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Post by AJ Powell: Judge Magister on Jan 31, 2010 11:31:21 GMT -5
AJ sits down on a nearby rock. "Hmph. Can no-one provide me with a decent challenge!?" He hears a nearby commotion coming from a club in the are notorious for it's...exclusive patronage. "Hmph. Maybe I can find a worthy foe among those night dwelling scum!" He walks over to the door and kick's it in, Spear in Hand
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Post by bob on Jan 31, 2010 11:38:33 GMT -5
*throws a rock at AJ, it nearly hits him*
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Post by AJ Powell: Judge Magister on Jan 31, 2010 12:46:43 GMT -5
AJ effortlessly slices through the rock with his spear and turns to face bob. "The peon returns. I have no time for fools who will turn tail & run at the slightest sign of battle. I am going to look for some better competition elsewhere."
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Post by bob on Jan 31, 2010 12:51:28 GMT -5
Yells at AJ "Oh yeah well..."
*touches AJ turning him into a chimichanga for a length of time to be determined by bob*
pleased with his work bob starts running towards a lake
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Post by AJ Powell: Judge Magister on Jan 31, 2010 13:00:14 GMT -5
AJ instantly turn back to his orginal form. "FOOL! You think your pathetic tricks have any effect here?" AJ fires a multitude of arrows at bob & watches as they rain down towards him...
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Post by bob on Jan 31, 2010 14:37:39 GMT -5
aw crap...
*jumps in the lake and watches as the arrows go to the other side of the lake*
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Post by AJ Powell: Judge Magister on Jan 31, 2010 15:28:03 GMT -5
"Tch. Do you not think I had planned this!?" AJ watches as the water starts to boil as a result of the multiple red hot poker being pushed in.
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Post by bob on Feb 1, 2010 13:51:38 GMT -5
*touches the darts turning them into chimichangas*
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Post by AJ Powell: Judge Magister on Feb 2, 2010 18:20:15 GMT -5
"Coward! Face me if you dare in a duel. test yourself against the man of peerless might!"
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Post by AJ Powell: Judge Magister on Feb 7, 2010 11:24:30 GMT -5
"Hmph. No one wants to face me then?" AJ shouts to anyone nearby "I will find my competition elsewhere" He turns and enters Club Nocturne to face whatever dwells within.
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Post by Deadpool is Insane on Feb 8, 2010 4:31:24 GMT -5
Fempool continues to point her weapons toward the vampires, listening to the one speaking to her calmly.
A slightly confused look comes over her face, though no one can really see it behind her mask, "Why?"
[Well, he's acting pretty calm seeing as he would have every right to be totally pissed off at us right now, plus he's sorta sexy!]
"Don't say that, Revy will kick our ass for that!" Fempool shouts toward to herself, trying some strange looks from some of the patrons and staff, that are probably ready to assume the worst about her anyways.
She finally snaps out of her little monologue and turns her attention to whom she assumes is in charge of this place. "Look, you seem... irrationally rational, so I'm sorry about the door. But I don't have time explain. I'm not running FROM something, I'm running TO something. A big, ugly, mean, evil entity that I can't even describe because it can look like whatever it wants to look like if you want to know. I have to return a favor to a friend of mine and I need to run through your place to get to the other side of the back alley quicker. This end is blocked off now... by some mystical wall thingy."
[Wall thingy, I think that's the scientific name isn't it?]
She just shakes her head and tells her self to shut up out loud while beginning to cautiously make her way toward the vampires at hand, "And no I don't know that Preacher looking guy over there, but believe this. I'm not one to normally work on teams, except with Revy... and the X-Men but those guys are jerks... and I'm going to tell you this now. Both you and him..." she glances toward the Preacher hoping that he's paying attention... "There are far worse things right outside of the door than you two, so either help me save my friend or get out of my way...."
With that, Fempool begins to push her way out; making a line straight for the front door while hoping that these people either decide to help or leave her alone for now. She doesn't have time to wait for them to make their choice, she has to move now... and if they attack her while her back is turned she just will have to deal with that. But Revy is the only thing crossing her mind right now and she's almost back around to where she can save her.
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Post by Deadpool is Insane on Feb 9, 2010 4:49:02 GMT -5
Time made no sense in Jason's mind anymore. It feels like weeks since he began helping Nekopool search for Felicia but surely it was only hours. One should know the passage of such a large amount of time, but the lack of being able to tell the difference began to worry him.
Looking out of the window of the building he was in he saw Nekopool out in the streets, looking and calling out to her friend Felicia. Thoughts of escape began to wonder through his head as he begins to franticly search for a back door - any door - that can help get him away from his captor without being noticed.
