The event at the Imagine Festival in London went very well, as I thought it would. It was the second time I was on stage talking about the movies that had influenced the books— the first time was last year, at the Mountains to the Sea Festival in Dublin.
The place was packed out and the response was fantastic. Afterwards I signed for about three hours, seeing a lot of familiar (worryingly familiar) faces in the queue... It was all so much fun, and I want to thank everyone who turned up.
For those of you who couldn't make it, here are the trailers we showed... and here are the trailers— because of age restrictions— we COULDN'T show...
Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade.
The whole Indiana Jones series has been a huge inspiration to me (except perhaps the fourth film.. ahem...) in terms of sheer fun and adventure and character. Jones is a perfect hero because, bizarrely, he rarely succeeds... Look at the first film, Raiders of the Lost Ark, and count how many times he messes up. He loses the idol, he loses Marian, he loses the Ark, he loses Marian (again), his bluff is called, he's captured... The guy never wins. But he NEVER gives up. And that's what makes him a hero.
I said none of this to Steven Spielberg when I met him, of course. I just started grinning.
But for the first book, this is exactly the kind of vibe I was going for. Fun, fantastic, and faintly frightening.
Another film that influenced the first book, and the series as a whole, is this one...
Big Trouble in Little China was a film that confused the hell out of me when I first saw it as a kid. I saw Kurt Russell and thought, okay, here we have the big strong American hero who has all the tough guy lines... and then he proceeds to bumble his way through the entire film. This is a guy who fights the bad guys at the end, totally unaware that he has lipstick smeared over his mouth.
It was only when I saw it again, years later, that I got the joke and I realised just how fantastic this film really is.
Playing With Fire is my monster movie. The Grotesquery, made up of parts of so many other creatures, is my Frankenstein's monster.
Every Saturday night I'd stay up after my folks had gone to bed, and I'd watch the old black and white Universal horrors, all the stuff from RKO... I don't know why I loved horror movies from such a young age, don't know what it was about me that responded so well, but I ABSORBED these things.
The Faceless Ones, I always say, is my whodunnit- it's my mystery book. Batu, after all, is the man behind the scenes, pulling all the strings. But this is also the first time we see the Faceless Ones themselves, which were inspired by the Cthulu stories by HP Lovecraft. The wonderful Hellboy comic is inspired by Lovecraft also, as you can see in the trailer for the movie adaptation...
(Oh, and also? Hellboy 2? They KIND of stole something from Skulduggery. Check out the poster and see if anything seems... familiar...)
(Ahem. Moving on...)
Dark Days is my revenge flick. You can't beat a good revenge flick, you really can't, and I jammed so much into this book. We have Tanith torture, we have Moloch and his vampires, we have Scapegrace becoming a zombie, we have the first real mention of Darquesse (even though she'd been in my plans from the very start) and we have the chapter entitled "Mid-Afternoon of the Dead".
Now, I could show the trailer to Night of the Living Dead, or Dawn of the Dead, or Day of the Dead, or the first two Evil Dead movies... but instead I'll show the trailer to Army of Darkness, the third Evil Dead film by Sam Raimi, and one of my favourite movies of all time...
Mortal Coil is my Invasion of the Bodysnatchers. It's my The Thing. It's the book where the Remnants run wild, and you can't trust the people you know, because they may not be the people you know anymore... Behold the glory of the hairstyles of the 1970s, and one of the most terrifying films I'd ever seen...
The Thing is the second John Carpenter/Kurt Russell film on my list, and it's here because it deserves to be. A masterclass in tension. If you're old enough, watch it... and watch it ALONE.
And in the chapter "By The Sword", we get one of my many nods to wonderful movies such as The Princess Bride. This one is pretty blatant. See if you can spot it in the middle of this, one of the greatest sword fights ever put onto celluloid...
Death Bringer is my superhero story. Between this and KOTW, the whole secret identity thing really starts to become a major issue, and this is the first book where we have a fight between two people who are powerful enough to punch each other through buildings... just like in Superman 2...
And this is also the book where Val gets attacked by that guy in her house. For me, this is the book where I switched from "realistic martial arts" to "realistic fighting", both in my writing and my own training. Take a look at my darling Gina Carano in Haywire...
And now we arrive at Kingdom of the Wicked, my science fiction story, where we have unsuspecting teenagers suddenly gifted with amazing powers, and we watch as it corrupts them. For this, Akira was a huge influence.
