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 Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 4:33 pm
 Metal clinked against the floor, followed by some random words, probably was ment to be a bunch of curses. "Come on Pez, you wanted me to teach you right." came the voice from the little creature that sat besides the kit, as he pushed up his glasses. He picked up the metal piece and placed it back in the pile. Weasel was teaching Pestilence to build a gun, she asked and well as clingy to him as she was he figured he might as well.
"Buuut uncle Jaaaack!" the female whined, her ears droping down. "Couldn't you make it easier? -You never said it was going to be hard to make. I'm gonna tell dada!" her whining turned into a huff as she stomped her feet against the floor. Gun were supposed to be easy to make. How was she to blow things up without weapons? Sure she could just get uncle Jack to make them for her like her father did, but it wasn't the same. It was be so much better if she could make them herself. She'd be indipendant and whatever else you called it.
She looked at the pile of pices, poking it with her paw. Reaching into one of her arm-socks she pulled out an army man placing the toy upon the pile. "I can't get dada to teach me how to use one if I can't even make one. -You need to teach me better. This is your fault uncle Jack. --And I want more army men." she'd been though hundreds already, lining them up and then lauching things like firecrackers and what not at them. They didn't even seem to last that long. Well most at least she'd burried in the backyard.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 4:56 pm
 Most of what Dragoon has been doing was wandering around the place. But now it was with a purpose now than just wandering. She was trying to find her place within this new world and not thinking about her past as much. She was haveing too much fun with her freedom. As she was flying by a building, her ears perked up when she heard a new voices. She might as go as see who owned the voices as they might be some fun she thought and flew towards the sounds. Dragoon came to a building, so she landed, tails swished and a clank came from her wings as she was a little nervous.
She poked her head inside the door. "Is there anyone home and is it ok that I come in" she called out.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 5:19 pm
Weasel shook his head watching the female pull out some more army men and place them upon the parts needed to make a gun. This really was getting no where. Weapon making wasn't keeping her attention long enough (even if she did really want to make a gun), and she was turning it down the minute she ran into some trouble. "I didn't think you'd give up SO easy." he shruged. "And you'll have to ask your parents about more toys, Pez."
The masked kit gasped in shock. Give up? She didn't give up! "That's not true! -It's just boooooring! -I don't give up. I don't! I don't! I DON'T!" her tantrum was quick to have the little guardian ask her to calm down. Uncle Jack had been joking about it? He had better had been. Or she'd have to hug him so tight that he'd pop...Well that would probably make some people unhappy with her, and it would mean no more weapon making lessons. -She'd just have to settle with threating him.
Masked eyes darted to the door as a voice rang though the room. "Who's-that." the kit blurted out as she quickly scampered towards the door, Weasel trailing behind her. Eyes widened at the sight of Dragoon, she had some weird looking wings. "Who are you?! -You have no eyes, can you see?" With that said she pulled out yet another army man (just how many did she have in those arm socks of hers?) and threw it at the Nobody's head.
Weasle threw his hands up in the air. "Hey! Come on Pez, don't throw things at people!" he knew she probably wouldn't listen, but it didn't hurt to try and get that through her thick little skull.
"But they have no eyes! NONE!" she threw an army man, bonking Weasle on the head. "Hey!" she shouted, turning back to Dragoon. "Do you know an easy way to make a gun?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 6:01 pm
Dragoon heard someone running towards the door and saw the kit, she thought that she was cute and full of spunk, but she didn't have any experence with kits, she didn't care. "I'm Dragoon," she repled thinking about haveing no eyes. "As far as I can remember I have never had them, but yes I can see..." and rubbed her head were the army man hit. "Its becasue I'm a nobody."
She new what a gun was, she had seen others use them. "I'm sorry I don't know how to make a gun. The weapon I use is a lance." she replied as with ears slightly down. "By the way what is your name?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 6:46 pm
Pestilence ploped down on her rump, blinking as she canted her head to the side. The no eyes lady was called Dragoon? And even though she didn't have eyes she could see. Hmmmmm? She wobbled as she tried to stand on her hind legs. "A Nobody?" the tip of her tails flicked, a grin upon her maw. "My mama's a Nobody!" Well half, but still one none the less.
