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Post by Shouja on Jan 2, 2008 19:24:09 GMT 1
"I am Shouja's brother by blood, from Elysirite city. I can shift my shape and so survived when all our other siblings and parents died. I am not hostile towards you Spike, I have stayed low in this city, shifting my shape to blend as anything nearby, but at cost. I have learned all about your battle in this city, and was dissapointed to see Vi fall from that building. Do you know if he's still alive? I would check myself but I had to make sure Shouja was okay." Suranjungati started to explain in a friendly fashion, seemingly not even blinking at how close he had become to being impaled something gruesome by Spike. "By the way, I know my names a handful, so my friends used to call me Flim, because I'm flexible." He looked at Shouja briefly with a almost desperate look as he breathed deeply, uttering the words 'I don't know whats happening to you anymore' as Shouja passed through his arms to the floor. He was unconcious but the jolt of hitting the floor, even when intangible, seemed to have some effect on his condition. Suddenly, he sat bolt upright, stood up and looked at his brother, then burst out laughing; he had come close to death in their mental link, but apparently he needed a knock on the head to wake up. "You have no idea how pleased I am to see you Flim!" Shouja spoke very enthusiastically, but you could tell he was weary. As soon as he spoke he felt dizzy again, and Flim noticed and steadied him with one hand. Shouja gathered his breath again, and said "Shall we be going then, Mr. Spike?"
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Post by Viempar on Jan 2, 2008 21:22:46 GMT 1
Spike retracted his metal nails into his hands, but left the metal all around his body as an automatic defence. He looked the man up and down suspiciously and then his attention flew to Shouja as he wobbled unsteadily. "Vi's fine....Flim." He said, still staring at Shouja with a worried look. When Shouja spoke again, Spike nodded unsteadily. "Wait, are we just going to leave....Flim...here? Will you be able to stay in human form around here? I don't want you going and prying into our buisness you know." He said, a growl at the bottom of his chest, a low rumble.
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Post by Shouja on Jan 2, 2008 21:38:54 GMT 1
"Thats fantastic, wouldnt want anything to happen to Vi. Anyway, Spike, if you dont mind I would also like to join Light's Nemesis alongside my brother, my worth being proved already in that I've been here a while and none of your gang, not even Vi, has noticed me." retorted Flim in response to the notion of discarding him. "I agree Spike. He's my brother, he can be trusted. The two of us share a bond like twins, from a long time spent together. I'm sure we'd be invaluable to your group." The sudden formal tone taken by both brothers was equally odd in it's odd persuasive and pleading way. It was clear by now that Shouja could be trusted, and he vouched for his brother. "So Spike, do you need to consult Vi or can we be moving, this street is freezing," finished Shouja, looking hesitantly.
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Post by Viempar on Jan 3, 2008 0:53:09 GMT 1
Spike bit his lip, the metal seeping into his skin gradually, showing the many tattoos that were covering his chest in spiked swirls and black tribal designs. If you looked closely, beneath his large black feathered wings on his lower back, it said. 'Freak' in spidery crooked lettering. A reminder of his time at the Freak Show in the travelling Circus. "Alright." he said, finally coming to a decision. "You can both come, and I wouldn't doubt that Vi didn't notice you, he's got a good ear just doesn't really share what he hears with anyone else. Move quickly, we've spent alot of time here and I don't want to hang about any longer. Mostly likely Vi will move and I won't be able to track him if he does." He looked at Shouja, who was still on the ground and smiled lop-sidedly, an attempt at looking approachable. He failed and looking like he was snarling at the boy, and then opened his wings. Suddenly, he jumped over Shouja and began to run fowards, catching an updraft he leapt into the air and beat down with his wings. With a few strong motions, he was soon soaring along the road, barely two feet above the ground. His wings touched either side of the small street, brushing the houses and windows, confusing the people inside, waking up to a large bird-man outside their window. He called back before he got to far to hear. "Follow my lead, it's up ahead and turn left, the biggest and scariest house on the block!" He yelled, almost hitting a dustbin as he rolled to swerve an open window.
{Moving to New thread in Manor House, I'll do it tommorow...*Yawn*}
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Post by Shouja on Jan 19, 2008 20:26:28 GMT 1
Shouja looked up at Naruko, almost in awe. To have wings.... to Shouja it seemed so great. To fly. He could run fast, but flying was different, it was limitless freedom, but in Elysirite it had never been practical, shot down too fast. Now he could actively see wings, real wings, at work. He found it fascinating. Flim would probably have been equally amazed had he not been a wicker basket. They were flying towards the shop that Shouja had robbed of all its jackets and trousers. "Set us down behind that bin!" called up Shouja, a though the flight were noisey. Naruko set them down and Flim let out and 'oof' as he were thrown down. The basket he was posing as seemed to form a mouth with the wicker and said, "Oi, that still hurts." Shouja kciked him playfully, and the response was another curse and joking threats.
