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 Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 10:44 am
"You know, for someone who appears like a ghost, you should not call anyone weak. I'm still alive. That proves I'm stronger than you. It's because you are weak that you die, even if you die for some fake heroic cause." He couldn't help but chuckle how the guy acted smug. "Crow doesn't ask one to become her bodyguard if they are weak." He pointed at the guy with a look of mock realization. "I get it now. You want to be considered "cool", to yourself or friends I don't care, so you have to try to insult someone who you consider popular. Man, that's pathetic. Are all ghostly types like that? Consider themselves too cool for school just because they are dead." He chuckled as he finished cleaning. "The reason I stay with Mistress is simply because I want to. It's fun. No other reason than that. I don't want anything from her, and she doesn't treat me with disrespect. Sounds like a good thing when you think about it so why give it up."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 1:31 pm
A slight chuckle could be heard coming from the figure. "You seem to have some mock fantasy about death, weak one. I died because someone, or should I say a few people, got the better of me. It happens. It's the people who have not yet experienced death that are weak. For example..." With another flick of his wrist a picture of Yawgmoth's twisted remains began t float in the air. "This man, the person considered to be the most powerful being here, has died many times. Some of them because his lust for power bore something he could not control." He tilted his head slightly as the picture disappeared. "You have not died, meaning you have never truly done battle. Even your Mistress has died before." With another flick of his wrist another clover smelling cigarette appeared in his hand. "And you become truly strong when you overcome death. To exist in a world where you no longer exist. That is a strength that you will never know." Taking a drag from the cigarette, the figure stood and leaned against the wall. "Also, I care not if someone considerer's me cool. I was around Crow long before you were ever in the picture. The reason I make fun of her is because I enjoy watching her blood boil, I like to make her lose her cool. I like watching her squirm under her own insecurities. She has had this attitude for far too long."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 6:51 pm
"Blah, blah, blah. The whole semi-immortal thing is boring. Life to me is like a game. If you can't beat it in one life, you aren't an expert. And if you beat it with cheats, I.E. magic, you have even less call for bragging rights." He then shrugged his shoulders. "Oh well. Everyone has their opinions of strengths and weaknesses. If we call others weak, we might as well look in a mirror and call ourselves weak because that's all it is. One big p***s measuring contest that doesn't go anywhere. I'd rather not take my pants down for that one if it's all the same to you." He let out another chuckle. It was one of his natures to make jokes about almost everything. Wolf wondered if the figure would even be able to know what he meant or make some other attempt at trying to make himself a big shot. Once he picked up his cleaning robot, he looked to the figure, grinning. "So, are we done with this thought provoking conversation? Or will there be more talk of "You will learn your place, pet", which is actually wrong because I'm a bodyguard, or like "My power is greater than yours."? Because honestly, I hear that entirely too much and that bores me as well. It was great the first 50 times I heard that, but that same tune does get annoying after a while, know what I mean?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:21 pm
Raven moved from the bathroom and as Crow moved herself into the shower she simply sat infront of the doorway. Waiting for Crow to finish so Raven can clean the bathroom.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:31 pm
"I had no idea bodygaurds cleaned floors." The man said with a slight chuckle. This man was either exceedingly ignorant or above normal intellect, the difference was hazy sometimes. He took a drag form the cigarette before speaking again. "And your belief is all fine and dandy if thats what you want to think, but here's a little tip. If your going to continue thinking that life is a game, you should be prepared to lose. No one can win in that game, and many have tried."
