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 Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 6:59 pm
neon-neon Ialo exhaled a breath he hadn't realized he been holding. For a moment he thought this second man was serious, that he really was going to blow up the building. Which, actually might be a good idea, Ialo realized. If he could just notify a friend or someone in his family... But no one was available. Alphonse, not being a blood relation, would be harder to contact and time was of the essence here. So instead, the dragon silently casting a spell, one that Devin had showed him on the first day of school five years ago. Ialo closed his eyes, concentrating, ignoring the weaponry aimed at him. When his eyes snapped back open, he seemed too serene. He still had the upper hand, as far as he knew. As sure as there was a fight breaking out up in the office, Ialo's phone had already sent the orders to the satellites, and one by one, every computer that had ever been associated with the Enlil company was malfunctioning and short-circuiting, and wiping itself clean thanks to several spells that Ialo had rigged. This would certainly prevent any possible sensitive information from further falling into the wrong hands.
Ialo smiled. They were all going down. He glanced to the side, checking the location of Zephyr. He'd be able to take care of himself for a bit, Ialo figured. And if you could fool your friends, you could fool your enemies.
"Suckers indeed. No one is leaving here alive, if that's what it takes to stop this insanity." (bring this to the front) "Fine you go and do that I'm outta here." Chris disappeared from view completely, not even the Bio scans that the soldiers used could track him. Like a ghost he vanished.
A helicopter took off from a helipad close to the building and Chris could be seen sitting on the landing rails as it flew off.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 7:12 pm
Neon clicked her tongue coldly. "Certainly because some weird guy with long hair is trying to fry me." Her hand, the one holding up the shield, was still extended. "Care to step in and clean this up before your class starts?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 7:46 am
Cook took an automatic step back when Night appeared in front of him, his arm turning to stone as he prepared to punch the intruder's lights out. "No, no, don't punch him. It wouldn't work anyway, but still. Cook, meet Night. Night, meet Cook. This is my...guardian." She said, and Cook immediately relaxed, turning his arm back into flesh and holding out his hand. "Oh, in that case, nice to meet ya." He said, at the same tiem looking over at Danni and frowning.
"Ya never did come in to eat today. Get your skinny a** to the table so I can get some decent food in you. Not eating the whole day, what's wrong with you?" He demanded, even as Danni pushed herself up from the chair. "Lost my appetite. It's back now, though." She added, never one to pass up whatever it was Cook was making.
As she walked into the kitchen, she heard Cook talking to Night saying, "So, Night, you eat?" Danni rolled her eyes, knowing Cook woudl stuff food down the throats of anyone he deemed too skinny. Thank God for that, because she was suddenly starving.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 9:58 am
"Nope, I use Danni's powers to fuel myself, and in return I store energy that she can use if she is ever in trouble." Night conversed with cook about familiars, and how he was different from them, and about nether realm. "Oh!, and if you ever find yourself in the nether realm don't try to pick a death blossom. The last person who did that ended up being fertilizer." With that final statement Night was quiet.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 11:56 am
"Oh...Good to know," Cook said, stirring a boiling stew on the stove. It smelled like heaven to Danni as he ladeled some in a bowl, then set it in front of her. She shoved some in her mouth, burnt her tongue, cursed a bit, then decided to hell with it and stuffed in some more. "Can't see as I'd have any reason to go to any nether realm, less it was to bring this one back home past curfew." He said as he watched Danni eat.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 12:24 pm
"you know just general warning ... cause she will probably be going there at some point." Night nodded looking at Danni eat. "jeez at this rate she's going to hurt herself doing daily things then in battle." Night chuckled to himself. "man can't wait to go back to that realm for a bit.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:32 pm
Dymetri gave her a sideways glance. "You're the one who made this mess. Go be a woman and clean." he said, pointing to the blood stains around her and the burns around the corners of the desk. He smirked.
Before she had time to argue against his remark, he disappeared and reappeared behind her, holding her by the waist from behind. Sliding one hand up to her cheek, he began whispering in her ear while breathing in the scent her hair dragged on. "Hmm, Neon, my sweet little sinner. Engorge yourself on my dirty blood, why don't you?"
