⍭he ℱallen

Sal simply shrugged at the man's response and nonchalantly said, "very well then. I suppose I can't force you to join if you don't want to. But, thanks for listening regardless Mr. Regulus." Sal looked at the time. It was getting pretty late, "so we should probably be heading off now, would hate to be intruding on you any longer."

Even though Sal was ready to go, a certain enthusiastic tennis playing boy was not. "Oh come on man," Brandon had started talking. "You should totally join us. I mean, being with us is just oodles of fun. Between killing zombie demon people and just traveling the world, it's a great time. Not to mention we all get our own magic swords," he drew out Vis Vis to show it, "and we all get to grow our powers faster than if we were just alone." For some reason both Sal and Richard felt like this was not true. "But yeah, if you join us, you also get to be safe from all the beings that want to kill the fallen angels, and demons. Lots of demons. So whadda ya say?" Brandon had flashed a winning smile at Regulus.

Sal simply put his hand on Brandon's shoulder and said, "Brandon you can stop now. Though the kid does make some valid points. If you change your mind at all about joining us then be sure to give us a call." Sal looked around for paper and pen that he could use, but Brandon just threw his jacket off and simply slashed his phone number into the jacket. "That's the number to call. Anyway, goodbye Regulus."

With that the group left Regulus's place in search of an area to stay for the night. When they came to a hotel, Sal, Brandon and Richard all went off to their respective rooms and slept the night away.

 

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[/url]Alistair chuckled as he raised his hand up, "Okay sorry sorry." he said with a smile before crossing his arms.​

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Lu pursed her lips.​

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"But come now, when is it that you ever even want me around?"​

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Never. Well, sometimes she didn't totally loath his presence. Most of the time she did.​

"So tell me, what does this alone time entail?" he asked.​

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Her teeth sharpened in her mouth and Lu ran her tongue over the sharp tips. She was hungry, very hungry. Plus, she was not in the best mood after meeting with Lucifer. The demons were doing a piss poor job and that in turn put the heat on Danel and herself. She didn't have time for going out to find something to eat and Alistair was conveniently located in her weapon's room. Temeluchas pressed her lips together. "I'm hungry. Hold out your wrist." she demanded.​

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Lu snatched his wrist in her hand and trailed her nail along his vein. She made a cut on his forearm and pulled him closer to her body, pressing her lips to his skin. It felt wonderful to feed, but even still, there was not enough time to consume her fill. She ran her tongue over the cut and wiped off her mouth with her finger. "I assume you know the way back to my room. Try not to wander too much."​

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Iris was clearly uncomfortable in her situation, but Leo didn't care much. He also didn't understand why Henrik insisted she stay with them; simply because they were married? She was a complete hassle to take care of and was better off in another country comfortably settled. He rolled his eyes.

Meanwhile, whenever Adam showed any signs of consciousness, Leo pinched a nerve in his neck to wring the consciousness out of him once more. He hadn't slept at all for a long time anyway, and it was better than having to cut his tongue out if he stupidly decided to open his mouth.

The Fallen that the group had found had no set address [ Of course not, Leo thought to himself. ] and so they had to find yet another hotel away from their hotel to spend the night. Their way of function and travel was utterly messy and appalling, but Leo cared too much about continuing his search to criticize them. Leviathan certainly wouldn't find himself, and Leo was warm on the location.

Warm . . .

Tropical areas.

He closed down all of his work and slipped into a bed for the night, drifting off to the thought of Mexico, Honduras, Columbia, and South America.

 

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 40 ⦙ 4/4 ❖ DATE ⟡ Thursday ⦙ October 31, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ ???, Russia [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ X ❖​

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That had gone about as well as expect, although, Hana had not anticipated Samuel stepping in front of her to protect her from that puppet. She could have taken care of herself. Was this going to be a new thing? She wasn't sure how she felt about that. No one should have to risk their life for her. They left Regulus after Brandon's riveting speech. She did miss Brandon's peculiar ways, but now was simply not the time. They all loaded back up into the vehicles and drove until they found a hotel to stay in.​

