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TheDrunkTank

PostPosted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 8:42 pm


"You're gonna want me to finish what I'm doing before you go in there!" Arthas shouted from inside of the garage. "I should be done near sunrise, then we can move out. Before than I wouldn't suggest it."
PostPosted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 9:29 pm


Siofra looked up as a new man came out of the garage, his skin and clothes clearly indicating that he was probably working on the covered vehicle that disappeared into the garage earlier. Her narrowed, unsure eyes looked back to the men with the long, spider-like legs as the other disappeared back into his workspace, her eyes glancing over towards the Lycan whose heavily laden breath rattled through his massive chest over the nervous skittering of the horse, although the creature seemed to be calming down as its master yanked on the reigns.

"What is it that you seek?" she asked, her eyes flickering away from the transformed demon to the partial arachnid demon. They were all demon she could scent and feel, since they all gave off feelings of dread from the many beings they have killed. They each gave off a different feeling of fear, and the ones that seemed strongest were possibly closer to the Devil than the rest. The one figure looming in the eerie moonlight away from her seemed to give off the strongest, and his actions almost told his age. He was probably before the war, but on the darker side of the pre-world. "And why come to a mere gas station?"

Her reason on coming here was for both shelter, and the hopes of scavanging food that none took before her. All hunting game was gone or killed off for food, so for the past few weeks she had solely survived on packaged food that was left over, and the stallion ate whatever she didn't finish and whatever forage still grew in the barren wastes.


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(Thought someone else was going to reply as well. ^^; )



EDIT: Well, it's 12:55 A.M. now where I am, and I have to get up at 9 to do stuff. Then I'm going for my permit, and then I'm going to work. Busy day. D':

I hope I'll be back in time to RP a little more. If I don't... just have my character... I don't know... pass out from food hunger? Or from getting knocked out secretly by one of you guys for some strange reason... just to keep your RP going.

If you do have her pass out, just remember that the horse might freak out and run away, but it will always be back to follow wherever Siofra's body goes. razz

Niiiiiight/Good morninggg!

SiofraTural


TheDrunkTank

PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 2:50 am


Arthas walks outside of the garage as the horizon was begging to light up. "Well, looks like I was on schedule. Now all of you over here." Arthas motions over to the large tarp and is pushing the cart over there. "Once we're all here I'll show you what I've been working on the past day."
PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 5:19 am


Daniel grumbled unpleasantly, they had wasted an entire night. He could feel his powers fading slowly as the sun's light cast over them, and he sighed. "Man... I could've been in New York by now." He shrugged, and yawned... Then looked over to the garage. Considering the man had wasted so much of Daniel's time, whatever he had been working on had better be freaking amazing...

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Imortal Sam R I

PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 6:06 am


Ragnarok had been on the roof the entire night waiting for the man to finish. And when the human had, Rag quickly jumpped down and waited some more.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 9:07 am


Earlier that night, Ian had answered the question with a simple. "I am Ian." He wondered why the woman did not change in the moonlight, but he assumed there was a good reason behind it. He had noticed her eyes though. As daylight approached, his body shrank down and reverted to its original human size. As he shifted back into his human form, he let out a grunt of pain, his bones shrinking and what not. He laid back against the Garage, sitting on the ground. His clothing, torn up an nearly ruined. Luckily he had prepared his attire for the transformation. Being, stretchy. He rose to his feet, slightly dizzy, approaching Arthas. "I hope its worth the night we wasted." He muttered, adjusting his clothing to be more comfortable.

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Nex Remeo

PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 10:13 am


Lillitha looked at the woman that came over to her in a flash. She was in a bit of shock from how fast the woman traveled. 'A vampire?' She thought. 'I've never seen a vampire act this way in my life time.' She looked at the woman confused when she picked her up. She stayed quiet wondering if everyone in this group was crazy. She sighed and spoke. "Yes I am not human, but I am no Angel." She looked up. "I am a Mimic Demon some also know me as a Soul Eater." She told the woman.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 10:38 am


((J33bus youguys stop waking up before me lmao

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"Ok well if everyone's here we can get started." Arthas pulls the tarp off. Unconvering assortments of low rider bikes such as Harley Davidsons and a few others. "But the best part will be this." Arthas pulls the tarp off the cart, uncovering several different mounts for the handles of the bikes, such as 40mm GLs and even a minigun. "If were going into the city were going to need these. You can get them up to 150 in the city and 225 on the open road. I've done it, just not fighting off angels at the same time. Modified gas tanks to last us all day incase the city doesn't turn out OK. Anyways, you guys kept yourselves occupied. So, let's mount up. Oh and someone get the kid we can't leave her here."

TheDrunkTank


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PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 12:23 pm


"Psh. Bikes," Daniel said, chuckling. "I thought it would be something cool, like more horses." The sarcasm was so thick, it almost hurt Daniel. With that, he hopped aboard the first Harley in the line, with a grenade launcher attachment. "One fifty, you say? Not bad, for a bucket o' bolts like this..." He grinned, putting his sunglasses on. "This is gonna be fun."
PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 1:29 pm


"Well you DO have demon powers dont you? You can spice it up." Arthas smirks and picks up a Gl mount and attaches it to the front handlebars of a bike. "These will get us through the city and killing anything in our path, that IS what we are planning for right?"

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PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 1:57 pm


Ian stares at the bikes. He used to ride them for sport, without knowing anything about the parts or how to fix them. He got on one with a minigun latched onto the handlebars. "Well...this looks like it'll be a promising event." He said, with a smug grin. "Now I can drive, shoot, and slice all at once." And with that he pulled his massive blade off his back, holding it over his shoulder.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 2:32 pm


"See? You need to find the positives about the situation." Arthas glances at Daniel than continues to mounting the 40mm. "So when the rest of you are ready, we can get in there and get out as soon as we can."

TheDrunkTank


Celaes

PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 3:47 pm


(once again- I log off and everyone posts like crazy! LOL)
Celaes doesn't remember falling asleep, or anything after Daniel had flung her over the gas station. Served her right she supposed. She tied her long red hair back into a ponytail and walked over to the group. She grinned when she saw the motorcycles.
"Cool."
She chooses one and hops on.
"I guess it's a little less...gaudy than demon horses."
PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 4:51 pm


Nicky looked at the girl as she spoke. "Mimic Demon?" She said under her breath. Tilting her head, she looked back at Arthas when he spoke. She looked at the bikes and smiled. Walking over there to the bikes she still had a good grip on the child. She set the kid down on one of the bikes and gets on behind her. She started to braid her very long hair. Once she finished he put on her coat. "Ready over here. Though I don't think it is safe for the girl."

Ivory Ghostest


Celaes

PostPosted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 4:57 pm


Celaes glances at the new girl, unfamiliar with her, but doesn't let that bother her. If she wer a threat, Rag or Ian...or Dan would have sensed it. She allowed herself time to make a few adjustments on her bike.
"Ready."
She grins in anticipation. The Lord of Hell wouldn't be pleased with the length of time it took them to do this, but the head count would definately please him.
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