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Post by Solara Nova on May 13, 2013 12:23:09 GMT -5
The town of Karakura, a simple place with simple people. Solara walked down a silent road deep in the night, she spun her umbrella on her shoulder as she sung a lullaby.
"Deep in the meadow, under the willow.
A bed of grass, a soft green pillow.
Lay down your head, and close your eyes.
And when they open, the sun will rise."
Solara looked out over the town, she could see the monsters that lurked in the night, the ones who danced like demons.
"Here it's safe, here it's warm.
Here the daisies guard you from every harm.
Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true.
Here is the place where I love you."
She walked on passing people on there way home, the spirits tired and unappetizing.
"Deep in the meadow, hidden far away.
A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray.
Forget your woes and let your troubles lay.
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away."
The sounds of music wafted in the wind, a guitar being play long away. Its soft notes crying to the night.
"Here it's safe, here it's warm.
Here the daisies guard you from every harm.
Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true.
Here is the place where I love you."
She walked amongst the graves, the stone markers for the weak. There lives long sins forgotten, for the better she thought.
"The other night dear, as I lay sleeping.
I dreamed I held you in my arms.
But when I awoke dear, I was mistaken.
And I hung my head and cried."
She noticed a girl, not much older looking then herself, placing flowers at a grave. Solara's lips grow wet.
"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
You make me happy when skies are gray.
You’ll never know dear, how much I love you.
Please don’t take my sunshine away."
With a soundless step she was behind the girl, her shadow like a dark cloud covered her. When she turned to look, Solara struck. A muddled scream, to quit to wake the night, left the girls mouth to late.
Solara held the girls still body in her arms, she watched as the light disappeared. She stud up and looked down at the motionless corpse. A cruel smile spreed arose her face as she smashed the body to dust with a trust of her umbrella. She watched the ashes blow away.
"Even when the sun set, the moon will rise, to watch my child, so my soul may rest."
Solara continued her walk, in cold, dark, night...
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Post by Blood Dupre on May 14, 2013 13:31:19 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, height: 200px; width: 480px; background-color: #000000;][atrb=valign,top] Blood Dupre, Pimp, Bount, Slave Driver Walking along in the cold of night was really a sweet thing to do when annoyed. The gentle breeze of the wind cooled his heated head. Even now wasn't the time to be riding in his gimp driven carriage. He just wasn't in the mood for it. Blood swore if he had to deal with another girl who was even the slightest of rude, he'd give up on the pimping process and kill them all. They weren't even slave worthy if they couldn't follow simple commands.He walked along the road until he stumbled upon a gave yard. "Here... This is the perfect place to bury the skanks" He decided right then and there that the girls would be no more. It was time to end it, and maybe be a pimp a few years in the future when people have more class.
He couldn't get how pissed he was at the girls out of his mind until he heard singing in the graveyard. Blood went to see who would be singing at such time in the night, but once he got there he heard a scream. It was closer than he thought it was, but still too far to even think about saving and/or abducting the one screaming to sell off as a slave. He arrived at what e assumed was the cause of the screaming to see a young woman draining the soul of a child.
Blood only arched his eyebrow. Doing that here, in the open? He decided to address the not so classy situation. She was walking away from the scene as if nothing happened, but he knew something did. Blood approached the young looking girl, who recklessly outed herself as a bount, "That's so low class. Get a room or something next time. Passer byes could have easily seen you, just as I have." He spoke from a few feet behind her, but knew his words were loud enough to hear.
Words: pi
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Post by Solara Nova on May 15, 2013 8:51:27 GMT -5
Solara was enjoying the taste of her meal when she heared someone speak.
"That's so low class. Get a room or something next time. Passer byes could have easily seen you, just as I have." She turned to see who had spoken then their eyes meet, instantly she know who he was. She had to fight of the grain that was trying to spread across her face.
“Is that anyway to speak to one of your comrades? And besides the mortals around her are so easily scared that if anyone did see me they go running home to cry to their mother, he he.” It had been some time cists she had talked with another of her kind but he did have a point, lately she had let her etiquette slip and she couldn’t let that happen. Solara slowly walked up to him, she meat his gaze with her own. He was strong that much she could tell so a good fight was out of the question, pity…
“I apologize if I was dinning in you territory, I was mealy passing by and found a lovely snake waiting to be tasted. But then again it didn't call for such a insult so I would like an apology as well.” Solara held her ground as she looked at him, she would try and avoid a fight but she still had her pried to uphold. There meeting was interrupted as the sound of growl’s filled the air, Solara looked around to notice that a pack of hollows had surrounded them. It was strange that she hadn’t noticed sooner but she would worry about that latter, right now there were more pressing matters. Solara turned her back to him as she readied herself.
“I guess your apology will have to wait, it seems we have guests. It would be rude to not entertain them, wouldn’t it?” She said as a smile spread across her face, she watched as the hollows move closer.
