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Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( WHo's posting first? )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( This is a goood room. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( I can if you want? )
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Okies. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( it'll be little low on paras. I can't be up long. My meds will take over. )
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Warning. My rp sucks.)
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (DOn't listen to what Manda thinks of my rp either.)
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( *Nods.* )
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Your RP doesn't suck. Repeat that and lose any chance of having biological kids of your own someday. >_> )
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Hey now.)
Tobey_Bloodthorne he wasn't always in a good mood, most knew that, and this time he was thinking of everything. To him, he was old, older than most. He had made a family, kept it up and now he was trying to deal with all that power. The Bloodthornes, kept close together and he was known as the worst of them all. He took care of them and killed for them.Throughout the lands, most knew his name and feared it.But now he was wondering if he was losing his touch? <c>
Tobey_Bloodthorne he pushed the door open and looked around. His hand reached into his pocket, pulling out the toothpick.Everyone knew he did that, chewed them and even killed with them.He slides it into his mouth and lets his teeth work over the wood. The wall was his place to lean, so he thats the place he went. It would give him a better view of the room.
orland_divine_doom says, Pushed himself past the swinging doors of the building. The rugged leather cloak surrounding his form, leaving the tip of his blade shimmering from the tail end. Weather beaten steal boots crunch onto the creaky wooden floor. With each step the creases in the wood seemed to grow longer and deeper. A strange aroma this building had. Was the right kind of place for him though. Full of the weaklings that would continue to be what became his army of doom.
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Now watch Chris. As Manda dwarfs our posts.)
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( lol. She's always been good at big posts. I've watched her grow into rp. )
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Yeah. She's awesome to rp with.)
Fallen_Prophecy Lights began to flicker in the tavern. First the ones near the bar, and though the lights flickering was in a pattern, lanterns situated on the tables, different points on the bar where the lanterns were placed, and then sweeping through the entire building. For a split second, all of the lights flashed off. There was a reason for this. Gabriel's eyes had flicked towards the bar, from outside, staring into the window, and had noticed people inside. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Black wings were folded into his back, disappearing beneath the whit shirt that he was wearing, going down past the long black coat that went down past the back of his knees. One blue eye, and one green eye, both of which were startling colors, were seen when the lights flickered back on again. The tips of his wings had disappeared by that time, and only a black feather could be seen that would offer proof, that in their midsts, was an angel. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy says, *White
Fallen_Prophecy A Fallen one at that. His black hair was short and swept back. Many people shivered as he slipped by them, ignoring the cries if he stepped on a foot or pushed a person out of his way. As he passed by Tobey, and then Doom, a bar-maid stepped in his way, chatting away, asking him what he wanted to drink. Stopped her mid-way through her next sentence, ("So what can I get ya mister?") pressing his finger to her lips, and saying simply, "Shhh." (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Eyes rolling to the back of her head, and the look of death sweeping over her, she dropped down to the floor in the next minute. Touched his fingers to his mouth, her body bursting into flame as he lowered his hand to his side, and lowered his fingers as well. Her body burned for about a minute, not harming either of the two men he had passed, but causing several of the humans to scattered, until the fire, on its own, went out and her body smouldered.
Tobey_Bloodthorne he turned his eyes on the one that touched the bar-maid, then turned her into flames."Always trying to up stage people. What a bloody shock."He hissed and moved from the wall, heading for the bar. When he passed, Gabriel, he flicked his toothpick at him, then called to him."Bursting one into flames is lame. You should cut them up or cut parts off.Some killer you are."He finished his way to the bar. <c>
Tobey_Bloodthorne one look to the tender, made him feel good, since the tender started to shake."Relax, doubt I'll cut a finger off like I did your brother."He grinned with fangs and the tender moved away from him.
orland_divine_doom says, Turning his head slightly unsettling black eyes watched the angelic being step by him acting as if he was not there. Grinning momentarily, thought not seen due to the iron mask covering his face. A well built arm slithered from under the ragged leather cloak quickly grabbing the nearest patron around the head. Pausing slightly as he heard the words of the other man. With that a loud screaming noise could be heard throughout the tavern followed by the sound of bone crushing. Indeed, his hand squeezed the skull into something of a flattned basketball. Swinging his arm to the side, his hand released the being sending him over the counter of the bar into the wall directly behind the tender causing glasses to shatter. " That's, how you kill someone."
