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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:53 pm
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Nik was laying down on a makeshift bed he made out of a crate and a pillow in the lower levels of the jet. He bobbed his head lightly to the music and the ice pack he kept on his head under his headphones sloshed about. Nik had been mildly hurt by Cecilia's attack, but it was mainly just a few bruises. His head however, hurt like hell and he was listening to lighter jazzy music. He lost fair and square, he knew that much, the only thing that bothered Nik about his loss was that Cecilia was fairly angry at him, and the fact that he would most likely have to endure Anya's taunting. He sighed lightly and stretched his arms before folding his hands on his chest and tapping his fingers lightly to the beat of his music. He hummed softly, wondering if Cecilia was still angry at him. He had offered to pay for a new shirt, but he never got an answer before she went out and bought a new one anyway. He closed his eyes for a minute, thinking, in all probability they were headed into a deathtrap of a city filled with angry Owls that all wanted to "kill all humans", it was a good thing they had god on their side. Nik continued to think, absentmindedly tapping his foot silently on the crate below him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 6:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 6:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 6:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:15 pm
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Anya blinked, as Aeon's question brought her back to reality. She had been staring out a window for the past hour or so of their flight, but now Aeon had interrupted that. However, Anya wasn't really annoyed about that or anything. It would give her something to do. Although, the stuff Aeon was mentioning wasn't exactly a good topic to bring up. "Uh... Well... You're welcome. But I'm happy you weren't writhing on the floor in pain instead..."
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"Jealousy? Tsch! Hardly!" Kate replied, her eyes narrowing in disgust at the idea. Kate had no interest whatsoever in Che except to get his spirit to where it truly belonged along with all of the Heralds. Victoria's comments were actually quite insulting. However, unlike DT's other character, Anya, Kate was not prone to outward anger and physical violence as much. "Huh. These insults... They are coming from a person who has run and hidden herself away for centuries instead of facing off against those who have been trying to kill her. You sure talk a lot for someone with no courage and actions to back up those words." Kate retorted, a barely undetectable smirk coming to her lips as her head tilted to the side. In this regard, Kate might be a little similar to Raven, or even the Satan Owl in some opinions. "Hmm... Besides, if this 'war' is your business, why is it that you have been sitting around doing nothing all of these centuries? What? Hiding to save your own skin?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:38 pm
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Roulin found himself staring into Cecilia's teal eyes in silence after she'd told him that she'd trusted him enough to come into contact with him. From her actions, he could see that she meant well and simply wanted to be a friend. Still, something inside of him worried that in the coming fights, she'd have to worry about much more than just someone touching her to take her power. After she removed his strands of hair from his face, his hand fell from hers and he forced a between his blushing cheeks. "Thank you Cecilia for trusting me. I'll take your advice and try to not think about this as much alright?" Even after taking his hand out of hers, he could still feel her flow of energy and was fighting just let it course though him without accepting it. With quaking knees and sweating palms, he began to speak once more. "Umm, do you want a soda or chips or something? I'm going to get up soon to get some snacks...and to stretch."
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Che watched the banter between Victoria and Kate ensue. The entertainment was grand needless to say, but now wasn't the time. Che raised a finger once to attempt to keep Kate from responding, but when he drew breath to speak, it was already too late. His finger then curled into his fist and his head lowered with the weight of annoyance. "...gah...women sometimes...If you two don't mind, can we at least try to get along here? If me and Gaeta can, then I'm certain you to salty ladies can."
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 8:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 8:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 8:36 pm
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"Oh no, you didn't cause me any discomfort." Roulin said with a formal blushing smile. "Heh, you're only making me cuter...I mean blush more...excuse me please..." Instead of standing, he opted to teleport past Cecilia for time's sake. Or at least that's what he told himself. There was something happening to him and the last thing he wanted to do was involve her and anyone else he cared for in it. Thanks to Noel's inability to create life, there were no stuwardesses on the plane, but there were fridges. He got himself and Cecilia two canned sodas and one bag of chips and one bag of peanuts. As if a chair was behind him, he began to sit. Before his weight could over take him, he teleported into his chair with a perfect sitting position. Handing her one of the sodas he nodded, then held up both the bags of food. "Umm, pick one. I don't mind which one you take."
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"Ah...if you say so Kate. Seeing you steamed though would bring me a good laugh. This here was just a good chuckle." Che replied with another falling back onto the couch. He knew Kate wouldn't be lured into a day long game of the dozens, but anyone pushed will eventually push back. "Hey Victoria, there some couches over by the couches. Alot of dust...you know...cobwebs. Make yourself at home. Hell, we all have to some extent."
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 9:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 9:23 pm
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(Yes I know very well that Gambit uses kinetic energy, he is one of my favorite X-men and I know a fair deal on how it works but your wrong about Gambit. Eventually gambits gets the ability to heal, he uses it once that I know of and if you don't believe me look up his info. But I wasn't using it to heal thee entire wound hence me stating to stop the bleeding and speed up the healing process.)
Jaylin LaQuiel The sparring session progressed rather well as Jaylin was capable of learning a lot about his teammates and the others, he was even able to satisfy his lust to an extent though it wasn't without receiving a few wounds and bruises. After reaching the hotel in Brazil that Noel and the Twins had been staying at, Jaylin was able to properly tend to his wounds, cleaning himself up he ended up throwing away the shirt and vest he had on due to the bullet hole and lacerations from the spar with Elle. He didn't actually have to pay for another suit or anything for himself to wear, with his ability he would be changed in a moment from something he has in his pocket dimension. Focusing the energy within and around himself Jaylin's persona began to glow a Slate grey as his powers were put to work, his figure could no longer be seen as his body became intangible. He entered his pocket dimension to gather himself a new attire and once he was done the glowing ceased as his persona came into view wearing a grey suit which had the print of skulls on its collars, beneath it a black button up with grey skull prints upon it and a pair of black and grey steel toe dress shoes. After his change it was time for them to go and followed thee others to the Jet that would be taking them to New York, on the aircraft Jaylin had time to think and a smile was brought to his features, Elle seem to dislike him for some reason, why? He doesn't know though he would like to but he would give the woman her space as he sat not to far from Roulin and co. Jaylin seemed to be looking down at an device sitting on his lap typing and continued working on a project which so happened to be a weapon for himself, the device he was using wasn't a laptop but an invention of his which expelled three dimensional screens and keyboard.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 9:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 10:00 pm
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