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 Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 8:51 am
* Ali rose from his seat and walked out from behind the desk, his arms held behind his back and he began to circle them both. Thinking alittle on how to make the situasion even worse for them and more amusing for him, eventualy he came up with a grand idea. Sitting back down in his seat, he starred the them both with a smirk as the office changed to the worse. Like in Davids massage parlor the flies and stench returned, the walls ripped and began to bleed from certain areas. Ribs sticking out here and there aswell. As for the floor it became sticky, almost as if it was halfways drenched in blood. As a finishing touch Ali created a few creatures and some people inwhich they would attack, kill and feast upon. The screams, sound of flesh getting stripped off the bones and beastial shrieks combined with everything else would surely make focus even more difficult. Heck Ali even made sure some of the creatures shrieked and touched the two girls, perhaps hurting them abit.
All this was however a manipulation of their minds, in reality there were no creatures, the enviroment weren't so grotesque and nobody were killed for real. It was all a manipulation of their senses, hear, touch, sight, smell and even taste. With Ali witnessing both sides like a split screen, he waited for the first of them to truely awake. Like from a nightmare.*
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 9:52 am
With a sigh, she concentrated on keeping focused despite the illusion cast on them. Willing herself to focus on the book, she forced herself not to pay attention to her surroundings. Her neck was getting tired but she was not ready to give up. Remembering that Ali had promised not to 'tap' she wondered if this would be considered the same. "Would this not be the same as 'tapping' one mentally instead of physically?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 1:27 pm
Amara smiled a little as she hearda firmiliar shriek of one of Ali's pets in his basement. Ofcourse, she knew that these noises were mere tricks on her mnd, since Ali had played these tricks on her so many times before. She kept her eyes closed and simply sighed a little before speaking.
"How are you, my dear?"
She said as the shrieking monster attempted to hit her.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 7:15 am
* Ali blinked his eyes abit as he though he saw the flash of one of the creature outside of the imaginary world, however his smirk slowly turned into a frown as one of the creatures began to flash even more frequently. Looking as if it was moving towards him, Ali had experienced phenomenom like this before. The creature within his mind trying to break through and end up on the other side, none of them managed but there was always a chance that one could. The creature flashed in and out of sight before him now, sitting on the desk. But when the flash never came back, Ali's widened his eyes as he starred into the darkness between the sharp teeth and the split jaws. The creature screamed before he dove towards him, screaming even move as metal object flew through it's soft flesh about as quick as lightning. Staggering across the desk and knocking down most of what was ontop of it, Giving Ali a chance to get up from his seat and pick up his thrusted handgun from the floor. Standing next to the two bodyguards that had kicked the door in as soon as they had heard the creature scream, gun blazing right afterwards. However Ali was the one that tok the final shot as it leeped back up onto the desk, blowing a large hole in the middle of it's head and sending it's eyes and brain into a thick spray that landed onto the window. The competition was off, to make it official Ali walked up between Ziven and Amara and put his hands onto their legs. Pushing them back just as he removed the world they were watching and revealing the situasion of the geneuine world.* It's a draw ladies.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 7:50 am
Amaras legs fell and her feet landed firmly on the floor as she smiled smugly, she did not win, but a draw meant that she did not lose eight. She stood straight and fiddled with her rich blue locks to make her hair look presentable once again - gravity did not agree with it. She placed her hand on her neck and with one loud crack, she sighed with relief.
"That's better."
She said softly before looking at her slit artery and the blood stained cloth placed over it. She sighed slightly and removed the cloth, placing it back in her pocket. After a moment, she concentrated and the wound simply closed itself.
"New tricks... They come in handy. Oh, and by the way... did i hear your shotgun go off?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:24 am
Resisting the urge to spring in to action when she noticed Ali's illusion seemed to pop in to reality, she was pleased to see how quickly not only Ali but his staff were at his side to assist with this trouble. Inhaling deeply, she was grateful that the illusion ceased soon after and there was only reality before her eyes. Though she wished she would have been able to use her hands when lowering herself to the ground, she was grateful that she no longer had to be on her head. Once horizontal, she remained lying on the floor for a moment, allowing her body to normalize before standing - to do so quickly would certainly lead to feeling dizzy or light headed.
