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| Nitalya | Feb 19 2009, 09:39 AM Post #1 |
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it had been six months since Dominique had escaped Cyberdata and came to New York. she had already settled in and was starting to get restless again for the fifth time, though hesitated about going out since she was still having issues with her personalities clashing. the battle for control was endless as one side just wanted to have fun and try to live as normal as life would let her, while the other side continued to want to be a freelance operative since she was almost addicted to the adrenaline running through her system. With much reluctance she leaves her apartment in search of some fun. she is wearing her normal heat resistant outfit since the last time she left it at home she had to wear a box home. with little effort she catches a cab and tells the driver she looking for some fun. pulling off he looks back at her as asks 'Skullz and Bonez ok with you?'. she gives him a slightly confused look though she nods. during the short drive her personalities start to clash we are just looking for fun tonight remember...... are you saying i dont know how to have real fun? you know the last time the guy was asking for it....... did you have to shut down half the block though? or give the other guy 3rd degree burns?......... it is a wonder how you survived without me during the day...... she was lost in thought as the cab stopped and the guy turned around and said 'that will be $27.30'. Dominique slightly jumped as the mans voice brought her attention back to the world around her. reaching in her pocket she pulls out some cash and hands it to the man before stepping out into the cool night air. the sidewalk was crowded with people waiting to enter the club. |
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| Amakard | Feb 20 2009, 09:41 PM Post #16 |
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Gaping in aw she had cut the spirits bones, that was a bad move yet they did not answer as they had already left. "There your problem now, I'm leaving." he dropped the remainder of the bag on the floor "its your dad and maybe a brother or son." With this he atemps to leave. |
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| Nitalya | Feb 20 2009, 10:13 PM Post #17 |
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as he speaks the air around them becomes even hotter reaching over 100 as her body starts to quiver with anger. in a louder cold tone she says 'what the heck..... my parents are buried and my bother is alive..... who bones are are these..... you cant just try and shove them at a person then leave.... Ripclaw, answer me, or so help me i will take it from you.' she readies her body just in case he decides to try and leave her with a pile of bones and no explanation. |
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| Amakard | Feb 21 2009, 01:16 PM Post #18 |
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A blank look covers his face, and he turns around. "Look lady I'm not here for a knock down drag out brawl with miss assassin of the year. Or have the hundreds of people you killed found peace in being killed by one so great. Besides i bet your cyberdata friends are out side, Who were you here to kill hmmm some one that you never knew right. He turns around and heads out the door. |
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| Nitalya | Feb 21 2009, 06:25 PM Post #19 |
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his words periced her as he mentioned her passed and her now sworn enemy. as he tries to head towards the door quickly cuts him off as she brings her swords up in a defensive stance. in a cold tone she says 'you know NOTHING of me...... first if i wanted you or anyone else dead you would be by now...... second i do not take pride in what i was controlled to by cyberdata....... thirdly how do i know you are not in league with them? last i heard you were still one of their puppets just like i WAS...... i will only ask one more time what is up with the bones?' as she spoke she mind filled with questions from both sides what is going on?...... this has to be a trick or something...... whos bones are those and why did he bring them?........ |
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| Amakard | Feb 21 2009, 06:33 PM Post #20 |
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He squinted his eyes at her. "I cant think of a single reason for the bones wanting you but they are in your possession, not mine I cant say what your path is assassin but you might consider a better one in the end if you listen to the bones they whisper in the night for you. Now may I leave now or dose this have to end badly for you." Subtly his hands shifted to razor talons and his canines lengthen as he stared her down from across the club. His body tensed at her hostile motions. "Dont fight me psy you wont win." the words came out in a low growl.
Edited by Amakard, Feb 21 2009, 06:38 PM.
