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Post by Beta 112 on May 13, 2009 1:29:50 GMT -5
Salanim sat back down, it was pointless arguing with these types, and after all it really was very cold out. Not that Salanim was really concerned with freezing to death, that sort of thing never bothered him, he was concerned with being mildly uncomfortable.
Salanim watched her struggle with mild interest for a few moments until she went flying across the room, in which case he finally stood back up and helped her to her feet.
"Now, now dear, you mustn't be afraid to ask for help, your size obviously limits you" said Salanim in a gentle voice.
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Post by Rainbowfountain on May 13, 2009 20:44:33 GMT -5
"Thank you," Cherie said blushing and walked over to the open refrigerator door. She grabbed a couple of ingredients, and walked over to the counter. With a flutter of her wings, Cherie elevated herself to place the heavy items down. When her wings stopped, she landed neatly on the ground on her feet and walked out of the room.
"I'll be back, I need to ask our host if she wants food too. I bet Maria is hungry too, after that nightmare and all."
With that said, Cherie was dashing down the hallway like a little girl forgetting her dirty,soaken socks on the floor. This left Cherie barefoot, and on top of that she was still a little sick. Eventually, Cherie made it to Maria's room, and stopped suddenly. Instead of walking hard like she was down the hallway, she walked lightly and quietly to enter the room.
"Are you okay Ms.Marienette? Oops! I mean Maria?"Cherie had her hands behind her back, her feet fiddling on the ground.
"I'm cooking a really late dinner, I bet eating will help you feel better. So, what would you like for me to cook?"
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Maria
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Im the puppet on the loose
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Post by Maria on May 14, 2009 17:45:27 GMT -5
Maria woke up to see Vivian and the new girl.She sat up and rubbed her eyes.She heard the girl speak.She nodded and got out of bed.She walked towards the door and looked back at Vivian.
"Vivian if you like yo can sleep in my room,"Maria said before conntecting arms with the girl and dragging her out of the room.
"Vivian probably ate already and is tired but most likely to read a book before going to sleep,"Maria told the girl as she skipped down the hallway with her.
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Post by Rainbowfountain on May 16, 2009 12:02:27 GMT -5
Cherie smiled at Maria's quick recovery and waved good-bye to Vivian, who the left alone in the room. Cherie skipped with Maria down the hall, "So, what do you want to eat?" Cherie looked up with a cheerful smile on her face, "'Daddy' is waiting inside the kitchen for us, we better hurry before he bails or something."
"Daddy we're back!" Cherie lead Maria over to the seat next to Salamin,
"Any orders?" she asked as she climbed up on a stool and tied an apron around her waist.
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Post by Beta 112 on May 18, 2009 15:38:29 GMT -5
((OOC: Now I know I've been holding up the progress of this wonderfully over affectionate thread for a while now. But let me explain before you execute me, my muse is dieing, slowly, but surely. I'm working him like a squinty eyed baby in a Chinese shoe factory, and those Nikes(Posts) are in high demand. I will have a post within the next few hours hopefully...))
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Post by Rainbowfountain on May 18, 2009 19:33:22 GMT -5
(( I love your metaphors and similies :'D))
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Maria
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Im the puppet on the loose
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Post by Maria on May 18, 2009 19:55:02 GMT -5
Maria sat on the chair next to Salamin.She yawned covering her mouth as she did so.She thought for a minute.
"I guess i'll have a lettuce only salad with french dressing,"Maria said.She looked over at Salamin.
"So anything happen while i was asleep for like two or so hours?"Maria asked Salamin.She yawned again again covering her mouth.She still was a bit tired but she knew it would wearoff.She stared at Salamin as she waited for his answer.
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Post by Beta 112 on May 19, 2009 0:17:28 GMT -5
((OOC: Well thank you very much, tis usually a thankless world))
Salanim, whom had absent-mindedly been biting off the skin that covered the knuckle of his index finger looked up, wiping a small trickle of blood from his knuckle off on his shirt "Oh, why no thank you" said Salanim in a distant sort a voice.
Somewhere deep down inside an argument something like this was going on inside Salanim's head: But they aren't vampires, what difference to any of them make? None, so that's why you should whet your blade on them, a few of them look likt they can fight, all this sitting around has got us out of practice. Well, maybe it does, but at the very least I am entertained, it's not like Ikovi really expected anything too powerful to be following me right now, so a bit of relaxation is in order.
Salanim turned his head to look at Maria, whom had sat next to him, and for a brief, fleeting glance of a moment, the homicidal insanity that lay inside his soul shone in his eyes "No, nothing of interest"
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Post by Rainbowfountain on May 19, 2009 16:44:22 GMT -5
"EH?!" Cherie said in dier interest, "Nothing to eat?" She smiled and shook her head, "Okay then, I'll just fix your salad Ms.Maria." After saying that, she went right to work. Few minutes later she was at the table with her salad, and Maria's. Out of concern, Cherie also made a hamburger for Salamin...just in case if he wanted to eat later. Cherie gave a suspicious look towards him, but quickly brushed the emotion off, not wanting to start something at this time of day.
If I bring up something...that will make him go crazy... I will be completely useless in combat. Cherie looked over at Maria, whose srtings were still attactched to her, her eyes widened at realization. I wonder if Maria's strings can control Salamin? Will it damage her structure, or will it damage Salamin even more? Cherie began to fiddle around her salad with her fork, her feet kicking back and forth in the chair.
