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 Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:32 am
"Hello.." She recognised this Demon - she could tell it was Demon by the smell.. But she didn't quite know where from. "Can I help you..?" She asked politely, one hand over her stomach.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:35 am
His body travelled back up, and he shook his head. "No, but I have a feeling you yourself could use some. I am here because I have long been on a...hiatus, shall we say, from this city, I've not been here since the Rebellion. I had to get my head together, shall we say." he yawned a little and looked down either end of the street. Cop car was gone, it had rolled a good long while it seemed. "I need some information, I suppose, to hint to me what is going on."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:40 am
"The rebellion finished.. Noone really won, though the Elders seemed to have the upper hand.. Um.. There are strange people around, wearing uniforms.. They kidnapped Kinikki and used his blood somehow.. I'm foggy on the ins and outs I'm afriad.."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:42 am
"Hm...okay then, but wait. Uniforms? As in...military uniforms, that sort of thing?" he tilted a brow out of curiosity, folding his arms. "How many if you know? If not...then if Kin is able to talk, that'd be splendid."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:45 am
Hearing talking, he stands at the back of the apartment, listening to them talk.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:47 am
"I don't know if he is.." She hadn't wanted to wake him, really. Turning to look, she saw him and smiled slightly. "..Are you busy..?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:49 am
He didn't want to look inside, it being rude to do so. He merely waited, looking at Xandora with her hand on her tummy. He shrugged that off, maybe just weight gain...
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:51 am
He shakes his head. "Nuh uh."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:53 am
"This Demon wants some more information about whats been happening.. I can't remember much, too much on my mind.." She smiled at him, holding out her hand for a little support on her side. It defiantly wouldn't be long now.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:57 am
He glanced between the two, his horns gently making their way from his forehead, his ears pointing up. No one was around to see the true Incubi form, so no worries.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 12:01 pm
Noticing her struggle, he takes her hand and stands beside the door. He'd keep an eye on her while talking. "..Information about what?" He looks down at the Demon.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 12:03 pm
"General inforation, what of this military unit, how many, and things associated with them." he lifted the side of his shirt slightly, taking out a rather large pistol. "I don't want them as much as you do, and I am damn sure I have more than enough resources to get rid of a few." he said loudly enough for them to hear, a small and pointed tail sliding out behind him. HIs body elongated slightly.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 12:07 pm
Biting her lip, she felt very strange.. Putting it down to drinking too much water and eating too many marshmallows, she ignored it and looked back to the Demon.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 12:11 pm
"Military unit?" He sighs, trying to remember the lab.. "..FBI." He mumbles, squeezing Xan's hand as she felt strange. "The unit is called the Razorteeth.. There;s about 20 of them.. All of them mortals injected with immortal blood.."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 12:19 pm
He nodded and thought about the information he had recieved, taking a few moments to think on that. "Okay...twenty, I'm guessing in a group. Harder to Kill...Immortal traits, so they can do things that other kills haven't been able to." he grinned. "Should be fun. Thank you. Lock your doors, I'll check back every few days." he replaced the gun in it's holster, the tail twitching, the horns growing around his enlarged ears and protruding just under the lobe to the tips of his lips. He moved to the Van.
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