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Post by Strife Harps on Dec 2, 2006 19:40:51 GMT -5
Strife was silent. He had no idea who this guy was, then again he didn't know Darkwave either. He wasn't in the best situation in the world. He had a 90 percent chance that these two knew the legend, and there were demons around, on top of that these two were friends and if they decided they didn't like Strife he wouldn't be able to stop them. All together he was in a bad situation, and he didn't like it at all. Finally, Strife decided that if he wanted to stay on their good side he had no other choice but to answer any questions." Strife Harps." He said silently.
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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Dec 7, 2006 13:21:33 GMT -5
"Haha! Hiraku! Where've you been old buddy? I've wondered what youve been doing since we meet up with Keller that last time." He said. He pulled out another cig and looked at Strife. He extended his arm upwards to the man. "You want one?"
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Post by Hiraku Takashi on Dec 9, 2006 6:51:20 GMT -5
Hiraku looked at him and said "you picked up that shitty habit?" he looked at the cigarette as if it was a thing that causes death for all those who touches it. "me i have been up to nothing just helping people and slowly getting closer to death it seems" he smiled he remembered the last fight he picked with a big gang of demons. He laughed as he remembered there faces when he kicked there asses.
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Post by Strife Harps on Dec 26, 2006 14:40:44 GMT -5
Strife shook his head." No." He said," But thank you." Strife said and looked up at the moon. It looked like a giant disk of silver. It was beautiful. He quickly shook his head lightly to wake himself up from the seemingly endless trance that he had entered by staring at it. After that he stayed silent with his hands in his pocket.
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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Dec 26, 2006 14:46:49 GMT -5
He brung the cig back and lit it with a snap of his fingers. The shined a dark red on the end as he huffed on it. The smoke billowed out of his nose as he breathed out, getting in some freash air afterwards.
Darkwave looked to the guy, he constantly looked up, it irritated him. "Something up, or are you thinking about something? Speak your mind." He said as he stood up and put out his cig butt on his arm. The heat burned him but he didn't care.
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Post by Strife Harps on Dec 26, 2006 14:58:42 GMT -5
"It's nothing, sir. Accept my apologies." Strife said. The truth was he was thinking, but it either wouldn't matter to them, or they would kill him if he told them. So, he just stayed quiet. He looked at his hand for a second before turning around just as a large bat came flying forward followed by even more making a large swarm. Strife duck below them and then flipped back so the bats would not hit him. As he stood up he took a deep breath. 'More friends of his? Jeez, this guy sure is famous now a days.'
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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Dec 26, 2006 15:05:43 GMT -5
"Damn bats!" Darkwave said as he ducked. The myth of vampires turning to bats was not true, and these only reminded him.
"Strife, was it? In case your wondering, vampps do not turn to bats..." He said as he shot on above the mans head, letting it fall onto him.
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Post by Strife Harps on Dec 26, 2006 15:18:54 GMT -5
"Well, that makes me feel better. I hate bats." He said as he jumped out of the way of the bat. He looked up at the moon really quick, but remembered what has happened earlier and looked back down quickly. He sighed silently to himself. He looked at Darkwave for a moment before moving his vision to the ground. He put his hands back in his pocket.
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