| Devils of Glass City; Not everything is as it plans to be. | |
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| Shadow X | Dec 4 2007, 07:53 AM Post #361 |
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Zion followed Light right away, exhausted after the long day.. |
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| Wolf | Dec 4 2007, 12:18 PM Post #362 |
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*Eon yawned and with a mellowed down expression began to say* I'm hungry, anyone wanna come get some eats? |
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Dec 4 2007, 04:10 PM Post #363 |
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Mors grabbed another carton of egg nog and began drinking it as he walked out. |
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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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| Shadow X | Dec 4 2007, 04:13 PM Post #364 |
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Zion stared at Mors.."So, you have plans?.." |
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| Wolf | Dec 4 2007, 04:13 PM Post #365 |
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No? I'm gonna walk to Chick-fil-a. |
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Dec 4 2007, 04:18 PM Post #366 |
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Mors scoffed at Eon and turned to Zion. "Why do you ask?" |
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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 4 2007, 04:19 PM Post #367 |
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Voltaire followed behind Light, when he realized many people were staring at the trio. With their interesting black attire, Dante and Mors were quite bizzare in the crowd. Voltaire: "Light. I believe we might want those two dressing a bit less suspecious..." |
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Dec 4 2007, 04:24 PM Post #368 |
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Mors shot a mean look at Voltaire. "I am fine. If anyone rises a ruckus, they will be dispatched." |
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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 4 2007, 04:27 PM Post #369 |
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Just relax... Something big just happened, it's better not to be worrying so much, you'll get stressed out and things might be more difficult then this next time. Look at me. You don't get to be this old running around and pushing your limits all the time... |
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| Shadow X | Dec 5 2007, 05:47 PM Post #370 |
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Zion answered Mors question... Zion-"I only ask, since you seem like a rescourceful deathbringer, if im correct. And I dont just expect to see that you like what has occured..correct?.. Then again, i dont like it either, but im fine with it as of now...." |
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Dec 5 2007, 06:48 PM Post #371 |
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"You are correct in assuming I'm not going to just roll over. But you seem to be a loyalist, so you'll have to excuse me when I say that I have no desire to tell you." Mors responded. |
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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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| Shadow X | Dec 5 2007, 07:15 PM Post #372 |
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Zeon-"Yes, a loyalist.. But you must not know that i also desire to be free and continue with my duties.." |
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| Card Hero | Dec 5 2007, 08:13 PM Post #373 |
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"and here we are." light and the three deathbringers stood in front of his home. there was something odd, however. The home had burned down before, but here it was. regardless of this fact, light entered, and called out "mother, i'm back." his mother came down the stairs. she was a beautiful woman, with an almost otherworldly grace trailing her every movement. "oh, light. I'm glad your back, i had started to worry... who are they?" light's mother pointed to the three deathbringers. "They're old friends from school long ago. we used play together often, but they moved out of town to escape the danger. yet, here they are again, in need of a place to stay for a while." light had no trouble lying, and he said this in such a manor that even people knowing better would be fooled. his mother smiled. "well then, come in and have a seat." she walked to a neaby chair, and sat down. across from her was a couch, large enough for about four people. light got closer to his "old friends". he acted as he was leading them into the house, and locking the door behind them, but he was really getting close enough to whisper to them "you will sit down, and do as my mother says, understood?" |
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| Shadow X | Dec 5 2007, 08:15 PM Post #374 |
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Zion-"..If you command it then as you wish, master Light.." Zion stood there, staring around, then back at light's mom.. Zion-"Hey, Light, can i rest somewhere?..The day has been long." |
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| Malceure | Dec 5 2007, 08:21 PM Post #375 |
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Voltaire sits on the couch, trying to play casually. He was actually looking foward to whatever Light had planned, finding his work up until this point far to boring to endure. |
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