Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]
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				Title: <strong>Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 23:40:57</strong>
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				In this town of Cypertini not much happened. Sure you had your occasional run in with a group of werewolves and the werebears fighting it out in the middle of the streets. And yeah there were vampires in pretty much every alley waiting for the right moment so they could seduce and suck the life essence of a poor, weak human. But honestly, this town was old and dusty. Imagine the Wild West, only with more desert and cars, with men who had mechanical arms and women whose beauty could be helped the cheating magician performing a few magic tricks and making them look five years younger.<br><br>Bloody Embraces was the local bar Raziel helped out with. She was not a bar maid contrary to popular belief she just made drinks and cleaned up. She did not entertain men and her choice of dress did not have her breasts spilling out and men drooling at her. Men drooled over her anyways. She was a beautiful woman. She stood at a simple five foot one with tanned skin, rumor had it she had some of that Spanish in her. But no one knew, her parents had thrown her away and a kind middle aged woman had raised her when finding the one year old all alone in the streets.<br><br>She had long, chocolate brown hair and expressive hazel eyes that held the colors of green, brown, and gold. Rae was a curvaceous, buxom woman. She was not skinny or frail, she had that voluptuous form that made her look like she would be quite soft, not fat or anything, just...vivacious. Even though she was short it was hard to miss her. With those ample breasts and round hips squeezed into a green, modest dress. She could try and claim men were not interested in what she wore. Or how she looked. But she would be so very wrong.<br><br>It was night time in Cypertini, near the twelve o'clock hour with the moon shining and stars twinkling. Rae sighed as she left the bar, it would close in ten minutes and the owner had told her to just pack on up. She was tired to say the least but she was strong enough to get on home. Drawing her ruffled black coat around herself it had been a gift and she used it for nights like these. Even in the desert Winter affected them, it was just the matter of how low the wind chill had gone and tonight it was pretty down there.<br><br>She had a small room at an Inn about two blocks away. The woman who had cared her had passed away and left her a hefty amount of money. Rae was unmarried and not interested no men here were very intriguing and until she was near being broke she would not marry or flirt with one of them. Her boots crunched against the sand as her dress' skirts swung around to her ankles. She sang a little song, oblivious to whatever might happen to interrupt the flow of her night.<br><br>All she could think about was a bath, food, and a good night's sleep before she got up and started the next day all over again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 00:51:34</strong>
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				Cypertini. Not exactly what Vergil would've figured for the home of the man he was looking for, but it made sense, he supposed. After all, it was only barely close enough to Kelisan airship docks that he'd managed to make the trek on foot. Kelsia was no the kind of country anyone came to for fun and sun. It had too little of the former and too much of the latter. It was lucky therefore, that Vergil wasn't looking for either. Of course, not looking for fun, but instead trouble, tended to get one in a lot of it.<br><br>Vergil was tossed across the street as the front wall of the small inn practically exploded. He put a hand down to the dirt, and his feet back, his glide finally stopped as he slid to a halt. Even at midnight Vergil wore a pair of dark, reflective sunglasses. He regained his posture, standing up straight, and brushing himself off. He was tall, though not extremely so, obviously quite fit, though also without the appearence of a large muscle mass either. His clothes were obviously not of Kelsian origin, being a kind of dull silvery material, with a sort of checkerboard pattern composed of tiny squares. It was more typical of one of the more advanced, more ...skyward focused, countries.<br><br>He tightened his gloves, looking towards the wall, now made up of splintered timber and smashed wood paneling. Inside, a werebear, and a rather large one, slowly pushed through the wreckage to make its way out onto the street.<br><br>Vergil surveyed the street, one woman in a dark coat, but no one to interfere. He focused again on his attacker, and smiled a kind half-sneer at the creature who immediately began to charge.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 01:53:50</strong>
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				Rae was happily heading to her inn, humming and smiling as the thought of being able to relax seemed more and more appeasing by the second. Her steps quickened, hair fluttering as her coat flapped at her skirt tails. But as she came around the corner she saw something she rather wished she had not seen ever and something that she would probably, eventually, regret. Her brows furrowed when she saw the broken front of the Inn. She saw the man and took a small step forward, "Oh my god are you okay?"<br><br>But there was really no time for an answer from him or even a time for her to retreat when the barreling werebear came through the wreckage, snarling with his big white teeth showing against his brown fur. Rae's eyes widened as she saw the beast coming towards the human.<br><br>Looking at it you would think this strange human to be the victim and so she ran forward, "Stop it! You know crime is highly frowned upon and your violence towards a human will not look good for your race-ow," she yelped when the werebear's claw just shot out and shoved her back, ripping her dress at the front a bit and cutting her skin as she stumbled back.<br><br>Soon his beady eyes were back on the man and he leaped.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 02:36:50</strong>
