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 Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 9:44 pm
The note had been waiting when she got back from the trance, a lot was on her mind but she had spent the whole night calling friend after to get help cracking the series of numbers. Eventually they had pieced together enough that with a few switched letters the note made sense.
Meet at TBF tomorrow - NOX.
Standing beside the course she watched the gnomes in the distance setting up camp for the day ready to snipe unsuspecting students, and anyone who dare linger too long. They hadn't shot at her since she completed the course herself.
Glancing at the note again she folded it up before slipping it into the inside of her old green jacket. Nox would arrive, it wasn't like she had anything to do but wait.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 10:50 pm
When he arrived, it was with a grin and a saunter as the Treater juggled several small bombs. "Not everyday I see a zombie take on fire willingly, over and over again. You're either really jacking determined or a total jacking masochist. Either of which works for me."
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 8:11 am
The bombs where rolling through the air when she finally noticed his arrival. Purple burning eyes taking in his saunter of a strut and the grin on his face. Her own cracking with a hint of twisted delight.
"Probably a solid bit of both," she said rolling up her sleeve revealing the charred black bone under it, "That and fire just doesn't really bother me after living through that one. Still kills me in a blink, but after that?" she shrugged, "I've seen worse things in my nightmares."
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 4:50 pm
The ifrit's grin widened and his eyebrows shot up, "Wow, that'd sound kinda bafass and hardcore if you weren't supposed to be a thing of nightmares yourself." The bombs grew a bit larger and brighter as they tumbled in the air, "If you wanted my attention, you've got it. Now what are you gonna do with it, ghoul?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 5:38 pm
"Well what gives nightmares, nightmares but the very thing that hunts them?" Her eyes narrowed, "We both know what name those humans go by." Watching the bombs wearily she shifted crossing her arms under her chest as she spoke.
"I want knowledge. I want, tricks, lies, cheats, and everything I can to get past the hunters, and the boogies." She eyed the bombs again, "Also learning how to make those wouldn't be half bad either. I hear humans explode very nicely."
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 6:49 pm
The Treater rolled his eyes and gave her a smile that was all teeth, "Can it. I spent months being hunted down on that island, but that doesn't mean I'm going to be scared of humans."
The bombs' light increased painfully, and the small creatures began to giggle wildly, squealing in glee as Nox began throwing them with merciless accuracy at students attempting the course.
He snorted at Sammy's interest in them, but the recruiter's expression softened slightly, "I van show you how to make a few toys, but these guys you have to capture and tame on your own. They can't survive long in the other world anyway."
He gave the ghoul a speculative look, "I can make you capable, but what can you do for me? So far, you seem more trouble than you're worth."
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 7:43 pm
"Well then that's more then I can say. I don't like the thought of them, they worry me and we have to do something to deal with it. Humans aren't a problem, but humans with that much power? That isn't good."
The creatures laughter was familiar she recalled hearing it many times before exploding herself to be honest. It was amusing, a guilty pleasure to be honest to see people other then her exploding today.
"I was more of a Scareon person to be honest, not sure if I'd be up for raising living bombs over the normal ones." She frowned, what could she offer? "I won't deny I'm trouble, but I'd hope we have enough mutual dislike for the hunters to teach me how to screw with them or outright blow them up." Her grin was back, "Besides explosions can be fun when you're the one making them instead of being caught in them."
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