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 Posted: Wed Jul 17, 2013 10:40 pm
一匹狼   ☾ ☽Energy_________ ☾ ☽Pool________☾ ☽1800-260__☾ ☽Strength & Speed:7&8_________
If anyone but a wolf knew the process behind the eyes which had grown bright red prior to the battle it would baffle them. More so, enlighten them for the lycan had become his second self, yes, but not that alone. The reason they change is because they become supernaturally equivalent and attuned to that of a Transformations' eyes. This meant the lycan could see the energy of Alistair, his aura and essence as he came at him. Had the shinobi known of this before hand he may have chosen a rather different approach to attacking the lycan.
They lycan, Atrox, could see the shadow for what it was even as he dashed forth but this did not stop him from closing the distance. Atrox noticed something strange as he did. His shurikens had merely impacted an afterimage that exploded into mist. This would all be observed in a matter of moments as he performed brief handseal for he was more than a skilled fighter, after all.
With skill and precision the lycan utilized a Dagger Style skill - Fast Hands -he had picked up years ago to draw his Moonlit Fangs in a, seemingly, instant. The blades imbued with silver, but it was not the blade itself the vampire would have to watch out for.
As the shadow would seem to come into contact with Atrox's boots he slashed the air with his blade. The arch of the blade seem to travel from the floor to the sky in a vertical line. Following this same line would be a literal blade of lighting as thick as his own blade that would rip up to five meters before him. Right behind the blade following crashing bouts of lightning from the sky.
{Fast Hand(Ex1), Lightning Edge(Sx1)} "Smart people may act...
Ignorant...
But ignorant people cannot act Smart..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 12:22 am
  ♂★xx Vampire // Adept // Ninja // Unknown Potentialsxx★♂ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
Despite his best attempts to avoid taking damage so early in the battle, Alistair found himself fighting off an ungodly paid derived from the Lightning Slash brought down. He was able to narrowly avoid the slash itself, but found himself unable to avoid the lightning that was called down. The shock literally almost brought him down to one knee. It was only when he recalled that last time he fell to one knee, he died a few seconds later. No. That wouldn't happen again. After making four mirror images appear in front of him, he sent them all off to attack Velox all at once, each one coming from a different direction. As if that weren't enough, Alistair formed a blade completely made of flames over his head and shot it directly at Velox, following the mirror images.
-125 + -100 = - 225
900 - 225 = 675
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 1:17 am
一匹狼 ☾ ☽Energy_________ ☾ ☽Pool________☾ ☽920__☾ ☽Strength & Speed:8(+1)&9(+1)_________
{{THEME}}
All the man did was grin as a gruesome sight would begin to unfold before Alistair. The features of the man - if one had one watched carefully for it took a brief moment's time - began to change. This change to place further and further.{{1/15}} The features of his body began to change. His entire figure - height, muscles mass, weight, and all - began to grow. The entirety of the body stood a good seven and a half feet tall. His clothing slightly tore here and there but he did not shed it.{{2/15}} Fur had began to sprout about the lycan's body. Snow white fur. It's eyes still growing a brighter glow. The red seemed to illuminate the creation of snout and ears upon the face of the giant, white-coated beast.{{3/15}} Eyes set upon the Images he Dropped. Now upon the floor on all fours the beast leaned forward. It was gone. Or so that was how it had seemed.{{4/15}} For, you see, the lycan - with the help of the "Invisible" technique from his Personal Style - shot forth at such a rate he was invisible. The brute speed and power of the lycan allowed for him to blast straight through the onslaught he was meant to receive. Of course he did, however. {{5/15}} Each and every blow had struck, even the fire but, within a Full Transformation and some help from its natural talent to Regenerate, the beast merely charged straight through it all without seeming scratched. Even utilizing the a bit more energy to deflect the fire.{{6/15}} He would then seem to appear right before Alistair. A scene it which - since he moved so fast - the images would burst to mist behind him. Not even before him. {{7/15}} It was there, mere inches away, the lycan droves its hand into the chest cavity of the vampire. The elongated claws narrowly escaping the flesh of vital organs within. He did not intend to kill the man.