J-Bear!
Junior
One With Billions Of Names; Student- Jatza, Dae [M:380][M:500][M:500][M:-410]
You are a very, very terrifying monster.
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Post by J-Bear! on Jul 28, 2007 11:51:20 GMT -5
((LMFAO Yeah, I do that too. Jazz is like me, except for the insanity over death, and the abusive mother. XDDDD Thanks Reba. It's nice to know you think this skinny person would be much cover. I'm a freaking twig.)) Jatza whispered a small, "Thanks," to Terent. Then she laughed as Gerro landed on her shoulder. "Gerro, is my shoulder really that comfortable?" She laughed again, more like a mockingbird's song, as he stuck his tongue out. He's adorable . . . she thought with a smile. She turned slowly around to Amber, staring at her oddly. "Wonderwoman?" She asked. ((Remember, Jazz wasn't allowed to watch TV. ))
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hannah montana
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Student - Amber, Clarik[M:1000]
broken words come from healing jaws.
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Post by hannah montana on Jul 28, 2007 12:04:03 GMT -5
[[XD your welcome.]]
Amber pulled down the side of her pants at her hip, just enough to see half of Wonderwoman's 'I-pwn-your-ass' face and her handy lasso getting ready to be thrown. Then, she was hidden once more. "She's a super hero, back in America. I only read one comic book with her, but she's pretty cool." Then Amber screamed, "ISRAFEL! YOU LOST THE CHANCE TO SEE MY UNDDIIIEESSS!!!"
[[XD]]
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Post by Arual on Jul 28, 2007 13:43:52 GMT -5
Cecil pulled his legs up into a crouch, making Israfel's attack miss him. His sword left behind a blue stream of light and power as he took his own swing at Israfel. The bloody feather thing, however, was a bit hard to get around.
[Working class hero by Greenday plays]
Two clones with swords came from behind Israfel and had flaming weapons of their own... they took their chance to attack him and made the best of it. The real Cecil noticed the mark and figured out what that strange feeling was in his gut right before they started.
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J-Bear!
Junior
One With Billions Of Names; Student- Jatza, Dae [M:380][M:500][M:500][M:-410]
You are a very, very terrifying monster.
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Post by J-Bear! on Jul 28, 2007 13:49:36 GMT -5
((XDDDD))
Jatza blinked a couple times. She was all of a sudden really tired. "Okay, I understand now. America is a human country, right?" Then she blinked a couple more times, still a bit confused. If things got really dangerous between those two, she would just leave. She didn't need to get in a fight so soon.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jul 28, 2007 14:28:41 GMT -5
Israfel narrowed his eyes as he spun around, standing up and looking straight at the two clones, he charged back at them, his good arm was held out in front of him, blocking attacks that came from there and he suddenly twisted into a turn, his loose arm swung into the air, the bladed knuckleduster slashed viciously and Israfel pulled himself low to the ground and he backed away from the clones after he attacked, his torn arm hung at his side, the knuckleduster slipped slightly over his fingers. The dark magic formed rather smallish wings on his back, perhaps if they were fully outstretched it would about four feet from tip to tip. Blood continued to drip from them and Israfel flinched only slightly as the curse mark moved up to his shoulder. This experiment was proving to be insightful, he was finding out each limit of power for each stage of the spell, previously when he fought Rhyme he wasn't able to gauge each level accurately enough and now he was, the wonderful thing about this place was that when he reached the breaking point and would be likely to pass out, he wasn't likely to be killed. Though he remembered how the last battle ended and he resented the fact that he'd be confronted again in the darkness, but then again... he could ask where these powers were coming from. His golden eyes narrowed, it wouldn't be strange for Lucifer to be planning some new kind of trial, or torture for Israfel...
Terent looked towards Jatza, "I doubt it'd be your shoulder he's found such a likin' to." he laughed, trying to lighten the dreary mood of first of all, the graveyard- which wasn't an easy task, and second of all- just the situation wasn't an exceedingly happy one.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jul 28, 2007 14:30:49 GMT -5
Gerro met her eyes with all the seriousness of the world. "Jatza, all my life I've been affronted by cold shoulders, and I must say that yours is magnificent in comparison." He grinned at Terent's comment. "And I agree with Terent; your shoulder is nothing compared to your eyes." Gerro had not missed the chance to see Amber's undies, by the way, and though his glance was just as brief as her showing, it was a nice little mental snapshot.
It seemed that Israel indeed thought that beating up Cecil was the only way. Gerro hated fights, because in fights people were thinking very strongly of what they wished they could do, and Gerro had a very large compulsion to grant wishes. Give us a good old, not wishing for crap fight any day... maybe with Wonderwoman... and Poison Ivy from Batman... in a mosh pit...
"Good luck, Cecil! Try not to die this time," Gerro cheered, doing an odd little break dance move.
