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 Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 9:23 pm
((UNS - Will))
A smirk curved onto Will's face as he heard Thomas's response. "Oh, really, Tommy.... hang up and I'm not bringing you those lovely delicious Japanese apples." The Satan Owl's eyebrow arched slightly when Thomas mentioned a plan to rid the world of the Heralds and mention of Che's deck. "Well, that is rather interesting. I assume you'll fill me in when we're there then?...or not." Smirk. "Don't you worry, Thomas. We'll be there soon. Just need to hop on a plane and fly our merry way over. You just tell me what else you need."
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 9:33 pm
Roulin jumped as if something near him had just exploded. Now that he was speaking to Anya on a more human level, he could see that she wasn't the quietest, most tactful person. "Just when I tried to avoid this..." He turned and faced his judgement with a shaky grin. "Well, I'm one of those Owls that can actually sense other powers....it comes with my ability...you know...touching people and getting powers?" Roulin walked forward again retaking his position before Lucien. "Now for the second question. We didn't want to fight either. If you were here with the UNS, you'd have tried to kill us already. We were incapacitated in a hospital," replied Roulin in an unusually calm tone. Maybe it was because he didn't want to bear her screechings. Maybe it was because the whole time he was thinking ['i]It's three of us and one of you...' Either way, he awaited his chance to break away from the conversation.
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"I'll do the best I can old boy. I'll do the best I can. What I do need from you is to remain alive...and bring some coffee and donuts. I won't be going to sleep for a while because of the digging. Get me those, and I might promote you to paperweight. Hehehe." Thomas folded his phone leaving behind his condescending chuckle as a reminder to Will that he wasn't prepared to die just yet. After this project was done, he could go back to devoting time to finding out how to kill Roulin and Lucien once and for all.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 9:40 pm
Lucien laughed a little at Anya's typical fiery response. "Glad to see you're still the same person." He turned to Roulin and said. "Looks like I have to leave though, the work of the UNS is never done I'm afraid." He took a step back and turned to walk away. After a few steps he stopped and looked over his shoulder. "Oh and Anya, if you're trying so hard for a second chance at life, why don't you believe that I'm not? Do you tink people can't change? No that can't be it, you;ve seen to much change for that to even be a possibility. I suppose it's that lingering hatred for me you can't seem to let go of." He said to her. he turned his glance towards Roulin and said. "Roulin.....It was nice actually having a conversation, rather then trying to kill one another. It reminded me of the old days." He said softly. He finally looked at Jeanne. "Oh yes I don't think we had time to talk. Let's go if you still want to talk I'm taking a trip, I could use the company." He turned and finally began to walk away he wasn't worried about a flight he knwe he could get to France on his own, he had several ways of transportation and he wanted time to think.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 10:03 pm
((UNS - Will))
There was a chuckle from Will in response to Thomas's own condescending chuckle as the former Death Owl ended up the call. Coffee and donuts, hmm? Getting nice, lazy, and fat? Why not? Japan did have some of the world's most interesting flavors for beverages. Yes, Will would find something to bring Thomas. The Satan Owl smiled innocently. Paperweight, hmm? He knew he didn't have rank in the UNS, but that didn't matter right now.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 10:33 pm
Cecilia listened to the bitter retorts that Lucien and Anya slung back and forth at each other like a tennis patch. She didn't know them at all really, so she stayed out of it. It was only until Roulin silently in so many words told her that Anya used to be in the UNS, did she understand. Now all Cecilia was doing was waiting for them to leave the fallen island. She folded her arms across her chest and shifted her weight to her left leg, leaning slightly. Cecilia had to admit, she did almost admire Anya's fieriness, but her harsh tongue would definitely get her into trouble someday.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 10:38 pm
Demios smiled at Moli as he thanked him "No problem, basic elements aren't too hard to slow down" He said. He then nodded, he closed his eyes changing into the raven form and flew Moli onto a tall building before returning to normal. "If we hurry we might be able to find Aaliyah and the others involved" he said. He only hoped they wouldn't be too late.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 10:53 pm
Khalifa "Mars" Marcellus
In the distance of New York City, a single man stood upon a building looking over what the city had become, the figure had only just arrived on the scene after seeing news broadcast and also the fluctuating energy within the place was also a lure. Flowing with the wind was the white chrome strands of Khalifa's hair, it has grown over the year and a half since it was time he had a new look, the man attire was quite different than what he is usual seen in but regardless he has come to the defense of New York City, since this damage was only caused by Owls and a group he has ran into more than once.