"Mama has eyes though. --How come?" she looked to Weasel who just shruged, he really didn't know the answer to that one. He wouldn't have really taken the time to learn about Nobodies, aside from what he already knew about Bryna.
The kit frowned, Dragoon didn't know any easy way to make a gun. That ment she'd have to stick with learning the hard way from uncle Jack. "What's a lance? -Uncle Jack what's a lance? --Does it go BOOM? I goes BOOM right? Do you throw it at people? CAN IT HELP BRING ON THE APOCALYPSE?!" as she spoke she was looking from Dragoon to Weasel back and forth, unsure as to which one to fix her gaze upon. "I am Pestilence! I'm a Horseman of the Apocalypse! --And this is my uncle Jack!" It seemed that Pestilence's temper was being kept in check for once.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 7:17 pm
Dragoon sat down as well to let the other get a better look at her. "Yep," she replied and then thought on the next part. So it would make this kit a nobody too. But she didn't look like the nobodys she use to know. "Thats cool. It makes us sorta related, I think." she said.
She scratched her head on that one as she didn't know unless she was a higher up Nobody but Dragoon didn't want to ask that question. "I don't know." she said.
The nobody smiled at the questions that the kit was asking and summoned a small portal to bring out her lance which was smaller before she had come here. It had taken some time to find one and make it fit this form and she layed it on the floor for the kit to look at it. "It dosen't go boom but it can be thrown at people," she had to ponder the last question "I don't know what a 'apocalypse' is," as she tiled her head at not knowing what that was. "Also it nice to meet you both,"
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 8:49 pm
Eyes darted up and down, looking over Dragoon, that symbol on the Nobody's leg she had seen before, at home. "Related? --We're family? Mama never mentioned you." Her mother would have mentioned Dragoon, wouldn't she? If she was family. The kit wondered just how exactly they were related. Maybe she'd ask mama about it later.
Pestilence canted her head to the side, "Huh?" Dark tiped ears perked up, her paws fidgeting. If Dragoon didn't know and Weasel didn't know then that would mean more questions for mama. She pouted, puffing up her cheeks. "You should know." she huffed slightly. "-That way I'd know nooooow."
Weasel shook his head. "You can find out later Pez." He really didn't understand the rush in finding out. Actually he really didn't think it mattered, but if Pestilence was anything like her parents (which she was, and he knew it) then she'd bug someone until she got an answer of some sort.
The female's mouth droped open as Dragoon summoned a portal. What was THAT?! "Ooooooohhhhhh!" Pestilence pounced atop the lance, pressing her nose against it as she looked it up and down. It was so neat looking! And you could throw it at people! Of course that wasn't nearly as awsome as stuff that went BOOM, but throwing things at people, and pointy ones at that always made for a good laugh. "Do you throw it at people lots? --Do all Nobodies have one? I haven't seen mama with one before." her tails were wagging, oh how much destruction she could cause with this thing!
Eyes narrowed, as the other female mentioned not knowing what the Apocalypse was. "The Apocalypse! The biggest BOOM there ever was! When the whole world is gonna be nothing, but rubble. Destruction and BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! -I'm gonna end the world. Did you want to help? --You're family right, so you HAVE to help."
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 6:01 pm
"Well I'm somewhat new here and I have yet to meet too many others. So I think that your mother dosen't know I'm here," she repled to the kit. Dragoon watched Pes huffed and she thougth it was cute, so a little more information wouldn't hurt and it wasn't a question and she didn't want Pes to be upset. "A little info that I do know is that she might be a higher-up an orgization member. But that is something you will have to ask your mother."
She smiled as the kit looked over the lance. She thought to take Pes throght the portal sometime to different places Dragoon could take her. "I use to throw and hit others with it but I haven't used it since I came here. The different Nobodys have no weapons or different ones than what I have. The lance is spefic to my type of Nobody." she said as she sat down on the ground tails swisheing side to side. Oh how she loved to fight.
Explosion were nice as she remembered things from her past and was somewhat reverting back to who she was before. "Would there be fighting?" as a different type of smile came over her as a little of her 'otherself' came out for a second. "Well if you need the help just ask."