And it was also an influence on Chronicle, the trailer we showed at the festival. I THOROUGHLY recommend this movie.
And because it was science fiction, I felt completely justified in slipping in a nod to a certain Doctor...
We ALSO have a werewolf scene, which I did my best to link to the transformation in An American Werewolf in London. I'm not going to show that clip here, because it contains some brief nudity, but if one or two of you were to search for it, you would find that changing into a werewolf is a lot more painful than it appears in Twilight...
And SPEAKING of Twilight, how could I forget the debt I owe it for certain aspects of Death Bringer? So here we are, the trailer. Oh, be warned- one case of swearing at the very beginning.
And to top it all off, a massive influence on my writing...
And now I'm going to watch Ronda Rousey defend her UFC title against Liz Carmouche, in the FIRST women's event the UFC has ever held. In Ronda's own words, it is on like Donkey Kong...
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«Oldest ‹Older 2001 – 2200 of 4961 Newer› Newest»And that's just my blade, I have much more inside my body.
I don't really want to fight you, never have, but that- no. I'm not going to one up you just because I can.
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Hello...?
I highly doubt you can "one up" me, Trip.
-walks away, yelling behind me-
You really need to grow a pair, mate.
Hi Sparky!
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((Hi Sparky!!! *hugs*))
"Attention, enemy soldiers: Your life expectancy is now 15 seconds and dropping. Fourteen. Thirteen. Twelve..."
Best way to reduce morale. Ever.
*laughs to self* You really need to meditate some more.
Cocky douche. (RP)
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Stop denying me Adra!!
Stop denying your darkness!
I can feel it, see it. I can see your desire everyday.
*fumes* You don't even know... *coughs again, feeling weaker and weaker* Aw shit...
Well, I'd rather be a man, unlike you, than meditate like a pussy. Meditating isn't even training. Where you are strong in spirituality, you lack in physicality.
Hi Sparky!
*sighs with relief* Thank you, Trip.
Dragona- yeah, that would do it.
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*sits in the corner juggling spheres of water*
Adra? *approaches and tentatively lays a hand on her shoulder, in a comforting manner* Hey, are you ok?
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Whatever. You're one of those types. All brawn and no brains. The path to true power, lies in the mind, Connor. One day you will understand that.
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Oh dear...
See the more you deny what your body wants. The more the body fights against you.
Poor Adra. And no one around to help
Aretha - the best thing is that it was said by a combat drone on mass effect. The same combat drone that tried to engage another in conversation to try and stop it from being hostile. I really need one. They're funny.
-throws an incendiary throwing knife at Trip, the knife exploding into a cascade of fire-
*shakes her head* God damn... I can't hold hold Deacon back for much longer
*throws the water spheres at the knife so counters the explosion*
Well, I'm sorry to say, Trip, your math skills aren't going to help you here.
-flips out my blade, glowing a dark red-
All it takes is a touch
Gtg school
*energy Shield Trip and the village from the blast* One day, but not today. You have been trained well Luke, but you are not a Jedi yet.
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((My friend got chocolate from a boy and she's being very cute))
Bye Connor.
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((Bye Connor))
Im back.....may I actually continue my conversation with Niccolo or is Adra dead and I need to wait
*drains more moisture from the air and continues juggling spheres of water*
Bye, Connor!
Hey, Trip! Adra needs some help over here. I don't have any sensitive powers, and I'm pretty sure he could calm you down better than I can, so yeah. If there's anything I can do to help, Adra- anything at all- just let me know.
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*raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything*
On my way Ari. *runs towards the portal*
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I should go now. Bye!
((Bye Dragona!))
Bye Connor! *Waves* I'm already at my school....
*Pouts and turns around, noticing the disarmed bombs* Dear Lord, Trip... *Sneakily reactivates the bombs*
Bye Dragona!))
Bye Dragona! **runs through portal*
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Rose, I swear to God take those down and don't hurt those people.
*waves to Trip*
No! Someone is on my wifi!! It's slow!! *Grabs out knives COUGHpencilsCOUGH and throws them at students in the wifi area*
Oh...
I see.
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*Deacon chuckles*
Ah here comes lover boy to the 'rescue'
Deacon, why?
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*frowns, shoving further against the mental block* See what?
*Smiles at Adra* I love you but I'm not going to take them down. Would you rather Judi come out later - she says hi, by the way - and she has a whole bunch of explosives? You might not be around when she looks at Chester... *Tosses detonator to Adra* You blow 'em up! If you want!
