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 Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2014 5:37 pm
 An island located directly off of Iceland, distanced from the mainland. Very few have the bravery to dare tread these waters. Many nasty rumors have opened due to the sinister reputation that has gathered...
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2014 6:20 pm
" The ultimate Arch-Angel. The last of my kind, remainder of the shattered remnants of a lost people. This freedom is the only thing that should matter. As long as you wield that, you cannot go wrong. You think you can battle on a level worthy of my attention? Don't make me laugh. You're one thousand years too soon to presume to command me. " [¤*-ȘῘӁ-*¤] See what I have become.   Time. Time was always difficult to measure or even begin to care about for a being such as himself. Always flowing, continuing, never-ending in recording events in history. It was almost startling how little it had effected him. Yet, in many ways, he felt as if he were the most affected by the passage of it. While it was nothing compared to the emotion the Numbered Warriors must have experienced after their excess time in the land of the living; but the Arch-Angel experiences it nonetheless. Looking back on his entire life. It was almost ironic, wasn't it? As if an invisible hand was threading his string through a specialized threader. Participating in the Diviner v. Arch-Angel tournament had been the leading force behind everything in his life. The founding of his own rebellious, danger-filled early years of his childhood. Doing whatever he wished, whenever he wished. Scourging the lands as the most fearsome, notorious, bloodthirsty pirate in the seven seas and beyond. All had feared and respected his power and ability. He used his vast amount of potential and strength for his own uses. Back then, it seemed as if he cared for absolutely no one or anything besides himself, his crew and his younger sister. Always protecting her, shielding her from the harshness of the world as much as he could have. Taking over and capturing several organizations and establishing various HQ's around the world. With her, he felt as if he didn't need anyone else. The crew shared their fun times; their wild celebrations and viscous battles. Diamond would always stitch him up after a particularly stick situation, often worriedly telling him to, ah, how did she put it? 'Man the ******** up' while he griped over needing stitches in the first places. Basically, the greatest sibling a brother could ever ask for. But the time came when she had decided to go the other way and make her own personal journey to discover herself. At this time, he was convinced of the corruption of the world and had always despised watching the poor and weak suffer. Taking the fight to the unjust governments and multiple mercenary groups; many pirates, slaves and otherwise rallied behind his cause. They were very successful too. That is...until a man known as Eighth Diviner came along. Having heard of his powerful reputation and immense pull in the criminal underworld, the surviving member of the massacre that had occurred so many years prior. Insisting that he join him, the young Arch-Angel's response was a rather adamant, rude refusal. A short skirmish followed in which he faced one of his first defeats. It happened so quickly that it must've been his imagination. Wounded gravely, the enemy before him demanded that he join him. Looking back on it now, Six had to chuckle. What an interesting meeting that had been. After some time, he saw no choice in the matter and aided Eight in reviving the Divine Zaibatsu as its second-in-command. The years seemed to fly by after that. Many territories to conquer; so much to do. Eventually, however, he decided to take some time off to go on a personal journey of his own. By this time, years later, he was absolutely loyal to his new-found brother/best friend. Any hatred or grudge had been completely washed away and replaced with a desire to protect his new home. It was around this time when a strange being named Nine finally approached him after remaining silent for years. Vaguely revealing some information that was of relevance to the young man, he tempted him into desiring more. Upon gaining more knowledge, along with training, of his heritage, Six returned to his homeland. Shaking his head, the years seemed to flash forward after that. Inducting the Admins of Jamarr, Loki, and ROOT Captain, Xenon. Becoming the CEO of the Zaibatsu. Eighth Diviner's betrayal. The founding of the Doma. The War of the Scars. All the way up until now. Setting his alcohol to the side, the Numbered Warrior finally glanced up from the shadows only to see the light of the fire from the others. A wild celebration was still going strong. His crew and many of the citizens and residents of this illegal, private land were proud of the most recent haul. Capturing supplies and gaining more territory was an easy thing for him these days. Smirking as he spotted one of his closer allies flirting with many of the female company, he had to force down the urge to do so himself. He wasn't that kind of man anymore. Well...not /always/, at least. Besides, if he engaged in such acts once more, she might have flayed him alive. But a few of the other residents toyed with one of the captured prisoners. It was impossible to tell what his allegience was but it hardly mattered. Zaibatsu, Doma...who cared? It was no longer truly his responsibility. He had chosen his new life since his return...and the perks that came with it. Casually snatching up a stray dagger, the Captain tossed it with deadly precision, purposefully missing by an inch to the left of the poor victim's eye. Ignoring the pitiful wheezing from the wretch of a soldier, he turned his attention to one of his lieutenants collapsing into the chair next to him. Their face was glowing from the alcohol and pleased from the turn of events. 