*poof*Program 13: "All posts before this point have been added to the other page." *poof*
V: He sat down on a rock quietly. He wrapped his arms around himself as he watched the sun go down.
Spike: He put Chandrell down.
Nefarious: He tried to read for Vanessa. But it worked both ways. He couldn't get to her and she couldn't get to him. "Stupid bitch is gonna get us killed."
V: "She's with the vampire."
Chandrell: She pulled off Spike's day suit mask and kissed him. "That leaves me with plenty of- What vampire?!"
V: "Lee."
Chandrell: DOOM GAZE. "WHAT?! THAT BACK STABBING WHORE!!!!!!!!"
V: O.o "Please don't hurt me."
Marcus: "Bitch alert."
Oz: "Chandrell, calm down."
Page: "Oh crap."
Lara: "Is that bad?"
Andrea: "Yeah. But are they gonna kill Chandrell?"
Nefarious: "Most likely."
Spike: Shoving him, "Shut the fuck up man."
Chandrell: "EVERYONE SHUT UP. WE'LL TAKE CARE OF THEM IN THE MORNING."
Draven: "Someone needs medication and several months of anger management."
V: "Um... Do we all have to act like her or can we sleep?"
Marcus: "You can sleep munchkin. I'd be forced to kill you if you acted like her."
V: "Alright."
Oz: "Aw, Marcus. That's so cute." ^-^
Lara: "He's like a puppy."
Spike: He held her hand. "It'll be ok. He won't touch you, I promise." His stomach clenched and yelled at him for blood. "Let's go to sleep."
Chandrell: She grumbled and followed him to another part of the rocks. "Are you hungry?"
Spike: "I'm fine."
V: He layed down and curled up, but he was too cold to fall asleep.
Marcus: "Yeah whatever." He layed down, letting Oz nestle down next to him.
Draven: She turned into a bubble and hid under a rock and let herself digest a bug she found there.
Nefarious: He and Andrea went to sleep under the tree.
Page: She turned into a bird and curled up on a branch.
Lara: She tip toed off so she could stay awake.
V: He got up after a little while, hungry and cold. He wandered around a little, not too far from the others.
Chandrell: She kissed Spike's neck. "Really?"
Spike: He kissed her. "Yeah."
Chandrell: "Your loss then." She closed her eyes and rested her head on her arms, back turned to him.
Spike: "I wouldn't bite you anyway."
-----Later that night------
Spike: He got up and moved away from Chandrell. His hunger had grown as he slept and he couldn't resist anymore. He looked at the people around him. All humans, except for Nefarious. *Ughh, disgusting. But it wouldn't hurt him.* He raised his arm and bit into the fleshy part of his wrist. When he had had enough he crept back to where she slept.
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Lara: She walked around, energized by the thought of what they were going to do. *We're gonna save the world. How fucking cool is that?* ^-^
V: He hopped over a rock, onto another one. He stopped his mild frolick, watching Lara curiously in the bright night.
-----That morning-----
Spike: He was awakened by something bashing into his stomach. "What the bloody hell?!"
Nefarious: He stood over him, his fists raised to punch again.
Spike: But he caught his wrists before he could punch him. He kept Nefarious's hands raised though he was trying to rip free. "Problem?"
Nefarious: "Yeah. I woke up this morning with two little holes in my wrist. How do you suppose they got there?"
Spike: Sarcastically, "What can I say? The bugs are gettin' bigger."
Nefarious: "Damn vampire!" He tried to break free and hit him.
Chandrell: Ripping Nefarious up by the collar (even as a human she's pretty strong.) and jerking him off to the side. "Now now boys, isn't it a little early for you're play date?"
Marcus: "Ow ow! Chandrell's got you two whipped! Haha!"
Oz: "Shut up Marcus."
Marcus: "Yes ma'm."
V: He gigled a little.
Nefarious: Tearing away from her. "Shut up! I agreed to help. I didn't agree to be a vamp snack!"
Spike: "I wouldn't call you a snack. More like something at the bottom of an ash tray."
Nefarious: He bared his teeth and was gonna hit him.
Andrea: But she held him back.
Nefarious: He looked at Chandrell. "And you, sleeping with that thing. It's very convienant that now that you're human you act like nothing's wrong. It was no more than a week ago you were going on with all that self-righteous stuff. So what, he's good now? Or have you forgotten the scar on Andrea's wrist?"
Spike: He knocked Andrea out of the way and pummeled into Nefarious. "I'M SICK OF YOU, YOU STUPID DEMON! YOU'RE NO BETTER!" They fought eachother. His face distorted.
Nefarious: He had his hands ready to snap Spike's neck.
Lara: She and Andrea pryed them apart.
Page: She flew off the branch and changed back.
Nefarious: "You keep him away from me or I'll kill him."
Spike: He tried to break free from Lara and get at Nefarious but she held him back. "Little bastard."
*poof* P 13: "STUPID ANGELFIRE!!!!!!" *beats the web server with a metal baseball bat.* "I'll rewrite my response later cherry." *poof of fire* *repoof* I'm tired, so leave me alone. All you get is a transfer. *poof*
*poof*Cherry: Mean and rude at the same time! For this, and the fact that you didn't warn me about the "C.H.A.M.P.S. cheer", you must suffer the wrath of the cheer ::slap slap:: ::clap clap:: ::snap snap:: ::points:: CHAMPS! LMAO *poof*
P 13: "Yeah, so? I'm your Overlord- I mean trainer now!! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!" ::evil grin, applying Kefka make up quickly:: "AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" *poof*
*poof*Cherry::blink:: Oh crap.*poof*
Chandrell: Steps between them facing Nef. "One Nefarious, love, it's none of your business. I'm still self-rightous, and I still know there's something very wrong. Two, that scar was me ass wipe. Don't get the two confussed. And three, don't think I won't kill you in your sleep, bitch monkey. You aren't Vanessa's minion anymore, which means I don't have to go through her to get to you." She flicked him on the end of the nose and walked off, towards the direction they'd been going the day before.
Marcus: He elbowed Oz. "Hiss, roaw!"
Oz: "Oh shut up Marcus."
Marcus: "It must be contagious."
Draven: >> Now if you are all quite done, I think we should be attending the bussiness at hand. You know, saving the world?>>
V: "It is right. We have to hurry."
