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 Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 5:43 pm
((Za? I don't know. I just stuck him in here. emotion_sweatdrop Sorry. I'm just...ah, nevermind. Maybe Spike-san is the last of them? I don't know. ))
Spike looked up and smiled. "Hello again," he said, drawing a card from his sleeve. "Must you shoot? It's my home--why can't we settle things peacefully for once? I tire of fighting so often."
He stood up, tucking his book safely into his pocket. "Do I scare you?" he asked. "If you really must fight, can we bring it outside? I'm afraid this place is new, so I don't want to ruin my new home."
He turned to the girl in the doorway and stepped up to her. "Hello Miss," he said. "I am D.P. Spike, the Mad Hatter. You don't want to get involved in this--you may take shelter here in my home if you would like."
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 10:33 pm
((ok for your people's information i am not bad okay? i am just here to kill monsters and try making the world a better place lol)) he put the holster to his gun back on his shoulder lowering his weapon than sitting down in a chair, "so spike, what are you exactly? you sure look human though you have abilities even one of those monsters can't comprehend, so, what's the story." john said as he started to load ammo clips into his gun
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 11:11 pm
(( Hehe, it's alright. I'm not complaining. I personally like Spike so far. A true gentleman to the ladies whee
@Korean-King: Alright, though you have been playing pretty rough. From my character's perspective, you're dangerous. Her first impressions of you was covered in sewage stuff and then next pointing a gun at someone lol.))
Jessica stood numb for a moment, looking into the eyes of this 'Mad Hatter' before she smiled politely and stammered, "I-I uhhhh... Sh-sure. I'm Jessica." She lifted her hand and played with a lock of her hair nervously, clearing her throat. "I'm really sorry for intruding..." Spike, the Mad Hatter... She repeated his name in her head; it wouldn't be too difficult to remember. She wanted to demand why this other man was pointing a gun at such a seemingly nice, well-mannered guy, but decided against it. She didn't want to get into any trouble. She half backed out of the doorway so the two men could take the issue outside. Hmm... I should be able to do something... stop this somehow...
She watched the man with the gun, and to her surprise he put his gun down and sat in a chair to talk with Spike. He seemed not to notice her, maybe he didn't care if she was there. Either way, she decided that she had been invited inside, and so she went in and sat cross-legged on the floor. Her stomach suddenly grumbled loudly; she laughed nervously and placed her hand over it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 1:14 am
"hey yo spike, i think the girls hungry" he said as he chuckled to himself, than checked out the door to make sure there was nothing out there planning to take them out by surprise. "so" he muttered awkwardly, "what is the story behind the mad hatter stuff? and what's with the wings and stuff?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 11:38 am
((Let's not forget now, Miss, my character is also partially insane...he only seems mild mannered...))
Spike hummed lightly before digging through the cabinets he had made. Surprisingly, there was food--military rations to be more precise about it. He took out a packet and tossed it to the girl called "Jessica". He shrugged his shoulders in response to John's question.
"Don't know, don't know," he said. "I'm not really sure, what what. I can't remember."
He scratched his head, his hat hanging on the back of his chair. "Not sure really. Not sure," he said. "I don't know where I'm from, what what. Or how I got here. Fall from the sky maybe?"
He shrugged as he flipped a few cards over on the table and began playing a card game with himself, still humming. His face turned serious for a moment.
"I have no memory--what do you call it? Am-nee-zia?" his pronuctiation was awkward, like he wasn't sure how to say it. "Yeah, I have am-nee-zia. I don't know why or how I have it though."
He rubbed the back of his head again. A raw lump was there--one he didn't notice until now. How he wasn't quite sure. How couldn't someone notice a painful bump on their heads?
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:26 pm
((Somewhat insane, just the way I like 'em. wink xd ))
"Thanks." Jessica caught the packet of food, and wrinkled her nose as she opened it. She wasn't in any place to complain. She listened intently while nibbling on some dehydrated peaches; building up to conclusions in her head The other man said something about wings... I don't see any wings. Falling from the sky? Amnesia? Heheh, what am I doing here? A year ago I wouldn't have even gone into this house...I'm surrounded by crazy people. Crazy? Maybe, but they were company. She observed that Spike winced when he rubbed the back of his head. "You alright?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 7:40 pm
"Yes, I'm quite alright," Spike said, nodding. "Just a bump, maybe from fighting?"
