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 Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:28 am
Before the other Huntress was completely out of ear shot, Morgan said to her, "First I need to go retrieve my weapons, it seems the doctor disarmed me when I was unconscious."
Morgan then started walking slowly towards the infirmary, not waiting to see if the other Huntress had heard her or not.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 4:51 pm
She walked in casually, not really noticing an extra sway in her step. She went to one of the treadmills and started it up, jogging slowly at first. Mischief sat besides her mistress, watching her running but going nowhere with some confusion.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:35 pm
She slowly upped the speed until she was almost on the verge of running. She stayed at that speed for a while, letting her muscles get used to the new speed and opened her stride so she would not tire out as quickly. After jogging at that speed for about ten minutes, she upped the speed again, this time running at a good pace, but not sprinting. After about two minutes, her side began to cramp and Lydia slowed down. She turned the speed down slowly as a cool down, and eventually stopped after maybe another ten mintues.
She got off the treadmill and met Mischief's gaze. I was running like that to get exercise, which is the human equivilant of you pretend hunting. Lydia explained to the kitten, and Mischief mewed in response. The connection between them was not quite strong enough yet for Mischief to think like Lydia, but it was close. Lydia and Mischief walked off, just walking the halls of Haven for now.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 4:08 pm
Krii'Ouse was returning from the Apartments. He had just dropped Kerri off at her apartment complex. He walked into the training room, and headed over to a training bag. He started by doing some kick boxing warm-ups, and some combo's in that.
He proceeded to some kick-boxing kick routines, and then finally finished with a combination of punches and kicks.
He was sweaty by the time he finished. He spent a half hour on each section.
He left the room, and headed to his room. He needed rest.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 5:04 pm
She saw Speqtre and almost followed him, but decided against it. She doubted that he could help her anyway. Perhaps she should ask William about this; he certainly had answered her questions in the past. Perhaps he could answer her new ones. With that thought in mind, she headed off towards William's office.
((Jump to said thread))
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 6:28 pm
Skiaska walked down the hall, slightly sad. It had been a while since she had seen her other... friends. With a sigh, she turned a corner and smacked right into someone. She backed away quickly. "I'm sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going..." She looked up into the person's face and grinned. "Why, 'ello love." Maybe now isn't a good time to tell him...
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2006 5:38 pm
As Skiaska looked up, it's wasn't Krii'Ouse, but rather, someone who was looking for her. 'Uhm... wrong person?' he asked her. 'Krii'Ouse wants you to go to Lydia's room. I dunno why.' said the Hunter. The Hunter went on his normal way, and left Skiaska to go to Lydia's room.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2006 7:08 pm
A slight blush grazed her face, but was quickly discarded. "Sorry and thanks. I'll do that." She gave him a silly, sorry smile before taking off. S~t~u~p~i~d!
((To lydia's room!))
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 10:21 am
Reno walked up to the entrance of the Hunter Haven, two gaurds stopped him."Hold, what buisness do you have here?" Reno held out some paper work and let them read it."Ohh I see, very well let him in.Oh and.....Reno is it? I'd advise you to try and refraim from talking with William at this moment. We just suffered a loss of a comerade."Reno nodded as he walked in.
Reno looked around the place."Heh, not a bad place to work. At least this place looks like it will have less paper work than my last job."Reno walked through the Haven exploreing a little before he went to Will's office."Hope the leader of this place isnt stuck up or anything."
{Exit to Will's office.}
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 5:11 pm
Jonah walks up to the entrance to the massive like fortress that's called Haven. He flashes his badge and waited for the doors to retract and welcome him in. Few moments later the door slowly begans to open with a loud screeching sound as it swings back out of the way. He walks into the inner part of the lobby, and faced with yet another door of silver. Again he flashed the badge and waited a few more moments for the silver doors slide open.
There was quite a heat coming off of the UV lights that were above him. He then continued on towards the inner lobby of the Haven. As he walked in he through his duffle bag beside a lounge chair and he followed it as he took a seat and lit a cigarette. As he took a long satisfying puff he leaned his head back and closed his eyes as he exhaled the smoke curled out of his mouth and into the atmosphere.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 3:02 am
Eden walked through the entrance of haven, completely unaware of the leader's relation to her. Soon, she would find her lost brother that had disappeared without a trace, but all this still had yet to unfold.
