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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 8:29 am
Tekishe popped up behind Terry, standing within inches of him and smelling slightly of sulpher as he turned from the mechanical gypsy. "Hey Terry, Sorry about dissapearing for a bit back there, I wash changing back into some dry clothes." He paused, turning to scan the horizon of flashing games, thinking, before turning back to Terry. "Wanna go play some of the arcade games? They have 'Blood Fighter, Killer of Death: Extreme Alpha 3 Max: Overdrive' over there!"
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 10:52 am
Keila stopped when Alyssa scowled at her because she couldn't stop smiling then and finished eating her ramen first. Well, first, because she'd started eating before Alyssa had. Yeah. They've got that real homemade taste in them... They don't taste like the stuff I bought at the store. But it's absolutely beyond me how to make it, so you really have to appreciate that girl. she nodded and picked up the can of Coke in her hand tenderly, as if holding a newborn baby. Man.. I love this stuff. Usually it's so darned expensive though... Keila stopped for a moment and reflected on when she bought the meal. Hey, wait, the girl never charged me for the Coke! she started to stand up but then sat back down. Do you think it was on accident? ... Maybe I should go pay her for it. She lifted the can up to her lips and took another drink, loving the sweet, syrupy taste floating around her mouth. With a frown, she let out a burp and then clasped her hand over her mouth. Oops... eheh... 'Scuze me.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 4:13 pm
Alyssa placed a hand on Keila's shoulder and squeezed it tenderly, a small smile reflecting within her burgundy eyes. "Go ask her." Alyssa nodded at her given advice and nudged Keila off the bench some to get her moving; Keila was so lazy sometimes.
As Keila drank her Coke, Alyssa grew thirsty watching her drink and decided she would like something also. Smirking, she began rummaging through her zipper hand-made bag until she came upon a small bottle filled with a smooth, red liquid that look like thick Kool Aid. Alyssa used her index and thumb to wedge the cork out of the bottle opening; it was much tighter than Alyssa anticipated. Finally the cork popped out and fell into Alyssa's lap, rolling around for some seconds before comming to a complete halt.
The aroma of decaying flesh surrounded both Keila and Alyssa. She didn't seem to be bothered by the smell as she slipped the glass bottle in between her lips, gathering what blood she could from the container. Her eyes glowed a light red and her body seemed renewed, like a totally new person.
Alyssa looked as if she were one of the most gorgeous/popular girls in schools. Her vastly colored hair shone with a bright vibrance and the softness of it was in human. Alyssa's skin was still pale but showed her off her penetrating eyes. Her high cheeks bones and softly rounded chin fit in with the rest of her features; Alyssa was a nice looking young lady.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 4:31 pm
Keila picked herself off the bench, still drinking and was about to say something when Alyssa started going through her bag. She tilted her head to the side and watched as she drank the bottle. Feeling it would be insulting if she said anything, Keila just smiled, seeing the effects of whatever Alyssa'd had. "You look like a new person!" she said with a smile and started towards the girl at the ramen stand. "Hey, um, you forgot to make me pay for my drink.." The girl smiled. "Um.. thanks, honey, but that's really all right.. you don't have to pay for it." Keila shook her head, the child she was. "Nu uh! If I don't, I'm gonna feel bad!" so she put her hands into her pocket and placed two dollars on the card table. "I'd love to stay and chat though, but I'm going to go. It was nice to meet you!" she waved eagerly and took off, leaving the student to shake her head thinking that was one odd little girl. Brushing her hair from her eyes, she rocked on her heels in front of Alyssa, having quickly run back over to the bench. "M'kay, so what next, huh? I heard that there's this boat thing that landed near the library.. or we could go ride another less-extreme ride? Or... or.. or... or.. or.." she stopped. "...I forgot." Keila said, her voice pouting.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 11:16 pm
Terry actually smelt the sulfur before he heard his friend behind him, but he still jumped all the same, even gave a little yip. "No problem Tek. I kinda lost Hiko and the others. I think they wandered off somewhere. Did you see that pirate ship? We should check it out later."
