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 Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 9:13 pm
L turned to the death man...hopefully soon to be the dead man. Along his right arm cracks of light began to spread, rupturing some of his skin. At this distance...this close...and without the negation covering his body L went through a hundred different tortures he could perform. The comment on Gale broke L's normal demeanor completely. An emotion not seen in hundreds of years made its return to Gaeta's face. Rage. He grasped Thomas by the collar and lifted him off the floor. L spoke in a low voice, his lazy accent gone, replaced by one long gone from the world, as were the words. "You snivveling piece of ____. Dont you ever even make reference to her again or I swear i'll tear your eyes from your skull and feed them too you!" Still fuming L eased up dropping Thomas back to his feet and stepping back. "I'll help them...you...you die when this is done." The light heralds skin slowly began to heal, the slight cracks remained. He turned from the group and began to walk. Being in the same room as the man was too much.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 9:50 pm
Thomas hadn't covered his body in Negation when L arrived. That would've just begged everyone to take a turn testing out their powers on him then and there. When the angered Light Herald approached him though, he fought back the urge to do so. He knew he deserved whatever L thought about doing to him. The man of darkness even turned an expected scowl at the herald. When he lowered him though, his scowl became a grin. Fleecing his dark coat, Thomas chuckled to himself, then leaned against the wall again. "Piss of a Herald, get a force of nature as a partner. Damn good trade if I do say so myse--ow!"
"Haha...gotcha." Moli blew his index finger as if it were a gun, then rested his hands on the floor. If Thomas thought that he'd get away with that kind of goading, he was wrong and if L wasn't going to strike him, then he would. The Death Owl knew how to rally people onto his team, but where did he get off? Bringing the dead into this? The light burn on the man's cheek would remind him that thet Herald had as much help as he did.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 10:04 pm
L managed a smirk at Moli's attack. Even in another room he had heard the slight banter."I just knew i chose right..." He flopped on the couch and prayed Thomas wouldnt enter. Accepting he was working with Thomas still hadnt set in. It sickened him at the thought, working with Gale's killer? His Gale...the murdere who killed his predecesors... L took a long breath. Still, Will had agreed to the plan...and Che, thus whatever it was it had to be something good. Though given the chance....
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 10:20 pm
Amara looked at Morgan and smiled. Watch where you're going she giggled a little. Yea so that's our story in a nutshell I guess....I don't blame them for some of the things they do but there is a way of going about things and I feel that they don't do that at all times she projected as she followed behind the group walking through the woods.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 4:36 am
((TFP---Serena))
“I could kill for a cup of tea at this very moment.” Probably a true statement considering it was Serena saying it. The white haired woman leaned against the wall while gazing out a window. She had not slept for too long, for the remainder of her stay in New York Serena wont be sleeping much at all. She would not allow sleep put her at risk…At least, not until she knew that these people were not going to try and kill her. From where she stood, Serena had a great view of what remained of the city below. She would have to grow accustomed to the lack of scenery. “It still fairs better then other cities and towns that I have been too…a bit of work and a lick of paint this city will be looking great again.” She laughed though it was not enough to lighten her mood. She missed home, missed her motorbike and missed the food. At least she had all of that (and perhaps a little bit more if she obtained a certain car) to look forward to when her work here was done…
“And what do we have here?” Serena’s brilliant eyesight had spotted movement below. “It’s the kid.” She smiled, a smile that failed to reach her eyes. “Time to make contact.” She might as well go meet him, its not as if she had anything else to do. So, she grabbed a small handgun (just for precautionary measures) and headed out of her temporary room. As soon as she was in the hallway, she vanished from sight. She had decided it would be wiser to simple trail the kid before revealing herself. She wanted to make sure he would be no threat to her. “I think even if he were to attack it would be fun.” The boys style of fighting was something see wanted to see for herself. So, falling behind the boy she acted more or less like his shadow. Serena was light and very nimble on her feet, she knew how to move without making a sound even if the floor she walked upon was covered with glass, concrete and the odd body. “Easy.”
