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May 28, 2017 19:44:14 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 28, 2017 19:44:14 GMT -5
 GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Cat cast a glance upwards as a flying car zoomed overhead, frowning at the complete contrast this was with the rest of Kuniumi. A little bit of different flavor of Japan for everyone, he guessed. It didn't really matter; he was here for a quest. Something that dealt in high tech shit had to pay well, so there wasn't much to keep him from travelling all the way to see what he could get. All the healer needed was a partner to help him through it. He needed someone strong, but more importantly, someone who could be subtle. Dependable. Preferably a defender. Did he know anyone like that? The answer was a loud, resounding 'not a soul.' Stifling a sigh, he pulled up the LFG tool and flipped through the options without moving from the spot where he'd accepted the quest itself. If this was a long wait, he might as well just cut his losses and leave.
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May 29, 2017 22:12:11 GMT -5
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May 29, 2017 22:10:56 GMT -5
Post by seneca on May 29, 2017 22:10:56 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]The last time she was in Kuniumi it was for the festival that was put up to honor the dead. This time, she was a tourist looking to sight see the area and if possible, wanted a tour guide. One that was cheap considering the fact that she had squandered her hard earned coin on a ridiculous fishing game and a woman who still couldn't give her the time of day. In fact, had extended the offer to her only to be turned down immediately. A busy body as always, that woman.
Anya sighed feeling more than lost as she stepped deeper into the city. There was no preplanning and no research on her end. She figured that it wouldn't be so bad to wing it and let the streets take her around. That became a problem when she found herself wandering around what looked to be...the red light district. Yeah, no. She was out of there quicker than a man's wallet.
Soon enough she officially considered herself lost. Anya sighed heavily almost regretting her life choices. Looking up from the street that she was walking down, she noticed a familiar face with a head full of red. Her steps quickened, honing in on the man before he could flee from her. If the devil's help is all she was left with, well fuck, she'll take it.
"Hey Fucko!"
[attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 1/10] ♦ catharsis [JAWS THEME INTENSIFIES] [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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May 29, 2017 23:03:19 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 29, 2017 23:03:19 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY He hummed under his breath, not quite recognizing any of the names on the LFG tool and unsure if that was good or bad. He was broken immediately away from his thoughts when he heard her. Swiping away the notices from his screen he turned to see her approaching, and the hair on the back of his neck stood on end. Oh. Oh, no. Not now. The last time he'd seen this woman, she'd been lost and he'd ... misled her to get a bounty done. In his defense, he had been waiting in the desert for like, hours, and she'd technically accepted his invitation without doing her research. Not his fault. Still, considering how angry she'd been, and the title she'd just given him, he- well. He did the only predictable thing for anyone who knew him. He bolted. Or at least, did his best to leave the woman behind as he raced straight into the crowd in an attempt to leave her behind. 2/10 questseneca u need to use soft tones to avoid spooking @ anya
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May 29, 2017 23:23:15 GMT -5
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May 29, 2017 23:22:51 GMT -5
Post by seneca on May 29, 2017 23:22:51 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]The moment they locked eyes became the exact moment that Catharsis had run from her. It was like he had just seen a ghost and she knew she was pale, but fucking really? The Slayer immediately transitioned into running after him at full speed. For someone who trained in cardio for practically most of her life, she was still out of reach. What the fuck. Anya breathed heavily, speeding up to hopefully, catching him by the collar of his shirt.
She swiped and grabbed at nothing but air despite being so close to the running man. Initially, she was going to show mercy and talk to him, but he was really pushing her to the edge. God fucking damn it. "Stop, you fuck!" she shouted mid-breath. Looking around at their surroundings, she had no other choice than to tackle the red-head to the ground. If she let the chase continue, there was a good chance of the slimeball escaping.
Taking in a breath, Anya launched herself forwards towards Cat, arms reaching out to latch onto his waist.
[attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","bangtag"] [2/10] ♦ @catharis
can anya put him in a chokehold until he taps out.. [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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May 30, 2017 1:32:34 GMT -5
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May 30, 2017 1:28:20 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 30, 2017 1:28:20 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Catharsis had honestly had a lot of pride in the fact that he could outrun most people. That was probalby why he was so surprised when the Slayer crashed into him, having actually overtaken him somehow. They toppled into the pavement, and if any of the people in the crowd were players, they were obviously looking the other way for his assault. This told Catharsis that they were either npcs, or people he had met before. Regardless, he was on his own. Just as he was recovering and considering the idea of kicking and doing whatever else to get the fuck away, the woman's arm wrapped around his neck and pulled him into a chokehold. He clawed at her arm, but it was too no avail - she had gotten a firm hold, and his air passage was blocked off. He clawed harder, started kicking, but it didn't do him any good. All of Cat's medical training flooded back to him; he knew what was supposed to happen in the brain if oxygen was blocked off for too long, and in his panic he practically forgot that this was not reality. This was it. This was how it was going to end for him in this game, not because of any typical monster, but a very human one. He was going to die here. It was with his life literally flashing before his eyes that he slammed his fist on the ground, reaching for some stranger's shoe. He was desperate, and even as he felt down in his bones that no one would stop to intervene, it didn't stop him from trying to ask for help one last time. He needed to breathe.
