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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 9:10 pm
((sorry I was not here earlier))
Adrian walked through the elevator, watching curiously out of the corner of her eye at Ivory as the elevator went up to the top of Titan Tower. Once the doors opened, she peered into the room, observing many things, but remained quiet. She was pleased with herself that her bare feet, her soft breathing, had made little -if any- noise as she stepped slowly to the side of the room, watching the girls interact with one another. She stood with her ember eyes alert, her knees slightly bent, as if waiting for something. Then without warning, the tv flashed on screen the image of a boy being attacked. The leader, Kikyo, immediatly took from the window to help him. Adrian took this time to her advantange and moved to one of the couches, leaping up quietly onto the edge of the couch. She sat like a bird, watching the actions taking place around her, and waited to see how long her silence would be graced.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 10:11 pm
Anthony walked through the city, full costume. He pushed any and eveyone out of his way. Anthony hated this city, hated the people in it, he wanted to kill them all, but he was ordered to control himself and bring the body count down a little.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 11:27 pm
Cross was crudly awakened by the sound of a plane flying passed him, as he fell out of the sky slamming into the side-walk, making a crater in the ground. He stood, looking around as he stood and darted into the sky again heading toward where the other titan's where....
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 1:58 am
"Very well then. Perhaps I can offer a little assistance?" Erik figured his chances were best staying here. Krious loved sending out huge machines to try and kill Erik, but Kikyo could shut anything electronic down. The advantage went to the Titans when it came to defense.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 2:12 am
((Apologies for the double post, but Krious needs to get in on this.))
One of Krious's Generals was giving a report on the hunt for Erik. Krious wasn't happy. "I gave you one simple task. Kill Erik. I give you every single piece of technology I could lay my hands on. I give you command of a multi-million man army. Three weeks later, we're no closer to Erik's death, AND you've lost half the army I gave you!" Krious was furious. "Come here." Krious motioned to the general. He grabbed the general by the neck, and with a flick of his wrist snapped the demonic general's neck. "You are unworthy. Go back to the hell you came from" Krious walked out of the debriefing room. He would handle Erik himself.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 6:12 am
Kikyo nodded at Erik's suggestion. "You can stay at the tower if you want." She said, smiling. "Or you can leave. I won't force you to stay or join, just make sure to handle your share of bad guys."
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 7:31 am
Dominic saw how much Erik and Kikyo had killed in a short time and respected them greatly for it. These were the people he wanted to be...'friends' i believe the humans called it, with. He walked slowly up to them, his fireproof, black cloak on his body, covering all his dark red scales. His hands covered with black gloves. A black book in his left hand. It was fire proof as well. "H-Hello," Dominic said slowly, trying to use an american accent and human tongue. He was not used to the human language yet. He bowed low in front of them. A sign of obedience in the demon world, and of respect in the human world. Dominic thought it funny that the same movement could mean more than one thing.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 7:39 am
From the safety of the upstairs, Marina peered out from behind her bedroom door. She didn't want to socialize much, or, at all, if she could avoid it, but the ground floor had people on it, and so, she stayed up here. She could, always, fly above them, avoiding them sighting her, but that would destroy the purpose, now, wouldn't it? Or, she could use an illusion to make herself invisible, but that wouldn't be fair either. So, because she had to go get groceries, she slid down the banister(No one used the stairs but her, it seemed), hopped off the end quietly, and walked towards the door, hoping against hope that she wouldn't be seen.
As she did this, her mind ran through the things that had to be done to day. Her own mental 'to do' list. Let's see... She was mumbling internally. It was silly to mumble if no one could hear you anyway, but she did, just because she was used to mumbling when talking to others. I've done my laundry, cleaned my room, prayed, sent the letters up in a fire, stopped several criminals, and spied on a conversation plotting someone's death. I still have to get the groceries, practice my skills, finish molding that figurine and sell a few things on eBay.~!~ Queen patrolled the base. She didn't need to, obviously. But she felt the strange need to walk, rather than let the gargoyles keep her company.
On that note, why weren't the gargoyles being exterminated? They should have been gotten rid of some time ago. Stupid vermin. Always leaving bits of dead pigeon around. They were cute when there was only one or two of them, but when they reproduced, and had nests all over the area, they got disgusting. No manners. You could hear chomping at night and the crunch of bones as they feasted on whatever poor bird they had been able to lay their claws on.
Queen sighed. She knew she was acting girly about this. She knew that. But the gargoyles were unwanted guests in this building, and she wanted them gotten rid of. Another thing she knew was that she could remove them herself, but some primal instinct kept telling her to hit them with a broom whenever she saw them. And to stand on a chair.
What could you do? They were like mice, or rats. Queen sighed, and leaned against a wall, her palm against her forehead. Just thinking about this gave her a headache. Oh! She could ask one of the boys to do it! But that would just be taking advantage of them, wouldn't it? And that wasn't really fair. Damn. She'd just have to finish the nests off herself.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:05 am
"Hello there." Erik thought there was something strange about this guy. But for now, Erik shrugged, and turned to Kikyo. "You got a place I could sleep for a while?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:10 am
"Place I could sleep?" he mimicked Erik to Kikyo. If Erik was doing something, he wanted to do it to. Like a younger brother to an older brother, he wanted to learn from Erik. Somewhere deep in his mind, he wanted to be Erik.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:20 am
Erik suddenly realized why he thought the guy was so strange: He had bowed to him and Kikyo. Erik turned around, his hand on his sword. "Who are you? Or more accurate, what are you?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:51 am
((He's gonna begin speaking in demon tongue...basically just read it backwards.)) "moned. moned a m'I. doog eb annaw I," Dominic said in demon tongue, hopeing Erik could understand. "cinimoD. cinimoD s'eman," he said. Trying to make what he said simple to understand.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:59 am
Erik smiled. "I understand demon-speak, Krious turned me into one a while back." Erik relaxed his grip on his sword, but was still cautious. "Just for the record, you better not be working for Krious, or you're going to die before you have time to gasp."
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 9:18 am
"No, help. I wanna help," Dominic said in some of the little english he knew. He knew it would take a little while to gain their trust though.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 9:21 am
"I was only warning you. I don't mess around." Erik thought for a moment, and then said, "We need to get you some English lessons."
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