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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 18, 2007 18:16:14 GMT -5
Suzume paused, turning around, she couldn't hear him, nor could she see him at the moment... but she could smell him and her turquoise eyes were narrowed as she looked for him behind her. She honestly held mixed emotions on whether or not she wanted him to show up, the need to have a friend was evident so she wanted him to show up, she kinda wanted a hug too, but then there was her defiance, she wanted to show Cecil that she was listening to whoever it was who was telling her things. She wanted to make him as angry as possible. Her tail swished as she bounded off through the forest again, not quite the stealthiest creature, nor intimidating- she was just a kit, after all.
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Post by Arual on Oct 18, 2007 18:29:04 GMT -5
Everything seemed in slow motion now, watching her pause and then start to scamper off in a flash again. '
Cecil's mind: Killing from a vengance....hm, I wonder who that sounds like. Leave me the Hell alone! *another tear forms* Aw, so the 'wanna be child prodigy of the Shan's' finally has cracked in all forms of his mind body and soul... how delectably wonderful.
There was a coldness that surrounded him, the coldness that he had always held like a blanket for years on end; the hard cold look in his eyes and emotions being the only thing he loved, trusted, listened to, held close to him, in those constant years of orphanage and homelessness. His crimson eyes softened for the first time in a very very long time- a softness that came out of sheer defiance, and yet out of compassion; something Cecil wasn't shown in his living years of wandering around on this earth. The ebony haired boy released his fists and let their ghostly pale color go back to its normal pale-neutral color; a frown coming to his face, yet a determination once again formed from the ember pits of his mind.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Oct 18, 2007 18:50:46 GMT -5
The dagger of light had surprised him. Not a lot, really, but enough in this case. The dagger cut a short but deep line, which instantly gushed a fan of bright red down the side of his face. Almost as if it didn't happen, he nimbly danced around the whip and made his jump onto a nearby tree branch. Rell sat there with one leg hanging down in a relaxed fashion, though his eyes were like agates.
"It seems you've finally gotten interested," he noted. From the other side, the feelings of trauma and mental distress heightened: anger, hatred, sadness, and their own agonies. There was a faint wisp of it from his student, nothing more than a start, and there was the blazing energy of it from the Styx child and his old acquaintance Cecil. Oh yes, Cecil was like a spitting angst cobra. Poke him once and watch how it flows out.
It was really more than enough energy in their antagonized emotions alone to heal his face. The cut disappeared, and the blood it had made rapidly darkened to a sticky brown, a chalky black, and then it fell away like ash.
Rell pulled a long umbrella from his trenchcoat and turned the handle sharply. It made a clicking sound and he drew a very thin sword from it, putting the umbrella part away. The sword itself was hard to see, as it seemed to be made of some clear material.
"I suppose I should start to take a more active part in this." He held the sword with a proficiency that only came with years of practice, casual but ready. With a short nod, Rell jumped down from the branch and beckoned Tar again.
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Post by demonfire on Oct 18, 2007 19:32:15 GMT -5
"Well, teasing I can handle," Estrik said with a laugh. He rounded about a tree, putting his hand on it and feeling the life of his home coarse about once again, before coming to the realization that he was being hunted and Clarik was either succumbing to insanity, being high, or both. He took Clarik's hands off of his shoulders and pressed onwards.
Just keep following your nose, Suzume. The evil stains the ground they walk on and pollutes the air they breathe, Breen echoed through the young kitsune's head. He gave a mental smile at his little plan, they would end up killing each other before he even got there.
Don't be fooled by his outward signs of courage, because you know what will happen? Breen said. The picture produced in Dae's head suddenly zoomed out, showing Dae the one who had impaled Clarik upon the stick, and she had enjoyed it, laughing at such blasphemy. And you know you'd do it too, underneath all your fake emotions, all of your preaching, your just scum like the rest of them. But you know what? Not strong enough scum for me to waste my time over, so I'll send over a little apprentice of mine. Even Breen's voice was sickening, just to improve the mental con of the hunt.
In the meantime, the majority of Breen was still walking along, just entering the clearing, now whistling what sounded like Ode To Joy. He threw the dagger in the air, catching with one finger in the hole in the pommel and continued to spin, still not worried about any of the insignificant scum.