'Nice shot, Cap'n!', he had said. ' Could slice off the short whisker off of a' cat from 500 paces! ' Clapping him on the shoulder, he took a swig of his own drink while leaning back in his chair. " It was merely nothing, my friend. After all, you see such skill on the battlefield enough as it is! But it is a good life we live, brother. May it never change...and may it never change us! We'll continue to plunder these seas and do whatever the Hell was please! All in favor, AYE! " To that, he raised his mug and shouted cheerfully to his crew. His voice rang out loud and clear in the night, encouraging their behavior and rampant success. His response was overwhelming as the party and sounds of it carried into the night; the stars shinning brightly above them. Six was no longer pressured with his former life. Now, he was the most threatening and notorious criminal and pirate of all the seas and realms. Just as he was once and what would always return to. But there was just one thing missing. Musing to himself while leaning back in his chair, he took a slow sip of his drink before muttering to himself quietly. " ...She will be arriving soon, hm? Heh. I can only imagine how much she has changed. "  " Over the many years I have walked this Earth, I have seen many tragedy befall before me. But no matter what else happens,I continue on my endless journey. Leaving the good fight and placing my faith in the next generation. To continue the legacy and keep my home alive. "
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2014 7:02 pm
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ΑʀϲҺ Ȧɴɢеɭ
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➽ Zaibatsu➽Archangel ➽Fighter➽Doma Lover
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Diamond walked through the wilder endeavor of drunken men, nude drunken men, just nude men and women who were wrong themselves to anyone who had enough money. Was Sixx really here? It didn’t surprise her, young six would be here enjoying himself with every female he laid eyes on. Hell, old Diamond would be one of the naked women holding drinks walking around if this was her a few years ago. Pick pocketing men who were to belligerent to notice, stealing gems from women too rich to notice them gone. But when she heard the word captain, she turned around, and there he sat, his back to her with a bunch of other intoxicated sailors. he had gone back to his roots, and she didn’t blame him.
“Well, if you ask everyone we know, I haven’t changed a bit. I’m still a b***h, the Zaibatsu only tolerated me because you were their leader, at least, when there was a Zaibatsu.” Diamond’s voice rang through the party as nude women turned to her gaze in jealous as she spoke to the man who only gave a few women the time of day. How dare she speak to such a being as him without permission? And not only that, Diamond was beautiful competition, them not knowing she was a relative and all. At least, she would be competition if she wasn’t harboring a child. “God damn Six, what have you been doing? You got Fat.” She said in a blunt manner.
The excitement inside of her was a child jumping up and down on a bed, she had finally found him, six. After all these years, everyone denying her claim he was alive, he was before her, and looked almost the same as he did the last time they saw each other years and years ago. Even Judal didn’t believe Diamond, but now, she could go back and six in their face.
Diamond wanted to hug her brother, embrace him in her arms as long as she could, but this clearly wasn’t a hugging place, unless your junk was hanging out and your pants were nowhere to be found. She maintained her composure and sat down beside Six. “I want some jack and coke, then maybe straight rum.” She asked, since she was company and it was only good hospitality to get her a drink.
As she leaned back she looked at her brother. “I came to the Zaibatsu 4 years ago looking for you and found it on ruins. It was on fire, the kingdom you built was destroyed, civilians dead—“ Diamond paused and looked away, to see the women who clearly fancied her brother starring at her. She then turned back to him and sighed. “So I asked everyone where the ******** you were and they said you and eight the diviner died! Eight the ******** diviner! I loved that man and he’s dead!” Diamond yelled as she slammed her fist down onto the table, drinks tipping from her strength. “Once I was finally over the fact the love of my life was gone—I decided that I needed to find you. So—“ Diamond paused as she collected her thoughts. “The Doma has taken over everything. Nothing is really left. Your army is to shits, and the numbered fighters are at each other’s throats.” Diamond shook her head. “Nothing is left. Not only did I find you just so I knew you were alive, but for us to go back and fight for your land. Xenon is doing a pretty shitty job. If you don't want to go back tho--- ”
Diamond continued to look around at the trashy lifestyle of those around her. She nodded in approval. "I could raise a child here."