Nefarious: He stepped up into Spike's face. "Nice little body gaurd you have there. You better hope she gets to me before I get to you. And I would love for her try something. I think she'd go down pretty easy without her vampire around."
Spike: He became enraged and flung Lara off of him. He lifted Nefarious off his feet and flung him to the ground. He beat upon his face, bone breaking under his fist.
Andrea: She grabbed his fist. "Stop!"
Page: "Shouldn't we do something?"
Lara: She shooed the others away. "No. We need to get going. They'll be done soon."
Spike: He spit in his face. "You touch her and I'll do more than kill you. I'll make you wish Vanessa had finished you."
Nefarious: He knocked him off. "Bring it on vampire." He and Andrea headed after the group.
Lara: She stared at him.
Spike: "What?"
Lara: She knocked on his head. "Who's in there? Spike or William?"
Spike: "Neither...both...I don't know."
Lara: She stared. "Hmm...I see Will."
Spike: "My name's Spike."
Lara: Heading after them, "Let's go William."
Spike: He wiped the blood away from his hand and sighed. The mild battle had muffled the memories but they slowly reclaimed his mind. He pulled a cigerette out and followed.
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Vanessa: "We have to move fast. I for one would like to have time for fun before we kill them. Although they're mentallity isn't that stable anyway."
Lee: "Um, hello? They're socializing with the queen of megalomanic sociopaths. Not stable is an understatement. But I enjoy fun." His boyish features crescented as he peered off in the direction of the sun rise.
Vanessa: "You should be headin' inside. Wouldn't want you gettin' crispy now."
Lee: He meerly grined at her. "I have no fear nor want of that tiny star."
Vanessa: "Big talk." Her face grew a bit grim as she felt the jewel in her chest become empty. Nefarious would be sluggish now that he had lost his blood supply. But she then became infuriated when she thought of Andrea's blood mingling with his, changing him away from her. "I'm gettin' antsy. Can we kill something now?"
Lee: "Ah, to be so young. Of course we can little one." He hopped off the rock he was perched percariously on, and landed with a soft grunt. "Come along." He grinned at her, porceilan colored skin glowing softly in the light of the waning dawn.
Vanessa: She followed him gleefully, having not killed something for the sheer fun of it in months.
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Chandrell: She was walking quietly behind Spike, watching Nef like a hawk. "And about earlier, schlampe, I have thousands of years of experience hunting scum that makes you look like toe nail clippings. And I've never lost."
Marcus: "Are you lesbians still hissing about that? Get the fuck over it. You're scaring the munchkin."
V: "Quite the contary, I do not find them in the least bit int-"
Marcus: "Say fuck."
V: "Fook?"
Draven: >>Bafoon.>>
Nefarious: "Back off bitch."
Spike: He turned ready to fight again, "Man what the fuck is your problem?!"
Andrea: She stepped in. "Enough Nef."
Nefarious: "They're..."
Andrea: "I said enough! You're wrong."
Nefarious: He started to storm away.
Andrea: "And so was I. You are just like Vanessa."
Nefarious: He glared at her. Shame filled his face and whatever he had left to say whimpered away.
Spike: He put a hand on the side of Chandrell's face and kissed her, half because he was nervous of what Nefarious was capable of and half just to piss him off.
Lara: "...Anyway...Sweetie it's fuuuuuuck. Not foooook. Emphasis on the 'u'. But don't worry about it." Smirking at Marcus, "Marcus just says it to fill in the big word holes his tiny brain can't understand."
Marcus: "We must have something in common then punk. Only I got my from years of sex, drugs and cash, and you got yours from looking in the mirror."
Lara: "No. Mine are sentence enhancers. For example...(ahem)shut the fuck up Marcus. See how nice that is?"
Oz: "You two are a bad influence."
Draven: >>Enough with these idiots, V, how close are we to this weapon?>>
V: "It's...... to the west now..... I think on an island.... But there's darkness approaching. With big pointy teeth."
Draven: >>g-d no... not rabbits again. O.O >>
*poof*Cherry: Rabbits? ::blink blink::*poof*
Page: "What kind of darkness?"
Lara: "So we're not close? Good there's still time."
Andrea: She happily pulled out her pistols. "Please say it's Vanessa."
Nefarious: He wandered off towards the west.
Spike: He playfully grabbed Chandrell up. "Um do we have time to kill? This darkness isn't coming right this second."
Lara: "Ugh. Put her down."
Chandrell: "Big pointy teeth?" She flew out of Spike arms. "Like vampires? Yes!?"
Marcus: "Hmm... that was pretty good punk. Now why don't you shut the- Down girl! Fuck Chan, did someone forget your rabies shot or sumthin?"
V: He cowered a little at Chandrells sudden advance. "Um... Yes... Please don't hurt me...."
Lara: Her and Page gigled once again at his puppy factor.
Spike: "We can handle the little minions, but..."
Andrea: "But Lee will rip you to shreds."
Chandrell: "Yes he will dear. Let the experts handle this. From what direction are they coming?!" it sounded more like threat than a question.
Marcus: *First day as a human and it's already that time of the month.... Creators help us all.* He grabbed Chandrell's ponytail, jerking her back slightly. "Now now Chandrell, munchkin here ain't your kibbles and bits, so ease up skippy. Now let's try asking- HEY! OW! THAT'S MY FUCKING ARM YOU CANABALISTIC BITCH!!!"
V: O.O "Oh dear. Miss Chandrell, that can't be healthy, even for an ex vampire like your- nevermind."
Draven: She changed into her combination form, standing a good three feet taller than Chandrell, and one and a half more than Marcus. She plucked Chandrell off of Marcus. >>Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnow creatonsssss. Nnnnnnnnnnnnno more foolishnesssssssssssssssssss. Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyour bickering tires meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwe have a mission to completeeeeeeeeee, nnnnnnnnnnnnow shut uppppppppppppp and DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDO ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!>> The voice boomed in everyones head, deep and high pitched at the same time, wavering and sounding more like a choir of terrifed and angry souls than the voice that was usually 'hers'.
Oz: ".......yes ma'm........"
They all nodded their heads in agreence.
Nefarious: Though he was a few yards away he spun around when he heard the voice.
Lara: "....V, can we get to the reaper while avoiding the vamps?"
V: He blinked, shaking his head, trying to clear the ringing in it, the voice had been much louder for him for some reason. "I don't know... I can't hear them. They are answering but I can't tell what they're saying.... It's like that sometimes."