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				Vergil only watched as the werebear ignored the girl. Vergil didn't mind her attempt, but she hadn't really understood the situation, so he also couldn't blame the werebear. On the other hand, he was going to kill the thing anyway, so he was happy enough taking her side, as a convience.<br><br>The wearbear might've been large, and strong, but it wasn't particularly swift, and the moment it took its first swipe, he was already out of the path of the heavy claws, sliding to the side, and then darting past the brute only to turn and make a long sweeping kick to its huge leg. The immediate effect was that the werebear spun, rather more quickly than it should've been able to.<br><br>The next thing to happen was rather more unbelievable than even the beginning, as the beast made a lunge with its powerful jaws. The street, now filling with those who'd been inside the inn for the beginning of the confrontation was unnaturally silent as it became apparent what the state of affairs with the two fighters was.<br><br>The werebear was barely off the ground, holding itself up from its twisting fall with its forepaws. Though the focus of the crowd was clearly on his jaws, where, Vergil, was, apparently holding them apart with his hands.<br><br>The moment didn't last, and as the wearbear made a swipe with its huge claws, Vergil twisted his entire body in towards the werebear's shoulder. The result was sickening crack, as the werebear's jaw which he was still holding, had twisted to meet, him, apparently taking the gigantic creature's head, and spine in the wrong direction, leaving the great creature quite limp.<br><br>Vergil let go of the head, and wiped his gloves on its fur before stepping away from the huge corpse. It was clear that not one of the men in the crowd had expected him to survive the encounter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 02:47:27</strong>
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				What managed to unfold was seriously impressive. Gruesome and fast paced, it all happened so quick but she knew each little detail. Rae was speechless, watching the bear spin and then just to come forward only to have his attack thoroughly...squashed. She put her small, gentle hands to her full lips as her hazel eyes were about as big as saucers watching the bear's jaws as he came onto the man, only to have them grabbed.<br><br>It was baffling, watching this man take a beast like this so lethal by the very things he wanted to destroy the human with was...stupid and yet admirable. She noticed the crowd, she backed up a bit, her chest rising and falling in quick, unsure pants as the next few moments were finally punctuated with a roaring crack and then the slump of a heavy, furry body.<br><br>It was dead silent, no one said a thing. Rae was speechless. This human had just killed a werebear. Slowly the big grizzly form changed into a tall, naked, muscled man, dead. Her eyes looked up to see this foreigner wiping his hands with an audience that stared at him and then her.<br><br>Finally an older man came forwards, his eyes blazing with anger, "Who the heck are you and just who do you think you are, killing our friend like that? What gives you the right! Are you even a human! And you, you wench, are you in cahoots with him too?"<br><br>"W-What," Rae looked between the old man and then the younger one whose origin was unknown. "I don't know what you're talking about!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 05:36:40</strong>
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				Vergil stepped towards him, pulling down his sunglasses slightly to peer over the tops of the lenses at the man. His eyes were silver, though, they seemed to have a kind residual glow, as though they'd been some other colour just minutes before.<br><br>"Cahoots?" he said, quizzically, "my name is Ini...no wait, Vergil," he said, "and I think I'm Vergil, which might lead you to think I'm...Vergil. As for what gives me the right, well, I do what I must, because I can."<br><br>As he finished his sentance he turned back to the called creature, now a man, but with no less wrathful look on his face. Vergil leaned down to pulled a small chain from his wrist, which had attached a tiny vial, with an even smaller fraction of crystal inside.<br><br>"This is usually the part where you run," he said, standing and looking back over his shoulder at the crowd, "...to get the people with the guns."<br><br>He had a strange sense I humor he had to admit, but he knew they'd have come to that conclusion anyway. Still, though the crowd did break apart into several fast moving groups at his merest suggestion that he'd turn his wrath on them, he was, amused by the girl, only moments before called a 'wench.'<br><br>He closed the short distance between them and extended his hand.<br><br>"Thankf you for your help miss," he said, "but I'm afraid your nightwon't be as calm as mine if you're planning on sticking around..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 05:50:53</strong>
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				This was all too much. Too fast. What had just happened exactly? One minute she was an innocent bystander obviously wronged, the next she was of suspect. Her mouth dropped as she watched them walk away, in a hurry to retrieve weapons to run Vergil off, or so she thought his name was. He seemed a bit out of it. She was out of it as well though as he came forward, his hand out.<br><br>"What? But I did nothing wrong! I'm an innocent person, I've lived here for years why would I all of a sudden try and attack my own townspeople." She wanted to fuss and fight but a shot ringed and nearly missed her. She yelped and without a second thought, Rae took his hand, gripping him tight with a confused, fearful look on her face.<br><br>"Let's go, let's go please before they kill us. By the way, I'm Rae...where we headed?"