Fallen_Prophecy One hand reached out, picking the tooth pick out of the air, and snapping it easily with his fingers. It was a quick movement, barely visable to human's who had normal eyes. To those who weren't humans, they would have more of a chance of seeing the snapping of the tooth pick. Flicked it onto the ground, ducking down in time to dodge the man with the broken neck being thrown through the air, over the bar, and straight into the bewildered tender. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy With a shriek the tender dropped Gabriel's drink, the bottle and the glass itself, and pushed the body off of him. Desperately trying to wipe the blood and the feel of the dead body off of his skin, shuddering from the feel. For the moment he had ignored Tobey, but his eyes swerved over to him. Something that Tobey couldn't quite read shimmered through them. Laughter? Could be. He could be as cruel as Tobey could be to the monkey's. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "Is this what you meant?" As though his fingers were knives, they reached past the tender's clothes, slicing apart the skin on his stomach. Pushing his fingers down into the tender's stomach further, his hand traveled further, part of his wrist and his arm and coat disappearing as he reached around for the ribs. His voice was barely audiable, but Tobey realized, A) What Gabriel was, and more important: Who he was. He was the first Angel. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy And, in his mind, the only Angel that mattered. A crunch, and then a rip was heard to Doom and Tobey, ripping out a rib from the tender painfully, who stared at him. Held up the rib to the tender, croaching on the bar on the heels of his boots, perching there as he spoke. "Eve was created from the rib of Adam. What will be created from you? Jack poopie." Blew a breath of air in the tender's direction, who fell over onto the floor.
Tobey_Bloodthorne he had seen what Doom had done, but he was watching, Gabriel a bit."Well, least someone can kill too. I use to do that all the time. Hurt tenders. I wear the fingers around my neck.I'm Tobey Bloodthorne. I bet that means nothing to you. But to people around here, it means a lot."He leaned on the bar and looked around."Blood is power. Pain is pleasure. I enjoy fear in everyone."He was being laid back for now. Why show what he could do yet?
orland_divine_doom says, Watching as the angelic being chose to kill the bartender with quite a messy after effect, he laughed. Turning his dark gace to the form of the other man for a moment listening to his words. " You're right. It means nothing to me." His leg moved out to reach for a chair, only to notice yet another patron in the chair already. Once more the well built arm reached out and lifted the patron to his feet. " You're in my way, that means death for you." Reaching his other arm out, gripping both hands onto the females body. Pulling his arms down the woman began to scream. As bones could be heard cracking and moving into odd place. It then became clear, the womans leg bones were being driven into her stomoch, through her shoulder blades. Thus, turning her into a form of a dead midget. Then glancing to the angelic being. "Messy, just like you."
Fallen_Prophecy "I've done messier," was his reply. It was appearant to the other two creatures that he was enjoying himself. Though he wasn't supposed to be killing humans, he couldn't help but find it amusing to him tonight. His spirits already had been low. The entire day he'd been moody and distant, and had gone out of his way to avoid contacts with the humans. There was only one thing that he wanted right now: To go home. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Home was where he yearned to be. He yearned to be next to God, and hearing Him speak into his ear again, like He had done in the old days. No, he shouldn't have been killing, but could you blame him? These humans were the reason why he was stuck here. He had to change his ways to get home, but that was going to take a while, as you can already see. Picked up a towel from the bar, wiping off his hands, his eyes raising towards Doom. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "Like me?" Neither Tobey or Doom could read the thoughts and emotions in his eyes; they were too complicated even for beings as intellingent as Doom and Tobey were, to read. Other angels may be able to read, but it was impossible for anyone, or anything else, to do that. "I suppose. Though I'm not "supposed", Using his fingers to do the quotations marks when he got to supposed, "To kill them, I'm in no mood to contimplate it. Hello!" (C)
Fallen_Prophecy His eyes were drawn down to the tender, who had struggled to his feet, and aimed a gun at Gabriel's chest. Slowly raised his finger, pointing it at the tender's chest. A scream came from the tender's mouth as his chest literally burst open, ribs cracking, splintering as the skin was peeled apart. The heart in the tender's chest burst, splattering blood, the body falling down to the ground. Stood up from his crouching position, stretching his legs. (C)
Tobey_Bloodthorne he shook his head and looked at Gabriel."I'm Tobey Bloodthorne. Leader of the Bloodthornes,killer of tenders?"He laughed and turned his head, seeing the drunk at Gabriel's back. With a tiny smirk, he got up and moved to the man, grabbing a hold of his hand.<c>
Tobey_Bloodthorne "Not nice to be at an agenls back. You know that?"He dragged him over so, that Gabriel could see him. Moving the man's hand to the bar, he took out the dagger and slammed it, down, making it lock the man's hand on the counter."You better tell him sorry right now."<c.
