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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Nov 21, 2006 0:50:19 GMT -5
Darkwave had waited for the man for fifteen minutes before he was bored. Luckily some demons gave him company for an hour and a half. But in the last fifteen minutes of the two hours he looked upwards though the walls and ceilings. Damn. That guys a floor higher than he was before!
Dumbass.
Darkwave hated cowards. He pressed his birthmark and teleported to the mans spot. Or rather, on top of the man, accidental. He smiled and did a little ditty on his head and jumped off.
"Where were you, Hotshot, was I a little... too intimidating to you?"
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Post by Ryan Saint on Nov 21, 2006 11:19:32 GMT -5
"Intimidating Sleeping Ugly? that will be the day..." Ryan's voice though somewhat soft and cocky seemingly boomed throughout the room as he made his entrance, his boots against the hard floor echoed as the half-devil took off his shades to reveil his silver eyes. "Been a few months D, good to see your making friends as always." Grinning Ryan nodded towards the other guy in the room, reffering to D as hotshot kinda threw Ryan off, kinda funny actually but he preffered his own nickname.
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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Nov 21, 2006 11:29:57 GMT -5
"Sleeping Ugly? Nice name Hotshot." Darwave said as he turned around to face the other man. Hmm. Nice, someone else to ruin his day.
In the blink of an eye Darkwave was two feet away from the Newcomer. "Hey Cocky, Got a name too?" He observed the mans silver eyes. He was somewhat surpised.
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Post by Ryan Saint on Nov 21, 2006 15:43:39 GMT -5
"Unless you want me to wisper it to ya then give me some room" Ryan smiled, "Cocky...i like it." Popping his neck slightly to the left Ryan leaned against the wall, closing both silver eyes before answering the original question. "names Ryan Saint, yours?"
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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Nov 21, 2006 16:36:57 GMT -5
Darkwave stood back a few steps. "Ryan. Saint Cocky. My name's Darkwave. I normally don't give people nicknames but this guy set me off." Darkwave said as he motioned towards Ishmael. "He interrupts my day and then back out a challenge. This guy's a jackass. I hope you don't get on my nerves, or else I just might have to wipe the floor with you."
Darkwave picked up the book he was currently standing on. Sparda's Reign Vol. 1. Huh. "Hey Hotshot! What'cha readin' on this Sparda fellow for?!"
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Post by Ryan Saint on Nov 21, 2006 17:10:01 GMT -5
"The floor huh..." Ryan looked on the ground before him, then looked over to Daedelus after hearing Dark mention the book he was reading. "They were buddies back in the day Dark, and Ryan will do as far as names go." The half-devil had completly ignored Dark's warning, instead more interested in what D was lookin for bout Sparda. "Yeah, im a bit curiouse myself."
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Post by Ishmael Kingsglory on Nov 22, 2006 17:50:14 GMT -5
From above Ishmael appeared and dissapeared with small sonic booms, appearing here and there with a book in his hands. Pages of the skull thick volumes around the room flipped and turned from the breeze as he sited one book then turned and took quotes from another halfway across the room. "It's good..." Ishmael known as Daedelus to the young devil appeared walking on the second story, taking three steps forwards before shooting off again, "To see you..." He appeared standing roughly eight feet away from the pair pulling a book out of its shelf and then blasting off around the room again. "Ryan."
He finally appeared standing atop a bust of himself leading a legion of angels against a force of demons headed by sparda. "I'm trying to find an obscure text known as the Broken Winged Crane. The book is not here, the only manuscript was destroyed 2000 years ago during "The Fall", and the only survivng piece of the book..." He raised a small torn scrip triumphantly, "Is this, a quote from page 9841."
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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Nov 25, 2006 12:16:12 GMT -5
(OOC: FINE! I'll go next But I really wanted Ryan to..... *Rant rAnt raNt ranT*)
Darkwave watched his dance around the room. Barely keeping dust from moving on the cold floor. He heard the Hotshot greet Cocky. "So, this is a reunion between Hotshot and Cocky, eh? We'll how about a kiss?" Darkwave broke out laughing. That was one of his best.
He sensed calmness from the two though. So... Are they enemies? Or just happen to know each other by coincidence. We'll just have to find out.
Darkwave rose and gun to each of there faces, he was contantly changing ones direction becuase of Hotshot. He timed right and shot outward to both. As quickly as he pushed the trigger, he sheathed a gun and pressed his birthmark and vanished a floor below.
Right back to his birthspot...
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Post by Ishmael Kingsglory on Nov 25, 2006 14:08:11 GMT -5
As the energy dissapated from Darkwaves teleportation he blinked to find himself starring down 12 feet of naked gold plated heavenly steel hovering ever so gently an inch in front of his nose, held in a single hand by Ishmael who now held another book in his left hand. "You really need to understand when your in over your head..." he trailed on as he continued reading the ancient text. Gray feathers fluttered around him here or there and divinty radiated off of him like heat from a torch.
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Post by Ryan Saint on Nov 25, 2006 21:26:28 GMT -5
"Agreed" Ryan grinned, remaining motionless as he allowed the bullet to fly by his head. Apparently the gunfire didnt bother the half-devil at all and found the thrill of battle boil his dark blood once again. "He ran away...chickenshit." Laughing Ryan slowly made his way down a floor to meet Dark once again,after all he was sure that he'd want his bullet back to try again.
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