Down Deathy down!
What's going on. And I already know the outcome.
#ChaseForBook9
*Laughs and looks at Alexis* Woof...?
((Seriously Rose... They aren't just a plot device I made up, I've been with them for a while. Please don't hurt them))
Oh please enlighten me. Because I haven't a clue what's going to happen now
(The channeller assassins aren't either. I thought I'd put that out there.)
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(I really have no intention, believe me! I may be a bitch most of the time (yes, I know) but I'm not a stupid bitch. I'd never actually blow it up!))
*Shrugs* Okay then, think of it as a new line of defence!
I... *eyes look pained*
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(Death, you aren't a bitch. You're a very nice young lady.)
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*stays to the outside of the plot kinda unsure and also not needed*
((Thank you))
Trip. Speak to me
Sorry! msd/mbd
grr
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(Trip, I know who I am.))
.....
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(Okay Aretha!)
*looks him in the eye* Tell. Me.
I hope you come back Ari I have the whole thing last night nagging me bleh
You don't want to know.
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Why don't you go over and show him how saucy you can be?
Let him know what he was missing *Deacon chuckles and shows Adra the image of him kissing her neck again*
*winces* goddamn.
*to Trip* Fine then. Don't tell me. *turns to the pantry to get food*
I'm going to go and drink away my sorrows. I think that's best. Best way to forget. I should never have meddled with love, not in my line of work. *turns and starts to walk out*
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((Guys I've been giving a Swiss mechanical pencil and I don't know what to write with it))
((This is a big deal))
((A Swiss mechanical pencil? Isn't it clear? Write a story about a Swiss mechanical steam punk pencil!))
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*growls and throws a potato at the back of his head*
((Sparky I don't know what that is))
*sits in the treehouse* la la la la
((It's a very special pencil and I don't know what to write with it))
((No Trip, that's silly))
*energy catches potato and crushes it. Walks out, down towards the bar*
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Gtg... School!!))
((How about a poem about gears?))
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Bye Death!
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*follows Trip to bar*
*tears well up in her eyes, torn*
*leans against the wall*
((Not poetry))
((I am by no means a poet))
((Wait... What was happening with my treehouse))
((Bye Rose!))
((We're not in your treehouse, Sparky))
*Deacon chuckles*
Go after him. Show him. Or is it just me you save your sauciness for
((I saw Death say something about Chester, though))
*stops at the door* Alexis, please, I want to be left alone. I'm going to get drunk off my noggin. Please, just... *waves off to the side, opens the door and walks in, Bob hides beside the ddor, talking to Alexis*
Bob: You really don't want to see what comes next.
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I just wanted to make sure he's ok...some wolf dude who cant just fucking die is hurting him...I do worry about others beside Coco
((Oh... I wouldn't know then))
*screams* just LEAVE ME ALONE! *grabs a large crystal, and hurls it onto the ground, shattering into a billion pieces*
Bob: Trip's emotional healing process is somewhat different to most people's. He's very much not OK, but other people trying to help will only put them at risk, and hurt him more.
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*Deacon arrives slightly transparent in front of her. His hand gripping her throat and keeping her up against the wall*
There's the rage I was looking for. Now for the darkness
*Deacon begins to kiss Adra hard, pulling the shadows in her mind forward*
*screams* No!
*lifts up a shard, stabbing it down into his shoulder*
*turns and sprints for the front door*
*is down in the cellar where he keeps the wheelbarrow, drinking a bottle of tumblesoz, crying*
#ChaseForBook9
All she was was a distraction, nothing more than a weakness to be exploited. You knew this was coming, but you ignored it. You sacrificed your overall well being for a woman. Just a short time of happiness, one you knew would end in disaster.
No... I don't mean that.
Yes, you do.
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I hope he does get better....((i feel so freakin useless! Why am I even online?))
You have a job, a calling, you were untouchable then, now look at you, reduced to nothing.
I'm not nothing, I just lack her.
Exactly!
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Bob: Here, let's take your mind off it. Let's go for a walk, maybe, I'll teach you how to fight like a hobbit, eh?