Chandrell: O.O She squaked a little, still being held up.
Marcus: "Well then.... Yeah... I guess we better get our punk asses in gear shouldn't we..." He laughed nervously.
Draven: Her mismatched eyes turned to him, but she said nothing and released Chandrell, who scampered back to Spike.
Marcus: "Heh heh ehhhhh... yes ma'm."
Spike: Stared nervously at Draven. "Alright everybody. Let's get goin'. And be on the look out for nasties."
Page: Turned into a bird and perched on Nefarious's shoulder.
Lara: She took out her sword, itching to use it.
Andrea: Caught up to Nefarious.
Spike: He hated the anxiety. He knew Chandrell would be Lee's first target. But there wasn't much he could do about it. He remembered the dry, almost disentegrating, feeling that Lee had given to him before and he shuddered. This wasn't gonna end well.
V: He sighed, scratching his fuzzy blonde hair. "If any of you do not want to come, then do not, not all of you are going to come back. It would be a waste to see a person killed when they did not want to be a part of this."
Oz: "If everyone who didn't want to go left, they're wouldn't be anyone here."
Spike: "Chandrell, please don't be upset." Before she could say anything he punched her knocking her out. He lifted her up. "I'm sorry shortie...I wanna help, I wanna stop this. But he'll be after her. I gotta go."
Draven: >>Cccccccccccccccut the sappy speechesssssssssssssssssssssssssss. Wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwe have to go NOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand put the hunter downnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, little mannnnnnnnnn, we'll need herrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.>>
V: "If it is her fate, then leave it to her. Everyone here must make their own decisions. It is time for her to rest soon, and nothing you can do will stop that. One day we all must rest."
Marcus: "Ya'll are getting too philosophical for my ass. Can ya'll just shut up and let's go kick some stagnet cadaver ass?"
Draven: >> Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhow sadly well puttttttttttttt...>>
Spike: "No. It's not her time. Not if I have anything to do with it." He headed back towards the town.
Lara: She had a moment of fear, her stomach becoming quiezy, she thought of her cave. But she calmed herself.
Draven: >>Iiiiiiiiiiiiiidiotic cowardddddddddd.>>
Oz: "No, let them go. If Chandrell wants to come, she'll catch up later. She always does."
Marcus: "This is so sweet I'm going to have a sugar induced stroke."
Lara: "Death awaits. Shall we?" She started towards the west again.
Page: *Now would probably be a good time to get some powers.* She placed a wing on Nefarious and copied his strength.
Marcus: He sighed. "Finally. And if ANY of you punk ass bitches start going on like that again. I will personally feed you to some random furry creature."
V: "Fook?"
Lara: She laughed.
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Spike: He looked down at her and dreaded the thought of her waking up. *She is gonna rip into me when she comes to.*
P 13: *poof* "No shit sherlock." *poof*
Spike:*poof* Didn't ask you!*poof* He saw her eyes flutter and he braced himself.
Chandrell: *poof* 'Don't make me kick you midget man!"*poof* "...Oreooos..."
Spike: He put her down, thinking maybe he would avoid direct hits. "Don't be mad."
Chandrell: She blinked, the world blurry and smeared around her. "...When I...can see you properly, your ass is dusty grass..." She waved her finger in the direction of his voice, pointing akwardly at some undefined point above her that she thought might be his face.
Spike: "Kinda figured you'd say that." She swung her fist trying to hit him but he moved back. "Don't make me hit you again love."
Chandrell: "Then don't make me get up and kick your dusty ass!"
*poof*Cherry: Oh get over it Chandrell.*poof*
Spike: "FINE, LET'S HAVE A ROUND OF KICK THE SPIKE!!!"
*poof*Cherry: Whoa, bordering on hissy fit.*poof*
P 13: "I think Marcus is right (oh dear god it really is the end of the world!), it's gotta be contaigious. And no petting the FUZZY!!" *fiery poofness*
*poof*Cherry::blink blink:: That came out wrong. lol. Anyone who doesn't know what we're talking about, it's a shirt.*poof*
Chandrell: "YOU KNOW! I'D TAKE YOU UP ON THAT OFFER. BUT I THINK I HAVE A CONCUSSION AND I CAN'T SEE YOU!" >E
P 13: "And strangely enough, the writer realizes, that her character, modled after herself in many ways and being mortal again, still... has fangs..." O.o *poof*
Spike: "I didn't hit you THAT hard." He cautioned his way towards her and started to examine her head. "Here, let me look...I'm sorry love. But you're not one to listen, much less do something I ask you."
Chandrell: "And there's usually good reason not to. Do you realize that we bicker like a couple of little old people?" 0.o
Spike: He looked at her. "Uhh that probably has something to do with the fact that we're both thousands of years old."
*poof*Cherry: Or maybe it's because he's stupid and she's bitchy. lol.*poof*
Spike: He didn't see anything that looked serious. "Just so I know, how long am I gonna pay for this?"
Chandrell: "Until Hell freezes over and Nefarious makes out with Marcus. So, forever." She blinked a little, her vision clearing a bit.
Spike: "Fine, have it your way love. Let's get back to the town."
Chandrell: "My way would be us going in the opposite direction."
Spike: "Fuck that! I didn't bring you back just to have you die again! And if it comes down to it, I can't do anything but have my insides ripped out! You and me aren't any good to them so let's bugger the fuck off!"
Chandrell: "I've been hunting vampires and demons since before they're ancestors were in diapers. I think I'm quite useful thank you."
Spike: Becoming frustrated, he flailed his arms in the air a little, "Hello! You're a human now! You don't have powers anymore!" Calming himself, "Think about it this way, if I can knock you out and drag your ass half way back, imagine what Lee can do."
Chandrell: She considered this for a moment, then huffed and crossed her arms, glaring up at him. "I let you. So there!"
Spike: "Right, just keep telling yourself that love." He held his hand out, "Will you be sensible?"
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Vanessa: She picked a man up by the throat. She smiled as screamed for help but there was no one near by. She dug her nails in tighter and tighter until she eventually ripped out his throat. "Heehee yay."^-^
Lee: He was snacking on a five year old on a roof above her. His clansmen had yet to reach the tiny costal town of Bailan, and the towns people were well fed and healthy.
