| Wandering the Manor (OPEN); Rusty goes walkabout | |
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| Blue Warlord | Jul 11 2012, 11:40 PM Post #21 |
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The thought of Valkenhayn R. Hellsing, badass Hero of old, constructing a pillow fortress just brought a smile to Rusty's face. "I won't, Nu. Don't you worry." The mechanic grinned. "It'll never leave the room." Said grin was wiped from his face and replaced with a blush as Ashley moaned out her pleasure from the fluffiness. Turning around, the rocker held his nose for a moment until he was certain that no blood would drip, then turned back around, looking none worse for wear. Biting his lip trying not to laugh at Raggy, Rusty just shook his head at Albus's self imposed title. "More like Glasshole, Albus." he cracked, before entering the fort himself and leaning against a wall. They were both right. It DID feel damn cozy. Almost cozier than the bed in his own room, which was by no means hard. After a few moments of relaxing and calm, the mechanic spoke up again. "Anyway, Nu? We were gonna go exploring around Miss Alucard's house today. Fancy joining up with us?" Edited by Blue Warlord, Jul 11 2012, 11:40 PM.
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| Gleam | Jul 12 2012, 12:38 AM Post #22 |
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Nu beams. "I knoooow. Mr. Heinie brought it for me out of the attic. He told me not to eat it, to wash it if I bring anyone else to it, and that it is not a housecoat." She lets out a cheer and does a fistpump. "I remembered!" Ashley binds herself up in the fur blanket and whooshes out of the pillow fort a moment later, making airplane sounds. Nu scowls. "That's mine!" She bounds after the other girl, and bumps against the side of the door as she leaves, making the fort wobble ominously. Ashley makes it all the way out to the main den before she whips the fur blanket off, swings around, and whaps Nu with it. The Murakumo falls down and stares up at the other girl with a hurt face. "Why'd you do that?" The Monoc woman melts instantly. "Oh, it's supposed to be a pillow fight, honey, but . . . I don't suppose you have a -" Nu brightens. "Pillow fight!" She bounds back into her room, and snatches up one half her own size without difficulty. She turns around, beaming. Ashley bigsweats. |
Class. Dig it up, dust it off, hang that shit crooked on an ear. My halo's a land mine rind, amigo.
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| GenocidalWurmpleArakune | Jul 12 2012, 12:45 AM Post #23 |
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Meanwhile, Albus has taken to swimming through the fort. Yes, swimming. It's Albus. Don't ask. Watching Ashley try to start a pillow fight, he let out a light chuckle at Nu's vast ammo. "Good luck with that one, Ashley. Considering what this girl is capable of, I don't think challenging her to a pillow fight was the wisest move." |
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| Blue Warlord | Jul 12 2012, 12:53 AM Post #24 |
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"A-hem." Rusty spoke up, having exited the pillow fortress whilst these proceedings were going on. "Now, far be it from me to interrupt a pillow fight between two gorgeous ladies such as yourselves," the rocker began smoothly. "But far be it from me to decline such a blatant open challenge either. Ashley may be Monoc's computer whizz. Nu may be the most powerful girl on the planet. But I? I, ladies, am a mechanic. I have worked with machines and structures for well over five years now and have become particularly gifted in my field." He paused for effect. "Gifted enough, I should say," he then continued, flourishing with a pose. "That I have removed....THIS EXACT PILLOW!" A regular white pillow was held up high, as if Rusty had just received treasure from a chest in the Legend Of Zelda. "It may not mean much right now, but there is a connection between my career and this pillow!" Rusty continued to grin wildly. "Mainly the fact that I, and apparently I alone! Know that this particularly pillow." The final grin was positively vicious. "Is a Keystone." The entire pillow fortress trembled for a moment, before it imploded in on itself, pillows raining down on Nu, Ashley and Albus, not hurting but giving them more than a few whacks in the face and body. Meanwhile, Rusty waited outside for the avalanche to eventually stops. "I think I'll just go ahead and call myself the winner right there." |
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| Gleam | Jul 12 2012, 01:06 AM Post #25 |
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Ashley shrieks just before she is buried in soft warm pillow. Nu just grins and throws herself into the avalanche. Ten seconds later, a white-haired head pops up through the mess and thrusts both fists into the air. "DO IT AGAIN!" Nu cheers. "That was fun!" Ashley bursts out a moment later, gasping for breath. She still has the fur blanket around her shoulders like a cape. She sputters in laughter, throws a pillow at Rust with a grin, and then rolls onto her back. "Oh, gawd, you asshole." she says, stretching luxuriously. "I will get you back for that. You better remember." Nu swims into the pillow fort and glances around, then yanks Albus up out of it with a smile and way, way too much strength. "Hello!" she chirps. "Have I met you?" |
Class. Dig it up, dust it off, hang that shit crooked on an ear. My halo's a land mine rind, amigo.