He hastily made sure the fortune was still stuffed in his pocket before smiling and heading towards the row of fighters.
"I haven't played BFKD since Alpha 2: Tag Team Overdrive 7, but I heard Alpha 3 Max has all new finishing moves." Terry plunked a couple of coins into the slot, taking player one. He tapped the joystick till the scrolling, blinking, seizure-inducing cursor blinked over an unassuming elderly Chinese man in a traditional Mandarin outfit.
"You ready for the beating of a life time?"
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 8:26 am
Grasping the controls of the box, Tekish selected a well endowed female in what appeared to be a very ineffective ninja outfit.
"I did see the pirate ship, we should check it out! Pirate ships are usually filled with lots of neat things. Also, It'd be pretty cool to make some pirate friends. So what did the gypsy say to you back there?" The game went through it's opening cinematics then announced the beginning of the fight. Tekishe's character started out with a double jump towards Terry's elderly gentleman, coming down with a flame engulfed kick as his character emitted some random, Japanese sounding grunts.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 12:10 pm
"Oh, you know, nothing I didn't already know." Terry could almost feel the paper shifting in his pocket as he shifted the joystick hard-back trying to block Tek's ninja assault.
The timing differed slightly from Alpha 2 and he couldn't find the buttons quick enough. Tekishe's female assassin came down hard on the head of Terry's elderly China-man, several animated mini-explosions marking the path of the hits and racking up the number of combo points in the corner.
FIRST BLOOD appeared briefly on the screen.
Terry pulled down on the joystick and double tapped the low kick button, hoping to sweep Tek's character and knock...If friends come knocking...her to the ground.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 3:12 pm
Alyssa shoved the bottle back into her bag and flipped her hair back, letting the layers of hair fall against her back. She took a deep relaxing breath and stood up infront of Keila. Alyssa was pretty tall for a girl, and towared of Keila; it wasn't too bad though. She fiddled with a crystal orb she had also grabbed from inside her purse. ALyssa watched as the orb turned from a blood red to a light metallic blue; she looked as if she were watching a movie.
"You look like a new person!"
Keila's voice snapped Alyssa's eyes away from the glittering orb, causing the colored smoke to disipate into nothingness. She sighed silently and chucked the circular object back into her zipper purse. Alyssa smiled gratefully at Keila. "Thanks Keila..." Her burgundy eyes shone brightly with eagerness yet with a sorrow that wouldn't go away, no matter how much Alyssa smiled and laughed.
"M'kay, so what next, huh? I heard that there's this boat thing that landed near the library.. or we could go ride another less-extreme ride? Or... or.. or... or.. or.." she stopped. "...I forgot."
Alyssa laughed, amused with Keila's short attention span and her sweet, clueless personality. Keila didn't understand Alyssa as well as someone else could, but she knew Alyssa needed to laugh; this she could provide without knowing. No matter how Alyssa acted or treated little Keila; she was like Alyssa's best friend.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 8:09 pm
"Yeah," Tekishe began to respond as he pulled seamlessly into a backflip after a low block, "the Fate elementals are way better than those things, if you happen to have a few hundered acres to summon them in."
"Y'know" Tekishe began, reminicantly as he fingers began to fly across the buttons, causing a loud ninja yell and red action lines to replace the regular, buddhist temple background, "I remember playing the first one of these when I was pretty young. A really old, shabby unit in a bar in Gangtok. I've musta played these games in at least 5 different timezones by now." His talk finiesh in sync with the move starting it's fireballed, horizontal acceleration towards Terry's character.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 9:21 pm
Terry's China-man flies backwards across the screen, slamming into a conviently placed statue that expodes into 64-bit splinters. Terry grunts as his life bar drops to half and starts flashing red.
"You moved a lot? That must have been hell. That why you started up here?"
Terry frantically pounds on the buttons, hoping to chance upon the right combination. It was down, down, down, up, back in the last game.
"I've only ever lived in one place. That gets pretty boring."
