If you can read this, the song is A Little Peace of Heaven by Avenged Sevenfold. A WARNING, the video is very graphic.
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| KiyaOfVampires | Dec 29 2007, 02:07 PM Post #196 |
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*Sorry I've been so busy during my winter vaca working! grr! al right so here I go!* Yume took in Itagure's words. She didn't bother to say anything, just listen. It seemed to work better then opening her mouth, just to listen and think. Yume too would prefer to run, they could get away if they were tactful enough. Though itagure had a point, the misles are heat seaking this could mean the ending for them all. 'God I hate it when things get out of hand,' Yume thought trying to grip the situation fully. She wanted to so much to know why they were trying so hard to kill everyone. She was just so confused. "We could try and run," Yume finally spoke. "It would be better then nothing. After all most misles need to be locked on a target to actually do anything. Just because these are heat seakers doesn't change much." Yume thought again, a little uncertan about herself. She did her best to stay calm, doing well. Her eyes did show much worry, and she kept glancing to the others outside of their hidng spot. She couldn't help but worry about the others as well. If she was to save two, she wanted to save them all, but she knew that wasn't possible. "If we run now and keep low, keeping undetected then we could run to the river, and if the misles do end up fallowing us we can jump in the water cooling our body temperture so they shouldn't fallow us in. And if we move more slowly then the cool night should halp as well. Running may be cowerdly, but here it's the smart thing." She waited, wanting to know if they were fallowing or if she was going alone, again. |
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| RedFur | Jan 4 2008, 06:28 PM Post #197 |
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*Hmmm, where has everyone gone again..? I'm still kind of waiting for Tenshi before I post again.* |
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| Raikou-Neko | Jan 4 2008, 07:30 PM Post #198 |
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*everyone is waiting for Kila to post...she's supposed to make the bombs drop...literally XD* |
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| KiyaOfVampires | Jan 12 2008, 12:38 AM Post #199 |
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*Gone for a week and nothing, how boring...* |
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| The White Tiger Alchemist | Jan 23 2008, 08:01 PM Post #200 |
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*Kila post now* Kyne's POV The heat-seekers had them all talking and panicking, Kila was definitely among their ranks, I could see her disgusting new form. The missiles had taken the time that they chattered pointlessly to warm up and grow familiar with the forms around them. Little did the insolent rogues know that as they panicked and tried to weasel their way out of their situation, my men were choosing their body signals alone. No use in getting missiles that trailed the wrong target. I jerked my head and murmured off-handedly into my microphone. "Drop the bombs." Normal POV Kila grumbled low in her throat, "Too much talk, the bombs know our scent. They're being released." True as the cry of the seagull the bombs were released, each one weighing in at about 45 kilos (about 100 pounds). They were heavy and painted a gleaming black that was both blinding and absorbing, the sun was far below the horizon, but close enough to shed peach rays on the underbelly of the moon, giving it a sinister orange glow. Dust churned as boosters kicked in on the backside of the missiles, they flew at the group of torn girls and Kila crouched low. "Those who can not survive by running on my back! NOW!" The tail of the sentence was nothing more then a brutal roar but the gist of it was caught easily. The missiles were coming as quick as death. |
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| Raikou-Neko | Jan 24 2008, 06:51 AM Post #201 |
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*Kami...you POSTED! -dies-* ----Neko Edit---- I'll post when I get home from school. I don't have enough time to articulate a response...>.< XD |
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