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 Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:03 pm
"I'm fine they dont know where the sniper is yet.... but how are you on street level and what the HELL is going on down there?"
She looks down herself and it really was hell, the mob was considerably thinned, but still moving.
"So much blood... I can't tell whos is who's... or even what blood it is"
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:06 pm
Returning his gaze to Arceli, he sighs. "A demon has started a rebellion. Most of the Lycans and vampires have turned against their Elders." He knew he could trust Arceli.. He hoped.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:10 pm
*The group reached Cady and had decided Rikku was a lost cause by now, so they attacked him. He killed some at point-blank with his guns but he was out of Ammo now. He dropped them and pulled out one of his older weapons, but something more suited than his cane in this sort of situation. it had been on his belt the whole time but hardly seemed to hinder him. His warhammer, He swings upwards it and sends several of the mob flying off the roof, he follows this up by spinning it around. he smaches heads and crumples torsos but they're on him now, He takes a coupe of bullets but most of them are too confused or too close to get a good shot and they only glance, serving to anger Cady. He swings his hammer around and around over his head killing those around him in steadily. He takes a bullet to the shoulder, not UV though so he barely even notices the bone shatter. He decides they are too close and jumps out of them, sending some sprwling. his blood and theirs and their brain and shattered bodies are on the floor and there are few left. CAdy's eyes aare alive with the rage. he runs at them and smashes one's head cleanly, then another's torso. One gets a lucky shot to Cady's stmach and he throws his hammer. it kills two and knocks them off the building. Cady is in pain now, as his senses were coming back to him and the rage was subsiding. But he jumpps at the remainint two, amased that he's still standing, and smashes them into each other with enough force to mangle their corpses into one. He stands on the roof bloody, battered and worn, but content with the battle and the victory*
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:11 pm
((Back for a split second before dinner))
Suddenly, a purple flame goes into the air, exploding like a firecracker. All the rebels see it light up the sky and cease all that they were doing, turning and quickly but silently returning from whence they came.
"The game has begun. And this will truly make an end to one thing or another."
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:15 pm
Hearing the dull click of being unloaded, she looked round at them all leaving. Confused, she lent over the wall to watch them go, even. It wasn't till she saw the remains of the purple flare, that she realised her weapons, unloaded, didn't intimidate them into running away.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:18 pm
Arceli took out and looked at the card this demon had given her a while ago.
"Asmodai... he wanted me to join, but to be honest. I like the way things are just fine, and I like you guys too much to fight you."
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:20 pm
*Behind the wall Xan is resting on the sound of ragged, tired and pained breathing is heard. Then a grunt of pain, Cady has two fingers in his stomach and is trying to remove the bullet there, and any fragments of clothing that were dragged in by it. It smells of blood on this rooftop, so much blood.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:22 pm
He smiles slightly. "Knew we could count on you. I need you to do something for me though.. If he asked you to join up, would you mind being a spy..?" He asks while looking back to her. "I mean, if it gets dangerous I'll take care of the whole thing- In fact, don't answer me now. Sleep on it and we'll talk tomorrow evening." He nods to her, he wanted to see if Xan was alright. He then takes a step back before running across the roof top and jumping to the next one, he repeats the process until he reaches the roof Xan's on. "..You alright, babe?" He asks as he lands beside her.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:26 pm
Hearing the breathing, she knew exactly who it was. The smell told her he was weak, however. Glancing down at the two guns which she had come to use so much in the past years, she looks at the model. If she couldnt get the ammunition anymore, they were useless. Throwing each one as far as she could, she vents her anger doing so.
Hearing Kinikki land beside her, she knew Cady was on the same rooftop and wrapped her arms round him immediately.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:26 pm
Arceli nods, thinking about it. It might be an idea. Asmodai didn't know her affiliation, and had asked if she was interested... the fact that it was a good idea didn't make her any less anxious about the prospect, though. She's glad that kin gives her a night to think on it. She picks up her rifle, jumps back to her building and then puts it away. She decides t go have the shower she was going to have before this hapened.
((signing off domokun ))
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:29 pm
He quickly checks her over for bullet wounds before kissing her forehead gently. "..Lets go home." He could also smell Cady, it wan't reassuring him at all.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:31 pm
*Cady hers The landing, and he suddenly realises he was not alone. He looks up from the wound in his stomach. He'd dug the bullet out now and it was in his hand. he drops it onto the floor and it rolls slightly in a small pool of blood, who's it's too hard to tell. Cady looks around the wall and he sees who it is, the anger over his deformity had passed, but he thought she had the right to see her trophy. He speaks to the pair* It was a good fight tonight... *his voice doesnt have the usual subtle tones that it usually has. He just sounds like a welsh man, today, a tired, battered welsh man. he emerges from behind the wall, and for the first time, Xan sees him in his new clothes, his scar and his eyepatch, either her work or because of it* Scars mark battles won or lost... but this one is your trophy, not mine, werewolf. *he points a bloody finger at the scar, walking towards them, slowly. He's completely unarmed after that battle*
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:33 pm
She nodded, and took his hand, though her eyes were fixed on the wall. She fought the idea to help him.. She was too compassionate for her own good. The rememberance of what Cady had put her though stopped her, though she sensed him well enough to know he wouldnt die if they left him. But, only she knew she had done that.
As Cady started walking towards them, she backs away, still holding Kinikki's hand. "I did as I had to. I'm not proud of it, by any means." She muttered, taking in his new appearance.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:38 pm
Snarling at Cady, he begins to walk to the edge of the roof. "..You've said enough, Vampire." He lets go of her hand and jumps to the opposite building, Club FM was the next building along. He jumps across to Club FM and turns to wait for Xan.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 3:43 pm
Ah, but you should be proud of every battle you win, or loose. Every battle fought is worth something. Perhaps a more 'modern' way to phrase what I'm trying to say... "No hard feelings" on my part, at least. *he nods in the directio he came from* You friend Rikku found that out tonight by actions instead of words. I killed every one of her puruers... and bear the marks for it, too... Now, I must... recouperate... else I will have more scars. *he turns to walk away* I am not your ally, Xandora... neither am I Rikku's... but I will not let either of you be slain by the hands of... such pitifull foes as these. *and then he leaves, jumping away and vanishing into the distant night, although where he had wwalkes there is still a trail of his blood.*
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