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Post by Crow on Mar 22, 2008 22:06:16 GMT -5
Kojiro just stared at the werewolf. "You're a.....a.....werewolf?" He broke the stare and shook his head. "What the hell am I getting into here?" He said, putting the safties on and returning them to his respective pockets. Who the hell were these people?
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Post by Crow on Mar 22, 2008 15:43:14 GMT -5
"Wait, what do you mean not human?" He glanced over to Kait looking a bit skeptical. "Oh hell, what do I care? As long as I get paid." He looked back to the man at the door, "I'll drop my guns when she tells me you've dropped whatever it is that you have."
(He may be from "Mystical" Japan, but he never got into the traditions.....or cared. He's probobly going to be taken off guard a few times here.....)
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Post by Crow on Mar 21, 2008 21:18:20 GMT -5
Kojiro had his guns out and pointed at the man the moment he burst in the door. One trained on his head, the other on his heart. "Couldn't you just knock like a normal person?" He really hoped he wouldn't have to fire. He doubted they needed the attention right now.
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Post by Crow on Mar 20, 2008 18:50:08 GMT -5
"Kojiro Sato at your service. Former Jade Syndicate assassin and all around killer." He said, taking a bow. "I already have enough fame with the American F.B.I. But you can never have too much money!"
This was sure to be a score. He was lucky that agent looking guy forced him into the bar. He was honestly thinking his luck was starting to turn around. Besides the possibility that some of his old friends had found him anyway.....
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Post by Crow on Mar 18, 2008 15:06:42 GMT -5
"Well hell, wasn't expecting a crowd like this.....Besides, you can never know. Once I was talking about somthing similar and some undercover cop walked over and pointed a gun at my head!" He followed Crimthann out.
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Post by Crow on Mar 18, 2008 2:20:11 GMT -5
Nearby Kojiro drained the last of his drink as he heard the news about a heist. Maybe this is somthing to get into.... He thought to himself. Screw it.... He walked over, pushing a strand of his purple hair out of his face. "Hey, you guys should really be more quiet about this kind of stuff.You never know who's going to be listening in at the time!"
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Post by Crow on Mar 9, 2008 22:15:55 GMT -5
The dark elf stumbled after the man, having a feeling that he was going to be important somehow. "So, where are you headed off to? You got some sort of lead or somthing?"
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Post by Crow on Mar 8, 2008 1:39:02 GMT -5
Nearly every head turned to the dark elf then. He was kneiled at the edge of the blaze and shouted, "Why's the rum always gone!" He got up and made his shakey way over to the group of fighters, "Hey mate, you got my full support here. Tell me who to chop and I got your back!"
((Yeah, I'm going for the whole Jack Sparrow thing.))
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Post by Crow on Mar 6, 2008 17:15:03 GMT -5
Dreth ran over, blades leading. His jumpy style insured that the demon got hit from several angles, and he didn't. His blades were blurs of motion as he cut into the thing time and time again, while it couldn't do a thing about it. "Got you know you oversized furball!" He shouted as he did a backflip, extending his leg to kick the thing under the jaw before he rushed in again.
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Post by Crow on Mar 5, 2008 21:26:34 GMT -5
The dark elf was sitanding on a nearby roof, "Oh yeah! How the hell is this for sting!" He poured what looked like mead over his sabre and jumped off the building, jamming his sabre deep into the thing's torso. He heard the demon start to scream in pain before he took one hell of a hit, practically flying away. The holy water drenched blade was still sticking out of the demon. "That had better hurt! Dwarven holy water is a b**** to get!"
((For anyone that dosen't know, Dwarven holy water is honey mead. I would have said regular holy water, but it makes more sence for the dark elf to have the dwarven equivalent))
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Post by Crow on Feb 29, 2008 13:43:02 GMT -5
The dark elf stumbled in at this point, "Hahahaha! That was fun!" He walked up to the bartender and asked, "Got any rum?"
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Post by Crow on Feb 27, 2008 20:37:02 GMT -5
Dreth was actually starting to get serious now. Not because someone took charge, heavens no! One of them had made a slit in his hat! He had both sabres out now, and was actively attacking the creatures. One actually thought that he had made the cut too short before it's head fell off.
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Post by Crow on Feb 26, 2008 23:21:30 GMT -5
On a nearby roof, Dreth was watching intently. He was torn between a wanting to cheer, and a wanting to stay quiet. "Ah hell with it, go for the win!!!" He shouted before promptly falling off the roof to land with a thud.
He got up and grogily shook his head, noticing that one of the things was coming at him. "Hey, there's somthing wrong with you....huh?" Instead of responding it tried to stab him with the knife it was holding. He side stepped and stuck out his foot, letting it trip. He drew one of the sabres and stabbed it to death.
"There really was somthing wrong with it...." He made his way around the battle field, lazily swiping at the creatures and dodging their hits. He ducked one swipe and had his hat knocked off his head before he stood up and lopped the thing's head off. He bent over, unnkowingly dodging a swipe from another one and picked up his hat. He put it back on while the hand with the sabre split his attacker's arm down the middle.
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Post by Crow on Apr 6, 2008 4:34:24 GMT -5
Luna seemed to blink in and out of existance, using a minor invisibility spell to mess with her opponent's heads. She would strike just before vanishing, leaving the soldiers on edge and not knowing what to expect. She cleaved another one in half before blocking the swing of another in the group. She easily knocked his sword to the side before kicking him in the jaw. He flew a good distance before Luna vanished once again.
So it went, from group to group that she visited. She was quite far in enemy lines and her attacks were doing nothing to help the organization or moralle of the enemy troups.
Sitting hidden in the shadows she watched a few of the enemies look around nervously. She used her shadowstep spell and came out right in the middle of the group. She spun a full 360, extending her sword as the soldiers turned around. She grinned as they suddenly fell over, either in two pieces or with deep gashes across their backs. As other surrounding soldiers noticed, she charged at one, only to vanish the moment she touched his shadow.
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Post by Crow on Apr 2, 2008 0:02:43 GMT -5
"Hey! Get back here and fight me!" Luna shouted at the fleeing men. She had dropped right in the middle of the group and killed five of the seven before the others even had time to react. She ran after the first one that escaped and her sword rang out as the man blocked her swipe. She quickly changed stratagy and used the sword as a lance to spear through him, leaving him to die in a pool of his own blood.
The other one was too far gone for her to catch by now. She couldn't even see him at this point. "A band of scouts, a good fight does not make....." She muttered as she began wandering around what would soon be a battlefield. She went along the path she had taken before she had encountered the scouts. The five heavily slashed corpses were ingnored as she walked past them.
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