{{8/15}} No. He lifted him slowly. Every so slowly and gently did the enormous wolf begin to rise the vampire up and before him. His hand outstretched, allowing for the body to dangle within his grasp.{{9/15}} "You can still fight? What a shock," a near demonic voiced rumbled from the beast as he drew the body closer. It was then that his body began to glow. It grew bright with the visible radiance of his natural aura color: White. {{10/15}} It was ever so purposeful that the man began to collect it and gather it. It would be only a matter of time before he released it all. Not simply released it, but replace it.{{11/15}} {{THEME}} The lycan drew the body of the male close enough the vampire would feel his hot, ragged breath. His mouth opened slightly. Ever so slightly. {{12/15}} It then jolted open wide. Large enough it seemed one could fit a ball into it. But then it snapped. It snapped shut upon the skin and flesh of the vampire.{{13/15}} The lycan's jaws clamped down upon the relative soft flesh of the vampire's trap-neck area. Alistair would more than feel a sharp pain. He would feel a random surge. A flood of an unknown substance.{{14/15}} This substance was none other than the spiritual essence and ki/aura of the beast which latched upon him. It was being forced into his energy system. There was nothing he could not do about it. He was to become one of the Lycan.{{15/15 True Alpha}}
{{Full Werewolf Transformation(Ax1), Drop(Ex1), Flame Deflection(Ex1), Invisibility(Ax1), True Alpha(SSx1)}}
As he held the length of his bite his body began to change. It began to shift back into the normalities of its natural, human state. Literally. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as soon as their read goal ceased. The once enormous hand slipped from the hold within the vampire's chest as he felt backward and smacked the earth with a dud. He was exhausted. A piece of his life force taken and given to the vampire... "Smart people may act...
Ignorant...
But ignorant people cannot act Smart..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 2:13 am
♂★xx Vampire // Adept // Ninja // Unknown Potentialsxx★♂ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
The moments that had led to the bite all came in a frightening slow motion to Alistair. He was so sure that the mirror images would distract him and blind him enough so that the Blade of Fire would cut into his flesh. As soon as he saw the man transform, Alistair knew he was going to be in trouble. While transformed, Lycan's were physically stronger than Vampires and much more self sacrificial. His transformation signaled the premature end to their battle, and Alistair knew it. It was probably the clearest thought in his mind, which actually made his muscles tense up and... well, freeze. He remained there, on his knee and too petrified to move. His deflection of the flame blade was expected, but what he didn't expect was for Velox to simply evade the mirror images. With great speed, he even confused the mirror images, and by the time they noticed he was no longer in the same place, the man was now towering above Alistair. There was nothing he could do, he couldn't move, he couldn't say a word. When the lycan dug his claws into his flesh, he didn't even scream out in pain. For the first time in his life, he found himself afraid of what was going to happen next. A chill ran down his spine when he felt Velox's warm breath next to his bare neck. In just a second later, he felt Velox's fangs rip through his flesh, tearing at his neck.
Alistair's eyes bulged as he felt the Lycan's teeth rip through his flesh, yet he was unable to move. He was forced to bear with the pain for as long as the Lycan wished him to. He was at the mercy of this... mutt. It was then that he felt it. Something off about the bite, it seemed to slightly enlarged his energy pool, filling him with a foreign energy. Slowly, but surely, he felt the hand in his chest grow smaller in size and slip down from his body. At that same moment, the man's jaw also retracted from Alistair's neck. He could only assume that he transformed back. But what he didn't understand was why the man fell over, with Alistair still in his arms. Alistair was happy that the Lycan broke his fall. The last thing he needed was bruising from hitting the ground on top of a hole in his chest and a rough bite mark in his neck. He weakly began to stand up, noticing the man's eyes. They... they were rolled back. What had happened to him? No. That was of little importance. The wound on his chest was slowly healing, yet the simpler bite mark remained as it was. It was fortunate for Alistair that Velox had no aimed to kill him... and yet left himself wide open. Taking out his Kodachi, he knelt to the ground next to the Lycan and pressed the blade to the man's throat. Just one movement was all that was needed. Yet he couldn't do it. He had absolutely no clue as to why he couldn't just end his life.
