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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 2:31 pm
Will smiled at Anya smugly, as if daring her to do something... and something she did do. He saw the green glow. She had contact with him. Oh, you b*tch. The Satan Owl began to feel the effects of something making him feel a little unsteady, and his stomach was turning butterflies. He kept the smile on his face as he turned to head toward the restroom. Unfortunately, only after two steps, he retched in the middle of the conversation Anya was having with Owen. Fortunately for Armand and Anya, he had not been turned in their direction otherwise the vomit would have doused both of them. B*tch... hahaha. He clutched the plane seats to steady himself, his vomit spewing only over a seat and not hitting anyone, though the thought had crossed his mind to have waited by Anya to treat her with the cause of her own medicine by vomiting on her. The Satan Owl coughed a few more times and reeled to the floor, luckily missing any vomit that had landed on the chair. He didn't seem to be able to recover immediately as there seem to be a random muscle spasm in his person. That didn't mean his brain had frozen though. Wonderful, Anya. This will do.
"Faithful partner in sickness and in health... hahaha, Anya dear," Will rasped sarcastically when he finally got a hold of himself.
((So... two characters retched. Two more to go... I hope not.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 2:40 pm
(My apologies for not posting although I have been online. After this incident happened I been out of it and haven't been doing much on the pc but I'm back somewhat and will post when I can.)
Screams could be heard from an alley within California where the Wind Herald has been known to visit frequently since it will forever be his territory, his state, his belonging though in reality all of North American belonged to him as of recent discussions. These screams were screams of pain and the one who were delivering was Noah, the Wind Herald himself, as he would come into vision a bloody smile was upon his face and blood was dripping from his hands and fist. Not very long after this incident was done did he get the message of them searching there assigned area for the Nol Era Artifacts but he was to busy having fun before but it was about that time since the teams has started making there moves. The wind started to swirl around Noah as he was being lifted into the air and now though where he should look first.
(I dont know whats going on with the UNS and I dont know what I should hjave Khalifa do.)
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 2:47 pm
Aimee smiled at the sight of all the books, breathing in the smell of books. She took the 18th century, knowing mostly of the French Revolution and decided to start there. As she past Roulin, going to the back part of the library, she ran her hand across his back, leaving a warm feeling. Aimee was naturally now a warm person but she could tell he was going to need it. She ran her fingers down the spines of the 17th century books till she located the 18th century, pulling out one that was extremely big. Aimee heaved it onto the table and sat down, beginning to read the ginormous book.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 3:39 pm
"So, Anya, listen..." Owen began with a sigh, "We have to talk."
Anya ignored the sounds of Will retching and collapsing to the floor of the plane. When she heard what Owen said, Anya thought she knew what he was talking about. "Oh. You mean about the part where you tried to kill me a year ago?" she asked with a touch of sarcasm in her voice. Anya sat back down in her seat as she felt the airplane touch down on the ground. They'd arrived at their destination now.
"That too..." Owen replied, sounding sheepish. "But also about that day you left Berlin before last year..."
Anya's eyes narrowed. "There's nothing to say about that. It's best left in the past."
Owen sighed audibly over the phone. "Anya, please just listen. You losing control of your powers was not your fault..."
"I don't want to talk about this, Owen. This conversation on that topic is over." Anya said hastily, interrupting Owen in what he was trying to say.
Again Owen sighed. "Alright... Alright... I'll drop it for the time being... I just want you to know I don't blame you for it."
Anya didn't know what to say to that. She didn't say anything for a few minutes as she simply held the cell phone to her ear.
"Anya?"
"What?"
"Something wrong?"
"It's nothing." Anya replied, shaking her head to clear it a little. So Owen didn't hate her for killing the entire city of Old Berlin and almost him with it? "We'll talk more later." With that, before Owen could protest, Anya hung up and put the cell phone back into her pocket.