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| GenocidalWurmpleArakune | Jul 12 2012, 01:31 AM Post #26 |
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Albus yelped when the fort collapsed. "O sothach, dude, I'm not a par-" Too late. Albus was swallowed by the torrent of sheets and pillows. His screams were muffled by pounds of ultra-soft fabric. He was buried under the fallen fort, unable to push a hand through the mess. 'Chết tiệt! How am I supposed to get out of here?' No sooner had the thought crossed his mind then he was suddenly pulled harshly by his scarf. He choked as Nu pulled him out of the rubble, clawing weakly at his neck. "Nu, can you please let me go?" When Nu realesed him, he breathed deeply to recover. "It's fine." He assured, raising a hand before she could apologize for accidentally choking him. He have a crooked grin. "You didn't do it on purpose. It's alright." "Anyways, the name's Albus, Nu." He greeted, holding out his hand. "I'm Rusty's new buddy. Rady z vami paznajomicca!" Spoiler: click to toggle
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| Blue Warlord | Jul 12 2012, 06:18 AM Post #27 |
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Rusty just held up his arms to soak in the imaginary cheers. "AND HETFIELD'S DONE IT! BAH GAWD, HE'S DONE IT! PILLOW FIGHT! CHAMPION! OF THE WOOOOOOOOOORLD!!!!! WHO WOULD HAVE EVER THOUGHT?! THE UNDERDOG COMPETITOR FROM WADATSUMI! TAKING ON THE GREATEST IN OPPOSI-" Ashely's pillow slamming into his face shut him up rather quickly. He still had a grin on his face as it was removed though. "Well, Miss Ashley, I look forward to the day when you decide to come and live up to that statement." he challenged, eyebrow raised. "Until then, I'll do as you say and remember it." Then he just stood back and watched Nu and Albus interact, like an elder sibling watching their little sister play in the playground. He smiled genuinely. "Okay, gotta be honest. I've missed this..." |
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| Gleam | Jul 12 2012, 09:31 AM Post #28 |
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Nu takes Albus's hand and shakes it with both of hers. Her grip is surprisingly gentle considering the brute physical force she just showed off. "I'm Nu!" she says with a smile. "Гэта задавальненне! Чаму вы змены моў так шмат?" She frowns momentarily. "Oh, and I'm sorry if I wring you out a bit. I'm trying really hard not to, but I'm much stronger than before." She lets go of Albus and wanders over to the most incongruous part of her room - a series of steel bars set to one side. She picks one up and, with a slight look of concentration, wads it into a ball. Then she smooths it out until it's almost round with a series of finger pats. "See?" she says cheerfully. Ashley nods, quite serious. "Right. You're the pickle jar lady from now on." The Monoc girl gets up and wades out of the pillows, collapsing by the doorframe with a breathy laugh. "What?" she said, glancing up at Rust. "Never show her off to visitors? A girl like Nu, I can only sing the praises of." "But you're not." Nu says, blank, as she tries to process the expression. Spoiler: click to toggle Spoiler: click to toggle
Edited by Gleam, Jul 12 2012, 09:39 AM.
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Class. Dig it up, dust it off, hang that shit crooked on an ear. My halo's a land mine rind, amigo.
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| Blue Warlord | Jul 15 2012, 07:26 PM Post #29 |
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Instead of agreeing with Ashley, however, Rusty just looked on, a little concerned. "Holy hell, she was never that strong before..." he muttered, eyes widening. "Like, dead serious, I remember having to help her shift some stuff when she was moving into her new apartment. How the hell did she...?" Does it matter right now? She's having fun, let her be. The mechanic shook his head with a grin and just continued to watch Nu and Albus "play" with each other. He looked down at Ashley. "Yeah, she's a hell of a girl." he admitted. "Seeing her like this, makes this," Rusty then pulled out his Soul Pick which was glowing bright with his good mood, "Seem completely worth it." Staring at the Pick for a few moments, watching it's warm glow, the mechanic just let it drop and rest on the outside of his shirt for a change. It didn't seem to affect him physically, so why not show it off a little? |
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| GenocidalWurmpleArakune | Jul 15 2012, 08:46 PM Post #30 |
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Albus whistled at Nu's impressive strength. "Geuleolsuga, that's amazing." He praises with a smirk. "Remind me to never ever ever piss you off." He pauses. "Oh, and by the way, the reason I keep changing languages, Nu? That kind of stuff is sort of my passion, hehe." He explained with a slight twinkle in his eyes. "The history and cultures of the different countries...ya know, the Black Beast pretty much eliminated the lines between the people of Earth." His expression shifted into one of slight melancholy. "So, seeing how humanity, you know...wasn't scrunched together in the cities, and how they were so different from each other..." Albus shook his head. "It's... fascinating, to say the least." After a moment of silence, he scratches the back of his head awkwardly, a light blush gracing his features. "S-sorry, I get pretty into this shit." He straightens up. "Anyways, while enjoying my hobby, I picked up some basic understanding on some of the languages, and so I mix them in from time to time." He shrugs. "I can't speak them terribly fluently, though. Sometimes my information on proper sentence structure and grammar is limited, so if I don't say something quite right, that's why." Spoiler: click to toggle
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