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by **The Kingpin** » Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:51 am

Spencer shook off the voice. it was like his own conscience was telling him, but he knew well enough what mind powers some Demons had, to be able to shrug it off. "Damned demons" said Spencer irritably. "That's ironic, coming from you" said Drake. Spencer simply shrugged, before turning towards the stairs, Drake using his aura vision to let him see what else there was around, in case the Demon was still there, or in case it had friends...

by **dinoman666** » Mon Jan 05, 2009 12:35 pm

Wisp floated out of the floor, grabbed the sandwich, before resuming her search for ma good movie to watch, munching sounds being heard from underneath the TV. Velkor nodded to Carter. "Who wouldn't? I mean, other than themselves, of course..."

by **The Kingpin** » Mon Jan 05, 2009 3:05 pm

"you know what'd make me crack up? if you guys all just...randomly spontaniously combusted....like, all together. flash, smoke, and then just a tiny pile of ash where one of you used to be. THAT, would be funny" said Spencer as he walked in, one hand in his pocket while the other held his cigarette by the butt. almost as if to emphasize his point, he took a long drag on the cigarette, which flashed white hot for a moment as it burned down to the butt, only the stub left, as the ash bent on the tip of it, threatening to fall, before being dropped in a bin as he passed, already digging around for another cigarette in it's box, putting it to his lips and leaving it there, not lightning it, instead allowing the butt to act like a form of breath freshener, the cinammon flavouring and incense being an aromatic, flavourful breath freshener...

by **Anaclagon** » Mon Jan 05, 2009 7:56 pm

Draco slowly nodded towards the demonic and proceeded to go downward..he had to make sure the crazy demon was gone for good..only then could he resurface. The Dhampir had no problem swimming or holding his breath for a few minutes but getting wet wasnt his best idea as it was rather uncomfortable..he could hear the choppers still above..waiting..

by **dinoman666** » Mon Jan 05, 2009 9:49 pm

Velkor shrugged. "To each his own, I guess..."

by **Tediz** » Tue Jan 06, 2009 2:32 am

Gunther looked at him for a moment, immediately getting a crave for Nicotine. He reached in his jacket, rummaging around for one... Damn. He looked back up at him, talking embarrassingly. "Umm... Sir? Could you spare... A Cigarette?"
Carter looked at him angrily. "... You got some sort of problem man?"

by **TyrannoTitan** » Tue Jan 06, 2009 2:51 am

"You witnessed it...they plan for your death..." the voice echoed inside Spencer's head. "He doesn't appreciated your humor...so defensive over a small joke...he is not to be trusted..." the same voice said in Carter's mind, once again acting completely natural to the werewolf...

by **Buwx** » Tue Jan 06, 2009 3:15 am

(its not much, but just trying to keep the rp moving.)

The helicopter began to fly off, heading off into the distance, and disappearing in the smoke. The demon was gone... for now, headed for new york, to do whatever it is he feels suited to do.

by **Evil Eye** » Tue Jan 06, 2009 3:46 am

Having had enough, Pyro went up to have a look at the surface. The choppers were gone, the ship nearly sunk. He beckoned Draco to come up with him. It was over, they were all gone... Now they had the problem of getting out of here...

by **Tediz** » Tue Jan 06, 2009 4:25 am

The Crow sat on the window, looking out across the vast, black sea. He turned his head, looking at the Pilot. They watched each other for a moment before the Pilot turned away. The Crow was smiling inside, but his attention was then drawn elsewhere. He never really knew what Asylum was or who he was... He should introduce himself. He flew in the air, flying over to were Asylum was standing. Or rather, swinging, as he held onto the roof of the choppers, swinging himself around at the edge, wind blowing in his hair. The Crow landed on the ground, cawed a little bit and then stopped moving completely. He buried his head in his wing as a black smoke started to engulf him... It completely covered him for a bit, then grew in size. It became larger and larger in the middle of the Chopper as the Passengers watched wide eyed. All at once it disappeared, revealing Scarecrow's preferred and perhaps true form. A figure that stood only a few inches shorter than Asylum, with Cowboy boots, torn black pants and a Lab coat that was dyed black, completely covered in holes. He had a white undershirt which seemed to be blood stained around his neck was a wooden cross. He had black Gloves, and a very peculiar mask. It seemed to be little more than a brown sack, completely covered in stitches with two slits for his eyes. At the mouth were more stitches, colored black. He had a hangman's noose around his neck. He raised one hand, coughing into it. He tapped on Asylum's shoulder.
"Excuse me, good Clown. But please, allow me to introduce myself. I am a simple man without wealth, with great taste... I've been around for a long, long year. Stole many a mans soul away. Pleased to meet you, but no need to guess my name. You may call me Scarecrow... And who, are you? Have you been around for long as I have, Clown?"

by **The Kingpin** » Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:49 am

a small smirk came to Spencer's mouth as he heard the Demon's requested. "Sure. but it isn't anything like your average cigarette though. scented and flavoured. Cinammon flavour. saves people from the stink normal cigarettes give off, and offers a change. if you can take that, go ahead" said Spencer as he pulled the silver cigarette box from his pocket, opening it, a cigarette being pushed out by a built in mechanism. he looked over at Carter with the same careless expression, not in the slight bit intimidated or even considerate of the Werewolf's temper, knowing very well how to deal with his kind. "You tell me, Wolf. is there a problem with me mentioning what'd make me laugh?"...