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((My feels have broken))
*Deacon laughs as the shard goes through him and lands on the floor*
*He appears in front of Adra again and holds her against the wall with his hand covering her mouth*
*His other hand grabs both her wrists and holds them above her head*
*He starts kissing her neck*
(Now would be a great time for the BEST BOYFRIEND EVER to walk in, hint, hint Trip ;))
O-ok sure! *follows bob* ((Am I the only one having issues getting on Minecraft? It wont log me into the server for Blogland it loads for 3min then tells me that some internal problem and its timed out))
*stands up, still drinking* From this day forwards, I will be the best god damn spotter this world has ever known! Well... An even better best spotter this world has ever known! *the sadness is still there, mixed with determination and rage*
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No- Deacon...
*screams, kicking at him*
(Yeah... No. Trip is pretty broken. Like, emotionally smashed to prices. He believes it's over, and Deacon's won. Sorry, if that's what you planned, but, yeah. When Trip loses, it doesn't hit him lightly.)
And get...
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*And yet...
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Bob: (Sorry, got caught up in stuff) So, what've you been learning on school?
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*purple lightening flies from the trees and slams into Deacon's back*
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*except it actually hurts him*
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(I just planned for him to stumble in and see that Adra is in a dire situation as you can see by the way he has her and the fear in her eyes. Cause boyfriends always come back to a disagreement lol)
*Deacon presses his hand harder over Adra's mouth so barely any sound is coming out*
*His kissing goes up and down her neck and begins to kiss on her collarbone and bottom face*
*He presses his hips in against hers to stop her kicking at her*
*He growls threatening but softly in between kisses*
Well a lot of more or less usual subjects, math science history english and i took spanish but we also have lessons to work with what type of magic we want to use and we also don't have PE like a regular school from 6th grade on we learn to fight it gets harder depending on your skill level but its a lot more useful.
((Oh fuck you Em I'm not that helpless)))
*bites Deacon's hand and slams her chin into his nose, taking her elbow and slamming it into the side of his head*
*Hypsin walks from the trees, brandishing his staff, firing more lightening into Deacon* Hypsin: FUCK OFF DEACON!
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(Guys, I'm trying not to burst out laughing in the middle of class!! Water tables are not funny!! And Mr. Teacher is looking!!))
(This is getting slightly....sick.)
*Deacon cries out in pain from Adra, then Trip*
*But he retakes his grip over her wrists and mouth*
This is all I've thought about since I've infected you, I am not stopping now!
*sharp, transparent shadows start to slice at the arms of her shirt*
Bob: I see. It seems odd. Because, not all mages go on to fight do they. Most go on to lead fairly regular lives.
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((Rose, what were you saying about Chester before?))
(No, Em, it's Hypsin. You weren't here for him, he's Trip's friend.) Hypsin: *is still advancing, firing more lightning* Deacon, I'm warning you! I don't take kindly to rapists!
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You're right but because we all live so close to the main American Sanctuary we do learn to defend ourselves. I mean look at my mother, she's Grand Mage and she tries to live as much of a regular life as she can despite being a mage.
*growls, tapping the backs of her hands that begin to glow with alchemical power and twists her feet on the ground as a fridgerator slams into him, knocking him away*
Bob: True, I guess. So, you're at that age, any boys you like?
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No not really...not like that. *laughs* Well ok...Brave..
(Oh sorry!)
*Deacon winces and screams in pain but still tries to hold strong*
*He hisses at Adra* Is this another one of your lovers?
*He snarls and shouts by at Hypsin*
This is none of your concern!
Oh fuck you Deacon, I'm not a prostitute.
*grabs a pile as swings at his face*
Bob: Ahh. Sorry, ever since Quill grew up, moved away, I've never really had the chance to do this. You know, talk to a child, give advice. You never realise how much you're gonna miss it.
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Hypsin: It's very much my concern! My friend and colleague is pretty much in emotional tatters, and as an agent of the law, and a person of good conscience, I cannot let this go on. *fires a more powerful bolt*
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A lot of people enjoy talking to me. I am really used t it. Even Nicclo kind of is nice to me...though I havent seen him much I saw him a bit yesterday but he and Momma went somewhere together alone
Bob: Oh ol' Niccolo. You know, the last time I talked to him he was good old Torture Tortures on. It was odd, he felt taller.
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*Deacon steps back, ready to fight. He slashes Adra's stomach, creating deep wounds*
*The lightning bolt hits him and he's thrown back. He staggers back to his fight and charges towards Adra again but stops*
*White mist starts to form from his chest where his heart should be. Deacon looks like he can't breathe*
yeah he tends to do that probably was Alastair though if he sounded like a redneck it was Justin...*looks down at cast* I feel weird with a cast...
