Jace had hit another one of his lazy streaks, after the last skill he had learned he had decided to take a short break that had turned into a long one, which had turned into a nap, which turned into him being upset with himself. Greed had gone on and finished a mission without him, something that he was really looking forward to, anything to break the monotony of training after all. But then Jace had also heard him mention the carnival. What a nice way to break up the constant seriousness he was surrounded by and then he might be able to put a little motivation behind his training again.
Jace cast a quick glance at Red, would she let him go? He had missed the mission and he WAS after all pretty far behind in his training... or was he? maybe he was being to hard on himself... or maybe not hard enough? Jace let out a sigh... he was going to drive himself crazy if he thought about it too much.
Instead he took a look around, there had been quite a few new arrivals lately, two kiranu, a vampire, and another diabolus. The diabolus Jace noticed was eating a human arm... his stomach turned and an anger simmered behind his eyes. Another creature who preyed on human kind and without even the decency to let the fact rest in the back of Jaces mind.
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Facial features went through a range of emotions, battling against the tide of thrill, confusion, elation, warmth; a frenzy of sentiment. Though when he so kindly offered his lunch to her, she accepted without even batting dark lashes. It would be rude to partake in all the delectable deliciousness of fresh tuna by herself, so tendrils pulled apart the brittle membranes and bone. Kit extended her wet, fishy hand to him while the other underwent several smacks of scrutiny of a sandpaper tongue. Low, reverberating purrs rumbled from Kit's midsection, even more so as his tail interacted and sought refuge along dainty lace and ribbons garbing his new friend.
By the time she was finished, which was no time at all. Kit suckled each finger and delivered one final wipe to chops. The humanoid feline grinned, a maddening Cheshire whose mind moved faster than that Ghost Car's speed could even hope to compare.
"Let's go! Let's go! We are gonna have so much fun!" xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Her excitement was intoxicating, she even morphed back into her cat form, running circles around Haruki's rooted legs. It was the adrenaline coursing through capillaries, firing rapid excretions of triggering transformation. Around and around she went about a half dozen times before tumbling head over heels, luckily she was a cat and their reflexes were almost unmatched. Kit rolled and righted herself, whiskers shaking slightly mid sniff and then she was back at it again. Leaping over bare feet to rub against wrapped linen, it was borderline dalliance. It wouldn't last long, like an acrobat she contorted, legs became standing pillars and once again she walked like everyone else. Ebony intertwined with ivory, tails coiling and connecting, a silent agreement that only they'd understand, unless the rest were great guessers. Kit's ears flattened and the monochrome stare glazed over them all with distrust, then it hurriedly retreated to her once again happy-go-lucky euphoria. "Haru-Haruuuu-ki! I'm ready! You want to do it right here? Or go somewhere else?! I don't know! So many choices and I want to do them all!" Fingers laced, pressing hands to her chest as her eyes closed and she thought about all the adventuring they'd go on, even if it were in her mind. It was gonna be great no matter what his response was!
The diablous did not really care for the loud and fast moving feline being that much as she started to tumble after the black hair male near by. Demacus did not really pay much attention to the red haired female and the sliver haired man now. Opening his jaws once more he tore his razor like fangs into the arm in his grasp and started to listen to the diablous talk to the cat only for it to leave moments later. The next group of words seemed to headed his way, the mention of pants did not really seem to go through the thick skull of the being it was spoken to. The only word that actually went though was the word Pants The crimson iris looked over the being before him and started to the extend the dismembered arm towards him and a single word echoed out. "Eat." See unlike how normal people spoke, this was rough and forced out of his lips. Demacus' brain was still developing and changing to what was needed for this body of a twenty six year old. His attention would be focused on the diablous before him but nothing else really matter to him right now.
Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 7:26 pm
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Greed
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as the half devoured appendage was extended towards him, Greed's nose wrinkled slightly. He liked eating... but he didn't like eating that much. He would put a hand out, waving it in denial. "Nah i'm fine. I had arm for lunch yesterday." He stated jokingly in reply to the other diabolus's rather primitive response before he continued. "So... you got a name dude?" He would ask curiously. After a moment he realized something... Sin probably didn't understand the question. Maybe he should try dumbing down his inquisition a bit for him to understand it. "NAME. What is your NAME?" he asked, putting a heavy amount of emphasis on the word 'name' so that he could drill the word through the demon's thick skull. He then turned to look at the mechanist, who was inquiring after some machine or something. The demon would activate his energy sight, and scan about the CAZ. Since he could classify things by their different types of energy, it would be pretty easy for him to find this machine. Within a short amount of time an ebony claw would rise and point in the direction of the roacher, ruby red eyes shifting back to Jack's face. "I'm pretty sure that's the thing you're looking for. You'll find him in the biochemist's lab." He stated simply.