He continued flipping cards over until he had completed his game, whatever game that happened to be, and restacked his cards. "So Miss Jessica, if I may ask, what brings you all the way out here?" he asked her casually. His voice was rich and smooth with a small hint of some kind of accent--almost like an English one.
He smiled at her. "Do you need anything else? I'll try and provide it for you, what what," he said. "A blanket or something? You seem a little cold."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 10:29 pm
"what a ladies man" john said in his mind as he chuckled to himself, still wondering if he should be here, "anyways, john said, what are you guys doing out here anyways?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 7:27 pm
Jessica continued taking small bites of the dehydrated fruit, she had to make it last long; she was sure it was the best part of the meal. She was feeling much more comfortable now, the tension in her shoulders and neck eased. Jessica listened to Spike's voice, each syllable carrying and drifting on through her mind. She was fascinated by different accents, almost to the point of obession. Though she couldn't quite tell where he could have obtained that one. His question threw her off, and she couldn't decide how to answer.
But then another question came, and with a smile! That was the first real one she had seen in a long time. She returned a smile, and giggled politely. "I'm fine... But thank you for asking." She fixed her jacket, and suddenly remembered her ears. An expression of sudden realization and surprise crossed her face for a split second, Can they tell I'm not human? But she regained her smile and made sure that her hood was still on all the way.
The other man repeated the question from before, and her eyes moved from Spike to him to a spot on the floor by her right knee. She sighed softly and tried to avoid the question; mumbling almost inaudibly "...It's a long story..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 8:45 pm
"whys do you always wear that hood?" john said awkwardly. "and how did a girl like you get to a dangerous place like this?" john stopped for a second to aim his gun around eeing if all his weapons were working ((and trust me i have alot of weapons check my profile guy in the character sketch thread lol))
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 11:31 pm
"It keeps me warm," Jessica said cooly. She didn't want to trust these people with her life story just yet. She didn't even know the man's name for goodness sake. "And, well, let's just say that I figured anywhere was safer than where I was before." She stopped talking for a second before muttering awkwardly, "And uh, I- I'm Jessica by the way, I didn't catch your name; that is, i-if you even said it." She wasn't hungry anymore. She was on edge now, she didn't like that the conversation was directed on her. Jessica tried to disguise it; she got up and leaned against the wall, but any observant individual could see that she was slightly uncomfortable.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 3:49 pm
"oh yes sorry, my name is John Grimm special OPS marine forces of the RRTS" he said, "you probably have no idea what that means do you?" he chuckled to himself, "anyways, just call me Reaper or anything you'd like it doesn't matter, my partners called me Reaper...." he said as he muttered off thinking of the death of his teamates in the incident
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 11:32 pm
"Alright, John the Grimm Reaper, nice to meet you." She laughed boldly and waved to him for fun. An interesting name could point towards an interesting person. Then again, maybe not. But he seemed pretty shadowy, maybe he had something to hide too... Doesn't everybody?
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 4:28 pm
((Aak. School's kept me busy again. Ah, well.))
Aila watched the three strangers enter the house, too afraid to aproach. I'm really not the only human alive. This should have been obvious, but somehow the thought shocked her. She was not able to dwell on this though, as another bout of coughing interupted her thoughts.
After what seemed like forever, Aila finally managed to pull out her inhaler and put it to her mouth. She gasped, glad at least to be able to breathe again.
Putting away her inhaler, she began to stare at the house longingly. It would be nice to have a warm place to sleep for once. But what if they rejected her? Or attacked her? Like everybody else she'd met. What was the point of ever even remotely hoping to see another human if I'd be to afraid to talk to them anyway? she chastised herself, though such criticism did her no good.
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littlelioness Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 6:05 pm
John was keeping an eye on spike as he than head the coughing from outside, he than jerked his head quikly out the door to scan the area of any movement as he saw the girl that stole his gun earlier, "hey come on over here we won't hurt ya" john said as he moved closer to her remembering that she still had his gun and he imagined she was a tweaky kind of girl so she could shoot out of scaredness at him, scince he had chased her for a while now. he than walked up next to her and held out his hand for her to follow him to the house.
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