"Flim, if I phase you into the shop, it will work out easier with Naruko if you just stay as your comical laundry bin, and we'll get you loaded. Then if we can get out of there before we're caught. Now nothing stupid, okay?" Shouja's voice, although young, was layered with expertise, he'd done this before. "Okay, Naruko, you've done this before I presume? A quick in and out is all we need. I know this sounds a little much but if we want a big haul we dont want to get locked down half way."
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Post by Hikaru on Jan 19, 2008 22:46:59 GMT 1
"Yes, i have done this before. I dont run around the shop grabbing things though, I take them to the counter and then fiddle with their memories, really fun. Or if i feel up to it make them scream..." Naruko hinted and retreated his wings back into his back yet no one around batted a eyelid at his wings, "Doesnt matter if we get caught anyway. Thats the fun off it in my opinion..." Havent had a good spot of torture in a while... Naruko thought hopinh a bit that they got caught...
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Post by Shouja on Jan 20, 2008 0:37:31 GMT 1
"3..2..1..Go!" Shouja had picked up Flim and bolted in before he said go but hey, there wasnt even any point treating this seriously. There was no-one could catch him anyway, plus inside, he wanted some action, and Naruko seemed to want the same. Flims limited emotions as a wickerbasket portrayed he was happy, as a large smile appeared in the side, formed from wicker. Shouja didn't, however, share Narukos intent that this was a happy experience. Toturing people unecessarily seemed, well, evil, but he was obviously sorgetting that these were the 'bad guys', even if that also meant the practical ones. He started off his usual darting proceedure and had loaded the Flim basket in just under 30 seconds, which took the fun away. Feeling it was too easy, he did something stupid, which he would kick himself for later. He casually wandered behind the till, not even invisible, and whacked the alarm button. Sirens rang instantly. He looked round to see the effect, which wasnt much. No heavy, slow closing lockout doors or anything. No fun.
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Post by Hikaru on Jan 20, 2008 1:12:48 GMT 1
Naruko just casually waited outside as if he was waiting for someone. Hopefully no one recognised him from the Winged Ones. He (tried) to watch Shouja dart around the shop but he was just too fast. Then he just casually wandered behind the tills slowly and pressed the alarm button and he just shook his head in a disbeileving gesture. Entering his mind from where he stood he spoke to him 'Take whats in the tills, if you can, make it more fun. I'll take care of things out here.' He rarely did that but better to not make it noticible by calling in the shop as he was good at blending with normal humans without his wings obviously.
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Post by Shouja on Jan 20, 2008 1:31:03 GMT 1
Shouja was starting to get annoyed with people entering his head like that, especially seeming the pain he endured from Flim earlier. He had no idea how to operate a till, having never gone shopping in Elysirite because miney didnt get yu anything, just mugged, you would steal lunch instead. In the end, he settled for just kicking it until it broke, causing another chorus of alarms. He picked up the considerable wads of cash and stuffed them in the pocket of his jeans before looking around to try and assess any possible danger. When nothing presented itself, he looked around for something else to do. He was just about to walk outside towards Naruko when a huge enslaught of pain surged through his back. Just as randomly, after the wave he felt fine again. Thinking nothign of it, he phased Flim out to the dumpster cluster where he and Spike had met, and looked from his equivalent of tip-toes to locate his winged friend.
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Post by Hikaru on Jan 20, 2008 21:39:01 GMT 1
Naruko stood there looking in the shop waiting for Shouja to come back out again. "Freeze!" Someone shouted from behind. He turned his head slowly to see whom was shouting. Finally someone comes along... He thought and turned around completely his wings folded on his back. Random humans starting flooding around the shop in which they just robbed as if to see what was going on. They were all whispering and covering childrens eyes and other parental things. One shouted, "He was from the Winged Ones!" They all started screaming and scrambling for their lifes and Naruko sighed and got really annoyed with all the insane screaming... He cast a quick look over his shoulder looking for Shouja waiting for him to materialise somewhere.