Wefts of wine wafted in the wake of her leisure stroll, rubber soles graceful against the pitch river leading the way. She was careful to keep herself hidden, garbing curves in rich dark fabrics unlike the cherub of a golden ones appearance. She is the light, and the city everything dark. Hands were laced together both out of nervousness and mannerism. It took everything in her just to find courage for this journey, no one knew where she was and that was a dangerous ultimatum. Still, Alex was drawn to him and this was his home. An embodiment of hope, faith, a Saturn in the Milky way with holy rings.
Alex waited outside the establishment, not even approaching the stairs. At the bottom, in the very center, she looked upward, fair tendrils pulling back the cover of her hood and the nightly wind played with the ends of her hair. She said nothing and perhaps didn't have to, there was no one else like her in this nation, a single star in the grand scheme of things.
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Jack Ridgevale Rank: Trainee Energy:350/350 Strength/Speed: 6/5 Active Machines: Roacher "Thanks" was the only reply Jack gave to Greed as he walked into the biochemistry area. As he walked in, the Roacher turned and looked at him, wondering what new command his master would give him. Taking out some scraps from his recent experiment, he put a relatively simple parameter that would replace others efficiently. It simply made it so that he had to tell his machine to clean a specified object rather than it dissolving everything it saw. With that issue taken care of, he came out of the lab and walked back to his area, not even batting an eye at the naked diabolus that was apparently having a good snack with someone's arm. It probably would have had a bigger effect on him had he not been born in a city where humanity was at the bottom of the food chain.
Jack Ridgevale Rank: Trainee Energy:350/350 Strength/Speed: 6/5 Active Machines: Roacher
[spoiler]Supplies: Shotgun Clip:6/6 Shotgun Ammo:90 L Pistol: 8/8 R Pistol: 8/8 Pistol Ammo: 23 Sleep Grenades: 3 Concussion Grenades: 6 Add-Ons Attached: Night Vision (Scope)[spoiler/]
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As the diabolus helped all of the incoming recruits, his eyes turned towards the door as he felt a familiar presence. Even without seeing her face, he was already able to tell who it was. He had never met somebody else in all of axiomwith an energy signature like hers, let alone in Nocturne. But one question remained... why the ******** did a being of the light bother to venture into such pitch black territory? It was like a fly voluntarily venturing into a spider's web. He didn't really care though, all that really mattered was the fact that she was here. He looked at sin, holding out a single clawed hand in a waiting gesture. "Hold that thought." he said bluntly, before turning and striding towards the double doors with haste, pushing them both open with his corded arms and striding out into the cold Nocturne air. Eyes landed upon the hooded beauty at the bottom of the stairs, and he decended towards her. "Ya know I ain't complainin' or anything, but when I said you should come visit me, I didn't think you'd come so soon." he said with a small smile, vermillion eyes surveying the angel from head to toe and taking i her appearance as he always did when he met up with her.
Like every flower staring at the sun, she basked in his gaze, the attention lightly painting the crown of her cheeks a fair pink. "In the mess of things, I never got to say goodbye. Plus, you did extend an invitation." Words lingered along the ebbing arctic winds, some how each on barely brushed her pallor. "Are you busy?" Of course she knew he had a job, not really knowing what all it entailed but the realization that Greed may not be able to escape the responsibilities just hit her. Though the smile remained fixated, golden spheres gazing up to him, that same look she gave him when they awoke. "I have another question to ask you..but...well..." Breath seized in her chest, her pulse beating faster than she has ever felt, but still she took a deep breath and closed the flares to him. "..Well...Greed.." Words lulling, delicately clinging to her lips, choking in her throat. "Do you...do you want to go out?" Tawny brows lifted in surprise, though her eyes focused on anything but his, shielding her from his denial. "..With me? Maybe...I just..it is stupid. I'm sorry." She fumbled, casting her face downward.
