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| Crystal Rose | Jan 14 2012, 08:13 PM Post #1246 |
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Hawkins' House Melanie sat quietly, dropping her head to Galv's shoulder and letting out a pent up sigh. "I know it's bad....But I also am worried...That something is going to happen to...Me..." Melanie's pregnancy with Blake had been hard at best....And at worst she was in utter agony. It wasn't the little boy's fault, nor would she trade it for anything after seeing the little boy's chubby little infant face looking back up at her...Though she had been pretty sure she was done after that. Apparently not. [...] Joyce blinked when Sage moved in, closing the gap between their lips. The girl stiffened a bit as he did it, but eventually calmed down enough to enjoy herself....Sorta. "You smell like a chocolate cake" the girl noted with a smile, nose twitching a bit. Homeless Shelter Samara watched silently as Blake finally started to eat, not needing any food herself since she depended totally on him. Watching him was more than enough for her to feel full. Instead of eating herself, Samara leaned against the boy, giving a little yawn. She had a feeling Blake was sleepy too. Hotel "Knocked him out?" Adrianna asked, raising a brow at Maize as she let her in. No one seemed to expect the girl's immense strength. The girl stepped in and looked around the room...It was a basic dressing room, with some flowers on the table as well as some makeup and perfume at the vanity. "I wonder if she's been here already...." the girl said, looking around...She frowned, noticing all of the flowers had been sent by someone with a very German sounding name...And many were sent by the same person. Rica’s Creeper Cave Kanna was quiet as Rica told her what he knew and showed her some very graphic pictures. While the woman had been acclimated to this sort of thing for a very long time it still caught her off guard.... The woman sighed, rubbing her head. She wanted to say that she knew what she was doing....But she really didn't. "There's no way out for me now. Kill or be killed" “You’d be much better off to forget them and get in bed with me.” Kanna twitched, eying the man....And then the bed. She decided to stay standing. "How about we start with vodka?" Safehouse Laila smiled and let the boy kiss her, having no issue with the action. After all Nanami had given her blessing....Sorta....And Adrianna....Well, she would deal with her later. "I'm falling for you....You know that right?" she mumbled, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 14 2012, 08:17 PM Post #1247 |
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[Safehouse] Musashi had no idea that Marco had arrived and was hugging his car – or taking their photo. He was busy exploring the inside of Laila’s mouth. After a moment, she mumbled something… she was falling for him. Musashi felt his heart pounding faster, and somehow he disengaged his lips long enough to mutter back to her. “I… I’m falling for you too…” … However, up on the balcony of the safehouse, someone else HAD noticed Marco arrive. Nanami heard him, and looked down to see the boy reunited with his car that she had stolen. Nanami didn’t really care if this guy got the car back… though she was a bit impressed that he found it so quickly. What she did care about was seeing Marco start clicking photographs of the prince: AGAIN. “…” Nanami shook her head. She took a few deep breathes, and then jumped off the roof. Nanami fell through the air in a dive, spun around and landed on the street. This was the sort of thing that should be impossible – but Nanami is a ninja. As soon as she landed, she stood up, drew a knife and held it up with a glare at Marco. “… You’re starting to annoy me.” [Rica’s Creeper Cave] “Ah, but darling, you said the way out yourself. Just now. Kill.” Rica said with his usual grin as he walked across the room and grabbed a bottle of vodka. He walked back over to her and handed it to her. “If you help me kill Schmidt, then you’re free from his employ. I can’t do it alone, Kanna. He’s too dangerous. But you can get me in. I’m not asking you to kill him… just get me close enough that I can.” |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 14 2012, 09:37 PM Post #1248 |
