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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 9:56:12 GMT -5
Daemon muttered "Okay, ignore the new guy."
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Post by Trace on May 18, 2009 9:57:29 GMT -5
Firstly, Trace chuckled at Deamon's comment.
"Kick hell in the panties. Kid, you've got to be kidding me. Trust me, I've been to hell once and I have no desire to do so again, if hell comes then I'm clawing its damn eyes out and shoving them somewhere they really shouldn't go."
"Really? When did this happen?"
"Just before I left to meet at the rendezvous. He made me an offer Johnny. I think he's amassing an army, and anyone who doesn't join him. Well lets just say he doesn't think they're going to be leaving alive."
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 10:04:02 GMT -5
Daemon muttered, 'I have been to hell.... its 'very fun', why with the kid again....' -------- In Daemon's mind.
I see, so this Bah Man is powerful. Never underestimate anyone. I don't---I just play the naive kid. Afterall, after seeing many things-- a power hungry Demi committing genocide.... this seems well, different. In this Animus, not all my powers are available...seems there is a barrier. I need to break it. I need to meet this Little bah peep....I need to taste him.
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 10:07:44 GMT -5
* Powers meaning his other side, his powerful side. He just has his basic here.
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 10:10:46 GMT -5
Johnny kept his mind racing as they entered the facade of the motel. Johnny stopped and looked at Trace, "We have to know whats going! Whatever bitter feelings we may harbor for our neighbors are gonna have to be put aside over this."
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 10:14:58 GMT -5
"Agreed, lets find whatever is needed to be found."
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Post by Trace on May 18, 2009 10:17:24 GMT -5
"There's no point hanging around then," Trace said, and looked around the motel, or rather, the shell of a motel. "So this is where everyone woke up in Animus then, guess its a good thing it was all at seperate times or that would be one awkard discussion."
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 10:19:01 GMT -5
"I kinda woke up on the sidewalk...." Daemon muttered.
"Agreed, if we are finding whatever need to be found, we better not waste time. Introducing time is over."
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 10:19:55 GMT -5
"I woke up with Veronica in that room. I've had the awkward discussion.", Johnny replied as walked past sections of empty rooms.
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 10:22:42 GMT -5
I was dropped off on the sidewalk---sounds retarded but the forces made me land from the sky....yeah, I know, the sky. Woot, why cant they be more creative?"
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Post by Trace on May 18, 2009 10:33:04 GMT -5
"Well, at least we all arrived relatively in one piece, right?"
Not quite Trace.
Trace scowled at the voice in his head, oh why couldn't he have had a pet goldfish instead of a freaking pyscho voice?
"So, should we be looking for anything specific?"
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 10:35:07 GMT -5
"Clues, but we have to search that place top-to-bottom, we can't afford to overlook a single inch. Although, it would be nice if someone happens to magically awaken there while were sifting. It would definatley help.", Johnny replied as he approached the door to Room#4
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 10:42:35 GMT -5
Daemon nods. Only if he had Daeshek, but no time to think about what he could do but what he can do. He knows that if he reveals himself, it wouldn't be the time and may cause him. He still has to keep a low profile, it is not wise to reveal himself. After-all, he projects himself as a naive kid who likes to play dress up.
The ache on his chest is starting to grow. He looks at his pendant embedded in his skin (it served as a organ, a power organ). He realized he needed to find a power source quick, or the consequence will cost him. He needed to manipulate power, somehow, even the presence of someone using their power will help him. But as for now, he had to deal with what he had---not much.
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Post by Trace on May 18, 2009 10:45:14 GMT -5
"Well then, lets get to searching."
Trace pushed through the door to Room 4, walking into the center of the room. The room brought back memories of his first day here, waking up on the floor.
'Why in the hell didn't I just use the bed' Trace thought to himself.
"Man, guess room service is off sick. The room looks a drab as ever."
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 10:51:06 GMT -5
Daemon searches. He is feeling faint. This was very unusual for him, he usually fed on energy and movement to keep him running--he could even access Daeshek with it. This place was too strange for him, he was fine outside the motel. He felt energized. Now, weak? How strange indeed.
He went to the cabinet and searched for artifacts, or writings, no luck. His sight worsens. He falls to the ground, almost about to collapse, till he sees a symbol, familiar to him, located under the bed. His pendant glows a dark orange. His eyes start to change into red. This cant be good, he muttered to himself. I never had this before.
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