Alistair was suddenly overwhelmed by a pulsing pain coming from the bite on his neck. He dropped the kodachi and fell back to the ground, almost writhing in pain. There was no way of explaining the pain he felt. It was like his body was beginning to warm up from it's usual cool temperature of 50 degrees. His blood felt as if it were boiling each and every cell in his body. The pain was never ending. It neither lessened, nor heightened. The pain simply remained there. "Wha-... what's happening?" It was all he could choke out. He knew Velox was still out of it, but he had to ask.
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 5:30 pm
一匹狼 ☾ ☽Energy_________ ☾ ☽Pool________☾ ☽920__☾ ☽Strength & Speed:6&7_________
His breath already began to steady after he had hit the floor. It was not too long before he had begun to sit up with a grunt. "I hate being human," he muttered to himself. The vampire seemed to be in a state of shock. If he had to guess, Velox would assume the young man was more than concerned about what had exactly happened. "Welcome to the pack, Beta," the lycan spoke with a smirk. He lifted himself from the floor with ease and cracked his necked. "I hope this experience will make you respect me - actually, yourself. You see, you are now my kin. I have given you a piece of my life. Therefore, your loyalty to me is forced by a certain connection." If one had the capability of seeing auras they'd realize the two's energy was now almost one in exactly the same. Only Alistair had the slight variation between the two energies. "Smart people may act...
Ignorant...
But ignorant people cannot act Smart..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 10:03 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 12:06 am
xxxxxxxxxx┫Ａｌｉｓｔａｉｒ Ｍａｒｉｃ┣
"I speak to everyone in the same way, whether he is the garbage man or the King of Nocturne."
“And I can fight only for something that I love, love only what I respect, and respect only what I at least know.” xxx☠ ☠ ☠xxxＲｅｓｐｅｃｔxxＳｈｏｕｌｄxxＢｅxＥａｒｎｅｄ，xＮｅｖｅｒ xＧｉｖｅｎ ！xxxx☠x☠x☠  XXXXXXXXXXXXXXHybridxx㊋xxNinjaxx㊋xxAdeptxx㊋xxNocturne Respect is something gained.x x x
Though if mutual,x x x
it opens the door for eternal friendship.x x x
Around the time Velox had said 'welcome to the pack, beta', the burning sensation halted. The wound on his neck began to heal as rapidly as it should have. But Alistair wasn't paying attention to any of that. The same line kept echoing in his mind, over and over again. Velox couldn't have possibly uncovered a means of turning people! The concept only wored on humans, and Alistair still felt his connection to the shadows, indicating he was indeed still a vampire. But he also felt an undeniable connection to the Lycan. He wanted to roast Velox alive and stick his head over a spike just outside of his home. He thought about it over an over, yet he could not act on it. Instead, an unexpected snarl escaped his lips. It only freaked him out even further. "How did you do it?! I am not a human, how did you do it!?" He barked out. He felt an unexpected anger within him, it so easily rose to the surface. Unlike Velox's, Alistair's eyes changed beyond irises. His entire eye shifted into a jet black color, with his pupil shifting into a bright golden color. Despite his unending anger, he could not move to harm the Lycan. Instead, his eyes shifted back to normal. "A hybrid..." He said breathlessly. Hybrids were treated with disdain, being only halfway into two worlds made them forcefully separated by the others by will. Though Alistair saw no fault with this. He was always one to fight alone, to fend for himself. But he didn't know what this entailed. "I don't care what hold you have over me, this doesn't mean anything." Despite what he said, he knew differently. The connection went deeper than he cared to admit.
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"Anything it takes to survive."
