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 Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 9:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 9:40 pm
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Grayback Keenblade Grayback watched as the boy stood, a dull bronze entering his eyes. He was sad to see him go, but he had seen something that was a certain... dread. Similar to what he felt when he saw his father. As the boy left, he clutched the cloak tightly to himself for a few minutes, then slowly stood, ready to follow him. Starting off at a slow walk, he frowned as he failed to hear the boy's footsteps and picked up his pace. "Isaac?" He asked in a low voice, then felt a shiver go up his spine. Someone was here that was not good. He began to walk faster, a brisk and steady gait as he called louder, "Isaac? Isaac?" Holding the cloak tighter to himself. He knew that he had left his station outside the bar, but there were enough people inthere that he could try to find the boy. He heard a chuckle, and he broke into a full-out run, yelling now, "Isaac! Isaac!!" hoping that the boy would simply pop out and ream him out for yelling so loudly. A strong fist hit his jaw and Grayback flew into a wall, the motar raining down onto him as he groaned, his left hand grabbing the cloak to keep it around him. "Q-que...?" He asked in a dazed voice, then saw the mad yellow eyes and rust colored hair, the smile animalistic. "Hermano!" He said loudly, and jusmped to his feet, still gripping the cloak from Isaac to keep it in place. "What do you want Tristain?" He asked coldly. |
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 9:53 pm
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 Mjrn.
"Found you..."
Mjrn leaped from her rooftop perch, landing neatly in front of Isaac. She grabbed the boy and slammed him against the nearest wall, giggling at the pained yelp she received in response. The boy looked ill, but the viera didn't care. She cut away the white part of his outfit, dropping him on the ground long enough to use her cactus spines to pin it to the wall.
Her attention turned back to Isaac then. She began slamming his head against the wall until the boy began to bled, then used the blood to begin writing a simple message on the wall.
"Eight days, then he dies..."
Mjrn lifted the boy up by his neck, running her claws around his arm until she reached his fingers.
"You've been tolerating this well, but I need you to scream for me now...Okay?"
She twisted his middle finger until she heard it crack. There was still no sound from the boy though...at least not yet. When she tore it off, however, she received a loud scream in response.
"There we go..."
The viera slammed his head against the wall one final time to knock him out, then shifted the boy's position in her arms and fled Giza. Tristain could catch up later. |
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:22 pm
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Grayback KeenbladeGrayback wanted to be violently ill when he heard the boy scream, and he instantly pinpointed his location. "Isaac! Isaac, I'm coming!" He yelled and recieved a strong swipe from his brother's tiger claws to his chest, doding back enough to have it miss the cloak he was clutching like a life line. It tore into his ribs, but he ignored it, his wrist balde coming out as he knocked away the males, left claws and began to run towards the scream's origin once more. "Isaac!"The second set caught his face, laying three deep wounds across his left cheek and his nose. He fell to the ground from the ferocity of the blow and the cloak escaped his grasp and landing a few feet away. "Don't get up estupido. Me and una bonita are going to have fun with the boy. Just lay there and die for me, si?" He heard Tristain demand in a cruel tone. He slowly forced himself to reach out and grab the cloak again, struggling to his feet and shakily brushing off the material. Grayback lifted his left arm once more and charged, the cloak held in his right hand as he slashed at his brother....... And missed. A loud snap resounded through the air as Tristain broke his right fibia, making the man drop to his side. He felt the cloth tugged out of his grip and thrown aside, Tristain turning once more. He knew that he should just do as he did as a child, do as he was bidden to make the pain stop. But the boy needed him, and he couldn't keep being the one they always pushed around. He pushed himself up again, blood flowing heavily from the gashes on his face, dripping onto the streets below, his weight on his left leg as he took the cloak back into his right hand, dusting it off once more before lifting his wrist blade again. "Lo siento puta, but I'm not your little doormat anymore." And jumped up into a flip, landing in front of his brother and cutting him across his chest deeply. Tristian looked down at the wound in a sort of mild interest and Grayback felt sick when he ran his hand over it and licked the blood off, a grin spreading across his lips. He suddenly heard a second snap and watched as his left arm fell limp to his side, confused as to why he couldn't move it. Then he saw the bone from his upper arm jutting through the skin and the slash of the blades across his chest followed by a sharp jab to his newst wound, the force sending him sprawling. Once again, the cloth was pulled away from his grip and this time his brother spat on him in his anger and watching the rage in his yellow eyes as he dragged himself to the item, and gripped it as he forced himself to stand again, the rough and pain laced words escaping his blood covered lips, "I-isaac... I'm... I'm coming... Do-don't worry..." Before the backhand enforced by the claws metal back guard slammed into his left cheek, rendering him unconscioous, the cloak still in his grasp as the male walked away, licking his own blood off of his hand. |
