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"Drake." She repeated, smiling. "Well Drake, would you like a drink or something to eat?"

"Only creeps and phyco's do what you're talking about." Annabell said, she didn't know why she was so pissed off.

 

"You sure? old man Reever said that all people do is kill each other, so i figured out thats what i have to do. So i killed him" He said with his innocent smile. He still didn't know the difference of right and wrong only what he had been thought

 

Drake looked up at her "uh sure I guess" Drake said as he took a seat down on a stool and looked around the area

 

OOC: Varnor is that you in the video?

Clara walked over to the bar, and got Drake a drink, then walked into the kitchen and brought out some fresh bread. While she was gone, all of the men in the bar stared at Drake, they were all pretty protective of Clara. When she walked back out they all continued chatting away. She set the bread and drink down on the table and smiled a Drake.

"Well I don't know who this Old Man Reever is, but people don't kill other people for fun, unless they're crazy." Annabel said to him.

 

Drake looked down at the food and then at her "errrr......thanks" Drake said as he began to eat. He then noticed all the other men looking at him

 

"How do you know if their crazy?"Cailen asked with sincerity. "I wanna know".
OOC: No i'm behind the camera but at the end all of us who worked on it walk past the camera while the credits role. i'm the one who gets scared by my teacher

 

Clara just chuckled. "Don't worry about them, they think they're my father or something. They're really just big marshmellows." She said, she had seen them when she was in the kitchen.

"You know they're crazy when they kill people for fun, it's not something normal people do." Annabel said.

OOC: Oh hahaha, sweet video by the way. It kinda freaked me out at some parts. Oh and I gtg guys, I'll be back later tonight though. Bye =D

 

"It must be nice to have people that are protective over you....to have people that care for you" Drake said and continued to eat

 

"Hmm are you sure?"Cailen said with a thoughtful face "Killing people for fun is not normal... thats sounds weird... Can you prove it?" he asked with an curius face

OOC:
Thanks, its a horror movie kinda thing after all, it dose that. See ya later then

 

Demetrio was traveling the town when a commonly known mugger tried to attack him the mugger attacked him. he simply caught him sucked the life out of him and then took the money off of the mugger" never attack a Derma, scum." he then found a little child who was crying, even Demetrio had morals ,thin ones but morals none the less, he asked the child "whats wrong" the child said "my mother is dead that mugger killed her. thank you for taking care of him" "oh well im sorry for your loss," he reached in his pocket and handed the child part of the money that the mugger had "here this should help, do you have anyone to go to?." "my dad." "where is he?" "at the house a block away." "do you need someone to help you get there?" "no." "ok then."

 

"Yeah, it kind of is, though it can be a little annoying." Clara said as she glanced up at them. They all glanced away when she looked up at them. She just chuckled. "Do you have someone you really care about, or who really cares about you? ..... Oh um...I'm sorry....that's uh.. really personal. Forget I asked." She said looking away shyly.

"Prove it? Well do you see people killing other people around here? If killing people for fun was a normal thing, don't you think there'd be dead bodies everywhere?" Annabel said putting her hands on her hips.

 

"no I don't have anybody. There is nobody I care about and there is nobody who cares about me" Drake said. Drake didn't know why he was so open to Clara

 

"Hmm you make an interesting argument. But why don't people kill each other?" Cailen said trying to grasp what she was telling him.


Maria yawned, she was getting more tired from traveling and needed rest, she had only a few miles left before reaching the town

 

Clara looked up at him while he was talking, but then looked away again when he finished. "I'm so sorry......... you know, before I started working here, I only had one person who really cared about me, well after the war atleast." Clara said her face still turned away.

"Because when you kill someone your not just taking away a life, your taking away the lives of the people who love that person. Just imagine the pain you caused to the families and friends of the people you killed." Annabel said to him, she still didn't know why she was talking to this man, or why she was explaining things to him.