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 10:18 am
一匹狼 ☾ ☽Energy_________ ☾ ☽Pool________☾ ☽920__☾ ☽Strength & Speed:6&7_________
The lycan showed seemed to show not a signal sign of acknowledgement to the vampire that had arrived. He simply looked at the Hybrid which stood before him. His eyes narrowed and his lips a straightened into a thin line. "I do not care for the hold either. You said you would not let something of the sort happen to you again," he spoke of the previous Vampire's speech at the Cathedral of his own death. "This transformation will only help to keep you alive. It does not matter, at this current point, of how I did it. What matters is that I did." He reached into one of the various pockets within his torn coat and drew two items; a book and scroll. He tossed the two to the Hybrid. "The secretive techniques of Shinobudo and the ways of the werewolf. Learn them. I will supervise you and, shall you need help, merely ask." The moment he had spoken the words "learn them" the Hybrid would feel more than compelled to listen to his, now, Alpha.
He then turned to the other Vampire which seemed to bear gifts of his mission. "Seems you have gotten what I had asked for." He folded his arms and sighed a bit. His body was sore and aching. The man forgot what it felt like to be a man, a true man. "I am going with my assumption that you are but a mere Trainee, correct? If that is so, welcome to the rank of Novice. If not, than you have merely had fun with the mission, ..., what is your name?" "Smart people may act...
Ignorant...
But ignorant people cannot act Smart..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 10:37 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 10:48 am
一匹狼 ☾ ☽Energy_________ ☾ ☽Pool________☾ ☽920__☾ ☽Strength & Speed:6&7_________
"Relax yourself, Apollo." He lifted his hand. Within it sparked a simple Fireball that he casted down upon the items the younger male has placed before him. They were nothing more than proof of a completed mission, beyond that, trash. Velox looked at the soldier with an arched eyebrow. Had he been of his usual state he could smell the near fear radiating from the man, yet, sadly, he could not at the current moment. All he could do was guess. "You saw what had happened, didn't you?" he questioned the young one. "Tell you this: Do not let it worry you." He slipped his hands into his pockets as he own postured began to relax. "Training time for you too, it seems. You know the basics. Give me your generic information and, in return, I shall help you in your progressment as a soldier." "Smart people may act...
Ignorant...
But ignorant people cannot act Smart..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 11:43 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 1:37 pm
xxxxxxxxxx┫Ａｌｉｓｔａｉｒ Ｍａｒｉｃ┣
"I speak to everyone in the same way, whether he is the garbage man or the King of Nocturne."
“And I can fight only for something that I love, love only what I respect, and respect only what I at least know.” xxx☠ ☠ ☠xxxＲｅｓｐｅｃｔxxＳｈｏｕｌｄxxＢｅxＥａｒｎｅｄ，xＮｅｖｅｒ xＧｉｖｅｎ ！xxxx☠x☠x☠ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXHybridxx㊋xxNinjaxx㊋xxAdeptxx㊋xxNocturneRespect is something gained.x x x
Though if mutual,x x x
it opens the door for eternal friendship.x x x
The command to go train sat pretty well with Alistair. After all, this was what he was waiting for. Remaining outdoors, he immediately looked at the first of the transformations. The partial would give his arms the strength as if he were fully transformed. He'd be the first Vampire to ever experience anything like this before. Without much effort, fur began to grow at a rapid rate out of his right arm, his nails hardened and shifted into claws as his eyes darkened once more. Slowly, it shifted back into human form. [Partial Transformation, Learned] It felt empowering to become something so primal, even if it wasn't even a complete transformation. With each level, he'd reach a stronger, more perfected form of the transformation. With that hunger in mind, both of his arms began to shift, his canines began to elongate. After mastering the form, he held it for a few minutes before shifting back. [Half transformation, learned] Seeing as though he couldn't move on just yet, he switched over to the Nindo skills.