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2014 1:02 pm
" The ultimate Arch-Angel. The last of my kind, remainder of the shattered remnants of a lost people. This freedom is the only thing that should matter. As long as you wield that, you cannot go wrong. You think you can battle on a level worthy of my attention? Don't make me laugh. You're one thousand years too soon to presume to command me. " [¤*-ȘῘӁ-*¤] No grave can hold me down. As a voice rang out to him through the excitment and lively chatter of those who inhabited these lands, he could effectively say that the band of angels coming after him...had arrived. Diamond. His blood relative; the only other remaining Arch-Angel besides himself. In many ways, she truly had not changed in the slightest. Her tone still sarcastic and critical of his actions and general decisions. Not hesitating to insult or talk down to him; regardless of how much more powerful and potent he was compared to her. In that small moment, it was as if time stood still. Nothing seemed to exist but his sister and himself. Normally, he would have taken the time to appreciate such a moment...but she instantaneously ruined it by calling him fat. Eyes widening in amusement, he waited until she sat down and requested one of her many drinks. Pausing to lift his shirt to reveal his scarred but very toned and muscular chest and stomach; he shrugged. As if to say 'Maybe a little'. Ignoring the gasps and longing looks of the many women surrounding the blazing fire; he turned his full attention back to his sister. She truly had no right to be throwing such insults when she looked like a hippo herself. Leaning back in his chair, he flicked his hand toward one of the servants, ordering them to fetch what she had requested for. Continuing to listen to her rambling and raving for several long moments; he outright burst into full laughter when the viscous and devastating battle between himself and his brother, Eighth Diviner, was brought up. Love of her life? It seemed that the years had not lessened her habits of flirting with anything that had a decent-looking face. It was kind of pathetic, really. " Heh. You have changed quite a bit as well, my dear Sister. Not only have you now acquired the expression of a full-grown hippo; but the weight of one as well! Must you throw yourself at every man that's not your blood relative? " Listening keenly to her story of what exactly had happened to the Zaibatsu since his long 'departure', he seemed to be rather...disinterested. Six's eyes held no true distress or even worry for what was once his most prized possession of all. The Zaibatsu used to be his entire life but now, he had a new responsibility. He had taken back what he had originally intended to do with his life and he had no regrets. His crew were the strongest of the seas and their infamy was unmatched. Though so far, many rumors about his return had speculated but no one could know for sure. They destroyed entire armadas without so much as a hint of trouble; even without the legendary Arch-Angel using a single hint of his abilities or true battle prowess. Swordsmanship had always been his specialty and his strongest attribute and that had not failed here. Even Eighth Diviner would lose terribly in a battle of blades between them. To go back was not in his liking nor favor. His loyalties were now completely unclear. Was it possible that he, once the fellow revived/founder of the Zaibatsu would one day come to oppose it simply because it fancied his interests? Sliding the requested drinks down to his sister, he took a fresh gulp of his own. Eyeing her suspiciously, his eyes narrowed slightly. " Since when has it been in your nature to care for such matters? The Zaibatsu had never truly done anything for you and as far as I know, never will. You're a drifter at best; wandering aimlessly among the world. Adding onto this, why should I? This is no longer my fight; no longer my war. I do as I please without the consent of anyone else. Leaving the good fight to the next generation would be a much better option. Though what is it with you and this 'child' nonsense? I thought no man that could walk this Earth could handle your.../personality/. Has Diamond the Badass finally been...dare I say it? /Tamed/? " At that last comment, the elder brother couldn't help but crack another smirk, seemingly amused by the mere thought of his sister becoming moony-eyed over some man. The very type of people she had outright despised when she was younger and often stated were never worthy of giving her body to. But then the image of a man eyeing down his sister and ravaging her honor and innocence plagued his mind immediately after; causing Six to scowl in annoyance at his own jest. Who and where was he? How dare he lay his eyes upon her in such a manner?! He had fully intended to grill her for details as soon as she answered. " Over the many years I have walked this Earth, I have seen many tragedy befall before me. But no matter what else happens,I continue on my endless journey. Leaving the good fight and placing my faith in the next generation. To continue the legacy and keep my home alive. "
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2014 5:10 pm
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▣▣▣▣▣▣▣◇ ◆I've lived in many things - boats, caravans, and buses. I've been homeless, I've had no money: everything. But I believe in magic, and having a vision. The tough times made me a warrior. I work hard◇ ◆▣▣▣▣▣▣▣
➽ Zaibatsu➽Archangel ➽Fighter➽Doma Lover
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“A man, tame me? Hah!” Diamond let out an obnoxious laugh that echoed throughout Sixx’s party. “Do you see a man at my side? A man before me? Hell no you don’t, because the man of my child, he is off somewhere and I could care less, I have a love child, in no way do I have a husband.” Diamond shook her head at the ignorance of her brother. “You taught this hippo to spit game.” She looked over at brother with a devious smile, he truly influenced her player like status.
As she sat and sipped on her drinks, she remind quiet, deep in thought as he asked her why she cared so much for a dead kingdom. Diamond stirred her lemon with her straw, and played with the ice not answering for some time. “It was the first time I could call somewhere home—“ Her answer was soft, it made her look weak and venerable, and maybe apart of her had changed, maybe she did have a spot in her heart for some people and some things. Looking at Six she sighed and rolled her eyes as she admitted why the Zaibatsu meant something to her. “When you took over the kingdom, that was the first time you were stationary for as long as I can remember, You didn’t leave, and was your kingdom, your pride. You built that land, you were the one who made it great, not the leaders after you, or even before you, but you, and even though I would journey out on whatever endeavor i felt necessary, I always had somewhere I could go back to, because you are what made the Zaibatsu our home. And now—“ Diamond shook her head. “How can any being have pride in such a land that allowed it’s self to fall at the hands of the Doma, lead by a Woman! I need to claim that land back, i refuse to let a land that was beautiful so beautifully by the last of our race to be nothing. We need to let our legacy live on after we're gone, and may it be in that kingdom. I will leave today and fight for a land by brother made me proud of, and you may sit here and watch it fall, but I’m not sure how you can claim to be such a good leader, if you let the one great thing you lead be gone forever.” Diamond pushed her drink away, she wasn’t suppose to be drinking it anyways. “You can come with me, or you can stay here. Whatever you prefer. But I’ll always be here, and I’ll find you again when I want to find you."