Tobey_Bloodthorne the man hissed and he wiggled the dagger around and around on his hand.The screams came from him.Finally the guy said he was sorry. When that was done, he went to work, cutting the man's fingers off, then moved to cut out his eyes. A humming sound came from him as he did this.
orland_divine_doom says, Head turning from side to side he grazed over the dead bodies and blood that was beginning to seep within the cracks if the wooden floor. Falling back into the chair he had pulled out, it cracked imensly at the weight of his form. " That's enough killing these weaklings, I want to use them. As for my name, you can call me Doom. That's all you need to know." A low rumble forming in his throat as he watched the man known as Toby kill another weakling. Choosing to let is slide, his legs were kicked out by the following movement of his hands to the back of his head. Odd, for once he wasn't in the mood to prove himself, be it a losing battle or not.
Fallen_Prophecy "You know, it's not nice to mess with Death himself." Propped his elbows on the bar, not reaching out to try and stop the suffering, and the eventual killing, of the man. In Gabriel's mind, he deserved it, for coming up behind him, more than likely, to try something that would result in angering Gabriel. True, he was the Angel of Death, but he was only allowed to go to those whose time on this pathetic earth was up. And it wasn't up to him, either. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy When that was. When he was told who it was, he went to them. It could be one person at a time, none, or a ton that would take him all day and all night long to get through the list. Didn't get tired easily, when it came to His will, but as of late.. He didn't feel like doing much of anything. Holding his tongue, he would go to those who he was told to go to; that was that. But in the back of his mind, he resented being stuck here to do the bidding. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Of someone who was supposed to love him as much as he loved Him. The love wasn't there anymore. A shrug of his shoulders told them that something had flickered over his thoughts, and he had dismissed it for the time being. You could tell a lot about what a person was thinking by their body language. As for his eyes, still nothing of emotion or anything like that was seen. Wandering his gaze back over to Doom, who was sitting heavily in his chair. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "I'm not interested in anything other than what you're willing to tell." Nothing bad was meant by it, and Doom would know that. "Gabriel." Was the only name that was given. He didn't have a last name, and hadn't had a name until a human, a prophet, had given him the name Gabriel. Had liked it, so he had taken the name as his own, and still to this day, hadn't bothered with a last name. It was too much hastle. Gabriel was easier for him. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "Nice to meet you," adding that to Tobey, so Tobey wouldn't think that he alone was being ignored. Stepped over the dead body, looking at the bottle he had in his hand, swishing the contents around, peering intently at it with his different colored eyes. "What is this, exactly?" Posing the question to both of the beings that he was having fun with, looking at both of them in turn, waiting for an answer to his question, holding up the bottle to them.
Tobey_Bloodthorne he looked at the bottle a bit."Something to drink I suppose?I don't do that. I drink blood or take it. Oh and Doom? It's nice to hang out with others that enjoy what we are doing."He licked the blood off his fingers.<c>
Tobey_Bloodthorne "I know I may seem odd for trying to make nice. But after all the years I've been around, having a family and group to follow me,I've learned that making friends sometimes is something that can do wonders for a cause.You both may not get that. But it's gotten me far with my work."He stepped back from them and looks at the door.
orland_divine_doom says, Watching the angelic being for a moment, his gaze was now turned to the Tobey being. Only watching him for a moment with black eyes, a blank face not even seen due to being hidden by the steel mask. "In my eyes, being close to others will lead to your death. In the cause ir trying to help them." Turning his sight back to the angelic being. " That's all you will know, I'm not here to make friends with you, as I doubt you are here to make friends with me." There wasn't much more in his mind at the present time. For a moment they were interesting at first. But seemed more about getting to know each other, rather than action.
