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Firor's Fury
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*Facedesk.* Why the hell would a kwik-i-mart be in FRANCE on EARTH? Allso, please try to keep your posts at least one paragraph long. Doesn't seem like you tried to be descriptive atall here tbh... )) Adam frowned, peering to the distance as he leapt upwards. Bounding onto one of the rooftops with grace and ease. One of the another advantages of being blessed. He peered around the area, then frowned as he saw a man, sprinting towards the street. He groaned inside of his head, shaking it and frowning. Another human? Tsch, looks like i'll have to save his arse... He thought to himself, suddenly dissapearing in a blurr of motion, then re-appearing infront of him, his face seeming unsuprised and serious. "Need some help, I suppose?" He inquired, unenthusiasticly with his hands in his pockets, moving one to take the cig out of his mouth and blow some of the smoke into the air. Last edited by kain222; 10-04-2009 at 06:26 PM. |
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Simon was flying above the streets of Paris. His power had just come to him recently and it took a bit of time to finally learn how to fly. He wondered however what use flying would be to him if he had to go against demons. He saw some people down below, he immediately dove down. When he was near the ground the wings disappeared with him landing softly on the ground behind them where they weren't looking.
"Bonjour" he said to them. Simon looked around seeing the demons approaching. "Oh this is bad." said Simon looking surprised when seeing the demons. |
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Marineking's Minion
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"oh no im good thanks" Jake said looking at Adam, the swords moved and impaled the remaining two demons before all moving into their sheaths "Jake Johnson" he said holding his hand out, before looking over adam's shoulder to the new man "looks like your ad of sorts got through to more than one person."
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Firor's Fury
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"My ad? 'Post-apocalyptic future angel-warriors, sign up today!' " He joked, though his voice didn't show it. He said it in a sarcastic, aggrivated tone. His face remained neutral as he peered to the new arrival. "Bonjour, parlez-vous l'anglais?" He said in perfect french. His eyes calm and calculating as he stared at the winged man.
Hmm, guess physical appearances can change, too... He thought to himself. Intresting. |
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Wand of !!!!!!11!!! Power
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David came to a stop. He noticed a demon jumping against him from his left, he summond his pistols and launched two beams into the demons body.
The body of the demon withered. He turned to the new people and said with a smile on his face : "Hi there, my name is David."
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Marineking's Minion
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"it seems to be feeding time... maybe we should go inside some where?" Jake said listening to the french, and translating it easily. he cracked his knuckles, and stretched his arms and legs, keeping one of the swords floating just above his head.
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A Life without Love is like a Car without Brakes. It'll work, but be cautious. ~Bloinx "Feeling no love, is like having no life" ~imushu |
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Firor's Fury
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Adam nodded. "Yeah, it won't do us much good to stay out here..." He peered up into the sky, it was grey. He wasn't exactly sure, as he hadn't been keeping track of it - but it was proberly winter. The wind felt chilling and bit into his skin, not that he minded, however. He had more important things to worry about than the weather.
He motioned to a nearby coffee shop, the sign was smashed in. "I need somthing to eat. We'll head in here." He stated, moving towards it. Casually taking another puff from his cigarette, his hands resting in his pockets. |
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Baby Bowsers Soiled Diaper
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Simon looked at the man speaking french asking if he spoke English or not. Simon responded, "Oui, I mean yes I do speak English." Simon stared at the man who was controlling the swords. He looked back at the man and said, "My name is Simon." Another person came to them shooting beams of light from two pistols killing demons. "Well ain't this an interesting bunch." said Simon as he followed the man heading toward the coffee shop.
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Wand of !!!!!!11!!! Power
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David was in his own dream world, when he noticed that the new guys were moving away somewhere. He gained focus, and went after them.
He now first noticed the guy with wings. David was speechless. "So cool..."
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Firor's Fury
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Adam shrugged casually at the winged man. "If that's what you like to think, anyway. We're in exeptional times, i'm just considering it all par for the course, really." He stated in his usual, sarcastic tone. Heavy rings were outlining his eyes as he moved to the coffee machine. Hopping over the counter and grabbing himself, watching as the liquid poured into a plastic cup, before taking it. Blowing on the steaming liquid and taking a carefull sip, making sure to dab his cigarette out on one of the ashtrays.
"Mm. Havn't had a cup in ages..." He murmered. |
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