Lucky
Senior Member
Red Infinity Assassin
You howl and wail like a banshee. I feel your hunger to taste me. Savor the addiction, savor me
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Post by Lucky on Aug 15, 2004 23:15:13 GMT -5
Lucky continued to play and Cayden knelt there and cried. She walked up behind him playing the song again as he wept openly. But she knew what had to be done. The Banshee had called for him and his time was up.
She moved directly behind him and her blades came forth crossing one another. And as she continued to play she moved the blades closer and with a swift motion used the two blades to cut his head off by moving her arms together.
She put her flute down and closed her eyes. She took his head and held it by the hair intent on sending it to Lady Violet so she would know it had been done. Lucky stared into his eyes...
"Ave.."
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Aug 15, 2004 23:15:44 GMT -5
"Thank you." Kaze smiled and kissed him.
"Whats what?" Kaze looked in the same general direction. "I don't see anything."
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Post by Jase on Aug 15, 2004 23:22:09 GMT -5
Jase didn't react when John and Kaze looked at the direction were he was. Soon Jase was visable to Kaze an John, but he was seen only as a dark figure. Jase continued to look at them while they were looking at him.
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Aug 15, 2004 23:24:34 GMT -5
"It's just a shadow or something. Why want did you think it was."
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Post by Steve Fox on Aug 15, 2004 23:26:27 GMT -5
The fighters enter the arena, the lights dimming, the crowd cheering. Steve stays seated, smiling, watching. This was the best they could manage for the championship match?
Smerking, Steve leans back. He'd make his move soon enough. He looks around while the crowd is distracted. Two dozen guards... but all without firearms. Perfect. Just a little longer...
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Post by Yuber on Aug 15, 2004 23:31:13 GMT -5
Yuber sits up from bed, his eyes red and puffy. He had gotten no sleep bacause of the visions of death floating across his mind. Peter was angry, but that was never very hard to figure out. He laughs as he hears Hera talk of being stabbed. "Ha! Watch this." He slits his wrist cutting his arm almost in half. Before the steletto makes it back inside of uber, the wound has completly healed.
"Let's just say, it's even harder to kill me now, heh." Six stelettos appear from behind him.
"I'm prepared to fight to the death, however it comes. On night with you makes it worth while, even though we never got to it."
The stelettos dissappear and he rises to put on his pants. He slips them on and walks up behind Hera and hugs her around the waist as she puts her clothes on. He whispers in her ear.
"Is it okay with that soul of your's if I stay here todnight, to is that off limits too?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 15, 2004 23:31:48 GMT -5
"An artist? That is very interesting. I would love to see some of your work sometime."
Bassarov looks again at his unfinished reading assignments.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 15, 2004 23:33:56 GMT -5
"Really? Well I'd love to show you my artwork. I don't understand why they censor it so... but anyway what are you working on?"
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Post by Ashen on Aug 15, 2004 23:39:11 GMT -5
Wondering where everyone has buggered off to. Ashen gets up from the couch and walks outside, he needed something to do. He wondered vaugly where Makwa was. He shakes his head and transmits himself to the park, where he comences to sleep in a tree, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the gentle breeze.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 15, 2004 23:39:40 GMT -5
"I am completeing my graduate work, so I can hopefully get a job that allows me to support my son Lysander, as well as contribute more to the rebel cause." Bassarov explains.
"And yes, I enjoy painting myself, though I am not artist. Art is censored if it is political or does not promote the vision of Red Infinity. It is too bad that so many are creatively stiffled."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 15, 2004 23:42:50 GMT -5
"A son? Well you look so young to be having children already. Oh excuse me I didn't mean to be so rude." Linnea put a hand over her mouth. "Please forgive me."
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Post by John on Aug 15, 2004 23:43:41 GMT -5
i growl and step forwar. its not human.... not like anything i smelled before..... i glare at it, trying to see it clearly. .... jase's real body was taken from the coffin... not sure how, ben was it?.... what did jase look like when you saw him
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Post by Laduke on Aug 15, 2004 23:44:07 GMT -5
"Sure...lets go talk then."
I walk away from the dragon with the stranger, walking towards the park.
"You could be a little more friendly you know..."
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Benjamin Solaris
Senior Member
C'hristian Spy
What else did you expect?
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Post by Benjamin Solaris on Aug 15, 2004 23:46:43 GMT -5
"Ah yes. Yes he was different, taller and bigger he got an attitude too. But he doesn't appear to be what he use to be at all. Almost as if he got a new body." Ben started to think.
"I wonder what exactly happened."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 15, 2004 23:47:49 GMT -5
"It is a strange story. I don't age, so really I am 70 years old. As for my son, he was just an infant, but since his mother is a nymph, he grew at an amazing pace." Bassarov tries to explain.
"I am afraid my life is pretty complex to tell you the truth. How about yourself?"
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