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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 9:34 am
The white-haired duo were both awake, for once. Salem saw Heratik and flinched. "D-Demon... I don't... like demons very much." Chryseis was confused. "I'm technically a demon, you silly-head." "I know, but th-there's no form of holy magic around here..." Chryseis' brow furrowed, her voice totally serious. "Valentine's Swingin' Report Show should say something about the weaknesses of this formidable enemy." " Chryseis, Valentine is a con-woman. And your cousin." "I'm sure her heart's in the right place." "That's... not... what I'm concerned about..." [[Chryseis is most like Princess Sapphire Rhodonite. "I'm sorry, I'm such a terrifying killing machine by nature... Please forgive me... :C"]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 12:27 pm
Dimitri looked at the blank screen for a moment. For their sake they should pray I don't find them He thought he headed up to his room, ignoring anyone he passed. He closed the door and picked up a duffle bag he had brought with him. He tossed his stuff on top of his bed and sat down on it. He opened the bag and pulled out a bunch of parts. He took of his helmet but kept his mask on. He took out a small tool kit and started putting the parts all togeather, taking his time. He hummed to himself as he worked, thinking back to when he was younger. Each part felt the same as it had all those years ago. He took off his heavy gloves and felt the cold metal in his hands and felt a sense of completion.
Kogi dropped down from the ceiling onto the ground. Damn...c'mon Kogi think, how do you get ride of moles...drown them, no, smoke them out...that's possable...but gotta think...first I need to get some breathing room He created a whirlwind in his hand and slammed it into the ground. the wind pushed down and circled up creating a sort of barrier of high speed wind around him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 12:36 pm
[[The subject of the Reports are totally random.]] Mocha then angrily turned into a hyena. "Heheheh..." As she dashed towards the whhirlwind, she then realized that she couldn't turn back. No!, Mocha thought. I exhausted my changing powers! I can't turn human for... She became wide-eyed. ...a few days. [[suits her right...]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 2:08 pm
Eyes grew in Wadsworth's body, flowing up through his neck and staring at Heratik for a second before popping. He giggled. "Nothing. Just waiting." He then made a 'shoo'ing motion at Heratik with his chainsaw arm, inviting him to finish his conversation. Ecchymos looked on, both relieved that he didn't have to take on this demon and frightened at what that beast might do. He turned to Monoe and whispered into her ear. "We should go before the fight starts. We don't want that thing going berserk or something."
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 2:18 pm
Monoe turned dark gray. [[Ecchymos, stop it! You're making the poor girl so flustered.]] "O-Okay..." Chryseis crept over to Ecchymos, and pointed to behidn a crystal [where it wouldn't be apparent], and Monoe made a small wormhole. "This should take us to the coffin room," Monoe said. "Come on, Vhozd..."
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 2:33 pm
"...hmm.."
He strecthed his arms forward and crossed his fingers across he each other. He cracked them and dropped his arms back to his sides.
"Well, lets get something settled. Which group would belong to...you....just what are you?
He stood in contemplation, scratching the underside of his chin.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 2:48 pm
Wadsworth watched everyone leave, listened to Monoe tell Ecchymos where the wormhole went, and giggled. "I'm Wadsworth, group leader of Team B, and now that my dear daughter is out of the way we can do this." He scratched the bottom of his round head with a chainsaw, sending flecks of himself flying towards Heratik. He flexed his huge hand and dashed towards Heratik, holding out a chainsaw in an attempt to clothesline him with it. ~*~ Ecchymos bowed to Monoe and stepped into the wormhole. Vhozd followed him. Ecchymos arrived in the corrin room and turned to Vhozd. "Amazing. How does she do that?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:17 pm
Monoe growled. "I'm not your daughter!" She then escaped, and when she was in the coffin room, she lcosed the wormhole. "Amateur," Azrael said condescendingly. "L-Leave me alone! You're the one who put me into this mess, Grandpa!"
Azrael looked at her, very confused. "...what?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:48 pm
Alice brought her arms up, the hot stream hit both arms. She gave out a small grunt in response. "Oh you ******** c**t...." She tried to pull her arms away, finding it quite hard.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:59 pm
The key was starting to slip out of Polly's pouch as Polly chortled, spraying out more caramel, but then made the temperatture steadily hotter. "Ohhhhh... you like that, don't you? If you want, I'll tie you up with licorice ropes... and whip you..." [[God Polly's so scary Dx]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:10 pm
[[PIME TARADOX]] Ecchymos was also confused. "Grandfather? And, but... Huh?" [[It's pronounced BAHG-URT, idiot. This has nothing to do with Fracture, move along.]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:15 pm
Alice looked to her hands, which still held the wrench and derringer. She lowered her arms and brought them up, as if she was doing a hammer throw competition, throwing the wrench at the woman. She gave out a pained scream. Rufus's eyes slowly began to open. Getting off of the ground. "....The 'ell?" He brushed off the duster. Then, something rang through the ventilation, sounding much like.... "Alice?" He questioned to himself, looking up at the ventilation, replacing the monocle back into his left eye.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:19 pm
Azrael gestured Monoe to come closer, and she did. He held her chin, bending down to look at her. There were over two feet of height difference, so it looked odd. "Black hair... you can't be Chryseis'..." He squinted. "Your features are too english to be Mocha's..." ~*~ "Just die in peace!", Polly hissed. The wrench, as usual, hit Polly [as she didn't expect it], and it knocked her back, making her shoot the jet towards the ceiling. She fell on her but a few feet from Alice. "Graaaaaaaagh!" The key fell form the pouch right in front of Alice. "No!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:31 pm
Alice lost her balance from throwing the wrench, and fell to the ground. She looked at her right arm, it shot away from her left arm, ripping the strand quite painfully. "********!" She tried to get up, seeing the key, her right arm went for it, it extended, and then suddenly stopped, frozen. "s**t, it is her." Rufus ran out to the coffin room, he heard her voice again, going to the door where he thought the voice came from. He reached for the handle, it refuse to turn or even open. "....********' perfect." He took several steps away from the door, digging in the duster, he pulled out a fat round stubby bottle that held a fiery colored liquid. "....This betta' work Caleb."
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:35 pm
Polly tried to lean over, but froze. A cramp?! Now?! She steadily inched towards the key. "Almost... have it..." Her fingernail flicked the key, sending it closer to Alice. "Damn it!"
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