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Post by cyansky on Jul 12, 2009 16:03:15 GMT -5
Syl sighed and shook its head. Ah, the sweet smell of stupidity in the morning. She seriously doesn't know that she's facing an illegal reaper, and a pretty strong one at that, thought Syl, on one hand I'll get my entertainment. On the other I don't want Daemon to be hurt. I'll see what I can do.
"Anyone?!" Syl asked, "uh... you do realize that it's not a good idea to pick fights against people you don't know, right? And I really don't appreciate the fact that you've ticked off one of my friends here... Please calm down and think this through like a rational adult. Understand that Daemon has been through a lot... It would be nice if you could apologize to him..."
It gave her a friendly smile, hoping that she would get the message. It didn't know too much of Daemon's past, but not it got a few hints. Lost everything at seventeen and his mother at twelve? Syl knew that that was a lot to go through, and while it didn't remember them, it had a feeling that it went through painful hardships as well. It knew that because it had an odd sense of empathy upon hearing Daemon say that. It did help that he had been dealing with it for a long time as well, being about three hundred years old.
Seriously, it thought, she acts as if she doesn't have a care in the world and then whines when we tell her the truth early on to save her pain. While I can understand that she's lost and not happy that she doesn't have much of a chance of seeing her family again, lashing out at someone like Daemon when he's in a bad mood is really not a good idea. I saw his body language. He is NOT happy. I want to help to her, but she wants a beating, she'll get one. I... just don't want to get drawn into a fight at the moment... I don't like fighting. At all.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 12, 2009 22:29:39 GMT -5
Daemon smirks, his eyes now turing to an awful shade of grey, "Syl got a point there actually," he chuckles, flies up in the air, and just hovers around her. Armor appears from his chest cascading down and over his body. There was a different aura present in Daemon. All the events that had gone by had to contribute to that and besides, he knew enough about his past life and about Leon, it was not surprising that he would switch to the Winged Warrior anytime soon. The werewolf over there was in bad luck, the Winged Warrior was merciless.
It was all the events of the day that made Daemon impatient and aggravated leading to a terrible day. Everyone in the home he lived in tumbled with self-pity, whining and emotional unstableness. Reason being, Daemon decided to leave and to also find more about his past life as Leon. When he had returned, it was the same condition with slight improvement but still frustrating due to everyone's state of mind. Thus him leaving again, happy for a moment until he met the whining pup. Bad day, bad day.
Though admittedly, this was quite unusual for him, he was usually tactful and diplomatic, yet again, his moods do dictate his attitude. This was just a terrible time to meet him, he was not fond of whiners, he lived with a couple but he won't take anything from a stranger.
There he flew, smiling at her, he was debating on what to use on her, minor magic (which won't do much), his blade or a magical surprise. Maybe he'd aggravate her so she knew how he was feeling, that made most sense to him. A smiled swiped across his face and he landed down, "aren't you going to get me?" Daemon--well Leon said, now grinning.
He was swift and fast, he mastered in combat remember? The if ever they could take him down it would be a phenomenal fight with him. His disadvantage was magical attacks could slow him down and weaken him, though no one knew that, Daemon was an expert on keeping secrets, especially his.
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Post by darkangel on Jul 13, 2009 0:06:35 GMT -5
Bryony was starting to think that this was a bad idea after all, but she didn't want to be the one to back down. She wanted a t least a little dignity. Besides, she was the one that had started the fight in the first place. Bryony feinted an attack, landing only several steps away from Daemon before immediately launching herself into a real attack. She lunged for his jugular, jaws snapping and snarling.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 0:11:25 GMT -5
Daemon teleported away, and if ever he'd hurt her he'd recover. He now stood a couple of feet behind Bryony, "hey pup! How is the air there?"
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Post by darkangel on Jul 13, 2009 0:27:11 GMT -5
Bryony roared in frustration, whipping round to face her enemy. "Cheat!" She barked furiously. She crouched down, preparing to pounce, when a large, beefy man stepped out of the pub and headed towards them. Bryony recognized him as the bouncer at the night-club a few streets down the road.
"Listen, fellas, the owner's asked me to remove you from the premesis." He said. "Please leave without a fuss, then you can fight all you want outside. I'll let the police deal with you then." Bryony growled at the man, but ran to the wall before leaping over it.
"You coming or what?" She barked to Daemon.
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Post by cyansky on Jul 13, 2009 0:31:56 GMT -5
Syl shook its head. On one hand, it was fascinated with Daemon's new form and the powers he displayed (Syl made sure to take note of them just in case), and was rather surprised at how strong he was. He was powerful even by illegal repear standards... but judging from his aura... this was clearly something else. Maybe he was something more than an illegal reaper... something that much more powerful, another identity that he kept hidden.
This fascinated Syl to no end. He would be a powerful ally indeed, and quite frankly, one that could not only fight but make excellent soups too! Syl loved those soups... it liked that skill better then his powers, because even though Syl didn't fear them they were honestly a bit intimidating. His soups on the other hand were just so delicious, so sweet.... The thought of it made Syl a bit thirsty.