 

"are you talking about the war that was between Torwaira and Maderin?" Drake said

 

ooc: Good to see you back and rping again varnor.

bic: Blade spat on the ground, as if distasteful towards the pathetic fight, as he sent the other sword flying, crashing into Ben's blade, shoving him back with ease. It wasn't as if there was any muscle behind it. It was pure mind, making it almost as if one were trying to break a wall with a sword.
"Last chance pretty boy. You both give up, or you die. I despise killing weaklings, and you are not worth my time." Blade said, his voice cold. He helled the other sword that was flying at Jane in place, prepared to send it to stab her through her at any moment.
Normally though, he would be a bit more leaned back about everything, but in the backround, he could hear people running towards what sounded like a fight. The fact that his brother had not killed the target soon enouph had disturbed him.

ooc: I'll post as the others in a bit. reading up on what i've missed atm

 

Ben looked at the blade against Jane, and her determined face. He couldn't risk her life, even though she was willing to. It was her "duty" to protect him, but he couldn't let her kill herself to protect him, he wasn't that important to the world to let this little girl die. "Jane.... give it up. There are people coming, I can't put their lives at risk." He actually didn't really care about the people coming, but he had to say something that would get Jane to give up. If she knew it was for herself she probably wouldn't give up. Ben had never given up in a battle, but they had also never gotten so close to death.

Jane didn't even turn her head towards him, didn't make a move. "As you wish master." She replied quietly, she was very dissapointed, and she knew that it wasn't for the people, but she had to listen to her master. Dropping her scythe it shattered into a million sparkling pieces.

Clara nodded.

 

"Pain, i think i know that emotion. i don't like it. people feel that when you kill them?" Cailen asked he was like a child asking about how things work for the first time. This female interested him, she said weird things, maybe they where true even.



OOC: Thanks dude its good to be back ^^

 

Blade let out a sigh, standing back up. He pulled his blade out of the ground, and stared Ben straight in the eye. "You need to train her right. I've never had such a pathetic fight before. Even toying with you wasn't any fun." he said. He raised his blade into the air, pointing it at Ben directly in the face. He then leaned forward, letting his blade drift to the side. He tapped the side of the blade against Ben's face, almost as if proving just how powerless he was against him. "Thanks to you, I've also lost my target. So I warn you. Next time I see you, I won't go easily on you, and I will slash you both to pieces, before you even know what happend." he said, his voice very grave. The lack of color in his eyes, almost made it seem as if one were looking into the eyes of death itself.
Blade then pulled away the weapon, and began walking away, not having to worry about any restraints on him. As he walked away, the other 2 swords that were levitating dissapeared, scattering into shards, all flying back towards Blade's sword, it's size begining to return to the size it had began as. He followed the direction that some of the people were running. It became apparent though, from the scream of a bystander, that things were starting to get interesting in his brothers fight.


A woman screamed, staring at the man infront of her, who had been slashed in half right infront of her. The man's body had literally been chucked towards Matt, and he had charged and slashed stiraght through it, spilling blood everywhere. Before it was entertaining, but the fact was, it wasn't a fight between a good guy and a bad guy. It was between an assasin and a psychopath, and things were getting highly out of hand. "Son of a..." he started to say, when he noticed that Arrow was now starting to run away. "GET BACK HERE FREAK!" he yelled, pursuing the strange man.

Arrow laughed as he was chased after. "Fun Fun Fun! Killing is so fun! Nothings more fun in the world is more fun then killing!!" He sang, with a wide smile on his face beneath his collar.
As he sang, he passed by 2 people, a strange boy with a some what crazed look on his face, reminding him of his own, and a woman with a scowl on her face, as if disgusted by something (anabel and callen). The boy specifically had caught his attention though, as he stared at the boy for a momene while passing by, not noticing that there was a bit of blood on his face. He then continued running by, starting to move slightly towards the right.

Matt followed straight behind, the sound of the cowaring people behind him. He seemed almost faster then Arrow, as he himself began to come upon the two bystandards. "Out of my way meat sacks." he said, shoving both Annabel and Callen out of the way, not realising who it was he just pushed, as he continued to pursue the psychopath, coming to a halt when he had him cornered in an ally. "Quit trying, and death will be swift." he said in a cold tone, as he began to approach Arrow.

Arrow grinned, as he began to back away into the corner, both of his arms in the other arms sleeve. If his full face was visible, then it would be obvious by the smug, that he was up to something...

 

Drake closed his eyes "I remember I was a part of that war. The Maderin hired me and I accepted" Drake said