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Elara

Divine Mamkute
Dark Elf Goddess
Chaos Imp
Penguins Fan

Ms. Invisable








Since: 08-15-04
From: Ferelden

Since last post: 10 days
Last activity: 10 days
Posted on 05-27-05 01:03 PM Link
*Morrighan nods*

"All right, how much time do I have to work with?"

*Her own mind was buzzing... the government? What would they possibly be doing going there?*
Master Naruto

Magician








Since: 08-21-04

Since last post: 4351 days
Last activity: 1881 days
Posted on 05-27-05 08:37 PM Link
::Adeya looks over from Cairoi to Keira::

who's gonna help me train my binding spells?
DarkGuardian

Swordfighter








Since: 01-15-05
From: The Shadowlands

Since last post: 4041 days
Last activity: 3001 days
Posted on 05-27-05 09:16 PM Link
*Ravenwhisp looked down at the paper in his hand, telling him to report to Jack his boss or Kiera the leader of the Witches Trough. He was slightly disappointed that he hadn't been able to go on the failed mission,he might have been useful. Before he went to the base he stopped by a very old and beat up train station and walked to the pay and lock lockers. He went to locker number 666 and inserted the key and opened the door, he pulled out a holster that appeared that it could hold two guns. He strapped on the holster and then removed a metal attache case and set it on the ground next to him. The last thing he pulled out was a black floor lenght trench coat and put it on. He then grabbed the case and walked out and headed for the base where he was supposed to meet jack or Keira*
Xeios

You WANKER!








Since: 08-16-04

Since last post: 2730 days
Last activity: 900 days
Posted on 05-28-05 04:35 PM Link
OOC--sorry, I was not allowed on the comp for a week. How can I rejoin this RP? I'd really like to.
The Accidental Protege

Iggy Koopa
"I'm your accidental protege...
The gift, the blood, the thrownaway..."










Since: 03-08-05
From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross

Since last post: 2623 days
Last activity: 312 days
Posted on 05-28-05 06:54 PM Link
OOC: You can return Keira's calls. for one thing
Xeios

You WANKER!








Since: 08-16-04

Since last post: 2730 days
Last activity: 900 days
Posted on 05-29-05 10:12 AM Link
Xeios walked slowly from his room. He had gone there for some peace. The intruders were bothering him. He slowly stepped through several dors, shutting them as he passed. He heard a phone ringing. He had ignored it before but this was a routine thing. People who could not get into contact with him always called multiple times. He lifted the phone to his ear.

"Xeios here, what business do you have with me?"

Xeios still spoke in his maicious english accent. He was the stand-in leader of the Aren household. The true leader was resting a rest which lasted hundreds of years. Xeios tightened his tie, and klistened to the words the person on the other end spoke.
Kaijin Surohm
I'll save you all time:
My opinion is completely diffrent from yours.
Thus, you should hate me and not get to know me.
I just saved you 3 days worth of arguements.








Since: 08-16-04

Since last post: 2365 days
Last activity: 404 days
Posted on 05-31-05 11:16 AM Link
Chaos slowly smiled at the idea as he leaned against a wall, his arms crossed, as he glaned in Xeios' direction.

The run-in with that section was rather humorus to Chaos, and caught his attention...

'Maybe I should pay them a visit... yes... Chaos would like that...'
Elara

Divine Mamkute
Dark Elf Goddess
Chaos Imp
Penguins Fan

Ms. Invisable








Since: 08-15-04
From: Ferelden

Since last post: 10 days
Last activity: 10 days
Posted on 05-31-05 10:10 PM Link
*Morrighan looked from Keira to Adeya*

"That would be be. It's not too hard to pick up, and as weak as our magick is, it's still damn effective! Shall we?"

*She motions toward the training area down the hall*
The Accidental Protege

Iggy Koopa
"I'm your accidental protege...
The gift, the blood, the thrownaway..."










Since: 03-08-05
From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross

Since last post: 2623 days
Last activity: 312 days
Posted on 06-01-05 04:17 AM Link
"Oh, hell. Give me the Goddamn phone." Kevin picked up the reciever. "Keira's not here. Xeios, you almost got us killed with your manical lap dog. What the hell? Can I get some answers, here?"
True Flight

The One








Since: 08-21-04

Since last post: 558 days
Last activity: 543 days
Posted on 06-03-05 04:07 PM Link
Keira laughed as she looked at everyone. "Oh it seems I have a phone call... Could somone patch me in." Keira found something humurous, perhaps it was a spur of the moment idea.
Xeios

You WANKER!








Since: 08-16-04

Since last post: 2730 days
Last activity: 900 days
Posted on 06-03-05 04:43 PM Link
Xeios grinned, there were now two on the phone with him.

"Yes, Chaos is a very protective friend. Take that and his amazing blood-lust, and it makes him one of near invincible power."

His eyes shot a glance at Chaos, one which spoke to him. The glance said, 'Just wait for a few moments.'

"If you want a truce of any sort, tell us the conditions right now. What will you do for us?"
True Flight

The One








Since: 08-21-04

Since last post: 558 days
Last activity: 543 days
Posted on 06-03-05 06:28 PM Link
Keira smirked as she held the phone. "Research is the Witches Trough's specialty. That and we have a key to you gaining peace with your enemies." Keira's eyes shone a little as she glared at Kevin. "Kevin please get off of the phone."
The Accidental Protege

Iggy Koopa
"I'm your accidental protege...
The gift, the blood, the thrownaway..."