A woman sat down on Six's lap and Diamond was giving him a heart felt explanation for her reasons of defending the Zaibatsu. It annoyed Diamond. She was having a conversation with her brother, how rude was it to interrupt this way. Diamond stood up and pushed the girl off her brother as she fell back out of Six's lap and onto the ground.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2014 5:58 pm
" The ultimate Arch-Angel. The last of my kind, remainder of the shattered remnants of a lost people. This freedom is the only thing that should matter. As long as you wield that, you cannot go wrong. You think you can battle on a level worthy of my attention? Don't make me laugh. You're one thousand years too soon to presume to command me. " [¤*-ȘῘӁ-*¤] No grave can hold me down. Leaning back in his chair as Diamond proceeded to monologue about how the Zaibatsu was a symbol of their kind's legacy. Their strength and hard work over the multiple amount of decades that had passed since the fatal event long ago. The massacre of their entire people had left them as the only two survivors. Ever since that day; the pair constantly drifted from place to place. Or at least at first. Six eventually had found a home to return to and eventually pulling the say around there as well. Under his rule; the Zaibatsu face its most prosperous years, even more so then under the rule of Marluxia and Eighth Diviner combined. It was all due to his influence, leadership abilities, and guidance that the Zaibatsu ever made it as far as it did. Diamond must've felt safe in some way due to this. Having some place, no matter how far, to always return to. Knowing that her brother's kingdom was a safe haven for her forever. Now that one place had been torn away and her one certainty--gone. His death had impacted her gravely, no matter how much she had tried to skillfully mask it. Crossing both of his arms with his drink set to the side, the Arch-Angel was about to respond when a rather ravishing woman sat in his lap. Smiling slightly in what was a flirtatious manner, he prepared to show a bit of his slick charm. Unfortunately, Diamond had other ideas; rudely shoving the poor girl onto the floor. Or almost, that is. Six had instantly shot out his arm, catching and holding her around her waist; bringing her closer as he gazed into her eyes. Leaning a bit closer to where their lips almost touched; he could almost hear her heart melting at such close contact. " My apologies, Madame...you did not deserve such a brash course of action. Do forgive my sister. She is impulsive and eager to aggressiveness. While now is not the appropriate time, perhaps an evening under this star-lit sky would not be too much to ask~? A simple repayment for your troubles. I assure you I can make it up to you~ " Instantly receiving the enthusiastic, lust-filled response of the other, he gently sent her on her way before shifting his full attention back to his sister. Staying silent for several long moments, he crossed his arms before responding thoughtfully. " I do what I do now simply because it was what I wish to take out of life. As you know; this is what I originally began as and will always return to if such an option presents itself. While you are correct in stating that I will always feel a sense of strong loyalty for the Zaibatsu; this battle is for the next generation of warriors. Though whether or not they are worthy of holding such a position is another matter entirely. I will give the situation a look and interfere depending on my preference or what I deem is worth receiving my aid. Do not ask more of me for I would not promise this for anyone else but you nor go to such lengths for anyone but you. " " Over the many years I have walked this Earth, I have seen many tragedy befall before me. But no matter what else happens,I continue on my endless journey. Leaving the good fight and placing my faith in the next generation. To continue the legacy and keep my home alive. "
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2014 7:15 pm
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▣▣▣▣▣▣▣◇ ◆I've lived in many things - boats, caravans, and buses. I've been homeless, I've had no money: everything. But I believe in magic, and having a vision. The tough times made me a warrior. I work hard◇ ◆▣▣▣▣▣▣▣
➽ Zaibatsu➽Archangel ➽Fighter➽Doma Lover
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“You need to keep your bitches on a leash—and don’t even think of bringing them back to the Zaibatsu, we have enough whores around—like that Numbered fighter Ten.” Diamond looked at her brother annoyingly. He was always a player, a smooth talking man, but when did he become sweet to women? She always remember her brother being aggressive, and that behavior seemed to flock women. Diamond knew he was where she got her sexual attitude from. “I would think you would be attracted to more powerful women—not just—women.” Diamond rolled her eyes and looked at one of the men sitting before them, a man who must have been a comrade, a friend. She thought he would have picked stronger friends too. Diamond shook her head and looked back at her powerful brother, the influence of her life, the person who took the place of mom, inherited the role of dad, a willing best friend, a teacher for all things.
“By the way, you’re welcome for getting you out of whatever dimension you were trapped in—d**k” Diamond sipped on the rest of her drink until it was finished. “I missed you—“ She spoke in a quiet tone, but that silence was quickly interrupted by a louder groan from the lips of Diamond.