These skills, for some reason, required handseals to preform. It was actually the part he had most trouble with, he had to mimic them perfectly. Though when he did, he finally slapped his palm on the ground and his energy rushed out and formed a barrier around him. It suddenly pushed outwards, surely able to defend oncoming attacks, should they come. [Shadow Flower, Learned] Now here was a skill he knew something about. Fire was something he knew well, and this even provided a methods of escaping and harming the opponent at the same time. After weaving few handseals, Alistair breathed out a long stream of fire, which spread out around the air around him and began to mysteriously give off a thick smoke, giving him a method of escaping, should he need it. [Crimson Bloom, Learned] Moving onto the Crimson Formation, Alistair immediately weaved the handeals to initiate the skill. Upon finishing the handseals, a sudden rush of heat overcame him. Just a second later, a large pillar of fire surrounded him, giving off a thick smoke, similar to the previous skill. When it became too hot, he easily dispelled the skill. [Crimson Formation, Learned] Taking out his Kodachi, Alistair began to weave handseals with his open hand. After he had finished, he felt a sudden gust of wind push his blade before leaving the area. He wasn't exactly sure how this was going to play out, but he slashed randomly at the ground. The slash released a violent blade of wind that clawed several inches into the ground. [Wind Blade, Learned] After easily making a mirror image, Alistair took a few steps back before taking out a shuriken from his bag. He aimed it at the image's head before throwing it. The effect was beyond what he thought it was going to be. Once the shuriken struck the image, it literally froze the shuriken in place. It remained there, floating in the air. [Cold Snap, Learned]
Once he was done, he approached the Lycan once more. "I'm done. I've finished the training. All that I can learn right now, at least. "
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"Anything it takes to survive."
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 10:38 am
一匹狼 ☾ ☽Energy_________ ☾ ☽Pool________☾ ☽920__☾ ☽Strength & Speed:6&7_________
"Apollo, what is your elemental affinity?" the man asked him curiously. As he questioned he reached into his pocket and pulled out a book upon Dim Mak. He tossed it to Apollo. "Learn as much as you can from such a style," he said before he turned to his Hybrid.
"Alistair," he spoke to him. He pulled out, yet again, another book. "These are records of for the training of a style I have invented myself. The one I used upon you not so long ago. Primal Drive, it is called. I want you to begin learning it." He tossed the copy of the Hand-to-Hand combat style to his Beta. "It will do you some good use." "Smart people may act...
Ignorant...
But ignorant people cannot act Smart..."
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 11:41 am
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Experiment 496 (( Lol, learned all that I can as a Trainee. )) ✎. . . Quiet, still, limp. The godforsaken corpse had gone from screaming bloody murder to suddenly just a drunken sprawl across the floor and eyes rolled back within its head. In truth, the creature was meditating, hibernating his body as his Ki focused its black lustrous energy all around his body. Laying there, it was like this psycho killing machine was at peace.
But one shouldn't speak so soon. One jerk, twitch, snap, then seizure. The body of Experiment shook as his eyes snapped open and it screamed. Gurgling his own fluids as it rolled to his feet in an instant as his body was enshrouded in a veil of energy, or the Iron Form. With a savage lunge, the Feral threw his arm into a nearby dummy encased in a suit of iron, striking the helmet with a heavy dent. Yet nothing harmed his own body. - Iron Form
The feral yowled and screamed as the muscles all along his body bulged and rippled with his unholy energy as he threw a solid straight jab with his other arm. Black energy swirled around the outside of his dark flesh as it struck the dummy's helmet, denting it slightly but it contained enough force to jerk the entire thing backwards. If it had been a human, a concussion or a fractured skull would have been a result of his mace-like fist. What had been scary was the fact he was already protected by his Ki. - Muscle Augment - Strength E Rank
The Experiment swung his arms in long arcs at the iron armored dummy as he tried to decimate it, mistaking it for an actual human enemy that he could devour, to savor and consume the succulent flesh that'd usually awaited him. Oh sweet joy the thrill of tearing apart an enemy was one of excitement! But normal methods would not subdue this target. Oh no no no, drastic measures had to be done. And done they would be.