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				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 17:37:25</strong>
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				"Home," he said, "well, mine anyway."<br><br>He laughed, and pulled her along, as he built up to a run, dashing between some buildings as a increasing choir of shouts called out for him. Perhaps the people of the small town might not have killed her, perhaps they'd have seen reason if he'd left her behind, but he didn't really care, after all, there was no reason to risk it. She'd clung to him quickly, which meant she likely wasn't leaving anything behind that she thought was truly worth facing a lynch mob for.<br><br>It wasn't long before he found a small buggy. It was built for the desert, and had a small steam engine at the back. It would consume its fuel quickly, but it would move much faster than the usual ground transportation.<br><br>"Get in," he said, pointing to the passenger seat, as he began to turn the crank which would start the system going. There were far better ways of creating the steam required to run such engines, but it seemed as though in Cypertini, they hadn't yet caught up with the rest of the world in that regard.<br><br>"Rae..." he said, once the engine had started, "its nice to meet you..."<br><br>He hopped into the driver's seat, and engaged the throttle, a long lever, that locked into place with a small handle at its end. The buggy was mostly iron, not the more polished metals used in larger countries, but one thing did stand out about Kelsia, they were rolling in money, even if their people weren't. Kelsia exported diamonds, gold, and all kinds of construction metal. However, it seemed their governmental system didn't exactly let the weath trickle downward.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 17:43:11</strong>
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				Briefly she wondered where home for him was until she was pulled away from the gruesome scene that promised an unlikely end. True they might not have killed her but she had seem these people go through various trials of various degrees. If they were angry enough and convinced they were right they would have no problem killing her.<br><br>As they ran they soon came upon a buggy, she had never ridden in one before so it was a bit unsettling as she climbed into the other side. She glanced around, her hazel eyes wild, "You know how to drive this thing? Where are we even going?"<br><br>She heard a roar and looked back to see the mob closing in. "...Forget it just go! God I keep forgetting how freaking crazy these people are." She urged him to go, to hurry and speed out of there. Little steam run cars were not the fastest but they would buy them some time.<br><br>She was silent as she looked up to Vergil, "What exactly are you anyways?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 06:44:31</strong>
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				He stayed quiet for a few moments, looking back a few times before finally urging the vehicle into a faster pace, setting the throttle, and turning to his passenger. He had a faint smile on his face, like someone who knew just enough more to be smug, but not enough to be absolutely sure. After all, he knew nothing about her, even if he knew far more about himself, and, after all, wasn't he the one of most interest? Perhaps to her, but at the moment, given his divided attention, he seemed perfectly uninterested in her, at least, on a personal level, so, in the end, he did, on a purely rational level, end up the more interesting person. A fact which made his extremely quick mind give him a tinge of amusement.<br><br>"No idea," he said, "but I imagine somebody will come up with a name for it eventually..."<br><br>He laughed, and turned back to looking ahead, through, given that there was no road in front of them, oncoming traffic seemed unlikely.<br><br>"We're heading for the port, in case you were still wondering," he said, "I imagine your friends are spinning a most one-sided tale to your local lawmen about now, so unless we're on the first airship out of this country, you can say goodbye to sunlight for a while. Though, given what I've seen of your country so far, giving more sunlight to the prisoners would be worse than less. By far..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 06:54:13</strong>
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				Rae had gotten herself tangled up in a fine sort of mess hadn't she? She had stuck her nose in at the wrong time, if she had just kept her wits and remained hidden she could be in bed or eating, or sipping tea. Maybe just enjoying a good read, a nap. But instead she was in some car with a strange man whose race was "undefined". An unsettling feature most definitely but right now her future was pretty much dropped in his lap and if she wanted to survive she was going to have to play along.<br><br>"The port," she repeated, "Great. You're probably right. By now I'm probably some ungrateful magical wench who took the kindness of my keeper for granted and deserves nothing. They probably think we're partners in crimes, lovers, killers. Ugh."<br><br>She sighed, even though things were going so upside down for her, she felt a thrill of excitement. Things were happening, they were changing. Her life had just taken a U-turn and she was heading into a direction that would keep her moving, it would take away the apathy and replace feelings and actions she had never known.<br><br>Scary but exciting.<br><br>"I doubt any airships would take up...I suppose being stowaways is our fate, wonderful."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bad Romance [Reyne and PeachthatPowerbrings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 06:24:32</strong>
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				"I'm a killer..." he said, with a slight smile, not betraying pride in that fact but instead his amusement at her. "You're in this contraption, and going to stowaway with me, so I suppose they're very nearly right on two counts, I guess that only leaves..." he trailed off, obviously joking.<br><br>He stretched out in his seat, knowing it would be some time before the small vehicle reached port.<br><br>"I suppose we've got some time talk," he said, "I don't suppose you've ever wanted to travel to Osia?It's home, for me at least, for a while at least. I hear young, attractive women can make a killing in Evierya."<br><br>Osia, the land of his birth, was at least a hint if a destination. Still, that mightn't have been all that hard to deduce. His sunglasses were mirrored, and, one of the few products of Osia that was nearly unique to the country. Among nations, Osia was small, but a trading hub. More airships entered and left Evierya, the city of sky-life, on a daily basis than many countries saw per month.<br>
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