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May 30, 2017 11:40:21 GMT -5
Post by seneca on May 30, 2017 11:40:21 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]"AHAH!" Anya yelled victoriously as she tackled down the running man. He wasn't even given a chance to escape when she had wrapped her arm around his neck, pulling him backwards. She hadn't even started to constrict his breathing when he clawed at her arm, desperate to escape. Well, tough shit. He shouldn't have run from her in the first place. Now he had to pay his dues for signing her up for a fucking marathon around the god damn city.
Anya's smile crept up slowly as she squeezed down on his throat, easing him into the reality that yes, she was trying to kill him. She paid no mind to the players rushing past them and didn't care that he had tried to call for help. It was obvious that no one wanted to come in between whatever this was and risk getting put into a chokehold themselves.
"Say uncle, fucker!" She screamed into his ear, cutting off even more oxygen from him. It wasn't long until he started to turn as red as his hair. "Say uncle and tap out or I will really fucking kill you," she repeated. [attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 3/10] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) r i p cat [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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May 30, 2017 15:33:49 GMT -5
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May 30, 2017 15:33:37 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 30, 2017 15:33:37 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Growing up, Catharsis had always known he was going to be murdered. It wasn't an alarming, nervous paranoia. It was knowledge in the back of his mind, the same as knowing that the sky was blue or who the president was. And while he had always thought it would happen before he was twenty, inevitably proven wrong, it was a feeling that still stuck with him still. None of this particularly surprised him, least of all that no one helped. If anything, that was what he had come to expect of other people. He still wanted to live. She had him where she wanted him, and they both knew it. The second she issued her demands he complied, slapping the hot pavement and saying uncle the moment she gave him the air to actually be able to do so. The second she released him - if she even did - he wouldn't even be able to hear what she said with the blood pounding in his ears while he gasped for air. If she let him, he'd clamber away a short distance, as if that could save him, literally attempting to grant himself some breathing room.
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May 30, 2017 17:09:53 GMT -5
Post by seneca on May 30, 2017 17:09:53 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya smirked when the surrender was heard loud and clear, loosening her hold around the man's neck. She let Catharsis drop to the ground to recover from his near death experience. Like the fucking grim reaper, she hovered over him when he tried to get away again. He didn't manage to get far before she reached for the collar of his shirt. It was better than putting him in another chokehold that was sure.
"Hey! Take it easy, you," she growled. "Hey, you know how to get around this place, don't you?" her tone was lighter, but not by much. "Take me around, c'mon. I just want to check this place out!"
Yeah, she tried to kill him but did he die? No. She couldn't understand why the utility user continued to freak out. He was safe -- for now and she wasn't going to hurt him again -- yet. What was the big deal? [attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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May 30, 2017 20:15:15 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 30, 2017 20:15:15 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY The moment the woman grabbed him around the collar, the life drained out of his eyes a little bit. When she growled at him to take it easy, he froze, staring hard at her. He didn't say a single word, continuing to stare at the woman who had nearly killed him and had had every intention of communicating to him exactly that. Now she was telling me she had done all of this to ask for fucking directions, because what, she was incapable of actually asking like a normal person? Okay. For a moment, Catharsis was very still while he stared at her, eyes wide and angry. Then, very suddenly, he relaxed, easing into a smile. "Alright." He said. "Alright, just put me down." He continued, not believing for a moment that she would actually risk doing that. If she did, she was fucking stupid, but he wouldn't run. Oh, no. That wasn't what he had in mind. "Where exactly is it you want to go?" He asked, voice soft and calm.
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May 30, 2017 20:28:57 GMT -5
Post by seneca on May 30, 2017 20:28:57 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya quirked a brow before obliging, letting go of Catharsis now that he was willing to talk. Even if she had freed him, her guards were up and ready to slam into him if he dared run again. If he did, he was a dumbass. The woman exhaled her fiery emotions, calming down some. She didn't trust him and yet, at the same time she did...barely just because he had delivered on his end of the bargain before. That was his only saving grace as far as she could tell.
Anya crossed her arms, shifting in place as she thought it over. Did she even have a place in mind? Not really. With a pop of her lips, the woman had to admit that she had no idea.
"I don't fucking know. I'll leave that up to you as long as it's fun and exciting," she decided. In hindsight, it was probably a stupid move on her part. Who the fuck tells Satan to do as he pleases?