Reaching her hand down, her fingers spread over his stomach in a painful manner. Closing one eye in agony, she tried to keep her composure, she was sure she had stronger, more painful battles in her life than one with a fetus who was digging his heels into her lungs.
“I think this child is going to be a killer. He tries to rip my spine out often.” Diamond laughed to herself. Once she had felt back to normal, she sat up in her seat, rather than hunched over. “What was dad’s name? Do you remember?”
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 9:22 pm
" The ultimate Arch-Angel. The last of my kind, remainder of the shattered remnants of a lost people. This freedom is the only thing that should matter. As long as you wield that, you cannot go wrong. You think you can battle on a level worthy of my attention? Don't make me laugh. You're one thousand years too soon to presume to command me. " [¤*-ȘῘӁ-*¤] No grave can hold me down. Listening in as his sister reprimanded him somewhat on his manipulative, player-like ways; he couldn't help but smirk at the irony. If there was one thing Diamond had inherited from the traits of her elder brother, it was his way with others when it came to attraction. Both were quite notorious for causing members of the opposite gender to flock to them likes droves of seagulls on a hot summer beach day. On top of this, she had gone and gotten herself knocked up without even a single tone of regret or the like. He was unsure if he should have been amused, annoyed, irritated or outright angry. Perhaps he was all of the emotions wrapped into one. His rough but endearing little sister had gotten moony-eyed for some foolish mortal man and this had been the result. He suspected she would be a rather horrible mother, even by their way of life's standards. She just simply did not seem the type. But nonetheless, it was her decision. Though opportunity had presented itself and this was a good chance to exploit it. But what would she have possibly wanted with the name of their biological father? The subject of their family was often a closed one with Six giving very little details here and there. He seemed to dislike broaching that topic and she knew this. A look of irritation flashed across his eyes. " ...How about we deal? I am rather curious and wishing to glean information on just who had the stones to knock you up and just who he is in general. Give me that and I just may reveal a bit more information about our biological heritage. Though I question why you wish to discover this in the first place. It has no relevance to our current situation, Diamond. " Though upon hearing her wince in pain while whispering that she had actually missed him, Six tilted his head slightly. Perhaps she still felt a bit of compassion for him after all. He couldn't have survived all these years without some form of motivation. A reason to continue living when everything else was taken from him. And that reasons was Diamond. His little sister. He already knew the pain and terror of being left behind with nothing left or anyone to turn to or rely on. He would never subject his last blood relative to such a torturous existence. She was the reason he kept striving forward and became the way she did. Despite the friction between the siblings most of the time; Six loved her as much as a brother could to their little sibling. Gently reaching out, the Arch-Angel poked her in the forehead with his index and middle finger. " You're such a sap, huh? But...I must admit, it didn't feel the same without having you around, little sister. Thank you. It truly is good to be back. I can assure you that you were missed as well. Though as for that dimension...that is another topic entirely. " " Over the many years I have walked this Earth, I have seen many tragedy befall before me. But no matter what else happens,I continue on my endless journey. Leaving the good fight and placing my faith in the next generation. To continue the legacy and keep my home alive. "
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2014 1:25 pm
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▣▣▣▣▣▣▣◇ ◆I've lived in many things - boats, caravans, and buses. I've been homeless, I've had no money: everything. But I believe in magic, and having a vision. The tough times made me a warrior. I work hard◇ ◆▣▣▣▣▣▣▣
➽ Zaibatsu➽Archangel ➽Fighter➽Doma Lover
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When her bother mentioned a deal, she agreed. Though, for her, this time it was a touchy subject. Diamond starred in the direction of the loud Ocean as she collected her thoughts. She turned her head back to her brother and sighed. “Don’t be too surprised, I actually know who the dad is.” Diamond chuckled as her brother knew of her whoreish ways. “His name is Judal—-I was trying to prove a point, to prove why him siding with the Doma was wrong. And somewhere along the way, our hatred towards each other became fiery lust.” Diamond looked down at her hands, almost in a shameful like manner. “ We spent three years together, unseparated, sneaking around each kingdom as if it was forbidden. He loved me, and I broke his heart. I wanted to find you, it was important to me, and he just didn’t understand. He thought I was crazy believing you were alive. If I had known I was with child, I may have never left to come find you. So now that you know—“ Diamond looked up at her big brother. “Tell me about mom and dad . I think I want to know, about them because—“ Diamond shrugged. “I’m going to be a mom, I wanted to know what our parents were like. Maybe I can be different you know? I know they didn’t choose to leave us but—I’d never wish that upon my child, growing up without a family. ” She loved her brother, he raised her, but it was hard for them both only having each other. Being alone taught them to be strong, but it also showed her that they both her issues with commitment, neither one could stay in one place longer than a year before roaming again.
