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Star VanHelsing Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:05 pm
"Hello Archy, what is the rush?" she replies as she serves herself a drink.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:12 pm
Lord Yawgmoth The heavy, familiar sound of footsteps bounded up from the stairwell. The stairwell of stone that lead deep down into the heart of Crow's domain. And through the archway that lead into Angel's bar, came the source of the footsteps. The Dark King himself, Yawgmoth. Dressed from head to toe in his usual black attire. A long sleeve black button up shirt. Loose fitting black pants, and shiny black boots. His arms were crossed over his chest in an unsatisfied fashion. His eyes still came to gleam with that crimson red and he stared into the room to find what life stirred within it tonight. If, perhaps, he should just turn around and leave now. But maybe, maybe there was someone to play with yet. His eyes Brightened violently. Shivers went down his back. "yawg..." he whispered to himself. He didnt need to look. He didnt need he hear anything. He knew the feeling well when the dark lord entered the room. He looked over at star. he didnt say anything at all.
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Star VanHelsing Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:13 pm
Not sure what to say to yawg, Star busied herself cleaning the bar and drinking then off to make herself something to eat.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:17 pm
Yawgmoth's crimson eyes spied two individuals. Star, and someone he vaguely recognized. Searching his brain he found that he in fact knew this individual. Well, his 'better half' did. But since they were one again Yawgmoth retained the memories of both halves. This was one of the elder Archangels. Or at least, he used to be. The overwhelming stench of the light energy from an Archangel was usually so much so that it made Yawgmoth sick to his stomach. The darkness within him didn't like it. But this one, this one did not have that over powering presence. Either he was fallen now, or he was masking it Yawgmoth thought. Best, not to find out. He was still weak from that symbol that Reeve placed upon his chest, a confrontation with an elder archangel could prove fatal if miscalculated he thought. Yawgmoth sat at the bar and stared towards Star. "Are you playing barkeep tonight little girl?"
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:18 pm
A small slit in the air opens up from a dimensional rip. Out stepping a man dressed in white with black under clothing. His black sash around his waist holding a single sword with a slightly jagged looking manji in a rounder shape. His hands resting in his pants pockets. He step from the rift, and it closed behind him. He came from Crow Chambers. The top was parted enough to see the slight C mark over lapped by a X mark.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:22 pm
"Actually, Yawg, I am just trying to clean up a bit in Angel's absence, but if you desire something from the bar, I would be obliged to get it for you." Star replied. She continued cleaning as she talked. She was really energetic tonight. She thought she hadn't had enough to do lately. She wasn't really doing much other than caring for Angel and since she had left her sleeping in the loft, she thought she would clean a little here before turning in herself...
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Star VanHelsing Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:26 pm
Yawgmoth sneered slightly at her free use of a nickname of his. "You are Angel's sister are you not?" Yawgmoth said in a stern serious tone leaning more over the bar using his huge size as an advantage in this situation. In the meantime, waiting for her reply Yawgmoth felt the presence of another enter but was too busy waiting on Star's reply to bother to look over his shoulder and find out who it was.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:26 pm
He looked over at the guy who walked in, still keeping an eye on yawg. He knew better then two ever leave eye sight of such a great warrior. He sense yawgs aura. It was significantlly weaker then normal. Still strong but severly drained. His eye glowed their golden glow.
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Star VanHelsing Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:29 pm
"No, not that I know of. Angel is my best friend, why do you ask?" she said having another drink.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:34 pm
"Yo, long time no see Yawgmoth-sama." There came a strange echoing noise, and soon his movement shifted in a flash to be standing a few feet away from him standing in front of him. His body seemed to slide into place. His hands resting in his pockets with a grin. Kire stood no taller than 6 foot 7 inches tall. But his energy force was ten times bigger than himself. Thats what was showing, and what he wanted to show.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:34 pm
Yawgmoth smirked, she asked just the question he wanted to. "No reason, other than the fact that you call us 'yawg' when clearly the only things you have heard from us are from that wench you call Angel. Since we do not know you, we will give you the benefit of the doubt. But from here on out, we are Yawgmoth, or sir. Are we clear?" Yawgmoth asked arching his eyebrow leaning back from bearing over top of the bar. As he finished, he heard a voice. There was only one person who attached the appendage "sama" onto his name. Without even turning around Yawgmoth grinned. "Kire my boy." He said finally turning to face the young man. "Here we thought you had up and left this place for good. And now here you are. Get bored of the world outside?"
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:39 pm
"Yes, Yawgmoth. Sorry to have upset you." she said and continued straightening up then took out the trash not to return tonight.
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Star VanHelsing Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:43 pm
Turning his head over his shoulder Yawgmoth peeked back as she headed out. "Upset my dear? No no. Upset is such a strong word. If you upset us, we would've killed you." Yawgmoth replied turning his face back to Kire.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:47 pm
He sat in his chair. He wasnt sure about yawg, well yawgmoth as he apparently wished to be named. Yawg is what ryan will call him. Slowly thinking of his spar with fox, his friends, his past he thought of all the things which made him him. He started to slightly glow with a holy aura. He was Demon, He was Angel. A bit of both, yet he never lost touch with his arcane angellicness.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 8:52 pm
"Slightly, It proved useful in increasing my own abilities. But, I missed this place." He said with a calmed voice. His hands stay in his pockets with a staying grin. "I just gave a small offering to the Mistress. I thought I find you hard with your energy so damn low." He said calmly.
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