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Post by Rayne_de_Malko on Jul 23, 2005 21:40:41 GMT -5
Sonya wondered what was going on. She stood up and looked at them." What is it? whats the matter?"
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Post by god on Jul 25, 2005 14:14:26 GMT -5
((Hope it is alright if i join...if it is not then make my post void)) [glow=red,2,300]~The young teen walks slowly through the streets. His black cloak surrounding him making him hard to see in the night sky. His golden eyes shined everytime light hit him. The mark on his left cheek hidden by the hood that he had pulled up to hide his face. He passed a house that the lights were actually on. He saw movement inside and stopped. The teen slowly walked over to the house and hid in the shadows of a tree. His golden eyes narrowed as he watched the two girls and the man. He smirked.~[/glow]
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Post by Rayne_de_Malko on Jul 29, 2005 11:54:45 GMT -5
Sonya had a chill down her back suddenly. She then glanced at the window. She had a strange feeling. "Guys do you feel that?"
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Post by Jess on Jul 29, 2005 20:13:07 GMT -5
((Its the daytime in the middle of a city with no tree's....))
*Dymion snapped her visor into place and her whole body began to glow a brilliant blue, the visor being the only exception. She lifted one leg and held her arm's aloft, her elaborate dressing falling off of her frame in tatter's, breifly clothesless in the blue light, giant wings sprouted from her back, spreading out and sending black feathers flying about her, sheilding her from veiw.*
*When it stopped the feathers fluttered to the floor, revealing the armored psionic assassin, Dymion, standing full cald in her fighting outfit. The skantily clad girl stood flacid as her visor scanned the area, bringing her a full 180 degree veiw of the area.*
*Tires screeched outside and within seconds, she heard footstep's and shouts.*
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Post by god on Jul 31, 2005 0:08:27 GMT -5
((then i dont feel like making all that up again so yeah..hid in tha shadows of something.))
=~He watched and senced that someone had noticed his presence. He smirked and stepped off into the broad day light. A car nearly missed him but he didn't flinch. He just walked backwards into the middle of the street. He pulled his hood down revealing spiked brown hair and narrowed golden eyes. The symbol on his left cheek was that of Deception overlapping the mark of the sabbath.~
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Post by Vìncê on Jan 19, 2006 14:36:16 GMT -5
((Hmmm...I've been gone for far too long, but it seems as though I haven't missed a whole book. Mind if we try and revive this one? I honestly will try to get back on more. Forgive my absence, shall we?
Also, just a note, Agil, you might not want to go crazy in the area of 'feeling'. Like, it's understandable how someone would feel someone's eyes on you, but feeling that they felt your feelings for their feelers-ish kinda stuff is a bit dangerous. Just might wanna watch that area...))
Jared took a quick step into his bedroom, grabbed the belt which held both pistols in their holsters, then came back out, leaving them in their holsters. He looked over at Sonya and said.
"Sonya...you gonna be alright?"
He then looked back outside at what might come out of the car...
((Jess, I wasn't quite sure what you were wanting to come out of the car so I left that tidbit to you. Rock on. I hope that you guys don't mind trying to revive this RP.))
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Post by Rayne_de_Malko on Jan 24, 2006 11:05:26 GMT -5
SOnya rubbed her arms a bit and spoke to Jarrod," Yeah im fine, i guess im just a bit cold. Ill be fine though"
she then turned to dymoin. " Well dont you look ready for about everything." She laughed a bit and smiled at her.
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Post by Vìncê on Jan 24, 2006 13:52:38 GMT -5
Jared chuckled with his lips closed, quite softly, but audibly and said..."Heh, well I've got a feeling that things might heat up here in a second..." Jared looked at Dymion, took a step nearer to her and quietly asked..."Whaddya think it is?" ((*Nudges Jess* Uh, Jess? Wanna post? )
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Post by Jess on Jan 24, 2006 21:38:06 GMT -5
"Men..." She said, some runes and images flashing accross her visor. "About seven carrying small-calibre projectile weapons...I will handle this..." She said, stepping forward and toward the door.
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Post by Vìncê on Jan 25, 2006 7:57:23 GMT -5
Jared raised his eyebrows and said...
"Ah. You'll handle it, great. Please don't mess up my shop though, try to keep it relatively clean. Thanks.
Jared then swiftly but smoothly slipped his pistols into the drawer below the coffee machine next to the cash register so as to be ready for anything. He then saw Sonya's nervousness and pursed his lips while he thought of a way to try and calm her down. He saw her glass and said...
"Sonya. Your glass is empty! Could I refill it for you? Would you like tea? Or perhaps coke or sprite or coffee? What would you like?"
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Post by Rayne_de_Malko on Jan 25, 2006 12:47:53 GMT -5
Sonya smiled at Jared. " Well coffee would be great."
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Post by Jess on Jan 25, 2006 21:49:06 GMT -5
A man simply crashed through the glass door's, a shield protecting him from the sharp shards of glass. In his other hand he held a small machine-pistol. His friend's came rushing in afterward, all aiming at Dymion.
She smiled, her visor flickering to each opponent until she had them all 'selected' with a special cursor. She wrapped her arms about her body and began chanting, the air around her flickering and sparking with tension.
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Post by Vìncê on Jan 26, 2006 9:05:49 GMT -5
Jared jumped slightly as the men crashed in through his window. Then he rolled his eyes thinking of the cost that that entrance would have on him.
"So much for not wrecking the store..." he said as he filled up Sonya's coffee mug. Jared then saw the machine pistol and grabbed Sonya from across the bar. He grabbed her just under the armpits so as to lift her quickly and without injury. He swiftly, yet gently pulled her over the bar and down onto the floor behind it.
"Sorry if that hurt, one of the guards had a pistol and I'd rather give you a scratch than a bullet wound. By the way, this bar isn't wood, it's got metal sheets in it so bullets can't get through. We'll be fine and by the way Dymion was acting, the guys won't be here long enough to find out about how strong this bar is."
Jared then took the coffee mug down from the bar and offered it to Sonya.
"It's a bit warm but hey! it's coffee. My own special brew, I hope you like it."
He then peaked his head out to see how Dymion was doing...
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Post by Rayne_de_Malko on Feb 6, 2006 16:43:20 GMT -5
Sonya jumped as she was pulled behind the counter. But she calmed, she knew that Dymion had things under control. She took the cup from Jarod and smiled. "Thank you, but what the hell is going on today?"
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Post by Jess on Feb 7, 2006 13:59:04 GMT -5
"You have three seconds to drop your minor projectile weapon's..." Dymion said rather mechanically as she looking at each target.
The leader spat on the floor at her feet and fired a bullet right at her head. Dymion smiled and the bullet stopped just before it came out of the barrel, the lead spinning there but not moving forward. She raised her hand's in the air like a conductor and began making strange movement's.
The leader writhed about for a few moments, frothing at the mouth, before he fell backwards and began twitching madly on the floor. The convulsion's caused him to break his own spine, before his handgun exploded and killed him.
"Leave...now..." She said to the other's who left without hesitation.
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