Vanessa: She went to the next and the next, blood dripping from her fingers and covering the rest of her. She skipped and did a little twirl among the bodies. She sighed, "Aww. Now this is what I'm talkin' about." She heard a faint moan from behind her and she snapped the girl's neck.
Lee: He dropped the little boy's body off of the roof with a heavy sigh, and drew his knees up under his chin. "So are you happy now, then?"
Vanessa: "Extremely. I'm surprised you aren't." She moved herself up to the roof. "Spoiled is what you are. Too much random killing and not enough pure enjoyment."
Lee: "I enjoy myself plenty. It's just well..... I couldn't find any explosives and not enough course rope, and we're right next to the only thing that can threaten to unbind me from my existance."
Vanessa: "Aww, poor baby. You want me to set something on fire?"
Lee: "No... It isn't fun unless you do it yourself." He sighed heavily.
Vanessa: "Well to quote an idiot I drained a few minutes ago, 'You're harshing my high.'"
Lee: He bilnked at her.
Vanessa: Replaying the sentence in her head, "Eww I'm sorry."
Lee: "..." O.O
Vanessa: She saw a passing man and raised him up to the roof. He riggled in the air trying to get away. His face confused and scared. She set his feet on fire and he screamed out. "Hehe funny little man."
Lee: A thin smile tugged at the edge of his lips, making him look like a sweet little cherub. "Well, you do bring some amusement value to the situation I suppose."
Vanessa: "I'm gonna take that as a compliment." She made a fist and the man's head popped off, his blood splattering. She grinned. "Such a pretty color."
Lee: "Wasteful."
Vanessa: "No. I'm happy, he served his purpose." Suddenly, she picked up a weak but definite signal. It was Nefarious. She could sense him again. *That bitch's blood is thining.* "Lee, I suggest we have some fun. Wait here, I have a present for you." She poofed away.
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Lara: The group walked silently, trying to avoid another outburst from Draven. She looked over at V to see if he sensed anything. She whispered, "Are we close?"
V: He looked a little startled. "Um uh yes? Yes! Of of course... yes..."
Lara: "Sorry. You ok there midget?"
Marcus: "Muchkin, dumbass."
V: "Yes... I think..."
Lara: She stuck her tongue out at him, "I can call him what I want!" Thinking about it, "You don't mind, right?"
V: "Well... I don't think I qualify for the term midget... I do not have a form of dwarfism or anything.."
Lara: She laughed, "Don't take everything so literally man."
Nefarious: "Shut the fuck up already."
Vanessa: She poofed in front of them. "Hello pethetic fuckers. Having fun?" She raised them up in the air. "Don't answer. I don't really care."
Page: "Vanessa stop!"
Vanessa: She grabbed Andrea. "Why?"
Nefarious: "Andrea! I'll kill you Vanessa!" He riggled violently in the air.
Vanessa: "I'm sure you will. But not before I kill her." Andrea tried to break free but Vanessa held her fast. Turning to Nefarious, "See ya babe." She poofed and the others came down.
Nefarious: "STUPID BITCH!!!!"
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Vanessa: She appeared in front of Chandrell and Spike. "Hello dirsturbing love birds. I need a present for Lee."
Andrea: She broke free and and shot three rounds into Vanessa.
Vanessa: She looked unamused. "Are you done?" She grabbed Andrea and Chandrell. She began to teleport.
Spike: But he grabbed onto her leg and teleported with them.
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Vanessa: She poofed in front of Lee. She kept Andrea but lifted Chandrell and Spike into the air. "Lookie what I dragged home." She grinned.
Spike: There wasn't much he could do. He couldn't even move. He distorted his face. "Hey there Lee." He said with a nervous grin.
Andrea: She beat upon Vanessa. "Let go you stupid fucking bitch!"
Vanessa: She flung her against the wall. "Did you really think that would help you?" She dropped Spike and Chandrell on the roof. She was anxious to start ripping away at Andrea. She looked up at Lee, "Did I do good?"
Lee: "....?" He stared questioningly at her, then a Spike and his Squeaky Toy. "............?"
Chandrell: "...?!?!?!"
Lee:". . . ?"
Chandrell: Blinked and scrambled to her feet, nearly tumbling off the roof in her haste. She shivered, eyes darting about, her lips trembled like she was trying to remember a song. "Omni... Omni acitum nea far dorocha midalium!" Her voice was somewhere between a whimper and a shreik. The sky grew darker the louder she yelled it.
Lee: He glanced up at the sky questioningly, then smiled. "Aw... Squeaky, Love, Darling, you know what happened the last time you tried to summon Death. You died, Squeaky. Dead as a door nail. And you begged, begged me not to let you leave. But you always were a masachist."
Chandrell: She felt cold tendrills of air closing in around her, but they weren't the same as the last time she'd summoned Death, these were pale, familiar, and seemed to echo her words, the pressure in her head translated into words she always fumbled on. "Omni acriterium naay Far Dorocha myraidialium!" Her skin grew pale and her legs buckled under her, her nails dug into the soft inards of the battered and broken shingles. A bright flash arched across the sky.
Lee: "Bad girl." The light bounced back centering on the tiny house the trio was perched on. Chandrell let out a pathetic cry and disappeared in a streak of red light. A jet black horseman appeared, his armor made of blacked bones and charred decaying flesh, two pin points of green hell fire blazing under a helmet of some unnatural creatures skull. The horse reeked of dead bodies and the same toxic flame spread from it's mane and tail. A pair of rotting wings spread behind the pair, but who they belonged to was undecernable.
Chandrell: "Jokes on you this time creaton, I remembered the words." The voice seemed to come from nowhere and everywhere all at once as the horse bucked. The rider howled, the sound was so bass that the house trembled with it's force. Lee screamed, in terror and suprise, taking the first form that came to mind and escaping blindly in any direction he could. The great thing about physics is, gravity isn't selective, and wolves don't fly.
Lee: He hit the ground with a whimper, feeling his being start to race toward the lifless void on the roof. He dashed madly towards the ocean, but didn't stop at the beach...
A huge graceful shadow danced across the ground. The rider ceased it's horrendous song as the sea turned cloudy with dust, and simply watched the strangely fluid motion of the creature in flight. The Horseman glanced at where Spike was, flashed a peace sign, and disentegrated into a cloud of black butterflies who soon came to a crumbled, wasted rest all around him. The creature circled once, contemplating, then drifted out towards sea. A wind picked up across the golden feilds beyond the town, and despite the breaking of the clouds it only seemed to get darker. A thousand horrid, graceful shadows amassed at the edge of the world, chased away by the screams of two dying armies, and beat furriously in an arial rip tide towards the open sea.
