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Post by phobia on Jan 31, 2010 9:14:46 GMT -5
Asri and Syl seemed to be good persons. He didn't know if Zachery was good or bad - Better treat him neutrally. He thought. He smiled when Asri told about how hard would teaching math to Syl be. Thinking about carefree girl like Syl to learning math would be quite the sight.
Then the clown appeared. equipped with machete he was a threatening sight. As Asri took defensive stance between clown and Syl it seemed more likely that he too would have better to treat Clown as an enemy. Still trying not to provoke anyone he kept his silence and listened to them.
- So his name is Tyrant. He thought after Asri had asked why Tyrant was here. Although Phobia didn't believe Tyrant's answer about just saying "Hello", swinging machete isn't saying just hello...
" I'm known as Phobia, nice to meet you Tyrant. As you mentioned about your cold welcoming, I'd prefer seeing your machete sheeted. " He said.
" As you might see no one else is keeping their weapons unsheathed than you. " Pausing for the moment he added.
" I also prefer not to take any side in this .... ' Matter ' ... Without knowing any backgrounds. It seems like Asri isn't seeing you as his friend, according that he looks more like ready to defending than saying 'Hello'. "
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Post by cyansky on Feb 1, 2010 17:49:05 GMT -5
Asri glanced briefly at Phobia. Poor thing... first time meeting people and he got stuck with a wicked clown of all people. Asri hated clowns, and the insane ones even more. Who knew that they could be so capable of so horrific deeds.
"Tyrant is a cannibal," he said, "he eats people raw. Trust me, I've seen the messes he's made in the past. Not to mention that he's insane. And a killer clown."
His gazed turned back to Tyrant. Asri stared at him straight in the eyes, not showing fear. Tyrant outmatched him when it came to strength and pure rage, but he had his own tricks up his sleeve. Neither of which he was particularly eager to use. "I won't let him get his bloody hands on Syl," said Asri, "I have to protect my family, no matter what."
Otherwise Kiel will have my hide.
No s*** Sherlock. For that purpose, I'd think it's best if you let me take control and leave Syl to the chipper cheery clown. I'd like to see what Kiel does to you then.
Shut it! I'm only protecting Syl because I love it... let me take care of this.
You know that dying is such a pain right? If you're that insistant on clobbering the clown, can you let me summon that featherhead trio again?
That'll blow up the mall.
Precisely! There's nothing better than a cup of pure destruction and mayhem in the morning!
Luisine save me...
Syl, meanwhile, finally sensed Tommy's presence. It tensed, getting off of Zachery and hiding behind Asri. It wasn't fond of Tommy either... its instincts told him that he wasn't quite right in the head. It looked at Phobia, clinging to Asri's arm.
"Phobia, is there any way you can make the scary clown disappear?" it asked him, in an innocently soft voice, "I don't want there to be as fight."
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Feb 1, 2010 23:43:13 GMT -5
Putting a finger thoughtfully to his chin for a few moments of mocking thought Tommy finally said, "As kind as you are with greeting me more hospitabely then these no talent hacks her. No. No I can't sheath these things, because I have no place to sheath them, I have one in my pants and iI'm risking enough by putting it there.." Tommy waited for a moment for his joke to soak in, no laughter, no humour. "You aren't a very lively bunch are you?" Tommy smiled modestly as Asri explained that he was cannibalistic, He was shining his nails against his shirt as he chuckled, "Oh stop it, you'll make me blush!" Then Tommy's gaze fell upon Syl, it was asking Phobia to get rid of him "Oh come on Syl my little munchkin," Tommy started walking closer "I thought we were best friends for life? Oh come here and give me a hug.."
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Post by phobia on Feb 4, 2010 13:05:08 GMT -5
Phobia was quite amazed that someone would put unsheathed machete in their pants. Even thinking what would happen was too painfully. When Asri mentioned that Tommy was cannibal alarm rang in his head.
<voice> You should be wary for that clown, dude. ORLY?
<voice> " Insane people aren't the nicest sparing partners and even worse when it comes to real fight. So you don't stand a chance if there's fight, at least not in 1 on 1" Why don't we just rely to those three then?
<voice> "It doesn't look like they got any weapons with them, well Zachery have those flammable cans with him but using them would mean sure death to us too." What do you think we should do then?
<voice> "... Run ..." ....sh*t...
"...I have to protect my family, no matter what." Hearing that, Phobia was back to "real" life. Quickly he looked what was happening. Asri was still standing between Tommy and Syl. Syl had come to behind of Asri, looking for protection he thought.
".. Phobia, is there any way you can make the scary clown disappear?..." Could I do that? Could I protect someone? No, I can't. Even if I have katana with me I don't know how to use it.
" Tommy, there should be couple of machetes in the back of the store" He said as calmly as he could while pointing to the opposite direction where they were. " They have sheet with them so you don't risk to cut your balls off. What's better they would be sharper than those what you carry now."
How fast could Tommy run? Faster than me? What about Syl, Asri and Zachery?
<voice 2> "... ust protect ..." Who are you? You aren't the voice I have heard.
<voice 2> "Must protect the family." Who's family?
<voice 2> "...Death...."
Then it hitted. Everything became slower. Well at least a little bit. It also became cold suddenly. Phobia didn't feel comfortable, it wasn't because of the coldness or the fact that everything became slower. He wouldn't be in his body correctly. Like being few centimeters outside of his body or looking behind of his eyes.
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Post by cyansky on Feb 6, 2010 11:14:57 GMT -5
Asri tensed, scowling at Tommy, biting his lip. Syl clung to him, shriking away from Tommy. Despite his seemingly child-like ton of voice, something told Syl that it wasn't a good idea to get too close to the clown.
"Stay behind me Syl," said Asri softly, "I'll protect you."
"Are you sure you can?"asked Syl, "I don't want you to die."
"Look, I don't know if I'm strong enough to take him," said Asri, "but I swore that I would watch over you no matter what. Even if Kiel's away on business, I will fight with all the strength I have in your defence."
"Asri..."
Asri glanced at Syl briefly. Right now he could see how little common sense it had. Syl wanted protection, which was why it clung so tightly to him. However, it was only really hindering his mobility. Asri was physically weak, so he couldn't take much damage. Without the ability to dodge, he didn't know if he would emerge alive if a fight did indeed ensue. Luisine save me...
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