((UNS---Daryle))
Everyone seemed to be doing a damn good job at getting along. No one had expressed greed at the thought of obtaining the power of a Herald and no one had been attacked or hurt in the last 20 minutes. “Progress.” The Breezy Owl had become a make shift leaning post for the young Japanese kid who was currently snoozing away, blissfully at ease with the weird and sometimes rowdy people that surrounded him. But, unfortunately, by this point Daryle’s mind was beginning to wonder. Random thoughts and images playing in his mind as the others kept talking about plans, weapons, Heralds and other things. He was pretty sure he understood the main points well enough to let himself drift into his own little world. And that was where he was until a bright flash of light nearly made him stumble backwards out of shock.
“HOLY s**t!!!” The blonde haired male cried out as he rubbed his eyes trying to stop them from obscuring the face of the guy who had just shown up. “That was an amazing entrance!” He laughed loudly but fell silent almost instantly as the Thomas and the new comer began to speak rather heatedly to each other. Though like most of the recent conflicts, this one died down softly and quietly, besides Thomas getting hit with a small beam of light, everything was running smoothly again. “Ah so that’s what a Herald looks like…I wonder if the others have wonderful entrances just like him…Maybe I can ask him...Ooo they should announce their selves as they appear!" Daryle paused and tapped his chin in thought before opening his mouth to speak once again. "Like that guy could say...Lighting your path when all is dark! Tis I, the Light Herald!” Even if the world was going to the dogs, the most relaxed person would still be Daryle. Well, he will be relaxed as long as he knew a few certain people were safe and out of harms way.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 6:57 am
Kojiro kept a steady pace as he began heading back to where they were resting at. Kojiro paused as turned around, he did not hear anything, but he felt a presence, shaking off the thought he continued his desperate search. The building was in shambles, and then Aaliyah's image then appeared in his head, he felt his heart sink, his strength was leaving him quickly as he rushed to the wreckage,"...Nathaniel!!!" he cried desperately as he made his way inside.
Kojiro looked from room to room, he stumbled over everything as he looked around, it was empty and quiet, "Nat!...say something!...." Kojiro had tears in his eyes as he continued to search for him,"Maybe he escaped!..." he thought hopefully, he stumbled into the room where Kojiro had been brought, he paused as he looked inside, "...You were there when I needed you most..I won't give up looking for you!" he whispered. He turned and continued his search,"...Don't worry!...we have eachother's back right!...when we are in trouble...we will protect eachother!...just like a family!" he thought as he continued searching,"...If he escaped...where would he have-"
A silence suddenly fell over New York as Snow gently fell over all of the city...
"....Nathaniel...."
Kojiro rushed to him,"...No...you can't leave me too!" he sobbed, Kojiro held his brother in his arms,"...You can't leave me alone!" he held him tightly,"...We were supposed to see the end of this fight!...we were supposed to live happily!..." he cried shakily, he buried his head into Nat's chest,"...I can't do this alone!..." he continued, The symbol in his eye seemed to be straining as it glowed brightly, it flickered viciously as ice slowly formed on the ground, the temperature around him dropped sharply, the snow became slightly heavier,"....Why would they take you from us?...you didn't deserve this!...who would...who could be so heartless..." he mumbled, "...Nova!...maybe....maybe he can help....he can....just...please..." Kojiro sobbed again,"...Just don't leave..."
"Watashi no namae wa Izayoi Kojiro desu...eh?!...eigo?!"Kojiro was now sitting across from Nat, he covered Nat's body with his coat,"...That smile...I could not understand any English...no other language...but...that smile was all I needed...I understood...we would be great friends..." Kojiro remembered everything...when they first met...When he finnaly became one of the Fallen Phoenix, fighting side by side, everything, images of the fun moments they had, everything seemed to rush to his mind, even the Japan Incident,"...I wanted to show you around Tokyo...but even then...." He looked up at the falling snow,"...Why wouldn't have we met in a world where this fight never happened..." Kojiro's eyes were dim, amidst the consciousness leaving them, his sadness was not hard to see.
Kojiro grimaced as his own injuries caught up to him,"...will I get to see you again?..." he softly spoke,"....If I could do it all again...I would have never left your side...We could just enjoy life..." he whispered. Kojiro coughed again,"...I can't die now though....This battle is not over yet...I will have to keep fighting just a little more...but...for what?...what will I be fighting for now?....Revenge?...protecting what little family I have left?...what?..." he mumbled,"...Raven...what do I do now?....Is this what will keep happening If we continue fighting?...Raven...my heart...It hurts...It hurts alot...forgive me for being so weak....but I need to rest...just for a while" he whispered. His eyes slowly closed, as he fell out of consciousness, and even unconscious, the snow continued to fall.
