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| Topic Started: Mar 31 2008, 07:17 AM (92 Views) | |
| Billie Hatcher | Mar 31 2008, 07:17 AM Post #1 |
Damsel in Distress / Knight in Shining Armor
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The girl, possessed by Van'Daylgon the Dark Dragon Lord was carrying the limp, lifeless form of Kouji Yagami. His body still felt warm, as the act was only done minutes ago. The idea was to make his death appear as an accident. It was around noon time, so most of the students were busy eating lunch. Traveling through the woods, she found a monorail station to dispose of the body. As the Dragon Lord heard a train coming forward, she dropped his fragmented shell onto the tracks. The train would make everything better. For now, the Dark Dragon Lord had to clean the blood off her shirt. She watched as the train passed over the boy, then quickly and quietly made her leave of the scene. Even if she did leave her DNA or finger prints on the boy, no one would really suspect anything, since the two were friends. "Hehe..." a sinister giggle escaped the girl. She walked to her dorm, needing to wash up. [To: Room 204] |
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| Kabuto Zandell | Mar 31 2008, 03:14 PM Post #2 |
Mediator and Recruiter
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Kabuto had scoped out the area before Billie dropped the boy off. Being unrestricted by natural human restrictions, speed like this came easily. It was a pleasant sight to see that no one was around. He waited for Billie, knowing that without him near her, she, or rather the dragon lord, would lose power. For Vandalgyon was too weak to be able to control Billie for long periods of time. It would have to feed off of Darkness, who had almost unlimited power. If they were apart for too long, then Billie's will could easily overwhelm the weak thing that likes to call itself a dragon lord. She would know their secrets and would become another target. "Let's go. We need to find that card that Kouji let go of before it can be used against us. What a pest." He felt the wind and then took off at a breakneck pace to the Ra dorms. If you thought that Kabuto hadnt given any privacy before, Darkness didnt know such a thing existed. It felt no emotion. To: Room 204 |
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| Demitri Reyveirnacus | Apr 1 2008, 07:44 PM Post #3 |
Don't think this is merely a game...your life is on the line.
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Demitri walked along, pleased that his excursion to the shop had gone so smoothly. As he passed by the monorail station however, he caught wind of a slight commotion over by the tracks. Against his better judgment, he decided to take a look. No amount of preparation could have readied him for the scene he walked into, however. Two students, A Ra male and an Obelisk female were huddled over on the grass to the side of the monorail track, visibly shaken at what they had seen. And who wouldn't be, for along the track itself was a trail of blood and what appeared to be bits of clothing intermingled with flesh running a good eighty feet or so. The scene was obvious...for some reason or another someone had been lingering on the the track when they got hit by the train and promptly torn apart as they were dragged along by the immeasurable force of the speeding monorail. Looking further along the tracks, the remains of what could only be the victim himself lay just to the side in a small patch of dirt. Walking over to examine him, Demitri could tell by just a glance that identification would be impossible through any means except a thorough autopsy. The skin had been peeled away from the corpse's face, exposing the muscular tissue to the air. The rest of him was in a comparable state. His clothes were shredded, his hair and scalp were literally ripped from his head with the rest of his face, and his right arm and foot had been torn from their sockets, leaving a sizable pool of blood along the ground..The sight was nigh unbearable, but Demitri continued to examine the situation regardless, He looked at the remnants of the main body of the corpse. Carefully nudging it with his foot until it lay face-up, he noticed a sizable wound in both the corpse's neck and torso. What on earth...? He couldn't have been...MURDERED could he? What on Earth happened here!? Turning to the pair of students, he spoke. He remained calm, but spoke firmly... "What happened here? What are you two doing here?" The Obelisk spoke first, tears streaming down her face as she sat. She held her knees close to her as she spoke, barely able to form a coherent statement. "i-I-i-I w-was th-the first one h-h-h-here. I-I-I j-just..." Tears began to streak down her face as she spoke, before she buried her head in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. The Ra then began to speak. He was slightly more composed that the girl next to him. "I only c-came down here because I saw her. I-I-I figured she wasn't in the best of shape, so I could p-probably score an easy w-win for the tournament" The boy clutched his head as if he was in pain, as tears began to well up in his eyes as well. I never wanted to c-come to this school anyways...but my stupid ass father said it be g-good for me...yeah right! Demitri said nothing as the Ra finished speaking. He had closed his eyes as he listened to them, and now opened them at last. Glancing over at the remains of the victim once more, he turned to the pair and spoke again. "Listen very carefully. Both of you are to leave this place and proceed directly to the administration building. We need to let them know what happen here...and you two need to see the counselor as soon as possible." The Ra prepared to protest, but one look into Demitri's eyes silenced him. Helping the Obelisk to her feet, they left quickly. After watching them leave, Demitri quickly walked back over to the victim. Removing his phone from his pocket, he began to take several pictures of the scene using the built-in camera, taking care to capture images of the trail along the track, the facial damage, and the pair of wounds. After he finished his work, Demitri placed the phone back into his pocket and, after paying his respects to the victim, proceeded to the administration building himself. As he walked, his rage at the situation became more apparent. Fellow students and faculty alike made a visible effort to clear his path as he made his way to the tall structure in the distance. [To: TBA] Edited by Demitri Reyveirnacus, Apr 1 2008, 07:58 PM.
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