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When they got to the hotel, Hana helped with moving the still unconscious Adam. She kept a hand on him to shield his visibility as to not draw attention to the fact that he was being carried around. It was taxing and her head didn't take long before it started to hurt. When they got him to a room, she let go and he was placed on the bed. Hana let out a sigh before heading off to find the room she was -- like always -- sharing with Joslyn. It was just safer if she stayed with Azazel, especially now, with the angel awake.​

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She changed and ate quickly. Tomorrow, they would need to decide what to do about Regulus and probably look for Hay Sun. Xathanael was getting worried having received no reply. Uriel wasn't still in control, was he? She sat down on the bed and pulled out her phone, sending another message to the girl before going to sleep.​

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To: Hay Sun​

We're still in Russia. Are you here?​

Coming to find you soon. Uriel, don't​

kill her.​

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 40 - 4/4 | DATE: October 31st, 2013 [Thursday] | LOCATION: Warehouse ==> Hotel in ???, Russia

After dealing with that puppet, which was called Sheer Heart Attack, he shrunk his sword back down to its shortened form. It seemed that despite the trouble he went through, the guy wouldn't join them. Oh well, the guy seemed a little creepy anyways. It might be good if they didn't have to stay around him.

When they got back to the hotel, Abaddon scolded him for not destroying that damned doll. Afterwards, he took control of him and made a wound in his leg. When he seared it shut, Abaddon let Sam have control over his body again. The pain made him fall asleep, with a brand new scar.

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 40 - 4/4 | DATE: October 31st, 2013 [Thursday] | LOCATION: Warehouse ==> Hotel in ???, Russia

In the hotel, Joslyn started to think about what Azazel made her do to Adam. She had no idea how she could face him again, or how the others would perceive her now. Azazel herself was trying to calm the hysterical girl, though she made very little progress. The pale skinned girl was getting close to tears again, and the angel was starting to become a little more than annoyed. When the girl refused to calm down, Azazel switched to her angry mode and forced her to calm down. She certainly has a way with hysterical people. Afterwards, she talked her down and the girl started to feel a little bit better about herself. When everything was over and done with, Azazel let the girl fall asleep.

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Vincent Antonio Zeppeli
DAY: 40 - 4/4 | DATE: October 31st, 2013 [Thursday] | LOCATION: Warehouse ==> Hotel in ???, Russia

As soon as Vincent got into his room at the hotel, he crashed onto the bed and fell asleep not doing much else.​

 

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Doing as he was told, Alistair placed out his wrist only for it to be cut and sucked on by his dear old mistress. The pain felt quite exhilarating, and all Alistair could do was close his eyes and smile as it occurred. Soon enough she as much as she could take from him and her mouth was removed from his wrist. As she spoke about her room, Alistair raised his hand in farewell "Yeah, I'll try" Alistair said. He actually did want to wander more, but Alistair was a bit tired so he returned back into Lu's room and fell asleep.

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Sal seemed to have ended the conversation and though it seemed he might actually consider his offer, that all changed one a mere dullard began to speak. Such hyperactivity was nauseating and though it hurt to even listen to the childish babbling, he still tried to make as much sense about what the boy said. It had seemed all these events, from travelling and even the demon attack at London...if he had to make a guess it seemed that their mere presence was to be the cause of it. It was something he needed to ponder about...if he would rather be a part of all this madness.

He closed his eyes and chuckled as he snapped his fingers. His toy made it's way into the room and the two of them walked on into another room. Blood was splattered everywhere and the toy merely laid on the operating table "Well then time to see if you still have some use" Regulus muttered as he began to operate. Upon finishing he sat on a chair and drifted off to sleep.