It was interesting to her that Amara seemed to act as if she had not seen what had happened with the appearance of the creature. Perhaps this was a game of her own? With this, she rolled to her side for a moment, propping her head up on a hand and observing the two, deciding it was safe to stand without feeling any ill effects. Once standing, she again brushed her hands over herself, refreshing her appearance. Blue eyes fell upon the male, clearly thirsting to know if he was alright. But she knew better than to ask, though in a way Amara had asked indirectly with her comment.
Ziven nodded to Amara, showing her respect for having tried out this competition together. Inhaling deeply again, she spoke to the both of them only to express her gratitude for a fair game and safe outcome of the events after. "Thank you both."
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 1:29 pm
*Ali nudged the headless creature abit before he planted three more bullets into it's chest, holstering his pistol afterwards behind his back as he turned around. Snapping his left fingers at the two bodyguards and pointing at the door, Inwhich they turned and walked through. One of them heading down into the basement for some researchers that had nothing to do for the moment. Tossing a glare at both Amara and Ziven, Ali spoke with a slight hiss.* You've never seen that body before, nor did it's arrival happen. Understood?
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 1:42 pm
Amara smiled a little before shrugging and moving to one of Ali's most comfortable seats and relaxing.
"I promised you long ago that i wouldn't tell a soul of what goes on in this place... i've even got the mark, no?"
She said, opening her eyes wide and showing the iceyness of which they were. Most of the time, the colour seemed blue, but when she chose, she could show their true colour.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 1:50 pm
"What body?" she said with a serious tone and a wink in Ali's direction. Crossing her arms over her middle, she went about studying other parts of the room again, allowing Amara and Ali the opprotunity to talk.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 2:04 pm
Good* Ali stepped to the side as researchers stormed inside, picking up the creatures corpse and sampling some of it's blood before they stormed back out again. Leaveing a large pool of teal blood in the middle of the floor.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 2:19 pm
"Why are they always in such bad moods?"
She remarked as the researchers left with a bang.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 2:40 pm
Noting that the blood of the creature was blue, Ziven moved closer to examine it. She made sure not to touch it, just wanting to be as close as possible to observe with her own eyes that what she was seeing was real and not an illusion. "Would you be in a good mood if you were on clean up and research duty? This is a very curious thing to investigate, it is not time for grins and giggles."
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 2:43 pm
"Actually, i've seen something like this before, and i tend to grin and giggle at times like this lately anyway... the whole 'death' thing i have began to find quite amusing..."
She paused for a moment, casting a quick look at Ali before sighing.
"And don't you comment on that either."
She said firmly, knowing exactly what was going to go through his mind before he had even thought it.
((Imoen inc next post xd ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 2:47 pm
* Ali kneeled down by the blood and ran his left index and middle finger through it, getting a good deal of the thick liquid onto his fingers. While starring at it for abit, Ali eventualy moved it even closer and held his tounge underneath them. Allowing a few drops to land onto it before he slid the tounge back into his mouth, frowning as he tasted it.*It has abit of the blood type B in it aswell as something else i haven't tasted before, sour and about as thick as coagulated blood but still very liquid.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 2:55 pm
"Hmm... Sour you say?"
Amara stood and bent beside the pool of blood, running her index finger around the edge of the extending pool and holding it up to her nose. She inhaled deeply and furrowed her eyebrows before tasting it, then rubbing the excess on her leather trousers.
"Hmm... yes, i see what you mean."
She stood, deep in thought and mumbling to herself as she thought of where she had tasted that before. Suddenly, it dawned on her.
"Ali, that tastes very, almost exactly, like your own blood."
Imoen suddenly appeared in the seat where Amara had previously sat with a smug smirk on her face. Her hair was tied up lightly and held there by a silver circlet. Today, she was viewed as a solid human, even if she wasn't.
"Hello there, my dears."
She said simply, almost mockingly.
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