, I just realized you'd asked where they are. Hopefully you've read the stuff and know where things are now. Stonehenge is in Wiltshire, England and the old base is on the outskirts of London, but the geography doesn't have to be perfect.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 6:22 pm
After just a few hours, Dante was already on the floor of his cabin, face pale and body numb. "How...much longer...do I...have to stand this..." He gathered his strength and pulled himself off the floor. A strong current hit the ship and caused it to shake violently. Dante gripped the bed frame, trying to keep his balance. "I've...had about enough of this...."
Dante somehow made his way to the upper deck. It was dinner time and no one was around. He had packed his belongings and breathed in the air. Alis me. A pair of wings appeared behind him. He tested them, stretching them to full length. "Here we go." Dante stepped on the rail and jumped, folding his wings as he fell. He spread them before he hit the water, gliding across the ocean's surface. The Stonehenge was still a week's travel by cruise ship but with his wings, it would only take him a night. He flew into the night, baggage in hand and purpose clear in his eyes. "Stonehenge, here I come."
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