 

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Did you say today is October 31st? I know the year is 2013... The 40th day of what? I know the day is 4/4 over. I'm in Launceston, Australia...well actually we are on the move. I'm wearing casual clothing . I have nothing else to say.​

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"Mikey! We're here!"​

"Wonderful, welcome. We have everything set up in the cellar so head down there with your things. Did you bring any food?"​

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Lauren walked in with two backpacks around each of her arms, and Avery along with 2 other animals being held onto by leashes, "Ay, here." She twitched her wrists so instead of moving the bag she moved the leashes.​

"She meant the bags right?"​

"Mikey she isn't an idiot."​

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He shot Alice a look and Alice looked over at Lauren who was standing their with her arms out with her bags and the animals.​

"The cellar mate."​

"Ah right."​

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Lauren took a turn and almost headed up the stairs when she heard the click of a tongue followed by, "Downstairs, fruit loop."​

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Lauren turned around and headed down the cellar. She left the bags down and untied the animals who sat respectively for a moment before running around frantically in curiosity. Lauren grabbed Avery and ran back up from the cellar and stopped when she was almost up.​

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"Damn it Alice I understand love comes from the strangest places but you couldn't have..."​

"Mikey hush, I've known Lauren longer than you and I've been married to her longer than you have been interested. And sorry, I'm not interested in you."​

"I'm not mad about you not being interested in me, but you deserve so much better than airhead down there."​

"Ai!"​

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Both Alice and Mikey jumped and looked over at the cellar door where Lauren was standing, "Will you ladies stop fighting over airheads? Honestly, it sounds stupid."​

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Alice and Mikey looked at each other simultaneously and then Mikey grabbed his radio from a table and moved his head towards the cellar, "We have to go to low ground first, and then high ground after. Oh lord. This is going to be a fun time."​

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When they got to the cellar, the three setup sleeping bags and both Lauren and Alice fell asleep together while Mikey stayed awake listening to the radio in case of emergencies.​

 

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DAY 41​

Friday, November 1, 2013​

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W E A R I N G ✖ W R I T I N G ✖ M U S I C
MOOD ※ — ✖ DAY 41 ※ 1/4 ✖ DATE ※ 11/01/2013 ✖ LOCATION ※ ???, RUSSIA
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Uriel didn't understand modern technology and why humans were so completely attached to it, but the girl's seemingly vast knowledge of mobile devices helped him navigate to the source of the musical tone that sounded vaguely like a group of young men serenading a woman to background melodies that, in his mind, resembled technology and sweet candy.

The message read from Xathanael who informed Hay Sun that their group was now in Russia as well. For what business, he didn't know, but she told him not to kill the girl. Uriel had scoffed at that.

Meanwhile, the search for Ariel was becoming increasingly tedious. Russia was an obscenely large country with an expanse of wasteland that was mostly uninhabited, especially the depths of Siberia. Another issue was also arising; the longer he stayed in control, the more he could feel Hay Sun's consciousness mind slipping away into what would be a permanent switch for the both of them. He didn't mind, but Xathanael and Raziel would strongly disapprove. However, Uriel knew that if he switched back now, the girl would be too unstable to function properly and that was a risk he wasn't willing to settle on the world.

The sooner he found Ariel, the better. That imbecile . . .

At least he had a good lead, which was leading him closer to the right location. If he was right, it would either be today or tomorrow when he finally tracked Ariel down.​

 

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[/url]"Papa! This way papa!" HER SMALL HAND TUGGED AT HIS WRIST AS SHE LED HIM DOWN THE COBBLESTONE STREET. LEON HAD GROWN WEARY OF ALL THIS WALKING THEY'D BEEN DOING.​

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"ARE YOU SURE MALI? THAT'S WHAT YOU'VE BEEN SAYING THE LAST COUPLE DAYS AND WE STILL HAVEN'T GOTTEN THERE." SHE HAD BEEN DRAGGING HIM IN CIRCLES THROUGH THE STREETS OF FRANCE. A CHILD HER AGE SHOULD BE ABLE TO FIND THEIR WAY HOME, RIGHT? GRANTED, IT WAS A MAJOR CITY THEY WERE IN. ​

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MALI DRAGGED HIM DOWN SOME ALLEYWAY, DARKENED BY THE SHADE OF THE TALL BUILDINGS. THESE BRICK APARTMENTS HAD WEEDS BURSTING BETWEEN THE CONCRETE THAT SEALED THEM TOGETHER. THEY WERE FALLING APART AND HE WONDERED HOW HE COULD AFFORD A TRIP TO RUSSIA AND YET LIVE IN SUCH A RUNDOWN LOOKING BUILDING. "This is it, I swear." SHE SMILED UP AT HIM ALL PROUD OF HERSELF.​

