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Post by Angelus on May 5, 2009 17:47:17 GMT -5
((It's open if you want to jump in, though I'll be fine if you don't. Just wanted to post this part to tell about Angelus getting the new blade.)) *Angelus stepped through the stone halls, this temple was deep in the mountain, although he was able to get there fast for the flying skill he picked up. But being alone left Angelus with his thoughts.* It's down the hall... find it and take it...*Angelus thought to himself as he entered a wide open room with a sword in the middle, it looked like a Katana but was much, much more.* Angelus: Yamato.... *He said stepping up to the sword unsheathing it. Despite the cold and how long it has been here the blade was in perfect shape.*  Now that we have the blade we can serve our god even more...*Angelus closed his eyes strapping the blade to his side.* Our god? Our god won't even step up to the plate.Give him time, he will see his path, Angelus.*The voice that spoke in his head was more demonic then his own. As a image came in front of him, it almost looked like him but much less spikes to his hair, his eyes were all red, and his teeth were sharp to the point they looked like spikes.* If you say so... Aku no TenshiOnce he does we can take revenge on these worthless people who look down on you...And what about Trucido? Why am I still with him?He can be used for now, but when the time comes don't wait to kill him and ALL the Sumata...*Angelus nodded.* Right... |
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Post by Ingway Desmodius on May 9, 2009 22:39:06 GMT -5
"Dammit! damn it all! I was this close. All that time spent traveling and gathering information, pointless! I have to have that blade, It's too good to pass up," Ingway thought as he hid up on the ceiling, in the darkened corner of the room. He had arrived before the stranger but his cautious proceedings had slowed his passage allowing Angelus to catch up to him and now take the proverbial lead.
Ingway would have had the blade in his possession, had he remembered to grab it before seeking cover upon him hearing someone fast approaching. Still in the ceiling, he gazed at the man who had come to claim the blade. Who was he? How did he get here so fast? And what the hell did he need that sword for? These were all thoughts that rattled around in Ingway's head as he watched the man strut off. He noticed the man seemed to be talking to himself, and that was never a good sign.
Seeking an opportunity to "reclaim" Yamato, he waited till the stranger made a bit of headway and then followed behind with feather-fall steps, lightning quick movement and an otherworldly level of stealth.
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Post by Angelus on May 10, 2009 10:25:19 GMT -5
*Angelus kept the blade in his hands as he walked through the halls. He thought he could feel something walking around him, not loud enough to be a human though. So he ignored it as he kept walking forward*
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Post by Ingway Desmodius on May 11, 2009 14:20:24 GMT -5
All Ingway had to do was get close enough to touch the blade for just a second or two. He had already worked out the formula for the glyph needed to contain the blade and it's magic, but alas, it wasn't much good without the blade in hand. He needed to wait till the man was distracted, even for just a second. He continued to creep stealthily, ever vigilant in his quest to claim the blade from the man who "stole" it from him.
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Post by Angelus on May 11, 2009 15:17:42 GMT -5
What ever is fallowing me is starting to get on my nerves...
*Angelus turned sharply taking out the sword.*
Angelus: Show yourself... you can't hide... the darkness is not your home!
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Post by Cassandra Barlot on May 12, 2009 1:40:57 GMT -5
"YAARRRR!!!"
A high-pitched shriek came, echoing throughout the walls of the temple in the most intimidating way.
"It be mine! Mine I tells ye, I saw it first ye scallywag!!!" a small, green-eyed, tanned-skin woman with black curly hair pulled back in an orange bandana suddenly came running through the hall of the temple, waving her trusty revolver around. She ran up behind Angelus, tried running past Angelus, grabbing the sword in his hand and...
Falling over in her grand escape - she hadn't figured that the guy actually had experience holding a weapon like this before, so figures he would have had a tight grip on it. The young woman slipped on a tile on the floor and fell on her bottom then right by Angelus' feet, accidentally firing one of the bullets from her revolver off into a corner of the room.
"Scupper..." she cursed, adjusting her bandana slightly and biting her lip. Now what was her great plan? She didn't have that sword and she just made a fool of herself.
And it was cold here without her coat, oh how she missed it.