Wait you're dead Deacon I control dead people I'm a Necromancer
*groans* I like talking to you... Alexis...
*struggles to get to her feet, drawing a bow, lighting up with blue energy*
See you on the flip side, Deacon.
*releases the arrow right for his head*
Hypsin: You see, you and Trip may have been equals in physical combat, but now, you are so weak, all you are is a section of Adra's mind with it's own conscious thought. The mind is my domain. Deacon, you are truly at my mercy, and I'm not feeling very forgiving. *purple energy appears in a sword blade like shape off the end of his staff, walks up to Deacon* I think I can say for the whole world, enjoy your last breath, because I won't. *spins, his cloak creating a circle as he does so, bringing the sword down to cut Deacon in half*
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Bob: So, tell me about this 'Brave'. Is he a nice lad?
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*Deacon moves his head slightly, the arrow narrowly missing*
*The white fist begins to sizzle and spread around Deacon's body. He begins to scream in pain and fade away*
*The shadows completely disappear and in his place stands Leo with his hand held out to where Deacon's back would be, the whist mist coming from his hand*
Leo: Now we'll see you in hell bitch...
*nods* I'm impressed.
Yes he asked me to the Ball but he couldnt make it for some reason and he gave me this bracelet *holds up good arm* I'm thankful.
*grins* Leo! Welcome to the club
Leo what the hell did you just do?
Hypsin: Oh. Hello Leo. Who might you be?
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Bob: Seems nice enough. Just you be careful with love, especially in our world. I think Trip is a pretty good example of that.
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Leo: I moved him on Zafira. And I made sure that I moved him on.
Are you okay Adra?
*looks at Hypsin* I'm a friend of Drew's and Adra. I'm a paranormal warlock.
((... How could I join this rp without destroying the rhythm of what's happening...?))
*gasps, clutching at her stomach*
Ow. Hell.
*grabs a potion, splashing her stomach with it, wrapping it up in gause*
*growls* Where the fuck is Trip
Hypsin: If I know Trip, he's in his bar's basement, on his third bottle of tumblesoz.
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Ah. Necromancer skill? I never knew how to do that...I hope he's gone on to hell.
Hypsin: Nice to meet you. *shakes his hand* Hypsin Oasis, violent psychic.
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(Just come over Sparks and say that you heard and saw the commotion from your treehouse :))
Leo: Do you need help with that Adra? And don't go too far, I'll have to sweep your mind soon and make sure you really are okay...
I totally understand. look at my mother torn between dad and Niccolo
*doesnt bother switching clothes* Not far at all.
*stalks in the direction of the bar*
Leo: I made sure he did Zafira, I was not gonna let that bastard slip by my radar again.
Bob: Another good example. In that situation, you've got to cut one thread. If she wants to pursue Niccolo, the kindest thing she can do for Javier is let him go now, but if she wants to stay with Javier, she should learn to control her feelings, in stead of letting them control her. A lesson I learned all too well with Quill's mother, except for me, it wasn't another woman, it was war.
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Hell will welcome him very much. You want me to help with anything?
*stomps through the trees, fuming and sad and worried and hurt at the same time*
*Hypsin follows Adra towards the bar*
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*wanders up*
I've never really seen purple lightening before.
I got curious...
*Leo leans over, holding onto his knees, breathing in deeply*
Leo: I'm fine for the moment, you go and help Adra. I need to get my breath back.
I think the thing is that dad won't let her go...he doesnt seem to trust Niccolo whereas she does trust him...I dont know what she'll do and I'm worried...Niccolo is a gentleman but can she really get him to love her back?
*follows Adra to bar* Adra you need healing
*looks up at the door*
*walks up, slamming it open and going for the basement*
Bob: I highly doubt it. Niccolo has frazzled his emotions. Sure, he fell for Aretha, but he worked very closely with her for a very long time, and saw her and how compassionate she was.
Your mother must remember, Javier does not own her. It's not the 1800s any more, she has just as much right to leave him as he does her.
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*Hears Adra slamming the door* And here he is, come to gloat. Wow.
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*appears in the basement, covered in blood and in tatters*
You.
