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Post by darious on Sept 27, 2010 17:44:12 GMT -5
Six years, far to long for a visit home, to bad the memories of Darious' home are soaked in blood. Last time he was in Midgar a small army of SOLDIERS and Turks where trying to wipe him from history. The only thing they succeeded in doing was taking his left eye and everything Darious had known up to that point.
Not all was lost, Darious wasn't the type to reflect to much on the past and his past didn't matter when it came to his profession. When your profession is fighting for money and goods Darious always found that personal feeling got in the way to much. If he had it his way he would of never set foot into Midgar again. As it was the money was too good to pass up.
500,000 to good, this is why Darious was over looking the city of Midgar on a motorcycle that was part of his payment for a quick job he did along the way. Behind him was a pathetically rusted over size sword. ' I remember that blade, doesn't matter Shinra never really recovered after all that.' Darious re focused at the task at hand. He had to meet his contact in the main district to find out what needed to be broken.
With a reeve of the bikes engine Darious was off, racing along the tracks leading into the city. Darious did not know what he would find in the Midgar he left 6 years ago, but one thing was clear to him that has been clear to him for the past 5 years.
Whatever it was he was in for another battle, this thought excited his blood and electrified his smile.
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Post by Repa Raines on Sept 29, 2010 22:02:04 GMT -5
Princess at HeartYeah I'm a Princess...but I'm no Damsel in Distress...Far from it. Another boring day at hand…what more was there to do in an unfamiliar world? Nothing. It had been a very rough past few weeks here in Midgar, the location of Repa’s so called ‘temporary home’ for the time being. Finding out the worst of her best friend, getting attacked nearly killed, and well just the all above stress plus some from your home world which was at war…with itself. Hence the flee to this unknown world, at least unknown to her that was. So far being here she had made a few friends, those from Gaia, and some from different worlds just like her. The best friend mentioned was Cloud Strife, and Ex-Soldier who just so happened to become a L’Cie, Fiancé of a girl by the name of Tifa Lockhart, a very nice girl who ran Seventh Heaven the local bar. Meeting these two people in particular made everything here seem less gloomy than it was…especially with Sephiroth and his Remnants back on the streets causing trouble. Speaking of Tifa and Seventh Heaven, it was probably due time to make another stop back there. Say hi to Cloud and the gang and then probably get rolling for the night, do something instead of just sitting around waiting for excitement to come to you. Though for Repa, that came VERY easily. Well not so much excitement as it was danger…and more danger. Never excitement. With Repa’s current relationship with a remnant of Sephiroth’s and with the situation back home, she was a target on many people’s hit lists right about now, so danger seemed to be around every corner. But for today that didn’t bother her. Nothing was going to go wrong today and she knew it. Or, she guessed it. While sitting on her bike- which Cloud helped her pick out- she sighed and let the engine roar to life before smirking to herself a bit. She had promised Cloud a race one day, perhaps today was a good day to see how fast this baby could actually go. With a smirky smile Repa revved the engine and took off, only keeping her eyes on what was directly in front of her, never took a glance at the sides, and that’s the one mistake she made, it proved her theory wrong. That split second glance she took almost caused her to almost run into another bike racing across the streets. With a gasp and a quick jerk of the handles Repa sent her bike at an unsafe angle and it skidded to its side, though thankfully this time she didn’t fly off or anything. All she could do was breathe in heavily trying to comprehend what had really happened. "Next time, WATCH THE FREAKING ROAD!" She told herself mentally. It was so fast that she sat there on her bike sideways, her hands gripped on the gears so tight it kept her up. After a few seconds of not breathing and a few skipping heartbeats, Repa let out a giant breath of air and let herself sink onto the pavement next to her turned over bike. That was going to be fun to fix… (Totally felt like joining this thread. hope its cool with you)
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Post by darious on Sept 30, 2010 11:37:39 GMT -5
((I done't mind ^.^))
The problem with having a large blind spot where once was a left eye had been means things sometimes take you by surprise, and a surprise Darious got. He wasn't aware of what was happening until he heard the sound of brakes and gears engaging a little to close for his comfort. Years of combat and experience took over as Darious tried to avoid the accident that would mangle his body.
