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 Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 4:46 pm
 ~*~*~*~*~*~α∂єℓℓιηє єяιѕ~*~*~*~*~*~ The smile stayed on her face, she was very good at interpreting people even when they gave nothing to read. This guy to her was just a book in another language, a language she would not mind learning. When Indrid walked up to them, Eris gave him a smile and a low bow. He probably knew who she was like everyone else around here, though she did not know him exactly. тнιѕ ѕσƒтєηє∂ нєαят ιѕ ℓιттєяє∂ ωιтн тнσяηѕ, ωнι¢н уσυ єιтнєя ρυѕн
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 4:49 pm
Sin looked at his touchpad and cycled through the cameras. He noted the location of all the people he'd been with during his incident. He noticed Sydney going into one of the vacant large rooms they used for storage occasionally. And she looked pissed. Well...everyone else is busy. He thought. Might as well start with her and try to apologize. He put his pad in his pocket and closed his eyes, teleporting to the door of the storage room. He approached Syd from behind and put a hand on her shoulder. A few seconds afterward, he felt he might regret it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 4:52 pm
As Indrid approached them, his redoubled on hiding his fatigue. Sin had already snapped earlier and Indrid didn't need more to worry about on his plate. Nodding lightly, he spoke. "I'll manage, Indrid...Eris, this is Indrid. He helps protect the perimeter with Marcus when not on missions..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 4:59 pm
Sydney was about to start getting ready to train when she felt a hand placed on her shoulder. Because of her current mood, the Cambion spun on her heel to face whoever it was that was behind her. One of her arms raised up in front of her in her anger, her hand clenched into a fist. Even though this was the case, Syd was not planning on actually punching anyone.
It took her a moment to fully register that Sin was definitely the person standing there in front of her. But when she did, the fleeting look of surprise vanished from her features and returned to her angry glare. "What the hell do you want?!" Syd growled out. Why did he choose this time of times to finally show his face to her?
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 4:59 pm
~*~*~*~*~*~α∂єℓℓιηє єяιѕ~*~*~*~*~*~ She smiled a simple little smile, "Delightful to meet you Indrid. I'm glad you are there to help the cause."
She said this happily as well but with a somber to it. Of course there was not much happiness in war, but if someone didn't do it, who would. Of course the job would fall on my shoulders. She thought unhappily.
Just to ensure that she was not being rude, she curtsied again. тнιѕ ѕσƒтєηє∂ нєαят ιѕ ℓιттєяє∂ ωιтн тнσяηѕ, ωнι¢н уσυ єιтнєя ρυѕн
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:01 pm
Indrid nodded at Eris. "What is it that you do here, Eris?" He wasn't trying to be rude, he was really curious. He hadn't had much time to talk to her when he recruited her. This war made him, no, everyone busy.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:05 pm
Centered in the room he'd made his own personal dojo for the past hour or so, Khalim leaped into the air, spinning with his blades out, the false blade suddenly distorting into a whip that snapped an at head level. He landed lightly with the help of his wings and darted around the empty room, changing directions rapidly and slashing each time he did. To others he might appear rather crazed but to him he was fighting off a small army by himself.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:08 pm
Sin put his head down, showing his embarrassment and slight shame. He pulled his head back up and his eyes were a very light blue. "Soory..." He merely said. He took Syd's hand and placed a gentle kiss upon it, let it go, and backed away. His signature way of saying sorry to a female. He was always known to be somewhat of a gentleman. But because of the unwanted attention it drew, he often stayed hidden behind the scenes, hiding his chivalrous ways. He looked into her eyes and saw the anger in them. He felt bad causing the undue stress for his...friends. Yeah..He thought. My friends.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:14 pm
J'valia slowly at up in her bed. The room around her was fuzzy at first, and she was undeniably groggy. She swayed slightly, and then stabilized her self, letting the room come back into focus. it was silver everywhere, the latest gadgets all around her, and she smiled. Technology. it was one of her greatest friends. She stretched, waking up, before she stood up out of the bed.
Smiling, she headed for the bathroom, about to bruch her tetths and reapply her eyeshadow, eyeliner, and lipstick. But as soon as she saw her reflection in the mirror, the world around her seemed to shatter, and everything went black.