The China-man starts to flash white and red and blue and white and red and blue and white and No, crap, slow combo. Terry rapidly hits the punch button, hoping to speed up the power-up.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 10:15 pm
"Not in particular. We've really only moved 4 times, though I guess you could count that as a lot, since I'm only 14. I have been to a large number of schools though, and people tended not to be as friendly as they have been here, usually after a visit or two to the hospital." With a quick quarter circle forward-up and a punch, Tekishe took advantage of the charge time of Terry's character, sending him into the dreaded air juggle.
"Because of this I spent a lot of time at arcades, more when I lived in China and Japan than India, though there weren't that many arcades in the backwater regions there. By the time we had moved out of Shanghai my parents had givin up on the pep talks about staying clam and trying not to accidentily kill my friends and how they would be needed as sacrifices to appease the lord of the firey inferno" He paused, confused, losing concentration on the game for a second and dropping the hapless elderly man in the game to the ground with a digitized thud, "huh, anyway, by that time they were just giving me rolls of change and a buss pass with directions home from the nearest arcade."
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 1:34 am
Terry chooses to ignore the parts about human sacrifice, chalking it up to Tekishe's quirkiness and remembering his father's penchant for over-exageration.
"Yeah, there were these two guys on the farm, Steve and Eddie. They had all these arcade games in their house." Terry winces as his character is throwing into the air. Each thack-phhhttt, thack-phhhtttt from the lady ninja's creative juggling causing a empathic cringe in the boy.
"Steve and Eddie are great guys, and they'd let me play on their machines after school. They taught elementary social studies. Home school. Everyone on the farm taught something differnt."
Terry's elderly asian back rolls out of the fall, his healthy dangerously low and Tekishe dangerously close to a perfect round.
"Even after I went off to public school, they still tutored me." Terry jams the controls. "In more than just social studies," he says through a scruntched up face and a stuck out tongue. Down, down, UP, up, back.
The elderly China-man flashes, quickly this time but the camera zooms in in a cut sceen, rendering power-up times meaningless. Speed lines erupt from the character as the Mandarin outfit is ripped away. A large, slathering were-beast takes the old man's place.
The werebeast charges forward, slashing wildly at the ninja, and pushing her back for a 56 hit combo.
"Ha!" Terry yells.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 8:58 am
"Heh, my Brother was home schooled. Had I been as well it probably wouldn't be any better." Quickly recovering from the ground after Terry's attack shaved off half his health, Tekishe once agian sent his hands in a flurry of button mashing over the console, causing the screen to tint red as a large, stylized dragon infront of the screen in a myriad of explosions.
"So is that where you learned to summon, as well?"
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 1:50 pm
She tilted her head to the side, closed her eyes and placed one hand behind her head with a small smile, a perfect description of embarrassment. "Um... yeah... but we have to do something! The park's going to leave soon! I mean, it's only here for tonight... So we should go do something less scary!" Keila was back to standing up straight, her face poker and one hand held up in the air, index finger pointing up knowingly. "So no haunted houses... right? .... Wait, I don't think this place has one.." she laughed nervously. "After the roller coaster, I think I'll stick to the kiddy rides for a few more years." Of course, however, it was a total lie. She hadn't ever been on a kiddy ride, and of course, after the roller coaster? Pssh, anything that didn't go at least fourty miles an hour would be BORING now.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 5:29 pm
"You choose Keila. I honestly don't care." Alyssa yawned lazily, bored with this conversation already. She wasn't one to stay in one place very long; she had always wandered about alone. However now that Keila was here Alyssa had to make sure Keila was alright with it too. This was one of many faults of having friends; Alyssa was getting used to it though.
Twisting her neck sharply to the right, a series of cracking noises could be heard throughout her neck. Alyssa turned her head to the opposite side to get the same affect, though it was less prodominate. "Do you mind if I take a smoke?" Alyssa asked Keila abruptly, rummaging through her bag for her cigarettes. She finally realized how long she ahd gone without a cigarette, and it was beginning to bug the hell out of her. Alyssa wanted to make sure Keila was alright with this; she found it easier to keep friends if one did not do something like smoke right infront of them, just an observation.
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