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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jul 28, 2013 1:25:30 GMT -8
Micah sighed and began digging around in his dufflebag for bits and pieces. He ended up making four sandwiches with cold leftover turkey, and other bits and pieces he'd brought especially. He threw the BAMF dude a can of tuna, he felt guilty eating in front of someone, even a dickwad. No fucking way was he going to give him anything else though.
“Hey shithead, just fucking curious but what does rat actually taste like?”
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Post by DKender on Jul 28, 2013 14:32:46 GMT -8
"It tastes like roast duck, if you're hungry enough." He opened the can of tuna and dug in with grimy fingers.[/i] "Mmm. You're all right in my book, Homefry." "It's Homeboy, and he's MY homeboy, so shut up. I hate your face." Alex was still sore about the robbery.
[/i] "There are too many books. Max, we can carry like ... like ... like ... one percent. And I want some of those ritual candles, too. Also. This adorable pentagram shirt. Gift for Kyle! So, I say we go for the classics. None of this new age business. Find books describing rituals that stand the test of time!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jul 28, 2013 15:09:31 GMT -8
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jul 28, 2013 15:58:59 GMT -8
"Lucky for us, only one fucking percent of this shit can probably do anything anyway. Does anyone want any of that essential oil crap?" Micah scrounged around with the others half-arsed. He continued with his snorts of derision despite the possible danger lurking in every magickal corner.
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Post by DKender on Jul 28, 2013 16:36:47 GMT -8
((OOC: HAHA I see that "k," mang, very smooth.))
[/i] "I don't know - do they smell good? I haven't been moisturizing like I should lately." Alex made a bundle with one of the decorative wall hangings. He loaded up on ritual candles and threw a couple Wicca ritual-type books into the pile.
"If Nat's right - and let's face it, he totally is - we should focus on death magic. Wow. Who the heck is Aleister Crowley, and why is there a whole shelf devoted to him, but ZERO books about powerful dance spells?" Outside the store, a zombie thumped against the glass window. Soon, another joined it. They both wore singed clothing, and the flesh along their arms and faces had been scorched pretty badly.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jul 28, 2013 17:21:42 GMT -8
Micah looked at the burnt out couple with a slight shake of his head. There was no fucking answers here, reiki or crystals weren't going to give their un-lives more meaning. Micah wondered if hippies had tried healing a zombie with homeopathy, he sniggered.“Hey, what are the chances that there's gonna be more of these fuckers out there soon, than we can handle? Really fucking low right? Maybe we should send someone out to distract them?” He glanced pointedly at the BAMF dude.
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Post by DKender on Jul 28, 2013 17:31:07 GMT -8
-Broseph"Don't look at me! I thought we were tight. Oh! Hey! Zombie down. Karma's a bitch." One of the zombies collapsed ... an observant eye would have noticed something rock-shaped, about the size of a tennis ball, fly through the air and strike its head. This was either a good sign or a very bad sign ...
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jul 28, 2013 21:15:19 GMT -8
"What the fuck was that? Please tell me it's not your bloody friends..." He gave the BAMF guy an indignant look, much like you'd give a stray that had shat on your carpet. He had just given the fucker a can of tuna...
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jul 29, 2013 2:33:32 GMT -8
[img src="www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/wp_mallet_l.jpg" width=7 height=150 src="http://www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/spacer.jpg"][img src="www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/npc_anna_k.jpg" width=7 height=150 src="http://www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/spacer.jpg"] Anna- "..." Anna tried to see where tennis ninja was hiding, killing a monster if necessary. As a Delinquent, stealth and perception are specialties. Oh yeah.[dice=20+4] to spot ninja [dice=20+2] to thwack zombie if necessary to spot dude. That was sad.[rand=16997520439326763551492842147126896259317826479677276923200115561]
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Post by DKender on Jul 30, 2013 19:04:03 GMT -8
Outside, Anna downed the second zombie, but her keen anarchist eyes couldn't spot the ninja. Fortunately, the ninja made herself known.