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-Hawkins' House- “Nothing is going to happen to you,” Galv said, “You're strong, and there's nothing we can't get through together.” He held Melanie tightly, not wanting to ever let her go. “...So...is it okay if I tell Jason then?” Erin asked, piping up now, still there. “Is that a good thing?” Sage asked, smiling, his face still beet red, “You smell like strawberries...” He leaned again into Joyce, kissing her again. He did have a little of his dad in him... XDX -Homeless Shelter- Blake was getting a little tired, but he still didn't want to get to sleep. That usually meany his shadows would roam about, whether he wanted them or not. Poor Blake, never ate, never slept. D: He wondered for a moment if he could sneak out without Samara knowing...but then realized that probably wouldn't work. Still, he didn't think he was far enough away from home yet... -Hotel- “Yup,” Maize grinned, “A couple quick blows and he was out like a light. Gotta thank Dad for that super strength.” She then looked around the room, looking for clues. “Probably was here earlier, but I'm sure she'll be back,” Maize said, walking over to the cards and studying them. “Damn...in German...I can't read German...” Maize frowned. “Just English and Spanish...” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 14 2012, 10:28 PM Post #1249 |
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Littlelip Theater Didymus paused. "Beyond our comprehension? ...yes, that might be an accurate description...but not everything about it is." He paused. "The fact is, again, I've worked in situations involving this kind of thing before..." Sunnyside came in. "What's going on?!" "We need to know where the other members of the team are. NOW. They're in danger." Didymus said. Sunnyside paused. "They're probably at their usual haunts...well, I can never peg Suburu, but Gemini probably went home and Cheiron's probably working..." "Let's roll." Didymus said to Jenny and Snake. "Please..." he said to Sunnyside. "...look after our wounded team member..." he gestured at Violet. "We have to move now. Perhaps we should split up, but whatever we do, it needs to be done NOW." he was already moving to flag down a taxi... |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 14 2012, 10:39 PM Post #1250 |
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[Littlelip Theater] Snake did a quick survey of the room, and then headed out after Didymus. He was still quiet and reflective. This sort of thing was outside of his comfort zone, but he did have some experience. He also had a feeling that Jenny and Didymus would not be seeing eye to on this… but right now, that hardly mattered. [Homeless Shelter] “Change? Ya got any change? Aw, come on, help a guy out!” Somewhere, a bum was getting kicked out for loudly reviewing something. [/just ignore me] |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 15 2012, 05:35 PM Post #1251 |
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Safehouse In ninety nine cases out of a hundred, just solely the display that Nanami had put on by jumping from the roof of the safehouse, to the ground, and then pulling a knife out on them, would cause the targeted person to freeze, drop everything, and try to run away or beg for their lives. At least for normal people... ...Marco was not quite what most others would label as "normal people." "YOU STOLE MY CAR!!" Marco yelled out at the knife wielding young woman, not giving much care that he was essentially being held at 'knife-point'. "She costs more than where I live!!" That was also the truth, though there was a pretty good chance that Nanami did not care. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 15 2012, 05:42 PM Post #1252 |
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[Safehouse] Nanami blinked and was actually taken aback. It took a lot to shock Nanami... she was a highly-trained assassin/bodyguard AND she spent most of her time with Musashi. Yet somehow, Marco's reaction to her appearance DID leave her surprised. Most people were surprised when women jumped from the top of buildings and landed without so much as a scratch, brandishing sharp objects. This guy just seemed mad that she'd stolen his car. “... and you are sticking your nose where it doesn't belong for the second time.” Nanami growled. She had a problem. While photographing the prince was a security concern, it didn't meet the threshold necessary for Nanami to use lethal means of stopping it. That tied her hands, especially since this guy didn't seem to be intimidated by her. |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 15 2012, 07:44 PM Post #1253 |
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Hawkins' House Melanie blinked and sweatdropped, turning back to Erin and giving a sheepish nod. "I suppose there's no reason to hide it anymore" she said with a little smile. She then looked back to Galv. "I'm guessing Blake told you? Hmmm....I suppose I should let Joyce know too..." Melanie gave a little groan and rubbed her head. This was a ll a bit too much for one night...Not to mention she was a bit worried about how lightly Galv was taking this. While she knew he was thrilled with the idea of having another child, she knew the ugly truth about bringing another child like Blake in this world. The poor boy went though so much and she didn't want to do that to another baby....Not