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Post by Arthur Ð on Dec 1, 2009 21:50:19 GMT -8
Arthur stared down at Kevala, as she tried to move away from him. He picked up the cylinder and returned it to his side, though he ensured he kept the child moving.
"Still. Nothing. Remains. Without. Problems. But. Matters. Can. Be. Discussed. Later. I. Offer. An. Olive. Branch. Take. It. Or. Discard. It. The. Choice. Remains. Yours. Though. If. You. Follow. Me. I. Will. Show. You. A. Truth. Others. Would. Shrink. From. For. Now. I. Did. Bring. You. Food. And. Water." Arthur would say, moving back to near the door but he would not leave the room yet. He went back to observing Kevala as he changed tact. He did have a truth to show her though many did disagree with it and it was hard to gain others to join with it.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 1, 2009 21:58:53 GMT -8
The thought of real food made her stomach turn. She could never eat the stuff when her blood lust grew too out of control. Stopping in her movements she brought her finger to her mouth and licked at the blood that had seeped over it from the broken nail.
Her eyes closing as she sighed contently at the taste. GODS that was good! But it was not enough. Instantly she wanted more and had to struggle not to bite down into her own flesh.
She had been doing so well not to do that as of late. Having learned some form of control on the matter since the last time she had almost killed herself and Katsu had demanded she never do that again.
"I am....not hungry for food."
She winced as she spoke the words. It was still not clear if she should trust him or not..but her mind ran over thoughts of Gabriel and of Spike...of all the people she knew, those were the two that she had thought would be here...would have stopped this.....Spike she thought had loved her...Gabriel...she honestly did not know....But she loved him....How could they do this to her?
~They dont love you! Gabriel you knew but now you see that neither did Spike!~
~But......I thought...~
~Just see it for what it is!~
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Post by Arthur Ð on Dec 1, 2009 22:07:40 GMT -8
Arthur watched on in silence. Careful study of her actions and words. Going over his mental notes on the female known as Kevala. Stepping forward, he would pull off his longcoat. The flies that usually amassed in the sleeves spilled out over the area before settling back into the coat as Arthur discarded it to the side. His burnt, maggot riddled torso on display.
"Before. I. Took. You. Sasha. Did. Tell. Me. Of. Another. Most. Interesting. Taste. You. Had. Acquired. And. So. I. Wonder. If. Your. Words. And. Actions. Are. Indicators. Of. It." Arthur stated, pausing in his words as he came to stand in front of Kevala. The maggots on his body seemed to instinctively retreat away from his neck and part of his upper torso, as Arthurs hand raised up, arranged into a claw, his hand bit into his neck to start a trickle. On top of which Arthur activated discharge, using a low level current and imbuing it into his own lifeblood. It would be an interesting experiment to perform on top of all the others. After doing this, he would crouch down before Kevala, eyes always locked onto her form, making observations.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 1, 2009 22:33:15 GMT -8
She watched as he came closer, those eyes of her shifting colors as she noted his hand going to his neck. Then came the blood.......
The scent hitting her, the sight, everything hitting her senses and making her hunger grow...that pain in her stomach starting as he knelt down before her.
Those eyes seeming to grow hungry as they trailed over that wound. Inside part of her screamed "HELL NO"
The other did not care..she was so fucking hungry! How could she pass up this chance!?
She whimpered softly as she felt her stomach turn lightly. The thought of feeding from the man who had done these things to her made her sick, but at the same time..the thought of feeding from the one who was supposed to love her made her equally sick.
Shifting her body a bit closer, she could not help but tremble softly....Okay so who was she kidding. At the rate she was going nobody was going to come get her, and she would die soon if she did not feed. She would either cut herself until she bled out or her mind would simply convince her body to shut down. It was the only option she saw.
Quickly she shifted and was at that wound, drinking the blood and ignoring all else going on. The electric charge he had running through it instantly causing her to grow hungrier. It was different than any other blood she had tasted and she honestly could not complain.
Though instantly her stomach began to cramp, the lack of such having made her body not know how to react right away....She continued for a bit longer..until she was sure she had enough to sustain her and then pulled back. His blood coating her lips as crimson eyes looked up at him.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Dec 1, 2009 22:55:54 GMT -8
Arthur found it most curious her behaviour but it had its uses. Everything had a use. Stepping right back from her, he placed his own hand on the gouge he made and ramped the voltage right up to cautorise it. After he was satisfied with it, he dropped his voltage right back down to normal levels.
"I. Was. Unsure. If. I. Should. Have. Believed. Sasha. When. She. Told. Me. It. But. It. Is. A. Most. Interesting. Behaviour. I. Must. Remark." Arthur commented as he went to retrieve his longcoat, the fly swarms once again billowing out and resettling inside the coat as Arthur put it back on.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 2, 2009 12:11:51 GMT -8
She pushed herself back as she looked at him. Trying to break through the madness of her mind and think clearly.