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 7:03 pm
Her head bobed up and down in a nod, Dragoon had just gotten here, or so she had said. She'd have to tell mama then, let her know who she had run into. Mama might still know how they were related even if she might not know that Dragoon was here. "So when did you get here? -Where did you come from? --Was it COLD there?" the last question had just come out, Pestilence wasn't really interesting in knowing if it was cold where she had come from or not. She just wanted to ask.
Her head was canted to the side, silver bangs flopping into her face over her mask. "A higher-up? --Uncle Jaaaaaack, is mama a higher-up?" What exactly was a higher up? Better yet, what was the Organization? Oviously there was a lot of things she didn't know. So many questions seemed to be bubbling up in her head, now if that was a good thing or a bad thing was yet to be seen.
"Higher-up? -I'm not sure Pez. I'm not even sure what that is." Oh what good was Uncle Jack if he didn't know all the answers? He knew so much and yet here with these questions he knew nothing.
Different Nobodies had different weapons. Made sense. But some didn't have weapons at all? "Why don't some of them have weapons? Doesn't that mean they have to be really good at hand-to-hand when fighting those with weapons?" Dada was good at fighting hand-to-hand, but of course weapons couldn't really hurt him, so if he had no weapons and his enemy had weapons he wouldn't be at too much of a disadvantage.
"Oh yes. The enemy troops are getting together! So I've got to fight them so the Apocalypse can happen."
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 8:10 pm
"I don't remember when I came here. At first I was just wandering alone and then met a few others and I have just been exploring." thinking on how she was going to say where she came from. "From a diffrent world all together and a looked a different then too. I don't think that you can get to where I was from but the portal I opened are the same as they were before but aren't use by anyother I know. I don't remember it being cold but a feeling of nothing and darkness all around," she answered as she flicked her ears as she didn't like that place one bit.
"Some of them aren't built to handle weapons, some are good at hand-to-hand and there is one that can shapechange into a weapon or a sheald when need be. Yep they would be as I'm not too good with hand-to-hand but very good with my weapon," tho she really didn't know if she was because never without her lance and something she really didn't want to know.
Seams like fun she thought and would be intersting think for her time. "Just come and find me when you need some help with that." she said but then she thougth that Pes maybe be able to use the portal as she was also part nobody too. "I just had a thought, I think that you might be able to make and use the portal I just summoned, but it might take some practice to use if you can do it," as her tails swished some more.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 2:57 pm
Someother place, someother world. Dada and uncle Jack spoke of other worlds, so she really didn't have a hard time believing that. But what world exactly? She hadn't been aware that Nobodies were from some other world, and not this one. It seemed that as she was getting just as many answers as she was questions, of couse not all those answers were the response of one of those questions. "Nothing and darkness? -Was that sad? What's sad like?"
Pestilence had never been sad. At least she was pretty sure she'd never been sad. She'd been angry, she'd been angry a lot, but not sad. And even if she had only hatched but some time ago, she still would've gotten sad at some point. Right? So why had just about everything only made her mad, or excited? Her dark tiped tails swayed, eyes narrow. That wasn't really something someone else could answer for her, was it? After all it was a bit personal, wasn't it? She frowned, maybe she'd ask a bit later if she felt like it.
Oh shapechanging! "So does that put them at a disadmantage?" she uttered, being corrected by Weasel, who let her know it was pronounced disadVANtage. "What if they were fighting you, wouldn't you just be able to hit them with your lancy thing and then you'd win? -How would they even be able to come close enough to lay a hit?" Probably a question she'd end up repeating to her father and maybe a few others. Can never have too many answers, but of course she was a genius, so all that knowledge was a good thing. You can never really have enough.
"Oh I will! --You'll be a great help to the Apocalypse. Especially since you know how to fight already. That means I wont have to work with teaching you." the female grined, add another to the Apocalypse. There was no way those anti people could win! No way.
Eyes widened, her ears fliping back, pressing against her skull. "I can..use one of those? --But how?!" She could have that kind of power? That would certainly make running off when you got in trouble a whole lot easier. Just hop in one of those potal things and hide out. Like your own little pocket of a room.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 8:36 pm
"Its a place where there is nothing there and darkness as far as you can see. It was more like confusion and no knowing. I really don't know what sad is," she replied as she scratched her ear.
