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Post by Sung Aaliyah on Jul 2, 2010 0:23:00 GMT -5
I am no angel I like it when you do that stuff to me I am no angel I like it when you talk, dirty when you talk Aaliyah had been following the same slave trader for the past four months and it had finally brought her here to San Francisco. This slave trader was supposed to be the same one who had sold her as a little girl. The one who had paid her parents for her. A blank expression that was all that could be seen as Aaliyah stepped from the shadows to corner the lone man who's name she didn't care enough to remember. She had been given a photo of him, and that was all that she had needed. Aaliyah was not just some hired gun to end the lives of the slave traders. She killed any and all who where smart enough to pay her. She wasn't some pathetic human with no idea how to kill one of these creatures. No she was one of these creatures though she wouldn't know what in the world she was until she found her parents.
Then after she had found them she would put an end to their pathetic lives for what they had put her threw all those years ago. Aaliyah's eyes clouded ever grey from their bright blue as she cast her gaze to the sky. The sun was almost instantly blocked out by rain clouds. Thunder rumbled and lightning crackled. With all the noise of the storm, it would be hard to hear the tortured screams of the man she was about to kill. In case the person had a gift Aaliyah used her power to cancel out all others beside's her own. A sadistic smirk played on Aaliyah's face. It was the only kind of emotion that was shown.
Aaliyah didn't make a sound as she walked toward the man. Just before she reached him he turned to look at her. "You.." He said his voice frightened. The sadistic smirk only grew as she continued toward him.
"You knew I was looking for you vermin. Now, you will die for me. After you tell me who sold me to you." Aaliyah said as she grasped the man by the throat and lifted him from the ground. For such a small thing she was quite strong. Aaliyah barely stood five feet off the ground and now she was hold a man a few inches taller than her off the ground.
"I-I don't know!" He shouted.
Aaliyah frowned slightly before she increased the pressure on his throat. "I can make this very painful or not at all. Now tell me who sold me to you!" Aaliyah shouted just as another crack of thunder rumbled. A few feet away lightning struck the ground giving Aaliyah's face a demonic glow. Aaliyah's nails elongated and started to dig slowly into the skin of the man whom she held. "Sooner or later I will just rip out your wind pipe, if you tell me what I want to know then I may actually let you live." Aaliyah said as she gave a fake smile. She was lieing threw her teeth. She had no intention of letting this man live. But he didn't know that.
"P-Please! A-Alright i'll tell you! A couple sold you too me, they said that you wheren't worth the trouble." He said with a laugh. Aaliyah didn't find what he was saying funny in the least. He was talking about her parents and saying that she hadn't been worth it. Aaliyah knew she was worth something. Aaliyah increased the pressure once again and soon the smell of blood filled the air. A smell that Aaliyah knew all too well. "Kaylen and Conner Li Sung!" He finally said.
"Now we are getting somewhere. Where are they?" Aaliyah asked. "Actually you have been very helpful. I will let you live." Aaliyah said as she set him down on the ground. A sigh of relief passed the mans lips. But not before a low and true smile appeared on Aaliyah's lips. "Take pleasure in the after life vermin." Was the last thing Aaliyah said before she thrust her hand threw the mans chest and grasped his heart and ripped it from his body. The dead body of the man hit the ground with a thud before Aaliyah crushed the still beating heart in her hand and dropped it to the ground. Aaliyah then stood up straight and reached her hand that wasn't covered in blood into her pocket and drew out a handkerchief which she wiped her hands with.
"You can come out.. I know your there.." Aaliyah called out as yet another crack of thunder sounded threw out the street. Aaliyah then looked down at the dead body of the man who had been her slave trader. The man who had actually sold her. Aaliyah had planned to make his death much more painful than she had done, but a bit of pity had washed threw her and she hadn't even waited for the answer as to where her parents where. Aaliyah knew that being impatient was a bad thing. She knew she needed to learn patience but she had never taken the time. So now here she was, with her slave trader dead. And no where left to go.
Aaliyah turned her bright clouded blue eyes toward the direction she knew that the person was. Who it was she knew not, but that mattered little to Aaliyah. She reached into her knee high boot and drew out her favorite weapon. Three six inch long throwing needles. Senbon. Her trademark weapon she never went anywhere without them. "Hello my prey.. Do you want to come out and play?" She called out as a sadistic laugh crossed her lips there was nothing funny in the least, but to Aaliyah it was the most amusing thing in the world. She was always laughing at the wrong time. It was part of being Schizophrenic. She would always laugh at the oddest of time like now for example.