Diamond felt another sharp pain travel through her hip, and this time she wasn’t modest about the pain. With a scream, she fell out of her seat, her small half arch angel was coming too soon.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 12:46 pm
 It was only three months ago Six was holding her close in an embrace when he was summoned out of a realm and into their dimension, she was transported with. She had been trapped over 15 years ago, being sent away for her cruel like behavior towards another king, and spent her life in a Dimension of darkness, which only made the evil inside grow more rapidly. Serane has labile temper – often swinging between being relatively calm and then without a great deal of warning she is threatening, vengeful and intimidating. She is a great game player, and manages the relationships around her with a massive amount of time and energy. She was leading lady in their new found home, and her leadership was beside, if not more important than Six’s. Serane tends to keep people at a distance so that she can better manage and manipulate them, and she loved manipulating six, even though he knew she was trying to do so.
Serane was a wild woman, barbaric in some ways, ruthless like their kind and a little dark. Her attitude didn’t over come her personality like his sisters, and her serious mannerism overcame the tone in her voice. There’s no getting around it: Serane is a horrible person. ruthless, petty and cruel, she is willing to sacrifice anything to bolster her own power. Maybe that’s why she was so attracted to Six, how power was boastful compared to the men of this land and others. Her jealous with the other women around Six proves she is vindictive, selfish, and spiteful woman, and her ability to control someone is over bearing.
Serane walked up behind six, quietly, and almost secretively as she placed her hands on his shoulders and leaned her cheek against his ear. “I saw you catch that woman in your lap Lucifer.” Whispered Serane. “I hope you didn’t plan on making it up to her anytime soon.” She grinned as she kissed Six’s temple, but her attention and jealousy was quickly broken as she turned to the falling female arch angel. “Did you get someone pregnant Six? I think she is having your child. Though I don’t think this is the cleanest place for baby to be born into this awful, yet cynical world.”
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 7:44 pm
" The ultimate Arch-Angel. The last of my kind, remainder of the shattered remnants of a lost people. This freedom is the only thing that should matter. As long as you wield that, you cannot go wrong. You think you can battle on a level worthy of my attention? Don't make me laugh. You're one thousand years too soon to presume to command me. " [¤*-ȘῘӁ-*¤] No grave can hold me down. Upon hearing the information that Diamond had provided on her long-lost lover; Six could only smirk slightly. While he was surprised she would be so foolish as to constantly and consistently sleep with tthe enemy and sneak around as if it were some foolish throw-away love story; he was somewhat prideful as well. If there was one thing she had inherited from his many actions any personality, it was his ways of attracting various amounts of the opposite gender without effort. Unfortunately for her, she could get knocked up and as a result, now carried extra luggage and baggage without the emotional or physical support of her would-be lover. Memorizing the details of his appearance, abilities in general and mannerisms, he swore to track him down later. he would provide for his sister and treat her like the goddamn /QUEEN/ that she was meant to be. But now it was his turn. Six's expression instantly turned guarded as the topic of their family was broached. Just what was he hiding? What was he so hesitant to talk about? While struggling to find the right words to truly describe their parents from the fuzzy memories that he could recall; he felt the hands of another touch his shoulders. His significant other; his new 'lover', per say. This was one part that he hadn't mentioned to Diamond and the very and probably the most important fact he had left out entirely. Having brought her back from 'that' dimension, she was a valuable asset to his crew and essentially the only one to keep his womanizing habits in check. Growing slightly pale as she whispered in his ear, her lips were cool and soft as she kissed his temple. But that didn't place him any less then simply on guard. " Heh...relax, Serane. I was simply giving a common courtesy due to my little sister's rude actions. You should place a little more faith in me, don't you think? Besides...you have seen far more then any of these other females could possibly even dare dream of witnessing. " Turning his attention back to Diamond, he was prepared to explain just who and what Serane was and why she was there. Instead, he was greeted with Diamond collapsing onto the floor after being hunched over in pain. While a tiny thought had hoped it was nothing more then a stomach ache from the alcohol; he knew instantly that that was wishful thinking. That damned brat must've been ready to escape into the world but from what he was told; it was far too early. While he would have stated that a birth here would have been for anyone else; he wished for the best for his sister. Keeping his cool, though a sliver of worry was evidence, Six leapt from his seat and crouched down next to Diamond. Hauling her up gently and holding her while praying her water didn't break all over his clothes; he glanced directly at his lover. " You're right about that. Come. We must transport her to the land that I had hoped I would not have to interfere into once again. Prepare your ability, for we travel back to the lands of the Zaibatsu. Hurry! " " Over the many years I have walked this Earth, I have seen many tragedy befall before me. But no matter what else happens,I continue on my endless journey. Leaving the good fight and placing my faith in the next generation. To continue the legacy and keep my home alive. "
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 8:31 pm
Serane looked at the concern brother, she was surprised to see Six in such a comforting light. Never before had she see him being a compassion being towards anyone, not even herself.
Stepping forward, she grabbed ahold of six, holding his sister in his arms. “Transporting doesn’t feel too good, in fact it might speed her delivery up due to the shock her body will have. If you guys aren’t used to it, it’s hard to handle the first time. Next time, I recommend not getting pregnant.”