"It does, but the smart ones are the ones that live the longest." She pondered the next as she really hadn't fought them, but just sparings. "Well I never did fight them as we were both on the same side, but we did practic together. Yes with my lance I'm able to beat them but they are small and sneeky. Also if you don't watch them all one will hit you as they attach in groups." She answered as her wings twitched as she remember she had gotten hit by a few when she wasn't watching them all.
"That good," Dragoon smiled at Pes.
"I think that you can. You do have Nobody blood so it is possable. I really don't know how to explane to use. How I use it is think think of a place I would like to go and it opens and sorry if I don't explane too well. As I just do it. I think its something that you have to descover for yourself," Dragoon replied as her tails arched from side to side.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 9:50 pm
Darkness and nothingness, if Pestilence wasn't a deranged little kit, she would have most certainly found the idea of such a world terrifying. -Well she would have had to have experience fear first, for her to realize such a feeling, but the thought of a world like that did nothing for her. "If you can't see, is there still darkness?" It was an odd question, and probably something that would have been better to ask someone who was actually blind, not someone who could see and yet looked to have no eyes at all. She left the questions about sadness alone for now, maybe she'd bring it back up later.
"Well stupid people wouldn't survive a fight, so it better be the smart ones that survive. Smart and strong. --That's why I'm going to bring the Apocalypse, because I'm a genius." A self-proclaimed genius. Self-proclaimed. "Hmmm, so they were good at that tic-tac thing?"
"Tactics."
"Yeah, that. --They were good at that?" She'd have to watch her enemies then. Take them out one-on-one. Or maybe fifty against one. Whatever way, she'd have to take them out when they were by themselves, stop herself from getting into a situation like Dragoon had explained.
Portals. The lady said that because she had Nobody blood that she could do it. Pestilence lifted a tiny paw, fixing her mask as she squinted her eyes. She wanted to open one of the wirly holes to, and if it could take her anywhere, then that would mean she could throw mud in her brother's hair! Oh it was so perfect. She lifted her paw up infront of her. "Open! -Go! --Swish swish ka-boom! Portal thingy now! Activate!" She was straining now to get something to come up, Dragoon had made it look so easy (kind of like how uncle Jack made making weapons look easy). Needless to say, it wasn't as easy as it looked. Were they all plotting against her or something?! "It's not working!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 1:58 pm
"I think that there would be, but I really don't know," she answered the kit and shruged.
"Yes they were, but its something that you have to learn or watch from others. Like there mestakes and not do them yourself." she answered as she thought of all the battles that she had been in and won, but a little sore on the one that she lost and brought her hear, but she thought it might be for the better.
Dragoon had watched Pes try and make a portal and thought of something. "You might have to be older for it to work, I think. But would you want me to open a portal for you?" she asked.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 2:29 am
Yes, she would most certainly have to ask someone who was blind. Maybe find someone that way and shove them someplace that was really really dark. Then she could ask them if they thought it was dark or not. Almost like that 'if a tree fell in the woods' question, that is Pestilence knew about she would have certainly tried to test that out too, just to see if she could get someone flatened by one of those overgrown flowers. The kit was oviously uncaring about others' well being.
The little female nodded, head bobing up and down as she listened. "Are watching people's mistakes that much of a benefit?" she could understand it for the most part, but she'd probably never be able to bring herself to watch any on the TV or listen to them in stories (unless they were really really interesting), she'd watch if she was there. How much help could watching boring mistakes be, right?
Pestilence frowned, her silver bangs rolling down infront of her blue and black mask. "Older? Why is everything older?! --My brother has powers already! And I don't have any! It's not fair!" she stomped her feet, rather unhappy that a portal wouldn't open for her. Older, a word she would come to hate, if everything was 'when you're older'.
"-Oh? We can go somewhere? Like an adventure? An adventure with lots of booms?"
"I-I really don't think that's a good idea, Pez." Weasel peeped, letting the kit play with a portal could not end well. "No offense, of course." he uttered, looking to Dragoon.
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