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"ALL RIGHT THEN," HE TOLD HER. SHE STOPPED IN FRONT OF THE DOOR AND A SHADOW MOVED ACROSS THE WINDOW ADJACENT TO IT. LEON PEERED CURIOUSLY IN, BUT THE CURTAINS BLOCKED HIS SIGHT. BEFORE MALI COULD DO ANYTHING ELSE, THE DOOR BURST OPEN AND STANDING IN FRONT OF THEM WAS A BRUNETTE WITH A SINGLE BLUE EYE AND BANDAGES ACROSS HALF HER FACE. SHE WORE A LONG-SLEEVED SWEATER AND A PAIR OF JEANS THAT HUGGED HER BODY. THERE WAS A BRIGHT SMILE ON HER FACE AND SHE PULLED MALI IN FOR A HUG.​

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"Welcome home you two. You've been gone for so long." SHE GREETED THEM.​

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Having had his share of rest, Alistair arose from the bed he shared with Lu and let out a loud yawn. Looking over to his side he raised an eyebrow as he noticed that Lu was not sleeping and merely chuckled as he rose from his bed. Placing on his hat and jacket like usual he was soon off into the hallways and off on his new adventure. Alistair took a mental note of all the places he could find. There were many interesting places but for now they were off limits to him.

He walked down and twirlled around a knife he found the other day. He noticed that Cal had tried to run off with it but just what reason did a little kid need a knife for? He decided to hold on it for a bit as he walked into the weapons room. Visiting Jehoel was an option, but Cal told him to visit late at night so he would have to wait later on if he felt like talking to the battered angel.

Weapons always captivated him for some odd reason, he didn't know why, but it didn't matter to him. Maybe it was because his body held blade or maybe it was just something he liked and nothing more. He walked up to a sword and gripped the handle as he removed it and held it up and stared at it. He gave it a few swing and twirled it with his fingers before placing the weapon aside and moving on to another one.

 

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⎡WEARING ✑ DAY⁝ 41 1/4 ✑ WRITING⎤​

⎣LOCATION⁝ Hotel ❮St. Petersburg, Russia❯⎦​

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The air was hot and dry. The land was cracked and dirt covered. There were no asphalt roads or concrete streets. Everything was grassy or gravel, but the grass was dead and looked like dirt. Nothing seemed to be alive except for the people, and only some of them were. Bodies littered the ground. Swords clashed in every direction. The piercing sound of metal against metal seemed to fill the land and the ears. There were shouts of battle cries and wails of agony. Those that were bloody and broken in the streets reached out for help. None received any. There were so many wounded in this fight against angels. And yet most of them were humans. They didn't even know what they were truly fighting for, only what they had been told. It was a battle of nations and powers -- just not in the sense that they imagined.​

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A hand wrapped around Kai's ankle and he kicked it away in panic. He was here again, but things were different. This wasn't exactly how he remembered it from before -- what he had wrote down in his journal. He could see it from here, the hill they died on. There was so much bloodshed on that hill and yet, no one was there now. How was that possible?​

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"It has not yet happened."​

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He spun around but did not see anyone. Surely he did not imagine the voice just now. Kai looked around everywhere, but no one seemed as if they were talking to him. Was he losing his mind?​

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"You are not. You have just not earned the right to see me, not like this. What you are looking for has not yet happened."​

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Kai stood frozen in his place. There was definitely no one there. The bodies on the ground continued to writhe in pain, their only concern was their well-being. The people in battle were just that, in battle. None were looking in his direction. This was strange, so where was the voice coming from? His reddish - brown eyes moved back to the hill and the sounds of shouting that were starting to come from it. He squinted his eyes in desperation.​

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"You are losing time and you will never understand if you do not start to believe. Kai, I told you to look inside yourself. Your tongue is not mute, but your eyes are blind. What you seek is here, and yet you will not find it."​

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He started running to the hill. It was about to happen again. Kai reached the top as the man went down and handed over his sword. He stood there dumbstruck. It was already happening again and he still didn't understand what was so important about this place. Kai stood there, watching the scene unfold once more. He shoved his hands into his pockets and just watched. It didn't make sense. Augn. There was a sharp pain and when he looked down, the tip of a sword was sticking out of his chest. Blood ran down his chest and he lifted his hands to the sword, stained crimson. He swallowed a lump down in his throat and his head lifted limply.​

