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Chains.
Jul 2, 2006 11:46:43 GMT -5
Post by Jet on Jul 2, 2006 11:46:43 GMT -5
Jet stood alone in the gloomy light of her office staring out of the window over the city, the streetlights were just coming on as far as she could see. Jet surveyed the scene with her icy blue eyes and pushed her black hair out her face. The door to Jet's office was suddenly pushed open with such force it crashed into the wall before swinging slightly back leaving a noticble dent, Hunter a man of his early thirties swaggers inside with sickening cockiness. His green eyes look Jet over before he speaks.
"Sit." he says simply as if he were talking to a child.
Jet sat down at her desk automatically, used to taking orders. Hunter puts a file down on the desk and pushes it towards Jet as he sits down opposite her.
"What are you waiting for Jet? Read it." he says sharply as Jet doesn't make a move.
She opens the file to the first page and glances at the information, scan reading down the first page.
"Sparda's son? Why do you have a file on him?" she asked flicking a few pages forward.
"Simple I want the Devil Slayer cold in the ground.. and you're going to do it."
Jet looked up at Hunter the usual cold expression in her eyes replaced by surprise.
"I won't do it." she forced herself to say as with as much confidence as she could muster against Hunter, the one person who scared her.
Hunter grabbed Jet by the front of her long black coat and pulled her close to his face.
"Yes you will, You're going to join his agency and take him out when he trusts you."
"Why are you interested in him?"
Hunter throws Jet aside and she hits the wall and he stands above her for a moment before picking her up by the neck.
"Why should you even ask? Remeber Jet your chains are mine you belong to me, now get out my sight."
Hunter drops Jet and she leaves her office without a word, knowing her orders and hating herself for her weakness.
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Chains.
Jul 3, 2006 15:12:06 GMT -5
Post by Midnyght_Vixen on Jul 3, 2006 15:12:06 GMT -5
She sat down on the stairs and gazed up into the night sky. A piece of her white hair blowing into her face. She quickly moved it and looked around. The street was finally quiet, now that the chaos of the low-life demons had be quieted... For now.
"hah, what a night." she said to herself, rubbing her face with her half gloved hands.
"why do i always get sent to do his dirty work." she spat and stood, grabbing her katana.
She unsheathed it and looked it over, blood stained the blade and she could feel her "uncle's" aura around the blade. Shaking her head slowly she wiped the blood off on her coat and resheathed it.
"Well i found out basically nothing from those pieces of garbage. So now what..." she said aloud.
She continued down the street hoping to find something to do, or somewhere to find information. Ever since it was mentioned she hasn't stopped looking for the source of the rumor. A rumor that someone was out for her father. She flipped her hair back with her fingers and continued walking the silent street.
"There has to be something... anything!" she snapped at the night.
((if you want me to change the character just let me no ^^ it would be no problem.. cause i wasn't sure exactly what you wanted))
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Post by Jet on Jul 4, 2006 4:36:25 GMT -5
Jet stumbled outside Hunter's red finger marks still raw on her porcelain skin, she pulled the collar of her coat up to hide it and carried on down the street. An unmistakeable aura caught her attention it was similar to that of the Devil Slayer but not identical, it was a girl walking down the street, she appeared to be aggrivated, her body language displayed tension and anger. She was a bout to pass Jet so she struck her arm out like a cobra and grabbed the girl by the arm and surveyed her with icy blue eyes.
"Devil slayer blood." she muttered.
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Post by Midnyght_Vixen on Jul 4, 2006 9:21:49 GMT -5
She stood there silent. This girls boldness what admirable, but also very stupid. Ambra smirked a bit and glared at the girl, her eyes showing daggers. This girl intrigued her. No one had ever had the gull to stop her. Let alone grab her and stop her. She however kept her cool and her icy outward attitude.
"Now you're either very brave... or very stupid... either way... i suggest you let me go."
Her eyes shown her devil side and she was ready to lash out at any moment.
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Chains.
Jul 4, 2006 10:31:47 GMT -5
Post by Jet on Jul 4, 2006 10:31:47 GMT -5
Jet wasn't fazed by this little display being half demon herself but she didn't let go of the girl.
"I'm looking for the Devil May Cry agency." she said calmly her icy blue eyes never leaving the other girl.
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Post by Midnyght_Vixen on Jul 5, 2006 0:07:23 GMT -5
The smirk left Ambra face. She looked at the girl with dead seriousness on her face. Her fingers tightened around her sword at the mention of her fathers "buisness". She grabbed the girl's hand and threw her from herself. She unsheated her sword with lightening speed and held it to the girl's throat.