"...Nat...when we meet again...please...promise you will smile for me again....that's all I want....That is my wish, my desire that I hold in my heart..."((Translation: "My name is Kojiro Izayoi....huh?!... English?!")) ((listening to this to help on post...couldn't stop crying...DON'T JUDGE ME!!!))
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 7:15 am
((UNS - Will))
Ah, what a bright surprise, Gaeta. Way to flash everyone. The devil was still simmering slightly thanks to Noel's earlier actions. Gaeta's hatred for Thomas was clear, and Thomas was just being his own self. Will knew the Death Owl wanted to kill Gaeta badly. He wanted devour any Herald with that foul stench of his. And Gaeta? Well, Gaeta's words were actually serious. Will found himself grinning at the appearance of the lazy laid back Herald's dark side. That grin merge into an obvious amused smirk when Moli shot Thomas. If Moli hadn't, Will might have done something, considering how his mood wasn't the best of moods right now. As Noel had projected to him, the two of them would definitely deliver punishing blows to Thomas if he tried to kill a Herald. In the meantime... Thomas definitely knew they were watching, and that Will was watching him like a hawk, like a devil waiting for the first opportunity to rip his soul away to hell. ....and then Daryle had to go and ruin the moment. A bolt of lightning crashed onto the Breezy Owl again.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 8:45 am
The quintuplet group had finally managed to reach the store's parking lot during the time Demios spoke aloud to him. Given from Morgan's random outbursts, it was more than apparent that she and Amara had been speaking in a more silent tone. Girls will be girls Che reminded himself. Esoteric creatures to the maximum. Looking down at the magician at his side, he grinned most of the time he listened to him speak. It was now his turn to speak on the matter of the past.
"You did the right thing by leaving the UNS Demios," Che began, finally using the boy's moniker, "The place isn't for you. It isn't for me nor is it for anyone. It's a job son. Not many people want a job. No one like me anyway." The four person group entered the machine operated doors of the grocery store...there were four aisles for checkout and almost twenty aisles of goods. Che's destination was the aisle that had the chips and sodas. The other three.....meh, he didn't care. Just as long as someone got cups and the others got cookies. "You're right about that. I do owe them that...you know, my question to you Dem, because you made me think of it therefore you brought it upon yourself, what would you have done with your life hadn't I ever came to you? Where do you think you'd be now? Oh...and could you be a dear and buy some plates? Unless Amara is going to cover it all. Wink, wink."
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Roulin had been sitting quietly to himself near Cecilia and Lucien for most of the plan's explanation. He didn't need any questions to help his understanding so he didn't ask. It all seemed rather...odd though that Thomas, of all people, would be asking for help from everyone. The Life Owl didn't trust Thomas. A thought nagging in the back of his head was that the man only wanted them all in one area so that he could kill them with ease. But, they were in one area now. He could've attacked a long time ago, but he didn't. Gaeta appeared with a flash and somewhat goaded Thomas with his presence alone. He was quickly put in his place though when he brought up Gale.
The italian stood, brushed off his hands and pants, then proceeded to leave the house. Outside, he found Will and Noel, the two liars here today. It appeared that not even Thomas knew about what had went on between The Great Four and The Heralds....Roulin's purple eyes had sat upon Will and the Satan Owl probably didn't notice. Roulin hadn't noticed how long he'd been staring at the man already. Turning away to keep attention from being drawn, he proceeded past Noel to the road. No trees covered the strip, so a clear view of the stars was his to indulge in. This is the closest thing he'd have to his imagination of how a life without this war would've turned out to be. This was the closest thing he'd have to false peace.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 9:03 am
((UNS - Will))
As the scene went on, Will, in his simmering state, finally felt eyes on him. Roulin had just stepped outside and was now walking past him and Noel. Without a word, the Satan Owl stalked after Roulin. The f*** was he going anyway? Him and Che. Like father, like son. As Roulin walked down the street, Will followed until the Satan Owl caught up behind him. "Roulin. You have something you want to say? Running away again?" The road was empty save for Will and Roulin.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 12:33 pm
As they walked into the store Amara slightly smiled. She couldn't ever remember coming to a local grocery store. She took a cart as she was already ahead of Che. "Well I don't have any money so I can suggest that we already paid" she told him as she went to go get paper plates, cups and napkins. "C'mon Morgan" she said outloud.
