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 Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 8:22 pm
*Griffin’s shoulders visibly tense.* Watch your tongue, least I have it removed! Your vulgar premonitions of my mother’s behavior only further to worsen your hope of me even sitting here long enough for you to talk of something actually note worthy! You act as if you adore her already! That alone is enough for me to distrust anything further you have to say. Yet as you so plainly put it my mother is devoted so anymore slanderous talk will be considered twice the insult since she is already married!*He shouts back, his fangs baring. His eyes glow dangerously, his aura lashing out thickening the air. With a sigh he seems to calm himself.* Let us please continue with actual business. *He barely moves as the gun is slammed in his face. He leans forward and sighs.* Please control yourself, the lacquer alone on these desks costs a fortune. This weapon seems highly unworthy of my attention. How long has this been in circulation? Did you trouble shoot it long enough? It looks flawed. If it takes specialty training it will be most impractical for mass forces. *He looks up at this flea of a creature. Already his hate of this person has grown in leaps and bounds, some how his big speech had done the opposite of what it was meant for. He smirks.* In other words, please say something about this that will impress me, or you will have wasted my very precious time.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 8:29 pm
The man closed his eyes, hand resting on the massive gun. Breath came in long, deep draws as he forced himself to a calm state. The benifits of having an actual beating heart were there, as were their annoying down falls. "What is the strongest hand held gun in your arsenal, Griffin? A fifty caliber desert eagle? Four fifty four magnum?" He asked, his voice calmed considerably more. Griffin irked him to no end, and his only saving grace was, infact, he was Kaiori's son. Else he'd let him rot under KB's war machine's treds. "What's the strongest assault rifle, have you any idea?" Giving the gun a little push towards Griffin the man went and sat down once more.
Who exactly was in charge here at the moment seemed questionable at best for anyone who bothered to look in on the moment. Griffin sat there as cool and composed as any business man and this man, who'd yet to even give a name, did likewise. "This single gun would destroy them both in a blink of an eye, wielder and weapon both." Which wasn't a lie, a single bullet could easily devistate a human's body. A machine's as well. Thankfully the gun was currently loaded with lead charges, a fact which normally would have bugged him only he knew the exact calibration for the suspension energy and adjusted his personal shielding systems to match it. The only thing he'd have to worry about was he'd still have the equivilant to a fifty caliber bullet racing towards him at speeds he couldn't even hope to dodge, but his interior armor would handle that even at this close of a range.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 8:42 pm
*Griffin had to admit, the amount of knowledge he had on guns was little to none. This was why he had bought the swat team, perfect in the way it required no assistance from him. Still he had no reason to distrust this KB, but that seemed to be all the person was ranting on and on about. He regards the gun distastefully; his company was not a military base. * What is your reason for hating this other man so? Why do you choose to help my corporation? Did he do something cruel to you? Do you hope to seek revenge by coming to me like this? I’ve to make an alliance with either of you. That is how it will stay, for now. *He nods leaning back again.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 8:55 pm
The man closed his eyes, blue as the sky they were, and sighed. Not as easy as he would have origionally believed. Origionally he'd assumed KB was a super power that dominated everything in his path, though that did sound a great deal like him. All he'd been doing was ranting about KB eh? Well that was the origional basis for his arguments, KB was a monster, KB was a fiend, buy the gun and be safe. Hmm, maybe he wasn't as great at this whole salesman thing as he thought. Explaining the perameters of the weapon would be a waste of time, as the facial expression just moments ago obviously made it out he wasn't as large as a fan as his mother was for fire arms, and demonstrating made even less sence as likely he was going to allign himself with KB anyways.
Bowing his head slightly, strands of dirty blond hair falling to curtain his eyes, he allowed his eyes to climb open while he steppled his fingers infront of him. "This is going badly." He murmured, though as obvious as the statement was it was a bit too obvious. Not many said what was right infront of them unless they were too brain dead to think the other had noticed, "And it doesn't seem to me you've got any reasons to be accepting this weapon, now." Letting his arms rest on the arm rest a moment longer he drew a breath and sighed before finally standing up. "I'll return later then. You've obviously have no need for my product and, to be quite frank, I do not enjoy your company Griffin and don't want to spend any more time than required in it. I'll return in one month."
One month didn't sound to long, that was of course if you were grinding your teeth together as you had to listen to your mother screaming out KB's name night after night. Not long at all. Reaching over the table the man took the weapon back into his possession, slipping it into his coat even while he turned and started towards the door, annoyed with this arrogant little b*****d's behavior.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 9:11 pm
*Griffin nods in agreement.* Yes, well, feel free to leave your contact information with my secretary at the front. I’ll tell her to leave an open slot for you, one month from today. *He chuckles but doesn’t even bother to get up.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 7:58 am
*Kaiori sighs, returning from her evening out. Nodding to the guards she makes her way up to her floor. She swaggers into her room, leaving her shoes in the elevator by accident. Her head spins and the covers her mouth with her hand. She shuffles to her over extravagant bathroom and promptly empties her stomach into the sink; the toilet had been too far away considering how big her bathroom actually was. Washing away all remnants of her weakness she decides to wash away everything. Turning to her tub, or pond or pool or whatever you want to call it, she starts up the hot water. Her bath had been built to look like a natural spring, with a water fall connected to the wall and blooming red flowers everywhere. Personally she thought it was a bit over done, but she had to admit it was relaxing. Shucking off her silk dress she heads into the water, she hadn’t bothered with underwear today, it was impractical considering everything she wore was either silk or clingy as hell. She lets a low groan escape her lips and she lowers herself into the water. The muscles in her legs and back finally relax and she lets her eyes drift shut, not a good move for a narcoleptic woman.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:51 pm
*Kaiori comes down the elevator, dressed plainly in a black button up shirt that was far too big, some purple dancing shorts and black socks. Her favorite guard was on duty at this time. Smirking she leaps out of the door as it slides open. She tackles the man from behind.* LEO!!!
