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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 16:14:02 GMT -5
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I.C He leaned against the wall, pulling his knees to his chest and burying his face in his hands. His body trembled with Dark’s pure rage, but he managed to keep it back.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 16:16:42 GMT -5
Angelica held up a hand to Laf and dove behind a dumpster near the alley maze. She barely peeked around the large bin, crouched.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 16:17:52 GMT -5
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I.C Tears rolled down Damien’s cheeks, and his knuckles were bloody. “Dammit. Dammit.” He mumbled, “Way to blow it Damien.” He sighed.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 16:19:33 GMT -5
Angelica silently stood up so that her head was above the lid of the dumpster.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 16:20:29 GMT -5
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I.C Damien looked up at the sky, his face tear stained. “Will... where are you?” He mumbled.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 16:24:44 GMT -5
Angelica glanced to where Laf had disappeared, wishing he was by her side still. She didn't know how to deal with this. Do I help or do I let it be...?
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 16:26:34 GMT -5
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I.C Damien’s heart broke as his brain decided to flash a picture of him and the Colonel - Wilfred Warfstache, his former best friend - and buried his face into his knees, sobs wracking his body.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 16:30:13 GMT -5
Angelica felt herself subconsciously running toward Damien, heels clicking on the cold, hard concrete.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 16:33:45 GMT -5
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I.C Damien didn’t look up, just continued to sob into his knees.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 16:36:53 GMT -5
Angelica knelt beside him and wrapped her arms around him.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 16:39:59 GMT -5
O.O.C Might bring Will in? I.C Damien leaned into her, his body trembling, “I’m so sorry.” He choked out.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 16:42:39 GMT -5
((That'll be ADORABLE))
Angelica stayed silent, but her grip around him tightened in a comforting squeeze.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 16:45:15 GMT -5
O.O.C Explanation: Will is Warfstache. Due to the events of WKM, he went mad. His mind blocked out the incident, so at first he may not recognize Damien.
I.C He finally calmed down, just going limp in Angelica’s embrace. Meanwhile, a certain pink mustached man was cackling as he stared down at the body of a random person he’d just shot.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 16:48:37 GMT -5
Angelica knew how good she was at calming people down, as she'd had a lot of practice being the oldest sister, bt she was still slightly surprised shed managed to calm a guy who seemed a bit older than her.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 16:49:46 GMT -5
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I.C “I’m really sorry.” He mumbled softly, pulling away. He met her gaze with his honey brown eyes. Tears had stained his cheeks.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 16:55:33 GMT -5
"That wasn't really you, was it?" Angelica asked, looking him straight in the eye.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 17:00:29 GMT -5
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I.C Damien sighed, shaking his head. “You deserve an explanation.” He mumbled, “Years ago, my friend, Mark invited me and 3 other people to his house for a poker night. He was found dead the next morning. One of his guests was a detective, and he started investigating the case... But, it wasn’t a human that killed Mark... well, I mean, it was... but it wasn’t,” he sighed, “There was an entity there, and Mark was messing with the wrong thing.” Damien ran his fingers through his hair, “Long story short, I was killed, along with a woman named Celine, and we were sent to his sort of Limbo between death and life...” He shuddered at the memory, “My best friend, Will, killed the final guest, and we met them in the Limbo... I just wanted to help.” He choked up, “I really did...” a tear rolled down his cheek, “They gave me and Celine permission to help them and... we shoved them out of their broken body... but... Celine and I were now part of the same body... but... that entity... joined us as well...” he began to tremble.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 17:06:43 GMT -5
Angelica's brain had a computer error. Please restart.
When Angelica had processed that, she realized what was going on. She hugged him again as she felt him trembling. "You don't have to explain any more. I understand." she soothed softly. she hummed a gentle tune, not noticing the silhouette nearby...
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 17:09:07 GMT -5
O.O.C Sorry, don’t have much experience with Warfy so...
I.C Damien noticed though, and he suddenly stood up, standing in front of Angelica. “Who are you?” He growled Wilfred stepped out of the shadows, a massive, sick grin on his face. “Why hello there! I’m Wilfred Warfstache.” He announced. Damien froze, his body completely stiff. He began to shake as he stared at the man in shock.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 17:11:32 GMT -5
Angelica was on her feet in two seconds. "Why are you here? What do you want from us?"
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Post by flamerune on Oct 29, 2017 17:14:06 GMT -5
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I.C Wilfred grinned, “I just want to have some fun.” Damien was completely silent, his body stiff. His jaw was dropped.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 29, 2017 17:17:11 GMT -5
Angelica sighed. "What exactly does that mean?" she asked. Her hand rested on the dagger hidden around her waist. She didn't make a threatening move, simply stood tall and kept her expression neutral.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 6:17:08 GMT -5
((*calmly chokes*))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 9:08:39 GMT -5
Angelica sighed. " What exactly does that mean?" she asked. Her hand rested on the dagger hidden around her waist. She didn't make a threatening move, simply stood tall and kept her expression neutral. O.O.C Words
I.C Wilfred grinned, “I dunno, I just had nothing better to do.” Damien stammered, “W-W-Will??”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 9:13:42 GMT -5
Angelica moved her hand to its original position, silent, observing what was happening.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 9:16:21 GMT -5
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I.C Wilfred raised an eyebrow, “Who are you?” He asked. Damien backed up, “I-“ He looked desperately at Angelica, his chest heaving.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 9:22:35 GMT -5
Angelica gave Damien a reassuring smile, mouthing You can do this.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 9:25:14 GMT -5
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I.C Damien took a deep breath, “You do not remember me?” He asked. Wilfred raised an eyebrow, “Should I know you?” Damien hung his head,
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 9:27:56 GMT -5
"And I thought I had terrible memory." Angelica sighed from her spot leaning on the wall.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 9:30:37 GMT -5
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I.C Wilfred narrowed his eyes, deep in thought as he stared at his former, forgotten friend. Damien ran his fingers through his hair, “Colonel...” he mumbled, and Wilfred stiffened. “D-Damien?” Wilfred marveled, his voice losing all of the madness seen before. Damien perked up, “Yes!” Wilfred backed away, “No! Y-You are dead...” He stammered.
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