Spike: He stood still, staring wide eyed up at the sky. His words caught inside his throat. But finally he managed to speak. "Chandrell?" There was no response. "Chandrell?!"
Andrea: "Spike! Look out!"
Spike: He suddenly went flying from the roof to the ground.
Vanessa: She raised him up but still pinned Andrea to the wall. "You're gonna pay for what your bitch did!"
Spike: He stared at her oddly.
Vanessa: "What?"
Spike: He spit down at her face. He giggled. "Come off it bitch, nobody's scared of you."
Vanessa: She wiped the spit from her face and sent him falling so hard to the ground he made a shallow imprint. He tried getting up but she placed her foot on his neck and forced him down. "I'm gonna have fun with you."
The sky grew darker, the strange wind picking up. A few feathers drifted past, caught desperatly in the wind.
Vanessa: She grew tired of holding Andrea and froze her to the wall. "Save the best for last." She dug her high heels into his neck, piercing muscle.
Spike: "BLOODY HELL!" Blood came flowing out as she ripped her shoe back out.
Vanessa: "Oh yay, a screamer." She flung him into the building. It shattered around him.
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V: He felt like his head was going to explode. Marcus was somewhere behind him, fighting Nefarious down, who was in a rabid fury. Draven was near him as he perched on a rock outcrop, staring at the comming darkness. The feirce black shapes skated across the sky, singing in a tonuge he barely understood. They were grappling to be at the head of the line, dashing and swirling and beating each other with powerful wings. His head was filled with messages, visions, horrible thougthts.
Draven: >>Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssilenceeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee>> The horrble storm in V's mind came to a stand still. >>Cccccccccan you here meeeeeeeeeeeeee?>>
V: "...Yes..." He looked up at her, hovering a few feet above the outcrop. "They're lawless... they have no bonds to hold them now... And they know what we're looking for."
Draven: >>Dddddddddddddddddddo they know ussssssssssssss?>>
V: "Should they think about it... yes."
Draven: >>Tttttttttttttttthen let us pray they do not thinkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.>>
Marcus: "We'd better get moving." He eyed the shadows above them nervously. "It looks like it's going to storm," he mumbled quietly, more to himself than anyone else.
Oz: "Which way?"
V: "We follow them."
Nefarious: He tried to wrestle Marcus off of him. "LET ME GO! I HAVE TO SAVE HER! LET GO YOU BASTARD, SHE'LL KILL HER!"
Page: She grabbed Nefarious's hand and absorbed some power. "I'll take care of it." She flew off.
Nefarious: But he still shook violently. "LET GO!!!"
Lara: She had wandered further off and was away from them. She could feel it boiling inside her and she knew it would present itself to the rest of them soon. She dreaded them seeing what was inside her. This thing was the reason she had dwelled in that cave where only the zombies would see, considering they still had their eyeballs. Her stomach clenched and ripped inside her and she fell to her hands and knees. She lifted her shirt from her stomach and saw that already the blue scales had begun to show. Her vision shifted and she knew her pupils had vanished. The sensless monster would be there soon. She came back to the group. "Guys...I'm changing." Her voice had a hoarse undertone. "You better get going. You can't be around me."
Oz: "Uhg.... This just gets more ludicrious by the minute. You know.. I get the feeling the WRITERS need to be strangled."
V: "SH! They can HEAR you miss Oz!" He flailed a bit, "They're always watching!"
Draven and Marcus: O.o; "......"
*poof*Cherry:>-} ::flings a horribly hideous pink tootoo at Oz. "MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"*poof*
*poof*Vanessa::Reads Program 13 mind:: "Hello sister.::continues to read:: 0.O "AHHHHHHH NO! ::flails a bit and runs in circles:: "Oh well." Calms herself with ripping a hunk of skin from Spike's chest. =-) "Aw better now."*poof*
Spike:*poof* "BLOODY FUCKING HELL!!!"*poof*
Lara: Her skin melting and forming into wing like cennections between her torso and arms, "Guys I'm serious."
Marcus:O.o "...?....Hehehehe... HAHAHAHA! Put it on OZ!"
Oz: *twitch* "........grrrrrrrr......."
V: "I warned you."
Draven: O.o >>IIIIIIIIIIIII think I'll just leave nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww......>>
Lara: Almost completely changed, she growled as one last warning.
Oz: -_- O_- O.O OoO "RUN!!!!"
Lara: She stalked Nefarious for a while. But he pointed his sword at her, just itching to kill something. She bit at Oz and threw her to the ground, ripping at her torso.
Oz: She was scrambling and clawing, trying to fight her way out form under Lara.
Marcus: He ran to Oz, snagging her by the colar and dragging her out from under the beast.
V: He was running as fast as he could, blood staining his skin and hair as it seemed to begin raining crimson.
Lara: She snarled at Marcus. Little drops of blood dropped on her as she went after V. She jumped at his legs, tripping him down. She growled, her sharp fangs digging into his arm.
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Spike: Vanessa set a part of his leg of fire. He dropped to the ground and she extinguished it. His shirt was soaked in blood, gashes covering him.
Vanessa: She threw him up into the air and down again. She walked over to where he landed and brought her fist down on him again and again.
Spike: He raised up his hands blocking his face. "Stop...stop."
Vanessa: She smiled triumphantly. She headed over to Andrea.
Spike: He wiped the blood from his eyes and mouth. He tried to get up but he collapsed on to his back.
Vanessa: She held Andrea suspended in the air. "This was fun. There's just one thing missing." She waved her hand and a slash appeared up the middle of his stomach.
Spike: He let out a yelp.
Vanessa: "Aww beautiful." She and Andrea teleported away.
Spike: He lay deathly still, the only indication he was alive was the occasional blink.
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Page: *Where the fuck are they?* She had flown over several towns looking for Vanessa and her captors.
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V: He let out a cry, somewhere between a howl and a squeal, but it was actually a blurb of Angel. He craned to see the creature attacking him, and a burning anger rose in him. The angel blood in him rose up from the wound in rebellion and the loathing of a timeless bloodline for another became more than the rational mind could tolerate. He wrenched free, screeching in terror and hate and belted Lara across the head with little to no reguard for his own well being. His personal 'toy' (lets just call it a fragment of 'the Light of Judgement') appeared as he reared back to deliver another blow. His eye's glinted with poisonious hate as blood streaked down his shadowed face.