Fallen_Prophecy Carelessly gave his shoulders a shrug at Doom. He wasn't going to try and talk to the being anymore, if he wasn't interested in trying to make conversation, and was going to give an attitude. To hell with 'em. Tipping his neck back, taking a swig of the bottle. It burned his throat, and his eyes squinted up a bit, but that was all. The alcohol wasn't very good tasting to him, and he tossed it over his shoulder, hearing the bottle shatter behind him. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "Evening, gentlemen." The black coat whirled around him as he stepped across the mess that all 3 of them had made, ignoring the horrified stares that they were all getting when they weren't looking at the room. Touched his fingers to his lips again, the lights flickering out. Stepping out of the tavern, the wings spread out of his back, the black feathers glittering againts the moon light. Sighed with relief as he stretched them out, looking around. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Folding them back into their hidden place in his back, he walked along the shadows, and soon was gone from sight. Hadn't liked being around the monkies for that long, and he wasn't entirely too sure that he liked Doom much. If the creature didn't want to get to know him, than he wouldn't give Doom the chance. Fading away into the shadows as he wrapped them around himself, disappearing. Not even a black feather was left behind, as Gabriel vanished.
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Haha. They will meet again Manda.)
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Gabriel will more than likely ignore Doom until Doom tries to get his attention. )
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Wont be hard. If anything I'll make sure Doom sends some dead bodies at Gabrial. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( Gabriel is a good character. You've done wonders, Manda. )
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Thank you. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( You're welcome. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( Hows Riddick doing? )
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Pretty good. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne he shrugged it off and headed for the door. It would be good to head home for a while. The shadows seemed to be a good cover for him. He headed for the path and hummed on the way.
orland_divine_doom says, Turning his head for a moment, he watched the other two being leave. Not his problem at the moment. Finally he stood and let out a loud roar. "You shall all become a part of my army..or die!" With that he sealed the building doors and turned out the lights.
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Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( WHo's posting first? )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( This is a goood room. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( I can if you want? )
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Okies. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( it'll be little low on paras. I can't be up long. My meds will take over. )
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Warning. My rp sucks.)
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (DOn't listen to what Manda thinks of my rp either.)
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( *Nods.* )
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Your RP doesn't suck. Repeat that and lose any chance of having biological kids of your own someday. >_> )
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Hey now.)
Tobey_Bloodthorne he wasn't always in a good mood, most knew that, and this time he was thinking of everything. To him, he was old, older than most. He had made a family, kept it up and now he was trying to deal with all that power. The Bloodthornes, kept close together and he was known as the worst of them all. He took care of them and killed for them.Throughout the lands, most knew his name and feared it.But now he was wondering if he was losing his touch? <c>
Tobey_Bloodthorne he pushed the door open and looked around. His hand reached into his pocket, pulling out the toothpick.Everyone knew he did that, chewed them and even killed with them.He slides it into his mouth and lets his teeth work over the wood. The wall was his place to lean, so he thats the place he went. It would give him a better view of the room.
orland_divine_doom says, Pushed himself past the swinging doors of the building. The rugged leather cloak surrounding his form, leaving the tip of his blade shimmering from the tail end. Weather beaten steal boots crunch onto the creaky wooden floor. With each step the creases in the wood seemed to grow longer and deeper. A strange aroma this building had. Was the right kind of place for him though. Full of the weaklings that would continue to be what became his army of doom.
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Now watch Chris. As Manda dwarfs our posts.)
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( lol. She's always been good at big posts. I've watched her grow into rp. )
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Yeah. She's awesome to rp with.)