Looking past the man, he saw another familar face. "So Raven, you decided to stick by Crow, even after all she's done to you?" He shook his head and sighed, his face still consealed by shadows. "My neice would be very disappointed."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:15 pm
"Bodyguards don't clean floors. A person who isn't afraid to do a nice thing for another does. Emphasis on not afraid." He kept grinning at the guy. "You only lose a game when you are too weak to win. Just because many have tried and failed doesn't mean I'll roll over. All of those who failed are just statistics to me. The worse the odds, the more fun it is. You might be looking at a guy who will get the winning hand. Nobody knows the future. Even those crackpots who say they do, don't really know."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:31 pm
"And tell me, exactly, what is there to win?" The figure asked simply, wiggling the cigarette between his fingers. "I mean, really now. People say to beat life is to gain immortality... but that is beating death. What is it you wish to gain from beating this game? And how can you possibly acheive such a feat?" The silver light was still glowing steadily and there was an obvious amusement in his voice.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 10:23 pm
Raven quircked a brow and walked out leaning on the door frame to Crow's Room. "What neice? I gave Crow my soul.. I'm loyal to her.." Moving the piece of bra to show the 'C' on her chest. "That was just my jealousy working over, and the ignorant little... witch was tempting me to.. And I was reminded of my place.." She shrugs.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 10:36 pm
The figure shook his head slightly. "There was a time when I figured you were above the status of filth... but it seems you are far below it." He took a drag of the cigarette, the smoke rising from his translucent form. "You ran after being tortured, then came crawling back like a spinless coward. You are willing to get cast aside but return with the slightest wave of Crow's hand. What a sad existance..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 10:57 pm
Rolls her eyes. "I had to heal.. Since I had messed up by being taken care of. I came back because I had unfinished business. I like RDS too much to just leave in a mess like so. I admit I did ask for her forgiveness. Crow is a busy woman. I don't need to try and ruin her schedule by getting in the way of everything.." Time once again was repeating itself. Those words were spoken of before and she wanted to spit at them. Hoping someday they will disappear just like her. "Still, what neice am I going to disappoint?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 11:36 pm
"My neice Joy." The figure said dropping the cigarette on the ground next to the first one. "She freed your from your chains and allowed you to escape... then lost her life. I had one hell of a time bringing her back too." He shook his head slightly. "And I must admit, when I keep tabs on the bar and I see you hanging over some guy, I do not see that as remaining loyal. Perhaps she shoudl chain you up again and bleed you dry..." A slight chuckle came from the man, the silver glow from beneath his hood growing.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 11:54 pm
"Oh yes Joy.. I do seem to miss her. Good girl.. How did she die? If you don't mind me asking. If you blame it on me, I was actually surprised myself I was being helped.. And I am only hanging over one man.. And she allows me to have someone of my own. If other pets are allowed to then I should be as well.." Her feet switched for they were getting numb. "My system has fast blood clotting, and for example when a vampire is feeding, my body restores new blood that tastes sour at first, only because it hasn't settled into the blood stream. But the sour blood will take a while to reach its destination."
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 12:02 am
"Well, first she died because Crow killed her. Recently she died giving birth." He tilted his head slightly, seemingly watching Ravens movements. "And I didn't say suck you dry, I said bleed you. A quick cut to the neck, the wrists and the waist would do the job quite nicely. You'd bleed to death, and it would be nice and slow." He seemed to nodd his head before turning as he began to walk up the stairs. "Crow's pets hold no interest for me... They reak of stale fear and blood. When your Misress comes from her bathing, tell her Vice intends to scalp her... just to show her what it's like; will you do that for me?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 12:09 am
"She too kit upon herself... Who was the father? It was just an example, and yes it would be slow but nothing I've never dealt with before.. Don't worry. She has aleady heard your message, and if not then one of her darklings is telling her at this moment. But I'm sure you wont be able to get a scratch on her." Raven never kept her eyes off the man. "If Joy's still alive then I will want to talk to you about her later. If you don't mind though." A soft chuckle hummed through her throat.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 12:19 am
"I don't know who the father is, I never met the b*****d." The figure said simply as he still climbed the stairs. "And you'd be suprised what I can do, even in this weakened state. I am sure that Crow, who hasn't really foughten for herself for some time, will not be able to defend herself at all. When she is scalped, then perhaps I'll send it to her pets as a gift." He laughed, making it to the top of the stairs. Her next words confused him slightly, and with a small nod of his head he spoke again. "I'll be around. Just call for me when you wish to talk." And with that he was gone, fading away into his own non-existance.
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