to mention this wouldn't be a walk in the park for her either.... "I'm glad you're excited though..." she mumbled [....] "Strawberries?" Joyce said, blinking before giving a little grin "Well they are one of my favorites" She then moved forward, kissing his cheek before standing back up. "We shouldn't do this in here. My dad will slaughter you. No joke. He'll cut you." Homeless Shelter Samara was wavering a bit, obviously half asleep thanks to Blake's overall tiredness. She also noticed his worry. "You don't want me here do you?" she asked in a tired mumble. "You want me to disappear..So you can relax..." Samara then closed her eyes and vanished in a poof of dark smoke. It floated around the boy for a few moments, settling at the foot of the bed. Hotel "That's one more than i've got at least" Adrianna said, looking down at the cards. She had never been any good with her father's native tongue. She really should have been though. "Seems like mom has a lot of admirers..." she noticed, squinting her eyes at the small text. "A lot of German ones at least....Kinda strange..." Safehouse Unaware that someone was taking pictures of Musashi, Laila moved in and kissed him once more. Only after she thought about Nanami outside did she step back and catch her breath. "We should stop....Nanami is okay with us, but she still might stab you..." Laila joked, hugging him quickly. Rica’s Creeper Cave "What makes you think you can kill him?" Kanna said, raising a brow at the man as she unscrewed the top of the vodka. She looked around for a few glasses but couldn't see any, so she just took a swig straight out of the bottle. Classy. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 15 2012, 07:55 PM Post #1254 |
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[Safehouse] Musashi frowned as Laila broke off the kiss. He was in pure heaven right now. For all the troubles of today, he always forgot them as soon as he locked lips with a American cutie. “O-Oh... yeah...” Musashi scratched his neck. Nanami very well might see them and decide to stab him for this. “Listen, Laila... I have no idea what's going to happen with my life... if I'll ever go back to Japan... but I'd really like to spend some more time with you.” And your sister. Hahah, love triangles are fun. [Rica's Creeper Cave] Rica felt a little offended. “Come now, Kanna, you of all people should know me well enough to know how dangerous I am. I know Schmidt is a dangerous man... but you know what kind of tricks I have up my sleeves.” Rica grinned. “I have the weapons, the gadgets... and let's not forget that I'm... 'special'.” He doesn't mean the Tristian-y kind... [Hotel] A young blonde boy wearing an expensive business suit was skulking around the hotel. He had a stern look on his face, and hidden under his jacket was a holstered pistol and several grenades. He was a nazi and a agent of HYDRA. His job was to keep an eye on Kanna's dressing room and make sure no one was poking around. As he arrived for his hourly check, he noticed Adrianna and Maize were lurking around. He slowly approached the room, his hand now resting on his gun... |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 15 2012, 07:57 PM Post #1255 |
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Safehouse Marco took a step back, now looking astonished. "But that's my job!" he then replied, once he recovered from the 'shock', pointing his thumb at himself. "Investigative photographer, Marco DeLucia, at your service! And I gotta say, the former Sakura Team leader for New York City, and prince of Japan, making out with a random American girl is quite the story to investigate," he then added, most likely because now that he's found his car, he's OK with dying. "Though if you end up killing him, or just stabbing him 'cause he started making out with another girl on your honeymoon, that'd be quite a story as well..." ... Marco DeLucia did not win the first Love & War RP. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 15 2012, 08:20 PM Post #1256 |
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[Safehouse] Nanami felt her blood boiling. This Marco guy was starting to annoy the heck out of her. So he was a reporter. A reporter who planned on turning this into a newspaper story!? "Though if you end up killing him, or just stabbing him 'cause he started making out with another girl on your honeymoon, that'd be quite a story as well..." “Our WHAT!?” It took a LOT to shock Nanami... but Marco had done it twice already today. This time he actually made he express that shock audibly. “Honeymoon!? I wouldn't marry that IDIOT if the Emperor himself ordered me to!” Nanami was actually blushing. I'm not sure that has ever happened before. Then, like the good special forces ninja she was, she regained her composure. “Never mind that... give me that camera. You aren't about to publish a story like this.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 16 2012, 03:55 PM Post #1257 |