Tar simply waited there, the light armor reforming and melding and reforming all at once, looking very unstable, maybe even a little jelly-like. He didn't want to give away much, moreso he wanted to see what he was up against.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 18, 2007 19:42:30 GMT -5
Suzume shifted out of her fox form and now ran as human, her eyes narrowed, she knew she was close and she came forth out of the forest and saw the group, and she froze, an eerie silence came with her arrival. pained anger in her eyes, "Why?" She asked them, though it wasn't very loud, it carried. She blinked once, exhailing as she did and the silence was over as flames formed around her, flickering turquoise magic, "He said it was your fault! Why!?" tears were buiding up in the corners of her eyes as she clenched her fists and the flames around her grew stronger, much too strong for any child her age. She couldn't handle this newcomer to her mind.
If it would have helped any, Tsubame would have taken over, but she figured it would be even worse to leave Suzume alone with this Breen creature and Ouwashi.
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Post by Arual on Oct 18, 2007 19:53:51 GMT -5
Cecil ran from behind her still at a distance, but a small one. "Suzume, don't listen to that voice. It's Breen trying to get you to kill everyone for him." the boy whispered to her, still kowing he can't do a thing, because if he had, [ the the mini plot would be ruined] it would do no good to them all in any way. With her own destorying powers and then to add with Breen's... it was a simple death sentence if put correctly.
(not REALLY, just a small metaphor you could see happen) His spirit flowed from out of his body and set itself into Suzume, his understanding and shock still troubling him.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Oct 18, 2007 20:44:51 GMT -5
"Perhaps you misunderstood," Rell mused aloud, cocking his head to one side. "You would have to be worth something-- for me to want to murder and such. One might say that I have an advantage here... You see it, right?" Once again, a piece of white dittany twirled in his fingers, not for any real reason except that it amused him. After a long, staged pause, he finally looked up to match eyes with the mad beast.
"You want so desperately to end me; it's burning inside you. I don't really want anything at all, except perhaps for my student to succeed. I have full confidence in her, but I'm not quite sure how she would fare against a werewolf as well as your insubstantial friend. That is the only reason that I am entertaining you at all. If you need more incentive, though, I suppose I could kill a few children." Twirl twirl twirl went the thick flower stem. A petal floated down.
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Post by J-Bear! on Oct 18, 2007 23:13:35 GMT -5
Dae smacked him on the shoulder, not hard, but rather playfully. "It's still kinda scary to see your boyfriend impaled on a stick. But you're right about the delicious part." She smiled and winked at him. Suddenly, a new picture appeared, showing her as the one who had impaled him, and liking it. The voice was lying to her, she knew it, it had to be. She wouldn't do such things. No, I love him. I love him. I love him. I'm not scum. It's not true, she repeated over and over in her mind. "Clarik, if they show you a picture . . ." She couldn't bring herself to say it. ". . . don't believe them, okay? I would never do anything to hurt you. Trust me." She said, her eyes wide.
Jatza's eyes brightened. She was beginning to like this kid. She walked a little closer to him, their shoulders brushing. "That's good. Because I've decided . . . I like you too." She smiled at him. "Estrik . . . Is there any way for you to see what I look like?" She asked, being a little self-conscious when it came to her burned skins. "Unless you already have," she added quickly.
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Post by demonfire on Oct 19, 2007 14:39:05 GMT -5
"Great thing about growing up blind, you end up not caring about what people look like. But to answer your question, yeah, I can," Estrik said, now throughly happy despite the fact that they were running for their lives. Estrik looked over at kid Suzume, now throughly confused. "Uh, do what exactly?" he asked seriously. He had stopped on his march, and now simply 'stared' at the wee kitsune.
Don't listen to them Suzume, they'll just play dumb, like the scum is doing now, Breen said. They'll say they don't know who you are, they'll say that they don't know who you're talking about, but don't you let them fool you for a moment. They enjoyed the murder, I can tell you that much. The sinister tone in his voice made it sound oh so terrifying with what seemed to be the tone of an insane murderer.
You say that you're not like the scum in which I hunt, and yet here you are, lying to the one you love most, he said to Dae. You know that you ache to harm him, every insignificant fault he has made just makes you wish for that stick, doesn't it? You can lie to me, scum, but don't think you can lie to yourself. It seemed like a flash of every little mistake Clarik made was flashed through Dae's head, each little 'oops' was followed with Dae doing some unspeakable torture to him, each worse than the last. There were a couple of ways to ruin a mind, either convince them to do what you want or simply corrupt it until they are simply a mindless puppet controlled by the puppet master.
Tar's body seemingly blinked out of existence for a moment, before reappearing as a human with a side-arm blade on each arm, extending almost up to his elbow, and then about a couple of inches past his extended fingers. A small, but substantial difference was viewed between the two blades. On the right one, the blade was simply straight and sharp, although on the left, the blade was spiked and jagged on the outside, resembling a sword-breaker.
