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Post by Darrius Ajax Ambrose on Oct 14, 2011 17:01:08 GMT -5
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Darrius rubbed his face as he tried to be deaf to the argument with Castiel and Zee. (Why don't you two, stop this argument?!) he felt urged to shout that into their faces. Anyway, he was has good manners which he rather not to destroy in an action. The phoenix blinked over his hands before hiding them in his hands again as the angel and hunter kept up the argument over an unborn child.
Darrius mumbled something that was to himself as he tried to block-out the voices. "Please stop arguing." he mumbled into his hands. "Its a child to be, so don't argue over its destiny right now." he muttered softly and knew that the angel and hunter will not hear him.
Finally, the argument suddenly stopped which made the immortal sigh in relief. He took down his hands from his face and blink his blue eyes at the two allies. (Good, I am so happy that the conversation or argument is done. I ws about to go crazy if that argument kept on going.) he thought to himself. He then cocked his head when Zee told Castiel to tell him where the demons, who killed his family, are at. "That will be a bit fabulous to know." Darrius said politely.
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Post by Castiel on Oct 14, 2011 18:19:51 GMT -5
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Post by Darrius Ajax Ambrose on Oct 18, 2011 20:47:23 GMT -5
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The phoenix tried not to eye Zee with hatred. He can be really good at controlling his frustration or anger, but other times he tends to have trouble. His blue eyes blinked sulkily as he listened to what is going on around him. He tugged as his shirt politely before turning around.
Darrius listened to Castiel's information. He nodded his thanks really politely. "Okay, I going to get some fresh air." he told them before exiting the motel room. Sighing softly, he took in the fresh air in his lungs before letting it out through his mouth. His head glanced around slowly before taking out a phone to note down what Castiel said.
After a few minutes, he heard a twig snapping to jerked his head to peer at where the noise is coming from. In the darkening parking lot, a strange figure was walking toward the motel. Darrius turned his back to the man before staring up at the sky as he hoped that it was a mortal and nothing else. After about 15 minutes passed, a force sent the immortal into a nearby tree. Darrius opened his mouth to shout, but was then gagged by a telekinesis. (Sh!t! sh!t!) Darrius thought as he gagged, trying to get air. His blue eyes blinked as Darrius saw, the figure that he saw in the parking lot, meeting his gaze with a pair of black eyes. (Demon, oh sh!t.) he thought, as he gurgled a word which he couldn't pronounce. "What do you want to say, immortal?" "None", Darrius gurgled and spat, "Of your business.". The demon did evil laughter, "Ya right..." the demon tightened his telekinesis on the phoenix who started to choke.
The demon the motioned to empty air as Darrius's eyes fogged around the outside of his vision. A strange, black cloud started toward the phoenix who saw the coming doom and closed his eyes. His mind started to do a prayer as the demon cloud came really close to Darrius's nose and mouth that is slightly open.
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Post by Zee Pritchard on Oct 18, 2011 22:12:31 GMT -5
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Post by Darrius Ajax Ambrose on Oct 18, 2011 22:38:58 GMT -5
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Darrius took in one breath as the other demon let his throat go. And, that is all it took. The phoenix gasped in pain another being took over his system. The immortal eyes flashed from blue to black as the demon and the phoenix fought inside the immortal's body. The lack of air made Darrius really weak, so the demon force took over Darrius's body.
The demon named Adonis rolled his new body's shoulders before blinking at the other demon. "Thank you, Calix, for finding me a new and strong body." Adonis smiled as he slicked Darrius's dirty-blond hair with his fingers. "Now, let's go into business." Adonis smiled a bit evilly before motioning to Calix to follow. His head bowed as the phoenix's demon-controlled hands went behind Darrius's back, as the demon went to blue eyes to seem to be the immortal.
Adonis sighed as he easily sent the door in with a mental mind. The blue eyes blinked, as they quickly shifted to black as the demon showed who he really is. The lesser demon looked around the room slowly as Calix came into the room (behind Adonis) to eye Castiel with a smirk of mischief.
Adonis eyed around the room. His black eyes then quickly went to glaring at Zee with a evil smirk upon his lips. Then, the demon started to shake his head as Darrius's strong soul fought Adonis which is still too strong. Black eyes blinked from blue to black for five seconds before going to black. Adonis took a firm hold of his vessel and stared at Zee with determination.
