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Post by FAMINE on Oct 27, 2009 14:57:24 GMT 9.5
Famine raised an eyebrow at Conquest and then whispered to the waiter, intending on surprising him with her favorite dish, the Fillet Mignon. She beamed at Death's comment. "I certainly do try my hardest; I'm glad you enjoy it just the same.All compliments mean a lot to me. "
A moment later, War was talking to her. She smiled and responded, "Quite well, actually. Doing better now that we're all here...together. Just like old times, right?"
Carlita scoffed at the mere mention of Lucifer's name. "If I meet him, there will be no hesitation on using the scale on him...if it'd work. These days I'm never really sure if I tip the scale at a human or a demon." She shrugged it off and turned to the three of them. "What do you all think of this Lucifer character?"
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Post by CONQUEST on Oct 27, 2009 17:09:32 GMT 9.5
To say that War's sudden appearance had been unexpected was an understatement. "Ah, War. You're as..pleasant as ever. I'm not sure why I even bothered worrying." It was in the very nature of the two of them to fight, as well as fight with each other, so their little spats over the ages should have been of no real surprise. However, the truly amusing part was that the hate in this rivalry was one-sided.
He would turn his attention away from her when Death spoke, giving a subtle nod. "Assuming he hasn't made his move already. To say that he hasn't been plotting would be foolish. I'll be blunt, I'll never lower my knee to Lucifer. I don't know about the rest of you, but the thought of it makes me sick." His eye cast a gaze toward Death once more. "The reason he approaches us is because he recognizes our power and wishes to bend it to his whims. Don't fool yourself into thinking he gives a damn about you, or what your goals are. Everyone beneath him is a tool. Well, I say it's high time the Horsemen ride again, under no rule but our own." |
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Post by WAR on Nov 4, 2009 7:52:45 GMT 9.5
"You hate the thought to bowing to anyone, Conquest." She said, shifting her chair. The distance between Death and War shortened, her arm softly resting against his. Her cheek came to rest against his shoulder, and she looked rather harmless and adorable. Of course, that was if you'd never know what she could do on her own. She flicked her hand softly, giving a smile at Famine. "Yes. Like old times." She flipped out a cigarette, twirling it softly around her finger, and then placing it between her polished lips, a small spark of flame lighting it up. She dragged it in deep, softly swirling it out into the open air. Of course, she turned her head away from Death to do this. She didn't wish to give him a face full of smoke. A malevolent red flickered in her gaze, but she seemed at ease. It was probably whatever she was smoking, and because it was War, it was assured it was no ordinary cigarette.
"I proposed neutrality, of course, but then.. It didn't quite seem to work out, in the end. Although, I still like the idea of collecting all these little halfings on our side." She paused, but then slipped her hand softly into Death's. "However, I'm quite content to play a lone hand. I'm unsure what to think about Lucifer."
[/color] She looked at Death. "But those I trust seem to have fallen in step behind him. That I shall do to, if the point comes to it."[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center][/size] |
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Post by DEATH on Nov 6, 2009 23:59:58 GMT 9.5
Death smiles at War putting her cheek on his shoulder, putting a arm lightly around her waist. "It will be nice when we can go out and ride once more. But perhaps it should not be done until the time is right. It would not be productive to cause a scene like one all four of us on the move would make. Conquest, War, you two may enjoy the drama that such a thing would cause but I would not, I would not ride with you if it is just to cause havoc and chaos".
Death listens to the other three voice their thoughts on Lucifer, how they would never him their service. "I have spoken to him in person. We were in a hospital where he had made a deal with a dying man. I will not repeat the words that were spoken between us, but I can tell you that he wants to use all the people around him. He wants power and the servitude of humand and half-breeds. There is little he will not do to achieve what he wants". Death would never tell the others about what he and Lucifer spoke about, that stupid deal Death had made to give his service to Lucifer, out of fear and selfishness, perhaps he lets these humans emotions into his own conscience.
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