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Post by The Night's Spirit on Jul 14, 2006 1:35:08 GMT -5
The house was empty, the only fresh thing left was the empty ice cream cartkin that was freshly on top of the trash can. The streets still hadn't changed, no matter how far she walked. Her long, dark blue coat swayed in the polluted breeze and with each swift step she took. 'I still gotta get on that one case...but I'll do that tomorrow...but it woulnd't hurt to see if I could pick up the papers tonight.' she thought with a shrug, changed her direction down a alley, taking a few more turns until she finally arrived to a old building, it's windows borded up and looked like it served as a drug house, but the truth was there was none and never would be any that set foot inside the building.
BluTwistar walked up to the door, knocked four times and carefully opened the door. "BT" she said, calling her name like a password.
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Post by event on Jul 14, 2006 11:47:30 GMT -5
A slid door opened on the entrance of the door. Lined up with BT's Face. "...are you alone?" said the voice on the other end, kind of creepy in a way ...but still straight forward to the point in being.
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Post by The Night's Spirit on Jul 17, 2006 0:22:11 GMT -5
"Just me and my soul." BT replied with sort of a attitude, making her way through the door and closing it behind her. "So. Good thing I came tonight." she yawned and stretched, "Almost did this tomorrow night." She couldn't help but have at another yawn, tonight just wasn't her night. With the pms, and the chocolate withdrawl, this was just one crummy day. Heck, she still wondered if Devon made it home yet, she wished she could rush home right now and just cling to him.
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Post by event on Jul 17, 2006 13:13:15 GMT -5
The agent looked around and raised his eyebrows... "I hope your ready for this then..." He said. He lead her into a back room away from a whole bunch of workers. He looked around then back to BT. "He's tricky...very...a strange kind of interloper...weve never seen this kind before..." He said hesitating a bit. "He is at Seventh Street... youll meet him pretty soon..." He said waving his hand a bit around telling her to leave.
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Post by The Night's Spirit on Jul 17, 2006 22:23:45 GMT -5
BT looked at the agent confused, and a bit stunned. "Whoa, whoa, I thought you were suppose to give me some sort of thing. Not tell me where he is and go out and fight him at this moment." she followed him as he waved her off. "I'm in no condition to do this tonight, I'm half away here and I don't even have my weapons upon me. I was just going for a stroll and thought I'd stop by." she declared, stopping and heaving a big sigh.
"Does this absolutly, need to happen tonight?"
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Post by event on Jul 18, 2006 13:14:02 GMT -5
The man looked around and sighed. "You got fans, your good at what you do...if you put your mind to it...youll complete the task... and tomarrow...we may not know where he is... " He said looking firmly at her with his head held up high.
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Post by The Night's Spirit on Jul 18, 2006 22:12:54 GMT -5
BT just stared at the man for a long moment and sighed, realizing she sounded like a winey brat. "I'm sorry, my head is drowning in a certain chemical called PMS." Reaching her hand up she scratched her brow, thinking things over. "Let me pick up a cup of coffee and I'll be on my way."
With that, the warrior of old stepped aside left out the door. She walked to the little coffee shop that was open 24/7 on the edge of the main street. It wasn't too busy inside, so she decided to order her coffee and sit down in a comfy chair next to the fire place. Quietly she sipped on her coffee, looking into the gas fueled fire place.
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Post by event on Jul 19, 2006 2:11:29 GMT -5
There came a scream from the street. The building that was in her report was only a ways down the road. Another scream arose. And then more as they ran away from somthing. It was getting dusty and people ran out of the building .
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Post by The Night's Spirit on Jul 19, 2006 23:16:17 GMT -5
BT sighed. "Looks like my job has just started."
The next moment, BT busted out the glass doors, her sword unsheathed her old rusty sword. She didn't show her true angellic form, but there was a faint white glow abound her. "Leave them alone!" she bellowed, walking towards the direction the people were running from.
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Post by bally on Jul 25, 2006 16:43:32 GMT -5
The building almost screamed. It rumbled like an earthquake. Then all of a sudden the glass on the building shattered from the highest top down to the lowest floor. The building was completely open. Then something grew out of the building slowly. A man , of average height. He bared a scimitar and bore the sacred crest of the Black Mass. He looked at BT. "It's me, tabla..." he said lifting his eyebrows looking surprised to see her. "Its been so long!" he said luaghing.
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Post by The Night's Spirit on Jul 25, 2006 22:57:17 GMT -5
BT watched, most confusedly as the building sounded like it screamed and then rumbled like a earthquake. Then suddnly, the glass shattered lin the domino effect from top to bottom. If that wasn't weird enough, it looked like a man grew right out of the building, a figure in the darkness that looked familiar, not to mention the Black Mass crest. BT's eyes widened, put she kept her sword up in guard.
Then came his, voice, a voice she hadn't heard for a long time. "T-Tabla?" she chocked, immediatuly putting her sword down. "What the heck-what just- what happend? Why are you hear?" she said, nailing him with thousands of questions.
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Post by bally on Jul 26, 2006 15:12:57 GMT -5
He slowly looked around and then spoke again. " The DHA sent me here to investigate!...looks like they sent you too though...Hey they wanted me to give you somthing...come here..." he said. He kind of had a twinkle in his eye that was sort of unreal and not human by any means neccassary. He slowly cracked his neck.
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Post by The Night's Spirit on Jul 29, 2006 1:35:22 GMT -5
BT's friendly smile slowly began to disapear. Something wasn't right, she strictly remembered that only SHE was assigned this mission. Her body stood still, her fists clenched, especially the one that held her sword. "No." she said plainly. "That can't be right. Only I was assigned this mission." she raised her sword up, and horizontal to her face. It's old, rusty sharp side shown bright in the street lights.
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Post by bally on Jul 30, 2006 12:43:02 GMT -5
He looked at the floor then back up to BT dissapointed. "I thought you were too smart for that...i was right!" he said to her. His body began to change to what looked like a fat, overgrown worm. Its face was covered by gigantic teeth as it stared at BT. "Your friend was a good eat..." he said slowly. "My name is Bally , Hunter...and i shall be your END!" he yelped burrowing under the ground. The ground began to shake underneath BT . It quickly fluttered underneath her and somthing could be felt underneath, Rising quickly.
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Post by The Night's Spirit on Jul 30, 2006 19:03:23 GMT -5
"Good eat?!" BT's glare was steady upon Bally, as he began to shift into a hideuos worm monster. She lundged forward as he burrowed into the ground, but it was too late. Suddenly, she felt the ground beneath her shake. "Crud" she muttered, not wanting to show her true form, even though using her angel wings would help.... A LOT.
Instead, BT ran down the street, above where she knew there was the sewer pipes, she waited, thinking out a plan. As soon as she saw any sort of flesh poke out from the ground, she'd stab it fiercely with her sword.
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