originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]the stranger[/b]
[i]arvira was seen standing over some woman that was passed out cold and she was poking at her with a rather large stick as the woman slowly smoked where the light hit her very pale skin. The little girl had come across the strange woman and was wondering who she was cause she was out cold passed out.[/i]
"Hey lady wake up"says arvira
[i]but there is absolutely no response from her whatsoever. But she just kept poking the dark haired woman.[/i]
[spoiler]open for whatever[/spoiler]
English
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[i]"I don't think a stick is sufficient medical care," a joking voice replied from behind her, with a stereotypical Canadian accent lacing his words. [/i]
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[i]she jumps a bit and turns around looking up at the man cause she is really short.[/i] "Why is her skin smoking like its on fire?"asks the girl [i]what the girl pointed out was indeed the truth cause the woman pale skin was slightly smoking and she wasn't moving very much.[/i]
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[i]"I could make a joke about her being hot, but honestly that would just be rude of me." The man who stood there was certainly a strange one. A six foot tall figure, adorned in an orange and black cloak of tiger stripes with a strange mask over his face - Orange, with a red circle painted around the left eye and a black crosshair on the right. He looked strangely buff, indicating that perhaps he wore armour beneath the cloak, which was further supported by the array of guns on him. On his back was a Godwyn Pattern Bolter, fit for man's hands and resting beside a strange assault rifle and sniper combo. On his hips were four revolvers, one red, one white, one blue, and one regular with a golden two-headed bear on the handle. That was on the left, as the right held two hilts for HardLight Blade Emitters, and what appeared to be a silver shoto hilt for a lightsaber. The figure looked strange, straight out of a science fiction movie, but he progressed towards the woman. He picked her up by the wrist as to not burn the cloak, and he looked towards the conscious woman. "We should bring her someplace cold. Any suggestions?" [/i]
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[i]the woman had absolutely no pulse and her pale skin was ice cold which was strange. The little girl was looking at woman for a second curious about her. But she didn't say anything more about it.[/i] "That might be a good idea"she says
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[i]"Christ, nevermind." Treyman let go of the arm and radioed in to his home base, before he just sat there and waited, on a rock. "A helicopter should be coming in soon to deliver a Bacta Tank, which can heal this woman." [/i]
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"Oh okay but there something very fishy about her though"says the girl [i]she sits down nearby but not taking her eyes off the lady.[/i] "She isn't normal is she?"says the girl
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[i]"Define 'Normal' for me? I'm military, so I deal with a lot of people in my day that make my perception of normality skewed." [/i]
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"People don't smoke like that and she been smoking since i found her its like the sun is burning her or something"says the girl [i]she looked at him again she was usually smart for someone who looked no older than six.[/i] "I wonder if she's a vampire cause dont they get smoky in sunlight?"says the girl
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[i]"Yeah, but what vampire decides to go outside the house without a hood and robe? And kid, where're your parents?" [/i]
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"Im a orphan i go where i please they were murdered by cultist and they in turn. Turned me into a abomination cause i died and came back"says the girl [i]the girl was telling truth you could see it in her eyes as she looked directly at him.[/i] "Im not really even human mister that part me died but i came back cause they brought me back.."she says.
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[i]"Damn kid... I'm sorry." Treyman knew what it felt like to die - He was sniped once and thrown into a coma, as if he died, and he actually did die once, only to get revived a month after. Just then, a black transport ship came flying in over the horizon, a helicopter it looked to be. It landed beside them and the door opened, revealing a pod in the middle of the room. The doors hissed open and Treyman put the woman in the tank, closing it as her wounds started slowly but surely healing. [/i]
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"Yeah it hurt a lot being torn open by them but what brought me back was the demons at within cause they made them all pay dearly for it"says the girl
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[i]"Demons?" [/i]
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"Yes..demons...they were summoned becauseof ancient black magic"says the girl
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[i]"Ah, magic. That's something I can understand." [/i]
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"Well that pretty much was how was created"she says
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[i]"Pardon? I didn't quite catch that, could you please repeat?" [/i]
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"I have got demons residing in me because what the cultist did to me"says the girl
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[i]"You try calling an excorcist, maybe a priest? I'm no Christain, but apparently demonic things can be warded off it seems." [/i]
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"I don't really like priestt they are always trying that and it hurts when they do so no thanks."says the girl [i]she seems to frown when he mentions exorcism. She then sighs and shakes her head.[/i] "They have never hurt me in any way at all. Divinity would never allow someone to hurt me either."says the girl [i]she looks at him but just for a brief second her bright green eyes seem to change colors turning to a violet to a pale blue then to a yellow color. Then her eyes went back to their original color.[/i] "I wonder how the woman got here"says the girl
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[i]"Mhm, just wait until they're dragging you away, kiddo." [/i]
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"They aren't like that mister and for information i stopped growing older about a good i wanna say like maybe four or five years ago and they haven't dragged me away yet"says the girl
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[i]"Christ almighty, what is it with people selling their souls these days?"[/i]
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"I told them if they could save my life and punish them i would let you my body. Them in return did and they have been with ever since"says the girl
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[i]"Mhm. Last time I trusted a demon, I got magical. So I naturally don't trust them."[/i]