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 Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 3:00 pm
* Ali shook his left hand abit to force the remaining teal blood off, the same hand flying swiftly towards his back and taking ahold of his pistol. Turning around on his knee afterwards and pointing it at Imoen, then he simply clicked it onto automatic and pulled in the trigger.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 3:08 pm
Amara drew her dagger, but remembered it was broken and was in need of fixing. She stared at Imoen and then at Ali, realising that they needed to speak with one another... or fight, either way. She jumped to the rafters of his office and simply observed.
Imoen, changing so she was almost transparent once again, sighed a little and shook her head as the countless bullets he fired towards her flew straight through her and the chair, marking the wall behind her. The bullets left no mark but a small ripple of her skin.
"Any news on your child?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 3:15 pm
* Ali slowly rose up to his feet just as the pistol clip fell to the floor, tossing the pistol itself into his right hand before sliding in a new clip. Smiling abit at Imoen afterwards as he raised the pistol up to his mouth, taking ahold of the top with his fangs.*Yes, they're both fine. Yours however is still uncertain, but don't worry i won't kill her. Infact i'll release her as soon as my wife has given birth, then when all that is done. You and your elders are next on my list.* A simply push was all that needed for the top of the pistol to slide back and forth afterwards as Ali released it, His usual sinister chuckling echoing throughout the office.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 3:20 pm
Imoen stared for a moment before her eyes widened and she burst out of her chair.
"The fact that you know how to do harm to the spirit means nothing, for you will not harm it. If you do, you cannot imagine the dreadfull things we would do the your newest children - Maybe i shall find a dragon in need of a bit of fun?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 3:28 pm
Didn't i just say that i won't harm the spirit child, once my children are born she too will be released. Everybody's happy. Now here's a perfect little deal for you, if i release the child of your they you and your elders will stay the ******** out of my life and anyone whom i am in good relationship with for eternity. Fail to do so and i'll make sure you'll never be able to get the child born and i'll be ripping you apart, How's that deal?* Ali held his usual smirk upon his lips, she could say whatever she wanted right now. Ali had the upper hand, the best cards. As for his deal, she sure wouldn't get a better offer.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 3:36 pm
Imoen smiled a little as she listened to his offer and went over it in her head. The room filled with great amounts of voices, all in rythem with each other, almost as if they were chanting. Imoen listened intently and suddenly the voices went off as she understood what she was to say.
"You must realise, Aliator, that i am a mere messenger of much higher powers than even yourself. We cannot leave your life, for we have made the necessary changes as you have grown to get you ready for our meeting. Fair enough, you may not enjoy my visits, and you may not agree with our decisions and intentions, but, to put it blntly - tough. If you kill the spirit before it had been born, we will kill your wife while you are sleeping next to her. You will not hear us come, and you will not sense us come - but we will come, and that is a promise. You now know the consiquence of your actions if those actions do in any way harm our spirit."
(( I <3 blackmail! ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 3:47 pm
Hah, you should worry more about yourselves rather then the spirit child of yours* Threats to kill his loved one?, a sign of cowardice and desperation. Despite it all, Ali had the upper hand. Also he had Yawg and Crow on his side, both inwhich wouldn't hesitate to help. Heck, even Clavi was strong enough to fend for herself. Although Ali rarely allowed her, but still he knew. She fought many times, training and getting stronger. Though she hid it well.*Now leave.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 3:51 pm
"Tut.. Tut... Aliator, i do not think that you understand the seriousness of this situation. You cannot hurt us - you have no idea where to start looking for ways to hurt us. If the spirit lives, we will take it and place it in someone elses care, but we refuse to leave."
((gotta bugger off now Ali, will post in the morning or whatever! nn!))
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 4:01 pm
Spirits are often bound to something according to stories i've heard, All i have to do is to find out facts about you and your elders and what you're bound too. The rest is the fun part.* Ali threw her a glance before he went behind his desk, sitting down in his chair and placing his feet ontop off the table.* You can do this the hard way, or you can simply stay away from me and my close ones with that little spirit child of yours. Perhaps have a large orgy with all the elders aswell. I'm not anyones little b***h to slap around, disagree? Kill me right here and now then b***h, i dare you.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 4:04 pm
The next series of events was surprising. Blue eyes went wide watching as Ali shot at them. Not being one to take chances, she stood and protected herself with the barrier that she normally did, merely observing at this point. She had no preference toward either side, no knowledge of what had transpired between them in the past, so she silently watched.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 12:03 am
"Why strike you here and now, Aliator, when we can watch you worry about your future born child, and laugh as you try to find a way to free that child from our spirit. You may find the way, in which we will aplaud you and congratualte you - for that is the exact reason we chose you in the first place; you protect your close ones."
A slight paused between sentances allowed for thoughts to arrange themselves in Imoens head.
"Why strike you down now, with no one present to see you fall? Apart from a girl who has a few tricks up her sleeve but nothing else, and a vampire who cannot control her behaviour when it comes to being in the dark alone?"
She peered to Ziven with a smile, and then up at Amara who still sat observing in the rafters before her eyes settled on Ali once again. Once again, the voices filled the room, a great chanting that echoed loudly through the door and down the hollow hallways. This time, one male voice seemed much louder, and much more clear than the others, but you could not make out the words. Imoens eyes widened greatly as she heard the loudest voice, and she automatically lowered her head and closed her eyes. After a few moments, the voices stopped, and Imoen raised her head with a serious look.
"He has spoken. I must make the preperations for the attack."
She then turned, and began to walk away, fading away a little more with each step.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 6:54 am
* Ali starred at her as she walked in the same spot, vanishing eventualy. It was a shame really, the magical restriction barrier was by now fully charged. That creature had actually done well in knocking about everything on his desk, in the progress it had knocked down the intercom and left the transmission button down the entire time. Those on the other end had responded instantly and given the message all the way up to the top floor, who again responded and did their duty. Ali had known all along and had tried to provoke her to stay around until the barrier had been activated, something that would nullify any magical abillity anyone had in the building and in theory put Imoen into a solid form. Allowing Ali to slaguhter her with normal means, but she got lucky this time.* Ziven, You haven't heard of spirits who can switch between being transperant and firm during your younger days. Perhaps even how to banish such spirits?
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 8:12 am
Blue eyes stared at Ali for a moment. She could tell he was passionate about the safety of his family and was sincerely asking for her help. Feeling humbled she searched her memories for information about spirits. "Banish .. I am afraid not. In one culture I have learned from, they would not call one who can solidify and cause harm to others a spirit, but a poltergeist. Either spirit, ghost or poltergeist, their people only knew that they would leave if the creature were to find peace to pass over or move on to somewhere else. There is also a creature that is able to devour souls .. if the two were to be present, it would either devour the entire being or remove their soul from their body. Though, these dark creatures will not be controlled by just anyone. There is one in their history that they would follow, they do not make deals to team up often though."
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 12:07 pm
Then i'll just have to stick with the soul gems then.* Ali let out a small sigh before he moved his feet down from the table and began to put things back ontop of it, In a somewhat grumphy manner.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 12:34 pm
Amara sighed and jumped from the rafters, a moodly and firm expression on her face.
"I swear that the next time she finds herself out in the dark, i'll find a way and stick a sword through her heart... after maybe i've made a horse rape her a few times."
She crossed her arms and sighed a little.
"Cheeky b***h."
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