His crystalline Cyan orbs scanned over the city trying to feel out exactly how many Owls were involved in this attack and it was until then that he felt two familiar energies, one of them being sorta his partner and fellow member of the Four Suits. That very moment his eyes lit up an Azure blue, the first thing he was to do now was to meet up with them and take it from there, he already knew what it was he had to do and now it was only a matter of time. Khalifa had vanished from the building he was once standing on, using a method of teleportation Khalifa appeared before Lomoli and Demios with the flash of his Azure energy. " It seems where ever there is trouble, I can always find you two." He voiced as his smoothed, matured voice was carried upon the wind, implying jokingly that they could have done this damage. Khalifa was standing upon the building the two had flown to. A small amount of blue electrical currents volley around his persona as his powers has ceased and his eye's returning to its Cyan color.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 11:33 pm
"I hope so. This destruction is senseless! What are they trying to--" Moli was cut off by Khalifa's flashy blue entrance. After hearing his greeting, Moli scoffed. He'd known Khalifa from the UNS. Back then he didn't like him. Since then, he's lightened up, but still, the animosity was still there even if he was working with his brother. "If you're looking for a rave Mr. Glowstick, it's gonna be in the burning rubble that The Fallen Phoenix left in their wake," quipped the light herald in learning. "Hopefully, you're here to help us and not fly around pretending to be a Saiyan. The last thing we need is for this place to be utterly destroyed again."
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"Lucien..." Roulin found himself musing to his reluctant partner as he exited the building. The last thing he wanted was to be left alone with Anya, the banshee. "Lu---crap. Umm, you know, me and Cecilia have somewhere to be as well Anya...so I hope we meet again bye." Quickly turning, Roulin took Cecilia by her hand and exited the hospital using the door on the opposite side of the building. They'd been lucky to escape a conversation that was solely for Lucien. Now that they were out though, they could began to pretend relax at least. Roulin released Cecilia's hand and cursed inconprehensively beneath his breath. His eyes wandered the horizon before setting themseslves upon the temp. "Thank you god we're out of there. That smell was getting on my nerves. I think finally we can get something to eat before we return to the states."
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 11:42 pm
Cecilia found herself being pulled outside of the hospital before she knew it. She was relieved, for the bickering between Lucien and Anya was beginning to give her a small head-ache. She took a breath of fresh air glad to be out of the hospital. Cecilia had never liked hospitals very much. She especially didn't like getting shots. "It wasn't really the smell that was bothering me, but the bickering between Lucien and Anya, moreso Anya, was giving me a horrendous head-ache." At the mention of food, Cecilia's stomach growled rather loudly. She laughed nervously. "I think my stomach just spoke for me. I'm starving half to death. Of course I always get hungry after a battle."