Within seconds, Serane had brought them to the Zaibatsu, and land she had never laid eyes upon, and the home of the two arch angels.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 5:03 pm
 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ※※※ Judal Ren※※※ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ► Affiliation: ??? ► Occupation: ??? ► Age: 23
► Fighting Style: Mage ► Main Weapon: Wand/Staff━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ Destiny's natural enemy █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ☸ . . . "Corrupted Divine.." . . .☸ ================ ☠================== ❖❖ Emerging from his scout mission from within the Doma, Judal could only think of one woman. But why on Earth would she have come to a place such as this? Floating within the sky on his usual flying carpet, the Mage gazed down and observed the area. Lowering himself for a landing, he could hear the sounds of rough-housing as well as the moans and pleasurable yelps from various woman as well as man. It was like walking into a party that decided to turn into a brothel at the half-way point. Though truth be told, he couldn't truly say that he was surprised that Diamond had come back to a place like this. It seemed like, seeing as how they had met and their interactions after, that this would have been her preferable place to go to and where she would feel most comfortably. Hopping off of his carpet, he strolled past the many intoxicated and drunk criminals and their whores. It seemed that their party was still going strong and had lasted for some time. But as soon as he had made himself visible, it was almost as if it had an instantaneous affect. Several various women who's features were gorgeous and would easily fill any man with intense lust and sexual desires turned their way towards him. Judal was a rather handsome man and easily attracted attention. Noticing several woman instantly begin to form around him, gripping onto his arms and one or two rubbing his chest; the former Doma Admin only gave an unreadable stare in response. All had specifically began to press their breasts against his skin, speaking seductively, intending to seduce him. Despite this, Judal had generally ignore the suitors, instead only scanning the area in an attempt to sense Diamond. ❖❖ ❖❖ " ... " ❖❖ ❖❖ ❖❖ ================ ☠ ================== ☸. "Faut il Sauver" . ☸ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ The Darkness That Alters Fate █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ [¤*-Make way for the rightful heir to the throne!-*¤]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 5:33 pm
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ΑʀϲҺ Ȧɴɢеɭ
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▣▣▣▣▣▣▣◇ ◆I've lived in many things - boats, caravans, and buses. I've been homeless, I've had no money: everything. But I believe in magic, and having a vision. The tough times made me a warrior. I work hard◇ ◆▣▣▣▣▣▣▣
➽ Zaibatsu➽Archangel ➽Fighter➽Doma Lover
❝ As the woman swarmed out of the tent her and her child shared with whores, mothers, and women of all kind, she became curious as to what the excitement was about. Standing up, she went to go see as she scooped her small being into her arms, but stopped, and could have cared less when another one of the women had reported to her. “It was just a man.” Diamond sighed and rolled her eyes as she went to place her son back down, but that’s when she had felt his presence. Judal—the man who told her to go into hiding, to fled the zaibatsu and hide from the oncoming war. For moment, she thought the power was coming from her small child as it often did, but this, this was too strong to be a child, and it was something she had been familiar with in the past.
Pushing back the tent’s opening, she walked out to see who she had been feeling. It sure wasn’t as luxurious as her living style before, but things had changed, and she was loyal to her brother, wherever he choose to go.
Walking through the crowd of women and men, she saw the a tall figure, his dark hair poking out above the swarming girls. Pushing them aside, Diamond moved the women, even the ones not touching Judal, until she made it to him. Standing before the man who had stolen more than just her heart, her eyes with with his, with a look of confusion upon her face. “Judal—“She questioned.