Muscles again rippled through his undead flesh as he twitched his head from side to side and started erratically twitching more and more. The strength of his leg muscles had then seethed that dark energy that he contained and he could now achieve levels most humans would dream of reaching. This beast could now jump far beyond the heights of any human. - Leap
'Mine mine mine! ALL MINE!" The Experiment yelled as he punched the dummy square in the fast and leaped up to the chest and commenced a mule kick to spring board off of it and up into the air. The creature flipped backwards and black Ki focused around his frame as he soared a good several meters up in the air. As much of a fist fighter he was, the Feral had a few long ranged attacks as well. - Ki Barrage
Throwing a single punch, he launched out five spherical orbs of pure Ki, or energy. The dummy was then suddenly assaulted with the punches of energy, shaking it with each blow as the Experiment touched down once again as his head twitched from side to side. There he vomited out a sickly green bile to his hands of phlegm and stomach acids. With hands splayed out like claws, it was only the start as each blow he'd deal, it would transfer this sticky mess to the dummy. Or rather his pray. -Sticky Bile
His muscles again receded but only to augment and bulge in another way. His legs were more focused and his upper body was tightened to handle the speed he would be able to achieve. With a scream, The Experiment was switching to hit and run mode as the second step was complete. - Speed
The final phase of this savage creature was one unlike any other. Wiggling his jaw, he purposely dislocated it as the bandages fell off as his red eyes focused on his target. The splayed out fingers suddenly grew out foot long nails with steel-like consistency as his jaw hung slightly slack as each of his teeth grew to an extra inch long to give him that extra biting power. - Nail and Teeth
He bolted off then and zoomed in at an inhuman speed toward the dummy with arms drawn back and mouth wide open. Boom, his left hand buried itself into the dummy's left side and and his right hand plunged deep into the neck area while the Feral reached forward and proceeded to bite down on where the face would be. This reduced the Experiment to ripping and tearing the dummy apart, tossing off the metal plates and tearing it asunder more and more as his manical screams intensified.
"Flesh... NO FLESH! WAAAAH!" The Experiment kicked the downed dummy aside and closed his jaw then, reverting back to his normal state as his twitching spasms settled down a bit. "It lied to me, it lied to me." He said over and over and licked his chops with his long tongue. "The bloody voice lied to me. But the military.. It spoke of it, but I see none. Where? Man gave me book, I read book... What else is next? Mar must know, Mar wants enemy heart, wants to tear even a puppy apart... mar excited, Mar do not know why."
He kept talking to himself as he sat down, cross legged as he fought against his urges to fight, kill and everything else. It was all the result of the necromatic experiment done to him so long ago. "Vampire. Vampire. Vampire. Vampire. Vampire!" Experiment, or apparently Mar said to Apollo as a man passed a book over to him. He wasn't trying to communicate, actually he didn't know what he was trying to do. Boredom? Maybe. Insanity? Possibility.
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✎. . . BOREDOM! I did what I was told, LEARN! But what is next, next next RAAAH! It hurts my head, but I know not pain. I know not what lies next but I wish to kill all that opposes Lumira! I miss... tearing into flesh. Give me life, give me power!
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 5:41 pm
 NPC A rather frilly, pink girl bounced into the CAZ, giant cat plushie in hand. A mixed smile, part mischievous and part thoughtless, covered most of the succubus's face. She stopped with a hop and then leaned forwards with her free hand up to her eyes in a pose imitating and exaggerating a look-outs pose. Her eyes scanned her surroundings calculatingly until spotting a rather rotten--literally--character reading his book in the corner quite peacefully. she thought with flashing eyes as her lean forward shifted into a lean back. The deceptively cute teenager rocked back onto the balls of her feet for a moment before she started skipping forwards once more, this time with her destination set for the obvious Feral. She would have fun disturbing him.
"Hello! I'm Katarina!" Katarina bounced to another halt, this time in front of Qaar, and introduced herself in a voice so bubbly it could only be considered annoying.
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