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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 1:49 pm
"That is only becau-" With a shriek, Eleanora lurched forward to her hair being pulled, slashing with her hands as an automatic reaction. "Let-- Let go of me, you filthy mutt of a cur!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 1:50 pm
Angeles snarled at Remy as he approached her then glowered at Erik before snatching the old woman and sinking her teeth into her throat before dragging her outside saying nothing to everyone, she had to leave before Knight appeared and actually stopped her.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 1:50 pm
Gren stared, outraged. "Angeles Valentine, you're not getting away that easily..."
Remy, raced ahead of her, blocking the door. "No! Stop!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 1:53 pm
"Ouch, that's going to leave one heck of a mark in the morning..." Kiba said, he'd been bitten in his cerberus form before, it kind of tickled, but it did leave a mark. "Is somebody going to get Angeles?" He asked, she was going crazy for all Kiba knew.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 1:56 pm
(Remember, A certain man didn't take his bullets on the trip with him~)
"G-Get off..." She whined before slipping out of consciousness, becoming limp whilst bleeding from the neck.
(You know, this really isn't improving her impression of the inn and its patrons.)
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 1:59 pm
"I am really getting tired of saving her a**," Azana muttered angrily to herself, chasing Angeles outside.
Sosol was caught off-guard by Angeles' movement, but as soon as he snapped out of it, he followed Azana in pursuit, hoping to get enough of a focus to stop the vampire...
((Are we going to a different thread with this...?))
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 1:59 pm
Angeles glowered at Remy before pushing him aside and glowering at him growling, "I won't be returning," before she muttered a word and December appeared. Angeles hopped onto his back, dragging the unconscious old woman with her and simply said, "run," December immediately bounded off towards the mountains.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 1:59 pm
Watching her escape, and Remy falling unconscious to the floor from the blow, Gren sank into his chair, furious and silent. "Why, after 500 years, can't she do the mature thing..?" he growled, rubbing his forehead in an attempt to soothe his new headache.
Scowling, he flipped open his phone and sent MacPere a text.
"Your mum came by, threatened to leak to the police about the patricide if you didn't stop selling your company or at least gave her half, and then Angeles took her by the neck with her teeth and fled into the woods. I've got such a headache."
(I know...why can't anyone else just talk things through, huh? Now she's gonna sue all of us. -_-)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 2:08 pm
Watching Angeles escape on one of her summoned beasts, Azana pounded her fist on the door frame once to express her ire at the situation before pulling out her communicator.
"James, disregard that fire-resistant order. I need a trace on Angeles Valentine...I know it's near impossible; just do it!"
Sosol shook his head as she fled out of sight...there was no way they were catching up to her. "Shoot first, ask questions later...this isn't going to end well." He walked over to Remy, kneeling next to him and checking for any damage that would prevent his movement.
He's probably our best shot at finding her...
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 2:10 pm
"I left for about a minute and Angeles is biting people and running away, what kind of world is this?" Vincente said, coming back, but his hat was torn so he had to hold it in his hand. "Who's idea was this?" He asked, remembering a certain smell, it smelled like evil old lady.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 2:10 pm
Emily sat at the top of the stairs and sniffled as thing got loud downstairs. She burst into tears and ran back to her room and hid under her bed.
((Muwahahah... >.>))
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 2:11 pm
"Don't bother. She'll come back on her own..." came a curt, flat tone. Shoving his phone back into his pocket, he drifted back up the stairs, in no mood for interaction above a 1st grade level. He walked into Emily's room, smiling gently over his displaced aggressions, and sat next to her bed. "There now...go on and cry, honey."
Remy shook his head slightly, coming around. "Geez...hello."
(I've gotta get going...but have room for one more.)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 2:16 pm
Emily crawled out and latched herself to Gren's leg and continued to cry before she lifted her head and extended her arms out to him and wailed, "daddy!"
((there, making it up to ya Gren wink ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 2:18 pm
Silently, he took her into an embrace. "C'mere...Yes, yes...it's all quieting down...nothing's gonna hurt you, not while I'm around..."
(D'awwww heart ...but, but the plotline...why've ya gotta go and do these thingssss..?! crying Anyway, I've got a meeting, and a busy weekend. Should be fun to catch up. Later!)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 2:20 pm
"You're awake, good...you feeling alright?" Sosol asked, looking him over. "I'm not sensing any major trauma, but I'm not used to vampires...listen. Where would Angeles go to get away from everyone?"
Azana kept herself in motion to keep her anxiety from setting in. She had dashed upstairs and hastily packed a bag of helpful gadgets, and was now returning to the main room to grab her broom once more.
"I don't care if she'll come back," she commented as they passed one another, her on her way down and him on his way up. "It's whether Eleanora will or not that concerns me." While she thought the mother of her close friend was a total slimeball, she hadn't, as of yet, actually done anything besides blow some hot air. There were ways around that besides dragging her off...
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