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Post by revolutionary on Jan 14, 2008 16:42:16 GMT -5
-A few of the demons stop bickering and lick their lips at the appearance of a potential fresh meal... and a bit of fun- Demon: Whatssss thisss? A meal and pleassssure? -It laughs, it's serpentine neck elongating as it flicks its tongue, tasting her scent- This is a kill that you must earn, ikepra. -Armok staggers to her feet, pulling out her black claw of Rathma, the necromancer's blade-
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Post by revolutionary on Jan 14, 2008 16:46:48 GMT -5
-Two demons lunge at Armok. The first is shrouded in a crimson mist, and it hisses in agony as the black dagger slides across it's arm... then howls in terror as the arm starts to rot. Armok's shoulder snaps back into place with a sickening pop, and her wan complexion begins to darken with rage and blood- You have killed enough of my women and my children, and my countrymen, ikepra. -The demon snarls, and snaps at Armok. She smiles as her dagger slams under it's chin, sliding into it's brain. However, a look of terror enters it's eyes... before a look of utter complacent death. The creature pulls off of the dagger and launches itself at the second demon, ripping out the Ixyll's throat-
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Post by revolutionary on Jan 14, 2008 16:54:04 GMT -5
-Armok smiles viciously as a strange, greenish aura surrounds the demons approaching her, and a crimson one surrounds the undead under her control- Come, make me hurt. -One demon shrieks, and lunges at her. His claws rake across her belly, scratching her armor deeply... and it screams as it's own intestines puddle around it's feet. The Iron Maiden around the fiend flickered, then faded as it died. The final demon tried to run, but the claw of Rathma slid into it's spine, dropping it limp. The undead finished the job- Damn. -Armok puts her hand over the claws, wincing as she feels blood on her fingers. A tear slides down her cheek as she surveys the carnage... the dead children, women, and priests- Damn them all back to hell. -She sighs, then brings two more demons to life, and after making them dig graves, she has them bury the women, children, and old men. Then, she dismisses them, leaving the demons to rot-
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Post by GDR on Jan 14, 2008 17:58:32 GMT -5
GDR was in the rec room, relishing his status as honored guest of the Shadow Clan. After making up a tragic story in order to win Hawk's sympathy, GDR was living a sluggish and lax life under the basically free-of-charge boarding. Of course, trouble wasn't completely gone from his mind. He didn't really have anyone to vouch for him other than Hawk, and he still had hidden goods he had stolen from around the base, but hasn't tried to move from its hiding place for fear of getting caught by that one crazy bitch that hated him. Or, worse, that maybe the quiet girl would open her mouth, and she would tell somebody about how she caught him stealing. Then, an ingenious idea swelled around his head, but it would have to be executed perfectly...
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Jan 14, 2008 18:11:15 GMT -5
Kat walked past the living room, looking stormy. She had spent most of the day beating herself up in the training room. She could not believe she had pulled such a stupid stunt last night. She could not believe herself. So she had spent the entire day doing the same movements over and over again, exhausting herself, but it was worth it. What if that had been an actual battle? She'd be dead. And Kat really liked living.
Eris had spent most of the day watching Kat, half fascinated by how hard the other girl was pushing herself, sometimes participating which felt good, and also felt like the first normal thing she'd done in a long time, and more than a little worried. Which was odd, as worry was an alien feeling to her. But she couldn't help it. As Kat kept walking towards the kitchen, Eris paused, spotting GDR in the living room. Hmph. She wasn't very fond of him. Because he was rude D:<
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Post by GDR on Jan 14, 2008 18:14:56 GMT -5
GDR turned to stare back at Eris. "HEY KAT, it's staring at me again!" D:<
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Jan 14, 2008 18:24:37 GMT -5
"Hey whatever the hell your name is, fuck off." Kat wasn't even in the mood to engage in witty banter. She pulled the fridge open, with quite a bit more force than needed.
Eris however, was not fond of his tone of voice, and made a face at him before turning and following Kat into the kitchen, half hoping for some more ice cream.
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Post by GDR on Jan 14, 2008 18:28:42 GMT -5
GDR, however, was in the mood for witty banter, and pursued them both into the kitchen. "Ooh. Cranky today? That's surprising." Sarcasm. "Say, when are you NOT pissed off?"
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Jan 14, 2008 18:35:52 GMT -5
GDR was going to drive her to become an alchoholic or something. As it was, she was already pulling a beer out of the fridge instead of a water, which she should be having. "Stop talking." She opened the bottle with a twitch of her wrist, tempted to throw the cap at GDR.
Eris sighed as GDR followed them into the kitchen, dodging sideways into the pantry to search for food.
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Post by GDR on Jan 14, 2008 18:39:26 GMT -5
GDR switched the subject, partially out of fear that she would blow up or something, but partially because his attention had genuinely shifted to Eris. "O.o Why can't she talk? She eats a lot."
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Jan 14, 2008 18:42:39 GMT -5
"Her metabolism is three times yours, if not more." Kat rolled her eyes, taking a long swig of the beer.
Eris emerged eating cheerios out of the box, and looking much happier. ^^
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Post by GDR on Jan 14, 2008 18:49:24 GMT -5
GDR watched with a hint of disdain. "Well, I guess that explains why she doesn't end up fat every time she cleans out the ice cream supply." He had to say, she was kind of hot, in a jailbaity type way. But then, he was only, like, three years older than her, or so it looked.
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Jan 14, 2008 18:54:20 GMT -5
It's funny 'cause she's only literally 2. ARRESTED LIKE WOAH. Eris sat down at the table, watching the exchange between Kat and GDR like someone would watch a soap opera.
"I guess it does." Kat threw the remains of the beer bottle in the trash, opening the fridge again. But she was a good girl, and pulled out a bottle of water this time instead of more beer.
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Post by GDR on Jan 14, 2008 18:58:15 GMT -5
GDR gave Kat a sly look. "What's your secret, diet? Or do you just run twelve miles a day?"
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Jan 14, 2008 19:06:41 GMT -5
"My metabolism is also at least twice yours." -_-; She sounded, and looked, rather annoyed, but in a lazy way. "Imagine that." Thank God, she hated working out when it didn't involve fighting.
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Post by GDR on Jan 14, 2008 19:21:19 GMT -5
... "Charming. So, is she going to learn to talk?" He was treading lightly, though he felt the need to prod her verbally several times.
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Jan 14, 2008 19:26:47 GMT -5
Kat shrugged, looking over at Eris. "I don't know if she can." I mean, if the girl was as old as she was mentally, it didn't seem like her brain could process things like learning how to talk. But that was just her pseudo-science or whatever.
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Post by GDR on Jan 14, 2008 19:28:47 GMT -5
GDR felt kind of bad about what he was doing before, acting like she was retarded or something. >.>;;; "At first I thought something was wrong with her."
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Jan 14, 2008 19:32:59 GMT -5
"She thinks differently." Kat shrugged, sipping her water bottle slowly. She hated the taste of water, but she knew she had to drink it. "Or at least I think she does."
Eris stared at the two of them oddly. She knew they were talking about her. o.O It felt kind of weird.
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Post by GDR on Jan 14, 2008 19:36:23 GMT -5
GDR looked away. "Uhh... I gotta go." He walked out. It felt strange, but now he knew he couldn't frame a mute girl for theft. >.> That was just a little bit out of his realm of cruelty.
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