Lara: She wimpered and staggered but quickly regained her bloodlust and barred her teeth, snarling up at him. The occasional blood rain drop distracted her but she circled behind him and held the weapon barring hand away as she bit him again in the shoulder.
*poof*P 13: Ambidexterity's a bitch. Hehehe. *poof*
V: The weapon quickly changed hands and caught her in the side on a back swing. The weapon glowed hader as it bit into her skin, soaking up demonic blood. He ripped away from her, not really understanding how much damage his body had taken and how close to bleeding to death he was.
Lara: She fell to the ground, writhing in pain as the wound burned like fire. She slowly changed back to human form, although her pain did not leave with the demon form.
V: He drove the light into the ground, a tiny spark flying off of it and rising into the sky. V's form seemed to twitch and waver. His eyes started glowing, and turned pure white, the area around him seemed to crackle with power.
Nefarious: He made a break in the other direction, seeing the reaction Lara's demon side had with it.
Marcus: He had Oz slung over his shoulder, and he was running like mad for the rocks as the warring angels drew closer to them, attracted by the fighting. He reached for V, but his hand went through him. The temperature dropped instantaneously and the world was devoured by blinding light.
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Death: "....."
Chandrell: "Yes, m'leige."
Death: ".........."
Chandrell: "I will, m'leige." The rider mounted her flaming horse and rode into the strange white light.
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Spike: He staggered through the town, trying to find anyone that would take him somewhere else. Suddenly, a bright light flooded the area and he fell back in confusion. *What, did another winged guy kill himself?*
Page: The light blinded her so she landed on anything she could get her claws on and waited for things to return to normal.
Draven: The light forced her to float in delerious circles.
Spike: After everything was visible again, he forced himself back up and began to search again.
Page: She realized she was on a fence, jumped off, and changed to human form.
Draven: Still floating in delirious circles.
Page: She saw the two figures, the one on the ground she couldn't make out who it was but they were badly beaten. The other floating in little circles above her head she recognized. "Hey! Draven!"
Draven: She floundered wildly in the air, trying to get to the source of the voice. >>EEEEEEEEEEEEEE! I HATE VERTIGO!>>
Page: Trying not to laugh, "Are you ok?"
Draven: >>WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK!?!?!?!>> Buzzed wildly past Page's head, trying to controll her flight.
Page: She sighed. *Why do I have to deal with bitcholla?* She headed over to the other one. As she got closer she started recognize him. "Spike?"
Spike: He turned and seeing her, gave up on trying to walk. He lay back down on the ground, to the much relief of his body.
Page: She came over to him. "What the hell happened to you?"
Spike: "Blond...demon...bitch."
Draven: She'd finally managed to fly properly and got over to them after a little labor. She pushed into one of his more prominent wounds and absorbed into his body. The wounds began to heal and she poped out of the last remaining one. >>Good as new!>>
Spike: He felt to see if the hole neck was still there and when it wasn't he gave a sigh of relief. "Thanks. But she still has Andrea."
Page: "You know where she went?"
Spike: "No. Maybe I could find her."
Draven: >>Probably buggered off when that light hit. I can get someone after her shortly if you'd like.>>
Page: "Find Andrea. Spike, where's Chandrell?"
Spike: "Hey we should get back to the others I guess." He got up and started walking in the direction he thought was right.
Draven: >>Who put you in chrge of ME you feathered punk. GRRRRR... oh well.>> *poofness*
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Lara: She lie there confused, trying to see through the light.
V: The light seemed to rush into him. Blood and feathers showered the ground that the tiny group stood on. He teetered backwards for a moment, then collapsed as soon as his 'toy' dispersed.
Marcus & Oz: @-O Huddled together in confussion and blindness.
Nefarious: Peered out from the rock he'd dove behind.
Lara: She sat up uneasily, her wound still clawing at her. She looked around to see who she'd hurt. Nefarious, Marcus, and Oz were fine. But V lay on the ground. She moved quickly to where he was and tried to wake him up. "Hey! Hey man wake up!"
V: His eye's were open, and a tiny streak of drool ran down his cheek. ".....eeeeeeeyuuuuuuuuhhhhh..........."
Marcus: He stood up shakily, proping up Oz who was still hurt, but not bleeding anymore. "Munchkin?"
Nefarious: He hesitantly came over to them. "Man that was a show."
Lara: She saw the bite marks on him and the slashes on Oz. "I'm so sorry. Are you ok V?"
V: He drooled a little more, eye's fixed on something no one else could see.
Chandrell: She prodded her mount back to the air, placing a finger over her lips at the listless angel boy and disperssed into black butterflies.
Oz: "Is he dead?..."
Nefarious: "No he's not dead. But I'm bettin' he doesn't feel that great thanks to scaley girl."
Lara: "Shut up! V, come on stop it."
Marcus: Suddely very angry, he shoved Lara away from them. "Step off it bitch! Nefarious is right! Stay the fuck away from us!"
Oz: "Stop it!"
V: He waved a hand deliriously at the butterflies, trying to catch one.
Lara: "Why couldn't I have gone for you?!"
Nefarious: He kneeled down next to V. "Whatcha seein' kid?"
V: One landed on his hand and turned to dust. He gasped a little and looked sad. "...chan...."
Marcus: "Cause I would 'ave ripped your mother fuckin' ass apart thats why bitch!"
Oz: She turned around and beaned Marcus over the head. "WILL THE TWO OF YOU QUIT YER BITCHING AND PAY ATTENTION?!?!?!?"
Lara: "You stupid bastard! It's not like did that intentionally. This is intentional." She charged Marcus and kneed him in the place that was only ment to be treated nicely.
Nefarious: He winced for Marcus. Returning his attention to V, "What about Chandrell? You seein' her?"
V: "Gone."
Marcus: He recoverd after a moment and tackled her. "BITCH!!" He hit her square in the face.
Oz: -_- "Sigh... you two act like children... Even in the face of the absolute destruction of the world."
Lara: She fliped him over and began to strangle him. "Teach you to hit me." Habitual tears coming down her face.