“I bereave its ladies first?” Solara held up her arm towards one of the hollows as she spoke the release.
“Zeige Dich!”The eyes of the gold snake around her arm begin to glow, the hollow jumps at her. Edda shoots from Solara’s hand and decapitated the hollow in one quick movement, Solara impaled the head to the ground with her umbrella, she then looks at the rest.
“I believe it’s your turn Mr.?”
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Post by Blood Dupre on May 15, 2013 11:16:18 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, height: 200px; width: 480px; background-color: #000000;][atrb=valign,top] Blood Dupre, Pimp, Bount, Slave Driver "Comrade? You should be so lucky." Blood ignored the girl who decided to connect them together. and looked towards the pack of hollows that surrounded them. No. Her. Blood wanted to allow his "comrade" time to prove her worth to him. No one should associate themselves with him, no matter what race. Efficiency was his line of work.If they couldn't get shit done, he wanted nothing to do with them.
"Deal with it, comrade. I dislike getting my hands dirty. Can you handle yourself?" Blood smirked and stood behind the unclassy girl. Her problem, not his. He was never one to fight. He left that aspect to Luka, his right hand man. "If things are too tough for you, comrade, I can clear them out." It was the perfect change to see how much weaker she was than he.
A hollow came up behind him apparently aiming to hard him. Blood took the back of his hand, and unleashed it's wrath upon what he thought was it's face, sending it back a few feet. The thing landed with a grunt. "How vile" This was one of those nights Blood just saw nothing would go his way, he could tell.
Words: pi
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Post by Solara Nova on May 15, 2013 12:10:26 GMT -5
Solara pulled her umbrella free from the ground as the hollow body vanished.
"Comrade? You should be so lucky." Solara could feel the cockiness in his voices as he spoke, It took everything she had not to turn and hit him.
"Deal with it, comrade. I dislike getting my hands dirty. Can you handle yourself?" Solara hated the ya he was talking to her but now was not the time, there were four hollows left and she needed to cool down.
“ I can more the hold my own Thank You Very Much!” Edda slithered over to Solara, the look in their eye’s where the same. They both wanted to kill this bastard and be done with it but her Bount blood kept her from.
“Massster, How can you let him talk to you like that?” Edda asked just as another hollow charged, together then quickly knocked it to the ground and took its head.
“As much as I agree with you he is a comrade and manners dictates that we..”
"If things are too tough for you, comrade, I can clear them out." A Muscle twitched above Solara’s eye, She turned and faced the man.
“Why you arrogant, little piece of!” She watched as a hollow jumped at him, she more than content to watch it attack him from behind… or so she thought. He knocked the huge beast back meters with just the back of his hand, he was more trouble then he was worth. Solara turned back to the other two hallows.
“Edda, turn those bastards to statues.” Edda did as she was commanded and covered her eyes, as the hollow grow closer Edda removed her hands and two beams of light burst from her eyes. The hollows caught in the light begun to turn gray, by the time they reached her they had completely turn to stone. Edda swept the blades throw the air and took both their heads off, the heads shattered when they hit the ground. Solara then turned to the last one.
“Ill take care of this one.” Solara jumped at the hollow with her umbrella ready, the moment she landed in front of the hollow it swung a claw at her. She opened up her umbrella and blocked the attack, with a quick spin she was behind the beast . She closed her umbrella and jumped on to its back, it thrashed about trying to get her off but she lifted the tip of the umbrella above its neck.
“Good bey.” She bright the weapon down and the hollow stopped moving, its head fell to the ground and Solara used it like a step as she jumped of its disappearing corpse. She made her way back over to Edda and the man.
“Now about that apology?”
[classy=][/classy]
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Post by Blood Dupre on May 22, 2013 18:57:29 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, height: 200px; width: 480px; background-color: #000000;][atrb=valign,top] Blood Dupre, Pimp, Bount, Slave Driver "You think I owe you a what?" Blood mockingly chuckled at the thought. He knew she deserved no such thing. Why she thought she deserved one was beyond him. Maybe her mind became diluted with age; or worse, she actually thought she was worth that. This girl had the maturity levels of a mere child from the looks of it. "How arrogant. A child deserves no respect unless the child is respectful. You show no class, so I treat you like a classless whore. Is there a problem?" Blood smirked while talking to her. She was obviously weaker than he was, and he needed a way to take his anger out. If he could rile her up enough to come at him first, it'd be amazing.
Blood looked at the girl with a condescending glare. He adjusted his weight so it rested on his cane. He tried to get in the most arrogant position he possibly could, hopefully trying to get her angry. The back of Blood's hand was ready to meet the face of a young women immediately, and he wasn't taking no for an answer. "So, kid... would you kindly apologize to me for associating your low life self with me." He smirked again and waited for her anger.
Words: pi
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