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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:54 pm
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((Solaris, how was it? Someone told me they had to split it into two parts.))
((UNS - Amaya, Will, Armand. If anyone needs someone to interact with, I'm just floating Armand around for now.))
Amaya blinked for a moment before looking more closely at the window. There were flowers there, but there were also dresses displayed. Somehow, she had missed that. "Oh!" She followed Amara in and smiled back at the psychic Owl. "Ok! This will be fun! Oh, what about Vincent?"
Will noticed Itachi approach him and acknowledged the Heat Owl's nod with his own. "Ah, well, weasel, you've rested up enough. Go scout or something...or was there something completely insignificant you wanted to talk about?" The Satan Owl's mouth curved into a smirk. "I heard the view up on the Eiffel Tower is pretty good, and it's a romantic cesspool." As he spoke, he noticed a familiar figure leave the premises; Anya. "On second thought, Itachi, I have a drop of poison to entertain..." He nodded toward Anya's walking figure. "We'll talk later. Stay alert in the mean time and go to your .. clueless sweetheart walking cake disaster." With a pat on Itachi's head, the Satan Owl made his way to the building door and began to follow the Poison Owl secretly. She can't hide from me forever.
Armand had been wandering the streets of Paris and somehow had not run into anyone from the UNS yet. Demios was back at the hotel still, and Armand did not know that the younger Owl had met someone from the Fallen Phoenix. Activity had been pretty quiet from all teams for the past month as far as he knew. He hadn't seen anything in the news with massive energy pulses and explosions.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 11:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 11:27 pm
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As his stretchy arm wraped around a man's neck he suddenly ripped the arm away like a whip using his elasticity to snap his neck clean in half. He turned around to see what he assumed to be his grundgy mutt of a girlfriend. Her exterior was that of a crack whore, however it wasn't her body he was interested in. He snapped his fingers erupting a spire of diamond spire which impaled her through her chest. " Don't you dare think either of you can stand up to me. " He slashed their heads and absorbed their powers. From the drunkard of a man he obtained a power he would call splice. The power to transform his body into parts of animals. To test the power he focused as a pair of brown and white eagle like wings shot from his back.
" Excellent. " From the woman he obtained the power he called Seduce: The power of seduction, his eyes would become hypnotic the people that peered into them would begin to fall under his power. As well his ducts in the skin now could secrete highly entoxicating pheromones, he would have no problem gathering followers, to bad that wasn't the point of this mission. "Is this really what I want? " He looked back at the bodies and shook his head. " I just don't know anymore. " He sighed and rested against a snow covered tree. " Senseless. All to gain power. " He pushed off the tree and walked towards the bodies to bury them. He reached out to take the woman off the spire.
When his fingers made contact slowly the skin on her body began to blacken and decay, then followed the muscle, and finally the bones her body decayed into nothing but sludgy remains and non organic decomp. " What? Neither of them had this power.... " He looked at his hand, for once in his life as the UNS leader he was very confused. He walked over to the man and reached out touching his body it soon followed his girlfriend slowly it began to decompose right there returning to nothing.
"I don't have time for this. " He mumbled as he sighed and turned walking away, as of now he had obtained Super strength, Seduce, SPlice, as well as Super speed, shapeshifting, and an interesting power called Universal Reactant: He could manifest all natural elements from the periodic table from either his body or from around them and chemically combine them in ways never thought possible, there were also a few elements which has yet to be discovered by normal human society.
Anderson sat in a side street cafe. typing on a laptop he admired the cafe scene of France, he had visited France a few times in his life but he had never appreciated it until now. He smiled lightly and stopped the typing. He leaned back in his seat and smiled a little. " In a month we've come so far, I'm a little impressed. " He knew he was around other Owls, France as of yet wasn't very active against Owls, which made sense France was never a country to radically oppose anything. He enjoyed the scenery, but what he wanted to do was get back on track, the Heralds weren't going to wait for them to finish their cups of coffee before wiping them off the face of the earth.
Dante stood stoicly onthe steps of where one of the old world guillotines use to stand. He walked the spot a few times and sighed. ' Che.....We did fine work. ' He laughed a little he was referring to the French Revolution. " Creative....a good word for our performance, feigning American's Revolution to be the inspiration. " He reached into the pocket of his suit and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a black flame lighter, similar to the ones he gave Roulin and Lucien. He flipped the lighter and flipped the cigartte into his mouth. " God look at me, 740 and I've started smoking again. " He laughed as he exhaled plumes of smoke wiht every word.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 11:28 pm
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((Dammit! I hate it when people edit their whole posts and don't tell me!!! grr....