*darts forward, slamming her knee into his face before kicking his chest, pinning him to the floor, punching in the face with every word* You. Left. Me. With. HIM
I wish i understood what she was thinking...what will happen i mean she could be very happy if Niccolo if he actually does like her...i..eavesdropped on my father's mind and saw what Niccolo said to mom and....he was on to something the last thing he said to her was about how he was stupid for not recgonizing her caring for him and for denying her offers of help.
(9Adra nails they are useful!)
*murmurs quietly*
I guess I'll just go back to the treehouse then...
I'm guessing it wasn't as good as you were hoping?
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*Bites lip* There are so many homeless people in Melbourne...It makes you feel, well, makes me feel terrible because I have this amazing life that I'm so willing to throw away...
Bob: That's... Odd. Definitely out of character, don't you think? Wow. The crow has feelings.
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*leo straightens up*
Leo: Wait? Sparky right??
I'm Leo, Leo Mines.
I know...I think he was going to say something to her I think he was trying to find a way to tell her something but I dont know WHAT
Thank you Alexis. *rakes her nails down the side of his face* You know, I'm lucky, because I was conscious. Do you understand me?
I.
WAS.
NOT.
EVIL.
*slams her forehead into his, pinning him on the ground*
*looks at Leo*
Yeah, I'm... Sparky.
How'd you know?
Adra, I saw your feelings, the lust, the desperation to try and fight it, how it was winning. You clearly wanted him, on some level.
Hi Death.
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Leo: Your spirit energy. It kinda introduces itself. Spirits are just drawn to me.
*hears shouting from the bar*
Wow... that doesn't sound good.
Bob: Well, from my experience with these sorts of people, he was either trying to tell her he had feelings for her, or an important message about his family.
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*skips down to the basement of the bar* *stands to the side, smiling slightly at the scene* *speaks softly with in a half whisper* Get him, Adra. Kick him where it hurts. Scratch his eyes out. You've got teeth- use them.
((Hi Death! *hugs* You shouldn't feel terrible. But you also shouldn't give up your life. Call it a compromise, maybe?))
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*Looks at her feet* I never will live in a city...
*looks towards the bar entrance*
Not really, no.
*shrugs*
I've heard that one once or twice before. Never sounds less... Odd.
Ari, please don't, I really like seeing.
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Aretha may I speak to Niccolo it he's willing to talk to me? (Assuming you can understandable if you cant)
You what?
*is genuinely surprised*
You... You moron. That wasn't my emotions, that was his.
((I'll never live in a city, either. You can come out to the country and live with me in the middle of nowhere!))
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Hypsin watches from the shadows*
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Thats...well he hasn't a family member left. He killed them, under alastair's influence. So probably the feelings for her one...
*Leo smiles*
Ah domestics, it's a good thing I haven't found my prince charming yet. Don't have to put up with all that.
You're saying his emotions were mixing with yours? *tears are gathering in eyes*
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*Hugs Ari* I may take you up on that!
*nods in agreement*
This is probably why I don't want a prince, for myself. Too many stereotypes and gender roles.
*grins at Trip's response* *hears Zafira* *walks up to her and stands uncomfortably close, staring at her with wide eyes for a few moments* *suddenly breaks out into a smile and giggles, skipping away* Yeah, you can talk to Niccy.
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Bob: Didn't alternate dimension Aretha say he had some estranged family members?
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*is about to rip her own hair out* I can't believe you- I'm saying that the only person who can make me feel like that is you
Yes I think so...
*looks at Aretha kinda freaked but smirks* Thanks Ari
.. Really? Ah. Now don't I feel stupid.
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Bob: He may have been gathering information on them. It's a possibility.
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Ah crap deds..
I dedicate this page to girl power. And nails see they may look pretty but they are weapons! Hmm to Niccolo because he's been on my mind all day and I think he needs a ded.
True though I dont know if he even would...it could pain him too much because of what he did..he probably couldnt forgive himself not that i would be able to forgive myself
*glares at him* Honestly, Trip. I went to the Afterlife to save your ass.
Jesus Christ. This Revelation could've been really helpful about an hour ago. Before I got- well.
*wants to hit him again*
*raises glass and salutes to Zafira*
Non rp: Everyone asks why my nails are so long, I give them a nice scratch on their face as an answer.
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Yeah, but back then we'd never really met.
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Ah, the lovely Zafira, mistress of death. How may I be of assistance to you?
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Bob: I think you're getting your hopes up that your mother will have a happy ending. Be careful, if it is something less, you'll be less disappointed.
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So? *is still glaring at him* You're an idiot.
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