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 Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 1:58 pm
1) Follow all of Gaia ToS
2) Keep everything PG-13
3) Cursing's allowed but don't be sailors
4) No God-modding
5) Please be at least semi-lit.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:59 pm
Would you like me to post first, or you?
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:00 pm
SKBCTayuyaFluteofDeath Would you like me to post first, or you? Sure,
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:02 pm
Which one was that a "sure" to?
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:11 pm
SKBCTayuyaFluteofDeath Which one was that a "sure" to? Oh sorry (derp, derp Carrot) I will.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:32 pm
d e m e t r i xxx e l l i o t xxx i r i d e s c e
Demetri pulled the scarf closer to his thin figure. He slipped easily through the crowds that filled the streets of New York. He was nothing more than the average citizen on their way to work in the early morning rush. Or at least that what he was supposed to be. Demetri was always paranoid but for good reason. It had something to do with his family, but that was all he knew. Demetri's father had told him that in good time Demetri would be told, but before that day had even came his father had been assassinated by the group of killers, known only as The Circle who were always after them. Two moths later his mother followed. Since he was ten at the time Demetri had been sent into foster care but only to run away numerous time. Bad things happened to those around him. There had been the elderly woman who had be accidentally killed in a drive-by killing and the young couple who's house was burnt to the ground. Demetri couldn't hurt anyone else.
He looked around discreetly, Demetri had long since learned the basics of survival in his life. He was memorizing the faces of those around him. Anyone could be hunting them and paranoia didn't help him.
{ Ooc: ... }
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 5:08 pm
 Belladonna Sienna Mahagony
Belladonna strode down the streets of New York, following a kid--a young man she'd been assigned to
kill. She slipped easily around people, acting like she was just another of the many young men and
women who came to this city to become stars. Acting busy as all get out. The Circle
had given her a mark to deal with but hadn't told her why. They never did. And
Belladonna never asked for a reason why. It was better not to know.
Just to find the mark, kill them, and report back. The way people around her moved and crossed her line of
vision did nothing to make her lose the mark, but it helped her avoid being caught.
Thank God for New York foot traffic.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 5:16 pm
d e m e t r i xxx e l l i o t xxx i r i d e s c e
Demetri could have sworn he felt eyes on his back. Oh course it could just be the paranoia talking but he had learned to follow his instincts, for they were sharper than one might expect. He knew these streets like the back of his hand and in a moment he had slipped into an alleyway. Demetri quickened his pace until he had turned into one of the four other alleys that led from the main, slowing his pace to the point that if he stopped, someone may not be able to see him. He hoped that if they did follow him, Demetri could remember their face and be on his guard. There were no distinguishing factors that tipped one off that a person was of the Circle. They looked like ordinary people, but that was before they killed you. Just for a moment he allowed himself to dwell in self pity. Why him? But in a moment it was over and his counter surveillance techniques were being used as much as possible.
{ Ooc: ... }
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 5:22 pm
Belladonna Sienna Mahagony
Belladonna saw the kid head into an alleyway and followed, staying far enough behind that the
shadows should hide her. She wasn't going to kill him right away. No. That wasn't how
she worked. The Circle had decided a direct approach wasn't going to work after all those
failed attempts. They only hired her when they'd failed multiple times anyway. No, what she was
going to do was find out where the kid lived, first. Just scope out how her target lived.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 5:39 pm
d e m e t r i xxx e l l i o t xxx i r i d e s c e
Demetri began varying his pace. He tried to listen for footsteps, to see if they were matching his. Maybe he was over-thinking this, maybe Demetri was wrong. It happened a lot. He could feel himself growing closer to the place he called home, unsure whether or not it was a good idea to do so. For now he turned away from the shabby unused to building that had been his only safe haven for the last week, Demetri never let himself stay anywhere for too long. He slipped his hands into the pockets of his baggy demin jeans bought from goodwill. He walked back into the early morning sunshine and towards the park. If he was going to be followed, it might as well be somewhere he knew, away from his home. Demetri leaned up against a tree in the park, observing the passersby and hoping to see a face he recognized.
{ Ooc: Any idea of what we should do? It's kind of awkward right now. Indirect confrontation perhaps? }
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 5:57 pm
Belladonna Sienna Mahagony
Belladonna chose not to change her own pace when the kid started changing
his. She wanted it to seem as though she was just taking a roundabout way
home or to work rather than fighting through the crowds. As she followed him,
she realized he was heading to Central Park. She didn't stop, but just went past
him when he leaned against a tree. A few yards away, she purposely bumped
into someone, then rifled through her jacket and pockets as if something was
missing. Nothing was, though.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 6:03 pm
d e m e t r i xxx e l l i o t xxx i r i d e s c e
Demetri closed his yes if for a moment before returning to her surveillance. If only it had been that easy. A sudden change in pace of an obvious tail, it was all so much easier when the person didn't think like you. He had to think somewhere in his mind that this assassin may be on the younger side, maybe in their twenties? Demetri was only nineteen.
He looked around, his head aching. All the faces seemed the same. Demetri had wished many a time that he had been one of those child geniuses that memorize anything that passes their face. He was under educated if anything. Demetri saw a girl and boy walking hand in hand by the fence and a girl bump into some random guy. They all seemed normal. He was either crazy or just couldn't pull the person out of the crowd.
{ Ooc: Sorry, trying to think of something to happen }
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 6:13 pm
Belladonna Sienna Mahagony
Belladonna looked around as if something actually had gone missing from her pockets and she was looking for the person who'd taken it. In doing so, she could sneak a glance at her mark. He was still leaning against the tree. Hmm. The kid looked to be about her age. College student maybe? Maybe she could use the age factor to her advantage. But first she needed to get him to actually notice her. She threw her hands in the air as if to say 'oh, screw it' and started looking through her pockets again.
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