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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 9:04 pm
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One had almost approached him... One had almost found his head detached from his body, rolling across the street... One lived... Blinking blankly as he heard a young voice call the police force back, he particularly listened to the part about the voice being a part of the Magdalene Order. So... they finally took notice? A shame, though. He was sure that they would have caught on a while ago. Perhaps letting that crowd escape was the right move, then? Turning to face the voice's direction, his eyes met the gaze and appearance of a young woman in a dress. ...? That wasn't the usual attire of an Order sister... Who was she?... It was then that he noticed it, the shimmering of wings upon her back. For once, his apathetic eyes looked as if some level of shock had appeared within them, if only for a moment. "Perhaps the answer could be found in the reasons why you Humans do the same," came a stiff reply as he took a single step back. "But... My reason was to simply draw the Order out. Never did I expect an Apostle, though... This just saves me the trouble of looking for you..." It wasn't hard to see the anger she held against him, and he didn't particularly care on what she would do about it. His goal, now, was to destroy her, in every way possible...
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 9:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 9:35 pm
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Seeing the female that stood before him was prepared for battle, he barely paid attention to her words. She was there, willing to battle him... not for herself or her own well-being, but for the humans that had been slain by his hand and those that were still alive. In his mind, he assumed that she felt like the Alamo for human salvation... What a load of crap. Before he could make a reply, his attention turned to a screeching car. A number of people jumped out, all of them from the Order. So, they arrived... Too late for the number of bodies behind him, though...
Suddenly, he felt a sensation across his left cheek. What... was that? Running a finger across it, he pulled it back, only to see a thin streak of blood. ...Of course. She was an Order member, therefore her weapons would be able to damage him properly... Bending down to pick his blade up, he then said, "Fight you or die... I could say the same for you, Apostle. Nevertheless, they won't be harmed as long as you don't put them in front like a shield..." With that statement made, he charged forward at a much faster speed than he had been doing before, easily getting in her face within a second as he swung his blade down at her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 9:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 10:11 pm
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She was quick and agile, he'd give her that. Still, he knew from some experience that human endurance and stamina lasted for only so long, easily paling in comparison to the demon equivalent. Seeing her blade rush forward at him, he was prepared to knock it aside. That moment never came back, however, as she was caught off guard for a moment and pulled it back. During the moment he had shouted back to this Joshua fellow, he had rushed her again intent on cleaving her head off. Once again, though, she had evaded his attack quite easily and skillfully. In anything, she was definitely worth the trouble he had to deal with...
Standing still for the moment afterward, he watched as the Apostle pulled out four crosses from her jacket. He was unaware that she had more fighting weapons on the ready, so he readied himself for when she threw them at him. That, of course, never came. Instead, she ran about him, sticking the crosses in the ground. One to his left, another behind, a third to the right, and... It seemed she was careless in her movements, for before she could insert the fourth one, she had tripped and fell forward at his feet. Wasting no time, though he looked a bit ashamed at himself for having to be one the one to battle against this level of skill, he brought his foot forward, aiming for her shoulder. If she dodged, then it would only show how well she could move out of danger. If she didn't, though, he'd use the force from his kick to bring her into the arm, where he would grab at her by the neck...
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 10:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 10:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 11:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 12:31 am
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At first, he had closed his eyes, resigning himself to whatever fate they wished to throw at him. The soft touch of her hand, however, caught him off guard and he found his head facing hers. "I forgive you..." came from her mouth and, to his shock, she barely made the gesture of kissing his forehead. This, in all honesty, infuriated the hell out of him. A human... an Apostle... was showing him kindness?! It was preposterous... Of course, his thoughts were shaken away when the cross chains vanished and replaced by bindings that wrapped around their wrists, even more so when she literally yanked him up to his feet. Once he was pulled out of the barrier, it was obvious that he knew his place. In truth, considering where he was at the moment, he could have easily reached out and snapped her neck in two. It would be simple... and yet stupid. He was bound by an Apostle, which meant... Hearing her cocky statement, though, he simply eyed her with a disdained look. "Look who's being cocky now, missy. Just remember, it'll come back to bite you later..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 1:49 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:27 am
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It was partly satisfying to see that his words had hit their mark, though it wasn't a pleasant feeling when she responded by pulling his cheeks. Normally, that wouldn't have hurt him, but this pulling of hers particularly stung. With water partly appearing in his eyes, the pain eventually vanished once she had released him. Rubbing his left cheek gingerly, he watched as she stuck her tongue out at him before she turned around. In retaliation, he made a silent notion of back-handing the back of her head, though he didn't actually hit her. When she turned to face him, he gave her a dark glare until she asked him his name. What good would it do her to know his name? "... Melthos Zar'Argathen..." came his simple reply as he closed his eyes. And why not? He didn't have a fancy title like the ones humans gave themselves. He was simply a Demon, a Sinner. Reopening his eyes, his look changed from serious to blank surprise when he found her practically in his face. For a moment, he stared back at her eyes, emotion unable to be seen behind them. Eventually, though, he sighed and placed a finger on her forehead, pushing her back a little. "What?" he asked a little irritable.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:00 pm
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Again, the satisfaction of making her pissed off grew again in Melthos' mind easily as she seemed embarrassed for some reason. Finding his hand slapped away, however, just made him detest her even more. Sighing to himself, he felt the chain jerk roughly and simply grimaced. It wasn't like he was going to move because she wanted him to. If he decided that walking was a good idea, then he'd- A suddenly stronger tug took him off his feet for a single moment, bringing him right against her when she had nearly tripped. For a moment, his eyes met hers, though his were filled with a 'WTF' look to them, the nose flick she gave him not fazing it one bit.
From then on, Melthos was literally dragged against his will to wherever Zemira's destination became. Against his will... by an Apostle... Oh, how the other Sinners would get a kick out of this... At some point, he found himself still on the ground, indicating that she had stopped for something. Looking up, he saw that they were at some antique store. For some reason, though, Zemira didn't seem ready to head inside. Waiting for a moment, he then gave an irritated sigh as he walked into the shop, this time dragging her along with him.
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