((I tried to make this post as short as I could. Since it's mostly dialogue, I figured I could leave most of the descriptive stuff out.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 4:54 pm
Raven Raven sighed slightly irritated by Aaliyah “If that is what you wish to do then so be it…We will meet you at the location all in good time” She smiled at the others before taking the lead towards the front door and laughed at Nova’s eagerness “Ever the optimistic one Nova, I only hope there is enough action to fulfil your needs” She opened the door and stepped outside only to be embraced by the cool evening air “Let us go and pay the local train station a visit…And perhaps we should try to remain civil and ask permission to borrow one first and if that fails” A smile graced her lips “Then we shall take one by brute force”
Nathaniel Nathaniel followed behind Raven, he was nervous about what lay ahead, yet in his fellow family members he had placed alot of trust and knew that he could rely on them if the time called for it. With his notepad clutched in one hand and a battered backpack over his shoulder he walked forwards with as much eagerness as the others seemed to show. ((Sorry about shutting down the whole Blink part Solaris...Had to be done sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 5:31 pm
Nova laughed again as he followed after raven. " Oh ya im sure that will go over well. asking to lets say borrow a multi million dollar machine for the next while. Besides.. when do we ever get things easy? Were the under dogs in all of this afterall, few if any think we will actually find the book." said nova with a laugh.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 5:48 pm
Clary had dozed off against a building. She snapped back awake. Slowly she looked around the town and ecided it was time to move on. She made her way towards the train station. Gingerly she moved among crowds and down into the tracks. She would wait until the train was going and hop on to the back. She was a crafty little girl, thats for sure. She stuffed her dirty hand into her pocket and pulled out some candy. She sucked on it while she waited. Her face was smudged with dirt and her clothes had began to fray from much use.
((Just to let you guys know i'll be on the train the Fallen Phoenix's are highjacking. Mahareshi told me I could do that.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 6:44 pm
Dante looked over his shoulder at the arguing OWLs. " I see you two are getting along, oh well, I didn't expect to have a Raven joining in on the mission. " Dante looked down it didn't take long to arrive at their destination. He shot to the ground and landed smoothly his wings suddenly shredded into millions of rag like pieces and flew into the wind. He exhaled and looked around it was a quiet district, there was a bar, that was the main attraction and a voodoo like shop to the left surrounded by other smaller shops or buildings with no signifigance. " It doesn't look like much but this is one of the information hubs of DC, they're meant to be the best, not the most well known. " He laughed a little as people watched their arrival, to them OWLs were a normal sight but normal people would always envy those with supernatural powers.
Anderson walked into the library, his area would be religious studies, more over christianity, althoguh not in any specific time point if it was artifacts or information on anything of worth they were looking for there would be a metaphor in the writings of the brilliant. He found a book, Divine Comedy a book written about the nine rings of hell. " What sparks the madness of Hell like the discovery of a monster. " He mumbled to himself.
Lucien laughed. " I see, so even back then things weren't simple, I think I can finally see through Che and Dante's eyes, I'm 17 and yet I feel as if I'm an old man. " He smiled a little. " That doesn't sound like me, not at all. I guess spending time with all these ancient OWLs I have developed a sense of whimsy, how absurd. " He said with a soft laugh. " Alright we'll be landing shortly. " He sat up from his chair and looked back in the plane " Alright Will, go clean yourself up, god that's unbecoming of someone of your stature, and you Anya stop treating Will like the enemy you're both on the same team act like it. " He looked towards the front of the plane. " Now get your stuff together we have a goal to achieve. " He smiled and thought about what their next step would be.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 7:19 pm
((Hmm... why is it that all the older OWLs are the ones getting into arguments now?
UNS))
The rumbling of the airplane landing woke Amaya up, and she opened her eyes and rubbed them. "...bumpy..." She didn't realize they had landed, but she noticed everyone moving around.