"G..Gabriel....wi...will find me.."
Instantly pain started to assult her as the other voices in her mind began to argue that point.....the tiny bit of sanity she had fighting to stay up front.
"S...Spike..."
Was the last word she could manage before the pain became too great to manage. No! They did not care about her! She had to accept that! If the did they would have been here already!
Drawing her knees up she would lower her head, struggling to get everything in her mind under control. It had to stop at some point.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Dec 3, 2009 2:19:53 GMT -8
From the information he had gathered there was a slums not far off. A vast valley of small metal shacks, where presumably homeless and less fortunate where. An electric fenced compound from the look of it all. Spike rasped the power pole against the electric fence watching the sparks fly, it was probably of descent power.
Spike bent his legs and launched himself upwards and over the fence landing hard, the red armor on his right arm making slight noise as he straight himself.
"I'm coming for you! If I have to tear this whole place into pieces!"
It could be interpreted anyway it had to, but Spike would dash forward slamming his left arm through the wall of one of the shakes and bursting through, pulling the power pole out and tossing it to his left hand as it extended to the full five feet. The right hand ripping into the sheet metal and ripping it from its spot, launching upwards he would use a technique his father taught him.
His body would begin to glow as he began to fall.
This technique was called boost, a slight increase to the whole body for one quick attack it was only possible for someone with Spike's Qi, but it was good enough for the ffect he wanted. His body went through the roof of a small shack, ripping through it slamming the ground ten shacks in every direction would be blown away by the force destroyed in that shockwave of power. Gabriel no doubt would be joining him in the destructive fun shortly. This would continue until he found them.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 3, 2009 11:29:19 GMT -8
Gabriel watched at the boy's powerful onslaught as he performed abilities that mirrored his father's strength. It was curious enough to say that Gabriel was acting more out of control, one of them had to in this instance because if not madness would befall many innocents and Gabriel couldn't risk his own power exploding out of control, there was too much at stake.
Pursuing quickly Gabriel stuck to the shadows splitting off from Spike but keeping a hesitant eye on the boy as he rummaged through broken down shakes and shanty's. There was nothing he could find, if anything he surmised Arthur would be at the back of this place, it'd prove to be the best defensible position and he knew the boy not to be stupid. But always one for more trouble than his worth.
"Don't worry, well find her.."
Gabriel would tell himself as he pressed on searching pestilently for the scent of either her or the corpse he'd figured from Spike's speech.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Dec 3, 2009 20:58:40 GMT -8
Arthurs analysis continued. Staring down at her as he heard a loud crash nearby. His lipless mouth formed into a sneer as his head turned in the direction the sound came from. Arthur turned back quickly to touch Kevalas head with his hand as he activated discharge on a low level current. The intention that it'd drag out Sasha. Regardless of if it did or not, he would begin to march towards the door.
"Some. Thing. Is. Occuring. The. Door. Will. Be. Left. Unbarred. Leave. If. You. Choose. The. Ideal. Escape. Route. Would. Be. Through. One. Of. The. Manholes. Scattered. Around. The. Door. Will. Be. Left. Open. But. The. Walls. Will. Still. Be. Charged. Remain. If. You. Wish. However. Just. Remember. They. Are. Judas. Whilst. I. Do. Not. Hide. What. I. Am." Arthur spoke to her as he left, bringing up his electrical current to a combat level. He would do as he said, leaving the door open. Wide enough for her to slip out but not enough for anyone larger than her to get in without a nasty shock.
Stepping out, he would move through the complex, in and out of shacks, through narrow, covered passageways, moving closer to the destruction. His mouth twisting into a smile as he saw his opposition. He would spare no time, he spread his arms slightly as the swarm flew out from the sleeves. Taking to the sky, they would fly in a thick cloud above the young Sudeki, between he and the sun to darken his world. Arthur himself would step out shortly afterwards, his maggot riddled body on clean display.
"Iscariot. Judas. Himself. Not. Brave. Enough. To. Take. Me. Yet.?" Arthur called out. Standing at the edge of his wasteful destruction.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 3, 2009 21:22:54 GMT -8
She felt that current and was drawn forth. Shivering softly as those crimson eyes settled upon him leaving. The sounds of crashes and breaking glass coming from outside.
His words hitting her and causing her to raise a brow. She could leave? Just like that? Then came the rest of his little speech and she stopped in her movements.
The truth was. She believed that he was speaking the truth. Sasha always had. But then the sounds of voices filled her ears and instantly she was thrown back into the darkness.
Icy hues filled with tears as she heard the voices, faint though they were, she heard them.
Spike and Gabriel...she knew it was them.
A heated rage seeming to seep through the walls of this place. Though she was too messed up and confused to know where it who it was coming from.
She tried to make it to the door, but she had been kept this way for too long, kept drugged and gods knows what else.
