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| Love and War; Is all really fair? | |
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| AGodofIrony | Dec 11 2011, 06:01 PM Post #1156 |
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-Hawkins' House- “Mom!” Blake yelled, then held up his hands, focusing. He wanted to make light, to focus it outwards like his sister Joyce had. He could feel the electricity tingling inside him. Instead, shadows appeared around him, growing stronger, charging forward, trying to absorb the shadows choking Melanie and pull them away! “Well come on, we'll get you inside, and to bed,” Sage said, then paused, turning beet red, “I-I mean you can get yourself to bed. Yo-you don't need me there, after all...” -Hotel Bar- “I think you're young enough you could do whatever you want,” Samuel smirked, “You certainly do seem to lead an interesting life though.” He paused on her question now, swirling his glass. “Honestly? I wander around,” Samuel answered, “You can save a lot of money when you don't need to eat or drink. I learn things. Figured if I'm going to be around for a while, I should keep myself busy. I once spent twenty years on a farm learning how to grow crops.” He chuckled a little to himself, shaking his head, “Before that I was a soldier...Fought in two different wars...” Samuel trailed off, remembering events, people, places, then shook his head. “Don't think that means I have any love for this country. It's a nice place, but I fear it'll be temporary, ultimately. Might not seem that way to others, but to someone like me...well...who knows.” -Outside Japanese Restaurant- Jenny frowned, Didymus not asking a question, so she stepped forward. “Alright, I have a question for you...why pursue war?” Jenny asked, “Your country is strong, yes, but surely you realize you can't defeat America. It's a slumbering giant, and you just might wake it up...Why not look for peaceful ways?” |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 11 2011, 07:24 PM Post #1157 |
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Hawkins' House Joyce gave a tired smile, rolling her eyes at the boy's nervousness. "Don't worry I get it" she said, taking his hand in heading in....When she stepped though the door the girl paled a bit, seeing the destruction. "Mom!?" Blake may not have been able to make electricity like his father and sister but he did accomplish dispersing the shadows that lingered around his mother's neck. Melanie gave a harsh cough, taking in a few deep breaths, and looking around. Meanwhile the shadows formed around Blake, eventually stopping in front of him and reforming into Samara. "Why did you hit me?" the little girl asked with a frown. Hotel Bar "Well, you've certainly been busy through the years haven't you?" Kanna said with a grin, taking a sip "A worker, a scholar, I militant; I must say I doubt i'd be able to do all of that in one hundred lifetimes" She then finished her glass, watching him more intently now "Though not caring much for America is a lot different than what you'll need to feel...Continuing with what you've started. I'm not saying you have to hate America...But you have to seem like you do." Musashi’s Safehouse Laila smiled, looking up at him "Don't worry, I'm....All three of us are tough. We come from tough parents. We'll be fine. Anyways I want to help, I don't want to see anything bad happen to you...." She then moved back, falling back against the couch and looking up at the ceiling. "I really like you Musashi....Just saying" |
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| Dark Phazon | Dec 11 2011, 07:55 PM Post #1158 |
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Outside Japanese Restaurant Had ninjas actually been in any American movies before the 1960s, Train probably would have responded about that, but he did not. "Awww! Sounds like a fancy foreign way of saying 'assassin' to me!" Train answered Nanami, faking a pout. "...well, unless you were saying you were actually a-" Before Train could have one of his own eyes stabbed out, Train was whacked in the head by Marco's briefcase. "Oww! Hey!! What was that for?!" Train rubbed the bump on the back of his head. Marco completely ignored Train, stepping ahead, laughing a little bit. "Heheheheh! Of course it's part of my business! I am a pro photographer! And this sure seems like a good time for a commemorative photo!" ...probably not. |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 11 2011, 10:40 PM Post #1159 |