"As I said, be careful what you say and who you pick fights with, miss! Whining doesn't get you favours; that's what I was trying to warn you about!"
It then gave her a friendly smile.
"So... can you please try to listen every now and then? I'm here to help, but it doesn't make it easier for me if you get into fights with my friends, so can you please calm down a little?"
It watched as the werewolf tried to attack daemon.
"Miss werewolf? Did you listen to a word I just said?!"
It looked at Daemon. If he went after her, it would follow in his footsteps. It didn't want to be alone, not here, and it really liked Daemon.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 0:36:18 GMT -5
"You are absolutely annoying," he said yawning. "Whatever works pup, I don't care either way, you what this pointless," Daemon sighs and the symbol on his glove glows, turning him to normal, Daemon with his golden eyes and now tattered shirt. He starts to leave, be in the lake if anyone needs me or want me. "Roar," Daemon said chuckling. He was out, he realized that staying would just piss him off some more and she was not worth his time.
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DeAnne decided to go for a walk, she needed air, she stumbled upon Syl in the bar and saw Daemon leaving. "Hello," she said.
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Post by Lain on Jul 13, 2009 0:57:00 GMT -5
Lain trotted down the street, following DeAnne. The wind had made a right mess of her hair, it had gotten so long lately she was starting to look a bit like Rapunzel. "Hmmm thats odd.. Ryker's not with her.." She thought, somewhat confused. Luckily she snapped out of it just as she saw DeAnne, walk into a bar. Lain chuckled slightly, typical much? Just as she was about to enter she saw Daemon. "Hey you! What's happening?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 0:58:49 GMT -5
"Annoying werepup that almost made me wanna kill," Daemon said looking straight at Lain, "you seem to feel better. What is up?"
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Post by cyansky on Jul 13, 2009 1:03:00 GMT -5
Syl turned around and saw Daemon leaving. It sighed. Quite frankly, it understood why he wanted to leave, because it was a bit annoyed at the werewolf itself. Why didn't she listen to it? Its advice was sound, but why did she turn it away? Why was she in such poor control of her emotions? Hmm... in some way... she was almost like an animal, which both intrigued and worried Syl.
It ran after Daemon, intending to follow him so that he might at least have some company if he did leave.
"Daemon! Wait for-"
It was interrupted when saw Lain there. It grinned.
"Lain! how are you! It's great to see you again!"
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 1:12:20 GMT -5
"I think I might stay since Kitten is here," he said kissing her cheek.
DeAnne walked out the bar and saw Lain, "Lain! Where's my fiance?" She smiled looking down her belly, she was contented she had grown bigger but was worth it, the twins were developing. That was good.
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Post by Lain on Jul 13, 2009 1:24:11 GMT -5
Lain smiled sweetly at Syl. "Hey Syl! I'm good, How are you doing?" Her hair swayed slightly in the wind, tangling around Syl's arms. She was about to say something when she was silenced by Daemon kissing her cheek. Her face began to heat up. "Good." She replied, smiling up at him. "Lain! Where's my fiance?" "Well, i don't know.. I thought he'd be with you? Oh well, he's probably eating or something." Lain smiled reassuringly at DeAnne.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 4:02:42 GMT -5
DeAnne decided to contact Ryker, she had her ways, she sent him a message through her mind.
Ryker, please come here, I am in the bar with Daemon and Lain. Would be nice if you joined me, love you.
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Daemon stood there smiling but his mind worked in ways even he couldn't understand. He did not recall anything of the fight except the end and the beginning. What had happened while he transformed? Did he even transform? What happened? So many questions and doubt swirled 'round and 'round. Maybe it would be clearer later.
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 13, 2009 4:52:29 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho appeared completely out of nowhere, right behind Lain. Towering over her, his smile at its sharpest. Gleaming even. "Well well well well, this is quite the partay! We've got Devil's daughter over there." He gestures over to DeAnne "We've got an ILLEGAL reaper over there." He gestures to Daemon "We also have a little something that can't make up what gender It wants to be" He laughs hysterically as he gestures over to Syl "And something so innocent.. Damn, it brings a tear to my eye" He points down to Lain "But we are missing pony boy.. And the one with the face paint" He giggles, then notices the werewolf. "Hmmm, whose the pup belong to?" He laughs hysterically then walks over to the werewolf "Hey little buddy, wheres your home? You don't seem to have a dog tag!" He giggles some more. "Let me introduce myself snoopy, I am Mr. Psycho" His smile stretched arcoss his face, every single tooth in his mouth was sharper than a razor.
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Post by darkangel on Jul 13, 2009 11:09:59 GMT -5
Bryony was getting annoyed now. "I guess you just take any distraction possible, you coward." She barked. "Well, I guess the fight is off. See you, you pussy." She took a large leap and launched into a full-speed sprint home.
(I have left the roleplay now ^^)
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