" I don't know why you are looking for Devil May Cry... but... you should stop... before you get in to deep. Wouldn't want to deal with the devil himself, would you?" she smirked again
Ambra quickly resheathed the katana. She pushed the girl against a brick wall and continued walking. Her mind spun, wondering why this girl was looking for her father's agency. This bothered her, but she shrugged it off.
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Post by Jet on Jul 5, 2006 7:35:21 GMT -5
Jet watched the girl leave before whispering softly.
"Fine get ready for Hell then."
Jet now realised she needed to use her sources, reluctantly she called Hunter.
"Hunter, it's Jet."
"Stuck already? I knew you weren't all that bright but I didn't realise you were totally useless."
Jet tried to keep her temper, if she snapped at Hunter he would lash out on her and from personal experience it was extremly painful.
"I'm not stuck but do you have any leads on the agency's location or info on anyone related to it?"
"Look for a girl called Ambra, she'll have some information but that's all I know, get back to work Jet."
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Post by Midnyght_Vixen on Jul 5, 2006 9:28:21 GMT -5
She made her way to a small cafe. She was seated and ordered a salad and a glass of water. She didn't have an appitite but she knew she had to keep her strength up. While she waited she thought about the days events.
"who was she." Ambra said to herself slightly annoyed
She knew about Devil May Cry, and that was difficult enough. But she was looking for the office, whereas most people just call. Something wasn't right. But she couldn't place her finger on it. She lowered her gaze and pushed her salad leaves around on her plate thinking.
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Post by Jet on Jul 5, 2006 9:31:09 GMT -5
Jet sighed and walked into the cafe, it was her usual spot when she wanted to avoid Hunter for a while. The red finger marks from earlier around her neck had become dark purple bruises in the passing hours. She touched one gingerly, it was sore but she had to put up with that. She sat down at a table and gazed out of the window unaware she had been spotted by a familiar face.
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Chains.
Jul 5, 2006 10:39:14 GMT -5
Post by Midnyght_Vixen on Jul 5, 2006 10:39:14 GMT -5
Ambra eyes went cold. The girl was back. For some reason she knew this would be an interesting night. She pulled the collar of her coat up to cover part of her face as she at her salad in silence. Her temper simmered. There was something about this stranger that annoyed her beyond reason.
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Chains.
Jul 5, 2006 10:42:02 GMT -5
Post by Jet on Jul 5, 2006 10:42:02 GMT -5
Jet ordered a cup of black coffee completly oblivious to the fact she was being watched while she was lost in her own thoughts. She sipped the bitter drink trying to blank Hunter out of her mind.
'Someday I'll know what it means to be free.'
She thought and sighed deeply, she still had to look for this Ambra and that was going to take a while...
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Chains.
Jul 5, 2006 10:50:21 GMT -5
Post by Midnyght_Vixen on Jul 5, 2006 10:50:21 GMT -5
Ambra dropped a few dollars on the table and made her way silently to the door, sword in hand. She quickly stepped out into the street and disappeared down and alleyway. When she was almost certain she wasn't be followed she slowed her pace. Looking up at the moon she sighed heavily.
"What to do..." she said to the silence around her.
She looked down at Yamoto which was slightly vibrating. Her eyes became curious and alarmed all at the same time. The sword, posessed but Dante's brothers aura usually remained dormant. But something was causing it to awaken. She closed her eyes and forced her own demonic aura through the sword silencing it once again.
"d**nit... what next?" she thought.
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Chains.
Jul 5, 2006 10:54:14 GMT -5
Post by Jet on Jul 5, 2006 10:54:14 GMT -5
Jet smirked from the rooftop, sometimes this job was fun. she focused her own demon energy onto the sword again.
"That must be her." mumbled Jet to herself her icy blue eyes never leaving the figure in the alleyway below.
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Chains.
Jul 5, 2006 11:17:30 GMT -5
Post by Midnyght_Vixen on Jul 5, 2006 11:17:30 GMT -5
The sword vibrated in her hand again. She growled and cursed. Then quickly she drew the sharp blade from its sheathing and slamed it through a metal bar cutting it in half. Then a smirk played on her face again.
"Lets see."
She closed her eyes and held the blade infront of her face. The suddenly she threw the sword far into the air its spun quickly and caught the strange girls cheek before falling back down quickly and returning to Ambra's hand. She swung in around quickly then the blade finally rested across her back. Before she wiped the blood off it and re sheathed it.
"Now... i suggest you go find something else to waste your time on." she snapped, but didn't look up
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Chains.
Jul 5, 2006 11:20:57 GMT -5
Post by Jet on Jul 5, 2006 11:20:57 GMT -5
Jet wiped the blood away with a flick of a finger and jumped down in front of the girl.
"It's Ambra right? My sources tell me you're the daughter of the Devil Slayer."
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