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 Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 4:36 pm
"Lord give me the strength to defeat the darkness.."... Willow put the kitten down next to her backpack. With a sigh she dragged a matress closer to the 'camp' but kept it far enough so that she was out of the way. She managed to get a pillow and a blanket. Laying down she covered herself and snuggled to the pillow to sleep. She looked to the kitten. "Miss Kitty it's time for sleep" she said. Willow played with her gently as others mined their own buisness. She didn't know what was going on with them. The only person she trusted was Dante and Cali. But then again she owed them her life.. ... " ....Because I can't do this alone..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 5:04 pm
"Its best if we get some sleep," he told Cali. "We'll be moving out again in the morning." Dante grabbed a pile of clothes and lumped them together, making a pillow. Lying down on the cold, hard floor, a pile of clothes propping his head up and a blanket covering his body, he tried to go to sleep but thoughts of today's events kept coming back to him, preventing him from sleeping. So much had happened. New companions who were willing to come with him and fight off the Sins. It was a good day.
As time passed, Dante's eyes closed and he found peace in sleep and dreams.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 7:29 pm
Marth, the Sin of Wrath, was sitting on his magnificent, blood red throne in his castle in Berlin. He pondered about the world outside of him. Since the apocalypse he had not left his castle; rather, he let his first few soldiers go and spread their control. Marth's army was growing greater every day, and in his control being numerous sword-masters and rogues of all shapes and sizes. His illustrious, enormous castle was guarded by 50 well-armed soldiers, being some of the worlds best fighters before the apocalypse. As Marth sat in his chair, a stone engraved in the top of it, he thought "Hmm.. I feel a disturbance in my country..". Wrath ((how do you insert pictures into posts? x.x))
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 8:26 pm
((Yes, phones still work but people don't use them because who would you call? Most people are either dead, dying, or enslaved, so people generally throw them away but they still work. And you can put pictures in your posts by using the 
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 1:34 am
Marcus scoffed at the fiendish creature nesting on his shoulder. He quickly picked it up by it's beak and transmuted it's dead cells into three marbles before tossing them each in sepearte directions. A minute or so passed and they reformed into three large pieces of a dead bird. "Now that that's settled Tomha... next time just freaking call me!" He knew the connection between the bird and Tomah was still there. Weak, but not gone of course. Hence why he spoke as if Tomha could hear him.
What does he want with children... the bodies I can understand, but he would have no use for the children. He thought to himself for a moment before reaching out to his soulders. "Attention my minions... gather as many dead as you can at the Dublin Port, put them on a ship, and await further orders. Leave a few on the streets as reminders of what I am capable of." That, and it was fun to transmute dead bodies for purposes like that of which recently occured
((That's why I was wondering. No sense in throwing away a perfectly good form of communication for the "rulers" of the world, eh? ;3))
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:42 am
The morning sun came, shining light all across the desolate city, flooding its streets. A dull rhythmic banging woke Dante up from his slumber. "Whuzappenin?" he said, disoriented. His hand found his the handle of his shotgun as he sat up. Yawning, he walked towards the source of the noise.
Dante found himself staring at a horde of souldiers trying to get past his appliance barricade. With look of someone who needs his morning coffee, Dante plugged the barrel of his shotgun through the peephole he had made and blasted one of the souldiers. "Oh? Well if it isn't the mayor of New York himself?" Dante recognized the old mayor, even if he did have a gaping shotgun-made hole in his chest. "Wow, even the vice-president's here! I'm pretty lucky today." Dante maneuvered his shotgun so that the barrel was pointed at the vice-president's head at point blank range. "You know, I never voted for you." He shot the guy's head off his shoulders and watched him fall down. Dante stretched and smiled, looking out at the sun through a dusty, blood-stained window. "Helluva way to start a day. Beats morning coffee any day."
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 1:33 pm
Serrenedy was woken up by the sound of Dante leaving. With him gone she crept into the area where the others were still sleeping and sat crosslegged to observe
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 2:58 pm
~DesireTsumi looked at her and growled lightly "This is mine Serrenedy, I have offically decided that these human belong to me, I have a plan, and it doesnt include you," she said quietly in her cat form, so that only Serrenedy could hear. She huffed before turning and laying back down on Willow.