Heralds: Sydney --> I have no idea where the heck Roulin and L are at the moment because of the random editing going on!))
Sydney blinked slowly as she received a reply from Timothy. The Darkness Herald nodded even though Tim wouldn't be able to see it. "Alright... We will meet you in Paris in a short while... I have to retrieve L..." she replied simply, her tone hinting that she would have sighed in exasperation at having to track down the wayward Herald of Light. Sydney then closed her eyes and began looking for her companion's shadow. Once she located it, Sydney realized that L's situation could be bad given that he was in the presence of the new Life Owl, Roulin. "L. Timothy needs us to be in Paris, France. Please stop fooling around..." that was her telepathic message. If L refused to comply, Sydney resolved to go to L's location and physically pull L to Paris with her if she had to.
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((UNS and TFP: Owen and Anya --> Paris, France))
Anya made her way towards the Eiffel Tower. Once there, she stood across the street from the metal tower and looked up to the top of it. Despite the fact that she had been to Paris once or twice before in the past, Anya had never actually gone up to the observation deck. After staring at the tower for a couple more minutes, Anya took out her cell phone and sent a text to Owen saying she'd meet him at the observation deck. Once that was done, she crossed the street and went to go get into the elevator to go up the tower...
((I'll post as Owen once Anya gets to the deck. lol))
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((Detached: Kate --> Russia))
Kate sat perched on a railing which spanned a stone bridge over a frozen stream. Sighing lightly, the Eternity Owl swung her legs once or twice, watching her feet swinging. In her wanderings, she had come across a lot of bodies with their heads sliced open. She tilted her head to the side a little bit as she tried to recall some of the files she'd seen when she was working for the Russian government. "Hm...?" she murmured under her breath. Did it really matter if she found out what was causing so many Russian Owls to die? What would she do if and when she found out? Was it really worth her time to sit around thinking about it? Somebody was hunting Owls in her home country, that much Kate was sure about.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 11:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 11:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 12:10 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 7:27 am
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((Not enough of an ending? I guess they still want room for more.
UNS - Will and Armand))
Will silently followed Anya from a distance, making sure to keep her in sight. He was acting normally to blend into the crowds. Her destination, it seemed, was La Tour Eiffel. It wasn't so hard to blend in because there were always masses of people around the Eiffel Tower. The Tower had some history behind it. It was built to the entrance of a World Fair named Exposition Universelle in the late 1800s. It had been an interesting World Fair and had been held on the 100th anniversary of the storming of the Bastille, which arguably could be considered the starting point of the French Revolution. The tower hadn't yet been finished then, but people had been able to go inside the tower for the first time then. Anyhow, people nowadays didn't always care about the history and thought of it as a romantic spot or just a major tourist attraction, but having lived so long, Will just knew about the history. He'd be posing as a tourist today.
The security was a little bit higher this time, and Will could see why. The President of the French Republic, the American president, and Thomas were huddled in a group at the base of the tower. The bicycle cops were still chasing those street side vendors off since they technically weren't supposed to be selling souvenirs in the area. Will bought a scarf from one of them. When the man tried to get him to buy more, the Satan Owl gave him a courteous smile that was too courteous to be taken as courteous. At that moment, a bicycle cop came by, causing the man to run off. Perfect timing. Will also picked up a winter style hat to hide his hair and to keep warm if he had to. It got chilly on evenings. He ascended the elevator after the one that Anya had taken had returned.
Armand had been walking when he thought he saw a familiar face. He wasn't sure, and before he could confirm, the person had gone. Was it Anya? He hadn't seen her in over a month. For some odd reason, she still seemed to think he was a pervert although he was nothing like that at all. Armand's current location actually was not too far from where Demios was standing. The scientist had picked out a beret for his friend just for the heck of it. It was nice to be able to converse in French, although he was a little bit rusty. He still passed as a native French speaker though. He wondered if Demios was hungry. Now was actually about dinner time in France. Compared to the United States, dinner was closer to eight in the evening, and meals were light and usually sit in. Just being in France brought back those little memories he still had of his childhood and of his chance meeting with Madame Delacroix last year. He shook his head. He had already given up his past. There was no need to think about it. Heh. I guess I'm the same as Demi in some respects.
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