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Post by piñata on Jul 18, 2007 10:14:10 GMT -5
"The difference between victory and defeat is making sure all the demon scum are sent back to hell," Esariel stated as he walked in, using the broken window since the hole was bigger and he wouldn't have to exert as much effort fitting his wings through. His bare chest glistened with sweat -- he had been flying for a long time. A very long time -- it took a lot to make an angel sweat.
Out of spite, he kicked one of the former zombies on his way past. "I'd be careful around this one," he said, eyeing Adrian suspiciously.
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Post by HeLLsing on Jul 18, 2007 12:23:13 GMT -5
After Taken Care of the rest of the zombies Louie returned to his human form.He walked to the store door and forced it open.He walked pass the group of people and back to the frezzer and graped a water.When he got back to the people he smiled."So.Why are you all in this town?I'm not staying much longer.If anyone heard that roar they are running right now."
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Post by Rekona on Jul 18, 2007 12:49:03 GMT -5
"Try to carry out a little business transaction..." Kyra growled. "I have something to cake care of... if there are any survivors here, I'll need to find them." She held the cigarette between her fingers, focusing on the familiar thing and exhaling a thin spiral of smoke." The woman did her best to remain calm, but the truth was she was shivering, her unused hand gripping the countertop as tight as she possibly could.
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Post by Roara on Jul 18, 2007 14:02:05 GMT -5
((sorry guys, I will be back in the RP later.))
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Post by HeLLsing on Jul 18, 2007 14:07:52 GMT -5
Louie sniffed the air."They're no one else here besides us.Unless they're dead."He looked at the people around the room and then walked back outside.
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Post by Rekona on Jul 18, 2007 14:43:25 GMT -5
"Hm..." Kyra placed the smoke back in her mouth and pat down her sides, finally withdrawing a sleek black pen from her breast pocket. With a nimble hop, she jumped up onto the counter and pulled off the covering to the receipt printer, ripping an ample scroll of paper from its supply. The woman quickly started writing what seemed to be only a few words, scattered lines, shielding its contents from view with her slight body. In moments the task was finished, she crushed the sheet in her palm and stuffed it haphazardly into her back pocket, placing the pen carefully back in its resting place.
She slid from her temporary perch and dusted off her pants before removing the cigarette. "Seems my time here is worthless. I should go make a few phone calls." She snuffed the smoke out by rubbing it into the countertop and letting it fall, crumpled and defeated, to the ground. With a feminine delicacy, she maneuvered around the gore spattered against the ground, watching it intently with a disgusted sneer and muttering curses beneath her breath.
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Post by ev1lpoptart on Jul 18, 2007 19:47:56 GMT -5
Xavier smirked. "If only she knew how real my job was," he mused, "well, that's my cue." He cracked his neck and followed the girl out the door, not bothering with the new Angelic appearance or the old werewolf one. Supernatural beings didn't phase him much; he'd dealt with them since the time of Christ.
"So you're buying something...or selling something...or someone?" he said, catching up to Kyra. He pitched the butt of his cigarette onto the dusty street and matched her stride with a slow, casual gait.
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Post by Rekona on Jul 18, 2007 19:54:55 GMT -5
"Some may consider this stalking." She snorted, side stepping some unidentifiable limb. She felt so much more at ease with this debonair gentleman, assuming him to be just as human as herself. "Its a business transaction, isn't that enough? If you don't know already that means you don't work for MY employer which means that you have no reason to delve any deeper.
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Post by ev1lpoptart on Jul 18, 2007 20:17:37 GMT -5
"reason's got nothing to do with it," he replied. "The guy's not here, anyways. And please tell me you're not planning on sticking around with these Supernaturals." He lowered his glasses so he could look directly into her eyes, his own green eyes shining brilliantly in the dusking sun, "that would make my job so much harder."
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Post by Rekona on Jul 18, 2007 20:25:16 GMT -5
Kyra looked upwards, putting her hands in her pockets, the cool of evening driving her to warm them in her clothes. "As much as I'd like to cause you trouble, I have a few problems of my own. For one, I'm supposed to be in this hick territory for a week for negotiations and good will dinners. With the no-show I best get a hold of my boss before this fall-through lands on my shoulders. I'm far too greedy to tolerate a pay cut." She fingered the slim cellphone in her pocket. "Granted I first need to get closer to an occupied city that has a decent signal."
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Post by Caelen on Jul 19, 2007 1:26:27 GMT -5
Adrian eyed the angel curiously. He didn't see angels too often, and had never seen one travel with his wings out in the open. He also hadn't seen any good looking guys recently, and couldn't help but check the angel out. "Now why would they need to be careful around me? I'm not a full demon, and you know it. How many full demons have white in any part of their eyes?" He pointed to his white-iris/green-cornea/black-exterior eye. "Besides, my parents didn't like the war, and neither do I. You've probably heard of them...they stood at the gates of heaven trying to stop the demon army. Anastria and Joseph." He held out his hand towards the angel, waiting for a handshake. "My name's Adrian. I'm heading to the city to talk to the angels there."
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Post by HeLLsing on Jul 19, 2007 4:00:42 GMT -5
When Louie got to the street he looked both ways just incase to look for any signs of life.Then He turned around to see the whole group were following him. "So alot of you need to get to Atlanta?"
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Post by ev1lpoptart on Jul 19, 2007 15:41:29 GMT -5
Xavier looked to those who had thought it prudent to come outside. "Well, Atlanta's probably got good signal," he said to Kyra. "and maybe your...associate thought it prudent to go there, instead." He cracked his neck and lit another cigarette. "But, i'm no detective," he said through a puff of smoke.
(P.S. Hellsing, you kinda got close to meta-gaming there. Try not to speak for other characters; it takes the fun outta the RP)
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Post by Rekona on Jul 19, 2007 15:46:45 GMT -5
Kyra glanced to the wolf-man and then towards the smoker she couldn't seem to shake. "I would expect so. Not to mention thats where the airport is. Its the only big city nearby and therefore the only one with anything useful." She pushed her glasses down harder into the bridge of her nose to prevent them from slipping.
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Post by ev1lpoptart on Jul 19, 2007 15:58:10 GMT -5
"oh now that's not a fair judgement," he said to Kyra. "There's plenty to do in this town, like pillage gas stations, and chat with angels."
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