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"I told you you were running out of time and now it is too late. At this rate Kai, you will never realize just what kind of secrets your mind holds."​

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Kai sat bolt upright in his bed, gasping for air. His hands ran up and down his chest but there was nothing there. No blood, no sword -- he was alive. His heart was racing and he threw the sheets back, jumping out of bed. He looked over to see Vincent still sleeping and swallowed down the same lump in his throat that had been there before. Kai went to his bag and pulled out some clean clothes before going to take a shower. He needed to calm down some how and hopefully a shower would do the trick.​

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He didn't stay in it for long. Kai was still pretty frazzled, slightly better now. He left the bathroom after changing and threw his clothes back into the brown leather backpack. He should talk to someone about this, but with having to either write or type everything he wanted to say, it was more of a hassle than it was worth. For now, it just seemed better to keep everything in. He sat back down on the bed and rubbed the thighs of his jeans. They were clammy and and shaking. That voice had gotten to him pretty bad.​

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Friday, November 1st, 2013 | Day 41 : 1/4 | Music | Location: St Petersburg, Russia| ooc:​

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Adam first felt pain in his neck, and moved his hand in his half consciousness to massage it. It got increasingly worse the more awake he got. But he couldn't open his eyes. Adam wanted to roll over and just fall back asleep for however long possible. He felt mentally exhausted too, which only made the idea of waking up worse.​

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Come on kiddo get up.​

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Adam let out an annoyed grunt at her comment and rolled over and mumbled, "No..."​

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You need to get up and drink water, and eat something. You haven't eaten at all the past two days and you need to regain strength now. You can go back to sleep after, unless they have you get up and moving.​

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Adam covered the blanket over his head and curled up, "5 more minutes..."​

Get up now or you never will.​

"Just a few more-"​

Up.​

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Adam groaned and sat up in the bed, his eyes were still shut and when he tried opening them the light from the room hurt his eyes more. He pulled up his hood and mumbled, "You're trying to kill me."​

Enough of that kiddo, I really don't want to hear it.​

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Adam struggled to open his eyes and he got up from the bed and immediately went to the sink in the room and grabbed one of the plastic cups next to it. He filled it up with water and brought it to his lips and drank it all. He quickly refilled it and repeated this process a few more times.​

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Damn my throat is dry.​

Now when you eat something, don't you dare eat only an apple.​

I'm not hungry...​

I don't care if you aren't hungry your body needs it. You aren't going to recover from your little stunt if you don't fix up your diet too.​

Alright mom...​

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Adam looked in the room and saw Brandon still sleeping. He grabbed his neck again and sat back down on the bed.​

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Why does my neck hurt so much?​

You don't remember that? I'm surprised.​

What happened.​

Azazel got tired of your shit.​

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Adam's eyes widened as he took another sip of water.​

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Joslyn choked me out?​

Technically the answer is yes.​

That's... kind of pathetic...​

Lets face it, the only pathetic one there was you.​

How?​

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He heard a sigh in his head and he mumbled to himself even though Semyaza ignored him, "...where the hell are we?"​

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You stayed awake for four days straight putting your own health at risk because you were afraid of getting a boo-boo.​

A boo-boo?​

Did I stutter?​

Maybe? I have no idea.​

You were afraid of getting a little hurt so you hurt yourself more by staying up for 4 days straight.​

I didn't hurt myself.​

Yes you have, you might not know it now, but you will later.​

 

Vincent Antonio Zeppeli
DAY: 41 - 2/4 | DATE: November 1st, 2013 [Friday] | LOCATION: Hotel in St. Petersburg, Russia

The blond young man woke up with a yawn. He rubbed his eyes as he sat himself upright. When he looked over to the other bed, he saw that the person he was rooming with was already awake and dressed. Although, when he took a closer look, Vincent noticed that he was somewhat shaken and clammy. Did he have a bad dream? It must've been something really bad to have affected him like that.