Hitt the throttle and the breaks at the same time Darious caused the big to suddenly stopped and rotated 90 degrees inside of a split second, but all that power had to go somewhere. Darious had to let the break god if he didn't want the bike to keep spinning into Repa, but in such a tight area he would have no time to react fast enough to prevent severe injury.
With his choice limited Darious made the decision in a split second, as soon as his hand released the break he quickly found himself a airborne route off the bike. As he rotated gracefully in a back flip the bike found a brick wall and soon it stopped looking like a bike.
Darious landed with ease and grace and turned to the twisted metal that was his bike, " Well that was fun while it lasted." His comment came riding on a deep voice that was monotone. Suddenly Darious turned to Repa when she yelled at him while sitting ontop of her bike.
His face seemed bored, but his shocking blue eye was filled with a fiery look. His voice again came in a monotone, " Whats your problem?" Darious mind quickly turned away from Repa to more pressing concerns. Well looks like its going to take a bit longer to get there, i could steal this girls bike, Nah i think i should just walk and make the guy who hired me provide me with new wheels. Sticking his hands into his pockets Darious started to walk towards Repa with every attention to walk past her.
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Post by Repa Raines on Sept 30, 2010 19:32:39 GMT -5
Princess at HeartYeah I'm a Princess...but I'm no Damsel in Distress...Far from it. Was it possible for someone to be jinxed with the worst luck in the universe? If so, Repa was the one person who had it. While leaning half on the pavement and half still sitting up sideways, Repa let herself drop to the ground and she rolled to get back to her feet. While standing up she brushed off her jeans and shirt while feeling the sting of a few scrapes, but nothing to worry about. She was mostly worrying about how to fix the scrapes and dents in her new bike. She could take it to Cloud…but she didn’t want to get yelled at for totally messing up her bike…especially one as nice and expensive as this one was, looks like she was either on her own or taking it to a real mechanic. Great. Now her mood was just torn down from excited and happy to just…kinda cranky. As she looked over at the other totaled bike she folded her arms and huffed a sigh. Her attitude wasn’t helped when she was called out on ‘her problem’ which right now she didn’t really have one, it was just all this crap that was going on anymore, it was starting to build up and get on her nerves. It wasn’t this guys fault, Repa knew it all too well to be hers. She was the one who wasn’t watching, who was going WAY to fast, 99.9% of the blame was on her, and now she had to take responsibility. With a heavy sigh Repa eased her emotions some and calmed her tone to a polite one. Trying to be apologetic when the world seemed to be out to get you was tough, but if anyone could put on a fake smile, it was Repa, not that she was going to smile through this or anything. “I’m sorry…” She said looking off to the side and moving her folded hands to her hips, shifting her weight and thinking of what else to say. “It was my fault…I wasn’t watching.” She now more or less mumbled as her eyes wandered the ground. “I…” Repa looked over at the mangled bike and lifted her eyes. “I can pay for that…” It was soooo like Repa to try and fix things that had gone wrong…no matter if they were involving her or not, it was just her nature. A bit emotional at first then coming around to solve a problem. Hopefully she didn’t give off such a terrible impression…though she suspected she already had.
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Post by darious on Oct 5, 2010 11:53:28 GMT -5
Darious wasn't really receptive to and apology, in fact he could care less. He figured as long as his blood wasn't on the ground and he wasn't losing money it was all good. Never the less he did Hear Repa apologize, something he didn't think this lioness moments ago would do. As he grew closer he watched her movements, her eyes, and listen to her tone coming to a conclusion that he was all to familiar with, she was hiding something.
' It was my fault..... I wasnt watching', Doesn't really matter where both alive, Darious kept moving closer as his eyes did not wander but stayed lock on Repa's when she raised her head. his boot step where long and strong, his body language showed strength and conviction. 'I can pay for that...' What ever i can get a new one, people pay through the noise for my skills. Now Darious was less than a hundred feet away.
Suddenly Darious closed that distance in a mere few seconds with the speed of a SOLDIER to be face to face with Repa. His noise was only about a inch away as he gently forced Repa to look him in his deep blue eye. " Don't ever hide what your feeling, life is to short to hide behind smiles." with that said Darious stuck his hands into his pockets and began to walks past Repa.
" Its Darious by the way, I will be in Midgar for a while."
