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 Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 4:40 pm
Dimitri walked into the inn and headed upstairs and up too Jericho's room and knocked on the door. "Who's there?" came the old man's voice. "Dimitri...and a friend, she wants too talk too you about general Astredu". "and who exactally wants to know?. "His daughter..." The door opened. And jericho stood in the door way and ushered them in before closing the door. "now my dear what can this old man do for you?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 7:26 pm
Amaria cleared her throat. Pushing back a slight anxiety, she stepped into the room, listening as it shut solemnly behind her. Jericho seemed to be a lean old man, one whose scars spoke for themselves. A slight tingle in the air told her that he was a fighter, older than any other fighter she had previously come into contact with.
"Hello. My name is Amaria Nox. I was daughter to Astredu and Evelyn Nox. Dimitri," she gestured over to him, told me that my father, may have spoken to you via letter. I'm trying to figure out what happened to them, before the counsel-ship declared my father a traitor and had him executed. Is there any way you can help me?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 8:00 pm
"Astredu Nox...general Astredu Nox correct...yes...yes...I remeber that letter those years ago, Young Dimitri was but my apprentaince at the time but he showed much promise...and still does...yes Astredu's letter...I've kept it, I have considered destroying it but for some reason could not bring myslef too follow through with my thought luckly for you then..." He reached into his cloak and pulled out a wax sealed enevolope,a small crack ran down the middle of the seal showing it had been open, it was tatted with age and much handling. "I've kept it on me since the day I got it...if I left it around someone might find it and conclude I was working with a traitor, then I'd be excuted...so I've thought it safer too keep it on my person..." he handed the letter too her. "hopeful this will shine some light on what it is you seek my dear" Jericho said smiling slightly. Good old Jericho always follows throught with maximum effect on everyone he meets Dimitri thought.
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 8:09 pm
...And thus, realizing that he would forever lurk in this lonely afterlife, Amon dies. Or something.......
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 8:42 pm
((It's me! MooBrains. I still can't log into that account yet, though. I'll try to get in as much as possible, but until I manage to secure my password and email stuff, I will be posting with this account. Keep in mind that that means that I won't be able to edit anything to get new Character Profiles up. I will put them where ever the RP happens to be when I get a new profile, so keep in mind that new characters might be strewn across a few pages.
This whole thing is making it so much harder for all of us, I know.))
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 9:08 pm
((nautilus, maybe killing your person first thing was a bad idea... stare ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 9:34 pm
And so Amon jerked back awake. He had felt an electric shock. And it happened again. He also looked around, and realized he was on a laboratory table. But something felt different. His flesh was paler, his eyes were darker, his muscles were bigger, and he now had two bolts in his neck. And so he got up, hearing a satisfied cry of "It's alive!"
And so, Amon was reconstructed. "I.... want..... the blood of the fighters......" he said.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 1:00 pm
Christian stood, putting on his shirt and taking out his MP3 player. He flicked on the TV and seeing that nothing was on, he turned it back off, putting his headphones in his ear, he walked to Sonney's room.
Sonney must have known he was coming because he was fully dressed too, and ready with one of Christian's shurikens that he must have stolen. He flung it at the door when Christian opened it, and missed, sending it flying against the wall behind Christian. Sonney blinked and looked at the kneeling Christian. He must have ducked.
Christian looked behind him at the wall, and the shuriken that was half dug into it. "You have to fix that," He said, looking back to Sonney.
Sonney scowled, "I know that."
"If I didn't duck that would have gone into my neck, nice aim," Christian said, standing and going to the shuriken and standing next to it, showing that it was next to his neck. He pulled it out of the wall and put it back into his pouch, "So, when did you steal one of my shuriken, exactly?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 9:14 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 1:32 pm
Alex then began to sheathe both of his Katanas, leaving his upper armor open, showing off his chest. "I've profited from them for too long. It's time I moved on." He told himself as he made his way towards the door, making sure that there was nobody to stop him. "Besides, they have their own goals. Best not have theirs intertwine with mine."
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 3:36 pm
((People! Post, I say, POST!!))
Christian and Sonney stayed in Sonney's room for the next few minutes, until Christian decided that he should go to his own room to meditate. Sonney didn't really do stuff like that, so it was probably a good idea.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 8:16 pm
Amon, on the other hand, was lurking, unbeknownst to Christian. He was watching his every move, his tweaked brain concentrated on one thing: to eliminate the fighter. He was very, very close, and had been watching Christian's every move... soon, he would find an opportunity...
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 10:58 pm
Christian sat on his bed, meditating. He had sensed someone's presence for a while now, but he knew that if he acknowledged them, they would release the fighting intent that they had. He really wasn't in the mood for a fight. He was meditating, for crying out loud.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 1:38 pm
(( gonk People... it's like you don't know how to post anymore! gonk ))
((Oh, right... People, I'm going to be gone from early the 22nd to late the 25th, I might be able to post if there is free internet, cuz I don't want to have to pay for internet. Either that or if someone near where I'll be has a wireless signal strong enough for me to steal it xp ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 2:07 pm
((I've been waiting for Yaku-chan to post))
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