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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 18, 2011 19:37:56 GMT
Barghest threw himself over the side his bike letting the the spear stab into his bike.
"Do. You. Have. Any. Idea. How. Much. This. Bike. Cost." he pointed his bone gun at Orphnoch "For someone who wants to talk, you act pretty fast. This is your last chance to speak before I get really...REALLY angry."
He ended his words with a low growl as the lower jaw of his mask dropped open.
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 18, 2011 21:10:54 GMT
Jack took a small step back, just a small one, and then stared the "Hellhound" down. He was out of his league, part of him knew that, without a Driver he was finished. "Listen, if you're the Bhargest then that means that you're an ally, we both have the same foe!" Jack insisted.
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 18, 2011 21:56:20 GMT
"And who would you be talking about? If you know anything about me, you would know that my enemies number more than the souls in heaven and hell combined."
Robin advanced towards Jack keeping his cannon leveled him. He stopped less than foot from his face.
This just got interesting.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Jan 18, 2011 23:18:15 GMT
Marcel approached, keeping his gun leveled at Jack. He was going to let Barghest attack first. He was just there to back him up.
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 19, 2011 0:19:36 GMT
Jack spared a glance behind him. Two men, both armed with more firepower than he had. Jack huffed and looked at the Barghest. "I'm talking about the Hellfire Club ..." He said.
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 19, 2011 10:43:43 GMT
Barghest's jaw closed shut with a snap, but he kept the Arm of the Forsaken leveled on Jack.
"Why are they after you?"
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 19, 2011 21:08:56 GMT
"Because I'm an Orphnoch, because I'm "unclean", because the Hellfire Club despise them and my people," Jack insisted, maybe it would work ... hopefully?
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 19, 2011 21:27:04 GMT
"Orphnoch? The immortal souls?" he felt the soul of the Black dog inside him growl "I understand their views." he lowers his gun arm "But I'm hardly one to judge."
He walks back to his bike inspecting the damage. He continued talking to Jack without looking back.
"I'm an outcast to humans and demons alike ever since I refused to serve."
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Post by Marcel Labat on Jan 19, 2011 22:38:06 GMT
Marcel kept a tight grip on his weapon. He was worried that Barghest would turn on him, as he was sure Jack would attack him eventually.
He needed to eliminate Jack for his association to Thomas. He didn't want Barghest to become the Orphnoch's ally, or he was in trouble.
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 19, 2011 23:08:11 GMT
"But that still doesn't explain why you're attacking our good knight here."
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 20, 2011 19:42:18 GMT
"Because he's killed thousands of Orphnoch's," Jack commented "Snuffed them out like nothing!"
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 20, 2011 21:11:50 GMT
Barghest turned his helmet halfway towards. I will admit: I haven't known Lancelot for very long. But that doesn't sound like him."
He turns back to look at Jack.
"If you must know, I have no remorse for the Orphnochs. They are an affront to life. When you die, you stay dead."
Slowly Jarvis's left arm shifts as the bones break apart to form his normal arm.
"But I have enough problems. The undead and every underworld minion is out to get me. I don't need more enemies."
He wasn't sure where to go with this. He needed allies, but Jack appeared to unstable. At least the knight had proven himself useful. Better than that crazy redheaded Scot.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Jan 20, 2011 22:32:24 GMT
"Thousands of Orphnochs? Please." Marcel said, "I've killed some, I've been beaten by some." He lifted his gun, "I'm going to add two more to the list. You and OOO as soon as I can."
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 20, 2011 23:31:51 GMT
Robin looks back and forth between the two riders. This was really none of his business, but if what had just happened was any indicator of things to come...
Robin armor retracted into his belt, leaving him in his usual trench coat. He raised his hands up to both of them, showing his empty hands : the ancient sign of peace.
"I won't try to stop either of you or your motivations. But I will tell you one thing. In the days to come..." he paused to phrase this just right "Shit is gonna hit the fan.
"Not just for me, but for everyone. Although they will be after me, some of them may come after you. Demons have agendas that even their own masters don't know of."
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Post by Marcel Labat on Jan 20, 2011 23:47:06 GMT
Marcel knew what he was talking about. A demon gave him his Arms Driver, after all. He knew that they were dangerous, but that didn't matter.
"All that matters right now is that you move aside, Barghest, and let me deal with my own problems."
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