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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 22, 2006 19:44:09 GMT -5
Riley moved around the house of mirrors, ears perking to the sounds from the outside, she became rather curious, and thus started to try and find an escape route. Which was hard, as for the most part the only thing she could see was herself, over and over and over again. Twirling around, Riley frowned. Great, on top of everything else, she was now lost in a maze of mirrors.
(*CoughSLACKERcough*)
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Post by Harli on Nov 22, 2006 19:58:27 GMT -5
Constantine yelped, covering his bleeding neck. EWW. He staggered backwards, coughing up blood.... The wound was slowly healing now. Weee!! "You can't win." hissed Artanis King, the new 007. Weeee!!! "You've made a great enemy..."
(Lame...Y_Y)
(*coughLOOKWHOSTALKINGcough*
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 22, 2006 20:11:11 GMT -5
Riley frowned, actually running into a mirror which she had mistaken for an entry, perhaps an exit. Sighing helplessly, she slid to the floor, large bushy tail wrapping around her body some, almost in a protective manner. With her back pressing into one of the mirrors behind her, her perked ears listened for any hint of Constantine's approach, though soon fell flat as she realized he obviously wasn't coming yet. Had he left her there? Was this all nothing but an elaborate practical joke? Resting her head on her knees, Riley mumbled something to herself, nose pressing into her striped leggings.
(*COUGHItBeIDemonMistressChrisCOUGH*)
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Post by Harli on Nov 22, 2006 20:26:59 GMT -5
Con shuddered. "You're right..." he mumbled, vanishing. He reappeared beside Riley, still coughing. "We've.... gotta go... now..." He continued to cover the hole in his throat... Heh. Gotta hate it, yo.
(Lame...Y_Y)
(>.>)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 22, 2006 20:31:23 GMT -5
Riley lifted her head, startled to hear his voice, and at his sudden presense. "Okay..." She finally mumbled, and clambered to her feet as quickly as she could, leaning slightly to one side in order to try and see his neck wound. She wasn't stupid, she could guess what had happened to him.
(Same. T_T)
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Post by Harli on Nov 22, 2006 20:37:13 GMT -5
Constantine removed his hand, wiping the blood onto his jeans. "I need you to be as quiet as possible." he whispered softly, opening his arms in order to carry her once more.... Weee!!
(Worse...Y_Y_Y_Y_Y)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 23, 2006 6:19:49 GMT -5
Riley gave her head a light nod, stepping into Constantine's open arms, "Alright," Her soft voice mumbled to him, "I'll be quiet." She assured, eyes danging to the neck wound for a mere moment before she sighed, and nodded her readiness, all the while standing with Constantine, her ears jerked to outside noises.
(If that's a word. Readiness... >.>)
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Post by Harli on Nov 23, 2006 6:30:47 GMT -5
Con picked her up once more, calculating the easiest route out of the fun house.... Ge closed his eyes as the alchemy mark upon his back began to glow... The mirrors in the escape route melted, and Constantine ran through, holding onto Riley with no intention of letting go unril he got her to safety... Mm.
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 23, 2006 13:51:40 GMT -5
Riley felt a cough forming in her throat, and cursed herself in her mind for it, canine fangs sinking into her lower lip to stiffle any noise which may want to arise. Though, she tightened her mouth and throat with her inner muscles, trying to swallow the cough, which seemed to be working for her at the moment. Her tail flicked around some, so it stayed curled close to both of her bodies, even though it made her a freak, she felt rather attached to it. No pun intended.
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Cayden
Stranger
You scare muah. ;3
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Post by Cayden on Nov 25, 2006 0:51:25 GMT -5
Hey, ish thy Cayden. I was wondering if I could join but I actually liked reading the roleplay better than actually roleplaying. Tis rolepley ish da BOMB yo! ^-^ Con and Riley are SHO cuteaful togetta!
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Post by Harli on Nov 27, 2006 2:39:30 GMT -5
(Oh. She can cough.... =}
That'll make things alot better... >D
And thanks, Cayden. =3)
Constantine's footsteps were as silent as death itself. The Agency's Grim Reaper had been trained well. His breathes were quick and silent, and his movements fast and agile. He ran through the shadows, whishing that Riley hadn't been there with him. Fate had just bitch slapped both of them, and it was his fault. Everything always was. Heh. His scarlet eyes flashed as he looked around, ears perked and muscles tense. He slowly looked down at Riley, eyes saddening for a moment. If anything were to happen to the girl... He had hurt so many others... She was innocent. She didn't deserve this fate. HIS fate. But little did Constantine know that fate was about to turn the tables... for her, at least. King wasn't after her. And it wasn't her destiny to die by his hand.
(Ehehe.... I haf plan. >D)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 27, 2006 6:11:52 GMT -5
(>.o
So typical of you, Dezzums.
Thankies Cayden. ^^)
Riley covered her mouth once more, trying to stiffle the sound on a nagging cough. As it escaped her, blue eyes slowly lifted to look at Constantine, as if to silently apologize for the sound. Soon, her head turned, ears perked for any trance or sound of anyone else, though she didn't exactly know what she was listening for. Frowning softly, she turned her attention to Constantine once more, pinning her ears back to her head, ruffling her blond hair as they were almost hidden beneath it. Riley's tail drooped, hanging limply as she shut her eyes, thinking that no one was near. Why should she not, really? She had not seen King, or anyone.
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Post by Harli on Nov 27, 2006 6:24:45 GMT -5
(>DDDDDD)
It happened quickly. As Riley coughed, Con's eyes widened. There was a loud BANG from behind them... and he fell, releasing Riley. "R....un." he wispered through gritted teeth and pain. "Run and don't l-look back." Speaking of backs... His looked horrible. It was a mass of blood, flesh, and shattered bones. Did I mention blood? Eah.
(lame....Y_Y)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 28, 2006 16:46:04 GMT -5
Riley's ears pinned themselves back once more, and she froze up, deep blue eyes studying Constantine as if she were trying to decide if she should obey, or stay with her new, fallen, friend. Whimpering, she glanced around, biting her lower lip once more, tail twitching as she tried to make her decision. "I don't want to leave you alone..." She softly pointed out, eyes dancing now in silent paranoia.
(Hm, would you prefer her leave or stay with teh Conneh?)
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Post by Harli on Dec 1, 2006 22:28:27 GMT -5
(Leave... and go back to the bar...>.o
He'll show up in horrible shape...xD)
"Please.... Rie..." he said softly, eyes dancing in a begging manner. "I don't want you to get hurt." He coughed softly, baring his fangs in pain. Aw.
(Lame...Y_Y)
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