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Post by Repa Raines on Oct 5, 2010 19:35:29 GMT -5
Princess at HeartYeah I'm a Princess...but I'm no Damsel in Distress...Far from it. An apology was all Repa could afford to do right now, well, not literally, she could afford much more money wise but due to the buildup of stress she had, it was hard to think clearly about what to do. It made her sometimes very disoriented and confused, sometimes dazed and unable to comprehend some things at times, but that happened only a few times, not too much. It still was a problem that had to be fixed. But enough of her own personal problems, Repa just kept quiet after her apology was said and done, she lifted her eyes to see some sort of reaction or not, and something was different, Darious was walking towards her. Would he accept her apology or just brush it off? Though the distance between the two was closed very quickly Repa felt as if she should take a few steps back, just out of habit of people approaching her with such strong pace, she should probably be careful with what she says and does. Now almost too close for comfort, like an inch in front of her face, her eyes almost went a bit cross eyed as they widened and she tried to stay focused, but after that split second of being uncomfortable with her sight and closeness, she just knew to stand there and stand her ground. “Who said anything about hiding behind smiles?” Though he pretty much nailed that fact down. As Darious started off once again, Repa let out a silent, but deep breath as she realized she had been holding it the whole time. An introduction now…? Well…okay. “Um. Repa…” She said with a slight shrug to herself as she stated her name. “So I take it you aren’t a citizen here?” Though she could be wrong, but it was just a curiosity. After she asked her question she turned to face him as he had walked passed her, she just kinda stood there, not knowing why but just out of…sheer curiosity about this…soldier was he? He looked like it, perhaps he knew Cloud Strife?
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Post by darious on Oct 9, 2010 1:04:31 GMT -5
He didn't expect a response, at least not right away. Usually when Darious pulled that kind of stund he would be called a jerk or something far worse. In the end then name calling didn't matter, Darious came to terms with who he was long ago. Darious always did find it ironic that the same people that would chastise him would also be the people begging him to help them.
Darious stopped and turned to face Repa once again, a light smile easing across his face, his right eye burning with a hidden passion." So the beauty does have a name as well, its my pleasure Miss, Repa." Darious gave her a light bow and quickly was back up right.
He listened to her question, apparently she never heard of him other wise such a useless queation would of never been asked. " You can say that, haven't been back in Midgar in 5-6 years." Darious decided to leave it at the and not give Repa to much information. It was then he notice hos she was studying him.
Her eyes seems to be thinking, though she wasn't asking the obvious questions that where probably on her mind. The one thing Darious always manged to pull off was that whole mysterious stranger bull, all because he doesn't talk to much about himself." Hey, I wouldn't bother to wonder about me, besides i would just bore you." Darious gave Repa a playful smile, clearly signaling not to ask any questions about who he was.
" By the way where can the weary find a good beer around here?"
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Post by Repa Raines on Oct 9, 2010 1:36:29 GMT -5
Princess at HeartYeah I'm a Princess...but I'm no Damsel in Distress...Far from it. Repa’s mind seemed to work miracles. Anything someone said to her she could snap a reply back instantly. Most of it was sheer wit on her part, which was great, but sometimes led her into trouble. Having a smart mouth generally didn’t get on people’s good side, especially if you were just egging them on and Repa…had a problem with taunting people, challenging them to go at her, it usually pissed people off to no end, but eventually they just backed off and walked away. It was an easy escape route to an upcoming fight…smack talk your way out of it. For Repa, it worked every time, but in basic conversation…her sharp wit worked wonders just as well. She was listening, but not too closely, sometimes Repa seemed to daze off a bit. No she wasn’t dumb or anything but she just had a wandering mind that just jumped from one thing to another, sometimes her thoughts overpowered her ability to hear some of the words coming at her, usually she picked a few out and pieced them together for a nice reply, but sometimes…some words just catch you off guard. While listening her mind completely stopped listening after the word ‘name’. She blinked for a second, it was pretty easy to charm a girl like Repa, a princess and all. A bow and a nice introductory statement after her name…it was like perfect for someone like her, but she kept her mind focused and tried to keep her emotions tamed. Though it was hard to contain the light pink shade that rose to her cheeks. “It’s uh…n-nice to meet you too Darious” She said little jumbled with her words, but hopefully she said them fast enough for him not to notice. “Ah...well things must be different now then eh?” Repa asked, not really expecting an answer, it was more of a rhetorical question. “I’ve only been here for about 2 months...just can’t seem to leave.” She shrugged dropping the subject right then and there. It wasn’t easy for her to throw out her reasons behind everything she did, her past, it was personal, and that was a part she wasn’t willing to share just yet. “I don’t think you would bore me…but if you say so…” She wasn’t going to give up though. Repa was very persistent when she wanted to know something, though it may take her days, weeks, or even months to figure it out…she would eventually. The next question was probably the easiest thing to respond to. Where else would Repa suggest to get anything? Seventh Heaven of course! “Oh, there’s a nice little bar around here called Seventh Heaven, it’s the best.” She smiled happily wondering if Tifa was even working, probably not. All this chaos with Cloud left her a lot to do aside from worrying about the bar. “Or I’m sure there’s a few other places…none I know of yet though.” Repa shrugged rocking back onto her heals a bit.