Since: 03-08-05
From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross

Since last post: 2623 days
Last activity: 312 days
Posted on 06-06-05 04:03 AM Link
"I have a bad feeling about this, Keira." He hung up the phone ad went back to the mess hall for a soda since he was already awake by the phone call.
True Flight

The One








Since: 08-21-04

Since last post: 558 days
Last activity: 543 days
Posted on 06-06-05 09:51 AM Link
Keira looked at the wall as she sat down in her seat. "Continuing the conversation or not Mr. Xeios."

Francine walked into the mess hall rubbing her eyes. She shook her head and looked at her watch. "Ugh..." She said and walked over to get a sandwich. She drooped to a table and sat down. Her aura reaked of fatigue and she just felt like sleeping would solve everything at the moment. She lay her head down on the table and closed her eyes.
Xeios

You WANKER!








Since: 08-16-04

Since last post: 2730 days
Last activity: 900 days
Posted on 06-06-05 10:06 AM Link
Xeios was impatient.

"Yes, Miss Kiera, I am continuing the conversation. Now, what is your key to getting me to join you? Tell me any and all that I need to know..."

Xeios took two steps forwards, then turned and went back four steps, he was pacing. Something his did when he was impatiently waiting for someone to answer him.
True Flight

The One








Since: 08-21-04

Since last post: 558 days
Last activity: 543 days
Posted on 06-06-05 10:29 AM Link
Keira smirked. "I believe you had a run in with our werewolf Francine. She's one of the reasons the Ullrics are fighting you all. They believe that she was killed by vampires. Francine is their Alpha's daughter. Our research could help you in many ways to dodge the government, we have everything here on base." She put a finger on her glasses and moved them back. "Now there's more... We think that your house and the Ullrics would make a great team along with Witches Trough and 369. That is our proposition. To have all of the forces available to destroy the government's research."
The Accidental Protege

Iggy Koopa
"I'm your accidental protege...
The gift, the blood, the thrownaway..."










Since: 03-08-05
From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross

Since last post: 2623 days
Last activity: 312 days
Posted on 06-06-05 11:43 AM Link
Exiting the kitchen, Kevin could plainly see the fatigued Francine dozing in her chair. Kevin thought for a moment as he stared at the wall just passed her, then left the room. He came back with a sheet and draped it over Francine as to not disturb her; after all, it was pretty cold in that room. Kevin had chills as he first entered. He left, shivering. *Keira always did seem a tad cold...* he thought to himself.
True Flight

The One








Since: 08-21-04

Since last post: 558 days
Last activity: 543 days
Posted on 06-07-05 10:03 AM Link
Francine sighed and sleepily accepted the sheet as she continued sleeping. "....Trenton..." She said as Kevin exitted the kitchen. Tears fell from her eyes as she continued to sleep.
Xeios

You WANKER!








Since: 08-16-04

Since last post: 2730 days
Last activity: 900 days
Posted on 06-07-05 12:02 PM Link
Xeios was stunned for a moment.

"You want my grandiose clan, to join the ranks of the terroristic Werewolves? Wait, allow me to rephrase that. The irratating Werewolves. They are not enough of a threat to be justified as a terror."

Xeios stopped pacing. A look of fury struck his eyes, which, for the time being, were left uncovered by his sunglasses. They rested in his right pants pocket.

"The government does not bother us, and we know of their attempt to create the perfect supernatural species. A mix between us Vampires, and the lowly Werewolves. They seem to believe that if such a creature is created, it will become the leader of us both. But I refuse to step down to such a beast. If I must I will raise the true leaders of the Aren household, and step down as their stand-in leader! The monstrocity will be destroyed between the might of our group! I assure you, we will not falter to such a creature!"

Xeios was now raising his voice slightly, although it did not reach a degree much higher than his normal calm voice. He settled himself.

"I'm coming outside, we will settle these negotiations in person, instruct your lackeys to lead me to your location, and to not attempt to harm me in any way, whould they wish to live."

Xeios abrubtly hung up the phone, and looked at Chaos.

"You, Sir Chaos, I will be fine, you must stay here and not worry about me. They are frightened of you, and will more likely fire upon you when they see you."

Xeios walked from the room, and reached a wall closet in the next room. He pulled a large coat from the closet and threw it over his body. The coat was grand, and black in color. Hiis hands reached through the sleeves and revealed themselves. He pulled the black gloves from his hands, and replaced them with white gloves. Upon the backs of these gloves, were Celtic crosses in black. He pulled his sunglasses from his pocket, and placed them on his face. They were circle glasses, and very dark. He pulled a black cane from the closet as well. This was Xeios' legendary cane sword, made for him in London, more than five-hundred years ago. It has since been tattered some, and was recently sent to a shop, in which the cane sheath was remade. It shone a deep brown color, the handle was silver and looked like the bottom of an 'L' done in handwriting. Not many knew that this large cane held a very grand weapon. Most simply thought it was a more subtle way to show off. More for show, than for use. The cane reached to about his midsection, several inches below his elbow. He walked from the house, with the cane tucked under his arm, not even being used to support his walk. He stopped at the gate, and saw several people waiting nearby.

"You there, escort me to miss Kiera..."
The Accidental Protege

Iggy Koopa
"I'm your accidental protege...
The gift, the blood, the thrownaway..."










Since: 03-08-05
From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross

Since last post: 2623 days
Last activity: 312 days
Posted on 06-07-05 12:50 PM Link
In the other room, Kevin could read Keira's face like a book.
"Tell him we need our rest. His little butcher friend gave us quite a run for our money. Get him to meet with us tomorrow night." With that, Kevin walked back to his bunk, turned a light on and read "Dracula".
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