"Surprise me" [attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 5/10] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°);; [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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May 31, 2017 0:29:34 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 31, 2017 0:29:34 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Here he was, thinking he'd have to keep her distracted leading her the wrong way. Catharsis stared blankly at her when she gave him completely free reign in where to lead her, before humming and tapping a finger to his lips. "Exciting ..." As if just now coming up with a thought, he snapped his fingers and walked backwards, making a motion with his hand for her to follow before turning around to see where he was going. "You know, I think I know just the thing."From there, it was just walking to where he remembered the quest tracker being. He stopped in front of the Power Robots building, motioning to it. "So, there's something really exciting in there. I won't ruin the surprise." He said, looking at her brimming with confidence, before he frowned. "Only problem is actually getting in ..." He watched her out of the corner of his eye, frowning. "Do you think you'd be able to help me with that?"
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Jun 1, 2017 13:51:47 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 1, 2017 13:51:47 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya had a bad feeling about it -- all of it from the way Cat was acting. It was unfortunate that there were no options to backing out of it; not that she was going to take them anyways. She wasn't no bitch ass. The woman's lips pulled back when the man snapped and turned on his heels to lead her. The last time this happened, he led her into a sand pit housing a gigantic worm. Oh, she couldn't wait to see what he had in store for her next.
"This is going to be good," she murmured, looking up at the building in front of them. She didn't recognize it and it looked unassuming enough. Anya squinted at how plain it looked actually and couldn't tell what the building was really for at a glance. Figures.
"So....why can't we just walk in through the entrance?" It was a fair question. Anya looked over at Cat, skeptically. "And this is going to be...fun? Are we sure about that?" [attr="class","skills"]CONTENT HERE [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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Jun 1, 2017 14:22:57 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 1, 2017 14:22:57 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY The woman had just literally tried to kill him, and she was following him as unwitting as a lamb to the slaughter. It was almost too easy to be fun. Almost. He paused when Seneca brought up the option of just walking through the front door, letting out an uncertain, drawn out sigh while a look of worry cast itself across his face. "Well .." He started, before giving a sort of shrug. "I mean, I guess we could, but there are so many armed guards, you know?" He admitted, his expression breaking as if he was letting her in on the truth. He was, after all, an honest man. Red eyes stuck to the woman's face as he continued speaking, still looking uncertain. "I'm just not sure you'd be able to handle them all on your own." He froze, watching her closely. Catharsis knew exactly, one hundred percent, what he was doing to her in that very moment. As far as he was concerned, he was just returning the favor.
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Jun 1, 2017 21:58:01 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 1, 2017 21:58:01 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya wasn't stupid and could tell that she was being led into a hot mess. That didn't stop her from being provoked into Catharsis' little mind games. The sweet as honey tone laced with venom had her caught. She was seething under her skin when he had finished his sentence. Even with skin as thick as hers, his words sliced into her like a scalpel. Oh, hell fucking no she wasn't going to take his shit talking laying down.
"Be right back," Anya hissed through a sweet smile, marching herself over to the front. There was no warning and no cues. The rampaging Slayer kicked through the doors, sending one flying off it's hinges into a couple suited men. The one who had taken the direct hit had turned into pixels and that was all she needed to know. They weren't allies nor were they NPCs -- they were dead.
All she saw was red and pixels as she tore up the room sending a few flying out of the door and the others against a wall. She felt like she was right back in her youth, brawling out in the streets. It didn't matter how many, she was going to fight them all until she was the last one standing. The rush had put her into a frenzy where even their bullets didn't phase her. They needed more, a lot more to stop her.
In the end, she was left with one man clinging onto her gauntlet as she held him up by the neck.
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Jun 2, 2017 23:39:03 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 2, 2017 23:39:03 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY He could tell he hadn't actually fooled her, and yet it didn't seem to make much difference. To be entirely honest, Cat himself wasn't even sure if he cared if the quest failed or not; at this point, he was pushing to see if he could get the woman killed. Nothing but anger fueled him, even as he did his best to look innocent as he stood next to the empty space where a door had been pulled from its hinges, and refrained from doing an all-too-obvious whistle as a man was thrown right through. Either way, it was a win for him. When he was sure the fighting was over, he rounded into the building and looked just in time to see Anya holding a man by his throat. Letting the back of his hand rub against his own neck, Catharsis suppressed the recent memory sensation and smiled. "Well, would you look at that. I guess they were easy for you after all." He practically purred as he neared her, although he refused to close the distance. "Now the real fun can start, I guess." His grin widened as he motioned for her to follow him, hoping she wouldn't just attack him instead as he sauntered through the now empty waiting room, pushing the button for an elevator. It wasn't a strategically ideal situation, but Cat was too angry to really think about that as he cast a reassuring smile Anya's way and held the elevator door open for her with one hand, motioning with his other for her to enter first. "Do you need any healing?"If she did enter, he would obviously follow, although he would do his best to stick to the opposing side of the small space. Or a wall. A wall would do nicely.
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