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Post by darious on Oct 11, 2010 15:22:57 GMT -5
Darious began to walk back towards Repa who seemed to become a bit enamored with him. True Darious was always the gentlemen but Repa would sooner or later would learn how much a jerk he could be. Now near Repa once again he notice her blushing, causing him to smile a bit. " Again, its my pleasure miss Repa." Taking her hand Darious gave it a light kiss knowing full well it probably would really make this princess really blush.
" What ever man calls you his sure is lucky." Darious voice was playful was he came up from kissing Repa's hand. Unlike Repa Darious had a mind like a steel trap, always aware always contemplating on the choices hes made and will make. He was well aware that what he was doing was making him look like a flirt, which he was in a sense, but he didn't want Repa to catch on to what he was. By throwing her off with such acts his reasons and objectives would remain his sole secret.
" Well it seems noting much has changed, still a bit on the dreary side, but this city is always full of action if you know where to look." The action Darious was refering to is how often monsters, terrorists, and other badies seemed to always attack this city. Thought he left the jobs to the other 2nd rate mercenaries to handle, but given the pay day attached to what ever this job once has lead to the two of them standing on the corner.
" Alright lets head to Seventh Heaven, heard that guy Cloud tends to hang out there, but i could be wrong. The same person i got that infro from even told me Zack was alive." Darious voice laughed a bit but his right eye was filled with something else. As they proceeded to the bar his eye seemed to be skeptical of the info along with a touch of anger. It was 'their' fault shin ra tried to end his life, chasing him from his only home. They did have alot to answer for, but the question was would Darious call them out or let the past stay the past.
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Post by Repa Raines on Oct 13, 2010 16:19:59 GMT -5
Princess at HeartYeah I'm a Princess...but I'm no Damsel in Distress...Far from it. Well, Repa was easily charmed by this, but another thing was that she was so easily fooled as well. She was so oblivious to the negative facts about anything and just tried to keep a positive outlook on anything…well almost anything. So yes, she was indeed charmed and blushed more because of this. It wasn’t every day that you met a guy and he acted this charming, though it could be an act…but again, Repa being so oblivious to the negative, the thought never crossed her mind. Instead her mind went sort of blank as she used her free hand and rubbed the back of her neck some while giggling sheepishly like she used to do when she was a teenager. Was Darious trying to make Repa turn all sorts of shades of Red and Pink? If so, he was definitely succeeding. Though she was trying her absolute hardest to contain herself and get over this fairly quickly, otherwise it would just worsen for her. Typical princess emotions, it so didn’t help her case a lot. Oh well what more could she do? So long as the subject changed here shortly she would be okay. Now was the moment where she needed to calm down and act like a real adult, not this giggly teenager crap that she tried to ditch a few years ago, especially with all the stress she had been going through since she turned 17…four years ago. With that in mind Repa just looked around a bit, taking in the sights of the city. Nothing really changed much here? Well Repa knew that probably wasn’t true…even though she had no past reference here, but her own time being here things changed drastically. With PSICOM now running around this world looking for Cloud and Sephiroth (and the remnants) being back, things had turned to utter chaos, though with the stories Repa had heard about Gaia before this was nothing too different than before, hopefully the outcomes were much better though. “Action….oh believe me I’ve seen plenty of that around here…” She said more mumbled to herself but it was true, so much happened in such a short amount of time it was hard to keep track of everything. All she knew that it was rarely boring or dull around here….but there were a few days like that, usually before something else went wrong. “Cloud? Cloud Strife? You know him?” Repa said looking a bit enlightened, if he knew Cloud well, it was a person to know in common, though Zack didn’t seem to familiar, she’d met him before but never really gotten to know him, just a friend of Cloud’s. “Yeah, Cloud hangs around Seventh Heaven…Quite a bit actually, his fiancé owns the place. Tifa Lockhart, you might’ve heard of her…maybe not.” She shrugged a bit turning a bit looking off into the direction of Seventh Heaven, which was her initial target to go to before the crash had taken place so this was a good thing…she was getting to go there after all. “Though I’m not sure he’s there today…uh…Strife deliveries has been busy lately…” She said using that as an excuse for Cloud’s absence. Truthfully speaking…Repa had a mind that wasn’t easy to infiltrate…her thoughts couldn’t be manipulated by someone else, but her emotions could be twisted and turned in every direction….only she could manipulate her own thoughts into something different.
