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 Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 5:46 pm
Justin did not see Brooke's smile as they made their way onwards to the Coy Fish. Despite the grim circumstances, Brooke was glad that the anger and violence had ceased.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 5:46 pm
Matt remembered something... He quickly prayed to his father. One of them, Justin, got a vision of the hotel. Zeus had picked Justin because he was without sight, so it was a first to see the building. Zeus had also said to him, My son shall be a great ally to you. Treat him fairly.
Rukia saw Matt. "There you are! I've been searching for hours!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 8:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 5:35 am
((GAH! Confusing characters again, I apologize!!))
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 10:22 am
[No worries!]
Brooke and Justin were not surprised to find a stray police car and copious amounts of caution-tape around the Coy Fish, when they arrived. The investigator's assistant stopped them and asked who they were.
"We are friends of the owner, Mobius Nightshade," Justin answered flatly. "Is he in?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 10:25 am
sasuke stood next to brooke. "if you wish..i can force a way in....." he said in a whisper.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 11:32 am
((Bellabie, Zeus sent Justin a vision. And a message.))
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 12:26 pm
[Oh! Sorry. I was distracted by the Mitch bit, I'd forgotten. Thank you.]
Brooke replied. "No, I think we ought to try to remain as "low profile" as possible. Let's try to avoid giving our names, also."
"No, the owner seems to be away. We've telephoned him, but haven't been able to make contact. Do you know any other way by which to reach him, Miss... ?"
Justin shook his head and then clasped his palm to his forehead. Brooke ignored the assistant's inquiry and turned to her guardian.
"Are you alright?"
Justin grimaced and then answered, "Yes." He searched for the right words.
"You're grandfather talked to me and said you ought to play nice with that boy."
Brooke was very puzzled.
I've never met my grandfather...
Justin moved his hand to her back and in a disguised motion, he rubbed a "Z" on her back.
Brooke gasped.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 12:35 pm
((I'm back and have honestly no idea why I did that.))
Rukia glomped Matt.
((LOL! Rukia secretly likes Matt.))
She sighed. "Oh, I'm just happy to see you! We've been apart so long... What's been happening?"
Matt said, "I-Can't-BREATHE!!!" Rukia had her arms tightly around his neck in a friendly hug. She let go, blushing. "Now then..." He said, breathing deeply. "I'm fine. Met a bunch of creeps just a bit ago-Acted wierd when I tried to help."
Rukia sighed. "I think I know who you're talking about..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 8:16 pm
(Time to make things more interesting... There was one survivor...)
Name: Aizen 'Ghoul-Eyes' Watanabe
God-parent: Ryuk
Appearance: Black pants, black sleeveless shirt, black fluffy wings, Shinigami eyes, spiky red hair. Wears nothing in the way of shoes.
Powers: Can know a person's name and lifespan from merely seeing them, limited flight capabilties, and the odd ability to make bargains of power with life-force energy.
Bio: Recruited by Mobius Nightshade as a recon unit and assassin, he was given limited stealth technology to aid his abilities. Seeks to impress his father into giving him a Death Note so he can claim power. Has an odd passion for red delicious apples and has no eyelids; his eyes are quite literally Shinigami eyes.
Within the remains of The Coy Fish, parts of a broken table shifted away as Aizen got up. He shook his head as if to clear away the pain, and began to rub his back. "Damn... Don Mo can sure throw a hissy fit... I'll be sore for a week!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 9:31 pm
[God Parent: Ryuk?
Hee hee hee, well, this ought to be interesting. Say, it seems as thought the fondness for apples is inherited. "Don Mo," hm? Hee hee hee.]
"May I use the telephone?" Brooke needed a way to get inside. The assistant eyed her wearily, but thought she would do no harm [not actually that likely because she's not so young, anymore].
She was allowed past the yellow tape and into the main dining room of the restaurant. Chalk outlines and blood spills soiled the lavish carpets. She was surprised by the lack of investigators or anyone, for that matter, inside (No, I don't know how it is that they would have left one person behind, consider it a plot hole, I suppose]. She gingerly opened the door to the kitchens and stepped inside. Behind one of the rows of tables, she heard a man's voice cursing. She ducked behind some pots immediately.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:42 am
((May I have a few more characters? I swear, once I join an RP I get a whole crapload of character ideas.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 7:33 am
He noted the noise and turned. Above a potted plant floated 'Brooke' and some numbers in a haunting red. He chuckled a bit and said, "I won't hurt you, Brooke. Just tell me why Don Mo went psycho and I'll be just fine."
(Mobius may be a powerful demon, but even his eyes are limited. He granted Aizen stealth technology as a gift, and it ended up being the thing which saved his life.
Oh, and Kilik? Just don't go overboard. I keep it around two, and kill off one when I want a new one.)
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 7:52 am
((Mobius, I am in 7 RPs, with 17 different characters. So far I've only gotten mixed up names twice. Over 3 MONTHS. I think I can handle a few more.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 8:14 am
(I am in over 64 RP's. I believe I know what I'm saying. It's not that you can't handle more. You have the talent. It just makes a story too complicated for one person to have too many characters, is all.)
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