He pushed her cheek so that her face could meet his. Extending his neck, he forced her lips against his skin. "You can't say no.. The smell should be burning your throat by now, my lovely girl."
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:04 pm
Neon rolled her eyes. If this vampire did show some decent traits besides his cute looks fast, he'd have to go just like all the others. "Cutie, do you have anything up there? I didn't burn the place. That was snakey boy over there." she said to Dymetri telepathically. And yet, her throat was aching and burning. She really did want to bite him so badly. Her dreams turned more to the homicidal side, and she couldn't help but to be aroused at the thought of murder.
Ophiuchus's eye twitched. He was being completely ignored. And Mr. Valen and this... this... strange woman.... No, a Dreamwalker - Ophiuchus could tell from her aura - were going to... Ugh. Get a room. The fire stopped, but only to be replaced by a pair of snakes from the astral plane, trying to pulled Dmetri and Neon apart.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 7:56 pm
"There was a reason I wanted you to quiet down and fill your mouth with blood, woman." he muttered, lifting her chin higher. His other hand dropped to her thigh and curved around it, his thumb turning into a small black claw. He dug the sharp point into her skin and he made it squirm inside her wound, making gurgling and sucking sounds with her blood.
"Ugh.." His eyes narrowed at the reptile, his pupils turning into slits. He smelled the liquid that oozed from Neon's leg and he was already blood drunk. He didn't want to bother with this s**t. The damn dream he was pulled out of was still ringing in his head too. He wasn't even sure if that was Lin's dream.
Naw. It was the ocean's dream.
He needed to find out about that.. But he couldn't wait until morning. So what to choose? The gorgeous student who's dreaming of me or the psychotic hot chick that probably wants to kill me. Plus the snake guy who keeps cockblocking if I try and do anything with her. Oh, such a hard choice.
He pulled himself away from Neon, bending down to grab each snake with both hands; one hand gripping the skull while the other one snaps off the jaw. There were two snaps and before a couple loud hisses heard before Dymetri turned back to Neon. He leaned in and kissed her, deeply, without her permission. Hell, she was there to make him have fun, no?
"I could see that Ms. Summers told all of my lovely students about your entrance, so my class isn't starting anytime soon." he said, using Heather's name since Neon was probably spying at around the time he started using it.
"So I'm going to search the Main Building for anyone who needs my help, okay, Little One?" he said, giving her a small peck on her nose.
Lin needs me..
He turned to Ophiuchus, extending his hand to him where a black web-like design shot out at him. It acted like a web, too, but it was much stickier and thicker. Dymetri figured that he'd burn it, damn serpent, so he made it inflammable.
Ha. One step ahead.
The web also was covered with dark spells designed to enclose someone as if they were in a small box. Yes, it was an illusion. But with Neon's blood inside of him, he wasn't so sure anymore..
Speaking of Neon, he turned back and gave her a final, slobbery and wet goodbye right on her lips. He placed a hand on her knee and squeezed it softly before turning to the open window and leaping out the top floor.
He disappeared from thin air and reappeared in the Main Building, in front of a sleeping beauty.
He crouched next to her form, placing a gentle hand on her head. Closing his eyes, he saw nothing inside of her head. Just fog. Damn elves.
Perhaps.. Perhaps if he were to make her dream of the very thing that was blocking his view... He decided to try. He sent his energy through his palm and onto her imagination, gradually influencing her dream that was, hopefully, still of him.
"Little one.. dream of fog."
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 8:46 pm
Lin had a soft smile that appeared her face as soon as Dymetri entered her room, almost sensing him nearby. Completely opposite reaction that she would have had just 24 hours ago.
Inside her dream, she was back in the Starbucks she and Dymetri had been in earlier that evening. This time, she was sitting on his lap again and had no desire to move. In her dream, there was no confusion in her mind. There was just her feelings. She felt so relaxed, so safe. She was happy. It wasn't the kind of happiness she had when she got a great grade or when she finally figured out a very tough problem. It was just as much happiness that she felt when she was in her home forest with her people, but an entirely different happiness. It sent a thrill through her.
She was sitting in his lap with a large smile on her face and her head resting on his shoulder. Her legs were lying across his lap. He was running his hands through her hair. No one had ever done it like that when he had done it earlier that night, and it had stuck with her clear into her dream. With his other hand, he was stroking her face lovingly.