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[Musashi’s Safehouse] Musashi felt his cheek turn a bit redder as he looked over to Laila. The young man ran a hand through his spiky hair and leaned back. His mind was like a whirlwind at the moment. A billion thoughts blew through his brain and he could not settle which the tempest. His confidence was destroyed, and he had no idea what he could, should or would do next. “… Laila, I like you too…” He said quietly. “I… I admit I don’t feel sure about anything right now… but… I’m really glad I met you.” He took her hand. [Outside Japanese Restaurant] Nanami glared icy daggers at Train and Marco. She was clearly in a very bad mood. The news that the Emperor had sent Kojiro after them was the worst it could be. Musashi’s idealistic hope of preventing hostility had gone up in smoke, and the two would now be fugitives from Japan. “I would prefer you not take my picture… but it hardly matters at this point.” Nanami admitted coldly. […] Kojiro, meanwhile, turned to Jenny as he stood back up. He narrowed his eye and his lip turned up in a arrogant smirk. “Oh? What makes you think we can’t? You speak of a slumbering giant, but Japan is a dragon in the midst of slumber, and that dragon is awakening. We are proud warriors, and we will not lose to such a decadent nation… as for the ‘why’ of it, that is not my place to know. It is my father who chooses our path.” Kojiro was sure of himself and his nation, but in truth he had no idea why they were going to war. “Yet… war can be avoided, as my brother so desires… it is a simple matter… submit to your betters.” Kojiro snarled, once again speaking from complete and utter arrogance. Dislike him yet? |
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| AGodofIrony | Dec 12 2011, 08:52 PM Post #1160 |
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-Hawkins' House- “Because you were hurting my mom!” Blake said defiantly to Samara, glaring at the girl, “I'm not gonna let you hurt people anymore! I'm gonna get stronger!” He focused, his own shadows swirling around him. -Hotel Bar- “Well...it's been over a century for me, so far...” Samuel said, “A lot of time for things...a lot of time for regrets...” He paused, then shook his head, clearing his mind of painful memories he couldn't forget, turning back to Kanna. “Do you ever think about disappearing?” he asked, “Leaving this stuff behind? I could help you...I know how.” -Outside Japanese Restaurant- “...Great Britain has tangled with America in the past. We were a vast empire, unmatched in the world, but we were still beaten, driven back. We have respect for our former colonies, we know what they are capable of. I would suggest you learn that as well,” Jenny simply responded to Koijiro, then turned to Didymus. “Let's go, I want to talk to Jack,” Jenny said, referring to Snake. |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 12 2011, 08:58 PM Post #1161 |
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[Outside Japanese Restaurant] Kojiro merely sneered to Jenny as well. “I know of Great Britain and its once formidable empire. But Britain did not have the discipline of my people. Your people believed that colonies would obey a mere King… but our Emperor is more than a man, and our conquest is more than mere greed.” He stood and bowed to them. “… Still, I thank you for your assistance. Our nations are not at war… for the moment. I have no reason to be hostile to you. However, know that whatever gratitude I have for you does not change my duty…” He turned and headed off down an alley. |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 13 2011, 06:19 PM Post #1162 |
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Hawkins' House "I'm doing what you really want. I can't do anything else..." Samara told him, glaring at the boy as shadow's formed around him. She took a step forward. "Why won't you just let me do what you're telling me to?!" The little girl looked frustrated, but not afraid. After all she herself was one of Blake's shadows- But suddenly the small girl gave a cry, having been blasted in the back by a wave of lightening. She stumbled into Blake, turning around with wide eyes to see Joyce, looking absolutely pissed....Instantly the girl disappeared. The house was silent, until Melanie gave a small groan of pain, leaning back into the couch. Joyce instantly came over, looking over her mother. "Mom! Are you okay?!" "....Fine" she managed, eyes turning to Blake "Baby...Are you okay?" Hotel Bar "You would know that..." Kanna mentioned with a little laugh, taking a sip of her wine. She then went quiet...Thinking. "I've thought about it...With all i've done i've debating hiding away for the rest of my life...But it's complicated. I can't just up and leave, lest the people i've