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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 11:16:28 GMT -5
Daemon noticed that Brynoy had left, he did not care. She could think whatever she wanted off him, fighting her would just make him even more pissed. He did not want that, besides he had transformed back to himself and had no control on what the Winged Warrior did.
But DeAnne did, she decided to follow Bryony, she was curious and since she could not run she teleported away. But where was home for Bryony? She did not know. _____
Hi Darkangel, mind to come to the chat box located at the down area of the site. Thank you, we'd love to get to talk to you and know you.
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Post by cyansky on Jul 13, 2009 13:03:50 GMT -5
"I'm fine!" said Syl happily, "I so glad - eek!"
With a brief squeal, it hid behind Daemon as Mr. Psycho popped up behind Lain, clutching at his shirt. It didn't quite know why, but he was a unsettling character - the way he knew Syl's name even though they really met, the way the called Daemon an illegal reaper, the way he talked about Syl, that laugh... while Syl didn't fear him (even though it appeared)... it found him extremely unsettling.
It glanced at the leaving werewolf, then at Daemon, wondering what to do next.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 22:54:18 GMT -5
"Syl, its OK. Crazy is just a insane alien creature that likes to kill mindless... And crazy--- I AM NOT A FRIGGEN ILLEGAL REAPER......" That Daemon found rather offensive, so what if he looked like one? He was far from it, so he thought. He had an idea that he was just more than he appeared, though it was rather annoying when people would associate him with just a reaper, he was more than that he was (due to the fact he was under both God and the Devil, Devil made him reap souls while he did the task of playing superhero for God).
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 13, 2009 23:36:18 GMT -5
"You look about 17 Mittens, and if I remember properly the legal age for Reaping is 21... So im gonna have to ask you for some identification" Mr. Psycho says with his hands on his hip, he then bursts out into laughter. Mr. Psychos attention then turns to Syl. "I do believe we have not had a chance to exchange names my little amigo" His smile curls at the edges, he giggles under his breath, and juts out a hand to shake.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 14, 2009 3:20:35 GMT -5
Daemon rolls his eyes, he hated that he looked seventeen despite him being three hundred.
"Whatever," he turned to Syl, "what now Syl?"
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 14, 2009 3:45:38 GMT -5
"Well, if your gonna act like a little child you shall be treated like a little child!" He ruffles Daemons hair. "Your such a hooligan for your age! I mean.. Your growing up so fast!" A tear rolls down Mr. Psychos cheek. "Well, I must dress you apprioprately!" In one swift motion Daemon is dressed in a diaper with a bib. "Okkayy, open the tunnel for the choo choo train!" Mr. Psycho sings as he shoves a big mouthful of baby food into Daemons mouth. "Is that nommy nommy?" He laughs hysterically.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 14, 2009 3:48:31 GMT -5
Daemon spits the food in Crazy's face and teleports home, minutes later he is back in his normal clothes, with his hood this time. He leaves ignoring everyone, "Syl you can come along if you like."
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jul 14, 2009 4:28:26 GMT -5
Hammer, pausing for a second to pull out his cigar, nearly at its end, then moving on again. Nails straggling behind making small swings through the air with his baseball bat, obviously bored, seeing his brother pause for a second hoping that he was at least going to say something but no, he just took another puff and kept walking, silently. "Aw'right man, this is bloody ridiculous! Where are we headed? We been walkin' for bloody miles! I'm seriously bored off my tits yea?"" Still being ignored Nails goes up to talk right to his face but is halted by Hammer's extended arm. "Here we are my son, and look there's quite a gavering" Smiling, pulling his cigar out and chucking it away. Nails is annoyed as this is what Hammer does everytime they go for a walk, he never knows what the plan is untill they get there. Nevertheless at least this means he can communicate with someone other than aggrivating family. Nails goes straight for the smaller, younger looking girl, lifting his goggles up and resting his baseball bat on his right shoulder. "'Ello there love, ah'm quite sure that a pretty little fing like you 'as a name as cute as ya face.." Hammer watches his younger brother attempt a pick up as he makes his way inside the bar for a drink to, suprisingly, relax and get himself in a more comfortable state of mind. It takes a lot of effort to annoy your energetic little brother by keeping quiet and acting against his very personality. Smiling to himself he lights up another cigar, adjusts his shades and makes his way inside the bar.
