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 Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 12:14 pm
 Metatron ~ The Voice of God
Metatron fell to the ground as he was let go. The seal at his feet vanishing and his eyes returning to normal. His head was spinning and for once he didn't have the energy to ramble off something stupid. His relief was short lived as he was picked up by Karin and lobbed over his shoulder. The archangel could barely focus as he started to regain some sense but he knew well enough not to struggle. "I'm sorry," Metatron murmured silently in reference to Lokith.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 6:34 pm
 ~karin is the blond Karin forced Lokith away when he gave Metatron a sympathetic look. "Weak a**...jeez Lokith..." He swore. He watched the brother's image shatter and sparkle away he looked down at Metatron. "No more time to play with you right now. So I'll help you land properly this time." He said darkly with a sadistic demeaning tone. He moved off and the shadows rolled in and swallowed them up. They vanished as shadows faded to normal(exit)
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 1:53 am
 Maximum Sterling (Max)  Theme Song Soft growls slid along cold bricks and damp asphalt, agitated and.. If one paid attention, intelligent. A dog shifter, of course one of them would have a keen nose. Luckily, that was not such a issue for him; He knew dogs pretty well by now. Which of course explained why, in the chilled air, Maximum was leaning back against the alley wall casually, a unlit cigarette limp between his lips absently as water droplets fell from his hair to his cheek. His upper body was soaked, having dodged through a water drain to kill his scent and throw off the hound chasing him.. And hopefully avoid the severe beating that would follow if said beast did locate him.
They wouldn't be too rough, they knew his cousin after all, but letting him get off Scott-free after insulting them so off handedly..? Max wasn't a fan of pain, they could just run themselves silly in this maze like alley system for all he cared. After all, it was their own fault for bothering him.. A low, resigned, sigh escaped his lips and the male folded his arms over his chest; His left eye closing lazily as he continued to watch the alley with the other. Honestly, this had pretty much ruined his fun; The audacity of those idiots knew no bounds, not only had they soured his mood but now his clothes were soaking wet and his lighter no doubt still rested on the bar where he had been seated so comfortably just a little while ago..
Another sigh, and his arms dropped; Fishing in his pocket until a leather wallet came free. A spur of the moment impulse, he'd filched this from one of the men that tried to block his way earlier. Flicking it open the he turned it towards the dim light, studying the contents as some of his ire faded. " Well.. Zane.. At least you will be buying me new clothes."
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 3:36 pm
 Sylvan PrimeFast, soft beats pulsed from a pair of pink headphones placed quite neatly on Sylvan's head. The noise proceeded him and got louder as he walked further down the alley. His hands where placed lazily in his pockets and his eyes were closed as he appeared to be quite enjoying the music he was listening too. Either that or didn't much care for the sounds outside.
Sylvan stopped suddenly without rhyme or reason and turned his head as towards the drenched man. It didn't seem like he would have noticed him with all the distractions Sylvan had provided himself but he seemed to none the less. He stared at him a long while with cold, unforgiving eyes before removing his head phones. The music from inside was blaring loudly intensifying why it was heard earlier but it didn't seem like Sylvan cared at all. "You look like s**t," came unceremoniously from the boy. His voice was just a cold as his stare and his body was rigid as if he was tensing his muscles to brace for impact. Sylvan didn't not seem over all happy but not particularly agitated but it was evident to a keen eye that that could possibly change at any second.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 10:22 pm
Maximum Sterling (Max) Theme Song That stare was a unique chill along his skin.. latent hostility, though not pricked, was certainly present in the stranger; Unfortunately, honesty seemed to be another trait as the boy promptly announced Max's very own thoughts aloud. Openly ignoring the way his.. companion.. seemed to prickle up for a battle he removed a number of crisp bills from the wallet in his grasp; Tossing the worn leather to the side like so much rubbish as he pocketed the money he had 'borrowed'.. Completely at ease as he allowed a crooked smirk to quirk the corner of his lips, the metallic shade of his eyes actually gleaming with indifferent mirth. " Yet I still make this 's**t' look sexy."
Still, the boy had a point and as much as he liked this shirt.. Wet as it was, the soaked fabric was doing more harm than good. With nimble fingers he started to remove the buttons down his chest, his intention to strip it off obvious from his actions and posture as he cocked his head.. listening to the beat that came from the Boy's headphones. A familiar tune, where had he heard it before... " The price we pay for suffering idiots, shame.."
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 11:10 pm
Sylvan PrimeSylvan's facial expression stayed as hard as stone as he watched the man. His eyes seemed to follow every motion the other made even though their movements were very minute. He still remained as motionless as he did when he had arrived; his fingertips in his pockets in a lazy, uncaring fashion.
He watched the boy slowly undress himself without shame or caring. He also didn't seem to show particular interested in the act just that he was observing it. His yellow eyes were unfeeling and seemed to have no life in them at all. Sylvan's eyebrows moved slightly as he appeared to become slightly irritated by the boy's nonchalant attitude, "So stupidity looks like a drown rat?" He held very little or no concern for the other young man and it appeared his only reason for stopping was to insult and possibly agitate him for his own amusement. If he could be amused.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 11:42 pm
Maximum Sterling (Max) Theme Song " There now, I wouldn't call you a rat.. maybe a stray cat." The jibe was flowing from between his lips even before Max fully registered what the boy had said.. though understanding changed nothing in the unimpressed way he continued to disrobe; A firm yank removing the pale fabric from the waistband of his slacks to let it fall casually around his hips and open along the front.. Looking more like a deviant now than the suave rich-brat he'd dressed as earlier this morning. Lifting a hand he raked it through his wet hair with his typical grace, closing one eye to study Sylvan with the other lazily. No ire, nothing remotely akin to annoyance or even surprise at the insulting quip he had batted back at the boy so lightly. No.. it was idle attention that stayed focused on the stranger, passive as though only half-listening as he pondered the situation.