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Post by darious on Oct 15, 2010 17:42:19 GMT -5
He knew that his words and actions nearly had Repa eating out of his hand, but when it came to wooing a woman his travels and experiences made it seem easy. In truth it was a way to show people he wasn't all bad, but when it came to seeing him in battle the wooing gentlemen disappeared in blood and violence.
Much like a switch once he draws his weapons his whole personality changed. charging into battle, never showing a single ounce of fear only a blood thirsty smile. The only thing Darious enjoyed more than anything else was the thrill of battle, cutting down his foes with grace and skill without the slightest mercy. This was the trait most shinra SOLDIERS could not lose, leaving them always marked as monsters afterward. Darious learn long ago if he wanted to enjoy the village or town he had to do so before the job, monsters are usually not welcomed back in.
None of that mattered as Darious we being lead by a young and beautiful woman to what he hope was a nice bar. He could see that Repa had much on her mind, what it was surely was troublesome and if it was thing Darious loved was trouble. " Well if you have grown tired of this place you could come with me. The pay is excellent and the action never stops, besides im tired of travelling along." Darious smiled at Repa when he made the offer, but would she take his offer seriously.
" Yeah you can say I know the blond hair kid, not anything beyond a run in when he still was a 3rd rate soldier for shin ra." Darious paused for a moment to let the dark memories of his days at shin ra pass in his sadden right eye. When Repa mentioned he had a fiancee Darious smiled, " Well glad to hear about his happiness, I also understand how a ercenary like him could be busy." Darious wasn't an idiot he was well aware that he wasnt the only mercenary. Darious smiled though, knowing that all the other truly where 2nd rate.
" So how much longer til we reach this bar?"
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Post by Repa Raines on Oct 17, 2010 0:10:17 GMT -5
Princess at HeartYeah I'm a Princess...but I'm no Damsel in Distress...Far from it. Repa finally took control of her emotions and turned them down a few notches. She was calm, no longer blushing, just acting normal, well as normal as you can get when you’re a princess who doesn’t belong. Normal wasn’t exactly the typical way to describe Repa. She was very…VERY different than what you would expect from someone of her title. Normally when the word ‘princess’ is said, most people think of a beautiful girl, big pink poofy dress and very prim and proper. Repa was way different. She wasn’t against the whole ‘dressing formally’ but out on the streets like this, it was jeans all the way, and she didn’t act as proper as she should, manner wise. She had a very sarcastic side to her which did get her into trouble, but that wasn’t the worst part about her. Sure anyone can make up an excuse for manners and apparel, but abilities; it was a harder thing to cover up something you can’t control. Everyone is born different, everyone has their own faults and strengths, but this might just be both. Repa had the ability to kill any living thing with just the touch of her palm, no one knows why really, it couldn’t be a genetic thing because no one before her could do this…so it must’ve been some sort of accident when she was born...or something like that. She always wore gloves, to keep anyone from getting hurt, it was an absolute must, there were very few times you would see her without gloves and that was in self defense, like life or death situations, otherwise she focused primarily on her excellent martial arts skills which she learned from being around two older brothers- both trained for the military- and being around many different teachers who helped out with the military training for other soldiers as well. All and all, Repa could pretty much take care of herself…most of the time. Seventh Heaven, it wouldn’t be too