Armand clearly had failed to get any restful sleep between the yelling and antics of Anya and Will, not to mention that he dreamed of someone throwing up only to find out that someone had actually throw up, someone he didn't expect to: the Satan Owl. Armand had been effected by being close to Anya and hadn't felt so well, but not to the extent of throwing up. "Is there a popular fashion statement on throwing up?" he muttered in disgust as he gathered his belongings.
Will had composed himself by now, but Lucien hadn't missed what had happened, and that vomit was as clear as day on that seat by where Will now stood. Fortunately, for him, he was composed enough to keep his balance when the plane landed and not fall right into that vomit seat. He gave Lucien a curt smile. "Of course." Lectured to by a 17 year old brat. How unbecoming indeed for the Satan Owl. Thomas was probably laughing at him. Hmph. He looked at Anya condescendingly with a smile that said I'll deal with you later, dear... With that, he turned and went to clean himself up. A few moments later, he returned and went to gather his stuff. "Your plan better be good, Lu." ----------------
((Fallen Phoenix))
Benkei sighed in relief as the pink smoke disappeared. He was hoping that they could stay a team, but Aaliyah was leaving with Blink. Benkei followed behind Raven and Nathaniel. To the train station it was... and hopefully, Nat wouldn't be driving. If he was, Benkei hoped Nat was actually knowledgeable. What was he thinking? Nat was family. He should trust the guy.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 7:23 pm
(You should have your U.N.S character get off the plane because they're in Washington now and Khalifa should teleport to the Museum Roulin and co. are at.)
"Interesting, but not what I want to know." Roulin skimmed through the pages of the book looking for any inconsistencies that he could relate back to Owl activity. Everything seemed to just flow together not forming any mistakes and loopholes. "The east was just as boring as the west..." He slid the book aside and turned it's pages. Halfway through the book, he found that it was empty. The next page revealed that the author of the book was killed. "Goddamn it....just when I thought I was on to something. You guys find anything yet?" He called out to Moli, Aimee and Anderson.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 7:52 pm
Dante landed next to Dante and let Noel down before returning to Demios's normal appearance. He looked at Dante "to be honest I've been a part of Laharl for a while" He said. He then looked at Noel "Although if you don't want my help I could always join the UNS and maybe let them know of Will and Amara" He said. He wouldn't actually do it but he couldn't let them think he really cared. It just wasn't how he worked.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 8:23 pm
Aimee looked up, her table covered in open books. "Maybe. There is a part in these books where everthing starts happening for no reason." She said as she looked from Roulin to the books, then back again. "I don't understand. It jumps from one thing to the next but it happens like, the people are dying like crazy everday and the next month the death rate has dramatically decreased."
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 9:34 pm
" Have I let you down yet Will? " He asked as he turned to see the terminal and the plane connect. He looked towards Amara. " Alright let's go. " He started to walk towards the door his footsteps light. He stepped out and took a deep breathe of the cool air conditioned air. Lucien waved off a man who was asking about an investment case they had a few months ago but Lucien didn't care the man was scum, he ran under the table operations that would only serve to tarnish their reputation.
" Enough already, you argue like Che and I when we were younger. " He said softly, he started walking towards the bar the people clapping occasionally at the three of them, they all knew that they weren't just OWLs they were each special in their own way. when he got to the front of the bar a man stopped him. Dante blinked his eyes his seal appearing in frightening clearness in his eye the man nodded and stepped aside. " We're in. " He said as he walked in the bar was a hub for OWLs it's purpose was a safe haven, it was part of a smaller organization started up by a few of Dante's old associates like Breach and Anvil who were killed by Che.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 9:42 pm
"Is that so?" Roulin called back. Thankfully, this was museum where being loud wasn't frowned upon. "Like what do you mean Aimee? Give me an example please because it could just be like the Black Death or a disease where a cure was found."
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 9:52 pm
Demios looked at Dante and frowned from what he had gathered from Demios's memories it was hard for him to make that analogy. He decided not to say anything. "Is there a reason we're here?" He asked. He didn't think this place was much of a safe haven.
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