dealt with in my pass find my children." Musashi’s Safehouse "Trust me, I don't feel one hundred percent confident about most things...But every now and then it feels nice to just jump into something blindly to test the waters." Laila moved forward and kissed him...A moment later she tapped her chin. "How long do you think we have before Nanami get's back here all peeved and such? Oh...and Adrianna too, i'm sure she'll be back and unhappy..." She then kissed the tip of his nose. "I would suggest going out...But we both know how that turned out." Crystal's Apartment Crystal and Sama were a little preoccupied...When a mysterious visitor came to the door, ringing the bell several times...And several more...and several more. This must have been important... |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 13 2011, 06:50 PM Post #1163 |
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[Musashi’s Safehouse] Musashi’s brain was pretty occupied with thoughts of his brother, and his father – but it was very hard to think about them when Laila kissed him. He had a goofy, happy smile on his face for a moment until Laila asked him how long they had alone. And since we all know Musashi’s brain is about as clean as New Jersery’s rivers, his face flushed a deep red. “Um… I have no idea… I figured Nanami would be back soon, but… she might be so mad she’s staying away from me so she doesn’t stab me…” He paused as she kissed his nose. “We could stay in… we probably should… but staying in can be fun too… um, well, I mean… not…” Congratulations, Laila! You’ve broken his brain enough he’s not as worried about being a traitor anymore. [Crystal’s Apartment] Sama sighed. He was busy at the moment and reeeeeally didn’t want to be interrupted right now. “Um, I’ll answer that… and then we can pick up where we left off..” Sama hurried over to the door. “… It better be the dang terrorist here to turn herself in or I’m going to be so mad…” He complained to himself. “Um, who is it?” He asked as he cracked the door. |
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| Dark Phazon | Dec 13 2011, 07:56 PM Post #1164 |
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Outside Japanese Restaurant "Oh! Don't worry about safety! I stay away from any radioactive film stuff, 'cause I don't want to die like Marie Curie did!" Marco answered Nanami happily, completely ignoring the actual reason why she wouldn't have wanted a picture taken of herself. "Though I think what's more interesting is to see a real Japanese Prince on American soil!" Marco then took off a little bit towards where Kojiro was walking from, and a flash emanated from his briefcase, taking a photo. "I dunno, though, if one's supposed to submit to their better, then why isn't the one-eyed guy submitting to anyone?" Marco then commented to himself. |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 13 2011, 08:02 PM Post #1165 |
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[Outside Japanese Restaurant] Nanami was getting every more annoyed by Marco by the moment. He was either oblivious, or he was doing this deliberately. Either way, Nanami was already in a bad mood. Then again, with Kojiro apparently having been sent to kill Musashi, she supposed that keeping their identities under wraps no longer mattered. The mission was surely a failure now… and they likely would not be returning home anytime soon. “You,” Nanami said, turning to Marco. “… be careful. If Kojiro heard you make that kind of comment, he would certainly try to kill you for it. He doesn’t take insults well.” However, Nanami then let out the smallest of smiles. “… but you have a good point.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 13 2011, 08:59 PM Post #1166 |
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Musashi’s Safehouse Laila gave a little laugh, watching Musashi's reaction. She then stood up, stretching her arms and giving a tiny yawn. "And on that note i'm heading to bed, i'll see you in the morning lover boy" Laila told him with a sweet smile. She knew he had a lot to think about tonight (and not just things that regarded her). She supposed she would give him a little time to himself....Hopefully he'd be okay. "If you need me just call, i'm a light sleeper you know" She added Crystal’s Apartment The mysterious blonde boy tapped his foot impatiently, waiting for Crystal to answer her door. “Um, who is it?” The boy blinked, suddenly thinking that he had the wrong apartment...Then the door cracked and he paled. "Y-Y-Y-You're h-h-h-hi-" "Samaaaa don't!" Crystal exclaimed, pushing past the boy and peeking out the door. "Oh! Jeremie! Wait-Jeremie!?!" Jeremie recovered from his shock enough to realize that this was in fact the right house, as Crystal had now opened the door fully and pulled him in....Then he realized that the reason he had come here was standing in her apartment...And by the looks of it he was interrupting something. Oh dear lord.... "What are you doing here?" Crystal asked, looking between the boy and Sama. "What is HE doing here!?" Jeremie shot back "PLEASE tell me he broke into your house and you were fighting him off or something...." Crystal paled a bit and gave a nervous laugh. |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 13 2011, 09:09 PM Post #1167 |