*Leo, a blonde blue eyed bodyguard was her pray. Luckily after the first few times he had noticed her pattern of appearing at around this time. He calmly pries her off his shoulders.* Your highness. *He nods his head to her.*
*Kaiori sighs, pouting her lips at him.* You always act like this when I first come down. *She glances at the surveillance camera in the corner.* Is it because of that? *After waiting for more than a moment for his reply she sighs.* Well come on then lets go! I have a free day and I don’t plan on spending it shopping! *She grabs his hand firmly and begins to drag him down the hall.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 5:08 pm
*Kaiori throws him into the dark room. He voices no complaint not that he really could if he wanted to. She smiles, happy to actually have some fun for once. She closes the door behind them and locks it with a click, one had to careful.* Come on let’s go then!
*Leo mutters something under his breath and he removes his tie and shoes.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 5:20 pm
*Kaiori lets out a groan as she hits the floor, pinned under his weight again. Normally she’d rather do this with someone closer to her own size, but she could get used to this, she normally did. It was almost impossible to get him off when he was like this; she would have to get dirty. She smirks and sinks her teeth into his shoulder.*
*Leo lets out a grunt and releases her.* Hey!! No biting! You won’t learn anything that way.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 5:38 pm
*Kaiori takes this moment to flip Leo on to his back. She sits on him comfortably, letting down her guard for now.* I just tai chiied your a**. *She smirks with a wink.*
*Leo sighs but doesn’t make a move.* I told you already it isn’t tai chi. It’s nothing like that! *He sits up on his elbows causing kaiori to slide down and lose her balance.*
*She rolls to the side and lays there looking at him.* Being human sucks hard.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 5:51 pm
*Leo grunts and sits up. He cracks his shoulder and looks at her sternly.* So you’ve said everyday since we’ve started. I’m starting to feel insulted.
*Kaiori sits up waving her hands around.* Ah, no! You’re good at being human. That is, you’re a good human? I suck at all this that’s all I mean! *She flops back, her hair fanning out around her. She crosses her arms under her breasts and stares at the ceiling.*
*Leo chuckles and shakes his head. He gets onto his knees and hovers over her.* You’re right you do suck at this. So, how about a little more practice?
*She nods meekling and puts her arms around his neck.* Practice is good.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 7:33 pm
*Several hours later Kaiori makes her way back up to her room, sweaty, bruised and shirtless. She proceeds to throw up into the sink again. Most of it was blood; maybe she broke a rib again? She would call the Night family doctor in the morning. She heads over to her own personal bar; it looked heavenly in the moonlight. It was simple, made of dark wood and silver metals. Simply taking the vodka bottle she sits down, her muscles burning. She looks out the window causally, taking a swig of the liquid. It burns down her throat and she coughs into her hands, alcohol and blood splatters over her hands. Her white plush carpet is dotted with crimson. She sighs, her lips ringed in her own blood. She felt happy, she wasn’t suicidal, she knew she had done well in training today and she felt happy. She closes her icy blue eyes as blood runs down the corner of her smiling lips.*
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 8:26 pm
kaiori *A man would approach the Count. Dress sharply in black with the symbol of twice royal embroidered on his back, he seemed to be a messenger.* There didn't appear to be any dangerous air about him, so The Count motioned to Bertuccio to stand down from any offensive measures. The messanger could deliver his message unhindered. " Yes? You have something for me?" Perhaps a note from Griffin? The Count would have to wait and find out.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 10:31 am
*The man would bow, offering a letter. Inside the wax sealed letter was a short note from Griffin written elegantly in gold.* I have been surveying your work thus far, and I am very impressed. I would also like to express my apologies, had I known you wished to reside in the temple, I would have had it cleaned out, or at least have sent warning. Still, this place holds certain memories for my mother, so it would be appreciated that you change as much of that place as possible.
Thank you,
Prince Griffin Night
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 10:45 am
*Kaiori takes her seat at her favorite high class bar. It was called the golden river, and all the snobs and sluts from miles around came here to enjoy each others company and get drunk without fear of the press. There were no windows but the place was well lit, everything seemed to glisten with gold and ivory. Kaiori sits in the lounge tucked away in a corner half hidden by golden drapes. She didn’t see why they bothered trying to cover her, everyone knew she was there. She had chosen a golden cocktail dress; it was strapless but hugged her curves enough that she wouldn’t be afraid to fight in it. Her guns she left at home today, but her flat knifes kept her feeling safe as they cooled her skin under her dress. Looking up from her cocktail she sends a polite smile to anyone passing by and a wave to those deserving, no one really dare talk to her without her invitation and she was not about to strike up a conversation.*
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