by **Buwx** » Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:58 pm

The demon smirked, "Well, well, well... you finally decide to show yourself, huh?" Asylum began, "Well, Scarecrow, it's a pleasure to meet you." The demon looked at the clothing of the new figure, "I see you've been through some tough times... or is that just your way of looking cool?" He chuckled, "Well, Mr. Crow... I am a demon such as yourself, who has been around a long, long year.. yatta, yatta, yatta." Asylum cracked a pleased smile, "And I love the song reference, I see how you have quite the taste in music," he reached his hand out, "Asylum." he said, "You can simply call me Asylum. I've gotten names like 'Joker' and 'Clown' or... just multiple words each meaning freak or crazy... but I don't like those names."

by **Tediz** » Wed Jan 07, 2009 12:20 am

Gunther took the thing, shrugging. "I've smoked worse than this... If you know what I mean, Sir." He took out his humongous home made lighter, the one that had about a three inch flame. He lit it, put the Lighter up and breathed in for a moment... Immediately, his eyes popped open. He sucked in a very large puff, and then his eyes slowly drifted down, feeling pure pleasure. He took it out, breathing a long, hard, pure white breath of air. "... Wow."
Carter looked at him for a moment, then up at Spencer. He could have jumped up, right there, attacked him and started a huge fight. He should have. He would have... But something stopped him. He didn't know what it was really. Gunther looked at him, expecting him to pounce. He leaned back slightly on the Couch, trying to get out of the way. Carter thought about it... Him and the three demons, sitting on the couch while simply talking, watching a movie. Gunther relaxing as he smoked, Wisp munching happily, Velkor just sitting there, waiting for something exciting to happen on the TV...... Carter liked it. It was strange... The feeling. Not wanting to attack this man. But he felt it. He looked up at him, shaking his head slowly. "No man... I don't have a problem."

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Scarecrow looked down at the hand for a moment. This Demon was very different. He hesitated for a moment, but then stuck his hand out, grasping it. He shook it for a moment, looking him in the eyes. "Asylum... You seem to have taken a liking to Human Culture, same as I... Or at least certain aspects. No, this is not my way of looking cool... Every aspect about me has a purpose. Unlike you, who dresses up like that just because you're insane..." He still grasped his hand, but turned his head to the side. "... Song reference?"

by **dinoman666** » Wed Jan 07, 2009 12:30 am

After glancing at Gunther for a moment, Velkor growled, "Hey Spence, can I have one of those?"

by **Buwx** » Wed Jan 07, 2009 12:54 am

Asylum arched his left brow up, "I'm not insane... I'm not," he tightened his grip on scarecrow's hand, "My methods are just... different. A bit more wild and crazy than normal."

by **TyrannoTitan** » Wed Jan 07, 2009 2:16 am

"You show weakness...weakness that they can exploit..." the voice said within Carter's mind. "Why give them anything, after they wished for your death?" the voice said within Spencer's mind as well, urging him to deny them anything, let alone a simple cigarette...

by **The Kingpin** » Wed Jan 07, 2009 9:05 am

Spencer nodded at Carter. "Good" he said simply. As he heard Velkor's request, he raised an eyebrow in amusement, then held one out to Velkor. "Easy on them though. they're not exactly available anywhere" he said...

Drake walked down the stairs, entering the living room and sitting down, deep in thought. could this demon have been part of the group that attacked yesterday?....no. it wasn't their style. this one was far more cunning. it had a far more tactful method of approach. he looked at the others, saying "We have an unwanted guest". Spencer sighed as Drake said it, and said "Demon. similar to a Nightmare in a way. from what i've seen, it targets it's victims minds. it hasn't attacked, so we're not sure how much damage it can cause in that regard....but keep focused. chances are any 'voices' in your heads aren't actually yours...." said Spencer, falling silent for a moment...thinking over how much the 'thoughts' he was having seemed to be his own...to the point he nearly believed them, despite knowing where his, and the others' loyalties were. finally, he continued "...no matter how much they may seem like it"...

by **dinoman666** » Wed Jan 07, 2009 12:34 pm

Velkor shrugged. "Don't listen to the voices in my head. Easy enough. I never do it anyway." He stuck the cigarette into his mouth, lighting it by making a couple sparks by scratching two of his sharp claws together.

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Jan 07, 2009 8:04 pm

Draco rose up as he stuck his head above the water..taking a deep breath before exhaling. The Dhampir had lost his composure and barely escaped with his life. One thing he wanted to do was get away from the demon and head towards land..he had intended on going into Florida..he looked towards the demon..Draco himself wasnt sure. "Well..what now?" Dhampir's question came quick..

by **Tediz** » Thu Jan 08, 2009 1:20 am

Carter had mental issues. Serious mental issues. He had enough mind problems. Any attack on him by the thing would probably fail. Gunther sat back, still smoking happy as can be. He turned to Drake. "... Yes Sir." He breathed out another long puff. Carter turned to Drake
"So... What's a Nightmare?"

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