LEON FORCED HIS WAY DOWN TO THE WATER, USING CONTEGO AS A CANE. HE WAS ONLY SLIGHTLY BETTER, BUT AT LEAST HE COULD GET OUT OF BED NOW -- A.K.A. HOBBLE OFF WHEN VINCENT ISN'T LOOKING. HE JUST COULDN'T KEEP LAYING IN BED, ESPECIALLY WHEN THERE WAS A FIGHT TO BE HAD. HE NEEDED TO GET OUT AND BREATHE THE HOT SANDY AIR OF IRAQ AND RELISH IN THE SWEET SOUNDS OF DEMONS DYING. HE COULDN'T GET ALL THAT HELD UP IN A DARK ROOM, GROANING IN PAIN. THOUGH, EACH STEP WAS TRUE AGONY. LEON WAS SLOW MOVING, GETTING FROM THE SMALL HOTEL TO THE RIVER JUNCTION. HE HAD TO MAKE MULTIPLE STOPS IN ORDER TO CATCH HIS BREATH HELD HIS SIDE IN PAIN. HIS GOLDEN EYES LANDED ON SAM, FIGHTING TIRELESSLY AS ALWAYS. HE SHOOK HIS HEAD AND MADE HIS WAY OVER TO HIM. CONTEGO GLOWED AND TRANSFORMED INTO A SWORD, ALLOWING FOR HIM TO RUN IT THROUGH THE BACK OF THE DEMON AND HELP FINISH THE MONSTER OFF. IT TRANSFORMED BACK INTO A CANE AND HE LEANED ON IT, GIVING SAM A DISAPPROVING LOOK. "DO YOU PLAN TO SPEND EVERY LAST MINUTE OUT HERE FIGHTING? IT'S NOT GOING TO SOLVE YOUR PROBLEMS, JUST EXHAUST YOU." HE HAD GOTTEN PRETTY GOOD AT READING THE OTHER MAN. XATHANAEL'S RETURN TWO DAYS AGO MEANT THAT HE HAD MORE TO DEAL WITH THAN JUST A SMALL NEPHILIM CHILD AND A BUNCH OF DEMONS. HIDING NEVER SOLVED ANYTHING. LEON RESTED HIS CHIN ON THE BACK OF HIS HANDS, LEANING OVER THE CANE IN A SQUATTED POSITION. "PERSONALLY, I DON'T BELIEVE IN RUNNING FROM ONES PROBLEMS. I TAKE EVERYTHING WITH PURIEL HEAD - ON. EVEN WHEN IT GETS ME STABBED FOR IT LATER ON. THERE'S JUST NO POINT IN WASTING PRECIOUS ENERGY." HE SHRUGGED HIS SHOULDERS AND WINCED IN PAIN. HIS INSIDES FELT LIKE THEY WERE ON FIRE AND IT LIKELY WASN'T GOING TO CALM DOWN ANY TIME SOON.
[ x ] Brave the Hallways
That was beautiful Jad.
Premium members may request username changes once every two weeks. So if the dare involves that, it wouldn't be completed until their current username cycle finishes. They old Truth or Dare thread is no longer in use. A new one was brought back temporarily in honor of Jayn's 7th anniversary on KHV, but that's locked now too, so this is currently the only Truth or Dare thread on the site. This one seems to be starting off a little disorganized. If it helps, last time we played, the person who posts next is given ToD by the person immediately above them -- excluding someone who is currently presenting the ToD challenge. So I would come up with one for whomever posts after me. Since I took the time to say all of this, I might as well play also. So I'll take a dare from somebody.
So I don't wanna keep rebumping the same thread or anything, but since this has gone to page two and there hasn't been any news about it since December, I figured might as well say something. Is there any news on the new Rating System, considering the one you were looking at was the same one I suggested?
⌠OOC: Obscene Language ✖ KILLS ✖ MOOD: Pissed Off⌡ It was officially decided for them to get up and fucking do something finally -- about damn time. Dominic really hated sitting around like a little bitch. He was better than that. If these punks were playing fair, he could totally take them on. They only had the advantage because of the shock collars. They were able to zap them every time they misbehaved, like dogs. It was disgusting. Dominic was used to being treated a lot of different ways, but never like a damn animal. Those stupid sons of bitches were gonna get what they deserved and not an ounce less. They walked out of the room by the glow of the flashlight. They had barely made it into the hallway when they came to a T intersection. They could keep going straight, or turn right. The group of fiery male teens only debated for a minute before settling on turning down the new hall, Derron having stated that he definitely went straight earlier to get to and from the 'Challenge Room.' The opened up to a doorway, long since missing its door. The room was large and filled with stalls, sinks, and urinals. The flashlight allowed for them to easily see that it had once been a bathroom. Up against one wall slumped the dead figure of that chick Sancia and against another sat that homo boy -- what's his name?? -- Brody or something. Dominic looked at Derron with a mixture of confusion and indifference. ⌠I thought you said that bitch died in that other room you were in?⌡ he questioned the guy. Dominic walked over to Brady and kicked at his ankle with the toe of his shoe. ⌠Hey faggot, what are you doin' all the way out here by yourself? If you wanted to see some pussy, you should really ask a living bitch. Playing with the dead is creepy as fuck.⌡ He clicked his tongue to the roof of his mouth and shoved his hands into the front pockets of his jeans. Dominic was already bored of their little adventure and he wanted to go smash some abductor heads in. They deserved a good beat down and he was prepared to give it. As soon as he comes face - to - face with them, that damn collar won't mean shit.