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hannah montana
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Student - Amber, Clarik[M:1000]
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Post by hannah montana on Jul 28, 2007 14:38:41 GMT -5
"All right, Gerro, at least /you/ know who you're cheering for. I'm torn between the two," Amber sniffed dramatically. "Hot emo /boy/? Or hot emo /man/?" Her voice got louder as she glanced over the fight. "I mean, it's not like they CARE or CAN HEAR ME or anything!" Amber sighed, resting her chin on Jazz's other shoulder. "And yes, America is a human country. An awful one, run by a jackass, but it's a human country. OH THE HUMANITY." [[LMFAO no offense to people who like bush XD]] [[oh and hi gerro hahaha]]
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J-Bear!
Junior
One With Billions Of Names; Student- Jatza, Dae [M:380][M:500][M:500][M:-410]
You are a very, very terrifying monster.
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Post by J-Bear! on Jul 28, 2007 14:44:18 GMT -5
Jatza laughed, calmly aware of the fight. She shook her head slightly. "Why, thank you, Gerro," she said, taking a liking to the sprite. "Your eyes are something as well. I've never seen them quite that color . . ." She said, trailing off. She, like Terent, was trying to lighten the mood, although she didn't resort to perverted jokes. "Well, most human countries are, aren't they? Or at least from what I've heard." ((XDDDDDDDD Sorry. I had to put that. And I don't like talking about politics in real life, but here, I don't like Bush. I really don't.))
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Post by Arual on Jul 28, 2007 14:58:19 GMT -5
.....Cursed....
Cecil's clones poofed away and he flipped back from Israfel due to the blood, wings, and knuckledusters going at him. Cecil himself did go back- but his sword was outstreched, it's tip very close to where Israfel's head was as he blocked the kunckleduster. Black spikes of hair began to float into the air like in an anime when the person or thing has a power surging throughout them. His red eyes seemed to be a step ahead...but the second one seemed to be unclear. That's unusual....even for his level of the gene. Cecil had more to bring to the table so to speak, but when was it the right time to do it? There was his down fall at the moment. When.
Shana was next to Gerro and worried about the dumb kid she cared so much for. GOD! couldn't he just say NO to a battle JUST ONCE?! "Gerro.... What's going on?" she asked refering to the wings arising from Israfel.
....shackled in chains.....
"He's catching onto his power limit....and it's from that mark on his arm." he thought deeply within him. A blue glow surrounded the 'kid' Israfel was fighting against in a sudden flick; the blink of an eye, it only took that long.
....you cannot escape from.....
Shana looked at Cecil and widened her eyes wider then they could go. A flashback of him fighting Dali that day in the Grotto...the blue taking form ofver Cecil's body before he scared his brother off....it all came back to her. It had to be a horrible horrible dream. It HAD to!
....no matter how hard you try.....
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jul 28, 2007 15:50:52 GMT -5
Israfel Slid away from Cecil, his golden eyes filled with mad laughter, his jaw clenched and mouth grinning broadly, he knew that the next time he progressed through his power he'd reach the limit and dammit, he wasn't even half way to his true full strength. Damn Lucifer. He shook his head as his hands glowed darkly, the mark surged accross his chest and covered the lower half of his face and everything grew blurry. He ceased his fighting and smiled, dark spots edged into his vision, "Hey Amber, I think I might need some assistance..." He said as he smirked towards Amber and he crumpled to the ground. The curse mark began receding from his body, till it was once again a small scar on his palm. His bladed knuckledusters on his hands and his face in the dirt, soft earth smudged onto his pale skin. Even though he was unconscous his eyebrow was furrowed as he entered that strange state that came just before death. Israfel wasn't going to die, it was just that the curse mark tended to bring one just to this point and then back.
Terent rolled his eyes, Gerro was up to his old tricks again... it was odd that Terent made no move to help the fallen Israfel. He was sure he'd be okay... maybe... most likely... okay- so Terent didn't really care much. Smitty buzzed over to Jatza's shoulder and sat next to Gerro, it made him feel tall. ^^
Meanwhile in that space between life and death.... A figure sat there, floating mid air with a large scythe on his back and a scar under his right eye. "You know, you're really reckless... stop it- I get a call every time this happens." He shook his head as he continued to sit there, cross legged and he withdrew the scythe and began silently polishing it.
"Ozryel, why don't you go hang out in a nursing home or something, you know... somewhere that you're needed." Israfel retorted sarcastically. He was currently on the floor, looking up into the expanse of nothing, he blew a strand of hair out of his face before standing up.
"No appointments yet." Ozryel said nonchalantly as he watched Israfel, "You know... some day you're gonna do something stupid and I'll have to show up for your appointment."
"Come on, Ozzie- you wouldn't do that to me." Israfel laughed.
"Israfel, sure- I'm your friend or whatever but I can't help you cheat death." Ozryel said in a serious tone, his eyes pure black as he watched his friend. Large, white, bat wings extended from his shoulderblades, stretching drowsily.
Lucifer looked towards Ozryel, "You're not needed here, besides- I'm sure there's some athsmetic child somewhere..." and he dismissed Ozryel with a wave of his hand.
Ozryel nodded, his blonde hair fell over his dark skin, he said not even a word as he began walking away, his feet making no noise on the ground and his leathery white wings pulled in tight against him, his tan and white robes rustled lightly.
