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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 1, 2004 9:19:54 GMT -5
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Nijlon
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Moon Spirit Rebel
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Post by Nijlon on Sept 2, 2004 22:08:55 GMT -5
Nijlon quickly turns her head to stare at Cep. "You would let.. me..-" Then a man's vocie speaks. Nijlon turns her head to look toward the voice.
"Who are you?" She sightly hisses. The aura around him was like nothing she had ever seen. Nijlon saw auras instead of actual sight, most mortal's aura were plain gray or black like the shadows she saw everything else in.
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Post by Matsumura on Sept 2, 2004 22:08:58 GMT -5
Matsumura watches while Zinn blatently ignores him. "It's ok Zinn. Don't feel obligated to thank me for healing you and saving you from probable death that you would have driven yourself to. No, I don't need any gratification. You don't have to talk to me. But do take better care of yourself. If you don't, next time you may very well die. I don't think Varsha would be able to handle the loss of her guardian. You need to drop a few habbits. In other words LAY OFF THE SAUCE!!!!!!" shouted Matsumura, frustrated that his advice was being blown off.
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Post by Zinn on Sept 2, 2004 22:12:19 GMT -5
"How the hell do you know if I drink or not? Have you been spying on me? It's none of your f'ucking business you bloody b'astard, but I've been f'ucking sober for three days. I threw every d'amn bottle out, and I'm not even close to dying. I've always been an insomniac, and nobody ever died outright from lack of sleep!" Zinn says. She is visibly angry, but she doesn't yell.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Sept 2, 2004 22:13:48 GMT -5
Peter flicks his eyes to Nijlon for a moment, considering. "A spirit. Natural gathering of emotions and magical power. You may go if you like. Who I am is of no matter."
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Post by Cephrien on Sept 2, 2004 22:14:31 GMT -5
Ceph's pupils shrank as he stared at the aura, trying to make out what the source of it was. "w..what is that..?"
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Post by Ivan T. Boomstar on Sept 2, 2004 22:15:00 GMT -5
Ivan pulls a fresh cigarette from his pack. "Guess it's time for me to exit then. Oh, and take my advice. Don't let this leak to the rest of the rebels. Not yet anyway. We have no solid proof that the Illuminati is still alive. Telling them could be a waste of your time." Ivan drops the cigarette on the floor. "Since you won't smoke it, it'll have to just lay there. That one was for you. I don't want another man's cigarette," said Ivan as he began to exit the room. At the doorway, he turned and looked back at Bassarov "When Zero gets back.............. tell her the truth. If you don't, it'll be the death of you." And with that, Ivan was out the door.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Sept 2, 2004 22:17:01 GMT -5
"That..." Peter stays, walking towards them, "Is your doom. Your going back to the hell where you came from." The moon catches Peter's glasses, reflecting the light, hiding his eyes with bright circles.
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Post by Melethni on Sept 2, 2004 22:19:26 GMT -5
Melethni raised an eyebrow as she watched him get dressed. "Well, I'm hungry in more ways than one, but I'd like to satisfy the one in my stomach for right now..." She held his arms that wrapped around her and began to lead him out of the room. "I'd rather go out to eat, if you don't mind, though. I have rather an expensive taste..." She smiled back up at him.
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Nijlon
Senior Member
Moon Spirit Rebel
Welcome to my world.
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Post by Nijlon on Sept 2, 2004 22:19:40 GMT -5
((Only Nijlon can see the aura. It's how Nijlon sees instead of sight like normal people or things. A side effect of the darkness implaneted inside of her. Unless you have sight the same way...))
Nijlon eyes narrow. His aura made her hair stand on end. "It does concern me." She says, her voice was now like a hiss. Her eyes start to swirl with black and gold.
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Post by Cephrien on Sept 2, 2004 22:21:21 GMT -5
((er.. sorry..)) Ceph stood up and got into a fighting position. "What..?! What are you talking about?!" He said as he narrowed his eyes into a glare.
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Post by Matsumura on Sept 2, 2004 22:21:58 GMT -5
"Funny, you don't seem sober. Even if that is the case, three days of sobreity won't save you from the reprocussions of years of drinking.... the damage was already done. But whatever, I don't have the time to listen to ungrateful infidels. If these were the old days....... nevermind. You really are a stubborn one. You won't even admit that I helped you. I may have just saved your life. This is typical human irrational behavior. None of you are a bit like Varsha. She is exceptional. The rest of you are heartless monsters. You don't even throw out a mere ounce of gratitude. You should be ashamed.............."
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Post by Jase on Sept 2, 2004 22:23:06 GMT -5
"You shouldn't be the one saying Sorry Kaze. I should be the one. Afterall, I tried to escape the ministry of terror. But I didn't surivive. I thought I was the wise one of the family." The appearence of Jase, started to faint away. he wrapped his dissapearing hand around Kaze from behind, even though he was a spirit. "I love you sister, as your brother. I will always be in your heart. "Never forget me little sister." Jase chuckled. "What am I saying. I shouldn't be calling you little sister anymore. Your big now. How old are you now sister? Sixteen, seventeen?" Jase chuckled. "I'm proud of you. You made a fine mature person out of yourself, and you found a nice looking man who loves you from the heart."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Sept 2, 2004 22:25:02 GMT -5
"Time for you to die." Peter's hand comes up, leveling on Cephrien, a large handgun in Peter's grasp (special made .60 calibur, unrealistically large). He sights on the demon and fires, the flash from the single shot leaping three feet from the barrel of the gun with a echoing bang to rattle teeth. Peter's arm bearly shakes.
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Post by Zinn on Sept 2, 2004 22:27:32 GMT -5
Zinn walks up to Matsumura and slaps him. She obviously doesn't do any damage, but it's more of a symbolic gesture than anything else.
"If there is one thing I hate about people, it is a smug, superior attitude. You and your holier-than-thou lecturing. Let me tell you something- I've been inches from dying before at the hands of your organization. They've made me want to die before, and I've stayed alive. I can deal with my own problems. That concept is the basis of my entire life. Do not patronize me. I don't like you, and I probably never will. Telling me what an awful person I am because I don't love and adore you, and because I don't share the same values you do is a waste of time. I don't care what you think of me. I just want you to leave me alone," Zinn says quietly. Her voice trembles with rage.
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