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Post by This One on Jan 21, 2008 16:43:43 GMT -5
Azariah, now reduced to a quivering, sobbing lump, slowly lifted her head. She saw a man, a police officer, handcuffing a young woman.
I know her, Azariah thought, pushing herself up onto her hands and knees. She...She was the bartender at that place...The place he took me and got me drunk and... Her thoughts cut off there. She had enough to worry about without thinking of the possibility that she might be pregnant. Not that she had anyone to scold her or worry about her now. She felt the stingy tears well back up in her eyes, then quickly shook away the idea of her parents' death. For now, she would watch this woman, Eve, to see what would happen.
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Post by Ninmast on Jan 21, 2008 18:40:15 GMT -5
*Rooftop*
The girl just continued to stand there, staring back at Abel blankly. If she had heard a word they said, nothing about her seemed to indicate it. She just stood there and watched.
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Post by EJP on Jan 21, 2008 20:22:09 GMT -5
(Just so you know, when police hand cuff people, they always hand cuff them behind their back.)
*Tigerwolf was away from his last target and at a red light. He looked over at his laptop computer to see the profile of his new target.*
Tigerwolf: " Abel Darkwind, also known as The End, funny. Demon... great..."
*Tigerwolf looked at a picture of him and started to memorise it. The changed green and he drove on until coming to a another red light.*
Tigerwolf: If this guy is a demon I'm going to need some more holy guns and holy bullets. Better go find an Priest.
*Tigerwolf started to do a map search of the city to look for a priest. Getting a priest to bless your guns and your bullets is hard work. You can't force them to do it and their is always a chance the priest will got to the cops. The only real way to get it done without being bothered is to find a priest that use to be assassin himself. Which is rare seeing how most assassins don't make it to retirement and fewer decide what they did was a sin and they must atone for it. However, Tigerwolf was in luck, looking back at the infomation on his target. Their was direction to a priest that would be willing to help, for a price of course. The light changed and Tigerwolf headed off towards the direction on his computer.*
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Post by Enigma on Jan 22, 2008 8:39:42 GMT -5
( I know, EJP. Been there, done that. Also, the picture would be of his demon form, not his human form.)
* Scene *
The officer nodded. "Thank you for cooperating." he turned her around and slapped the cuffs on her harshly and moved her inside the tape wires and moved her to the side of a squad car, which he opened the back door of. "Watch your head." he then started to push her inside. After such, he shut the door and slapped the top of the car and it started up, and roared off.
* Inside Car *
The Detective slowly turned his gold and crimson eyes to the women in the back. "Ah.. I see you have made your decision. Very wise.. the crime you saw, I may have to ask you to forget it." he stopped the car just off the side of a street and opened his door and got out. He moved around the other side of the car, opene dher door and pulled her out. He would turn her around and tap the cuffs, which fell off a second later. "You speak of this to anyone, I will have to kill you. Don't try and ask anyone about this, or you will attract some unwanted attention, unless you feel like seeing your own spleen wrapped around your head. Understand?"
*Roof Top*
The mans arm shot out to be placed infront of Fenikkusu. "Not so fast, friend. She may not mean any harm." his eyes looked up to the girl once more. "Miss..? You seem a little blank.. Are you alright?" he asked, tilting his head slightly.
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Post by Ninmast on Jan 22, 2008 11:22:45 GMT -5
*Rooftop*
The child's only response, if it could be called that, was a slow, languid blink as she continued to stare at Abel.
(Just so you don't hold things up for yourself trying to get a response, that's as much as you're gonna get from her, sorry. =P)
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Post by Enigma on Jan 22, 2008 11:52:37 GMT -5
( How annoying. I'll wait for Karite to post, aswell with everyone else. )
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Jan 22, 2008 16:38:04 GMT -5
*outside of the car?*
Evangeline leaned against the car with an expression along the lines of amusement lingering in her eyes, as the detective spoke. “Look mister, I’m not frightened by your threat. Not to say I want to die, but I’m not saying the idea bothers me either.” Her eyes scanned his face, watching his reaction to her statement. “Anyway, don’t suppose I’ll tell anyone.“ She inched away from the car, her eyes still wired to his. “What’s the big secret anyway? People are going to question this. That had to be half the towns fucking population. Family members are going to come poking around. What’ll you tell them?” She didn’t expect an answer. This guy didn’t seem like the type to stand around answering bullshit from a pointless pedestrian, but she wanted some kind of answer, something to feed her curiosity before she pulled something really stupid.
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Post by This One on Jan 22, 2008 16:58:44 GMT -5
*crime scene*
Azariah, now standing and leaning against the wall, watched Eve as she was cuffed and led towards the car. She still stood quite some distance away, so she could only understand certain words of Eve and the officer's conversation. The conversation interested her; maybe she could get some information. Slowly, she inched her way towards the scene, staying close to the wall which her shaking knees still required for support.
At least her fear of losing control over her power had passed, as her sheer terror had been replaced by a numbness. She felt as if she was in a dream or was watching a movie. Soon, she would wake up, or the plot would work itself out into a happy ending.
She continued walking closer to Eve and the officer until she finally saw Eve cuffed, pushed into the car, and driven away. It was then that she decided that she should leave, as well, before she was arrested, too. Quickly, she ran past the crime scene and other police officers and ran for her home.