Fallen_Prophecy Lights began to flicker in the tavern. First the ones near the bar, and though the lights flickering was in a pattern, lanterns situated on the tables, different points on the bar where the lanterns were placed, and then sweeping through the entire building. For a split second, all of the lights flashed off. There was a reason for this. Gabriel's eyes had flicked towards the bar, from outside, staring into the window, and had noticed people inside. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Black wings were folded into his back, disappearing beneath the whit shirt that he was wearing, going down past the long black coat that went down past the back of his knees. One blue eye, and one green eye, both of which were startling colors, were seen when the lights flickered back on again. The tips of his wings had disappeared by that time, and only a black feather could be seen that would offer proof, that in their midsts, was an angel. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy says, *White
Fallen_Prophecy A Fallen one at that. His black hair was short and swept back. Many people shivered as he slipped by them, ignoring the cries if he stepped on a foot or pushed a person out of his way. As he passed by Tobey, and then Doom, a bar-maid stepped in his way, chatting away, asking him what he wanted to drink. Stopped her mid-way through her next sentence, ("So what can I get ya mister?") pressing his finger to her lips, and saying simply, "Shhh." (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Eyes rolling to the back of her head, and the look of death sweeping over her, she dropped down to the floor in the next minute. Touched his fingers to his mouth, her body bursting into flame as he lowered his hand to his side, and lowered his fingers as well. Her body burned for about a minute, not harming either of the two men he had passed, but causing several of the humans to scattered, until the fire, on its own, went out and her body smouldered.
Tobey_Bloodthorne he turned his eyes on the one that touched the bar-maid, then turned her into flames."Always trying to up stage people. What a bloody shock."He hissed and moved from the wall, heading for the bar. When he passed, Gabriel, he flicked his toothpick at him, then called to him."Bursting one into flames is lame. You should cut them up or cut parts off.Some killer you are."He finished his way to the bar. <c>
Tobey_Bloodthorne one look to the tender, made him feel good, since the tender started to shake."Relax, doubt I'll cut a finger off like I did your brother."He grinned with fangs and the tender moved away from him.
orland_divine_doom says, Turning his head slightly unsettling black eyes watched the angelic being step by him acting as if he was not there. Grinning momentarily, thought not seen due to the iron mask covering his face. A well built arm slithered from under the ragged leather cloak quickly grabbing the nearest patron around the head. Pausing slightly as he heard the words of the other man. With that a loud screaming noise could be heard throughout the tavern followed by the sound of bone crushing. Indeed, his hand squeezed the skull into something of a flattned basketball. Swinging his arm to the side, his hand released the being sending him over the counter of the bar into the wall directly behind the tender causing glasses to shatter. " That's, how you kill someone."
Fallen_Prophecy One hand reached out, picking the tooth pick out of the air, and snapping it easily with his fingers. It was a quick movement, barely visable to human's who had normal eyes. To those who weren't humans, they would have more of a chance of seeing the snapping of the tooth pick. Flicked it onto the ground, ducking down in time to dodge the man with the broken neck being thrown through the air, over the bar, and straight into the bewildered tender. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy With a shriek the tender dropped Gabriel's drink, the bottle and the glass itself, and pushed the body off of him. Desperately trying to wipe the blood and the feel of the dead body off of his skin, shuddering from the feel. For the moment he had ignored Tobey, but his eyes swerved over to him. Something that Tobey couldn't quite read shimmered through them. Laughter? Could be. He could be as cruel as Tobey could be to the monkey's. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "Is this what you meant?" As though his fingers were knives, they reached past the tender's clothes, slicing apart the skin on his stomach. Pushing his fingers down into the tender's stomach further, his hand traveled further, part of his wrist and his arm and coat disappearing as he reached around for the ribs. His voice was barely audiable, but Tobey realized, A) What Gabriel was, and more important: Who he was. He was the first Angel. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy And, in his mind, the only Angel that mattered. A crunch, and then a rip was heard to Doom and Tobey, ripping out a rib from the tender painfully, who stared at him. Held up the rib to the tender, croaching on the bar on the heels of his boots, perching there as he spoke. "Eve was created from the rib of Adam. What will be created from you? Jack poopie." Blew a breath of air in the tender's direction, who fell over onto the floor.