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"I thought you and Makyo were mad at me, so I left. Figured I had overstayed my welcome." the demon said with a shrug, bloody nimbuses clouding slightly as he remembered the events of Kusana's festival, and how quickly that place had turned into a s**t storm of epic proportions. Her next question snapped him out of his reverie and back into the present. So she wanted to stay. That was good, as the diabolus really wasn't looking forward to going to a carnival by himself... that sounded boring as ********. "Yeah, i'm free right now. Wanna go to the carnival? It's a new thing in Noc I guess." he said with a smile, and he waited patiently for her next question. He could see she was having trouble getting it out, and his look grew confused. "Well go on, spit it out Blondie. You know I don't bite... much." he said jokingly, though his smile dropped when he heard her question. Out of everything she could have possibly asked, this was not something he expected. For a moment, the demon would say nothing. Finally when he gathered his wits, he would reply. "You're right Alex, it is stupid." He began in a blank tone of voice, his tail onyx and sleek tail slinking outwards towards the cherubim like woman and wrapping itself around her curvy waist. It pulled her closer to Greed, and the demon would place ebony talons under her alabaster chin, forcing the nephilim to look up before he leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. It was a surprisingly tender embrace, and one that the demon didn't really want to end. When he sensed the moment was done however Greed would pull away and look at her with a smile. "It was stupid to think i'd say no. Of course i'll go out with you!" He finished in an enthusiastic tone, waiting for Alex's reaction.
Alex nodded her head in response to the carnival, smiling excitedly before she stumbled upon the one critical question. In a frenzy of nerves, she awaited his response...and then...in a single second everything fell apart. Her chest sank and lungs collapsed, it was better that he couldn't see her face because the look it morphed into was one of defeat.
A single sliver encircled her, drawing her into his grasp. Dumbfoundedly the seraph tenderly laid a hand over the jutting spikes of his talon as Greed guided her visage to his. Alex's cheeks turned a shade lighter than his eyes, his lips warm, wet, and sinfully sweet. The angel partook, gently shaping to the contour of his form. When the moment ended, a slow and tender juncture that stole her breath, Alex beamed. "You scared me for a second..." No, it felt like hours. "...but I don't care anymore." She was his. "So..the carnival right? A first date. It sounds fun! You want to go now?" Rosy tint still grazed the pallid pallor, sunrises drawn into the bloody moons, their stare ensnared.
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As the moment ended, his tail would unravel itself from her waist and his hand would withdraw, though the smile did not leave his currently rather happy expression. "If I didn't scare you, i'd be kind of worried. Thanks for asking me by the way, since I was scared shitless to ask you." he said with a shrug and a small chuckle, before she brought up the carnival he had mentioned. "Yeah, let's go. Hopefully I don't fight anymore werewolves at this one. Or have any mentally handicapped reapers almost take my head off. Maybe i'll win you a prize!" He said sarcastically as his hand wordlessly shifted from his jacket pocket and his claws intertwined with her delicate porcelain fingers. It was a sign of affection... and protection. He didn't know how the people of Nocturne would react to the presence of a nephilim. Chances are, they wouldn't be too enthusiastic. But the Diabolus was well known around the city, and if she was seen with him, hopefully the conflict would remain to a minimum. Besides, if he had the prettiest girl in the city, he might as well show it right?
She laughed lightly, a sheepish smile playfully lingering over her lips. "That as the hardest thing I've done so far in my life. I was so nervous..." Cheeks puffed and air exhaled in exasperation. The adrenaline still coursing, making the excitement a new high. "Hopefully. I'd like to just...spend time with you, no craziness or anything. Just us two. Who knows, maybe I will win you something." Alex was pretty good with a crossbow, even better with a sword, though she had neither because visiting a neighboring nation fully armed wouldn't look so peaceful. So for once, the angel would have to depend on him. His large hold inter-weaved delicately within her tendrils, Alex's grip gripping his momentarily acknowledging the clasp. Hurriedly she moved ahead and turned slightly, extending their connection but keeping a hold. "For tonight, I'm all yours." Eventually she would have to go back to her nation, so every moment was more precious than the rarest jewel.
The wind swept up her cloak, a violent torrent of silky fabric rippling in waves behind them. "You lead the way."
