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 Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 10:51 am
"Right...You're welcome then...", she said trying to remeber what exactly she did to help. As far as she was concerned it didn't matter much anymore. Past was past, and he said he was on the right track. She smiled, happy to see someone enjoyed her cooking. She hadn't made anything in a long time. Being trapped in Ars Falcis didn't really qualify for time to cook food. She noticed he was stareing... and it started to make her feel uneasy.. "I see your enjoying those deviled eggs.. but I trust you know I don't taste anything like them!", she couldn't help but kid around. She had a sarcastic nature and kidded around to make situations feel less awkward. On the side, she pushed a small plate of food towards the Neko, with a warm smile, urgin her to try something other then just her glass of water. "what are these.. outer worlds you traveled too, then?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:02 am
DT turned his head fast as she told her joke. But when she asked about his travels he just let it spill out. "I alway wondered how I came to be here on this island. So when you gave me a choose to live and learn or you reaper my soul I choose to live and learn. After a week passed I was ready to move off the island on a raft I builded. I made it only half a mile before my raft sunk and I was pulled into a new world. lucky for me I met a man who gave me this demon clothing to hide me and protect me. But saddly he was killed when a hoard of demon attack his home. But like he said the armor hide me well and protected me. After the third day pass I learn something new about the clothing I could walk through the worlds." DT stopped before he bored her with to much more. He had all the time he need to to finish telling her. Beside he need to rebuild his home on his little island ten yards off this island.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:14 am
"Thats right... he was trying to commit suicide and I layed claims to his soul.", she thought to herself, still listening attentively to him. "Hm, thats interesting. So you used the demon armor to return here. How does that work?", she was rather interested in the armor. She was kinda an artifacts collector, and her curious streak wasn't far behind.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:25 am
"It work on emotion. If your enraged you get a huge boost of power. Or If you feel fear something and wish to get away you teleport to a safe location." DT handed his arm out for her to feel. "Here feel it. It feels like silk, plus it every light weight. I really have not found all it true secrets but I'm learning more and more about ti everyday I where it."
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:31 am
She listened to his explination but didn't really see how emotions could make it work. Unless magic was imbued in the fabric, and since it was a 'demon' armor she didn't doubt that idea too much. She eyed his arm and reached her left hand out to touch it. He was right. She stroked her fingers along it, pinching one spot and tugging up on it. It was pretty durable also. She grinned, getting a thought in her head. "Oh, can I try it on! "
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:36 am
Not really knowing what to say DT said "yes" and started to take off the top part only. DT then handed the top part of the armor to her. " It will feel loose at first but it will some how change it form to fit the wearer form." DT wondered why he did that let alone tell her that.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:41 am
[[sorry late reply im not feeling all that great today]] Serenity blinked at the plate of food pushed before her before looking up at the woman and giving a smile along with a small thank you. Her character being a bit shy and quiet it was hard to make alot of friends since most would just give up after getting annoyed with her quickly. Reaching a tentive hand out she grabbed onto a carrot stick and nibbled on it a little. It taster good to her though she was a big fish person but she knew it was rude to refuse and besides a few vegies now and then wouldnt kill her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:52 am
"Woot!", she exclaimed holding the shirt in her hands. She went to remove her own shirt, lifting it up half way before she realized undressing in the middle of the bar wasn't completely appropiate. "hehe sorry." she excused herself, going into another room to change, comingback out in the shirt. It had already conformed to her figure, and she tugged on it a little. She wasn't used to wearing form fitting cloths, though she didnt look that bad. "How do I use this now?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:55 am
DT picked up a chair and throw it at her. "I'll show you." Was all he said as the chair left his hand and sailed across the room at her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 12:04 pm
See saw the chair sailing towards her. It wasn't anything that hard to deflect, but she tested the shirt out. An image of escape popped into her head, and then followed by an image of outside. The chair crashed to peices annd she was missing. Seems the shirt worked.
[[ im kid napping the shirt for now. XD sorry ]]
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 12:06 pm
"Damn, should have seen that one coming." DT left to rebuild his home on his island just off the coast of this island.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 3:29 pm
* Ali smiled after he had taken a good sip of his drink, pure grade A whiskey. 10 Years old and with only two ice cubes in the glass so not to water out the whiskey. If there was any liquor better then this Ali would have a hard time believing it.*
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 3:32 pm
~ Rita moved silent towards Ali, his punch had knocked her out for quite some time yet she hadn't been harmed. This time she was determined to disable his abillity to move properly, once close enough she fired a shot at Ali's left leg. People rarely moved after being shot in the leg and were easier to take down and cuff.~
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 3:38 pm
* Ali gritted his teeth as his left leg seemed to drop and a stinging pain ran up along it, forcing him down on one knee and dropping the great whiskey. He was shot, just as he had put his guard down. What ******** great timing. It made Ali somewhat pissed off and eventually his pain tolerance kicked in, Allowing him to force himself to stand up straight and turn around. It took more then a shot to the leg to keep him down.*
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 3:42 pm
~Rita Couldn't believe her eyes as she saw him stand up again, a normal person would be squirming on the floor of pain. She knew Ali was a dangerous man but this was unreal, did he even feel pain? In any case he was highly dangerous and looked ready to hurt her. Instinctly she double tapped, shooting two quick shots to his chest.~
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