"I'd have to say, you've gone through alot of trouble just to have a talk." Lucifer commented lightly as he stood there, one hand on his chin and his elbow resting on his other arm that was accross his chest. He was dressed in a dark, blood red jacket, as well as a black buttoned up shirt under his jacket and black pants, a black top hat rested on his head, a dark red ribbon tied around it and his dark brown, almost black hair tied back behind him. His yellow gaze awaited Israfel to say whatever it was that Israfel needed to say.
Israfel's golden eyes boiled with a deep hatred towards Lucifer, "I want to know what you're up to with Suzume and the blood bond..." He spat. Eyes narrowed hand hands balled into fists, ready to fight at any moment.
"And what makes you think that I'll tell you so quickly?" Lucifer asked calmly, his voice almost musical as he spoke, a smile on his face.
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hannah montana
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Post by hannah montana on Jul 28, 2007 16:00:04 GMT -5
"Aahh! AAAHH!! NO!" Amber screamed, jumping right over Jatza's head like she was a hurdle. Then, she reached Israfel, but didn't know quite what to do. "Uhm. Wake up." Amber kicked him lightly. No response. She broke down sobbing on her knees, crying out to the skies, "WHYYY!!" soap-opera style. "Oh I just cannot go on! GOODBYE CRUEL WORLD!" Amber held up her pretend-dagger and stabbed right through her heart, falling over on top of Israfel, "dead."
[[XDDDDD can't you just /see/ amber doing that? XDDDDD DRAMA WHORE.]]
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J-Bear!
Junior
One With Billions Of Names; Student- Jatza, Dae [M:380][M:500][M:500][M:-410]
You are a very, very terrifying monster.
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Post by J-Bear! on Jul 28, 2007 16:05:20 GMT -5
((XDDDDD Yeah, I totally can.))
Jatza ducked as Amber jumped over her instinctively. She let Amber take care of Israfel, though she doubted she knew what she was doing, judging by her response. Jatza laughed like a mockingbird, shaking her head again, carefully so as to not knock Gerro or Smitty off of her bare shoulder. "See? My shoulder must be comfortable." She sat down slowly, making sure the two didn't fall off, and twisted her legs to the side, watching Amber overreact to the fallen Israfel.
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Post by Arual on Jul 28, 2007 16:30:47 GMT -5
Cecil's blue didn't fade away as he walked an inch closer. "He's only like that temporarily Amber....get away from him. He'll probably be worse then he was a minute ago." he warned her. Red eyes from under the blue burned brighter and were sharper as he adjusted them to his opponents skill.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jul 28, 2007 16:39:09 GMT -5
Terent looked towards Cecil, "What? He's going to eat her or something?" He asked jokingly, his long elven ears twitched slightly.
Israfel knew that Lucifer was right, and it wasn't likely that anyone would learn any of Lucifer's plans any time soon. He shook his head and suddenly the wind got knocked out of him. He looked up at Lucifer but Lucifer didn't move an inch from where he stood, in reality it was from Amber kicking Israfel's body. Israfel rolled his eyes something was going on outside in the real world and he hoped that nothing all too terrible was happening to his body while he was unconscious. "That Amber person better not do anything I'll regret..." He muttered under his breath.
Lucifer had an amused look on his face as he heard Israfel's comment, "Anything else you feel obligated to say?" He asked as he turned away silently , his movements graceful and deadly as he began walking away, figuring that Israfel was done with his questions.
"Why won't you tell me what you're planning?" Israfel asked, frustration in his voice.
Lucifer stopped momentarily, only half turning his head back when he spoke, "Because that would ruin the suprise, now wouldn't it?"
"What suprise!?" Israfel asked, officially getting pissed off.
"Wrong question, try again later." Lucifer said smoothly as darkness wrapped around him and then soon enough there was nothing where Lucifer once stood.
"Dammit..." Israfel said as he stood there, wondering what he was going to do for the next few minutes. He looked around rather boredly, chewing on his lips silently, hands in his pocket. It was a weird kinda place, endless white in all directions with no shadows... kinda creepy. Israfel had been here enough times so it didn't bother him so much but it still bothered him, atleast just a little bit.
Ozryel appeared again, he licked a bit of blood from his fingertips, "Another human politician got shot...." He stated nonchalantly. He then proceeded to lick the blood off of the blade of his scythe, "How did things go between you and Lucifer?" He asked, an eyebrow raised in curiosity though his voice didn't sound all too interested.
Israfel shook his head, "Nope, He's still not telling me what he plans to happen to Suzume and apparently there's some kind of suprise." He said, wondering if anyone saw it weird that his friend was Ozryel... the bringer of death.
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Post by Arual on Jul 28, 2007 17:03:05 GMT -5
"But I might as well take my chance to do something before he comes back. And I doubt he'll bite." he replied somewhat roling his eyes. Cecil summoned up a 'chidori' like chakra ball and took advantage of the time he had while Israfel was knocked out. He also made sure Amber was clear out of harms way when he pushed the chakra ball, which gave off extremely heavy&strong lighting, fire, and other electric attacks all in one blow, into Israfel's arm and another into his side. Along with the blue flames around the boy.... Israfel was going to wake up in a bad spot.
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