| Devils of Glass City; Not everything is as it plans to be. | |
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Dec 3 2007, 07:39 PM Post #286 |
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Rafar turned to him. "Funny, don't know many humans with collars like that. Or wings." He gestured to the both of them. "I don't like liars Reaper, tell me the truth." |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Malceure | Dec 3 2007, 07:42 PM Post #287 |
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Voltaire did not respond to the other deathbringer, knowing fully well that the girl at the cash register could not seem him, and did not want to make a scene. Thus, he continued his conversation with her. Voltaire: "I see. Interesting. And might I saw that you look quite beautiful, my love." Voltaire placed his hand on her cheek, looking deeply into her eyes. "Perhaps I could... take you to a coffee house? I would love to hear more." Cashier: "Oh... my..." The cashier blushed, placing her hand on his. |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 07:42 PM Post #288 |
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Zion-"I spoke the truth..I am currently not being a death bringer..since i have been made s a slave of, so that doesnt count.." Zion replied with a smirk.. |
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| Wolf | Dec 3 2007, 07:45 PM Post #289 |
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*Sigh* *Eon walked around to the other side of the isle and made him self visible* Alright then Volataire enough flirting I need to talk with you. *Grabbed Volataire by the collar and dragged him outside in the ally, waiting for him to say something stupid like "Call me!" Or "Be back in a jiif love!" |
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Dec 3 2007, 07:50 PM Post #290 |
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Rafar smirked back. "A smart-(censored), eh? I like you. Shame you have to go away." Rafar put down the cereal box, and turned fully to Zion. "I am Rafar, a dem-er, hellbringer. You're hereby ordered to leave the store or taste your own medicine." Meanwhile... Gabriel observed Voltaire, occupied with the cashier and the other deathrbringer. He whispered into a radio device the situation. "Mors, Rafar has engaged Zion. Voltaire is wrapped up with some human affairs and another deathbringer. What should I do?" Mors, sitting on the roof of the convience store replied. "Confront them." "I can't, there's a human involved." Gabriel argued. "Then kill it." Mors shot back. "I'm a lifebringer, I can't. Remem..." "Fine." Mors cut him off and touched a spot on the roof. At that moment, a beam from the roof structure came hurling down toward the cashier. |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Wolf | Dec 3 2007, 07:53 PM Post #291 |
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Eon: Hang on. *Pushed through the door and move the cashier out of the way with great speed, then dashed out of the building with her in case the whole thing collapsed. |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 07:54 PM Post #292 |
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Zion-"Leave the store, what happens if i dont?.." Zion got ready for anything, and was ready for combat if neccesary... |
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| Malceure | Dec 3 2007, 07:55 PM Post #293 |
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Voltaire: "I shall return for your reply! Perhaps tommarrow at 8!" He smalled gently as they left, returning to his normal expression of tired seriousness when out of sight. "So, what did you want?" |
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Dec 3 2007, 07:57 PM Post #294 |
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Gabriel quickly blocked the enterance once they exited. He said nothing to them. Meanwhile, Mors had flown into the store during the commotion. He now looked around for his prey. Over at the other side of the store... Rafar chuckled. "Didn't you hear me? Apparently you're not as smart as I thought." He sighed. "I'll kill you if you don't leave." |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Wolf | Dec 3 2007, 07:57 PM Post #295 |
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Eon: Um... Erm... Darn. I forgot... -_-' But since I took you out here wanna go eat somewhere? My treat. |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:00 PM Post #296 |
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Dante-"Kill me, well. I guess I wi..Nah, i wont, make me.." And with that Zion flew around mocking Rafar then flew behind to where he had been, towards the rest..dashing trying to evade Rafar... |
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| Malceure | Dec 3 2007, 08:01 PM Post #297 |
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Voltaire: "Sorry, but I have business to attend to." Voltaire, actually using his powers for the first time, stepped onto Gabriel's shadow, immoblizing his target. Voltaire's Thoughts: "Just as I had planned. And I thought you would be smarter than that." He smiled, but did not aware his victum of his condition, awaiting for the shocked expression on the lifebringer's face when he realized it on his own. Of course, this was only the beginning. |
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Dec 3 2007, 08:04 PM Post #298 |
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Rafar quickly formed a fireball in his hand and hurled it at Zion. "Come on, we can end this easily. Why must you be so difficult?" Meanwhile... Gabriel stared at Voltaire. "Oh..." his voice trailed off. "Well, I'm still blocking your path. Please, just don't enter." Meanwhile... Mors examined all the aisles, looking desperately for his prey while he still had time. "Curses!" He muttered. |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Wolf | Dec 3 2007, 08:06 PM Post #299 |
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Eon: Okay then. *Eon then quickly finished sipping his Frosty Float and returned to Wendy's so he could purchase another* |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:06 PM Post #300 |
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Zion was hit and fell to the ground..with a thud.. Zion-"End this easy, yeah, for you..!" Zion dashed towards Rafar and gave him a round house kick followed by quick jabs.. |
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