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Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into friend.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 5:46 pm
 勇士 ┏━━━━━━━━━┓ 榮譽It was cold. The solitary ground surrounded by water, seeping wet and freezing cold from the climate it inhabited. That's the first thing he felt. There was very little of anything left here. Very hard to tell that anyone had ever lived here for an extended amount of time, yet easy to tell men had died here long ago. Two hundred years ago a ship had crashed off shore and came aground, the very few survivors gathered on land, pulling their captain inland with them. They hid in caves, starting fires to keep themselves warm and to cook whatever small animals they could catch, but it's well known that men cannot live like this for long. Their only chance was to awaken their captain who had fallen asleep just hours before their crash. He had not woken up, and the crew feared that he may have passed into a coma. It was unknown to them, that the captain's ancestors had cursed him for his drunken arrogance, by forcing him to sleep until they were satisfied with his punishment. Now his punishment was over, and the captain, Rezei Genji, was finally waking. He felt the cold of the earth, and water lightly splashing over his skin. He tried to open his eyes, but couldn't manage to. He then tried to raise an arm to his hand, yet he couldn't do that either. ~Why can't I move?.......I'm so cold....~ He became frantic and started breathing heavily, trying to do anything, but his body was unresponsive. He was scared that he would have to live out his life as a vegetable, he was angry that his home village would never know what happened to him, he was confused hearing nothing of his crew, and his mind was racing as he noticed the feeling of large rocks under his back. ~Did we crash? How long have I been knocked out? Why can't I ******** move? Hayato? Kichiro? Where is everyone!?~ He started trying to thrash about in absolute anger, and felt himself yelling in his head trying to move. His yells became louder and louder, until he eventually yelled out loud rather than an inaudible growl in his head. As he opened his mouth for the first time, he felt an intense pain in his entire face and felt dirt and rocks fall away from his visage. He sat for a moment in pain breathing weakly in and out through his mouth until the feeling was interrupted by a new sensation he had not felt in so long. It was a few drops of water on his lips from the splashing that could be heard nearby. It lightly rained water on his lips and in his mouth, which he slowly moved his tongue around to greedily drink. After a few hours of drinking what little he could, he felt that he had gained some strength back and was ready to take another shot at moving once more. He started with his eyes, readying himself for the pain to come before yelling loudly again and forcing himself to open his eyes widely. They to screamed out in pain across his entire face and for a few moments he couldn't see at all. Then, very slowly shapes came out of the darkness. He was beginning to recognize shadows, and light, and shapes all up above him, and he waited another few hours until his sight was back in strength. He then blinked for the first time, coating his eyes in liquid and improving his sight greatly. Blinking felt good, and eased his pain, so he blinked another ten times quickly and started to cry in joy, the tears soothing the pain on his face as well. He finally took a moment to examine what was above him, he could see many rocks, clearly the top of a cave, and some items to his right, just above his head. He could also very clearly hear the roar of the ocean slamming against the mouth of the cave on his left, it seemed to be angry. Genji then knew that there was a storm. He then tried to turn his head, and was surprised by how easily he was able to move his body now. It took him a full day of laying down and drinking water, but he was able to move his body now with much less pain. His motions were still stiff however, and felt awkward. He looked to his left to see the mouth of the cave being slammed against by the angry ocean, yelling its madness into the opening so it could be carried to the ears of Genji. This made him smile, glad that he wasn't doomed to eternity in this cave, laying and listening to what little sound there is. He then looked to his right, surprised to see a large pile of ancient looking provisions, all encased in boxes used by his crew to store clothes, non perishable foods, and weapons. Noticing the food crate he finally felt his hunger after so long and looked down at his body. He had clearly lost thirty pounds, it didn't bother him much, since he had been overweight from the months of partying before he went to sleep for so long, but he could easily notice the difference. He was wearing burial robes of his people, and they were tattered and dirty, and old looking. Falling apart at the seems and not fit for use by anyone who needed to stay warm. He leaned his chest and head forward and almost passed out from how quickly he had done so, disturbing his blood flow. He instantly felt warmer having stirred up his respiratory system, and took a huge inhale of cold air, causing the rest of his body to wake and start working at their highest capacity. He smirked in satisfaction knowing the feeling quite well and understanding that he would be fine from the situation. He then used his arms to help push his entire body into an upright position and leaned against the wall of the cave to steady himself. After he was sure he could stand he looked back at the food crate and began slowly walking towards it. His clothes fell off of his body as he did so, letting the air and water chill his body and make him shiver. When he reached the box he raised his right hand high and slammed it down, shattering the roof of the old crate and revealing the old food inside. He was disgusted by what he saw, but he couldn't control his hunger pushing him towards shoveling as much as possible into his mouth. He kept doing this until the crate was empty and his stomach was completely full, unable to take anymore. He was warm with his body working again as it normally would, both inside and out, giving him a feeling of confidence. He then walked to the crate marked to carry clothing and smashed it up in the same way he had the first. There was a bag full of warm clothes and comfortable robes, along with a set of ornamental armor given to him by his regional lord for tremendous bravery in service to the people. He smiled seeing that it was all in relatively good condition and shook them clean before putting them on, covering his wet body with everything but the armor, which he stored in the bag he had hung over his shoulder. He then looked up at the wall above the crates, noticing old carvings that made his good mood go away. It read the names of all of his crew members along with their dates of death on the island. With a small inscription below them all. 'These men all fought alongside and died alongside a great warrior, and leader of his people. The Dragon, Reizei Genji. Though he now lays in a sunken tomb away from his people, their spirit's as well as our own, will always walk alongside his. In life, and in death.' As he finished the inscription he felt himself crying again in sadness, and fell forward in a heap over the broken crate, sobbing loudly with one hand pressed against the inscription, feeling a last trace of his crew before he would have to move on. When he had cried all of his tears, he collected himself and walked out of the cave into the shallow shoreline. He looked out on the island and frowned, seeing no signs of civilization or life, but decided to walk deeper inland to see what he would find. After walking for a few hours he saw a large collection of tents and felt joy at seeing people, practicing his introductions and fixing his posture before approaching, not sure what he would find. 龍 ┗━━━━━━━━━┛ 本能 OOC: Sorry, I didn't know you anyone was gonna post here, I just finished and hit preview and saw the stuff you guys put down. Hope I'm not interrupting anything sweatdrop If I am I can remove the post and put it elsewhere.
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