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 Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 6:06 pm
Azrael scoffed.
"Yourr enemies are everyone else. You want to take them over, remember?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 6:21 pm
"Very well then, I'll be off now."
Heratik left the coffin room, now considered to be extremely hostile towards those not of his group. He remembered that many people went off to the cafeteria. ((it seems most fights originate in the cafeteria)) In but a few moments, her went on his way to "greet" his new rivals.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 6:34 pm
Rufus continued to walk though the cafeteria, heading towards the entrance. He stopped, and dug his pipe out of his duster and lit the tobacco with a fresh wood match. He took the starting puffs before the tobacco completely started smoldering.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 6:43 pm
Chryseis' gnat had rested itself on the top of Rufus' hat.
"Oh no," Chryseis remarked as she watched. "An agent of Jack."
~*~
Jack watched a snoring Polly.
"Yes... this will work just perfectly."
He raised an eyebrow as he examined the solidified chloroform powder.
"But how to administer it...?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 6:47 pm
Turning a corner, Heratik saw Rufus. He dashed back behind the corner keeping his back against the wall and trying to remain silent. He thought to himself, questioning which group he had chosen. He soon realized it didn't matter, it was all the same. He slowly peered his head over, eyes still pitch black. Deciding to surprise him, Heratik melted into his shadow, morphing into Rufus'. He didn't rise from the shadow though, instead making his shadow in the shape of Heratik and hiding within it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 6:53 pm
Rufus began to walk again. He exited out of the cafeteria and into the entrance. His eyes dodged left to right as he walked, taking silent sips of smoke as he peered around. His right hand dug into his duster.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:10 pm
His shadow began to morph, slowly rising from the floor. It creped up behind him, solidifying into Heratik's body. He had a large grin on his face and leaned in close to him, as to whisper something into his ear.
"...Hello.." He said in a rasp, cold voice.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:21 pm
((Heratik now reminds me of Creeper from Ghoul's Forest mod for Doom.))
Rufus stopped moving. His skin goose bumped as he tensed from the voice. "Ya sonnuva b***h." He said underneath his breath. He whipped around, turning on the heels of his boots, his right hand pulled the revolver out of its holster.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:50 pm
"A gun? I haven't had one of those pulled on me in a while. "
He Lifted his feet in the air and leaned back, laying down while floating. He put his hands behind his head in a very relaxed state.
"In fact, I almost forgot how the damn things worked...too bad it wasn't completely."
Leaning forward now, he took a fighting stance still floating in the air. His hands were covered in a black and purple gas, slowly rising up in the air. He spread his arms apart and lunged towards Rufus.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 9:58 am
Alexander shook Wadsworth's hand. "Uh...okay" He said.
Kogi walked around, his staff out and broken in to connected by a length of chain, Spinning one half around. The blade spun rapidally creating a whistling sound, close like the cry of a hawk or falcon.
Dimitri sat stuffing his face with food from the fridge, his gasmask and helmet were on the counter to his left, he still wore the ski mask though.
((W00T for Montey Python, I've memorized the entire black knight scene))
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 1:30 pm
Regained proper stature, his left hand reached into his duster, pulling out a second cannon. Both firearms aimed at the foe. He pulled both triggers in synchronization twice.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 2:37 pm
Wadsworth let go of Alexander's hand, but left a small glob of himself on his palm. This chunk inched up Alexander's arm and into his clothes before coming out the neck of his shirt and stationing itself just outside his ear. The piece crackled loudly before whispering to Alex.
"Can you hear meeee?"
Wadsworth then backflipped away from Alexander and skipped out of the room, whistling 'Brandy, You're a Fine Girl'.
~*~
Ecchymos didn't know what to say, so he led Monoe and Vhozd out of the reception room. He turned to Monoe.
"Do you know where Chryseis and Salem went?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 2:53 pm
Alex blinked and stumbled back to his little work area in the corner of the cafeteria where he found Cassey sitting listening to music and some sort of eletrical cord jammed into the back of her head. "You arn't a very good bodyguard...oh and if a large green blob comes around here let me know" He said before walking over to his work bench and getting to work on a weapon that looked particuliarly complex.
Kogi stood on the roof, his staff on the ground beside him. on his bandaged arm a female hawk sat perched. It must have mistaked his staff for the call of an actual hawk. It tilted it's head from side to side before letting a little squak come from it's mouth.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 3:50 pm
Monoe blinked.
"Th-The liberal and the scary lady? They're in the crystal room, where my mother was when she was charging my energies as a baby..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 4:19 pm
He shifted to his right but not too much. The bullets to his left missed while the ones to his right struck the sides of his lower stomach. Small bursts of dark red blood shot out from the wound, spurting onto the wall. He tumbled to the ground, rolling to prevent fall damage. He held his hand to his stomach, removing it and looking at the blood drip to the ground.
"That..kinda hurt..."
He turned around still kneeing on the ground. Letting out a loud yell, he dashed towards Rufus. Holding out his clawed, ghastly hands, he was ready to tear away at him.
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