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Angels vs. Demons
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Apr 17, 2011 01:07PM
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Nazareth slouched down a less than respectable street, chuckling quietly to himself. Tonight would be good, excellent even.Touching a hand to his blades secured on his back, he winked at a scantily clad woman, blowing a kiss.
Yes, tonight would be good.
(( Alright, if I write one, I'll send you a copy free of charge ;D ))"Brother, the Lord has forbidden us to wander this world."
Lazily looking over his shoulder, Nazareth smirked at his blood brother, giving a little salute.
"Why, if it isn't my bog brother, what're you doing down here with all of us sinners. I thought you were to good for humans."
Solomon visibly bristled, blue hair standing on end as he stepped closer, raising a fisted hand.
"At least take this." He pleaded.
Maybe tonight wouldn't be so good after all.
(YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS))noire walked pasted to guys who looked to *insert somthing that i cant think of* but she ignored it and kept walking
The grace, pure and shining, winked temptingly in his brother's fist, invisible to mortal eyes but drawing the barely angel's like a moth to a flame."Where did you get that."
Grace's were things given to only the highest of angel's, God's favourites, and once had, most kept a tight grip on them.
"I received it for my years of service."
As solemn as always, Solomon, pressed it closer. "Take it."
Nazareth glanced at the girl, covering his brother's hand with his own. For the first time in years, he felt a bubble of...something in his chest, warm and pure compared to most of his...feelings."I-"
He felt the thing pulsing against his hands, addictingly warm and tempting. If he were to take it....
His brother's calm, navy blue eyes surveyed him, not seeming to notice the prostitutes around them and the bikers barking out wheezy laughs. To him, their location didn't matter, it was just the two of them.
Rose walked through the woods dragging Angel Death. She looked down as she walked. Her scythe made a tink noise as it hit rocks.Fang sat at a bar with girls sitting around him. He laughed as the girls giggled. "More rounds for the ladies!" He said to the bar tender.
"Take it." he insisted, glancing up to the setting sun, his eyes saddened as it touched the horizon and suddenly, he was gone, the grace left exposed in his hands, the warm locket closing over it.He sighed, rubbing his free hand over his face. He couldn't believe he got so emotional over a little thing like that. Jeez.
Scratching at his black hair, he clasped the chain around his throat, the grace's locket transforming into that of a cross, mixing with his other trinkets.
For now, he wouldn't use it. No, not yet. But....He still wanted his good night....
Swinging over to the bikers, he got the directions to the nearest bar.
Fang slung his arm over a girls shoulder. She giggled a happy drunken laugh. Fang smiled and kissed her cheek. The girl smiled and rubbed his arm. The other girl begged for his attention.
Brushing by the girl, Nazareth kept his head low, aiming for the bar across the street.Forgive and forget, my son, or it will eat you...
Fang brushed the other girls off. He looked at a clock on the wall. He sighed and got his cellphone out and called Blood. Blood stop she goy out her cellphone. "..yes Fang?"
"Where are you?!?" Fang said annoyed.
The damned grace. He stomped into the bar, plopping himself on the stool irritably. Didn't his bloody brother think? Half the population would be after him!
she stood watching him for a moment and making sure no one was looking she jumped to the top of a the building across from the bar
Blood thought. "..In a forest.." Fang sighed. "Idiot. Dumb ass. I know that!" Fang pounded his fist against the table. The girl gasped and petted his arm. Fang shoved her off. "Are you at his house yet?"
Blood shook her head. "No Fang."
Fang shot up from his seat. The girl fell off of Fang gasping at him.
Nazareth watched with muted interest at the man's antics, swinging a drink from his own beverage, cupping his face in a palm.
Blood breath in sharply. She felt his anger from here. She cluched her scythe hard. Fang breath in and out slowly. "...Why not."
Blood thought. "I-I..don't kn-"
Fang blew it. "YOU DON'T KNOW!" He snaped his phone in two and stormed out side leaving the drunk girl on the floor.
Blood grew pale. She shut her phone and waited for Fang to come.
Nazareth spluttered in his drink, cackling at the girl. IDIOT! No guy took a girl who draped themselves so! He felt his blood boil in sudden warning, and he looked around, wondering what was causing it, clasping his grace.
No, its too soon, could they already be here?
(gtg sorry)Fang curssed. Stupid, useless thing!Why did he make her? he thought. He walked tords the woods. Oh..Yes..killer of angels. He half smiled then rubbed his face. Only use for her though.
Nazareth got reluctantly to his feet, bottle clutched in his hands, and headed outside, ignoring the tenders protests.
((They seperated though))Mia and Jack bumped into Nora and Cleo. "Hi!" Mia said to Cleo. "Hey." said Jack to Nora.
((Okay))Mia and Jack walked their seperate ways as Mia walked to Cleo. "Umm... hey!"
Jack walked over to Nora. He smiled and waved.
((Cleo's a boy or a girl))Mia looked at him then looked a little nervous.
Jack said "My name is Jack." he said smiling.