~To possess what others have~
Envy
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 3:08 pm
Serrenedy didn't turn to the cat, she looked as if she were talking to herself. "My dear Tusimi, I know you better then to try and take what you've claimed. Honestly, I leave that kind of stupidity to..." A snarky smile cut off the sentence. But do you have to be so mean? I came all the way from Barcelona just to see you my dear. I never intrude purposefully, you know that. I just got a bit bored and came for a change. I figured 'what better change then to visit the envy of the modern world?'" She sighed dramatically and dusted herself off. "But if you insist I go back to boring little world...I guess a good friend would go" She thought for a moment. "Then agian, I'm not really a good person so, who knows what rules dictate me" She shruggedwant, Everythingyou know you need it
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 3:24 pm
Dante was about to return to wake the group when he saw something. <********> At the corner of the department store was a giant sign. "GUNS," it read. Dante floated towards it, hypnotized. All his life, he's been a fan of the art of war. Ever since he left home, he collected all kinds of guns and weaponry, studied techniques, and mastered different kinds of martial arts. Now in a day and age of sorrow and despair, that sign was like a ray of hope and happiness, and it hit Dante's heart like a shot from an expert marksman. He was so absorbed that he even failed to notice the Sin that sat plainly in the midst of the group.
He didn't even know Macy's had a gun section! He stood there, surrounded by lethal weapons, acting like a kid in a candy shop. He looked at all the weaponry and then looked at the souldiers outside. A smile spread across his face as he thought of the possibilities. Taking a AA-12 shotgun from the rack and three drums of ammo, he searched for higher ground. He found the door to the roof and stood at the edge, facing the platoon of soulless monsters. "I ********' love my life..."
((Judging from the recent posts, it would be stupid of me to interupt so I made this little side story. Don't know if Macy's has a gun section but they do in this story!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 4:04 pm
"Lord give me the strength to defeat the darkness.."... Willow tossed..and turned. She was having one of her nightmares again. After a few tosses, she sat up right nearly screaming. Her eyes glowed a bit from the adrenaline in her veins. Putting a hand to her chest she went to look for Dante and Cali. Cali was asleep..But Dante was gone. She heard gunshots. She knew what he was up too. She stopped dead in her tracks. Who was the new girl? And why did she give her negative vibes. She picked the kitten up and stood up in a defensive stance. "And you are?" she said. She was mentally praying to God that she didn't mean to be rude. ... " ....Because I can't do this alone..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 4:07 pm
She smiled again. "Ren, nice to meet you" She nodded calmly. "There was a young man that told me there was space inside here for if I was in danger." She maintained a pleasant air. "I'm very sorry if I frightened you" want, Everythingyou know you need it
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 4:17 pm
Meanwhile, on the roof....
"Eat lead!!!" Dante fired round after round at the seemingly infinite horde of souldiers. With the AA-12's automatic fire and little recoil, Dante took out 10 of them in mere seconds. This was his de-stresser. He, like everyone else, had so much pent-up stress in him and his only release so far was battle. Gunning down souldiers was just as relaxing as a cup of tea in a pleasant afternoon. Click, click... "Eh? Out of ammo already?" Dante looked at the scene he had painted. The ground was littered with dead souldiers, only one or two stranglers were still able to stand and walk. "Well, my work here is done!" He grabbed the last drum and reloaded his shotgun rifle, heading back to the group.
"Hey! Rise and shine, guys!" he yelled as he approached the group. He did a quick sweep, checking to see if everybody was where they were supposed to be. "Huh?" Dante lifted his rifle and pointed it at Ren, a look of suspicion on his face. "How'd you get in here?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 12:18 pm
Ren looked up at him and spoke slowly, as if she were talking to a toddler or someone very retarded. "The...Door" She blinked at him. "A young man said there was space here for if I needed help" Truly the 'young man' did exist, a soulder had seen him leave and informed her of him when she arrived. "Ren" She reintroduced herself "Nice to meet you...again"
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 1:08 pm
"Yong man....Goddamit, Zacharious..." he thought. Since she was already here, there was no point in driving her out so he lowered his weapon. "Fine, you can stay. Welcome to the group." Dante sat down and got himself some coffee from a coffee maker they had found last night. The girl could stay but he still had his doubts and so Dante kept an eye on the newcomer.
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