((I AM SO SORRY, I just thought she'd make a hilarious addition XD;;; Let me know if it's NOT cool, I'll delete it XD))
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Post by Angelus on May 12, 2009 11:47:52 GMT -5
*Angelus growled deeply at the sudden event, first this girl comes running out of no where, second he almost get's hit by the bullet... this poor woman was about to be the hitting bag of his anger.*
Angelus: Hello there, I'm not sure how long you're staying... but I'd love to try this blade on you. *He said his growl not lowering at all.*
[It's fine.]
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Post by Cassandra Barlot on May 12, 2009 12:25:09 GMT -5
Cassandra never rose from her spot on the floor, but she did crawl backwards a few steps as she kept her eye on the blade. She had let out a small, "yeep!" as she moved, and she looked up at Angelus with a slight grin.
"H-hey now, ye know it not be polite t'be pointin' yer weapons at a lady, aye?" she tried to put on her 'cute' face now, equipped with the batting eyelashes and all, "'sides I've got someone te find, he be havin' some o' me own belongins' an' this lass's got te put a bullet in 'is head fer it."
She tilted her head to the side, staring up in his face with interest.
"Also, ye keepin' me alive I can show ye where there be even more treasures for ye to find. Things not many know, things many want, things many will never find 'cause they're not built to find 'em," her attention went then to his arms and she pointed at him, "you on the other hand, if yer willin', could. An' I could show ye where they be. Savvy?"
She grinned a very hopeful grin, then. She wanted the blade, yes, but she wanted to live way more than that.
And for that? She'd be willing to give up the blade if it meant she could go find even MORE treasures.
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Post by Ingway Desmodius on May 12, 2009 14:48:53 GMT -5
Now things were just complicated. There was a proverbial trifecta of thievery going on here, and that made everyone's life difficult. The entrance of the brazen female seemed to have taken the strangers attention off of Ingway, but he still wanted to get that sword and escape unnoticed if possible. For now, he clung to the walls and remained within the confines of the shadows, as a thief always should, until the opportunity arose.
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Post by Angelus on May 13, 2009 21:23:45 GMT -5
Angelus: ....I'm not interested in treasure... *He looked at the blade.* This blade is the demon blade... a spirit trapped inside it will grant it's user power, but not to anyone. *Then the sword started glowing a spirit appearing behind Angelus.* So... if that's all you can offer then I suppose I should get started with the killing.
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Post by Ingway Desmodius on May 13, 2009 21:39:16 GMT -5
A demon spirit!? Well...hadn't accounted for that with the glyph. Weapons are one thing, but demonic weapons are beyond my range of interest. Guess it's time to cut and run. Still hidden from sight, Ingway opened a glyph and released a large cloud of mist that quickly permeated the immediate area, making perception by sight alone impossible. Instead of running, Ingway decided to wait in hopes that the other would evacuate do to the fog, after all, he had found a good hiding place, and thought it foolish to abandon it so soon.
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Post by Cassandra Barlot on May 14, 2009 0:14:13 GMT -5
Cassandra's eyes widened incredulously and she immediately scrambled to her feet.
"N-now just ye be waitin' yerself a scupperin' minute!" she spat, "I be not needing nor wantin' te deal with that type o' sword, 'least not in the way yer proposin'."
She backed up a few steps, quickly glancing around for something, anything that could help her escape - this guy didn't seem like the type she wanted to piss off, really. And by the looks of it, she was succeeding in doing exactly that at the moment.
"Look, I can see ye haven't eh...well," she gave his body a full look-over and grinned, "well, le's just say methinks I be seein' that ye could be needin' a bit o' the...'touch o' the lass' if ye be knowin' what I'm sayin'. Perhaps we can strike ourselves a bit o' a deal then?"
Really, she had no real desire to leap 'into the sack' with this guy, but if it could keep her out of the grave she sure as hell would do it.
Of course, it was then that the room seemed to fill with a misty fog that clouded the room, which was almost like a blessing on Cassandra's part. The moment she thought it was thick enough, she grinned and without another word to Angelus...
She ran like hell.
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Post by Angelus on May 14, 2009 9:53:18 GMT -5
*Angelus blinked and was about to say no and end this little conversation, when the fog rolled in and she ran. He was about to take a step forward when he stopped.*
Not worth it... although scaring this girl did make my day.
*He twirled the blade then started slashing the air with it, he then put the blade back into it's sheath the walls in front of him getting slash marks and blowing up.*
Angelus: And it seems this blade works just fine.
*He glanced back to where she ran considering giving chase just for the fun, but then shook his head walking the other way.*
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