She was weak, tired and on top of that her little form was racked with pain the likes of which she had never known as each personality tried to control what happened.
She wished to leave. To get to Spike or Gabriel....somebody..But the voices in her head kept telling her that it was not real. A trick and that she should trust in Arthur.
All she could do at this point was scream as her hands shot to the side of her head. No doubt loud enough to be heard if indeed anyone was nearby. Only wanting it to stop!
Why the FUCK would it not stop?!
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Post by Krane Asiv on Dec 4, 2009 6:58:50 GMT -8
Spike's eyes flashed instantly to a dark and cold sapphire. No bleeding onto the glass brown that was his eye color, it was instentanious. Showing an intense control under consentration and madness. Turning to see the one who blocked the sun from his view.
Spike would of said something if it where not for the scream he heard. No. There would be no questions, no smart ass comments at this point. Spike's body glowed with an immense power, pressure exuming from him as his right arm exploded in a black fire. The gauntlet shacking, rattling and the rest of the arm with the power, his hair spiked straight up as it flashed the same golden blonde as his fathers, before returning to its black and dark nature. Something was building within him. All Sudeki go through this pain eventually.
There was things you didn't do to a Sudeki, messing with his family... Its viewed as a death sentence. The red armor apon his arm, the power pole in his left hand. He was the Vanguard and if he had to put Arthur in his place himself, then he would. His father had done it already yet the boy persisted. It had gone beyond redemption now. Spike's mission was clear.
~Kill Arthur.~
"If you think you can stand against a Sudeki, then try me! You dare take Kevala, you dare think you can get away with this! I will destroy you!"
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 5, 2009 11:43:47 GMT -8
Gabriel watched where Arthur emerged from and chances were that Kevala was in there somewhere suffering from whatever ailments she'd been put through at the man's hands. Luckily Gabriel had somewhat prepared her for such afflictions but chances were that Arthur didn't limit himself where Gabriel had.
Crimson hues shot jaggedly about the battlefield seeing the enraged state of the young Sudeki stand ready to kill this man. Gabriel was unsure as to how he'd manage such a feat, this was the Lurker's battlefield chances are he'd rigged some form of trap here or there. Regardless Gabriel stuck to the shadows once more coming about to the house where Kevala was.
Gabriel could feel the low level current passing through the place, it was low enough that he couldn't detect where it was coming from but knew it'd be wise to go slow. Meeting an open door he slunk in undetected.
"Kevala quickly lets go... Spike will need you out of here if he's to finish Arthur..." Gabriel shot his voice into the room setting his hand out for assistance.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Dec 5, 2009 14:27:47 GMT -8
Arthur would stare at the kid back, supressing an urge to laugh.
"I. Know. You. I. Know. Your. Father. If. Your. Father. Was. Incompetent. At. Killing. The. Dead. Then. What. Hope. Do. You. Have.?" Arthur retorted. He knew however he was fighting a Sudeki, no holding back in this instance. Arthur released the weights on his body before the first blows were even thrown. The fly swarm continued to blot out the sun above Spike.
((Arthurs Stats -
Strength: 74
Dexterity: 48
Constitution: 39
Intelligence: 42
Wisdom: 13
Charisma: 42
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 5, 2009 15:44:16 GMT -8
Her mind ran over the sounds she was hearing. Not really sure what to believe was going on and what was just there as a result of her own tortured mind.
Crying softly she would curl up there on the floor and let a little sigh pass from her lips as she covered her face with small and dirty hands.
Then there was a sound near her, one of a voice she knew all to well. Though the reaction her mind had to it was one of hate and fear. The part of her that loved the owner of that voice quickly being overthrown and tossed into the darkness of her mind. No, there was no room for reason here. Only madness.
Crimson eyes opening to look at that hand that stretched out to her as she growled softly.
"So now you come for her? After all he...he has done..."
She pushed herself weakly across the floor, trying to get away from him.
She would look to him and let her hand start to reach out....She wanted to go home. Wanted Spike, wanted her children.....
~Stop! What are you doing!?~
~B..But....Gabriel...~
~NO!~
All reason being thrown away once more as she dropped her hand and cried out in pain. Too hard to maintain control.
Clearly things had gone very badly for her here. Marks ran up and down her arms from all the injections he had given her. So many shots...so much electricity.....it was amazing there was any form of reason left inside this shattered mind.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Dec 15, 2009 9:10:13 GMT -8
"There's a difference between me and my dad. He held back from destroying you because he thinks there is still hope for you... I dont!"
Spike would charge, before reaching him he would jam the pole into the ground like a pole vault launch himself up as he would come down with a powerful downward slash using his weight, speed, and rotation.
There was killing intent in the slash as it was not meant to hit the head, more the top of the coller bone, aimed for the neck with the angle it would be swung. There was no restriction.
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