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:29 am
"Great. I just hope the electricity around here still works. I'm sure they have a few electrokinetics on the scene." Roulin found himself in town once again and further ahead was the hotel that was now a pile of smoking rubble. There had been a fire, but it's long been extinguished. "Eh...I really for sorry for whoever has to pay for that. Anyway, I'm in the mood for coffee. See anywhere you'd like to try. If I pick anywhere, it's going to be somewhere that serves some form of pasta." Although most of the inhabitants on this had never left it, there seemed to be many choices when it came to the ethnic backgrounds of each restaurant. Roulin, of course, had his eyes and gut fixed on the italian restaurant that wasn't too far from the hotel. Wherever Cecilia chose though, that's where he'd eat at.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:33 am
Kojiro followed the group closely and remained silent behind them, however his mind was not at ease, he was scraped up a little, however it could have been alot worse, "I don't understand...like Raven said, they are murderers...so...why can't I kill them...they shot at us...and nearly killed us both...and yet...I just stood there...I just don't want to hurt anyone..." he thought to himself, as he thought of that he remembered the incident in japan...The blood of several was still on his hands, and there was nothing he could do to atone for that, even then a word like 'atone' was still fitting even if he was stopping them from their attack on his country, before he could mull it over any more he walked into the side of the entrance completely missing the door, he stumbled back and held back any sounds of pain, instead he simply rubbed his nose in an attempt to soothe the sharp throbbing pain. He opened one eye and looked ahead,"I'd better stay focused...." he mumbled. As they made it higher up, he finally saw it, his eyes softened lightly,"...So...we did it..." he said halfheartedly, even if he was opposed to killing anybody, he still honestly believed that there was a method to this madness, and soon, they would be able to live in peace, but until then, he would grieve at the lives lost..regardless of who it was.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:37 am
Cecilia would have been surprised if the electricity did still work. After all, the island suffered quite a bit, especially the hotel. She was rather surprised, but pleased when Roulin asked her to choose the restaurant. She began looking around. She was in the mood for something Italian. She loved Italian food. It was probably her favorite ethnic food. She nodded towards the Italian restaurant that was near the hotel. "Why don't we eat there?" she suggested. "I could go for some angel hair pasta and they might have coffee there as well," she said.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:48 am
Khalifa "Mars" Marcellus
"Mr. Glowstick? Sayian?" Khalifa quirked an eyebrow. Normally Khalifa would have provoked a fight just for the simple fact that he insulted him but this was prime example as to how much he changed. "Raves are really not my scene, but when have I ever? Might have missed a few event but I never stood idly by." He replied. "Oh and Mr. Roman Candle, what can you do besides blow a head gasket?" He retorted in a mocking tone. "Though I do agree with you on one thing. We can't allow this to go on any longer, any idea where they are located?" He questioned as he once again scanned the area to only answer his own question as Aaliyah was now flying in the opposite direction of them. "Well if I'm not mistaking that's Aaliyah right there." He pointed her out. "And who wants to bet she would lead us to a few of the others." Khalifa attention has completely shifted from Moli though he was laughing at the man on the inside.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 1:15 am
Roulin's inner child, which had managed to outlive the scrunity and baseball bats of the past, was jumping for joy when Cecilia selected just what he was craving. Melted chees, pasta and nice cup of coffee. "Oh...thank god," Roulin mused to himself. "Alrighty, let's go. Once we sit down, we can finally get onto the job analysis." The sign above the restaurant had been flipped upside down in the wake of Exire falling down. He didn't need to read the name to tell it was an italian restaurant. The bagle and the long kaiser roll illustrations were enough. Once he entered, his smile faded to a disatisfied scowl.
Due to the damages, it was now in the form of a cafeteria. There were no menues. Just a long line that led into a room and then out to a soda bar. Heavily sighing, Roulin slowly walked forward, lifted a plate, silverware and a cup and got in line behind the last person. "Wow. Well, at least we're eating right? I just hope the food will be better than the quality of the sevice..."
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Moli's brow furrowed when Khalifa returned his pleasantries with those of his own. He found the man to be in good taste or at lease enough to not let words cut him deeply. He found himself chuckling at Khalifa's quips. Now wasn't the time to play a round of the dozens. "You're right. We can't. And if that is Aaliyah, then we need to make her run back home don't we?" Moli turned to Khalifa as his body began to illuminate. All but his face shined with a bright yellow glow. "It's been too long since I've seen you two in action and this place looks deserted now...I'm ready to put on a show." The pre-Herald poined a finger at the weather goddess as accurately as he could before firing a beam of light that charred the ground it was hundreds of feet over. As large as it was, it wasn't meant to take out Aaliyah. Just to get her attention and make her move at the very least.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 1:24 am
Cecilia grimaced in disgust upon seeing the restaurant. The line was ridiculously long and a couple of the people who had also come to eat here were taking a long time to decide what they wanted to eat. "Well you know what they say," she sighed as she grabbed a plate, some silverware, and a cup and stood near Roulin in line. "Good things come to those who wait." She looked at her reflection in her spoon and frowned at what she saw. Cecilia wasn't a vain person at all, but her hair was a complete and total mess. She ran her fingers through it, wincing when they snagged a few knots. "I knew I should have cut my hair." She lowered the spoon. "At this point I don't care about the quality of food as long as I get something into my stomach."
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