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Post by Shouja on Jan 21, 2008 19:55:15 GMT 1
Shouja stopped running in mid-step, clumsily recvovering his balance. He lookes around, his nosed raised as though he actually had a sense of smell, but he was only kidding himself. He scanned around for Naruko and saw him looking for him. He acknowledged with a nod that they had both fancied trouble anyway. Shouja started to move slowly towards the centre of the racket, the doors, where they were getting ready to enter. He stood stock still behind a clothes rack, determined to have some fun...
Flim wasnt pleased at all about being left outside. His limited basket emotions were fooling and he could really sense everything around him clearly. He heard the sirens, saw the food he was holding and could feel the rain starting to pat down on his head. He reached out for Shouja to ask him should he join the 'battle-to-be', but couldnt find his concious. He did, however, sense a new being, as though Shouja were undergoing some kind of evoloution..
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Post by Hikaru on Jan 22, 2008 19:24:34 GMT 1
Naruko finally caught sight of Shouja and nodded back to him. Naruko sighed again, fighting with humans was never fun. They were just too weak. Naruko just stood casually not making a move. They always did. He looked back in the shop for Shouja and sensed something was going wrong with him and didnt seem friendly. He just left it and hoped it was something Shouja could control.
Random shoppers were still running for their lifes because he was getting really annoyed with the screaming he cast a quickl illusion and made the humans beileve there were many dead bodies and blood splattered on the floor. They then started to cover childrens eyes and he just laughed in his head.
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Post by Shouja on Jan 24, 2008 22:02:09 GMT 1
Shouja started to feel a sudden rush go through him, a wreck of pain and torment, but fueled by a hatred. He'd never felt this presence before, it was alien to him, yet it seemed immensely powerful and vast. He could feel the mind stretching out to connect with his own, offering immense wisdom and ability but at the cost of corruption. Shouja was too young to overcome the enormous mental onslaught, and so just submitted to the imposing will. He didn'd know what he was doing, he had no perception of his surroundings, only an overpowering urge to procur blood if innocents. He rushed forwards from his hiding spot, and phased out his hand, and sped to the nearest human. Lunging, his animated his hand agen once inside the poor souls skull, and flexed his hand just once, completely liquifying the mans brain. He had no chance, he just keeled over and died. Shouja, still possesed, phased out and ran straight through another human, and phased in whilst inside the screaming corpse, and from there turned the weapon the man was holding against his comrades and shot 3 in the heaf before dis-owning his flesh sheild and bolting back into the store, readying for a second run. He got to the checkout section and all of a sudden the prescence vanished, and Shouja was juts left with overwhelming grief, as he slowly fell to the ground and sobbed.
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Post by Hikaru on Jan 25, 2008 18:43:51 GMT 1
Naruko was about to attack the nearest police officer when Shouja suddenly shot forward and killed three humans in less than a minute. Naruko stood stunned for a moment, feeling the presence dissapear and Shouja disspear to the ground. Damn it... he thought. Comrades always come first for him. Not knowing what was going on with him he quickly grabbed Film (still in basket form). Then shot into the shop flying over the racks and landed down by Shouja. He heard the police coming in and raiding the shop trying to find them. Shouja however remained on the floor crying his eyes out after killing three mere humans. He calls himself a bad guy... He thought and tapped Shouja on the shoulder. No reply. Then rather annoyed he just hauled him up by the arm and shot out the shop again. The police started shooting at him particulary in all directions turned around however still flying forward. He pulled a single feather from his wings being careful not to drop either of the people he was flying away. He threw the feather out in frony of him and it turned into a barrier in which they couldnt pass, until they were far away.
(that somewhere you can pick Shouja lol)
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Post by Shouja on Jan 26, 2008 18:34:01 GMT 1
Shouja wasnt upset as such, he didnt know why he was crying. the prescence he had felt had been evil, and he had seen memories of that soul. It was ancient, and it had killed so many, it was inconceivable to imagine. He tried to puch thoughts of it from his mind as he felt himself being lifted. He felt himself become airbourne, and as he moved away from the store his head began to recover, just enough to see Flim trailing along behind him, with what looked like a red liquid trailing behind him. Blood. A bleeding basket was odd to see but he could feel Flims pain...
Flim was very confused as to these events, he couldnt muster the image to transform into anything more practical in this situation, so stayed as a food basket. He saw the world oddly in the few seconds it took Shouja to kill someone, and then 3 more, and then felt his brothers pain. He started to think of an image to go help him in, but was picked up by Naruko and carried up and away. Images of bullets whizzing were clear, and then suddenly he felt as though he had been punched in the chest, although the red spray made it all to clear he had been shot. He could feel his life slowly drifting away as he blacked out completely...
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