"Hey, are you okay?" He inched himself towards the edge of his bed to let his feet touch the floor. "You don't look too hot, right now."

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 41 - 2/4 | DATE: November 1st, 2013 [Friday] | LOCATION: Hotel in St. Petersburg, Russia

The moment Sam opened his eyes, he was greeted by a painful feeling coming from his leg. He groaned as he turned over in his bed and held his leg to his body. The pain would be worse if he hadn't experienced it before, although only slightly worse. When he tried to stand up, the wound on his leg forced him to sit back down. Any weight placed on his leg would just make it worse.

He forced himself to stand up again and limped his way to the bathroom. After letting the bathtub fill and taking his clothes off, he sat himself in the warm water and relaxed. "Ah, dammit. This isn't good. I've gotta destroy something soon or I might end up in a wheelchair..." He thought aloud. It seemed that Abaddon really was going to keep his end of the deal and continually destroy parts of his body. The injured man slid further down into the bath, the water reaching up to his nose. He closed his eyes and let the warmth of the water engulf him.

After getting out of the bath and putting on a fresh set of clothes, he limped over to his bed and lay down on it. He stared at the ceiling and wondered about what he could do with an injured leg and shoulder. It would definitely impair his ability to fight or break things. His control over fire should be able to circumvent that, but it would still hinder his movement. It was such a pain in the ass to have to deal with this. He wondered if he should ask Hana to try doing that healing spell on him. Though, as he thought about it, that would entail removing his pants, and he wasn't sure if she was comfortable with seeing him like that. "Shit..." He really wanted to talk to her in private again.​

 

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The silver haired man continued to tamper on with the doll before him and glancing down at a capsule he held, Regulus implanted the capsule into the body of the doll before him and finished up with what he had to do. "Implanting Purple Haze is complete" Regulus said closing his eyes calmly as the doll arose from its state.

"I'm surprised to see you react like that" Regulus said letting out a chuckle "Your worth has been truly formed...though your movements are too quirky...I'll have to resolve that later on" Regulus stated as he walked out of the many operating rooms and took a seat. He stared over a mere piece of paper and began contemplating on his decision.

Such commitments were never on his mind and for somebody like him to try and save the world was merely laughable. If anything he would wish to witness this apocalypse with his own eyes, but the knowledge he could receive from it was just too tempting. The sound of a printer reached his ears again and walking up he stared down at the freshly printed piece of paper "...health is in adequate status...maybe I won't need him..." Regulus said closing his eyes calmly.

 

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⎡WEARING ✑ DAY⁝ 41 3/4 ✑ WRITING⎤​

⎣LOCATION⁝ Hotel ❮St. Petersburg, Russia❯⎦​

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Kai was just kinda staring down absently at his hands tapping his foot impatiently on the floor. There was a rustling and he glanced up to see that Vincent guy was awake now. That was good. They should all probably be getting up soon. ‷ Hey, are you okay?‴ the blond asked as he inched himself towards the edge of the bed. Kai lifted his gaze to look over at him as his feet touched the floor. ‷ You don't look too hot, right now.‴​

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He rose to his feet and threw his bag on over his shoulder and nodded at him. Kai forced a smile and gave the other guy a thumbs up before heading for the door. He walked out of the room, wanting to get some air, when he ran smack dab into Hana. She threw her hands up to steady herself and rested one on his shoulder for balance. ‷ Oh, hi Kai,‴ she greeted him a bit frazzled. Why did this seem to be a recurring thing with her? ‷ We should really stop meeting this way.‴​

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He nodded his head once more. It was getting kind of annoying. No one enjoyed being this invisible. He ran his fingers through his hair and shifted uneasily. When she was done straightening herself out, she gave him a big smile and he creased his forehead. What was that smile for? ‷ I'm glad I ran into you. Well, not literally, but the help could be nice. Can you go get everyone for me? We need to have a meeting right away.‴ She patted him on the cheek and made her way down the hall without another word. He stood there watching her incredulously. He was supposed to go wake everyone up? Was that some kind of joke?​

