A Very Deadly Game (Avoiding Copyrights!)

[J-Bear!]

Jatza smiled. "Okay," she said, and watched with slight interest as Suzume made Breen . . . 'good.' Or at least protect her.

Dae laughed. "Wow, Clarik." She shook her head. "That was so obviously you." She smiled, wondering what Breen would do now. She heard what Estrik said to Jazz. "Nope, I'm fine. There was hardly an ordeal at all. That would be hard, with a sexy beast standing next to me." She laughed again, this time a little more happy.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

"Does that mean you won't hurt anyone?" she asked Breen, her turquoise eyes glittered hopefully and she smiled, she really didn't like all the fighting she'd seen at TMA, people couldn't be happy with so much anger around them. She looked towards Cecee with a wide smile, "Cecee!!! I think he's going to be nice!" She laughed as she looked again towards Breen, "Right?" she released herself from the hugging of Breen while the happy expression stuck to her face. Apparently Childishly Stupid/Stupidly Childish works...

[demonfire]

Estrik just looked at what was happening. How could someone who seemed so cold as Breen actually do some good?

"Well, that would all depend on if you allow me to travel with and protect you, Suzume. God has brought me here to protect humanity from Hell, and so by me not protecting you would be blasphemous," Breen said, almost smiling. The acrid smell from the gloves subsided from the air. He looked over at the other group, his 'nice' demeanor changing back into the homicidal sociopath countenance. His mind thought things through, either guard the girl and attempt to stop Hell from coming unto a mortal plane, or kill off a couple demons and sympathizers. Rationality rebooted itself in Breen's head, if he killed the other group than Suzume would get away, but if he just stayed with the girl he'd have a hell of a lot less demons to worry about.

"What is taking Breen so long?" Tar whispered to himself, annoyed. He reappeared in the air, no use wasting valuable energy. He simply stood there, fire burning out of control in his eyes towards Rell, just waiting for the move that would end this.

[hannah montana]

Clarik almost smacked himself in the face. Almost. "Well, at least we found his weakness. Little children hugging him. I knew all priests were the same," he muttered as he rolled his eyes. Quite a touching scene, really. But the second it got even more "touchy" on Breen's side was the second that Clarik got out of there. No point in being scarred for eternity as a vamp, right?

[Señor Sunday Friday]

"Travel with me? I'm not going anywhere without Cecee... and Cecee is staying here... so I'm staying here..." She stepped away from Breen and began walking back towards Cecil, her fox tail trailed behind her and she had the slightest of pouts on her face, her turquoise eyes looked back at Breen, to her it sounded like she was going to end up leaving Twilight Moon Academy, and sure... the place scared her and she didn't like it... but she didn't want to leave Cecee...

Then there was the fact that she would likely forever associate Breen with the visions he'd pressed into her mind, the death and gore... she might have shown kindness to him, but it didn't change the fact that she was still afraid of him. He was so mean and wanted her to kill people... Suzume wrapped her arms around Cecil's right arm as she looked towards Breen, obviously still somewhat... afraid due to the faintest trembling through her body. The mere thought of being stuck with Breen was exceedingly frightening to her, so she shook the idea from her mind and bit her lip slightly, wondering what exactly was going on, considering the fact she had no idea that Ouwashi resided in her... and such a discovery probably wouldn't be exactly... good at a the current moment.

[J-Bear!]

Dae rolled her eyes too, in sync with Clarik. "Leave it to you to think of that." She laughed.

Jatza watched as the scene unfolded. "This is interesting . . ."

[Arual]

Cecil smiled a small hint of a smile when Suzume said something about Breen possibly being nice. He doubted it was true, but if it was- how could he persuade Green to leave against his will without doing anything to upset the young friend of his?
"If you really want to protect her, Breen; though I honestly can't trust you no matter what you do," said Cecil, his hand lightly sitting on Suzume's shoulder reassuringly, "Then you'll leave her here." His hand was gentle, barely pressing against her even though it was there. Maybe Suzume brought the need for change forth out of him more then anyone or anything in the world his lives in. It was all the ninja had to say to the slayer, no believing that out of the insane words he spoke, that the God he spoke of was possibly the same one many had always said of as caring and forgiving and nonviolent. He had his own beliefs, but in this case- it seems that Breen was confused on his own religion.

[demonfire]

"Well of course. It's not everyday you see a crazed slayer trip over his own religion," Estrik said to Jatza. He did the whole 'Yawn and arm goes around the shoulder' trick to Jatza now, being a little bold in his maneuvers.

