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 Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 12:40 pm
"Save it pal." Adrian stepped out from behind the pair and getting between Amaya and the newcomer, holding a wing out in front of the girls protectively. "At the very least have the decency not to do all this with her daughter around. Better yet, play with me for a bit and then if I haven't beaten you senseless, you can take her on."
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 12:44 pm
((Deleted my post. lol carry on.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 12:46 pm
The beast chuckled. "Fine, yours will be the first blood I taste." He roared and launched himself. With strength that surpasses most, he boosted himself towards the winged mutate. His fangs were parted and his tongue hanged out. He was hungry. Swinging his arms, he tried to grab for the boy.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 12:50 pm
The winged girl blinked and looked at him. "You're weird." she blurted. Though she was one to talk with her wings and all. Alexia looked to the pub, slight interest grabbing at her. It looked like a decent place; now just to see the inside.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 12:52 pm
"Adrian..." Amaya murmured though she backed off a good distance from the two, keeping Calista behind her. She was sure Adrian had gotten stronger over the last four years, so for the moment she would watch, though she looked back at Calista for a moment. "You know what to do if I tell you to run, right?" Amaya asked the little girl, smiling when she saw her nod in return. "Good." Amaya said as she turned back around to watch the fight.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 12:53 pm
It may have been four years since he last fought in the arena, but Adrian wasn't rusty. He'd been in a few scrapes since then to keep on his game. Quickly pushing Amaya and Calista out of the way so they wouldn't get caught in the middle of the brawl, Adrian quickly sidestepped out of the way and brought one leg up which he slammed into the back of the beast's head as ran past.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 12:59 pm
The creature continued to laugh. How dare he try to think such blunt attacks could hurt him. As the knee hit the back of his head, he did not flinch once. Instead he reached up to grab the offending leg.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 1:04 pm
Wings suddenly spread and Adrian hovered in the air, spinning around to quickly bring his other foot up into the beast's face. These days he only resorted to his powers when absolutely necessary.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 1:05 pm
"Not as weird as you think," Locke said with a grin, "Let's cross here." They got to an intersection, and they had the light that said walk. He started to cross the street.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 1:38 pm
She just shrugged and followed. "I got no problem with it really. Everyone is weird in reality." Alexia said, "Just takes a smart person to see it in themselves and others and a brave person to admit it."
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 1:53 pm
"There is so much truth in those words," he said. When they got to the other side, and waited for the lights to change, he looked down the street. "Huh, I think I see my boss. I think he's waiting for me."
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 2:10 pm
"Should I leave?" she asked, "It's not a problem. I don't want to get you in trouble."
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 2:20 pm
Flitt appeared in the middle of the brawl, hand reaching into his satchel for the next letter of invitation, took one look at the situation, and disappeared.
He reappeared in Smith's house in the City. "Mister S! Big trouble! Grab hold, please!"
Smith nodded without pause and laid a hand on Flitt's arm, whereupon Flitt took them both to the location of said brawl, Smith allowing his inhuman features to manifest as they appeared. "Amaya and Adrian. Surprising. And... not a friend of yours, I gather. Shall I assist?"
Flitt didn't wait around after he dropped his boss off, instead vanishing into his Shadowstep for the next invitee to the City.
((Note: Flitt is a teleporter. Smith's just been dumped in the middle of the fight between Amaya, Adrian, and Val's character, whoever it is.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 2:31 pm
"Well let's just see what happens first," He said confidently. When the lights changed he crossed, and when he got closer he called out, "Simon, what are you doing out here, I thought you hated the cold."
Simon was an old man, well into his fifties, he had a bald head save for a full, silver beard, a keg for beer gut and muscular arms. When he spoke he had a British accent, "Cecil, you mutated sonovabitch, when did you get a girlfriend." He sounded pleased.
"Simon," Locke snapped, blushing, "she ain't my girlfriend. And how many times do I have to tell you to call me Locke?"
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