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Kai shook his head and groaned before making his way down to the lobby. He went to the desk and played a very awkward game of charades to request a large sheet of paper and a marker. A pen and scratch paper was just not going to be very attention grabbing. He wrote on the paper and handed the woman at the desk her permanent marker back before heading back up the stairs. Kai glanced at each of the doors and his reddish - brown eyes drifted down to the sheet of paper in his hand. He felt ridiculously stupid for doing this. He walked up to them, one after another, and knocked before shoving the written words in each of their faces.​

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When he got to the last one, he crumpled up the paper and tossed it into a nearby trashcan. He felt stupid for doing that. Why couldn't she do it on her own? Kai shoved his hands into the front pockets of his jeans before making his way back down the stairs and to the lobby to wait for everyone else.​

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Sal was awoken by the silent man. Kai was not the first person he would've thought to wake everyone up. In fact usually Sal was one of the earlier risers. Not like last night had been particularly draining. Maybe he just slept longer because his body was like "yo dawg. Sleep, I got dis." If that were true then his body sounded really weird. Regardless Kai had shoved a paper in Sal's face telling him to meet downstairs in the lobby because...Hana...said so...There were a few holes in this request, at least Sal thought so, but regardless he'd go downstairs and meet up with everyone. As such he got himself up and outta bed, dressed and ready to go for the day. Having an awkward time in the elevator with Richard and Brandon, seeing as Sal calmly stood there, Richard looked tired, and Brandon was bouncing with energy, the gang eventually made it downstairs and into the lobby. Apparently Kai had shoved a paper in everyones face to tell them where to go. Sal looked around seeing everyone and then turned his attention towards Hana. She seemed ready to say something so Sal didn't want to ask the obvious question and just waited for her explanation about what they were here for.

 

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 41 ⦙ 3/4 ❖ DATE ⟡ Friday ⦙ November 01, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ St. Petersburg, Russia [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ X ❖​

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Hana waited impatiently for everyone to get down to the lobby. She had sent Kai to wake everyone in an attempt to get him out of his shell. He didn't seem too please with that idea, but hey, tough love, right? She drummed her pointer fingers on her waist until the last of them arrived and stretched out in her place in the lobby. Hana clapped her hands together and stood up straight.​

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❝All right good, everyone's here. We have some decisions to settle upon. ❞ she announced in her most authoritative voice. Hana glanced around but none of the other people in the lobby seemed to really be paying attention or understanding what was being said. Even better. ❝ All right. Sal, Kai, Logan, and Vincent need their wands. We need to try and talk to Regulus again. Things ended yesterday kind of iffy. And also, I would like to go and find Hay Sun. Since I never received a reply to the message I sent her, I can only imagine that Uriel is still in control of her body and if that persists, only bad news can come of it. Which is why I repeatedly say do not possess your hosts for an extended period of time. ❞ Honestly, some times talking to the other angels was like punching a brick wall. They all know how dangerous it is, and yet they don't care in the least bit.​

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She took a deep breath. ❝ As far as we know, England is most likely still dangerous. The four of them definitely need their wands but they cannot go alone since none of them know where the storage unit is and the likelihood of them dying from the possessed eating them seems pretty good. Some of the stronger people should go with them and we could use a couple of more personable people to talk to Regulus. ❞​

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They started a long debate over who should go where and why. It seemed like they were never going to settle. The only thing that was for sure, was that Joslyn and Sal were coming with her to find Hay Sun. Eventually, they figured it out. Hana was pretty wary on the group that planned to stay behind and convince Regulus to join them. Adam had been asleep when they met him yesterday and he still seemed pretty out of it for being awake for so long. Vincent was still incredibly new and Richard, well, Richard didn't talk much. Eh, this would keep her on edge the entire time.​

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❝ All right. We'll keep the rooms at this hotel. When the three of you are done, you can just come back here. This will be our designated meeting location so that we don't have to worry about finding one another later. When you guys finish up in London just head here as well. I'm not sure how long it will take to find Puriel, but hopefully the Archangel hasn't wandered too far. If Ariel's in Russia, he probably would be close to finding him by now. ❞ At least she hoped so. Russia was huge. They could be searching for days, but with the compass at their side, it would be much faster than going in entirely blind.​