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Post by watanabe cho emi on Jul 2, 2010 22:07:24 GMT -5
The soft sounds of a person death can only be heared by someone who had been taught to listen. but the sound was a sound unlike no other. with no powers all types of seeing was cut off, all but one hearing. her eyes maybe useless but her ears were better then a new born vampire. she cowred calmly in the corner. after her powers went out she hide telling the man the same thing, only he didn't listen.
of course a tree hugger is only frightening when her tree hugging powers worked. she cowerd listening to everything. it was time to be not heared and as far as she could teel she was quieter the quite could ever be. she sat there covered by the desk waiting for one of two things to happen, her powers to start working or the person to leave. she hoped for the later one. death wasn't her thing and with a smile she couldn't show she didn't even want to take the chance.
"You can come out.. I know your there.."
there was a pause as she could hear the woman moving around.
"Hello my prey.. Do you want to come out and play?"
no. but she didn't really want to talk either. she hated for people to know about her... condition. and most of all she hated to be such a weak salt. she looked around the best she could. her hand slowly moving to the floor. if anything she could feel the vibration. "I'll come out once you restore my powers, Aaliyah Sung." the best thing about being an Omnisciencer knowlage wasn't limited to just one thing. she continued to sit there till she could see, waiting to weaken her powers. it was only fair. she had cought her unknowingly in a trap and it was only fair that Aaligh walked into one, unknowingly. "And i am nothing of the sorts to be prey."
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Post by Sung Aaliyah on Jul 8, 2010 21:37:53 GMT -5
I am no angel I like it when you do that stuff to me I am no angel I like it when you talk, dirty when you talk A low sadistic laugh played in Aaliyah's throat as the person who was hiding told her to restore her power's before she would come out. Not very well likely on Aaliyah's part. Aaliyah was not one to give up her edge she had over people, Aaliyah smirked lightly as she scanned and looked around for where the girl would be hiding. But to play her game and make things much more fun she did actually release her hold letting the girl have her powers back. Aaliyah had a feeling that if it came down to a fight she could just do the same thing to the girl she had just done to the slave trader who's life she had just ended. Aaliyah then knew exactly where the girl was and she swiftly made her way to the corner where she was and stood in front of her on hand on her hip.
Coal black bangs covered Aaliyah's right eye as she looked down at her. She cocked her head to the side in an interested look. Something was telling her that this girl was neither human nor a vampire. Which interested Aaliyah to say the least. Aaliyah's interest was not caught easily. "I think i'm going to call you bunny. Because right now darlin' you like a scared bunny rabbit." Aaliyah said as she laughed again. The smell of blood was still in the air and it felt so very wonderful to have felt it on her hands once again. Aaliyah always loved the feel of blood on her hands. It was one of the many reason's why she did what she did. Being an Assassin was not the easiest job in the word and took alot of cunning because in the world of assassin's if you kill someone, someone may want to kill you.
In Aaliyah's world it was kill or be killed and Aaliyah was not one to be killed. Her life was much to important. Exspecially since she had yet to find and destroy the people who had given birth to her. If they where still alive that it. Either way Aaliyah was determined to have her revenge against her parents. They meant nothing to someone like her. No one was close to Aaliyah. Aaliyah cared for no one but herself. She only took care of herself. She had never saved a life before. But there had been many lives she had taken. No one could get close to the schozophrenic demon. She was a closed locked and hidden book. There was nothing open about her. You could spend many months observing and trying to read her but you would never understand what went threw her mind every day.
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Post by watanabe cho emi on Jul 9, 2010 21:40:21 GMT -5
Foolish. but yet a good thing. once her sight returned Emi could feel her self reducing the power level of Aaliyah's power null. lucky for her Emi wasn't the type that could reduce all powers but a single one if used against her. she smiled and stood up only to stand face to face with Aaliyah. "Hi." she said simply before disapearing and reappearing on the other side of the room.
"You know it's rude to inturpt people while their talking much less kill them for no reason." she said looking in her general direction. she took a deep breath and stared off into nothing. "Well i guess i have to find Soon Li some other way."
Emi wasn't stupid she could feel the energy coming off the girl and more importantly she could feel the thirst she wanted. the need to kill. Emi wasn't a fighter. she hated fighting more then anything and her biggest thing was to try and smooth talk her way out. she rarely cared if she was hurt but for some reason she couldn't help but feel the fear that was slowly lacing the room. she took a deep breath and tapped her foot once. then twice. and a third time just to be safe she saw everything she needed. she paused and tilted her head slightly to the side. "pardon me but i have things i need to do. Good day to you and i hope you find Kaylen and Conner Li Sung."
the names were popular or at least to Emi they were they had and nother child and several other backgrounds to be worried about it was only a matter of time till someone found them out. Emi knew of them form the passing people she helped. she paused and then took a deep breath knowing she would regret what she was about to say. "If i were you i would start near the other slave trading post south of here. most people from there know of them. but bewarned i think they own their own slave trade now and wark for Dyartes." she shrugged and turned to the door to leave.
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