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 Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 11:44 am
 His special things Kenos darted his tongue inside as his tongue moved around tasting for cinnabon. There was faintly some taste from when he'd fed it to him. He pulled back when he felt the movements telling him Lucian needed air. "There was some there." He said with a slightly smile. He laid his head on him. "Why did Lucain not hand over Project Temperance who took named Kenos?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 2:50 pm
 Vash the StampedeVash stood on the roof of the school dormitory a few floors above Lucian and Keno's bedroom window. He haphazardly tied a rope around his waist in which the other end was tied to a pipe that was jutting out from the roof's edge. "Life line secure," He began, speaking in an overly dramatic voice that belonged in a bad drama movie. He liked his gloved finger and stuck it out to fake feel for the wind, "Wind favorable. The plan is perfect." Vash hit his fist dramatically against his chest, "I've got the guts!" Vash took a dramatic deep breath before jumping and wailing like an idiot in a high pitched voice as if he just realized how high it actually was. He flailed like made and fell down the side of the building until the rope caught causing him to swing back against the building and in through Lucian and Kenos' window, shattering the glass. Just then the pipe on the roof gave way and the rope came loose causing Vash to go flying into the room slamming into Kenos before hurtling onto the floor on the complete other side of the bed. He didn't stop his wailing until hit the floor which he then began to whine and rub his back, "Oh man that really hurt."
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 3:17 pm
 Lucian yelped as Kenos was suddenly knocked off of him. He rolled, his hand going to the knife in his boot as his wings erupted from his back. "Kenos?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2014 6:04 pm
His special things Kenos wasn't knocked off the minute he was rolled over he bolted off. "I'm fine Monsueir Lucian. This is a combat so don't act like I am incapable when this is why I exist. Priority one is you so don't get hurt...please" He said as glitching fading and he went military. His sword retrieved and unsheathed as he was on the guy on the other side of the bed in seconds. Sword to his throat as he slammed him back down. "Priority one is monsueir lucian. Idiot blond suspect has broken through barracades (window) and attempted harm to Monsueir Lucian. Threat level is varying and intelligence level is questionable." The construct in full battle mode now. "Announce your identity intruder or be dealt with with brutality and any means necessary."
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2014 7:16 pm
Vash the StampedeVash bad a loud wailing like noise as he was slammed down and a sword was pointed at his throat, "Hey don't be so rough. I'm very delicate, ya know?" Vash went wide eyed as he listened to the robotic words of the other man and made odd noises when he found some of them to be very rude. Even though he had the sword pointed at his throat it didn't seem to at all deter his demeanor although he did hold his head back and out of the way of it. As proof he continued to run his mouth as his identity was asked of him. He cleared his through and held his head up real official like in true melodramatic fashion before speaking in a tone of the same kind. "I am known as Valentinez Alkalinella Xifax Sicidabohertz," Vash paused, "Gumbigobilla Blue Stradivari Talentrent Pierre Andres Charton-Haymoss Ivanovicci Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser III. Don't hesitate to call."
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2014 7:20 pm
"I wasnt...merde thats a name...got anything shorter?" He asked, his eyebrows rising at the long a** name the guy gave them.
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2014 2:48 pm
His special things Kenos looked at him. Stoic and without any expression other than merciless killing construct. He looked at him. "Valentinez Alkalinella Xifax Sicidabohertz Gumbigobilla Blue Stradivari Talentrent Pierre Andres Charton-Haymoss Ivanovicci Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser III..." He said without pausing or breaking for the air. "I am being gentle. You haven't seen rough yet. This is the gentlelest I can treat a high level threat source. Scannings of the foe state high threat yet visual receptions show nothing more than a blond bimbo of minimal intelligence. This does not negate you attacked Priority One without cause or regard of the dangers. Therefore you are lucky you are receiveing any level of gentle."
Came the machinelike emotionless tone of the construct. He looked at him. He twitched and a split second glitching as his eyes turned almost full of data as he absorbed the commentary. "Don't hesitate to call....no references or connection found. Does not compute. Hesitation is not a concept the construct of war known as Project Temperance taken name Kenos knows nor is capable of feeling. Hesitation is not necessary in battle." He said almost auto pilotely.
