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 Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 4:17 pm
Caprica's eyelids fluttered a little. He squinted at the figures above him. They were holding him. The drugs were making him sleepy. Why did they want him awake? He didn't recognize either of them. I thought my family was here, he thought sadly. He looked down at the hand holding onto his. They look worried. He reached out and touched a big fluffy fox tail curiously. Why are all these demons trying to help me?
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 5:02 pm
Faylin leaned over Caprica "Brother? please open your eyes ok? please? we need to make sure your ok" he said in a low worried voice. He wathced as Caprica moved a had towards Tristan's tails and giggled. "didn't i try to grab your tails when i first saw you?" he asked Tristan
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 5:24 pm
((His eyes are open. He's squinting at them.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:48 pm
((squinting dont count, Faylin wants him to actually open his eyes^_^))
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 7:10 pm
"I was flirting because I didn't recognize you at first. When you called this one brother, it clicked. At yes, Folken and I were together. I found out after I managed to get free from the creature that had me trapped, that Folken had been killed. I was riddled with grief for the longest time. I decided to start my own business as a demon slayer, to try and avenge him. My idols have always been the sons of Sparda and I always dreamed of a chance to meet them and maybe work together with them." he closed his eyes for a moment and sighed as he thought of Folken crying over him, it made his heart hurt even more. He had never known Folken to cry much, but to cry over him when he'd been captured......it almost didn't seem right. He finally opened his eyes again and tried to smile at Faylin." Yes, Fay, you did. You say they looked funny.....and fluffy. You even asked me if I'd give you one of them. It was pretty cute when you said that. It's been something that's made me smile for a long time." He felt Caprica's hand moving toward his own and looked worried again."Are you with us little buddy? Are you going to stay this time?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 7:45 pm
Faylin giggled as well, ignoring hte small pang he felt whe he realized that Tristan regreted flirting with him, he did like him, kinda always did. He shook those thought out of his head and leaned forward a little, hoping that Caprica was going to be able to speak or at least eat somehing. he needed energy to heal faster
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 8:48 am
He watched as the two demons took care of the human on the floor, watched them leave because let's face it, folks... Dante was not much of a healer - he was a fighter. It seemed who ever crossed his path got hurt. Even if it was indirectly, the human had gotten hurt because he fought with Vergil and he hadn't, Vergil wouldn't have stormed out of Devil May Cry and ended up harming the human.
With an uncharacteristic sigh, Dante scooped up the rest of his weaponry, checked it out of habit before returning them to their proper homes. Moving to the window, he watched the retreating figures with a smirk and saluted them before murmuring to the night, "Hope Bondage Boy snaps back before long. Because... REMATCH!" He guffawed at his joke, but quickly sobered at the annoying thought of his brother. He scratched his head and shrugged, "Man... this calls for some serious drinking..." Yeah, that was a good idea, drink until he passed out. Besides, thinking about Vergil made his head hurt. Jumping up to the window sil, he hurled himself out the window and landed on the street. As he stood, he mockly made the stance gymnast's did and spoke in a serious tone, "And Dante Sparda lands a perfect ten." His lips then broke out into a grin and then index and pinky finger of both his hands extended outward and thrust into the air, "WOOOO! Thank you, thank you! YEAH!" Laughing to himself, Dante headed back to the Devil May Cry.
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 9:32 am
Across the street from the Devil May Cry sat Nevada Lyle. The clink of the Zippo closing shut rang in her ears just after she lit a cigarette and exhaled smoke. Through a camera lens, she watched a figured dressed in a long blue coat head for the Devil May Cry. The ex-soldier snapped a few pictures, recorded the time on a pad of paper before studying the man through the lens of the camera. Noting that the coat was not red, Nevada immediately dismissed it being Dante. Anyone in her line of work knew of Dante Sparda and his legendary brother, besides... she'd seen Dante at Duncan's a few times and knew that he prized his red coat above a lot of things. So... was Blue Coat the brother? Nevada didn't think this was a premature assumption and wrote that down on her paper: Blue Coat = Vergil (?)
When it was clear that Blue Coat wasn't coming back out, again Nevada assumed due to the late hour that the man was probably in bed. She decided to take a closer look but waited about fifteen minutes before leaving the building she had holed herself up in and moved across the street. Stopping first at the front door, she snapped a picture of the knob and lock so that she could pick it if she decided to use the front entance as her entry point. However, that was if she even decided to take out Dante and his brother in their home. Noting earlier of a fire escape on the side of the building next to the Devil, she took those stairs and lept onto the Devil's own set when she got to the top. Climbing onto the roof proved to be a challenge, but one that she couldn't overcome.
Once on the roof, she grinned as she saw the little rectangular doorway and snapped a picture. She'd go in through the roof and the brother's would be none the wiser. People were more relaxed in their homes than outside and they wouldn't expect anyone attacking from within their domain. Nodding to herself, Nevada turned back to the fire escape, already working out a plan but before that, she'd have to get the brother's routine down. She'd watch them another week before springing her plan into motion.
Getting back on the fire escape, Nevada paused to add to her paper a roof entrance and then carefully made her way down the Devil's stairs. She carefully peeked into each window she passed to see if she could spot a slumbering figure, but so far... none. Which either meant that the brother's room was on the other side of the building or... he was in a room on the lower levels. A couple more flights and Nevada found her mark, seeing some movement in the room and whispered, "Bingo..." Pulling her camera out again, she snapped a picture and noted the floor on her little pad of paper. A smirk curved her lips as she extra carefully moved past the window and started her descent once again.
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 4:44 pm
Caprica opened his eyes more fully and looked at them sleepily. He was drugged after all. He yawned quietly, wincing at the pain in his throat. He absently petted the tail he had gotten hold of. It was soft and warm. He was a big fan of soft and warm things right now. He really didn't want to feel any more pain tonight. The quiet conversation going on over his head between the two demons was lulling him, making him want to sleep.
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 6:05 pm
"I think he's going to be ok" Faylin said, relief evident in his voice "should we let him sleep?" he asked Tristan as he brushed some hair behind his ear
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 9:02 pm
"I thin he'll be fine now that I know he's still alive. Rest will help him.....and us." he softly brushed the human's forehead with the back of his hand again and waited quietly for him to fall asleep again.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 11:32 am
Faylin smiled hapily "im so glad" he said, his tail swished back and forth behind him, showing just how worried he had been. he leaned down and nuzzled the side of Caprica's face gently "Rest now Brother" he said softly
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 3:38 pm
Caprica exhaled silently and closed his eyes obediently. I'm too tired to fight. I don't even know where I am. He stayed where he was, nestled between two demons and surrounded by warm fluffy tails. Ironically it was the most comfortable place he'd found to sleep in a very long time. He drifted off to sleep, hearing his brother telling him to rest now.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 3:57 pm
Faylin smiled and nuzzled Caprica's face again "he's asleep" he said with a small smail as he brushed some hair away from his face
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 7:19 pm
((Ack >> poor Vergil! He is being spied on! And yay for having an enemy! Dun DUN DUN!
Oh yesh, I won't be able to post that often unless my father person can make my computer work again. It's being evil as always. When he'll let me use his computer I'll post okies? Just a heads up ^_^))
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