far away by now, probably about another block or so. Things would’ve been much faster had there not been a crash…with the only automobile Repa owned…but anyways, that she took the blame for, and now she paid the price…walking. Though she was focusing on which way to go, which corners to turn on, she still listened intensively and felt the need to pause for a moment, but that probably wouldn’t be a good idea since she already made a giggly, babbling fool out of herself already, so she just walked a little slower than before. Was he serious? Or was this just some sort of sarcastic joke? Repa didn’t know whether to answer or just keep going acting as if she heard nothing, but she figured that’d be rude and so she had to reply with something…anything. “Well I’d have to think about that one…” She shrugged, well that answer would work even if it were sarcasm or real. “Though it would be nice to get away from some of the chaos around here…” but of course she had a lot to stay for as well. Seemed anyone who lived here knew or heard of Cloud, must have a larger background than Repa cared to ask about…at least the deep details. “Oh yes, he’s been…well swamped.” She shrugged, which was the truth, but the reasons weren’t. It wasn’t anyone else’s business, Repa was just lucky to know what was going on, why Cloud was acting so strange lately. “Seventh Heaven should be just around the corner.” Repa said with a smile turning one corner and her smile fell completely. Outside the bar were a few soldiers, and not your typical ShinRa SOLDIERS either. They were PSICOM soldiers from that other world Cocoon…probably looking for Cloud. Repa then pulled down a pair of shades she had resting on top of her head, she didn’t want to be recognized by PSICOM, she had helped Cloud escape from them, and she helped several other times taking them down. “Maybe…this wasn’t a good idea.” She mumbled to herself just hoping Cloud was okay...and far away from here.
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Post by darious on Oct 21, 2010 17:46:39 GMT -5
" Give it some thought, but i would like an answer soon. I don't usually have much time and i am a man who enjoys his solitude so the offer is real and very limited." Darious knew Repa would question if he was pulling her leg or not, but he never joked about things like that. The thing was Darious was to damn lonely, tried of traveling alone and fighting by himself. Having a young capable woman with him and possibly having a few loving moments was well wroth splitting the pay and giving up his privacy.
" Good im really working up a thirst now, and i figured he would be rather busy." Darious smiled but his eyes seemed to say something else. He knew that clouds name was well known, as well as Angeal, Zack, and Sephiroth for all the bad he did. What seems to bug him was the fact after all he did his name seemed only known to himself, Soldier 1st class, name and deeds swallowed up by others. None of that mattered though, especially after he watched Repa's reaction to two soldiers.
Darious had to fight the urge to laugh his ass off at the half assed attempt Repa tried to use to hide her face. " You can't be serious? You could at least try a little harder." Darious then at that moment moved past Repa, using his speed to make her look like she was standing still. " Don't worry I will handle this." Darious turned back and gave Reap a smile, but this time it was different. It was full of rage, excitement, and a sense of maliciousness to it, Darious planned to put these soldier's in the grave.
In his Travels Darious had a few run ins with PSICOM and ended up having no love of them, and it would soon show. Pulling a slightly curved metallic hilt with no blade from his belt he swiftly moved towards them. " Hey! I suggest you beat it or I will use your heads for hood ordiments."
Darious was provoking them to make the first move so he could react. His eye was cold, seeing every move long before it was made, every attack, and all outcomes leaving him standing over their bodies in 3 strikes.