Tobey_Bloodthorne he had seen what Doom had done, but he was watching, Gabriel a bit."Well, least someone can kill too. I use to do that all the time. Hurt tenders. I wear the fingers around my neck.I'm Tobey Bloodthorne. I bet that means nothing to you. But to people around here, it means a lot."He leaned on the bar and looked around."Blood is power. Pain is pleasure. I enjoy fear in everyone."He was being laid back for now. Why show what he could do yet?
orland_divine_doom says, Watching as the angelic being chose to kill the bartender with quite a messy after effect, he laughed. Turning his dark gace to the form of the other man for a moment listening to his words. " You're right. It means nothing to me." His leg moved out to reach for a chair, only to notice yet another patron in the chair already. Once more the well built arm reached out and lifted the patron to his feet. " You're in my way, that means death for you." Reaching his other arm out, gripping both hands onto the females body. Pulling his arms down the woman began to scream. As bones could be heard cracking and moving into odd place. It then became clear, the womans leg bones were being driven into her stomoch, through her shoulder blades. Thus, turning her into a form of a dead midget. Then glancing to the angelic being. "Messy, just like you."
Fallen_Prophecy "I've done messier," was his reply. It was appearant to the other two creatures that he was enjoying himself. Though he wasn't supposed to be killing humans, he couldn't help but find it amusing to him tonight. His spirits already had been low. The entire day he'd been moody and distant, and had gone out of his way to avoid contacts with the humans. There was only one thing that he wanted right now: To go home. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Home was where he yearned to be. He yearned to be next to God, and hearing Him speak into his ear again, like He had done in the old days. No, he shouldn't have been killing, but could you blame him? These humans were the reason why he was stuck here. He had to change his ways to get home, but that was going to take a while, as you can already see. Picked up a towel from the bar, wiping off his hands, his eyes raising towards Doom. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "Like me?" Neither Tobey or Doom could read the thoughts and emotions in his eyes; they were too complicated even for beings as intellingent as Doom and Tobey were, to read. Other angels may be able to read, but it was impossible for anyone, or anything else, to do that. "I suppose. Though I'm not "supposed", Using his fingers to do the quotations marks when he got to supposed, "To kill them, I'm in no mood to contimplate it. Hello!" (C)
Fallen_Prophecy His eyes were drawn down to the tender, who had struggled to his feet, and aimed a gun at Gabriel's chest. Slowly raised his finger, pointing it at the tender's chest. A scream came from the tender's mouth as his chest literally burst open, ribs cracking, splintering as the skin was peeled apart. The heart in the tender's chest burst, splattering blood, the body falling down to the ground. Stood up from his crouching position, stretching his legs. (C)
Tobey_Bloodthorne he shook his head and looked at Gabriel."I'm Tobey Bloodthorne. Leader of the Bloodthornes,killer of tenders?"He laughed and turned his head, seeing the drunk at Gabriel's back. With a tiny smirk, he got up and moved to the man, grabbing a hold of his hand.<c>
Tobey_Bloodthorne "Not nice to be at an agenls back. You know that?"He dragged him over so, that Gabriel could see him. Moving the man's hand to the bar, he took out the dagger and slammed it, down, making it lock the man's hand on the counter."You better tell him sorry right now."<c.
Tobey_Bloodthorne the man hissed and he wiggled the dagger around and around on his hand.The screams came from him.Finally the guy said he was sorry. When that was done, he went to work, cutting the man's fingers off, then moved to cut out his eyes. A humming sound came from him as he did this.
orland_divine_doom says, Head turning from side to side he grazed over the dead bodies and blood that was beginning to seep within the cracks if the wooden floor. Falling back into the chair he had pulled out, it cracked imensly at the weight of his form. " That's enough killing these weaklings, I want to use them. As for my name, you can call me Doom. That's all you need to know." A low rumble forming in his throat as he watched the man known as Toby kill another weakling. Choosing to let is slide, his legs were kicked out by the following movement of his hands to the back of his head. Odd, for once he wasn't in the mood to prove himself, be it a losing battle or not.
