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 Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 9:47 am
"What do I want?!" said Scott thinking the man was a looney. "Don't realize what that mark on your arm represents?" asked Scott pointing to his own. "Mine represents the opposing force to yours. Its called the Devil Hand and as I'm hoping you know, yours is called the God Hand." said Scott shaking his head. "Its one of the most sacred stories of our time and you don't get what mine represents?" asked Scott getting all the more irritated.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 3:44 pm
The sense lead her to another bar; more booze, more drinking, more fights. Akasha smirked to herself as she entered moving to the end of the bar, just watching the action unfold at the other end.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:02 pm
Muugan slammed his fist on the counter causing the fornt of the bar to shake. "I know what it means damnit!What the hell do you want!?" he demanded to know as he grabbed another bottle and chugged it down.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 11:46 am
Scott just smiled, his brutality showing again, and raised his hand to Muugan. "Since we both are of great order and power, we should join forces. With our power, these towns would neal before us and kiss our asses just to make sure we wouldn't kill them." said Scott getting rather uppity.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 8:45 pm
She'd reached the top floor again and the woman had her pants and jacket made. She handed her half of the money she'd made.
"Thanks." The lady said. She removed the dress and handed it back to her.
"Oh no, you can keep it." The woman smiled.
"I will never wear this again. No offense." She handed it back, and walked out the door.
She headed down to the town market, observing the daily activities of some people who stepped into filthy bars and old, broken down shops. Electric lights in some letters had burned out. It was the slums for sure.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 2:05 pm
Muugan shook his head and leane don the counter of the bar. "Nah I'm more of a helpful guy then the Mr.Take Over the World guy." he said ordering another drink.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 12:03 pm
Scotts good eye twitched a bit while his face morphed into a crooked smile. He luaghed a bit and than took on a devilish look. "You seem to be a man who knows what he wants...I like that in any person. Too bad I'm gonna have to hell." said Scott as his tribal tattoo glowed and the blades on his arms grew larger.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 2:14 pm
Muugan just sat there and took a big sip of his drink, waiting for the man to attack him from behind.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:06 pm
Scott instantly knew what Muugan was waiting for and stood there leaning on one of his blades. "You think I'm stupid enough to make the first move?" asked Scott. This guy isn't one to take lightly. I gotta watch this one. Scott than removed the eye patch from his eye and his demon's eye shown in the bars dim light. His jackets large flaps in the back opened up slowly and his large demons wings were now visible for the entire bar to see. "Lets take this seriously now, shall we?" said Scott in a jokers voice.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:10 pm
She made her way through the slums, stopping only to look over some old electronic parts. They were discounted and presumed to be broken, but she knew how to fix them. She purchased some small resistors and capacitors and a transistor or two. She put them in her one large side pocket and buttoned it up, making her way down the main road. Old pavement that had buckled and blasted was laying in a smashed up old pile, the paint fading away.
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