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Greed chuckled as she stated the fact that she didn't want any conflict. He truthfully didn't want any either. Not if it meant ruining one of the few nights he actually got to spend with her. "Alright, no craziness then. I promise." he stated as he rolled his eyes, a fake look of exasperation on his face. He would then begin to lead Alex towards the carnival by the hand, his long strides shortening to match her gait as they walked towards their destination. "Well if you're only here for tonight, I guess I better make it count!" He said with a small laugh, his pitch black tail wavering back and forth in the familiar position right above his head idly. - exit
Jace had enough of his own pointless and unproductive staring and decided it was time to go ahead and train. He might have tried to be social and talk to some of the newbies... especially that kiranu that seemed to be bouncing all over the place, Jace loved animals, although he was a bit more of a dog person in truth, but she seemed pretty preoccupied by the other new kiranu, who seemed to Jace to be a little less on the social side. "Plenty of Time for introductions later I suppose." Jace sighed to himself as he pushed himself off of the floor and dusted his hands off onto his pant legs.
It was time to get back to the bread and butter of his training, gunslinger skills, he always seemed to find these so much more entertaining than the rest. The first thing to learn was the blade bullet, this was something that would be awfully useful certain situations, shooting through a rope or some similar task for instance. Jace read carefully in his book about what he would need to do to pull it of. Obviously the energy needed to transform the bullet AFTER it was clear of the barrel to avoid damage to it. Jace decided that instead of trying to time it well and having the possibility of making a mistake it would be a much better idea to just have the energy applied beforehand and to "program" it to activate upon leaving the barrel somehow. (1/2)
Being that Jace new his firearms so well, he knew that the bullet would make its third revolution just after leaving the barrel. He decided that this would be his trigger, applied the energy and fired. Surprising Jace just a little bit, the bullet did exactly what it was intended to do on the first try. (Blade Bullet Learned)
Next skill was incredibly similar to the blade bullet, the spear bullet. This one would probably only be useful in an armor, piercing scenario but he was sure to have to get through some armor eventually. Jace approached the technique the same way as he did the blade bullet. (1/2)
This time the true test of mastery would be if the bullet could get through more than what it usually could. Jace found some metal spinning targets, ones that were supposed to be sturdy enough to take the force from any standard bullet. He applied the "programmed" energy to the bullet and fired, when the metal disk finally stopped spinning Jace was satisfied to see a hole perfectly in the center. "I'm gonna say I can check that one off the list." he mumbled to himself as he looked through the book for the next skill. (Spear Bullet Learned)
Next on the list was perfect timing, now this one would be trickier since it would be a little trickier to notice whether or not he had actually affected the speed of the bullet. He decided he would at last need a much farther range to better demonstrate the effect, and it would be best to keep using the metal spinners seeing as he would be able to hear the shots. he would use both pistols firing at the same time, speeding up one bullet and slowing the other, if they pinged at different times... success. (1/2)
Jace lined up his shots, applied the "programmed" energy that he was now accustomed to. It worked the first time, but considering the skill was for timing he decided to practice more to get the degree of control he desired. It wasn't soon after however that he was comfortable with his new skill. (Perfect Timing Learned)
xxxSTATS X Strength: 5 X Speed: 8 (13 when dodging) X Energy: 1400 x WEAPONS Dagger Semi-Automatic X2 xxAmmo 24 (300 max) xxxRight Hand Mag: 3(12 max) xxxLeft Hand Mag: 0 (12 max)
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Master| Kiranu| Energy 1800/1800| Berserker/Paladin| Nobody Special| Strength: 8| Speed: 9 "How many pieces do you want to be cut in to...?"
•.•.• - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Haruki watched her face as she searched for a fitting emotion, but the moment food was brought in to the equation she seemed to have settled on something. It wasn't happiness or anything of the like, but rather, hunger that Haruki wasn't surprised to see. A certain surprised look crossed his face when she offered back some of what he would have freely given her. He didn't plan to argue, however, and partook of what he could as quickly as he could. Haruki, out of habit perhaps, gave the palm of Kit's hand a few inquisitive licks to ensure he got what he could. He raised his wrist to his mouth, wiping away residue with the black sleeve as Kit's excitement reached a peak that turned her back in to a cat.
Haruki watched her run around as every metaphorical piston in her head worked at overdrive. He was almost jealous of how much fun she seemed to have with all of that condensed energy she carried. As she morphed back to her human state her tail coiled around Haruki's as she stood next to him. Haruki's fanged smile was bright as his ears waved up and down at least twice. He was just as excited as her, and if she was willing then who was he to object? "Let's head out, then. I bet we can find a nice and open field." Haruki was surprised he'd found somebody to burn off a day with...he wondered just how well he'd keep up with her, though.
