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Post by Caleb on Jun 5, 2006 6:11:34 GMT -5
"It's a fine line. Very hard to tell. A bit of both, I guess." he said.
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Leota
Bad Ass Demon Slayer
My bite is worse than my bark.
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Post by Leota on Jun 5, 2006 6:13:38 GMT -5
"It puzzles me Junior, why a man such as yourself would stoop so low as to hang around with these unambitious rejects."
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Post by Caleb on Jun 5, 2006 6:16:01 GMT -5
"I went through a bad patch. Killed a few of the wrong people, fell in with this lot, back when they weren't the unambitious rejects they are now." he said. "Well, not anymore. I'm with the king."
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Leota
Bad Ass Demon Slayer
My bite is worse than my bark.
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Post by Leota on Jun 5, 2006 6:19:24 GMT -5
"Not the king, the Emperor." She reminded him. She pushed open a door and found herself in a large garage. A row of expensive cars lay before her, gleaming under the fluorescent lights.
"I really, really like this house." She beamed.
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Post by Caleb on Jun 5, 2006 6:23:17 GMT -5
"So do I. Rich people, huh?"
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Leota
Bad Ass Demon Slayer
My bite is worse than my bark.
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Post by Leota on Jun 5, 2006 6:28:41 GMT -5
Something at the back of the room caught her eye and she strode down to get a better look. "Ah, now that is more my kind of wheels. She was looking at a Honda Shadow, VLX deluxe motorbike. Black and chrome. It looked like it had hardly been ridden. "I wouldn't have figured the old man to be a biker." she mused, her hands running across the leather seat. She hitched up her robe and straddled the seat. It was perfect.
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Post by Caleb on Jun 5, 2006 6:30:28 GMT -5
"Very nice. Wouldn't advise riding it now, but....nice." he said, looking more at Leota then the bike.
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Leota
Bad Ass Demon Slayer
My bite is worse than my bark.
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Post by Leota on Jun 5, 2006 6:35:20 GMT -5
She got back off it and looked over the other cars. "The bike is mine, but you get first pick of these. What's it going to be?" She grinned at him, clearly pleased with herself.
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Post by Caleb on Jun 5, 2006 9:12:37 GMT -5
"Thanks...." he said, walking past the cars, inspecting each one, until he settled for a car suited to his tastes. "Just gotta go for flash." he said.
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Leota
Bad Ass Demon Slayer
My bite is worse than my bark.
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Post by Leota on Jun 5, 2006 9:31:42 GMT -5
"You always did like attention." She flicked her long black hair over her shoulder and headed back to the lounge.
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Post by Caleb on Jun 5, 2006 9:35:47 GMT -5
He followed, uncertain of what else to do.
COOPER
He rumaged through the kitchen, looking for food, drinks, and was making a large mess while doing it, anything he didn't approve of being thrown to the floor.
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Post by Caleb on Jun 5, 2006 11:27:36 GMT -5
Seeing Cooper's destruction, he rolled his eyes. All destruction, no apprieciation of the violence he was creating. No ambition. Nothing in his mind.
"I'll be exploring." he said to Leota, and headed down the corridors, checking rooms. No person needed this many rooms. Well, except for Leota.
Then he came across a door with a lock, which he simply tore away, and entered. His eyes lit up....it was a room full of weapons, every wall lined with a glass casing, with all sorts of weapons....swords, daggers, knives, axes, everything. They were hanging on walls too, weapons from all ages, shields and helmets as well. Quite a collection.
He walked up to the first casing, smiling the whole time. He threw an arm forward, smashing through the case. He picked up a blade that could be attached to the arm. Leota would like that. He set it aside, and then it was all for himself.
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Leota
Bad Ass Demon Slayer
My bite is worse than my bark.
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Post by Leota on Jun 6, 2006 5:11:55 GMT -5
Leota followed the noise to the kitchen to find Cooper ransacking the cupboards.
"Ben tian sheng de yi dui rou (Stupid inbred stack of meat)." she muttered through gritted teeth, as she stood in the doorway. As much as she wanted to dispose of all the wasters she had suddenly collected, Leota knew she couldn't afford to. At least not yet. Until she found better replacements, the untrained ape in the kitchen would be something she'd just have to put up with.
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Post by Caleb on Jun 6, 2006 5:13:07 GMT -5
He came across a machete, picking it up and admiring it. More to the point and brutal than the other fancy swords.
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Raquel
Fresh Vampire Bait
I love the nightlife
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Post by Raquel on Jun 6, 2006 9:09:47 GMT -5
Raquel finally shut off the television, tiptoed through the mess that Cooper had left in the kitchen, and continued upstairs. She stepped into the master bedroom, trying to ignore the scent of Leota and Junior that made her stomach turn.
Numbers kept dancing through her head, and they got stronger as she approached the large closet. She stopped for a moment to admire a wall with rows and rows of shoes. Every color, every style. She'd come back to those later. With a vampire strength that belied her small frame, she pushed the shelf aside to reveal a vault.
Letting her fingers linger over the steel door, the numbers finally came into the focus. She hungrily began to turn the lock and giggled as the tumblers fell. Pulling the vault door open, her eyes widened at the treasures inside. "Ooh, look at all the pretties," she gasped.
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