Nefarious: He ripped Lara off of him and threw her down. He kicked Marcus away. "IF YOU DON'T FUCKING STOP IT AND TRY TO HEELLPP V I'M GONNA KILL YOU BOTH!"
Oz: "Couldn't have said it better myself."
Marcus: "Punk ass... punk... person! I'll fuck both of you up!"
V: He sat up slowly, watching the last few butterflies flutter about him, they started to drift towards the mountains before they crumbled like the rest of them. "That way." He wiped the spit off of his face weakly and began crawling after the insects.
Nefarious: He picked V up. "You be the pointer, I'll be the transportation."
V: He protested loudly and managed to get away from Nef. "..I'll walk...." He stumbled foreward, still seeming really badly dazed.
Lara: She followed behind silently, her arms crossed and her eyes lowered. Trying to forget the demon disaster, she amused herself with how many ways she could come up with to beat on Marcus.
Marus: Strangely enough, he's doing pretty much the same thing, only targeted at Lara.
V: After a little while he gained his old pace, he wasn't quite back to full strength, but it would take him a while to get back to that.
Nefarious: "So now we're chasing Chandrell and the Reaper?"
Oz: "Apparently so."
L@r@: "Ch@n'$ invi$ible now?"
Marcus: "No dipshit, she's just turned into the tooth fairy and you aren't believing hard enough."
V: "No. She's dead. She's Death. She's a butterfly."
Marcus: "His answers better."
L@r@: "$hut the fuck up dillhole."
Nef@riou$: "Oh gre@t, now there'$ @nother bitch th@t c@n kill me."
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Spike: Annoyed with her company, he sent Page ahead. It took him awhile but he eventually knew where he was agian. It would still be a long time before he caught up to the rest of them.
Draven: *poof* The bubble burped, and black ooze dripped from it, gathering under it. Dravens bubble form wavered ad seemed to choke, trying to get out the ooze. After a moment she seemed to partially deflate and lost her floatyness. As she layed on the ground, the ooze started to reshape itself and become someone very familiar. >>There *belch* you go.>>
@ndre@: $he huddled on the ground @nd $eeing her clothe$ were gone, @ttempted to cover her$elf. $he $t@rted to cry, in $hock froming being be@ten @lmo$t fataly and then being dige$ted @nd thrown up. "Where ::$niffle:: @m I?"
$pike: He g@ve her hi$ wind-du$ter and $he quickly zipped it up.
@ndre@: "I w@nt Nef@riou$."
$pike: "$peci@l ed i$ @ w@y$ off. You'll $ee him $oon."
V@ne$$@: $he poofed in front of them. "WH@T THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING T@KING MY PUNCHING B@G?!"
Draven: SHe eruptedfrom bubble to full omni form. >>SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSScilence knave! You are not welcome here and I will remove you if I mustttttttttttttttttttttttttttt.>> The fires of hell burned brightly in her pitch black eyes as she swooped between Andrea and Vanessa.
V@ne$$@: $he b@cked off in fe@r. But $he gl@red b@ck @t Dr@ven.
$pike: He got up clo$e to V@ne$$@ @nd punched her in the f@ce.
V@ne$$@: "DID I NOT PUMMEL YOU ENOUGH THE FIR$T TIME?!"
$pike: "I think you better be @ good little bitch @nd $end u$ b@ck to the group before Dr@ven h@$ @ munchie @tt@ck."
V@ne$$@: $he w@$ defi@nt @t fir$t but eventu@lly poofed them @w@y. "I'm gonn@ get you, you little $lut. You better not touch my Nef@riou$."
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$pike: "O....k...." He w@tched the little troop w@ndering in the wrong direction.
P@ge: "Hey everybody."
@ndre@: "Nef@riou$."
Nef@riou$: He looked over @nd hi$ j@w dropped when he $@w @ndre@. He r@n over @nd lifted her up. He looked over for @ny d@m@ge. "Hey."
@ndre@: "Hey you."
Nef@riou$: "If $he l@id @ finger on you..."
@ndre@: "It'$ ok. Don't mention her @g@in."
Nef@riou$: "Gl@dly."
@ndre@: $he let him c@rry her, her he@d re$ting on hi$ $houlder.
Draven: Currently a rather starved looking feret, drapping herself over Spike's shoulder. >>It's so sweet it makes me want to get horribly sick.>>
V: He was still wandering in the direction the butterfly had gone.
>>Ssssspikeeeee heyheyhey.... glad you cccccould finally jooooooooin ususus.>>
Oz: "What did you say Draven?"
Draven: >>Wasn't me.>>
$pike: He $miled. "$orry it took $o long love, I w@$ getting my @$$ whooped."
P@ge: "Why @re there @lw@y$ people t@lking in my he@d? Grow mouth$."
Chandrell: >>Shut the fuck up bitch.>> She 'appeared' on her big rotting horse, in her flesh and bone armor.
Draven: >>I think I'm starting to agree with Oz on the writer thing.>>
Marcus: "Me too."
Oz: "Thanks."
V: *flail* "SHHHH! THEY CAN HEAR YOU!!!"
P13: "Mwahahahahaha!" <--- Voice of goddess kinda thing from the sky.
Oz: "Oh shit."
Cherry: "Hey don't look @t me. $he'$ the one with m@d ch@r@cter killing $yndrome. I ju$t like to me$$ with you guy$."
$pike: "Gott@ $@y Ch@n, the new look i$n't workin' for y@."
P@ge: Look$ up @t the writer'$, "C@n I le@ve now?"
Cherry: "Quiet you."
P13: "You want to leave? Well then!!" *finds BOX OF CHARACTER DEATHS AND DOOMS* "Hehehe."
Chandrell: >>Sorry babe, comes with the job. You two are whacked...>>
Oz: Hides.
V: -_- *Why me?...*
Cherry: $hove$ Prog 13. "Put th@t thing @w@y. Enough with the ch@r@cter/writer inter@ction. Get on with it."*poof dr@gging Prog 13 with.*
L@r@: "Which would be wh@t ex@ctly?"
P 13:*in the distance* "EEEEEEEEEEEE!! NOOOOOOOOOOO!! CHARACTER Doooooooooooooooooooo- *poof*
Chandrell: >>I was thinking the same thing....>>
Draven: >>Maybe we should follow the hoards of angels to the place where we'll have a final showdown and save the world in an actin packed, yet delightfully zany and romantic way.>>
Marcus: "Sounds like a plan."