She walked down the halls of Haven, gently cradling a small black kitten in her arms. The kitten mewed and sniffed this new and unknown environment. Eden smiled at the kitten, and lightly rubbed it's ebony head. Then she said to the kitten, "Well Mids, we're here. This is the Hunter's Haven, I wonder if I have to sign up." Then she looked at the kitten playfully and asked, "Do you think I have to Mids?" She chuckled as the kitten burried into her black trenchcoat. Apparently, it was naptime.
As the kitten settled on the inside of her coat, Eden continued to wander the halls. Then, she randomly came across a Chapel. Her eye brows raised in slight perplexity and doubt. Then she thought to Midnight, or rather herself aloud: "Wow, they even have a Chapel Mids. Go figure, at least this place is decent and considerate enough to understand that people have their religions. Perhaps this will be a good place for us, so long as they're pet-friendly." She smiled at her own crummy joke.
Then, deciding she had nothing better to do, she ventured into the Chapel.
((Exit to Chapel))
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:43 pm
Once again there had been no co-ordination among the split groups....
Bridget and Sanchez sat there on a few crates of whatever not saying
anything but sharing the same thoughts.
They grabbed thier gear and headed out the back door and not thru the
bar and went over to thier car. Sanchez went right to the driver's position
and Bridget in the back(to look for tails or return fire if things got dicy.
On they drove until they came to the familar Brownstone and Sanchez parked in the garage and closed the doors.
((exit to residential area))
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 6:34 pm
He steps lightly down the diamond patterned steel staircase, the halls bright with flourescent light and a clean sheen. He begins to walk brisky down the corridor, heading unbeknownst to the lycan or human towards the secret wall section near the Armory where he had hidden the Demon's spear. He makes breif passing references to the other corridors as they pass them, giving her a slight tour, telling her what lay down each one. His face does not deviate from his course though, as his thoughts churn in his head what kind of new weapon he might be able to wreak out of the demon's spear...
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 6:51 pm
Liora continued to follow Astande, listening intently to his tour. Her mind eagerly records and holds the purposes of each of the various passageways. A subtle excitement was pulsing through her veins, for Liora could scarcely believe that all her work had amounted to so much so quickly. Her facial expression was almost childlike in its exuberance; her gaze never settled on any one area for more than the briefest of moments. Later, when she had the time, Liora would explore this area and become more familiar with it. This was her new base of operations instead of her dark, dreary apartment in the city above.
For now, Liora suspected that Astande had other things in mind for her and Albert. The image of the oni still floated in her mind, lurking beneath the data which she crammed into her brain at an accelerated pace. That oni was still out there and still searching for Astande. She could no longer sense even a semblance of its presence, so Liora assumed that it had lost track of them, too. When Astande paused in sharing his information, Liora seized the opportunity to ask him a question.
"So, what are we going to do about 'big bird' out there?" she asked, referring to the oni they had encountered earlier. "I don't think he's the forgiving type."
Though she certainly wasn't suggesting that they go back out there, Liora was hoping that Astande would give her and Albert a clue as to their destination. Liora knew it was rather important; Astande was walking with a purposeful air even as he gave her a crash-course tour of the premises.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 3:18 pm
He continues on regardless, coming to a certain section of wall that seems only tangibly different from the millions of other wall panels lining the corridor. He touches a few non-descript places along it's exterior, a loud hiss immediatley emanating from it as the pressure releases the secret section of the wall, drawing it inwards and to the side. Within it lies a large and deeply resounding Spear. It's aura is tinged the same as the Demon's, but it has an almost purposeful air about it, a malignant nature that rebounds from it's essence. He withdraws it, grunting slightly at it's tremendous wheight. Only then does he answer her question:
"He is protecting himself with a holy relic, making himself invulnerable to almost all weaponry exepting pysical destruction and amputation of the head. He has become just like an angel persay, who cannot be easily killed exept by the amputation of their wings...Or by a demonic weapon...if you'll see what i'm getting at...
Secondly, we need to get you outfitted properly...armor, ballistics, and if you want it, "Mary's Blessing". Whatever you want and/or need."
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