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❝ Someone named Alistair was sent to kill him and failed. I don't know where he is now. ❞​

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Hana turned to look at Iris. She pursed her lips and her brow wrinkled. That was both good news and bad. Actually, the fact that the Angel of Death failed at killing him raised a lot of questions. ❝ Where was that? ❞ she asked.​

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❝ Yakutsk. ❞ Iris replied.​

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Siberia?? That was... that was going to be nearly a five day journey by car. Probably more than if they stopped to take breaks and they factored in gas. It would be best to just follow the compass and drive. They wouldn't have to worry about going to far or not going far enough; but this was the best lead they had and flying was the practical option. ❝ All right. It looks like all of us are going to the airport except for Adam, Vicent, and Richard. I think it would be best for everyone if Iris remains here at the hotel. London is too risky for a human to be going to, even with all the others, and after seeing that mannequin of Regulus's, who knows what else he might bring out. ❞ She was a liability. Hana tried to make it sound as nice as she could, but that was the simple truth. By having her with them, Henrik was putting them all at risk by having to protect the mortal.​

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Did you say today is November 1st? I know the year is 2013... The 41st day of what? I know the day is 3/4 over. I'm in Campbell, Australia.I'm wearing casual clothing . I have nothing else to say.​

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The whole storm was ridiculous and only causing chaos in the house with the three of them. It first started as flooding from the storm, but then the wake of the tsunamii, although not as bad as it could have been from where they were, flooded the basement. So they had to seek shelter up in the attic.​

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It was no better up there, and the structure of the house was questionable. Mikey kept constantly blocking the windows, and Lauren and Alice were huddling close together. The animals weren't loving it either and kept constantly making noises.​

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Lauren noticed Alice was asleep and she got up and tried to help out Mikey as best as she could, even though Mikey kept ridiculing her.​

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At one point, the two sat down and tried to get the radio working, and a crash of lightning was heard and a loud noise was heard from the other part of the house. It then quickly became cold.​

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"Aye the trees. This is terrible... when will it be over."​

"It isn't that bad... it'll blow over soon."​

"You can't say that yet." Mikey said as he fiddled with the radio again and let out a sigh, "This has got me nervous..."​

"You're always nervous, brave people are always nervous..."
"Mate, the word you are looking for is coward."​

"No that's not right... a coward is like a hero."​

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Mikey looked for a long time at Lauren before looking back at the radio and fiddling again when they finally got a signal, "YES." Mikey took a deep breath and Lauren reached their hand out towards the radio, Mikey slapped her hand away and shouted, "Don't fucking TOUCH that radio." ​

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Lauren gave him a grin and spoke, "I'm not gonna touch it... I'm gonna just change the station to music."​

"That is touching the radio."​

"No, touching would be doing this." Lauren reached out a hand and Mikey grabbed her hand and spoke, "Don't make any physical contact with this radio."​

"I'm not into that kind of thing."​

Mikey squeezed her arm and spoke, "You don't know what a fucking COWARD is but you can take physical contact in sexual context... what the hell is wrong with you?"​

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Mikey dropped her arm and walked over to the other side of the room and opened up a box of canned food and spoke, "We all better eat somethin- LAUREN."​

Lauren at that moment changed the station to a fuzzy rock station that was on. Mikey looked like he was ready to kill her.​

"I was bored..."​

"Are you a child?"​

"No mate, I'm 22, married, and have a job."​

"Does Alice have to tell you that every morning so you don't get lost?"​

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A loud noise was heard from outside and the two's eyes widened. This storm was not getting better. ​

 

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Alistair was quite curious about where exactly Lu went. Sure she had disappeared many times but Alistair was starting to feel bored and he wanted something much more fun to do. Sure playing around with the weapons was fun and all, but he actually wanted to slice something up instead of merely swinging around at air.

In the time he spent in the weapon's room Alistair managed to get a good grasp on how to wield some of these weapons and the ones he found interesting were held onto as Alistair left the room. He walked out and decided to move on to his next destination.

He did not necessarily know where the kids room was so he couldn't go and play with them a bit. With that he decided to go to the next area that he did not get a chance to check out. He came upon another set of stairs and and walked on the main floor stairs.