Fallen_Prophecy "You know, it's not nice to mess with Death himself." Propped his elbows on the bar, not reaching out to try and stop the suffering, and the eventual killing, of the man. In Gabriel's mind, he deserved it, for coming up behind him, more than likely, to try something that would result in angering Gabriel. True, he was the Angel of Death, but he was only allowed to go to those whose time on this pathetic earth was up. And it wasn't up to him, either. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy When that was. When he was told who it was, he went to them. It could be one person at a time, none, or a ton that would take him all day and all night long to get through the list. Didn't get tired easily, when it came to His will, but as of late.. He didn't feel like doing much of anything. Holding his tongue, he would go to those who he was told to go to; that was that. But in the back of his mind, he resented being stuck here to do the bidding. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Of someone who was supposed to love him as much as he loved Him. The love wasn't there anymore. A shrug of his shoulders told them that something had flickered over his thoughts, and he had dismissed it for the time being. You could tell a lot about what a person was thinking by their body language. As for his eyes, still nothing of emotion or anything like that was seen. Wandering his gaze back over to Doom, who was sitting heavily in his chair. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "I'm not interested in anything other than what you're willing to tell." Nothing bad was meant by it, and Doom would know that. "Gabriel." Was the only name that was given. He didn't have a last name, and hadn't had a name until a human, a prophet, had given him the name Gabriel. Had liked it, so he had taken the name as his own, and still to this day, hadn't bothered with a last name. It was too much hastle. Gabriel was easier for him. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "Nice to meet you," adding that to Tobey, so Tobey wouldn't think that he alone was being ignored. Stepped over the dead body, looking at the bottle he had in his hand, swishing the contents around, peering intently at it with his different colored eyes. "What is this, exactly?" Posing the question to both of the beings that he was having fun with, looking at both of them in turn, waiting for an answer to his question, holding up the bottle to them.
Tobey_Bloodthorne he looked at the bottle a bit."Something to drink I suppose?I don't do that. I drink blood or take it. Oh and Doom? It's nice to hang out with others that enjoy what we are doing."He licked the blood off his fingers.<c>
Tobey_Bloodthorne "I know I may seem odd for trying to make nice. But after all the years I've been around, having a family and group to follow me,I've learned that making friends sometimes is something that can do wonders for a cause.You both may not get that. But it's gotten me far with my work."He stepped back from them and looks at the door.
orland_divine_doom says, Watching the angelic being for a moment, his gaze was now turned to the Tobey being. Only watching him for a moment with black eyes, a blank face not even seen due to being hidden by the steel mask. "In my eyes, being close to others will lead to your death. In the cause ir trying to help them." Turning his sight back to the angelic being. " That's all you will know, I'm not here to make friends with you, as I doubt you are here to make friends with me." There wasn't much more in his mind at the present time. For a moment they were interesting at first. But seemed more about getting to know each other, rather than action.
Fallen_Prophecy Carelessly gave his shoulders a shrug at Doom. He wasn't going to try and talk to the being anymore, if he wasn't interested in trying to make conversation, and was going to give an attitude. To hell with 'em. Tipping his neck back, taking a swig of the bottle. It burned his throat, and his eyes squinted up a bit, but that was all. The alcohol wasn't very good tasting to him, and he tossed it over his shoulder, hearing the bottle shatter behind him. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy "Evening, gentlemen." The black coat whirled around him as he stepped across the mess that all 3 of them had made, ignoring the horrified stares that they were all getting when they weren't looking at the room. Touched his fingers to his lips again, the lights flickering out. Stepping out of the tavern, the wings spread out of his back, the black feathers glittering againts the moon light. Sighed with relief as he stretched them out, looking around. (C)
Fallen_Prophecy Folding them back into their hidden place in his back, he walked along the shadows, and soon was gone from sight. Hadn't liked being around the monkies for that long, and he wasn't entirely too sure that he liked Doom much. If the creature didn't want to get to know him, than he wouldn't give Doom the chance. Fading away into the shadows as he wrapped them around himself, disappearing. Not even a black feather was left behind, as Gabriel vanished.
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Haha. They will meet again Manda.)
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Gabriel will more than likely ignore Doom until Doom tries to get his attention. )
orland_divine_doom says, . o O (Wont be hard. If anything I'll make sure Doom sends some dead bodies at Gabrial. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( Gabriel is a good character. You've done wonders, Manda. )
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Thank you. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( You're welcome. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne . o O ( Hows Riddick doing? )
Fallen_Prophecy . o O ( Pretty good. )
Tobey_Bloodthorne he shrugged it off and headed for the door. It would be good to head home for a while. The shadows seemed to be a good cover for him. He headed for the path and hummed on the way.
orland_divine_doom says, Turning his head for a moment, he watched the other two being leave. Not his problem at the moment. Finally he stood and let out a loud roar. "You shall all become a part of my army..or die!" With that he sealed the building doors and turned out the lights.