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Post by Zander Song on Feb 1, 2007 15:22:53 GMT -5
'Where? Erm... My Arm, I guess...' He hadn't really thought of where. 'I Don't care where on my arm, I guess.'[/font]
(AH! horrible post.))
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 1, 2007 15:27:32 GMT -5
Pain pulled out a device. It looked like a cookie cutter but it was covered with hundreds on needles. Each was filled with special ink. "Okay, ths is how this works. I"m gonna put it on your arm. IN a second the needles will punch down. It will leave the mark and will never be able to be removed."
Pain pulled up Zander's sleeve and placed the device on his upper arm. "I'm gonna count to three. 1...2.." He didn't even both to to say three, the suspense would cause a hesitation in Zander's part. The needles stabbed into Zander's arm.
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 1, 2007 15:38:18 GMT -5
Zander held out his arm, bracing for the needles. He'd never been afraid of needles, whether it was for a shot or otherwise, But this device did look a little sinister. He wasn't going to show his discomfort, though, so He watched as Pain placed the needles on his arm as he Announced the 'way it worked'. He felt the punctures before Pain even got to three, but didn't gasp out in surprise. The only thing that revealed the massive amount of pain he was going through was the way his jaw tensed up as the needles injected his skin with the dye.
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 1, 2007 20:53:48 GMT -5
"Very good, you'll be a asset in battle" Pain pulled away the device and returned it to his pocket. "Now, when you practice your powers you can use the scum in the dungeons."
ah crappy again.
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 1, 2007 20:58:30 GMT -5
Asset in battle? psh. Zander thought modestly. That Freaking hurt. So What if he didn't show his pain? 'Scum in the Dungeons?' Zander repeated. He really didn't think he;d want to 'practice his powers' on anyone...Just one of those 'morale' things That Zander Thought of occasionally. Maybe having a conscience was weakness. If it was, Zander was Pretty da mn weak. [/font]
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 2, 2007 9:21:25 GMT -5
Pain sighed, this kid seemed weak on the inside. "Well, do you have any questions?"
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 2, 2007 15:09:49 GMT -5
Zander frowned, sensing Pain's Disspiontment. 'No, I'm pretty much good.' He answered without hesitation. [/font]
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 4, 2007 18:41:29 GMT -5
"So basically, you just left that goody-goody school without hesitation to come and join us?" Pain was a little disturbed by this, most people had to be tricked or kidnapped to come here on their own free will.
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 4, 2007 20:57:09 GMT -5
'Well, I never excatly went to the school out of my own free will. So, Yeah, I guess i did.' he could tell That Pain was a bit flustered at the Fact; Maybe They normally had to force people into Joining. Ah, well. 'Why, is that.. uncommon?'[/font]
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 5, 2007 14:39:24 GMT -5
"Most of the people we get usually come straight to us. We rarely get people after they go to that school. " He waved his hand slightly and life sized figures of Feuer,Jade, Jasmine and Vaughn appeared. They were like forms of smoke. "These four are all teachers at the school, all vampres, and all but one was once a full on Moonlighter....or almost one."
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 5, 2007 14:55:21 GMT -5
Zander nodded. 'Well,' He figured, Staring with an absentminded interest at the smoke forms, 'I guess I'm Different from everybody else, then.' He always had been; he really wasn't like anyone at that School. But, then again, he really wasn't like anyone here, either... Maybe he wasn't like anyone at all.
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