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Post by Zee Pritchard on Oct 19, 2011 0:14:23 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i52.tinypic.com/27zjc40.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 1px solid #a0978c; width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px;, bTable]The door hadn't even finished exploding before Castiel was out in front of Zee with his blade in his hand. He lunged forward toward Darrius (or the thing that was wearing Darrius) but Zee shrieked and snatched at the back of Cas's coat. "You'll kill him!" Zee knew more about angels and demons than nearly any human had a right to understand and there was simply no way an angel had of banishing a demon that didn't kill the host. "Get the other!" There were still tears and melted mascara on her cheeks, but the hunter was sharp-eyed and moving with decision. She had a wide, vicious smile as she backed toward the dresser, her eyes locked with the thing that was wearing the phoenix like a suit. "C'mon, big boy. You wanna play?" She had that same ashtray that she'd chucked earlier in her hand and was easing toward the lamp on the end of the dresser, the one that had never been lit since they arrived. "Come get a piece, you think you can take me..." Two more steps, three at most and he would be under the devil's trap that she'd painted on the ceiling in glow-in-the-dark poster paint as soon as she took over this room. The lamp she was edging toward had a blacklight bulb in it, the thing was a piece of shit as all blacklight incandescents are but plenty to set the sigil to glowing bright, trap the demon in the spot long enough for an exorcism ritual. Castiel was willing to trust Zee on this, at least to an extent, and launched himself at the second demon, blade flashing out at it and both trying to wound it and trying to drive it back against a wall. [style=padding-left: 35px; font-size: smaller; text-align: left;] Location: Budget Motel, Mountain View CA Outfit: Zee's version of pyjamas, with a hoodie over the top. Music: Everybody Knows - Leonard Cohen Notes: She's a bitch, but she won't let Darrius get hurt if she can prevent it. [/style] |
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Post by Darrius Ajax Ambrose on Oct 22, 2011 22:15:45 GMT -5
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Post by Zee Pritchard on Oct 22, 2011 23:33:04 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i52.tinypic.com/27zjc40.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 1px solid #a0978c; width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px;, bTable]The moment that the demon who was possessing Darrius got both feet into the area beneath the devil's trap Zee flicked on the lamp with the black light bulb and pitched the ashtray with her other hand, shattering the lamp on the bedside table that had been providing all the light in the room until now. The sigil on the ceiling glowed bright purple-white under the lousy blacklight, locking the demon in place. She snarled at it as it realized that it was trapped. "You think I'd let you wear a man I hunt with? You think I'd let you touch my baby? Stupid little prick, you're never touching any of us again." She picked up a flask of holy water and held it at the ready as she started rattling off the longer of the two exorcism rituals that she'd had recorded and had used earlier that day. Her Latin was fluid and precise, clearly she'd learned this ritual well and had internalized it all the way down to her bones. And as she spoke, Castiel changed his tactic, no longer concentrating on keeping the second demon, Calix, away from Zee (the demon wanted nothing to do with the girl who was rattling off his doom in an ancient language) but rather now working to keep him pinned against the corner away from the door, trapping the demon in place long enough for the exorcism ritual to either work its banishment on him or for the demon to abandon the body while it still had the chance. As Zee worked around to the last few lines of the ritual, Calix did indeed choose to vomit himself out of his host, whirling up in a cloud of black smoke and venting out through the a/c unit under the window. Adonis had no such option and was trapped where he was, forced to endure the full exorcism and then banished straight back to hell. [style=padding-left: 35px; font-size: smaller; text-align: left;] Location: Budget Motel, Mountain View CA Outfit: Zee's version of pyjamas, with a hoodie over the top. Music: Everybody Knows - Leonard Cohen Notes: Zee's loyalties are perfectly clear, in her own head. It's just other people who might find them confusing. [/style] |
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Post by Darrius Ajax Ambrose on Oct 26, 2011 3:03:13 GMT -5
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Adonis muttered as he was trapped in a devil's trap. He glanced at Zee with anger in his eyes and chuckled evilly at the huntress's comment. "Yes, I did it to trying to prevent the baby from coming." he smocked as he stared into Zee's eyes. "Darrius's body is strong, that is why I chose Calix to take the phoenix in surprise." his smile widened to form an even evil look on his vessel's face. His body started to twitch and convulse when Zee started to recite the two exorcism rituals.
Mean while, Calix was shoved against a wall by Castiel before his vessel coughed and gagged out a huge black cloud, that easily vanished out of the room by a crack in the wall. The once vessel coughed again before the young mortal fainted on the spot. Calix has finally vanished, since he is a coward, to never come back to revenge Adonis.
Adonis winced and growled as he was forced to feel the full two exorcism rituals that Zee is reciting. The demon started to convulse more and twitch a ton as he felt the full force the rituals on his demon soul.
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Post by Zee Pritchard on Oct 26, 2011 3:50:47 GMT -5
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Post by Darrius Ajax Ambrose on Oct 26, 2011 21:44:01 GMT -5
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Darrius sputtered when he felt the holy water meet his face. His blue eyes blinked open as he winced. (Dang, my muscles.) he thought as he laid there wincing at his sour chest, shoulders, arms and legs. He then blinked at Zee and Castiel before sitting up slowly as he sniffed his arm. "Why did you throw holy water at me?" he asked softly and politely.
He blinked softly at Castiel as he winced even farther then before, "I am surely sore all over. I felt that I got a a great beating of some sort. Everything is sore, other than that...I need to see if anything is broken." he said in a croaky voice. (If something to broken, it will take one hell of a time to heal.) he thought as he started poke certain spots that seem overly sore. He then checked his chest and softly groaned at himself as he felt a fracture and a few broken ribs. "Have two broken ribs and three fractures in my other ribs." he muttered before checking his right ankle. "A fracture in my right ankle." he muttered. "What happened to me? All I know is that I winked out for some sort of a reason when a demon surprised me just... 30 feet into the courtyard...outside of this room." Darrius said, as he turned to Zee and Castiel. He was wincing as he tried to sit more upright. "I definitely need a doctor or something much similar." he muttered to himself. Zee and Castiel can also see how much pain he is in, since he is starting to have beads of sweat on his brow. Soon or later, Darrius will have a fever if he will not be healed or sent to a doctor in a short amount of time.
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Post by Castiel on Oct 27, 2011 1:47:00 GMT -5
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Post by Darrius Ajax Ambrose on Oct 27, 2011 23:55:08 GMT -5
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Darrius nodded as he kept wincing at the pain. He then saw and felt Castiel healing him. He then stood up with Castiel's help. "Thanks for healing me...again." said Darrius with a politely voice and slightly shocked on what he heard. "Possessed by a demon? Dang. Did I hurt anyone?" he asked with shock in his voice. His blue eyes blinked to show how surprised on the information he heard in that he was controlled or taken over by a demon.
Darrius took the hand towel and started to dab his forehead to rid of sweat. "That will be great." he told Zee as he finished dabbing his forehead of sweat. His blue eyes blinked again as he sighed. "I should thank you both for saving me from the demon." he said softly as he relaxed a bit.
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Post by Castiel on Oct 29, 2011 23:41:05 GMT -5
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