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Post by Jasmine on Oct 19, 2006 15:42:11 GMT -5
Just seconds after disappearing from the sewer Avignon and Pain reappeared in the lounge on Blood Island. Vampires around the room jumped, ready to attack, but upon seeing Pain they relaxed and returned to their activites. Pain led Avignon over to the fireplace and offered her a chair. "I will try to make Ivy and your stay as comfortable as possible." He looked into the fire and sighed. It reminded him of a painful memory, painful even to him.
He looked around the room. Perhaps Dreaven had not been told about his plan. This might not turn out well for the "guests". His face showed only the slightest bit of concern on the matter however.
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Post by Tribe on Oct 19, 2006 18:01:31 GMT -5
Comfortable? Here?! Don't make me laugh... she thought, bitterly. She looked around for Ivy. "Where is she?" she asked, all emotion drained from her voice. "And what do you expect from me?" Her eyes followed the numerous vampires in the room, including Pain. She didnt' like the look of any of them. They all reminded her of ants, without voices, souls, or consiousnesses. They looked like army grunts, incapable of logical thinking. Was this what Ivy was to become? And Avignon herself...
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 19, 2006 18:38:11 GMT -5
Pain sighed and waved his hand. One of the vampires came over and bowed slightly. "Vikor, please tell us what has happened to Ivy." Vikor grinned evily, "the girl is resting in one of the private rooms. The room has been made impossible to enter by anyone except yourself." Vikor bowed and returned to his group.
Pain nodded "I may have been a bit zealous with her." He sighed and glanced around not sure how much he should reveal to Avignon. He was not sure how Dreaven would take it that he had brought two outsiders here.
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Post by Tribe on Oct 19, 2006 20:10:06 GMT -5
"I want to see her," she said firmly, her eyes glistening.
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 20, 2006 18:19:39 GMT -5
Pain sighed. "I'm sorry but I have to consult with my superior. I"m not even sure he will be happy that you are here." He walked around trying to figure out what to say when Dreaven showed up.
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Post by Tribe on Oct 20, 2006 22:23:34 GMT -5
Pain has a superior? I didn't know that... She watched Dreaven, her wings loose and ready to give her a swift push off into the air, if needed.
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 20, 2006 22:32:55 GMT -5
"Suprised at the fact that I am not the boss?" Pain chuckled and looked around the room. "Don't bother trying to get far in hre. There are 20 of us and there are no exits except for the door."
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Post by Tribe on Oct 20, 2006 22:35:53 GMT -5
"You think I'd leave Ivy here alone?" she asked. "And what happens to me if your boss doesn't want me here?"
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 23, 2006 17:46:03 GMT -5
"It depends on what kind of mood he is in.....and if he has fed lately." Pain chuckled, this was getting nerve racking.....He knew that he would be in major trouble if Dreaven didn't approve of what he had done.
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Post by Tribe on Oct 24, 2006 16:04:05 GMT -5
"Oh great... just great," Avignon muttered. "So either your boss takes the same 'liking' to me that you have, or i'm bat food?!"
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Post by Vaughn/Dreaven/Gryphon/Ryle/FF on Oct 24, 2006 16:45:14 GMT -5
"More or less, my dear.." came a voice from behind her. There stood Dreaven, in his dark leather attire. He wasn't wearing his signature medallion, but it mattered not. "Please, Pain, tell me what this plan is, and why we need these.. outsiders with us." he said, in a deep, but oddly pleasant tone. It was almost like he was expecting something from him. "You have... an air abour you, young one. What is your name?" he said, looking at the seated woman.
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Post by Tribe on Oct 24, 2006 18:30:15 GMT -5
"Avignon..." she told him, watching Dreaven. He scared her, to be honest. But she would never let it show, never. She desperatly wished Avris was there. He protected her, he always protected her. She couldn't protect herself, he knew that! He had to be there, he HAD to protect her....
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Post by Vaughn/Dreaven/Gryphon/Ryle/FF on Oct 24, 2006 18:49:50 GMT -5
"Avignon? A suiting name, for one as beautiful as yourself." he said. usually, this would creep someone out, seeing as Dreaven rarely gave compliments to anyone... He looked at Pain, and nodded. "Bring her brother, then, and tell me of this plan you have concocted, Pain. I am interested as to what it entails, and how it will help our.. cause."
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Post by Tribe on Oct 24, 2006 18:53:03 GMT -5
Avignon supressed a shudder at the "compliment", wondering if the price of being wanted here was greater than the price of not being wanted. She also wanted to know just what Dreaven had ment by "getting" Avris, and just how they planned to do that. Just how much did they know about Avris and her? And the others?
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 25, 2006 17:59:47 GMT -5
Pain tensed waiting for a blow to land. His eyes were quizzical as he heard Dreaven compliment Avignon. Composing himself, he nodded and looked Avignon straight in the eye. "This will hurt." It was not a threat, just a warning. His eyes became deep red as if filled with blood. Delving deep into her subconsious he dug for painful memories. He brought them to the surface. Hopefully his sister's pain would bring out Avris.
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