"And that is where your fault lies," Tar said with a smirk, "Breen will have your little kids killing each other soon, if they aren't already. Someone as 'intelligent' as you should have realized that in a duo like this, one's skills compliment each other's." A psychotic smile formed on Tar's countenance, proclaiming that when--to Tar it was a matter of when Breen finishes the little group as opposed to if--Rell would be in over his head. Now it was all about playing the waiting game.
Tar reached into the pocket of his brown jacket and pulled out a box of little sprite bombs, although, the box said otherwise. As he bit off the plastic wrapping, Tar disintegrated into the air.
The sound of spitting was heard as he spit out the plastic in his mouth. Tar slipped his hand quietly into the box and picked out a sprite bomb. He ran towards Rell, not as fast as his lycan form but still too fast for a normal human, and threw the little paper coated wonder. It collided into a tree and collided without a sound. A couple seconds later, a large blast sounded, knocking down the tree and sending out a large and loud wave of sound, hopefully enough to conceal his movements. His right arm swung horizontally to try and decapitate Rell, while the left attempted to stab him through the stomach.
((Sorry for the huge post. *Stabs uber post*))
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Post by hannah montana on Oct 19, 2007 15:20:17 GMT -5
[[it's okay, it's interesting XD i like how you write! =D!]]
Clarik rolled his eyes at her. "Dae, even if you did, or anyone did, don't you think I'm strong enough to take care of myself? Come on, trust me here." As the teary Suzume came in front of them, he gave her a confused look. "Hi, random-kid-out-of-nowhere," he snapped sarcastically. "Say what now?"
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 19, 2007 16:16:58 GMT -5
"He said you were there, you watched and you laughed! You know what I'm talking about! Someone please tell me the truth for once!" she shouted at them, her turquoise eyes danced with an odd light as she glared at them, obviously angry and she let a few tears drop from her eyes, "Why would you let things like that happen? Why would you let them die?" she asked, she had so many questions and so much that Breen said brought up new questions and she just wanted to figure this out but the more she spoke the more impulsively angry she became. Her black tail lashed back and forth, her ears pressed foreward and she clenched her teeth, awaiting whatever words they may use to defend themselves. 'What is your name? How can I trust you without your name?' she asked Breen, though she seemed to trust him already.
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Post by Arual on Oct 19, 2007 16:35:32 GMT -5
Cecil went in closer from behind Suzume, though there was at least about twelve feet between them. Suddenly a rush came from within him and he put up a defense in Suzume, even if temporary, clearing her mind from Breen. From whatever was being blocked, a powerful surge was sent to it in return. "Maybe it will work.....hopefully." he thought to himself silently. "They had nothing to do with your parents dying, Suzume," the boy said aloud black bangs swaying in his line of vision as he stood there.
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Post by hannah montana on Oct 19, 2007 16:39:54 GMT -5
"Oh, so Breen doesn't have the balls to fight us himself, but he'll send us little children who want to fuck us up?" Clarik said sardonically with a sigh. "Whatever, man. And, child, I didn't kill your mommy or daddy. Unless your daddy was Tupac."
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Post by J-Bear! on Oct 19, 2007 16:45:50 GMT -5
[[I don't think Clarik's ever made a /real/ mistake . . . O.o
Dae frowned. "Clarik, I have no doubt about you. I'm worried about what they're going to show you. And of course I trust you!" She glanced subtly at his forearm, and looked away. No, I'm not lying to him. I've never hurt him, and he's never hurt me. Nothing happened when he tried showing her torturing Clarik, because he'd never made a mistake in her eyes, so she saw nothing. "Clarik, you're so right. And you killed Tupac?" She laughed, shaking her head. "I love you, Clarik, but you're the weirdest kid I've ever met."
Jatza smiled, feeling the happiness radiate off of him. "I don't care what people look like either. Just look at Yorry." [[EKSDEE.]] She paused. "Have you seen what I look like?"
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 19, 2007 17:09:13 GMT -5
Suzume sunk to her knees, angry tears coming to her eyes as she looked towards the people that were so easy to blame, as if perhaps if it had been someone else's fault then it wouldn't be her own, "It has to be your fault! Cecee! It has to be thier fault!" she said as she clenched her fists and the flames around her surged again, she looked back at Cecil, her hands loosening, the fire dimmed and she sobbed, "I don't want to have to hurt anyone else..." she shook her head and trembled as if it was a struggle just to stand at this moment.
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