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Authors note: The spelling is deliberate to show that hammer and nails are english with an accent. Im not just bad at spelling!! lol
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 14, 2009 6:36:26 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho sees a skinny man with an english accent. He strides right up to him, and inch right behind. He easily takes the bat out of his grip. "I have a feeling your bat is not much use in my hands" He laughs hysterically, then gives him his bat back. "I am Mr. Psycho, this is an introduction.. Or could I be hitting on you handsome?" He licks his lips, then juts out his hand waiting for him to shake it. "What is thous name by the way?" He giggles lightly.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jul 14, 2009 6:51:07 GMT -5
Nails giving a cheesy grin which just makes him seem all the more dirty, but feels his bat slip from his grip and turns to see what the problem was and what was happening at the moment in question, furious. "'Ey mate! What's your deal......" As Nails turns round he stands there looking up to the 7 foot giant looming before him grinning admiring his bat, inspectng it, "I have a feeling your bat is not much use in my hands" The giant, scarred, walking freak show claims. Still standing in awe and fear Nails just waits quietly for whatever needs to happen, happen. "I am Mr. Psycho, this is an introduction.." Anything else just does not reach Nails' ears he is too fear stricken as Mr. Psycho hands him his bat back practically putting it back in his hands, closing his fingers around the handle. Mr. Psycho waiting there for a response. Nails manages to stammer out "Oh.. erhm,. Nails. Me names Nails. And um ch..ch..cheers for the bat back eh?" Nails hoping that this monster doesn't think he is challenging him with his name. After a moment passes with no punishment Nails scrambles off back to the bar to find Hammer.
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 14, 2009 7:30:29 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho inhales deeply, smelling the fear. "I almost forgot how delicious the smell of fresh fear was... Oh so fresh, like a beautiful female being consumed" He thinks to himself. He then follows Nails right inside the bar, mimicking his footsteps so he is not heard. He notices that the one called 'Nails' is running directly to someone at the bar, a shorter bearded version of Nails. "Hmm a close friend? Not. Deffiantely not. I can feel they're closer than that. Brothers." He thinks to himself, still following Nails, rather entertained.
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Post by cyansky on Jul 14, 2009 10:49:30 GMT -5
"Syl you can come along if you like."
Syl nods and follows him, eager to get away from Mr. Psycho.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jul 15, 2009 2:00:15 GMT -5
Hammer is there near the back smiking his cigar, glass of beer sitting on the edge of the pool table as he plays. "Mate! You won't believe what 'Ah've just seen!" As hammer looks back down to the line up he's going for, clearly not bothered what his brother has seen. Then Hammer just calmly puts out "What happened to that young lass you were pouncin' for?" Taking his shot and sinking a ball while the others bounce against eachother and the sides. Nails out of breath bends over leaning on his bat to catch his breath. "Don't be stupid now," He says between big breaths "Ah had that in the bag but this giant man, came out'v nowhere he did." Struggling to get his breath back he holds onto the side of the table for balance. Hammer strikes a ball to smack into Nails' fingers. He yelps in paint shaking hif struck finger as he puts it in his mouth, staring menacingly at Hammer. Hammer just stares him down, then shrugs "Aw'right my son, tell me all about your giant and I swear to god if it's ano'va one of your immature jokes..."
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 15, 2009 3:02:36 GMT -5
"We are going to the lake, I have bussiness there. Mind to help me, ill tell you more in detail when we are there," Daemon said as he trotted away.
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DeAnne had given up following the werepup and decided to go back to the bar, she entered and saw unfamiliar faces, people she believed to be new. She walked up to the bar and ordered a drink of scotch.
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Post by Lain on Jul 15, 2009 7:36:05 GMT -5
Lain trotted silently into the bar, her long hair cascading behind her. Hoping up onto one of the bar stools, she laid her arms out straight on the bar. Smiling sweetly she ordered a passionfruit margarita and sipped it quietly, taking in her surroundings.
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