No, not a home. That was where my parents lived. It's just an apartment now.
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Jan 22, 2008 17:12:29 GMT -5
(we're in a car...and drove away)
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Post by This One on Jan 22, 2008 17:14:44 GMT -5
(Well...in the post above mine you weren't. So before you got in the car?)
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Jan 22, 2008 17:46:38 GMT -5
(Thats because he pulled me out of the car. But sure. That works I guess.)
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Post by EJP on Jan 22, 2008 18:52:15 GMT -5
(You known Enigma, you could say what Tigerwolf's profile of his target is.)
*Tigerwolf drove around the area of the church a few times, making sure he wasn't followed. Eventually he parked his car in a parking lot that was across the street fromt he church. Before getting out he took off his gun belt and shoulder holsters to leave all except his 357 stub nose revoler in his ankle holster behind and his throwing knives behind. He thought for a moment, the area around the church seemed abandoned of all activatity, minus a few cars going by. This priest went by the name Father Simon and was a former assassin.*
Tigerwolf: No point in taking chances.
*Tigerwolf reached over to his gun belt and picked up the Bretta 92F and its two spare magazines. He put the spare magazines in the pocket of his jacket and put the Bretta in the front waist ban of his pants and covered it with his shirt. Tigerwolf only needed the guns and ammo in his trunk bless. The ones he carried in the front of his car were all already blessed, except for the sawed off shotguns he kept under the two front seats and the rifle he used tonight. Chances are, he wouldn't need them. Before he left his car, he activated a kill switch with a key that would cause the car to be impossialbe to start without the same key. Outside his car he continued to look around, the place was still a void of activity. Crossing the street, he looked at the stone church from the outside. Once inside he quickly made his way to the confessional booth and waited. After about 5 minutes of waiting, a voice spoke in a calm friendly tone.*
Priest: " You know, most people come here to confess their sins." Tigerwolf: " I'm not a religous man." Priest: " Then what brings you here?" Tigerwolf: " I'm looking for a priest by the name of Simon." Priest: " Why Father Simon?" Tigerwolf: " I need him to bless some things." Priest: " What would be the point if your not religous?" Tigerwolf: " Because there is a demon that needs to be taken down." Priest: " So your the one I was told about. Well I'm father Simon and I'm willing to help. I'll just let you pay some respect to the church for a moment as I get ready."
*Tigerwolf exited the confessional and looked around the church, besides Simon, he was the only one there. He saw a little donation box and walked up to it. He took out a small clip of money out of one of his front jacket pockets and put it in the box. Turning around he was face to face with Simon. Simon was 5 foot 6 inch, thin build, rather young looking, bald, and dressed in the usual black preist outfit. In Simon's hands were a copy of the good book and spray bottle.*
Simon: " Well then Mr. Wolf, lets see those tools of yours." Tigerwolf: " A spray bottle?" Simon: " It works just the same and saves time." Tigerwolf: " Ok then."
*Tigerwolf took Simon out to his Mustang and opened up the trunk. He took out a 3 big roller suitcases and 2 rifles cases.*
Simon: " Something tells me I'm going to need more holy water." Tigerwolf: " Will vodka work?"
*Simon laughed as he started to get to work, bless the guns and bullets in the cases.*
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Post by Karite on Jan 22, 2008 21:15:38 GMT -5
—Rooftop—
Fenikkusu stopped moving but simply glared at the woman. As he looked at her, he began to talk to Abel, “Are you sure this is wise? She doesn’t seem to be in a very talkative mood. You know how much I hate to wait”. Fenikkusu’s tail twitched behind him under the cloak, with clicking sounds were herd every few moments.
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Post by Enigma on Jan 23, 2008 8:46:07 GMT -5
* Rooftop *
Abel's eyes were burning with crimson liquids, pulsing of aggitation. "We must leave..." he said to his partner and turned around and began to walk away. His mind pushed against itself, fighting for control over the evolution. He came to the end of the building and soon looked around. The air was getting thicking, almost like a fog. "It's getting colder. I bet i'll have assassin's on my rear in no time."
*Profile page - Tigers Profiling*
Name: Abel Darkwind
Age: Unknown
Appearance:
A figure that stands about 6'4" tall, with pure silver hair that is below shoulder length
Large wings on back.
Pink or mink mauve crystals in chest.
Powers:
Able to manipulate matter along with super strength and speed. Also seems to control fire. Beware.
Bounty: 1,000,000,000$ if alive 50,000,000 if dead
* Squad Car *
The detective turned his eyes to the girl who gave smart-ass comments. "You are foolish to talk to me, who saves you from prison. But i'll be straight up with you. Abel Darkwind, previously known as Victor Von Claws has been sighted in this town, a very dangerous demon now. He is losing himself in this transformation he has. He is evolving just as 'End' Demons do. I wouldn't be surprised that he has a partner keeping him under control. This town is mine, and mine alone." he said, turning back to the car. "Go back to your bar, he should be on his way there now.." he got back in his car, and he drove off without another word.
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Post by Ninmast on Jan 23, 2008 14:01:19 GMT -5
Immediately and without a word, the green-haired girl turned to walk after Abel, practically on his heels.
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