Oz: "Are they gone yet?"
$pike: "Got nothin' better to do."
Marcus: "Must suck to be overly-hormonal teenagers with far too much time on their hands."
V: "You people must really have death wishes."
Cherry: "M@rcu$ b@by you re@lly need to le@rn to $hut up."*poof*
L@r@: "I $econd th@t."
Marcus; "Easy enough for you to say... You writerly type bitches can say what you like but-" Jumps out of the way of a freak cow falling from he sky.
P 13: "Uh... Sorry, I acciedentally on purpose did that!" *poof*
Oz: "I say we revolt." Narrowly escapes another cow.
V: "That's it, I'll save the world on my own." Starts to walk off.
Draven and Chandrell: Laughing at the scene.
Cherry: The $ky turn$ gr@y, thunder cr@$he$ @nd Cherry'$ eye$ become red. "TH@T'$ ENOUGH!!!!. NOW LOOK, YOU @LL BETTER GO HELP V, WHICH I$ THE ONLY FUCKING CH@R@CTER I LIKE RIGHT NOW, @ND QUIT YOUR FUCKING WINEING BEFORE I TURN EVERY $INGLE ON OF YOU INTO @ BUNCH OF FUCKING RET@RDED CHICKEN$!!!!!":::venom @nd fo@ming @t the mouth:::::*poof*
Group: O.O;;;;;;;;;;;
P 13: "Heeeeeeeeeeeeeey... you can yell at them but I can't? That's retarded!" Turns Cherry into a retarded chicken. "MWAHAHAHAHA!! NOW I"M IN CHARGE!! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" *poof*
Group: Flees after V, in terror, wondering what horrible fate will become them now that the sane (such a realitive term) writer has temporarilly become an invalid piece of poultry.
Cherry: $witche$ b@ck. "Hey bitch!"*poof*
V: "We need new writers..." -_-;;;;
Cherry: Can we get back to the story please?*poof*
Vanessa: Poofs infront of them. "Alright kiddies, listen up. I'm tired, I'm bored, and now I'm out numbered even though I could kill most of you. So how bout this, I'll behave 'till this whole things over."
Spike: Snarling, trying to control himself.
V: -_- He contained his aggresions.
Chandrell: Making herself completely visible and prodding her mount before Vanessa. "My Leige would like a word with you."
Vanessa: "Not gonna happen." Sarcastically, "Chandrell rollin' with death. Didn't see that coming." She rolled her eyes.
Spike: "Stupid bitch!"
Vanessa: She set his foot on fire. "See, now he's good. You keep pounding him and he never learns."
Spike: He stomped out the fire.
Page: "Shouldn't we flee now?"
Nefarious: He put Andrea behind him. "We're not making deals with you. You'll die with the rest of them."
Vanessa: "You people...pound but no learn."
Chandrell: "Hm... sounds like someone else I know..."
V: "Do you remember what I said when you left Miss Vanessa?"
Draven: She was watching the shadows regrouping on the horizon.
Vanessa: "You losers don't scare me. I was offering my help..." She looked at the sky. "::sigh:: but I guess I'll just have to rip you to bits."
Lara: She rolled her eyes. "How many times are you gonna say that?"
V: He was currently perched on an outcrop, resting, but his eyes started to glow like they had before.
Chandrell: "Well, that isn't exactly how the Empress wanted you, but I guess if you're dead she won't whine too much either..."
Oz: She was getting ready to run.
Vanessa: "Keep talkin' like that and me and your sweetie'll have to have another go. Takes him awhile but when those screams start coming..."
Spike: "Please love, that was a tickle compared to what I've done."
Vanessa: "Well I'm pushing it now. See ya soon." She poofed.
V: He blinked, his eyes returning to normal. "Look, we HAVE to get going."
Draven: "Yes, the Grigori are regrouping."
Lara: "Maybe we should've comprimised with her. She's got the whole poofy thing verses walking."
V: "As nice as that might sound... I don't think I'd like getting my DNA disassembled and put back together by a demon." He got up, his legs a little shaky under him. "Lets go."
Chandrell: "I can get you all part of the way there, but I can only take you as far as the coastline."
Marcus: "You know, we're all fucking doomed? We're walking into a fucking nest of crap none of us can begin to describe, and amongst us, we ain't even got a fregging bullet!!"
Oz: "'Ata boy Marcus, just keep on doing the optomist bit."
Draven: "If you'd really like to know, death is the least of our worries."
Spike: "WILL YOU BUGGERS PLEASE STOP TALKING ALREADY! LET'S GO DO THIS THING! I mean it's not a bleedin' news flash this might not end well but what else are we gonna do? Bloody wankers. Go on baby, do your death travel thing."
Chandrell: "Mmmmm, how forceful.... *dirtyness*...Alright uh, gather round little ones."
V: X_X;;;
Page: "K but I don't have to touch the fleshy horse right?"
Nefarious: "Come on."
Chandrell: She tilted her head down, the pin points of green light disappearing. The world faded and turned black, then appeared as a simple coatsline beside a destroyed village. Chandrell was nowhere to be seen.
Spike: -_-"Damn."
Lara: ^o^"Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Let's go again, let's go again."
Andrea: "No, let's move."
V: "It's that way." He pointed out to the blank horizion of ocean.
Draven: "Oh yay."
Marcus: "Can't you turn into a boat or something?"
Draven: "Very funny."
Page: Thinking of how to get over the ocean, she noticed some blood on Spike's hand. "Who's is that?"
Spike: Confused, he examined his hand. "Huh, must be from punching that bitch."^-^"Hey, I made her bleed."
Page: She touched the blood and poofed. She poofed back in front of them. "Voilą...instant poofiness."^-^
Draven: *Greeeeeat.... now we have characters turning into the magic wishing trolls.... Will the stupidity never end?*
Cherry: "She absorbs power dumbass. >P *poof*
Oz: "How do we controll it? And can Spike come too?"
V: "I might be able to control it... but it's demon."
Lara: "Whatever."
Page: She poofed them away.
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Page: "....Whoa, very dizzy...." She moved her hand and accidently started a small fire. 0.0 ^-^ "COOL!" She waved her hand and lifted herself into the air. "Hehehehehehehe."
Spike: His hand stung a bit. The blood boiled on his hand. 0.0 "Fuck!" He frantically wiped the blood on his duster.