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Post by Giant Brother on Oct 3, 2007 16:02:50 GMT -5
*Ixion, Ignancy*
That depends, do you want ideas having to do with the current situation?[/color] Tartarus answered, even though Ixion would be the only one hearing him.
"No, Can't say I have any." Ixion said. "Mostly just figure out what happened, but that'd be sorta difficut, since we're the only guys here, right?" He asked.
*Sewers*
Karen immediately whipped around and pointed her gun at the man's head. "Yes, that's right. You in here. Now, I'll give you three seconds. Who the hell are you and what are you doing here?" She asked coldly. Something in her expression made it obvious she was not exaggerating the three seconds.
*The Sextuplets*
Michael rolled his eyes. "Of course the girl's upset. She'd be upset if she were late for her own funeral..." He got up, Minerva still hanging off him. "Well, let's go see how Mom's little angel is doing..." He sighed.
*The Door*
Priscilla was behind the door, wearing a simple white t-shirt and blue jeans. She immediately let herself in, looking around. "Have you seen everyone else, today?" She asked.
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Post by Ninmast on Oct 3, 2007 17:14:39 GMT -5
*Sewers*
The young man holstered the pistol as he reached down to push something on his hip, then reached up to pull the sunglasses off as the hologram faded, and in his place, actually significantly shorter and smaller than the man, a familiar blue-haired face stood.
*The Sextuplets*
(Who's playing who?)
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Post by Veros on Oct 3, 2007 18:01:57 GMT -5
(I'm assuming his undead won't be well... deader)
Rute, waking up to the sounds of the usual undead shuffling in the floor below, sits up with a yawn, to meet a fairly pale woman, maybe in her late twenties or early thirties, clad in a pair black jeans, red shirt with black yellow studded belt, her pale green eyes unwavering. Both of her weapons either attached to her side or across her back. "No one is out there," she states rather abruptly.
"Do you mean no one in sight, or what, Kiku?" the short dark haired guy says his light blue eyes shaky from being tired.
"I didn't see anyone, even when I took my jog, no-one... I felt no one... Except for you of course," Kiku says.
The dhampir, scratches his head, "How is this possible..." With that as if on cue an undead slams itself against the wall down stairs and wails, setting off the other undead.
Both of them sigh, before heading down stairs to handle the mindless undead.
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Post by masterveers on Oct 3, 2007 19:53:27 GMT -5
Jeremy looked at her and giggled "We saw you....and the door." he said this as if it was a real answer and could be used validly.
Tommas shuck his head "No we haven't been out dah door yet, why is there like an issue tissue?" while they where talking Haize could be heard moaning and rolling over on the sofa as he continued to sleep.
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Post by Enigma on Oct 4, 2007 9:24:51 GMT -5
* Ixion and Ignancy *
The Assassin slowly grinned softly. "For some reason, I highly doubt that. Why were we spared? How come we didn't go with them? And for what reason would everyone just get up, and stop what they're doing, and just go on tour. Or, for what reason would anybody decide to catch everyone." he looked around again, and he slowly felt his eyes burn. His lids slowly shut and he smiled to himself. "But at any rate.. I believe we should go looking for someone.. unless you think otherwise and come up with something." as he said that, he began walking down the street, in the middle of the two lanes, on the center marker. His hands were shoved inside his pant pockets however.
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Post by Giant Brother on Oct 4, 2007 12:05:30 GMT -5
*Sewers*
Karen raised an eyebrow, lowering her gun only slightly. In fact, if one didn't know any better, they'd just assume she had readjusted her aim to suit the girl's shorter stature. "Oh... it's you. You haven't changed a bit..." Was the only greeting Karen offered.
*The Sextuplets*
(Discussed over IM)
Silvia had started to go upstairs, only to jump from the sound of a loud bang. A few moments later, Kimberly had walked down the stairs, wiping off black soot from her glasses with her lab coat. She took Silvia by the hand and gestured for her to come back down stairs. She looked at Michael and Minerva. "I... don't think we should go up there right now."
*Rudy and Kiku*
As the two made their way down, a young woman could be heard singing, then talking, as if kindly giving instruction. Eventually the two could see the ghostly figure of a girl that looked like she had just become a full-blown teenager amongst the chaos. She had a beanie hat scrunched up into her hand and a discarded puffy vest lying beside her, still with the same etheral translucency as the rest of the girl. She had let her dark pink hair flow down and rest on her black t-shirt. She was sweetly talking to a somewhat captive audience of a zombie and a skeleton, who seemed to be ignoring the insanity around them.
"Now remember!" She said cheerfully, clearing her throat and singing. "Do re mi fa so la ti do...."
The zombie, appearantly still having enough sentience to try and parrot the girl, let out a low, throaty moan that didn't come close to the girl's singing voice.
However, the girl nonetheless gave a big, impressed smile and clapped happily. "Very good! Now try again!" She encouraged.
*The Apartment*
"I'm just curious." Priscilla said, shrugging. "I woke up this morning and no one was in the apartment."
*Ixion, Ignancy*
"Eh, if I know how this all worked, I wouldn't be asking questions." Ixion said, following the assassain.
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Post by Ninmast on Oct 4, 2007 13:53:06 GMT -5
*Sewers*
"That's because I'm from the future," she answered in the same tone she had used in their many "discussions." "Doomsday Academy exist outside of the realms, and thus aren't subject to the same laws of physics we are. But in this realm, which -is- subject to time, I haven't even been born yet. It's been ..." She thought for a moment. "Maybe two, three months since the exchange program ended for the year."
