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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2014 17:50:52 GMT -5
Deep within the shadows of a dark alley way Sephiroth had been lurking until he eventually made his way to District 3. Something more powerful than you're average dark being was calling the Angel here. Who or what had the nerve had the audacity to call the reaper of death here? Nonetheless, this could be a rather interesting meeting for the Chosen One. Sephiroth has three major goals and obtaining allies to help him is a very good idea.
Sure if he would use his full power he could destroy worlds and reak havoc without a problem. However, there was only one being who could possible do that and he isn't around. So there is no point in trying to dominate without a proper challenge right? Or perhaps what is calling out to him has an idea of its own. This could lead to him gaining further knowledge about several other topics he knows nothing about.
Now there he stood the mighty swordsman waiting on whatever had been luring him to this world. The Demi-God gently closed his eyes and let his other senses come into play. So what is to happen?
[Sorry its short. :/]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 18, 2014 23:51:13 GMT -5
“Tom, catch the fuck up!” the sounds of boots stomping against the ground at a fast pace were heard in the distance. Darting from out of an alleyway, two chiseled men carrying dark black bags made their way towards the bright lights of District Three, clearly in panic. One of them, tall and burly with a moustache that was remarkably similar to a plumber from a native video game franchise was the first one to make it into the neon lighting. Followed by the built man was another tall man, except more slender and scrawny.
“What the hell we doin’ in district three, dumb ass Rob!?!” the skinnier one spoke as he caught up to his partner, Tom, who was at a halt. Both huffing and puffing, Rob, with bag in hand, squatted and felt his dark blue pant legs; trying to reclaim his energy. Tom turned his body to face his partner with the large sack, obviously unimpressed by Rob’s performance.
Shaking his head back and forth, Tom explained with a sigh, “You don’t make a hit like that in the second district and run towards the hub of goody two shoes land. Sure, the yellow enforcer is a trouble; but I’d take my chances with him than a bunch of the law enforcement any day.” The light brown eyes of the bulky man narrowed at a sight past his partner; an angel. With one remarkable looking wing on the back of man with silver locks, that could have been the duo’s savior. Pushing Rob to the side, Tom approached the intimidating figure. “Hey, you!” the man yelled at the one winged man. “Mind giving us a hand? This devil haunts the crime industry and makes it hard for us to make a damn livin’. My accomplice and I just spotted the fucka; you take him down for us, man? We’ll pay you.” With that, Tom pried open the sack of his which contained a shit ton of munny. Raising an eyebrow at the angel, Tom waited for a response as his partner caught the breath that Rob needed and rejoined him.
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329; no worries, mine too. XD
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2014 17:17:23 GMT -5
The One Winged Angel stood there for several moments before two peculiar men had barged their way into the Third district. Their downfall had begun the moment the first one had called out to the mighty Sephiroth. What had made everything worse is in which the manner they were speaking to the Chosen One. Their slang was not rather pleasing to the Angels ears.
Now what infuriated the Demi-God the most was the last part of what had been said. They would pay him to kill someone? What did he look like to them? Sephiroth is an ex Hero of SOLDIER. A savior of his world until he had found out the truth about everything and then soon fell into his own chaos. The Angel would have let them live, but not after this. Yet, he has to take into consideration that these guys are not worth his time. If he is to fight someone it needs to be with someone as strong as Cloud or himself.
Soon the two men would see a devious grin appear on the Angels face. You could say Sephiroth had some murderous intentions pop into his thought process. The Angel despises Shinra the most. However, he generally hates humanity as well. So he sees, no harm in slaying a couple of nobodies. In only seconds, Sephiroth moved at incredible speeds towards Tom while his right hand on the handle of his blade. Once the Chosen One is range he attempted a single, but vital strike aimed directly where is gull bladder would be.
---------- Action : Single vital strike aimed for Toms Gull Bladder.
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