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:40 pm
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Tristain Bloodlust "And everytime we kiss, I swear I can fly~!" He sang as he skipped across the desert, nearing the spot Mjrn had told him to go. "Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last~! Need you by my side~!"He came across the meeting place, skipping all the way to the cactus the boy was fastened to before he danced, pulling out assorted blades as she continued to sing. "The good and the basd times, we've been through them all... You make me rise when I fall~!" He sang as he setup what he needed, skipping around the boy and plant as he sang softly, occasionally picking up sand and throwing it at the boy, seeing if he could throw in tino his wounds. He finally grabbed a large handful and rubbed it into his own, giggling in a sadistic little girls voice. "Mjrn, can we play now? We've been good. Please?" She begged, her eyes big and still crazed. |
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:06 pm
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Tristain BloodlustWhen the 'boys' chest came out, Tristain was laughing on the sand as hard as he, and all six others, could. The raspy male spoke first, singing his words to an old tune. "Yeah~! Yeah~! Dude that is a lady~!" As he stood and took out a small blade and cut away the lower half, revealing that Isaac was in fact a female. Trstain was laughing riotously at the truth and then yanked up on the girl's hair. "Little Ragefist binds too~! You two would be perfect to break together, but alas, that's the way the squishy crumbles~! Two totally different minds, one blade, best night ever~! Squishy, squishy, squishy~!" He told the slowly waking up girl, placing the blade next to her cheek and then leaned in and bit her neck hard enough to draw blood, and wake the girl. He lifted her chin and gave her the smile of a mad man, his yellow eyes crazed as he forced her to look into them. "Whaddaya see, whaddaya see~!? Am I gonna be a fuzzy chipmunck when I grow up? Hmm? I like kids, they can break for the most interesting of reasons~!" He told the girl, watching her face as she peered into his twisted soul. "You like what you see? Wanna see where we all grew up? I'll show you~!" He told her and quickly began to carve into her skin, starting on her stomach and making the floorplans for the Sombra Mente Guild of Assassin a deep map engraved into her skin. "Dee dee doopy dooei~!" |
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:34 pm
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Tristain BloodlustTristain was still singing to himself when he stood up and proceeded to do the macaraina, singing the words then returning to the map, finishing the bed chamber of all the current assassins. "And here~! This is my room~! I'll label it too for ya, just so you won't get it confused." He told her and carved into the flesh on her hip, scrawilng his name into the room and into her skin. He then went into a small her segment, and labeled is 'Traitors', wrinting severa; names there, but six cells remained void of the stick figure that meant that it was occupied, and he wrote the names inot the skin. "Lemme see..... Ah~! This one is Golda, the b***h. She gets the nice one, and Kyle gets the room next to her. I know, we are very nice. Then we have Dymi-mimi, who gets this one. It's full of broken bricks so the wind is so loud there.... Heehee~! He will have a blast~! This one is Grayback.... Eh... just a cell.... Yuno... E gets the one that lets him see them all.... Shamer, Shamer, what a shame. They all die and you're to blame~! And the Joey girl, she goes here... I want to let Grayback see her go all squishy when we make her shell and goo squish~! They all gonna die~!" He told the bound girl, then stood up swiftly. Tristain grapped her jaw and held her face still as he inched his face a scant inch from hers, his entire demanor changing as he grinned savagely at Isaac. "So my dear, do you like my soul? Is it not beautiful? My, you are being so silent, and I feel lonely..... Perhaps..." He kissed the girl then plunged the blade into her palm, pinning it to the plant and then grinning at her more, his teeth showing as he twisted it inside her hand. "You know, I am being so gentle. I can get nasty if you want dear." |
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:56 pm
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Tristain BloodlustTristain laughed and stepped back before walking back in, a new blade in his hand. He looked at his map and frowned, then pulled out sveral dyes form his bag. He grinned and began to inject it under her skin, adding splashes of color to the carings in her body. "Don't you fret child. Grayback will die. I know that your friends hate him, but he really had no choice. You condemn him to being hated. I will end his pointless suffering swiftly for you all." He said, then paused and looked up at her. "You know, he kept trying to fight us. He did. He kept yelling for you like a fool too. We slashed his face, his ribs, and his chest good. Broke his left arm very well, and right leg I think as well. He had this.... cloak I guess. I never saw it before really. Anyways, he held onto that thing. Never let it stay away from him." Tristian cocked his head slightly. "In fact, when ever he dropped it, he would get it back and dust it off before anything else. Moron, worried about a piece of fabric. Oh well, he will die soon." He finished and finished the colors, examining which blade he should use now. |
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 12:07 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 9:28 am
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