Breen stood, seemingly not affected by the words at all, "I think you misunderstand. I do not wish to take Suzume away nor interfere in her life, more so tag along. Like a guardian angel," Breen said, cracking a smile to reveal some slightly elongated fangs. He took out the very same knife he was throwing around earlier, rolled up his sleeve, and placed it on left arm, "Suzume, if you allow me to travel and protect you, I promise to never harm another being without your consent, and to prove it, I'm going to scar my own soul." The dagger was a special one at that, it cut without piercing. He would sacrifice almost anything to make sure that Suzume would stay safe in order to keep Hell behind the gates, it was just the Catholic he was.

[Ladd Russo of the Russo Family]

Rell continued to hum a tune to himself, which sounded remarkably like www.youtube.com/watch?v=erbqaX28HC4 , content and concentrating on events from afar. He was never much at long distance telepathy (if one was going to eavesdrop, then it was best done from the eaves, as in: right there but unseen), so he picked up only sparkling static.

His instinct on this matter said that one of two things happened: that they had all perished suddenly, or that something ridiculously ludicrous had occurred. He was willing to bet his soul on the latter. Not only did them dying imply that his student was horribly inept, it also lent to the fact that Breen had skill worth noting-- which, unfortunately, he didn't.

Instead of investigating, he just continued to stare at Tar, like a cat on a fence watching a mouse below.

[J-Bear!]

Jatza sighed, waiting for what would happen next. "Good point . . ."

Dae saw Estrik put his arm around Jazz, and smirked. She walked over to them and hit Estrik upside the head, somewhat hard. "Please keep your hands and arms to yourself, dude." She laughed and walked back over to Clarik.

"I can take care of myself, Dae. Thanks for the concern, though," Jazz said in reply. Dae sighed and nodded.

"Carry on, then."

[hannah montana]

Clarik chortled. "Dude?" he questioned as he chuckled. "Dude. Wow. I didn't think people even said that anymore..." And then he gave Estrik a thumbs up, even if he WAS blind [XD]. "Good job, dude, keep trying and you might get as good as me someday."

[demonfire]

Estrik took his arm off Jatza's shoulder and rubbed the back of his head where Dae had just hit him. "So, Jatza. Do you want to go out with me sometime? Or will Dae shoot me first?" he asked, giving a little joke at the end of the sentence, because some half demon half light elf people became uncommonly aggressive when confronted with change. "Err, I guess that's a compliment Clarik." he said, giving another chuckle. It was amazing how much a little child hugging a psychopath could lighten up the situation.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

Suzume looked rather confused at the current moment, "So if I let you follow me... then you won't hurt anyone else?" She asked, her fox ears pricked up and she looked towards Cecee to see what he might say or do, she kinda wanted his opinion... but she figured it might not be a good idea to go to Virisea with Breen following. She wanted to invite Cecee to come, but that moment seemed to have come and gone really quickly, might as well ask now and get it over with, "Breen... you can follow me... I guess... but I want Cecee to come with me to see Virisea... and I guess you can come too if you want... but only if Cecee is going too!" she tugged on Cecil's arm as she waited to see if he could come. She nodded, in the back of her mind thinking that perhaps everyone would be wrong and she'd get to see her parents. Suzume then scratched at the irritation over her heart, it hurt when she touched it, though so she abruptly stopped.

[J-Bear!]

Dae laughed. "Well, I like the word dude, okay? And don't give him any ideas! Besides, when have you ever pulled the yawn-arm-over-shoulder trick?" She asked, slightly curious. "And I won't shoot you, as long as you are nice to her and give her everything she deserves." She laughed.

Jatza sighed. "Sorry, Estrik. Dae's a little . . . overprotective of me ever since she met my homicidal mother," she whispered, but obviously not quiet enough. "And to answer your question, yes." She smiled at him.

"I heard that! And that woman is a lot more than homicidal. I feel bad for Estrik when he meets her. I wonder if she'll remember me . . ." She laughed at the thought.

[hannah montana]

"No, it's like this, dearheart. If you were a pirate and I were a parrot, would you prefer me to rest on this shoulder--" he put one of his hands on Dae's shoulder closest to him, "--or this shoulder?" Clarik grinned, now with his arm around Dae. Then he sang rather happily, "I've got the gift of oneliners and you've got the curse of curves!"