*Sextuplets*
Minnie had also jumped at the sound, startled so that she strangled her dear brother for a second before she relaxed. She frowned as if let down at the news, but grinned again as another idea struck her. "The cookies are DOWNstairs!"
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Post by Giant Brother on Oct 4, 2007 14:21:04 GMT -5
*Sewers*
Karen nodded. "Two to three months compared to twenty-one years..." She murmured. "Why is it always months?" She muttered to herself before bringing her attention back to the matter at hand. "What're you doing here?"
*The Sextuplets*
Michael let out a despaired moan and glared at Kimberly. The girl smiled sheepishly and adjusted her glasses. "Um... sorry?' She said uncomfortably.
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Post by Ninmast on Oct 4, 2007 15:52:32 GMT -5
*Sewers*
"Because we get our fill of you to last us more than a few weeks?" Nayra suggested with a grin, but quickly tucked it away again. "I told you, I'm here because we have a problem. A very big problem. Makes your belly in a year or two look tiny."
*The Belly - er, Sextuplets*
Meanwhile, Minerva was swinging back and forth from Michael's neck like a happy little pendulum. "Cookies! Cookies! Cookies! Cookies! Cookies! Cookies!"
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Post by Giant Brother on Oct 4, 2007 16:01:33 GMT -5
*Sewers*
"Wait, what belly!?" Karen asked in a panic.
*The Sextuplets*
"I swear.... if she breaks anything that belongs to me, I'm taking it out of your lab..." Michael growled as they made their way back into the basement.
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Post by Ninmast on Oct 4, 2007 16:25:10 GMT -5
*Sewers*
The blue-haired girl sensed an advantage on her old rival - emphasis on old, she almost quipped out loud, and turned away, crossing her arms. "I really shouldn't tell you. Messing with the past and all that. Real dangerous stuff, as I'm sure you know."
*The Sextuplets*
As the group made their way down, the littlest still swinging from her brother's neck, Deanna stepped out of an adjacent hallway and into their path. "And just where do you four think you're going?"
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Post by Veros on Oct 4, 2007 17:33:28 GMT -5
(xD! singing mindless undead!) *Rute, Kiku, and Ghost* Getting down the stairs, Rute and Kiku stop dead in their tracks at the sight of this ghost trying to teach the undead to sing. "What in all of creation..." Rute begins to say.
Kiku on the other hand steps forward to the ghost, and lays her hand on the ghost's shoulder. (The ghost would feel Kiku's touch but Kiku can't hurt the ghost. Cause Kiku is a ghost that has been made to coexist with her physical body. o0.) "Hello. May I know why you cling to life? I doubt it is to teach the dead to sing."
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Post by Giant Brother on Oct 4, 2007 18:05:12 GMT -5
*Sewers*
"Tell me...." Karen growled. "You would've endangered the timeline enough by letting that slip."
*The Sextuplets*
"Alright, I confess." Michael said sarcastically. "I'm headed to the Congo to build my own Supermax, Silvia is going to go to Switzerland and elope her secret 21 year old crush, Kimberly is planning to dig up Charles Darwin and revive him, and Minerva's going to the basement to have cookies for breakfast."
*Rudy, Kiku, Dawn*
The girl smiled. "I'm not clinging to life, I'm relishing it! Y'know... like a hot dog!"
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Post by Ninmast on Oct 4, 2007 22:01:23 GMT -5
*Sewers*
"Not really!" she answered with that infuriatingly happy smile. "Too vague! And I intend to keep it that way! Besides, we've got more important things to work on!"
*The Sextuplets*
"Cookies!" the girl repeated ecstatically.
Deanna eyed them with suspicion, but sighed. "Wash your hands before you get into the cookies. Then I need to talk to you all." And with that, she moved off into the house toward the family room, which was strange. Normally, she'd never allow cookies for breakfast.
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Post by masterveers on Oct 5, 2007 8:02:45 GMT -5
Jeremy tilted his head a little and looked at Priscilla "What about Mr Bimdoe? Is he around....wait he lives in my finger...." Jeremy pressed his right index finger to his ear and waited a second "Yeah we still have Mr Bimdoe, ALL BE RELAXED MR BEMDOE IS STILL HERE."
Tommas shot a glance at him but soon remember that Jeremy was different and some time could not be helped out of any though process. Tommas looked back to Priscilla and extended his arm around here and guided her over to the coach where Haize was still asleep. Tommas kicked the coach and it shuck slightly Haize groaned a little but was not awaken. "Haize! GET UP!!!" Tommas yelled but not in a overly load voice but more or less a stern one.
Haize began to float back to the waking world as his face compacted in a massive yawn "All theses years!" He said in a repent full tone "All these years, I've woken young recruits at this deathly hour and I did not know the evil it was that I was doing to them! This is curl I need rest and so did they but did I think, NO!"
Tommas rolled his eyes and leaned in to his side "It's 12 noon, yes a deathly hour."
Jeremy grabbed his chest where his heart was and fell down and played dead in a strange mockery of Haize's confession.
Haize's left eye opened in a second of realization, now knowing that he had been caught he know he had to salvage what was left of his dignity "M'lord I feel rested, renewed even." He said as he got up and reached out in all directions then quickly dropped to the floor and did several push ups "Yes I'm the Man! Oh'yeah baby. Rest is for the weak!"
Tommas just giggled and turned back to Priscilla "A spot just open, my dear."
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