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 Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:25 pm
Just another room, but now there's a few feathers from an angel's wings on the floor... 
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:33 pm
Azrael slowly came to as he looked at his surroundings. He stretched out on the floor, feeling to lazy to actually get up, but he forced himself to do so anyways. He had realized that he wasn't at the Rising HQ which made him think he was taken prisoner. Either way.. he wouldn't put up a meaningless fight.
Instead, he tended to his wounds, though he payed more attention to his wings. While he did so he muttered to himself, "Timor should be fine... I hope that girl is well.... I almost didn't save her in time.."
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:37 pm
Strider didn't bother knocking, he just opened the door and glared at the angel on the ground, while Casper raised an eyebrow and looked between the two.
"Huh?" she asked quietly, while Strider just shushed her, making her glare at him. Again, it wasn't the same demonic glare that the Crown had created, but the kitten-like one that posed nothing more than amusement to most people.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:40 pm
Azrael looked up and ignored the death glare he was receiving. Instead he looked over to the girl that he had 'saved'. "Are you well? That.... thing around your head nearly killed you...." he made a hand motion, circling around his head as if he were make a halo.
He did stay on the ground, however, mainly to show that he wasn't a threat.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:42 pm
Casper looked at the angel, her kitten glare disappearing with a look of confusion.
"Wait...what? Thing..." she bit her lip as she concentrated, while Strider turned too look at her with raised eyebrows, crossing his arms. "I have no idea what you're talking about," she concluded, shrugging.
((she can't remember anything past her computers frying))
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:45 pm
Azrael sighed somewhat in frustration, "Don't worry about it... Timor is safe... and you seem to be fine... and that crown is destroyed... Thus I'm content..." He looked at the girl curiously, wondering how she got her hands on such an artifact anyways.
((gotcha o: ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:48 pm
The siblings raised their eyebrows, looking very much alike.
"Of course he's safe, why wouldn't he be?" Casper said, entirely bewildered as to what could possibly threaten him.
"And the Crown is destroyed?" Strider said in disbelief, certain that Azrael was talking about the Crown of the Ruinous, which the two had found a few weeks back in the Leader's office.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:53 pm
Azrael was about to say something about Timor but held it back. From the look on her face, she would probably lose it if she knew that she had almost killed him... or rather the possessed form of herself.
He looked over to the man that was standing with the girl, who was probably his sister. "If that's what it's called.... then I suppose so.. But I do have to admit... it does have some bite to it.." he muttered the last part of his sentence as he looked solemnly at his wings.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:02 pm
"Its...destroyed," Strider said in disbelief. He was thinking of what the two were going to say if the Leader ever found out about this, while Casper noticed the 'wing issue.' Frowning, she walked out temporarily, and when she came back, she had a first aid box in her hand.
"It's the best I could think of," she said sheepishly, walking over to the angel and sitting down, opening the box.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:19 pm
Azrael was about to tell her to not worry about it, but decided to let her continue. He wasn't about to be rude to someone who had helped him. "Thank you... uhh.." he blushed slightly as he came to a dead end. He didn't know her name, and it was embarrassing for him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:22 pm
"Casper," she finished for him. She held up a cotton ball covered in Cortizone. "And, no glossing over, this will sting," she warned, pressing it to a part of his wing. Meanwhile, Strider just shook his head and rolled his eyes, walking back to the kitchen to come up with a viable excuse as to what happened to the Crown.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:26 pm
Azrael bit his lower lip, he had understood sword wounds, but he had to agree... cleaning an open wound was worse. "Casper huh.... I'm Azrael.... I'm pleased to make your acquaintance.." he said as he gave her a weak smile. "By the way.. if destroying that crown is going to cause you trouble I'm sorry... but I couldn't let an innocent die.."
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:42 pm
"Nice to meet you," she said, reaching for a bandage from the box. "And don't worry, Strider sometimes doesn't act like it, but he's a big ole' drama queen. And who was gonna die?" she asked, curious. She finished bandaging the wing and faced Azrael, raising her eyebrows.
((my internet is making me very frustrated))
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:46 pm
Azrael smiled at her comment about Strider being a drama queen, "I can sort of see by his expression," he laughed. However, Casper's next question irked him. "I'm guessing the crown... had control over you... and it was.. taking your life energy from you.. I had to destroy it or you would have died..."
lol no worries, it happens Dx
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 9:02 pm
Casper raised an eyebrow. "Why does all the good stuff happen when I'm out of it?" she joked. She gestured to his wing. "And that shouldn't be flown on for a while."
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