[/i] "Identify yourself, Shorty." The voice came from above! It was a roof ninja. Less common than ceiling ghosts, but certainly no less dangerous.
[/i] Inside, BAMF Bro started whining to Micah.
[/i] "What do you mean by friends? This isn't our neighborhood. You won't find my brothers around here. Oh, maaaan. I hope we aren't in #LEET territory. They're brutal." He said as he adjusted his zombie tooth necklace.
[/i] "Where'd Anna go? Guys, we better get moving. Pack up. URGH. This bundle weighs a ton. Books. They're heavy. Good thing I lift." Alex only looked slightly ridiculous with the bundle over one shoulder, his backpack draped on the other, a bat in his left hand, and the bike's handlebar in his right. He also wore a silver necklace with astrological symbols engraved around a five-pointed star and crescent moon - sadly, he mistook them for powerful magical Hebrew.[/i]
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jul 30, 2013 19:37:49 GMT -8
[img src="www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/wp_mallet_l.jpg" width=7 height=150 src="http://www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/spacer.jpg"][img src="www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/npc_annasmile_k.jpg" width=7 height=150 src="http://www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/spacer.jpg"] Anna- "Hey up there. I'm from the 403 Westlake enclave. We did the monster pamphlets. How about you?" She stood outside looking ninja-ward. Didn't see any reason to bother the other dudes just yet. She is unfairly more trusting - or at least less threatened - by L33t L@dieZ. Inside,[img src="www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/npc_richie.jpg" width=14 height=150 src="http://www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/spacer.jpg"][img src="www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/wp_shovel.jpg" width=15 height=150 src="http://www.borfy.com/Kingfisher/Graphics/KFA3/spacer.jpg"] Richie- "Yeah, let's just put the bundles over the bikes and use them to cart, since there aren't enough for everyone anyways. Hey, Bamph. You wanna be ransom to get us through your block unmolested? Haha, why am I even asking?"
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Post by DKender on Jul 30, 2013 21:49:52 GMT -8
-Ninja"Oh, yeah, hey. You guys do good work. Thanks - we didn't know ghosts burn until your literature made the rounds. But why are you hanging out with that BAMF? His gang of thieves tried to eat my cat." The ninja peeked over the edge of the roof. Her face was hidden by an extremely creepy pillow case with eye holes cut in it and an angry face drawn across the front.
Then, a second pillow case ninja joined the first.
[/i] -Ninja2"Are they holding one of your pets ransom? Immoral fuckers." Meanwhile, in the store, Alex listened to reason and put the heavy bundle on his bike. At the last minute, he added an old-looking tarot pack.
[/i] "Chiromancy doesn't work, but this isn't chiromancy. Nat better read my fate tonight, if he wants to keep earning his paycheck. Huh. Better include this instruction manual ..." A tarot how-to book went into the pile. Finally, he was ready to leave. Well ... almost.[/i] "What did you get, Micah?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jul 30, 2013 22:20:51 GMT -8
“I can tell your future without the bloody cards, you will find one of your shirts has been recently used as a dog chew toy. I took a little bit, nothing fucking useful really. A couple of those herby things, some oils, candles, some shirts and shit.”
He'd grabbed the weird shirt with the guy's face on it and one with a devil thing because it'd annoy people like Ash. He had also secretly stowed away the book called “Wicca in the kitchen” because hey you never know? Could have some interesting recipes...
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jul 31, 2013 3:19:52 GMT -8
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Post by DKender on Jul 31, 2013 16:30:47 GMT -8
Alex joined Anna outside and stared at the pillow case people who were peeking over the roof.
[/i] "Huh. Okay, then." -Ninja1[/b] "If you make magic work, do another flier." -Ninja2
[/b]"And stay off Belmont. It's weird." "Oh, yeah. The YOLOs live there. Hey, you people don't really believe in pixie dust shit, right?" He was carrying a dagger and walking staff from the store. Alex smacked the dagger from his hand. [/i] "No sharp stuff around you, nonbeliever." He started climbing over the car cluster again, with more difficulty than before.[/i]
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