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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:00 pm
Rylerion took a while to reply, not having realized he was being addressed. He opened one eye slowly, looking up and down Kaze. His knees lowered back to the ground as he out a series of short, harsh laughs. "Spirit? More like a plague upon my soul..."
"...you have no ******** respect, do you?!" the voice responded, the temperature suddenly dipping dangerously low in the immediate area around Rylerion.
"Respect for what?" Rylerion said, shivering a bit but ignoring the cold none the less. "You've done thing but argue with me all evening. I asked you one, simple thing...don't talk. That's all I asked of you!"
And that's all it took, too. Just like that, Rylerion suddenly was jerked to the side, his head slamming into the wall and making a rather dull 'thudding' noise.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:03 pm
Dark looked up at stared at Ry. She walked over "You ok?"
Kenji looked up from the kiki at Ry and laughed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:04 pm
Despite the obvious paranormal activity, Kaze's eyes didn't light up like they normally did. Instead she covered her mouth with her hands, silent for once. The feathers around her shoulders flared a bit at a response to the cold, for even she could feel it though it was centered around the masked man.
She felt torn, she wanted to help but she knew that if she interfered the spirit could take his anger out further on Rylerion, and she didn't want to see him injured further. She looked around, looking for any signs of physical manifestation, but after seeing none she slowly moved her hands back to her sides.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, "If I had known that that would happen I wouldn't have inquired."
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:04 pm
"I doubt your mother would die of fright, she does some pretty dangerous s**t for everyday work y'know." D' shrugged, propping one arm up on the stair behind him.
Bit more comfortable now.
His eyes shifted ever to the loon in the mask briefly before returning to the white raver, "Any idea on what his beef is?" he asked her, nodding in the suite's direction.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:05 pm
Ceridwen raised a eye brow at the possessed man in the corner, and tilted her head slightly.
"Hmm that'll have to be factored in." she mumbled to her self. No of them could really afford a loony running around as a unpredictable element, she?d have to knock him out if he got to bad.
A bit more loudly "No idea at all. And yes I know she does, it's the idea that I'm doing it that scares her truly."
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:11 pm
Rylerion didn't move a moment, letting his head lean against the wall. "...ow..." he said softly as he shifted to sit up again, bringing a gloved finger up to the side of his head. He winced visibly as he quickly drew his hand away, the dim light showing a bit of sheen that hadn't been there before. When he spoke, though, it was calmly. "I'm fine...and that was very uncalled for..."
The temperature stayed strangly low, but the voice didn't accompany it this time.
Rubbing his hand against his pants, he picked his cane up and used it to help him get himself off the ground, forgetting his hat for the moment. "Don't blame yourself, that had been building all night. He's right, though...I shouldn't do nothing," he said, though he seemed to waver on his feet as his free hand moved up to his head again.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:12 pm
Dark nodded. She walked over to kenji "Having fun?"
The vamp smiled an nodded
Dark looked down at him, worried.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:13 pm
"Ah... all the same, she'll get over it eventually." he commented, fiddling with one of the straps on the gas mask...
Yeah... he was still wearing it, on top of his head- mind you, otherwise it would interfere with him poisoning his lungs with delicious smoke.
Couldn't have that, now could we?
He noticed the suit get slammed into the wall a bit and qoirked an eyebrow, he then called out to what he'd nicknamed the madhatter...
"Oi- dude with the cane, keep it down over there, would ya'?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:16 pm
"Go lock kenji in my room," he whispered unhappily. He resisted all urges to pase, and stood stock still while people milled around him. He waited to se what would happen. He want' good at pre-planning. He would be fine as lond as he didn't over analyze...
Beat looked around, deciding to ignore any other questions or statements, and stoped dead. Her nostrils flared angrily, and in front of everyones eyes she went into her badger form, nose broadening and wrinkling in concentration. SHe leapt over to where D was seated, and jumped the banister next to him. She entirely ignored him, heading stealithily up the stairs. SH reached the door and sniffed at it in concentration. A blue light flared in a circle where her nose was, and she studdied the signil for all of about 5 miliseconds before shreiking angrily.
"FUUUCKKKK!"
She jumped backwards as the dorr began smoking, and the explosion sent her flying the rest of the way uinto the wall. She lay there sprawled, and watched as teh smoke cleared. The boy, the a*****e, the upstart peeked into the basement, studying the damage the explosion had done.
"She really outdid herself...." he hissed in a pleased voce. Beat leapt up and placed her back against the lab table centered in front of where the cribs usualy stood. Today there was just equiptment, luckily. The jerk jumped down to the first non-exploded stair, Laros looked around and envited his fellows, and as the first of his followers entered, Beat cursed her luck...
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:17 pm
"Do you need any help?" asked Kaze as she saw the white-haired figure use his cane so. She had assumed that he was older than her, but she wasn't quite sure -how- old. She offered her hand to him, in case he needed it for balance. Still, she was unsure... she didn't want to insult him.
She cast a fleeting glance at the stairwell, and wondered what the vampires on the other side of the door were doing.
Just as she pondered that very thing, she saw Beat go flying backwards, and a dark voice hiss.
Instantly, she placed the gem on her right hand and watched as the familiar chill took over her... soon the icy tongs of her gauntlet were gleaming, ready at what might assail them.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:19 pm
Rylerion closed his eyes again, shifting his feet to try to stay on him. Perhaps standing wasn't the best idea. He grumbled softly at the yelling apparently directed at him. "Look, I'm really not in the mood. I'd rather just get this over with and get the hell out of here as soon as I can," he said, even as a red stain started to appear on his silvery hair.
Just about that time is when the door burst open. Rylerion shook himself hard, working out his uneasiness as he looked up. Willing his body to be strong, he lifted his cane up again. "Well well well..." he said as he stepped fowards, moving around between Kaze and the intruders.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:20 pm
malen gasped and scooped up the young vamp. She ran over to to Zhan's room, put him in ,and locked the door. She rushed back out, drawing the katana.
Kenji, the litle brat, he thought this was a little game.
dark looked around, well, she was half demon, that might help....
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:21 pm
Reaching down to her boot Ceridwen pulled out her long fold out booy(sp?) knife, then to her belt to pull out her smaller pin knife, then to her back for her hunting knife, then to her pocket to pull out the can of bear mace she had. The placing them all back in there original places expect for the hunting knife she looked to D, then found a wall to put her back to. And locked eyes with the meanest biggest one she could find. ... This might be fun...
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:23 pm
"Damnit!" he snapped, ducking his head reflexively at the explosion.
A few good sized chunks of wreckage landed on him, it would bruise for a bit, but nothing serious.
He was used to crazy s**t running past him, but explosions still made him flinch like the devil... Just what the hell is it with bloodsuckers and TNT?
I mean honestly now!
He stood and turned to the blown away bits of doorway, "Which one of you ******** just did that?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 10:25 pm
((I have aboue 20 minutes, maybe more if lucky))
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