DAY 88Thursday, December 19, 2013 ❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖ ❖ DAY ⟡ 88 ❖ DATE ⟡ Thursday ⦙ December 19, 2013 ❖ ❖ LOCATION ⟡ Al - Qurnah [Gates] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Reuben ❖ ❝ Oofta, ❞ Hana grunted as she lifted the boy up into her arms. The only thing that seemed to make her smile anymore was the sight of him. He played with her long red hair, wrapping it around his tiny fingers, and she held him close. Everything that could go wrong, had pretty much already happened. The only thing left now was the end of the world. She wanted to enjoy what little time was left, with her son. His presence was bittersweet. Hana wanted to spend every minute with him, but it left a wrench in her chest and a longing for more. It had only been about a week since he was ripped from her life temporarily and she had already missed so much. He was walking and talking -- a young boy. She probably wasn't going to get the chance to see him grow up completely. ❝ Momma, ❞ he lifted his small head up to look at her, ❝ why seem sad? ❞ Hana swallowed down a lump in her throat, tears burning the backs of her eyes. Children were so intuitive. Her chest ached and she pressed her lips to her forehead. ❝ I just missed you a whole bunch. You grew up so much while we were apart. ❞ She gave him a tight squeeze and he squirmed in her arms. ❝ Momma, too tight! ❞ he insisted. She eased up ever so slightly. Reuben nuzzled back into her chest and wrapped his small arms around her neck. ❝ Missed you too, Momma. ❞ Tears ran down her face and she bit her lip. Her left hand stroked Reuben's auburn hair, while keeping a firm hold on him. There wasn't much time left now. They rose the Gates two days ago. It was like a demon magnet and everyone was working their hardest to keep them protected. The doors have not opened, nor did she ever expect them too. They were closed off from them, unwelcome to the world that lay just beyond. They only way to open them from this side was by force, which was exactly what Lucifer's army planned to do. Soon they would be overrun, in desperate need for help, but the only thing she cared about was keeping this boy safe. He wasn't supposed to be here. She had meant for him to stay with the nuns, but plans changed when Leviathan was freed. The nuns had been wiped out. There was not a sign of them anywhere before they left the ruined remains of the church and abbey. Now, her son was going to be directly in the line of fire. As an angel, it was her job to help and protect people; as a mother, it is her job to protect him. That's all that matters now. As long as Reuben is safe, she can breathe a little bit easier.
If money is an issue, there's always inexpensive ways to do it. You could make your living room into the theater or something. Rent a movie [ or pick one from Netflix if you have it ], buy some packets of popcorn and a few boxes of candy at the store, maybe pick up a two - liter or something. Make the place your own private theater. Then, if you use Netflix, you can let her pick something and you won't have to worry about making the wrong selection.
I wish I was getting a tax return. I have to pay in this year because my W-4 was filled out wrong two years ago. All I get is my Renter's Rebate which is only $160 in September. // goes back to crying //
Why is the news covered in Amaury? That seems indecent and messy.
I've never even heard of that movie. Tums, just do what feels natural. Don't over - think it. If you're going to watch Frozen, make sure it follows like a homemade dinner or something. Frozen by itself doesn't seem like a very romantic first date, not if you aren't going out to see it. What is she interested in? Btw, you shouldn't be that surprised she said yes. You're a handsome man who likely has a pretty badass scar on his chest now. Ladies like scars ... at least I do ...
I am sticking with my original vote until I have reason to look elsewhere. No one has done anything outright suspicious. It has all just been speculation.
Vote: . : tale_wind
[color=crimson]loooool[/color]
I don't buy their dresses, I just like looking at them. Why were you trying to ??**
Why are you wearing a skirt anyway?
I like looking for dresses here. They are all vintage looking and whatnot. Super cute!
We watched the Finale last night. Michael and I have always loved the show but we didn't really care for the finale. His words were basically: If I liked the show up HERE before the finale, my liking for it after is way down here.
heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey soap!
This is perfect. I wish more women understood these concepts. I love skirts and dresses. If I had enough skirts and dresses, they would be all I wear. Currently I don't own any skirts. // sniffles // But, I do have two dresses that I love. One is a white lacey BOHO dress and the other is black and hippie swirly with the multi - colors and what - have - you strapless. I love the strapless one a lot. I wore it in my mom's wedding two summers ago.