It was obvious the boy felt the need to talk with him, and for a moment he did consider the possibility that this was a Tsundere personality that he'd heard about.. However, he was not a fool so easily deceived by such thoughts. This kid, whomever he was, held no hint of awe for Max.. So it had to be some sort of boredom that kept him here. Either way, who was he to deny a stranger their amusements? Turning to the side, though still keeping the other boy at the edge of his vision, he allowed himself a moment to re-map the area in his mind.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2014 12:27 am
Sylvan PrimeSylvan's eye twitched slightly before he reached his hand up slowly to press a button on his headphones, turning of the music. This small and miniscule gesture seemed to hold a threat behind it with all the tension Sylvan held in his body. It was as if he was finally giving the boy his full attention.
The arrogance of the boy really seemed to get to Sylvan as he finally turned to face him fully, placing his hand on his hip. Whatever mood Sylvan was in before it had gotten worse now. His face was no longer frozen in a cold like expression as his eyes narrowed slightly and his mouth tensed. It appeared it didn't take much to get the young man worked up. "You've got a big mouth for gutter trash," Sylvan stated, continuing his simple and quick commentary.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:27 pm
Maximum Sterling (Max) Theme Song " Really.." It was said softly, a quiet thought that would be mistaken for an answer; If one did not realize he was speaking to himself. The music that had seemed so faint somehow left a deafening silence in its wake, the hair at the nape of his neck prickling as if lightning were about to strike the very bricks he stood upon. For that reason it was more instinct than caution that had Max shifting his weight closer to the threat, his posture relaxed.. rather deceptively so. He had a feeling that running wouldn't help in this case, whatever this boy could do it certainly wouldn't be friendly from the vibe of it.
Lifting his hand he brushed his fingers through his hair slowly, patient as he continued to watch the boy from the corner of his eyes.. Openly studying him, if not quite looking directly at Sylvan as he continued in the same soft tone. " .. is it wise to dish this sort of thing out if you cannot take it? That temper of yours seems.. unstable."
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:55 pm
Sylvan PrimeSylvan turned his head slightly at the boy's comment, facing his cheek to him. It was a slight gesture as seemed his way in his tensed state, if he had another one. "My temper is no threat to me. Others however..," Sylvan trailed off even though he had no intention of continuing his sentence. In truth his comment sounded more like a threat then a statement. It could have just been his tone but since his other comments had been hostile it was very unlikely this one would have been different.
Although quite irritated, Sylvan did not appear to be as angry as he could be. However it seemed that with each passing comment he became more on edge and even seemed to talk a little more. Something seemed to indicate that Sylvan was holding back all the strain that his body obviously showed.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2014 5:40 pm
Maximum Sterling (Max) Theme Song " I'm more concerned for myself, actually.. It may not threaten you physically but a talent like that is going to isolate you." It was said in a honest, point-blank tone.. Max standing passively as his posture shifted from 'wary' to a tense 'calm'. " Unless you enjoy being a novice, I'd consider learning control. Which I am, as it were.." It sounded.. well, harsh as was typical of Max.. But it was actually meant well. He had a feeling not many told this boy what he needed to hear, and lucky for both of them.. Max had a better chance than most at surviving this boy's temper. At least, he hoped so; This would be quite the test for his own abilities as well.
But he was testing himself, rude of him or not the idea had been bothering him for days now; This was just the perfect time to do something about it. He'd been worried about how to train his own talents, the answer was so obvious now that he almost felt foolish. Almost. He just needed to find someone to push his limits, who wouldn't hold back: This kid was a jackpot. Lifting his chin Max tapped it softly, eyes narrowing with obvious intent. " Should we help each other with that, you think?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2014 7:13 pm
SylviePrima Sylvan Prime"Are you always this preachy," Sylvan spat. The look in his eyes seemed to indicate he was growing bored with the boy. He seemed uneffected by his words almost as if he had heard the same commentary time and time again. Either that or he simply did not care about what was spoken of. Although tense and alone, Sylvan gave off the air he was content with himself. It was uncertain if this was just a display but it was there.
Sylvan reached up to his headphones as if to put them back on to leave, "I don't need your help or anyone else's. Take care when you speak of things you know nothing about." There was a slight tension in Sylvan's voice, different from before. It was almost as if a soft spot had been hit, but it was so vague it was difficult to tell what it was.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 12:30 am
Maximum Sterling (Max) Theme Song " Only when someone is being such a Brat." His tone, and the sigh that followed, clearly expressed how put-upon the boy seemed to feel.. as if he were reasoning with a child that should understand a very simple concept. " I'm offering to learn, and regardless you are now my friend so suck it up and show me. " He had decided that little bit himself and, being Max, was rolling with the 'friendship' smoothly.. If the other boy liked it or not.
" I'm Max, your name is..?" His fingers stilled against his chin, the boy's free arm lifting to cross his chest and grasp the nook of his other elbow casually.. He would have offered it with his name, but really.. He'd more or less forced it upon his new companion so he was very aware he may loose anything that touched Sylvan just yet. " Be honest, or I'll make one up for you."
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 2:12 am
Sylvan PrimeA small amount of state could be heard from Sylvan's headphones as the boy called him a brat. It was unclear of the cause of the malfunction but Sylvan seemed to ignore it completely. He narrowed his eyes at the tone in the young man's voice not liking it one little bit. But then there was the boy's next comment. Sylvan grinned as he heard it and nearly laughed as well.
Sylvan glanced to the side a moment before lowering his hand away from his headphones. Perhaps he would play along just a little longer. If nothing else he could let off some steam, "My name is Sylvan, and I don't want your pitiful friendship, sewer rat."
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