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Post by Mark 2 on Apr 30, 2008 20:00:13 GMT -5
Mark's head moves back to face the person talking to him just a slightly surprised. I did not mean to intrude on...whatever you are doing with the woman, I was jsut wondering why she was staring at me. And yes, seeing as you have guessed I am an Artificial Intelligence. But I did not come here to rest, I came here to cool down. Mark walks over to another wall and sits down on the floor and leans back against it. Nice place you got here.
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Post by Yondaime^ Set on Apr 30, 2008 20:25:00 GMT -5
" Sorry, I am kinda fatigued I haven't slept in about 2 days now. Good night." Yondaime said as he laid down and went to sleep.
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Post by Mark 2 on Apr 30, 2008 20:32:06 GMT -5
Mark raises an eyebrow at the word 'sleep'. He never truly understood why humans had to sleep. Well he did, but he never experienced it himself unless you consider him shutting down to conserve power sleep, so he can't truly understand it. He considers sleep to be a human weakness which he is glad he doesn't have to do. Someone could just come up to you in your sleep and kill you, why do something that could get you killed at the wrong time? Mark takes off his Spatha sword and unsheathes it and runs his hand along the blade then sets it down beside him and leans his head against the wall looking up at the ceiling.
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Post by syron on Apr 30, 2008 20:32:22 GMT -5
"You two are to trusting... If a man was not so pure of heart he would attempt a assassination as of right now. Robot Metal is valuable and Yondaime you got quite a bounty on your head." Syron held up a picture from his jean pocket. It was a picture of the man who was now going to sleep in front of him.
"If you wish to know I declined the mission to murder you when I was asked by a group of rather colorful vamps." Syron smiled. His eyes reverted to the robot.
"And do not worry I am pure of heart... at least most of the time." He laughed. He turned to bella.
"Miss Bella Im sure you are tired, perhaps it is a good idea to rest. Here I will guard you from any wolves or beasts that may still be alive, Im sure our new friends are rather strong. Mr. Mark It is good to meet you, I am syron..." His eyes reverted to a crimson color and then changed to their brilliant blue once again. He was surprised that Yondaime didn't know his nick name... It was uncommon though that anyone would know his nick name... It was Blood.
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Post by Mark 2 on Apr 30, 2008 20:39:16 GMT -5
I am not really concerned how much the price in which robot metal rises. It is nice to meet you, Syron. Mark is still leaning his head back against the wall staring at the ceiling.
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Post by Yondaime^ Set on Apr 30, 2008 22:31:10 GMT -5
"Syron, even if you tried to kill me.... You couldn't.'' Yondaime said barely awake. " Cause even if you tried with your little poison tricks." Yondaime said as a flash of light suddenly flashed. Yondaime then sat up, " You couldn't." He revealed a small purple liquid contained in a small glass container. " So stop trying to act all bad, You are nothing, but a worthless piece of trash as far as I am concerned. Go on I dare you just try to kill either of us. You don't think that I got that huge bounty on my head for nothing, huh? Seems like the vamps were pretty poor, If you were the best thing they could afford."
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syron
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Post by syron on May 1, 2008 20:29:40 GMT -5
"Haha, forgive me I wasnt insulting you. You take things to personal. It wasnt a threat. You see, Im but a weak traveler, theres no way I could defeat a man like you." Syron smiled...
"Im simply a traveler, fighting me would be cruel. You shouldnt be so mean to poor guys like me." Syron laughed... his eyes changed crimson.
"Im weak you see." Syron lied... his crimson eyes seemed to peirce through the now dark room. His eyes were cold yet a polite smile still coated his lips.
"Im a lover not a fighter." Syron lied once again... How many men had this assassin killed? He reaked of blood and murder and the screams of the so called strong. However he did not plan to fight... This man whom was insulting him did not even know him.
"Isnt it a bit childish to insult someone you do not know Mr. Yondaime. " Syron said as his eyes closed.
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Post by Mark 2 on May 1, 2008 22:02:41 GMT -5
"You know the human heart beat jumps a little bit each time it lies."Mark's eyes turn an eerie green as his night vision becomes active and he scans the room. "How far have any of you been through this church?"
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Post by Aceyxpie~<3 on May 3, 2008 16:43:27 GMT -5
--> Bella needed no help from anyone, well, expect Sryon whom had helped her with the fun adventure with the wolves. Bella glanced at Sryon, why does boys always seem to try to help her? Bella wasn't very trusting person, knowing that a lot of people are capable of lying. Bella simply stared at the boys, she let out a small silent sigh.
--> The brown haired girl started to bit her lips, it was one of her habit, bit on her lips a random times. Bella bit her lips to hard at one point that it started bleeding, Bella tasted her blood on her tongue. She blinked, and sucked on the wound on her lips. Bella heard the boys talking to each other again. They were totally ignored Bella, which was fine with her, afterall, she didn't want them to look at her. She wasn't the one to be in the center of the attention, more like a emo person slinking off at the back of the crowd.
--> Bella loved dangerous aventures for some reason, maybe because of the fact that she was a danger-magnet. She was into the extreme sports and quests. Bella crossed her arms and listened to the man who began to diss Sryon. That thought of that angered Bella, because afterall, Sryon had saved her life. But before she could make things worse, she decided to keep her mouth shut once again.
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