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Post by Repa Raines on Oct 21, 2010 18:27:41 GMT -5
Princess at HeartYeah I'm a Princess...but I'm no Damsel in Distress...Far from it. Repa nodded a bit and probably would actually think about this, unless she found out later on that it was some sort of lame joke, though it really didn’t sound like it. Usually she could tell who would be joking and who wouldn’t. “Alright, I’ll get to thinking then.” She said with a slight shrug and letting her thoughts run wild, the pros the cons, everything. Truly, running away was all Repa did anymore. Whenever something went wrong she bounced from world to world, searching for that ‘clean slate’ she always wanted. A new start just wasn’t good enough, every beginning was just as bad as the previous it seemed. But here in Gaia, though the situations she had been through may be tough, she had a lot here, well mostly friends but those could be replaced right? Visit maybe? It was a hard choice to leave any place where she had left even the tiniest of roots. Sure Cloud was busy…running from PSICOM and anyone else wanting to kill him. Understandable really. Repa had put herself on a few hit lists herself and it was never fun. And another thing, how many time was Repa gonna have to deal with these PSICOM soldiers? Sure they could be easy to take out if the numbers were right but it just got plain annoying. It was an irritation that just wouldn’t go away, not until they found the escaped L’Cie running around Gaia, and Repa helping many people escape PSICOM was a threat, a target. Goody, another hit list she added herself on. Sometimes she wondered if it was really worth it, risking her life for the ones she just met, all she had to answer with was ‘yes’. A good kind hearted person like her wouldn’t just ignore something so…horrible. “Maybe later on we’ll run into him, that’d be nice. Though like I said, busy busy busy.” She said with a shrug. “What do you mean try a little harder? Do I look like I came prepared to go incognito?” Repa said with a huff trying to keep her voice down some so she didn’t attract any attention, but no, Darious had to go off and ‘handle it’. Well this was just peachy. Soon enough PSICOM would have a swarm of soldiers running out to attack and then well, it would be like a re-run, fighting them all over again! “I hope you know what you are doing.” She more or less mumbled to herself as she watched the scene unfold. Provoking them? What good would that do? Except just piss them off. Repa rolled her eyes from under the dark tinted shades as she waited to see what would happen next, and low and behold her prediction was right. When other soldiers from inside heard the threat they came out to take on Darious, and even called for backup, just in case. From where Repa was standing she had a good view of what was coming, and how the scene was playing out. More soldiers pulled up in PSICOM vehicles and began shooting their guns or going for a good old fashion fist fight. Surely there were more than enough soldiers, practically 10 making their way towards Darious, along with a few of their well trained bioweapons, and Repa just huffed an angry breath as she placed her hands on her hips and looked down. “Why oh why do I get myself into these sort of things? Oh well…here goes nothing!” She said charging her way towards the soldiers as well, her fists clenched together tightly into fists as she didn’t bother with her own weapon, martial arts would do for now. "Oh yeah, you SO handled it." She said sarcastically with sort of a smug smile on her face as she made it to the scene.
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Post by darious on Nov 17, 2010 20:34:30 GMT -5
The soldiers at the front door did not know what hit them, one moment Darious was several feet away as they went for their guns and by the time they had them leveled he was right on top of them. A sudden snap with a long hiss sound erupted from the pommel in his right hand, its long Cayan blade found itself passing through flesh. in less than a second the two men received 3 cuts that sent them tumbling to the ground in pieces, the style was that of another famous ex SOLDIER only difference was Darious used two hands and was primarily a right handed.
When the rest of the PSICOM soldier started to show up in vehicles along with a few 'toys' Darious didn't feel fear, nor apprehension. A smile slowly crawled across his face as is right eye began to fill with a blood thirty rage, a small laughed escaped his lips, but its intent could not be darker. " The only way this could get better is if there was a bounty on each of their heads." Darious true nature surfaced, that of a man who enjoyed combat a bit to much. Though he was enjoying the up coming fight he knew that his left side was now a great risk.
He was glad when Repa pulled up along side him then at that moment. " I never said o would handle it well." Darious returned the smug smile, but his next action would come as a surprise. Suddenly Darious wrapped an arm around Repa and pulled her close into his body, every muscle under his armor and leather coat pressing against her. It was then his lips and tongue meet hers in a passionate kiss. as his lips and tongue where firm and gentle his eyes remained open for Rape to see his secret.
A clear glare of light came off his left eye as he moved slightly, at a distance it would not of been noticeable but this close it was clear what Darious weakness was. He needed to find a way for Repa to know without the chance of anyone else over hearing, though the kiss might of been unwanted the trust he showed in that moment was hard to rebuk.
Suddenly Darious spun Reap off to his left and broke the kiss and flanked towards the right, dodging incoming fire as he did, " Lets have some fun."
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