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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 10, 2018 19:51:44 GMT -5
"I wouldnt be surprised." John said.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 10, 2018 19:53:48 GMT -5
Damien nodded thoughtfully.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 10, 2018 19:55:06 GMT -5
John changed the subject. "Do you like turtles?"
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Post by flamerune on Jan 10, 2018 19:56:07 GMT -5
Damien blinked, “Do... I like turtles?” Confusion was evident on his face for a minute, but he shook it off, “Yes, I guess I do.” He smiled, “And you?”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 10, 2018 19:57:06 GMT -5
"I LOVE turtles!" John said.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 10, 2018 19:57:49 GMT -5
Damien laughed, “That’s good.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 10, 2018 20:00:15 GMT -5
John nodded, glancing up as Burr walked in. "Finally after like 50 minutes, we're all here."
"Actually, Burr is only ten minutes late. That's a record." Angelica said.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 11, 2018 12:06:37 GMT -5
Damien chuckled softly.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 11, 2018 12:26:07 GMT -5
"Sorry." Burr said. "I had some work to do."
"Because of course you did." John fired.
Angelica giggled a little.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 16, 2018 18:32:28 GMT -5
{{This died...}}
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Post by flamerune on Jan 16, 2018 18:33:28 GMT -5
( indeed )
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 16, 2018 18:37:11 GMT -5
{{Should we skip forward a little and maybe I can do a little evil crap?}}
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Post by flamerune on Jan 16, 2018 18:38:22 GMT -5
(( suuuure ))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 16, 2018 18:41:40 GMT -5
A few days later, Angelica decided to leave the house without telling anyone. It's just a trip to the store. Nothing too bad can happen. she assured herself as she headed into Manhattan.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 16, 2018 18:42:39 GMT -5
Damien was asleep on the couch, a book over his face.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 16, 2018 18:47:07 GMT -5
Eliza woke up and headed to Angelica's room. She opened the door to the empty room. She must be downstairs or something...
Angelica carefully made her way to the local Walmart.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 18, 2018 11:18:44 GMT -5
Eliza went downstairs and scouted the area, looking for her sister. She actually started to freak out when she couldn't find her. "dAMIENNNNN!"
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Post by flamerune on Jan 18, 2018 12:03:02 GMT -5
Damien fell off of the couch, “What is it?” He yelped, leaping to his feet.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 18, 2018 12:11:33 GMT -5
"ANGELICA DISAPPEARED I DON'T KNOW WHERE SHE IS I CHECKED EVERYWHERE HALP" Eliza was literally flipping out.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 18, 2018 12:12:26 GMT -5
Damien let out a breath, laying a gentle hand on Eliza’s shoulder. “I’ll go out and find her, relax, Eliza.” He commanded softly.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 18, 2018 12:16:06 GMT -5
Angelica, meanwhile, didn't know she was walking directly into a trap. She hummed contentedly as she walked down an aisle.
Eliza took a deep breath and calmed down a little.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 18, 2018 12:18:58 GMT -5
Damien gave Eliza another warm smile, “We’ll be back.” He grabbed his coat and shrugged it on before leaving.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 18, 2018 12:29:28 GMT -5
Angelica ignored the sense of dread settling in as she walked down that aisle.
Bad move.
She stepped on something that sent a shock up her leg. She let out a half-scream as she collapsed. A voice could be heard. It said, "Your father can't save you now."
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Post by flamerune on Jan 18, 2018 12:32:57 GMT -5
Damien walked down the streets, taking out his phone and calling Angelica.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 18, 2018 12:36:01 GMT -5
Angelica heard her phone vibrate, but it had fallen out of her pocket and skittered out of reach. Crap.
A figure in a black mask advanced on the rich girl, red eyes flashing.
Red eyes...?
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Post by flamerune on Jan 18, 2018 12:39:10 GMT -5
Damien frowned, sliding his phone back into his pocket. He wandered into the Walmart to look for Angelica.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 18, 2018 12:41:25 GMT -5
Angelica tried to stand up to no avail. The figure chuckled darkly, pulling out a knife. "Where's your protection now, Schuyler?"
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Post by flamerune on Jan 18, 2018 12:43:07 GMT -5
Damien heard the voice, and the name ‘Schuyler’, and darted into the aisle. Fury rushed through him and he slowly stepped forward, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” He growled.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 18, 2018 12:45:33 GMT -5
Angelica had curled up instinctively in a ball, sobbing.
"And who said you're going to stop me?" The voice was feminine, almost sweet, but slightly crazed.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 18, 2018 12:50:56 GMT -5
I don’t like this creep, I’ll help you out, Damien. Dark’s voice came through Damien’s mind. Damien nodded, and crept forward, the dark aura coming off him in waves. “I did.” Damien/Dark growled.
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