He's getting restless. I have to let my other side take over... to keep himself entertained...busy...
Slowly, Cherie engulfed a forkload of salad, she chewed slowly. She glanced at the twosome every once and awhile, Should I challange him to a shoot off?
"Da-" Cherie stopped, something didn't feel right.. that look in Salamin's eye was clearly insane. The air about him... he was pondering about killing them, wasn't he? Cherie dropped her fork, and it fell with a CLANK! on the floor. She glanced down at it and picked it up, along the way summoning her guns from their hidden places.
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Maria
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Im the puppet on the loose
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Post by Maria on May 19, 2009 17:23:09 GMT -5
Maria heard the clank of some type of metal hit the floor.She looked over at Cherie.She grabbed her fork and took a bite of her salad.She chewed quietly as she watched Cherie with a curious look.She took another bite after she swallowed and chewed.'I wonder whats up with Cherie,'Maria thought.She was calm and quiet like she had nothin to worry about.She knows about Salamin's guns and didn't mind them one bit.She swallowed and looked over at Salamin for a moment thinking.She looked back at Cherie.
"So Cherie how are you feeling?"Maria asked.She took another bite and chewed silently.She could hear the hint of worriness in her voice but pushed the feeling away.
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Post by Rainbowfountain on May 20, 2009 20:38:22 GMT -5
Hearing Maria's voice, Cherie bumped her head on the table and dropped her guns(that are still in their holsters) on the floor. They fell with CLINK! THUMP!
"Um! I'm fine! How's your salad? Good? Great! I'm still a little sick. I ran out of rocks- I MEAN- socks! The one's I wore are all wet and muddy." Her voice was filled with nervousness, she knows good as well that Salamin heard the clanking of her handguns falling on the floor.
Crapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrap she thought in a blur, rushing out of her chair and grabbing her dirtied socks out of the entrance way.
"See!?" Cherie held them up like a prized catch, meanwhile picking up her guns with her magic. They slowly disappeared from under the table and reappeared underneath her wings.
"So Dad!" Cherie said suddenly, "You don't look so hawt-I mean HOT! HOT! Yes, you don't look so H-O-T hot!" She chuckled nervously once more, and pointed to his plate, "Eat," she looked serious for a moment, "For me."
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Post by Beta 112 on May 21, 2009 14:22:34 GMT -5
((OOC: Ohhhhh..... An excuse to send him off on a rampage!))
Salanim's ears perked up at the sound of something hitting the ground, he recognized the sound immediately. That was the sound of a weapon, handgun most likely, I know it anywhere, the delightful sound of the shells rattling inside the clip, the spring shifting ever so slightly, and for a moment Salanim was lost in happy memories of long past training sessions and fights, it had been so long since he'd been in a real gunfight. Oh how I long to face another gunman, oh wait... Someone dropped a gun, who?
Salanim surfaced back to reality, and he watched with delight at the panicking as she retrieved her socks, which she had left by the doorway. Salanim looked away, Her then. Salanim's shotgun was still laying on the table, loaded even. Cherie was returning, asking him some infinitesimal question...
A massive grin crossed Salanims face and then, with the speed of lightning, he had his shotgun in his hand, leveled between Cherie's eyes...
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Post by Rainbowfountain on May 22, 2009 20:33:48 GMT -5
Cherie's eyes widened and her beautiful dark green iriss turned into small fern green dots. An insnae smile curled across her face. She quick drawed on of her hand guns and had it pointing right at Salamin's face.
"It's a shame that I have to save this girl everytime she gets into trouble," sighed Cherie suddenly, her voice slightly deeper and more mature.
"Go ahead, shoot me big boy;I'm a quickdraw too." Cherie held up another gun to Maria, "You there, puppet girl, go somewhere away from here if you want to live. That 'Cherie' of yours would be a crying mess when she finds out one of you guys are dead." She waved her gun around in a shooing motion, "Go on shoo." Finally she turned back over to Salamin, "Well then mister? What will it be?"
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Post by Beta 112 on May 22, 2009 21:08:11 GMT -5
Salanim clicked the safety off "well aren't you just unpredictable, but I'm afriadnI preferred when you called me daddy" and Salanim preformed two actions at once.
The first one was pulling the trigger, the second one was rolling out of the way of the return fire he knew was coming, he turned in a flourishing movement reminiscent of a twirling dancer. Only Salanim wasn't wearing a dress, though somehow, even with the bulky and powerful gun in his arms it still looked like a perfectly executed watlz. Depending on how a deranged point of view you saw things...
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Post by Rainbowfountain on May 22, 2009 21:28:29 GMT -5
Cherie caught the bullet right in the forehead, but in slowly popped it's way right on out. She smiled and fired again, only fire a barrage of bullets after him. She ran up to him like a bat out of hell landing a variety of kicks.
"Who the hell said that I called you 'daddy'?! Not me!" The doppleganger Cherie tried to smack Salanim with her gun, but sadly missed.
"If you weren't so d*** tall then I could probably kill you quicker." Cherie spat and looked around, her light green eyes gazing upon the damaged kitchen.
"Hmph, my bad.(she was talking to the other cherie witin her)."
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