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 Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 12:40 pm
"It looks as if the suspence is over."
Shadow leaned against the outside wall of an adjacent building, overlooking the carnage. He did not really intend to go in himself, though if any of the elders spotted him and attack, he would be more than happy to oblige.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 12:43 pm
*She manages to roll out of the way as a few bullets come towards her. She then backflips to her feet, still firing at a few of the Vampires. She keeps one eye on Kyrre, just incase.*
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 12:45 pm
Bullets sink into the black aura as he walks forwards, slowly towards a terrified lycan. He extends his arm, and lifts it up by the throat, then snaps his neck. Immediately afterwards, he swings his arm round, slicing a traitorous vampire across the chest with his daggers, blood gushing forth. Behind his scarf he hisses in glee at the sight of more blood. "Kyrre!" he hears Asmodai shout from a rooftop, and turns to face him. "Ahh, good. Thought you'd left" he replies, still twirling his daggers about in his hands.
He stops walking towards him with a jolt, and twitches his neck. "No dammit, no. Not this time, I don't need you" he growls to himself, crossing his arms over his body. He doubles over himself, his face hidden, and a jet black sharp image creeping across the back of his neck. "Stop it!" he yells to himself, then snaps back upright, his eyes now darker, standing in a dazed state. Gazing up at Asmodai.
"You remind me of someone.." he says in a strange voice, and raises his daggers once more.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 12:48 pm
She shook her head, and nodded int he direction of the fighting. "Your going back, aren't you." She wasn't happy about it, but he was the Leader. If anyone should go back, it should be him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 12:49 pm
Matsuo sat on the sill watching quietly a smile on her lips, watching this "rebelion" take place. This over zealous demon needed to be shut up and Kyrre would be the man for the job...If anyone was. A few bullets strayed and ended up heading towards her she quickly deflected them with a flick of her Dirk and continued on watching.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 12:55 pm
He nods slowly before kissing her. "I owe Kyrre a favour... I guess now he looks like he could use a favour.." He smiles and strokes her cheek gently. He kisses her again before breaking away. "You be careful, okay?" He kisses her once more before turning away and running back in the direction of the fighting.
Once back, he skids to a stop next to Kyrre while keeping his eyes fixed on Asmodai on the rooftop. He mumbles for only Kyrre to hear. "I owe you a favour.. Besides, looks like you'll need a little help on this one..."
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 12:56 pm
"Wonderful." said Shadow sarcastiacally to himself, his eyes on Kyrre. "A Bipolar Blodforsyningskrets."
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 1:00 pm
"Now who is the one relying on help, Kyrre?" He opened his hand, his lance appearing in it. "Well then, are you coming up or must I go to you?"
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 1:04 pm
*She slips her guns back into their holsters and backflips over the crowd of minions. They'd probably disband if the leader was finishing things personally. She turns and begins to run in the direction Kinikki came from, hoping to find Xan. The group was too much for just her... She turns the corner and slowly comes to a stop near Xandora.*
"...Had to get out... Way too many."
*She quickly checks behind her to see if any followed, luckily there were not.. So far.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 1:06 pm
Without looking, the eerily emotionless voice snaps back "I need no help!" to Kinikki, and Kyrre walks closer towards Asmodai.
"Get off me!" he bursts out loudly and suddenly, and he swings his daggers about blindly, one slashing across his arm and another biting into his waist. He screams for a moment, then his arms go limp once again. The jagged black image moves faster up his neck and around his head, running and piercing into his eyes. "You're not helping.." he says, and stares back at Asmodai again, getting ready to fight in his daze, some blood dripping from his wounds.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 1:08 pm
Shadow raises an eyebrow as he sees the Death Dealer flee. He contemplates following her, but decides against it, deciding to stay in the unlikely case that Kyrre proves too much for Asmodai.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 1:09 pm
((Okay... Brand new post order!
Asmodai, Kyrre, Shadow, Kinikki, Matsuo, Xandora, Rikku. Starting from Asmodai's next post. I hope it works cause I'm just getting confused >.o))
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 1:13 pm
"Now now Kyrre. It's my job to cut you up. Just like you cut up one of my crew."
He leapt down, standing right in front of him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 1:22 pm
"Kyrre didn't kill your crew. I did" he replies, then thrusts a fist into his chest at an insane speed, throwing him flying backwards. In an instant, he appeared behind him. His fist glows dark as it strikes Asmodai from behind, sending him flying the opposite direction with a sickening crack.
The black image withdraws a few inches from his eyes, and he screams out "I won't become like you!" - he lifts his daggers and plunges them deep into his own chest, blood trickling down the blades and onto the floor fairly fast. "You made a deal!" he replies back, angry and gasping for air as the black draws closer to his eyes once again.
(( OKed by Asmodai just in case anybody cared D: ))
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 1:27 pm
Shadow's eyes were wider than normal as he saw the amazing hits Kyrre had just made. He was about to go intervene, but something kept him back. It wasn't fear, by any means, but some gut instinct (A rare thing for Shadow) told him not to move.
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