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[Musashi’s Safehouse] Musashi gave a tiny nod and walked over towards the window of the safehouse. He looked out at the city and sighed. “… it’s not fair… just a few years ago defending this city was my job… this country and my country were on good terms… and now…” Musashi sighed and sat on the couch. “... what happens if I’m stuck here now? I mean… I like it here…” He paused, looking over at the door Laila disappeared through. “I reeeeally like it here… but…” He thought back to the people in the Japanese restaurant. His people… they had been counting on him… had he already let them down? [Crystal’s Apartment] Sama might have been a great detective, but he did not think too often. Then again, his brain had been exploded not too long ago, so it was understandable. “… Oops… um… hello.” Sama said, rubbing the back of his neck. “Um… I can explain! … Err…” |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 13 2011, 09:22 PM Post #1168 |
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Crystal’s Apartment "You cannot tell anyone about this!" Crystal exclaimed, looking down at the boy who was a few inches shorter. "And no more freaking out okay?" Jeremie just gave another whimper, pushing his glasses up a bit. Crystal sighed, turning back to Sama "Sama, this is Jeremie Belpois, he's an intern with intelligence in the CIA." she then turned back to "Jeremie this is-" "I know who he is Crystal" ".....Oh yeah...I guess you would..." she said with a little sigh, plopping down on the couch. "....If you don't mind me asking Crystal what were you doing with the guy we're supposed to be arresting?" "Making out-" "Oh for the love of-" "You asked!" Crystal shot back. "Anyways you still haven't told me WHY you're in New York City in the middle of the night!" "We just got word of the bombings, the higher ups thought you may need help finding the guy before another attack....But it seems that you found him-" Crystal groaned loudly, stuffing her face in a pillow. She then looked back up when a sudden realization hit her. "The CIA sent YOU as backup...Oh come on! I'm not that bad of an agent!" "H-Hey! They told me i'm the smartest intern they've seen in more than twenty years!" |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 13 2011, 09:30 PM Post #1169 |
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[Crystal’s Apartment] Sama sweat dropped, and nodded to Jeremie; but he had a feeling this new CIA intern would not be all that happy to see him. The boy rubbed the back of his neck and waited as the two argued. “C-Can I just say one thing? I’m not a terrorist!” Sama frowned, looking to Jeremie. “I know that the CIA is suspicious of how I always manage to solve crimes… but I’m telling you, I’m not involved in any of them! I just… notice stuff that most people don’t…” Sama sighed. “Listen, I already explained it to Crystal… I’m trying to catch the person responsible for the bombings, and those military murders… we’ve got a lead!” He had a bad feeling he might be in serious trouble… and he suddenly felt terrible to realize he might get Crystal in trouble with her bosses. |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 13 2011, 09:44 PM Post #1170 |
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Crystal’s Apartment "Do you really expect me to believe a terrorist when he says he's NOT a terrorist!?" Jeremie exclaimed, eyes narrowed at Sama. "He's not a terrorist" Crystal mumbled, back behind the pillow "Says the girl getting busy with him" Jeremie muttered, earning a harsh glare from Crystal. "You're gonna get fired you know" Now Crystal groaned louder "....I know. That's why you can't tell anyone...Not until we figure out this...The murderer isn't too far away, that we know" "That's because he's IN YOUR APARTMENT!" Jeremie groaned "Why do you not understand this!" he then looked back to Sama "Did you brainwash her? Threaten her! Bribe her!? SEDUCE HER?!" |
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