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Rica's Creeper Cave "Yeah, you're special alright..." Kanna muttered, rolling her eyes and taking another swig of the vodka. She had to admit Rica had good tastes in alcohol...Though that didn't help her see him as any less creepy. ".....Fine. You can help me...." Kanna said, setting down the bottle for a moment. "If you think you can do it without screwing up" Safehouse "Good, 'cause i'm not tired of you yet" Laila joked, moving back to the abandoned cups of tea and handing one to Musashi. "Though...I wish you're mind wasn't on other girls while you're kissing me" No, Laila isn't psychic...She just knew the boy was still thinking about her sister. She can read guys like this. Hotel Adrianna was still wandering around the room, poking though her mother's things when she heard something...Someone...Outside the door. "Maize, get ready...." |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 16 2012, 05:44 PM Post #1258 |
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-Hawkins' House- “Yah...he didn't mean to though. It just came out...Like with me...Like father like son, huh?” Galv grinned, trying to relieve the tension. He looked to Melanie, seeing her apprehensive. “Melanie, if we could switch places, I'd do that for you in an instant...If you need or want anything from me, anything at all, tell me, and it's yours,” Galv said. Erin had headed out the door, not bothering to say goodbye, since Galv and Melanie were caught up in a moment, and it's Erin. She wanted to tell Jason the (in her eyes) good news. “Yah...I guess you're right...” Sage said, backing up a bit. He really wanted to make out some more though, but he also didn't want Joyce's father to vaporize him with lightning. He sighed, standing up now, looking around at Joyce's room. Like his own room, there was lots of papers scattered about, but these held notes, lots of scribbled ideas and stories, instead of drawings. “I guess we'll have to find somewhere else to make out at, huh?” Sage said, trying to joke, but still blushing. He looked around, wondering what to do now. “How is your shoulder now?” Sage then asked, “Is it feeling any better?” -Homeless Shelter- Blake looked to Samara, who became a cloud of darkness, hovering by his feet now. “...I don't mind you being around...” Blake said, speaking up. In fact, he felt a little better with her corporeal. It meant she was using his powers, so it went through his energy. “I just...don't want to be found...” -Hotel- “Yah...I just learned it to impress Dad,” Maize said. Ethan had never cared much if they learned Spanish, though he did drill them with math. The door began to move, and Maize looked around, wondering if they had time to hide. The doorknob was moving now, so she couldn't do hide... She tensed up, ready to rush the door, just in case it wasn't Kanna... |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 16 2012, 05:59 PM Post #1259 |
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[Rica's Creeper Cave] “The only time I ever screwed up was letting you go.” Rica said with his usual creeper grin. He walked over to her and grinned, taking a swig of vodka himself. “We need to set up a trap for Schmidt. Keep working for him for now... I will too. The closer I can get to him, the better we can stop him.” He paused. “And maybe we'll get closer to each other too.” [Safehouse] Musashi blinked. He shook his head. “W-W-What, no I wasn't... my mind isn't on anything, my mind is like some kind of squirrel that just runs around looking for acorns.” He didn't even know what he was saying. [Hotel] The nazi opened the door from the side, carefully, allowing the door to swing open so that he was still back away from it. “Frau Kanna? Are you in there?” He asked. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 16 2012, 08:07 PM Post #1260 |
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Safehouse "In most cases, when someone has that strong of a reaction against something, they actually mean the opposite..." Marco responded, tapping his chin as if in thought. ... If it wasn't for the fact that Nanami was holding a dangerous knife towards him, that is what Marco likely would have done. ...but also, this is Marco, so he did that anyways. ... "And sure! I'll give you the film! As long as you help me out a little, with why exactly some of Japan's royalty has decided to secretly smuggle themselves into the heart of NYC... hmmmm?" No matter what the case, Marco was not giving Nanami the briefcase itself. It took too long for him to have built it, to give it to this young lady, when at least right now, it was near assured that she would smash it to pieces if she got a hold of it. |
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