Aeon listened to everyone. When Moli shot Thomas she snickered a little. She then made her way towards the kitchen. Since the others were going to go grocery shopping, why shouldn't she at least make the place clean. She closed her eyes as she began to focus. The kick should at least still be in her system. She focused as her body began to shutter and she began to turn a shade of pink. The counters began to shine and the dust and cobwebs and vines were removed from that part of the house. She soon opened her eyes and inhaled deeply as she saw what she had done. The drug had helped her!!!
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 1:05 pm
Mahareshi Rorsch Thomas hadn't covered his body in Negation when L arrived. That would've just begged everyone to take a turn testing out their powers on him then and there. When the angered Light Herald approached him though, he fought back the urge to do so. He knew he deserved whatever L thought about doing to him. The man of darkness even turned an expected scowl at the herald. When he lowered him though, his scowl became a grin. Fleecing his dark coat, Thomas chuckled to himself, then leaned against the wall again. "Piss of a Herald, get a force of nature as a partner. Damn good trade if I do say so myse--ow!"
"Haha...gotcha." Moli blew his index finger as if it were a gun, then rested his hands on the floor. If Thomas thought that he'd get away with that kind of goading, he was wrong and if L wasn't going to strike him, then he would. The Death Owl knew how to rally people onto his team, but where did he get off? Bringing the dead into this? The light burn on the man's cheek would remind him that thet Herald had as much help as he did.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 5:05 pm
Demios nodded to Che as he spoke and was caught off guard when Che agreed with him and twice at that. He then smiled as he listened to him, but when he asked Demios what he would he done if it wasn't for Che he had to pause for a moment. "Well, I'm not sure...I'd like to think I would've had the chance to live a normal life, but after everything I've seen and everything I've done I'm not sure anymore" He said. He looked down for a minute "Its hard to believe that I could've ended up like the fallen phoenix's, and yet I feel like thats what would've happened to me" He said.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 8:37 pm
((I'm sorry for not posting for the past few days. My internet was down and it didn't come back up until just a few hours ago, but as busy as my family is keeping me, I may not be able to post until tomorrow. >.<))
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 11:02 pm
Roulin looked over his shoulder when Will approached him with a question. Purple eyes met Will's eyes, then turned away to the black pavement of the road. This man...he'd speak with him about what Che told him last year later. Now, he could only muster idle conversation. Facing away from Will still, Roulin lightly spoke out, "Nice night tonight huh? Well, besides being kicked in the balls and poisoned by Anya. Sorry about that dude." The Life Owl chuckled then turned to the devil man with a grin. "Anyway, how about Thomas? We have to work with him even closer now. Gonna carry around a barf bag at all times now. I swear, the guy ******** stinks."
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When Johan's hand reached down to his, Moli snapped his hand away from the UNS member. With an almost confrontational glare, the pre herald looked up at the adult. "Please sir, don't touch me. I'd rather not catch any of you guy's stupidity." Moli lowered his wrist though making sure not to fire at Thomas anymore. It was only to keep the peace in the house though. Not because's Thomas life was important to him in anyway. "Well, if this meeting is done, I'm gonna go explore this house. See if I can find my old toy chest or something."
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"Sounds like a plan sister," said Che to Amara as he began toward the candy and confectionaries aisle. The man had quite a sweet tooth so his next destination was going to be the soda and chips aisle. Hopefully, the two opposing teams hadn't destroyed his house yet. He still needed it to hide in when needed. When Demios answered him, Che looked over at him dropping his two eight packs of Snicker's onto the floor. The cashier looked up at him and Che waved back with an innocent grin. "Demmy, get those please...now, you say you've already ended up like them? When you were brought into this war, you were like them. We all were and still are. It's just we're going about attaining our goal which is peace, freedom and acceptance different ways is all. Never fell bad for fighting what you believe in. Not even when you mow a few people down alright? Now get what you want and make it snappy."
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