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| Nitalya | Feb 21 2009, 06:56 PM Post #21 |
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her tone was still cold as she says 'what do you mean they whisper? bones cant talk. ' as her face becomes confused. though as he seemingly challenges her a mischievous smile forms on her face as her tone takes on an almost playful tone. 'is that a challenge? because i could really go for some excitement since you broke up the party with you creepy bones and talks of spirits.' she crossed the empty floor with little effort stopping only about 9 ft from him with her swords still raised. a look of excitement could be seen in her blue/green hues. |
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| Amakard | Feb 21 2009, 07:24 PM Post #22 |
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The rage it built so fast he couldn't control it. Leaping forward with the speed of a cheetah he sunk his hands into the ceiling and went to deliver a double footed kick to the girls face. |
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| Nitalya | Feb 21 2009, 08:14 PM Post #23 |
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his sudden leap into the air was not a surprise since he needed some advantage over her, though she would not stand to let him have it. as he kicked forward she easily ducks under his high swinging feet as she lashes out with her swords. letting them come only inches from slicing though his soft flesh like a hot knife would butter. though the seer heat radiating from the blades would give fair warning of just how close he had been to losing part of his legs. as he completes his kick she quickly backs away from him again as her swords become violet and even hotter reaching over 120 degrees F. as she moves she does not let her eyes fall from him as she steps through the doorway into the open street. |
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| Amakard | Feb 21 2009, 08:22 PM Post #24 |
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Ha, she did fall for it. As she walked out he dropped from the ceiling and slammed the doors and hit the lock bar down. He liked a quick fight with only some light burns on his ankles. Whistling a Jolly tune he headed back to the empty bar for a drink. Found some strong whiskey and poured himself a glass. Repeat and enjoy.
Edited by Amakard, Feb 21 2009, 08:35 PM.
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| Nitalya | Feb 21 2009, 08:58 PM Post #25 |
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watching him dismount and run towards her she is shocked that he instead of attacking slams and locks the door in her face as a child might when it was angry. she lets out a loud laugh as she stands there blinking wondering what brought that action about. even to her split mind the mans actions were utterly confusing, though she was happy not be near the bones anymore. if he wants to play, why not join in?...... why not? he is creepy, the bones are creepy, and im not going back in there...... you ruin all the fun, you know your drink is still in there?....... um you mean your drink right? i wanted a beer........ dam.... after a second she lets one of her swords dissipate while the other one become as small as a welders torch. smiling mischievously she raises the tip the edge of the door fusing it to the frame on all four corners. backing aways she laughs again at her handy work and starts to wonder where the others dorrs were. |
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| Amakard | Feb 21 2009, 09:15 PM Post #26 |
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He enjoyed some drinks for about 30 minutes and then decided to leave. But THAT woman had welded the damn doors! Angrily shaking the doors, he kicked a chair over, and ran for the back door. |
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| Nitalya | Feb 22 2009, 03:19 PM Post #27 |
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as she finishes with the first door she moves along the outside of the club in search of the others. in total she found 5 doors which she welded shut just like the first. the process only took about 20 minutes to finish. she circles the building one last time to make sure she had not missed any exits before moving back to the front and picking out a comfortable place to sit and watch. she did not have to wait long for him to finally try and leave only to find the door would not open. cyblade smiled and laughed as she watched the doors tremble but not budge as he shook them. her job seemed to be done since she paid him back for her ruined evening. that is what you get for pissing me off....... so what now? the night is still young and i want some excitement....... another bar?..... no...... stripe joint?....... NO........ what then?......... i guess a bar will do....... she then turns and starts to walk slowly away from the club. |
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| Amakard | Feb 22 2009, 05:26 PM Post #28 |
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After searching all the door in the club he decided to think 3D and crammed himself into the aircon to escape the club. Unknown to the girl a figure had emerged from a ceiling air conditioning vent, and had been following her down the street. The dark shadow moved in silence from shadow to shadow. Eyes red like jewels forged in the pits of hell that had no trouble in the dark. Ripclaw moved and jumped rolled and was getting a great work out. He thanked the great spirit that she was still traveling in a short part of the city if she went down town it would quickly become hard to follow someone with her training. Perhaps i should hit her with a rock he thought. Instead of throwing masonry he settled for brooding like a gargoyle upon the roof ledge watching her from above. Edited by Amakard, Feb 22 2009, 05:59 PM.
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| Blue Phoenix | Feb 22 2009, 06:03 PM Post #29 |
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Three hours had passed from the time Jake had landed in New York until now. In that time Jake had taken his luggage to a hotel and contacted his source over the artifact. As always, the guy is stalling on him. No biggie to him, just means he has to pay more to get it. After calling the guy, Jake contacted the stewardess from the airplane and set up a date with her that night. Now, a cab pulls up in front of the club and Jake steps out, only for a bouncer to stop him as he walks forward "Problem?" Jake asks as the bouncer stops him. Within in seconds Jake realizes the bouncer doesn't feel he qualifies to be in the club, so Jake sighs and slips a twenty dollar bill in his wallet and enters, looking for his date. |
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| Blue Phoenix | Feb 22 2009, 06:33 PM Post #30 |
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As he gets to the door, he notices it won't open, and the bouncer walks over to him and says, "Thats what I was trying to say. Its locked down dude. Sorry". Jake sighs and walks away, looking for another club, hoping his date would be there. |
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