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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2016 9:01 pm
It was 2: 37 am and he was sitting on a statue, smoking. He felt warm in the head, fuzzy and woolen in the senses but he got that feeling someone like him was around. Some senshi. He was pretty sure he had no idea who it was as most would have contacted him, but when they got close enough? "Oi." He held up the joint to the area he felt them around. "You want a hit? You just missed the youma and I'm not feeling like it's a good night to chill alone." He laughed. "OH man- it is chilly cold though. Dang." Smoke blown out his nose. "Dannng."
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2016 11:32 am
He'd had another late night. A late shift cleaning up after drunks who couldn't be bothered to do anything but leave scattered cups and broken glass shards across the floor when they went over the edge and knocked things to the ground.
It was suffice to say that Kavinsky had been irritable when he'd shifted from K to Icarus in hopes that he'd get home a little quicker.
He hadn't expected some stranger, hanging out against a statue to offer him a drag of whatever he was smoking. There was no doubt that the man was high or that he was 'like' Icarus and he felt uneasy as he stepped closer.
"What is it?" Maybe a hit wasn't a bad idea, he was a little too on edge anyway.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 2:30 am
Alphard looked at the guy's outfit before muttering to himself, 'yeah, yeah I feel it'. "Pop a squat buddy. Or I dunno. Stand. It's a free country still. Mostly." A small puff, Alphard held it in before blowing it out. "Bubblegum bliss. I wanted something a little sweet but not that candy sick. This has just that hint. Not too strong either." He held it out for him. "Just a mary jane strain. Nothing wild. I don't ******** around with the dirty s**t. "S Bad when we're jazzed up like this ya know?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2016 9:06 am
Icarus stepped a little closer, reaching for the joint as it was offered to him. He did not, however, sit. Instead, he remained standing, preferring to be able to leave quickly if needed.
He took a slow drag, letting the smoke sit in his mouth and down his throat before exhaling and returning it back to the other senshi. In truth, Icarus had no idea what the man was babbling about, but he wasn't imposing himself and his friendship on the russian like that last senshi he'd interacted with.
"Not really, no."
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2016 1:08 am
"Huh?" Alphard blink lazily up at the guy before shaking his head. The guy was being slow, he could understand it. "No like, it's not bad to get jazzed up when you're all powered like this or no, it is bad like-" Fingers snapped as the senshi of night tried to better articulate his thoughts. "Level with me. Get up, down here." He pat the ground next to him. "Does it at least taste good? I'm pretty sure I lucked out on this strain batch. It's just that right hint you know? Anyway, 'M Alphard. Night. I do the darkness." He snickered. "Batman."
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2016 2:22 pm
Icarus considered Alphard carefully as he took a final hit as he returned the joint to it's owner. He had no intention of getting as strung out as the other dude and he had no intention of sitting down either. "Not following," he said after a moment.
He didn't want to understand the guy's train of thought because he wasn't sure what that'd say about him.
'This," he gestured to his outfit, "not my thing." Never will be, he thought. "You can call me Icarus. Take a wild guess at what I do." He rolled his eyes thinking of the attachments between Icarus and Flight.
How idiotic.
"You're not much of a batman with how high you are." More like a joker.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2016 11:53 pm
Eyes narrowed as Alphard took a few seconds to process what was being said and making sense of it. He'd been strung out for a while and was really hitting that peak point. "OH." His eyes shot wide open as it dawned on him what the other man was saying, prompting him to stand and dust himself off. "Wax." He was close right? It couldn't have been so obvious. Magic was weird like that. It wasn't easy or obvious and liked to be all mysterious. "And am so like the Bat. I mean sure I don't have an Alfred but I got the cape thing." He held it out, the strange glittering material rippling like a galaxy trapped in cloth. "I do Justice. It's our thing right. You good with it? Fightin I mean."
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2016 11:49 am
"Not wax," he replied gruffly not giving any sort of indication what the true answer might have been.
He seemed to get stonier as Alphard's questions got more specific and he shook his head, mouth shut and jaw ticking at the idea. "No. I can fight but I'm not going to be a pawn in some stupid war." He didn't know many details but he felt like he knew enough about the garbage space war to know that he didn't want anything to do with it.
"I'm not a soldier."
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2016 6:14 pm
"Uh-" Alphard gave up. "Flight?" He was pretty sure it wouldn't be something so obvious. Magic couldn't be. No way. But then the guy kept talking and slowly, the feel good buzz that was Alphard's high was turning more and more sour. "You are a soilder- thats what we are man. We gotta fight. We don't and you know." A finger drawn across his neck. "That's what'll happen."
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2017 9:33 pm
Icarus gave him weak finger guns when he said, "bingo," unenthusiastically.
The conversation took a sharp turn and the Russian was already backing away, eyeing the other man. "No. Soldier's enlist. I didn't sign up for s**t and I'm not fighting someone else's battle." In his anger, his words were muffled by his thicker, often hidden, accent. A few Russian curses slipping between his teeth.
"Who ******** cares, we're all gonna die anyway." Just like Baba.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2017 9:52 pm
The finger guns got a laugh but it ended as Icarus seemed to snap at him. Alphard was left feeling that high starting to sink and with it, the lack of animosity faded. The dude was saying soldiers enlist? Man- "Ya got drafted man. Its what happens in wars. An't not body signs up wanting to fight and hurt people, and the ones that do are ******** up." Standing, Marcus rubbed the bridge of his nose, trying to get good and balanced. "Maybe I ******** care. What then? "s Wrong to give a s**t about people dyin?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2017 8:06 pm
"I don't give a s**t, I'm not fighting a war I didn't sign up for." Icarus snapped, balling his hands into fists beside him. "You can give a s**t all you want, but I don't." As far as he was concerned all this magic s**t was bullshit.
"Not risking my life for something I couldn't give two shits about." For the Russian, none of it was worth it. Ellis wasn't involved and as that was the only person he gave two shits about, the rest of the world could burn.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2017 1:48 pm
Scowling, Alphard did as any angry guy did when you totally dissed what he was all about. He got up, walked over, and threw a punch. It was go time.nuxaz we can handwave the spar and just have Icarus kick butt
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2017 1:58 pm
It proved to be advantageous to Icarus that the older, seasoned senshi was high as a kite, because then he didn't have to do as much evading as he thought would be necessary. The first punch connected with his jaw, Icarus's head snapping and for one reason or another, a dark grin blossomed on his face in response.
Now that Alphard had thrown the first punch, there was nothing stopping him from returning it, with several of his own.
It was almost terrifying how quickly the basic senshi had fallen back into a role he knew too well. Fighting, talking with his fists, was second nature and he threw punch after punch at the senshi of the night, even a few knees to the gut and a heel to the shin.
When it was over, when there was space between them again, Icarus' chest was heaving and there was blood trickling down the corner of his mouth. He'd sport some new bruises and the skin of his knuckle had cracked.
Alphard, for his credit, tried.
"Take your war and shove it up your a**," Icarus snapped, clapping his hands together so the feather would appear, activating his magic that gave him just the right boost when he leaped back and left.istoleyurvamps fin on my end, if this wasn't cool lmk and i'll adjust
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