Feeling as if she were somewhere she wasn;t supposed to be, J'Valia watched as a metaphysic world took shape around. At first it was dim, the sounds of battle all around her. Then slowly a light seemed to flickker on over head. before her a sceen played out. She couldn't hear the words, but seeing it made things violent enough.
Angels, hurt, bleeding, dying, being tortured slowly be demons. It went on everywhere, swirling around her faster and faster until it settled on a demon standing before a group of cowering angels. Suddenly, the sound clicked back on in her brain. "You will have our children." he purred at them. "And they will be weapons."
J'valia was vaguely aware of her picking up the lipstick and writing on the mirror. She surveyed the writing. ' The Demons want the Angels. If they Win, Halfbloods will rise again, chained to Fate.' She took to breaths, then fell crashing to the groud, pulling the towel rack over with her.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:16 pm
~*~*~*~*~*~α∂єℓℓιηє єяιѕ~*~*~*~*~*~ Eris placed a finger to her mouth and thought for a moment. "I am not really sure, I am good with plants and I... am a psychic of sorts."
She blushed a bit, for some reason feeling embarrased at saying this last part. "I suppose I would be working with infiltration and herbal remedies if you want me to be specific."
She shrugged her shoulders, she honestly was not sure on what she was doing, or whether she felt trusting yet. It would hurt so badly if these people turned on her too. тнιѕ ѕσƒтєηє∂ нєαят ιѕ ℓιттєяє∂ ωιтн тнσяηѕ, ωнι¢н уσυ єιтнєя ρυѕн
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:20 pm
Upon hearing Sin apologize, Syd stared at him for a second or two, both puzzled and angry with him at the same time (if that was even possible). But when he took her hand and kissed it, the action caught her completely off her guard. Despite the fact that she knew that Sin could be a gentleman at times, the show of his apology was still rather shocking to her. And, of course, since she was rather shocked by this, Sydney had no idea what to do at first.
However, Syd managed to gather herself back together relatively quickly and give a relatively normal reaction for someone of her personality. She pulled her hand back as Sin let go of it, crossing her arms over her chest, still attempting to keep her glare at Sin. "Y-Yeah. You should be apologizing. You forced both me and Indrid on a wild goose chase." she stated flatly, her anger still shown in her tone and expression.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:21 pm
Simply listening to the two, he drew back into the shadows slightly. He had no true place in the conversation now. Hearing her refer to herself as an infiltrator made him wonder as to how, but his hearing soon picked up a thud upon the floor. His ears shooting upward, he darted out of the shadows. It was no natural thud, like someone practicing. Calling out, he ran. "Indrid, Erin, trouble!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:24 pm
Indrid immediately dropped the formal pose and ran to the source of the sound. The Halfbreed was passed out on the floor. He bent down and grabbed her, examining the face. She was unconscious. He slowly set her on the ground, not knowing what to do. He looked at the writing on the mirror.
"What..the hell..?" he muttered quietly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:30 pm
Sin lowered his head again and nodded. He understood the error of his ways. He didn't mean to make people worry so much. But he had no idea how to describe or even explain what happened to him in the Netherworld. It was like another creature was inside him and that it had been unleashed during the fight. Maybe that's why he was cast down from the Archangel's haven....Maybe that's why people called him Sin. Maybe it was that side that hid within him. He bowed low in respect to Syd. He stood up, kissed his index and middle fingers, touched his forehead, and waved them towards Syd. And with that, he walked away, back towards the rooms and the Server Room.
It was with this that he heard a bunch of commotion. He checked his comlink touch pad and noticed Indrid and Alastar at the Halfbreed's room. Something's wrong... He thought. He teleported to the door and slowly approached, leaning on the doorway and observing the scene.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:31 pm
Upon reaching the room with Indrid and Erin at bay, what caught his sight first was the writing itself. "The Demons want the Angels. If they Win, Halfbloods will rise again, chained to Fate." A growl coming from under his breath, he immediately took control. There was not time to think, no time to wait. This was more than anything he had seen before in his short life, and the longer they stayed there with the Halfbreed out cold, the more he felt in danger. "Indrid, I'll investigate and call Sin. Get the Halfbreed to the infirmary. Erin, follow him and see if you can provide an herbal medicine to help." That being said, he puled out the seldom used pad from his own pocket and sent a urgency message to Sin, hoping he would come quickly, only to be surprised to hear the ping of Sin's pad nearby.
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