As he stumbles upon a door in an area where Nekopool can not see, the obvious thoughts of her not being stupid enough to allow him to escape are ignored by willful, blissful ignorance. A smirk stretches across his face as he notices a key hanging beside the door to turn off the fire alarm. Once again the obvious ease of this escape is all to curious, but he doesn't care. He just wants to be free.
He quickly steps out of the door lightly shutting it behind him. Looking at his surroundings he is in a VERY narrow corridor between multiple buildings. The alley stretches out in front of him about 50 feet before taking a sharp right. All he can see besides the sky above are the brick walls filled with strange graffiti.
The senses that he shouldn't have ignored before of something being wrong start flooding his mind as he makes his way down the alley. When he finally turns the corner and comes out of the alley into the open street he sees all manner of mutated people, creatures and corrupted beings walking the streets.
Before the strain of what is going on becomes to much for his mind to bear, his solitude is broken by a Dark Priestess walking to him. She is dressed in what is a mockery of a typical nuns dress, obviously perverting the intention of the outfit both spiritually and physically. Jason figures she was probably one of the members of the original church here before 'Tep came to town. She probably fell victim to his corruption. A voice in the back of his head told him that is the best choice, as it's that or die.
The Priestess looks at him with a sense of accomplishment and smiles a smile that chills him to the core. As she spoke to him he noticed... she wasn't as normal as just wearing weird garb. Her voice and eyes seemed almost demonic. "Nekopool will be happy to know you made your choice. She's been looking for you, but I didn't tell her where you were because I thought you'd want to give her the news, and it was to much fun having you to myself for a while."
"Wait... what choice?" he asks in complete and total confusion as he looks around, brow furrowed trying to figure out what she means. "What are you talking about?"
The Priestess just grins evilly as a paw comes over Jason's shoulder causing him to jump back and turn around in fright. "Jason, you're more sly then I give you credit for. I've been looking for you for weeks."
"Weeks? I've only just now got here. Through the door."
"The door? Jason I haven't found you since we were looking for Felicia."
"No, we were just looking for her and I tried to escape through the door at the end of the ally."
As Jason turns to point, the Priestess speaks up. "That door... that's my home Jason."
"Ah, spending... time... with the locals huh?" Nekopool asks as her ears perk up and her mischievous grin comes across her face. "Jason this is good, you'll be ready to meet 'Tep and answer his offer to you soon. All we have to do is wait while he handles some personal business of his. Then we'll visit his tower."
All this, rather it's the truth or not, is so much for Jason to process that he goes into an almost comatose state while standing. Had he really lost weeks? Has it really been that long. He could swear it was just a few minutes ago he was making his escape, but here we were back in the church town.
As Nekopool stands there laughing at god knows what, the Priestess grabs Jason's chin and yanks his face toward her. For the first time he could feel other things were not... right with her. Her skin didn't feel human. He had no way to describe it. It was just not right. "You will be with us. No one cares for you out there. No one will save you. No one will be the angel on your shoulder to help you resist this. All that you have in you, it will be used to further Nyarlathotep's goals. Embrace all of this..."
And with that, rather from magic or just from a information overload Jason's world went black for this instant.
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Post by bob on Feb 12, 2010 11:35:36 GMT -5
*is completely soaked as he's been in the lake for a while*
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Post by bob on Feb 12, 2010 17:13:30 GMT -5
*looks out of the lake to see if anyone is near*
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Post by AJ Powell: Judge Magister on Feb 12, 2010 17:16:12 GMT -5
*A Lone Arrow flys down from the sky towards the helm of bob*
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Post by bob on Feb 12, 2010 17:17:05 GMT -5
*swims in the depths of the lake to dodge the arrow
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Post by AJ Powell: Judge Magister on Feb 12, 2010 18:02:00 GMT -5
*a harpoon fly's into the ocean towards bob's leg*
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Post by bob on Feb 12, 2010 19:16:26 GMT -5
damn it
*is psyching self up for impending pain*
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Post by AJ Powell: Judge Magister on Feb 12, 2010 19:57:04 GMT -5
The harpoon only grazes bob, making a minor cut on his leg. "Hmph. I'm getting tired of these childish games. Face me now or I will strike you down where you stand!"
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Post by bob on Feb 12, 2010 20:32:23 GMT -5
OH THE PAIN!
*throws seaweed and jelly fish at AJ from the lake*
*gets out of the lake and starts driving a motorcycle*
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