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Post by Tig on May 17, 2009 14:43:41 GMT -5
Anya lifted her head as she scented the others. She'd left the werewolf alone, her body held no sign of the recent fight a day or two ago. She'd even found clothes to wear. Taking a stepforward, she made her way to the others, approaching the group as they gathered in the street.
There was even a new scent that she was unfamiliar with, one who held no scent of any distinct gender, no male, no female. How odd, yet curious. Curiosity may have killed the cat, but that didn't stop the cat from being curious. as they came into her view, she took in the others. Her tongue darted out, moistening her lips. "Hello," she purred as she moved closer.
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Post by Trace on May 17, 2009 14:44:33 GMT -5
"Well then, there's no point standing around and waiting for him to find us, is there?"
Trace suddenly felt a burst of pain in his skull, as if a megaton bomb had been detonated in there. The pain quickly subsided. Trace felt a trickle of something coming out of his nose. Wiping it away with his hand, Trace saw that it was blood, and a lot of it.
"Now this can't be good."
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Post by citizenmike on May 17, 2009 14:49:48 GMT -5
Veronica smiled at the sight of Anya and said, "Hello to you too, Anya."
"Well then, there's no point standing around and waiting for him to find us, is there?"
Veronica nodded at Trace and replied, "No, let's head back to the rendezvous."
Veronica saw the blood as it dripped from Trace's nose and asked, "Are you alright?"
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Post by cyansky on May 17, 2009 14:50:29 GMT -5
Syl watched as blood came out of this being... 'Trace's' nose. Odd, certainly very odd. A self-bleeding demon? Certainly not the kind one would see on a daily basis, even in Hell.
Syl rushed toward Trace and put a hand on Trace's shoulder. Somewhat awkward of it, so Syl promptly removed it.
"Trace, are you alright?"
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Post by Tig on May 17, 2009 14:56:34 GMT -5
Anya's gaze shot to Trace, seeing the blood, she reacted to it, but not as badly as last time, she'd already fed. She moved over to him, concerned, but not sure how she could heal him. "What happened?" she asked with a tilt of her head as she looked him over, she remembered how he had healed himself. But she still couldn't help but be concerned. and worried.
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Post by Trace on May 17, 2009 15:00:25 GMT -5
"Dont worry about it." Trace told them, and after a few moments the blood subsided. Trace spat some blood out of his mouth, and wiped the remaining blood from his nose.
"Its only a brain aneurism, or the equilavent of one, I guess were lucky that my brain can heal quicker than it can deteriorate during moments like this. It's nothing compared to some of the stuff I've been through."
Trace composed himself. His grin had gone, and he was looking a little more serious.
"We need to go. I cant take the risk of waiting around to explain things."
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Post by cyansky on May 17, 2009 15:03:36 GMT -5
Syl turned its attention from Trace to this new woman... Veronica had called her 'Anya,' so tha must be her name.
Syl analyzed her as it did with Trace. Her aura was very small... but it was definitely bloody. Syl couldn't see it, but it could just feel something oddly menacing about her, despite her pretty appearance. This lady was most likely a killer. Could be a vampire of some sort.
Syl was not going to underestimate her, nbut still, for the sake of not make an enemy out of it, it decided to be polite once again, as usual.
"Ah... my apologies for ignoring you there, miss... Anya," said Syl unsteadily, turning towards her nervously, "my name is Sylredrae, or Syl."
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Post by Tig on May 17, 2009 15:11:06 GMT -5
Anya's gaze shifted to the non-gender... person. She glanced back to Trace, slightly distracted by his blood.
Returning her gaze to Syl, she flashed it a playful grin. She was trying to figure it out, but that only gave her a headache, how could it be an it? She never met anyone who was neither male or female. "It is alright." She caught how nervous it was. She didn't see why it'd be nervous, was she really that scary looking? Or has it guessed something about her? "Nice to meet you. Syl."
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Post by citizenmike on May 17, 2009 15:24:28 GMT -5
Stopping right before the library, Johnny approached the group and asked, "What's goin' on?"
Seeing him, Veronica smiled, rushed to him, and threw her arms around him.
"Hello there.", Johnny smiled as he greeted Veronica with a kiss on the cheek.
"There's someone I want you to meet."
"Sweet.", Johnny said as he pulled Veronica back, "But before anything there's something I want to give you."
"Oh?"
"Yeah...", Johnny muttered as he bent down to open his guitar case and handed her a holster.
"What's this?"
"It's a holster, Roth. A little something to keep that 9.mm of your's in place.", Johnny replied as he closed the case. Rising, he asked, "So, who do you want introduce me to?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 3:25:14 GMT -5
Daemon, still new to the city meandered around and bumped into a group, automatically he took out his scythe and went to a defensive position.
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 3:37:42 GMT -5
Hearing footsteps approaching them, Johnny and Veronica turned to find a man, a kid really, holding up a scythe. He looked like he was on the verge of assaulting them.
"Hey Roth,", Johnny whispered into Veronica's ear. "Is this is the guy you wanted to introduce me to me?"
"No. I wanted to introduce you to Sly, who's back there."
Johnny turned and saw the stranger Veronica identified as Syl, and waved.
Johnny looked back at the kid. Walking up to him, Johnny said, "Anything I can help you with, son?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 3:45:41 GMT -5
Daemon did not let his guard down. He hated being called kid, son, or anything like such and that definitely annoyed him. He analyzed the people in front of him. He was unsure if God himself had assigned these people to kill him, making it not obvious by their manipulative skins.
He put his cloak on him and muttered a chant only demons could understand. He had cast a protection spell. Daemon felt more confident to approach these people. He levitated toward them.
"Im Reaper," he said.
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 3:51:48 GMT -5
Johnny smiled and replied, "If it wasn't for what I've seen in this city, that might actually impress me." Johnny motioned forward and reached out his hand. "I'm Johnny, you are?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 3:57:50 GMT -5
"You've seen nothing yet....What have you seen in this city? This may sound retarded, even to me, but did God send you?" Daemon said, as he chuckled.
"I am pretty lost here. This is not my area. I was condemned by God and the Devil...they are related can you believe it. Its a long story, but I have to deal with it. "
My formal name is Reaper....thats my position. I kill people but I save them...... I am also the head of the gaurdian angel...well was. I rebelled, I hate being controlled.
My human name is Daemon.
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 3:58:15 GMT -5
"Let's just say that I've seen things I never imagined seeing. I'm just getting used to all this shit. Well Reaper, its good to meet you. New arrival, I take it?"
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