She heard herself say softly, "Oh Dymetri..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 2:50 pm
Neon winced as Dymetri's claw pierced her skin. She'd need Kevlar next time she was around him. Yet, her flesh and blood made the most interesting of noises. It was the same gurgling that her victims had made in the moments before they collapsed, taken by Death. She calmly watched him break the jaws of the snakes, and wondered if she should perhaps point out that as astral beings, that really didn't hurt as bad as it looked? But hell, a kiss was a kiss. Even if he was thinking about other woman. Which wasn't such a bad thing. Things could get interesting in complex relationships. After Dymetri had left, Neon merely poked at her fresh wound, the blood on her hands mixing with the blood on her legs. Sweet, sweet, blood. Really, the only thing becoming a vampire had really changed for was the additional strength and the desire to drink some of the blood she spilled. But honestly, she wasn't that interested in feeding. She didn't mention it, but she had actually fed earlier - like she would listen to a command anyone but her dear Riser had given her. Everything she did, was done with the intention of serving Riser. If it did nothing for him, it wasn't that important. Like Dymetri. There was no use for him, at least not right now. Bored, she glanced towards Ophiuchus, who rolled his eyes at the black web, and took a step back through the wall, which caught the web instead. Whatever. Yawning, she disappeared, presumably to go bomb a metro or something.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 3:16 pm
[[Um. I have no clue what to add, really.]]
Dymetri stared at Lin carefully, watching her lips slightly twitch whenever something interesting happened in her dream. He tried looking into her mind again, but failed. His eyebrows pulled together in frustration. Why he was spending so much time trying to fulfill his curiosity, he didn't know.
"Fog, my love. Fog." he emphasized. He closed his eyes, trying to think. Pressing against his temples with his forefinger, he exhaled on the air above Lin, his breath coming up thicker. It began to dance around, swishing back and forth until it was hovering on top of her entire body. It began to spin like a tornado, at first gradual but then it became faster. So fast that it became a copy of Dymetri before his own eyes. Fog-Dymetri looked down at Lin with his unclear, grey eyes and smiled. He dove into her head, disappearing in less than a second.
Real-Dymetri stayed crouched by Lin, softly caressing her. [[Okay. So no, ANOTHER copy of dymetri will not show up in her dream. lol. but either it'll influence the dymetri in lin's dream or it'll create a VERYY foggy afternoon in her dream. Iunno, whatever seems more fitting to you, Cuwen.]]
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 3:27 pm
((I was just thinking after I read your post that it would be cool for Dymetri to be able to control his person in the dream. It wouldn't be Lin's version of Dymetri anymore nor her subconscious controlling him. Now that he has a version of himself in her dream, he can control it! smile ))
Lin gasped softly as her body felt something enter it. In her dream, she did not notice it, but her body did. Since it did not perceive it as a threat, her body allowed her to stay in her dream.
In her dream, Lin brushed aside the hair that had fallen in front of Dymetri's eyes, meanwhile still sitting on his lap. She smiled softly at him and said, "I really like your eyes. They're soft and clear."
Now that Dymetri sent a copy of himself into her dream, he could see what was going on inside her dream.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 4:12 pm
((Funniest s**t today. Not only was MTV MADE at our school for auditions for an episode this fall, but while we were all in the hallways waiting for our turn, the cafeteria caught on fire! XD))
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 5:14 pm
[[That's actually pretty neat.]] Real-Dymetri grinned in delight. His mind was controlling Fog-Dymetri, whom successfully entered Lin's dream. He found that not only could he see her dream.. but he was in it now!
Fog-Dymetri smiled sweetly at her, chuckling softly. "I always viewed them as stony and monstrous." He leaned down to brush his nose against hers. "But if you tell me different, I'll believe you." he cooed, holding her face affectionately.
Real-Dymetri realized that he was able to say anything and it wouldn't matter because it was supposedly a dream. "Hmm.." he hummed, watching Lin sleep.
Fog-Dymetri blinked slowly, his pupils never looking away from her eyes. "Why have you been so playful and nice to me all of a sudden? I thought you hated my kind." His voice was soft, mellow. But that hid the anticipation behind the words.
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