"What is call? How does this help you currently? What purpose does this serve you? How is that supposed to help your current situation?" Came a slight quizzical tone then flicker of expression then the sword was replaced by a slender soft hand that held him down as he began to search invasively for weapons. "Weapon search commensing." He stated
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2014 3:09 pm
Vash the StampedeVash's mouth dropped open in shock as Kenos repeated that whole name back to him. Now that was impressive. His listened as the man continued to talk very much like a computer until he heard a name her recognized and things seemed to click together in his head. Kenos seemed to resemble a picture that he had once saw although he looked a bit different now, perhaps older. His face got all hopeful and his eyes all teary before he noticed that Kenos was touching his rather awkwardly. He gave a rather spaz-like reaction before speaking in a submissive tone, "I wont try anything else, honest. You can even take my gun, see?" Vash put his legs together and turned them to the side, slipping them through the slits in his coat to reveal his holster with a rather large unusual silver gun in it. He was sure to keep his hands far from it as an offering that this was all just a misunderstanding.
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2014 4:19 pm
Lucian Mizuki: Fashion Designer Extrodanare Lucian sighed as he let his head fall to the floor with a muffled thump. "Should I make some tea?" He asked.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 11:22 pm
His special things Kenos looked at him. Taking the gun and easily dismantled and remantled it. Tossing it aside. He looked at the male as if he was insane. "Tea? Are you sure it is wise?" He asked. Taking the kimono ties to tie up Vash and pulled him up by his hair. "The idiot has no other weapons. Are you wanting to keep him or should I throw him out?" He asked bluntly. His kimono fell open and fell off. He didn't notice. He still wore pants. The kimono fell with it open. Sticking up out of a hidden pocket was a file. The tab showing stating vash's project name.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 11:52 pm
Vash the StampedeVash didn't resist as he was tied up although bad a face as he was again called an 'idiot'. Although that didn't last long as he was hoisted up by his hair, "Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! C'mon man, that really hurts!" Vash's eyes suddenly caught side of the file that was hidden in Kenos kimono. His eyes went wide as he read the label. He finally put on a serious face as he looked up at the man, "C'mon, I came along way would you please hear me out. I'm looking for someone. You said something about Project Temperance right?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 6:34 am
Lucian Mizuki: Fashion Designer Extrodanare Lucian averted his eyes from Kenos as he shrugged. "Hell If i know Kenos, besides I'ts early and I havent had my tea yet and I need to wake up." He said as he put his knife in the boot and stood up.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 3:53 pm
His special things Kenos ignored Vash for a moment. He looked at Lucian. Checking his temperature and noting his actions. "Monsueir Lucian is hot temperatured. His body is tense. Pulse rate and breathing ratio abnormal. Signs of flustered behavior. Is monsueir Lucian having man issues again?" He asked point blank.
He blinked a bit. "Tea is good but I do not see the connection. Monsueir Lucian needs to wake up I still need to do my morning workout regiment and monsuier Lucian's weight is always perfectly evenly distributed." He stated.
He looked at him. "........." He held his head. His face contorted. Why...why must memories trigger. He froze and looked at the male. He stood tall and grabbed the man by his hair. Dragging him. "Monsueir Lucian please go make that delicious tea. I do believe today I could eat your food substancances that you make and I normally can't eat. I will deal with the intruder. I apologize for any issues I have caused you Lucian."
For a second irritation showed as he shoved vash to sit on the bed. He stood there a bit from him. Going over to the gun and inspected it again. He pointed it at Vash and turned it on then off. He looked at him. "Who do you look for? Lying will not be tolerated. You have received momentary reprieve from intruder to civilian. DOn't make an error or act of violence. Why do you wish to know of Project Temperance."
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 4:05 pm
Vash the Stampede"Not the hair again," Vash wailed as he was pulled and shoved onto the bed. Vash made an awkward face as his own gun was pointed at him for he full well knew it was loaded but calmed down as Kenos began to talk. Vash's demeanor completely changed almost as if he became a different person. He sat up straight and his face put on an air of completely seriousness as he spoke, "Because.. we are the same. I came to find him so I wont be alone anymore." When Vash looked in Kenos' eyes he could see the same boy from the picture in the file he read. He knew he was looking at the same man but he felt best to hold back since the man did not seem to know who he was.
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