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Post by V on May 15, 2015 4:00:36 GMT -6
This time the dream came whilst he was awake, and Jack had a front row seat.
A deserst flat as far as the eye can see barren save for a growing wind.
A bell rings, and then resonates with another and another.
And then comes teh storm like it came direct fro m god, fire falling from teh sky like rian, cutting at his skin, the shouts lost against he world before the world becomes fire dark red fire and He remains.
Then, he blinks awake, sat on teh cycle and looking across over at the Pentecostal church.
He licked his lips and grunted just a bit even as he was sweating under the mask.
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Post by Jack on May 15, 2015 9:35:24 GMT -6
If he could feel any sensations he'd search himself for the embers clinging to his remains, destroying the wickedness he had let her change him too.
But he couldn't, he could only feel emotions... and that was limited by his hatred and anger.
"That was something.." Simple enough, they say dreams hold secret meanings that our subconscious is trying to tell us or express.
"Interesting topic since we're at the house of the lord."
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Post by V on May 15, 2015 19:36:42 GMT -6
"It's always the same, never changes, I told you my world is fire."
A shake of his head asit all came to, and he felt bnumb even as he pushed off the cycle, huffig a breath.
"Never comes when I'm around people, but you're aaprt of me.. you get the whole expereince I guess. "
He started wlaking for the door.
"Seem quiet to you?" |
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Post by Jack on May 15, 2015 21:26:53 GMT -6
Jack gets the whole experience... The only thing that crossed his mind was 'fantastic'... He felt the fire and it reminded him of his own death.
But V asked a question...
"I agree, to quite. I don't see anyone coming or going. Is this good or bad for us?"
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Post by V on May 16, 2015 5:05:54 GMT -6
V's reply was a simple one.
"Assume the worst, hope for the best."
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Post by Jack on May 16, 2015 9:16:05 GMT -6
"What exactly is the best in this situation? Are we hoping it Pentecostal? Cause I can't see any of them being forth coming with information of any kind."
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Post by V on May 17, 2015 4:57:54 GMT -6
There's a long pause and V titls his head as he breifly ponders the question before chuckling.
"Have you ever heard the Phrase...the Enemy of my Enemy..."
He smiles.
"it's not information I want..Jack..I'm looking for people I can hunt with, whatever is happenign with Rem and Nero must surely have bled over into their lives..Way I see it..They'll want blood just as bad as I." |
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Post by Jack on May 17, 2015 7:48:41 GMT -6
"And how do you plan to explain your interest in this? It's not like you can tell them your desire to avenge Rem or describe how you enjoy HER company."
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Post by V on May 18, 2015 6:32:07 GMT -6
That got a chuckle.
"Or I lie and say Remmi hired me.."
He chuckles.
"Mercenary bastard means mercenary excuses" |
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Post by Jack on May 18, 2015 9:37:43 GMT -6
Jack could point out a flaw in his plan but he didn't really care if this made Nero's life more difficult or not. So his reply was simple and to the point.
"Sounds like a plan."
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Post by V on May 19, 2015 5:27:34 GMT -6
A wry smirk and a sigh.. even as he pauses he really didn;t like how quiet it was, he'd take a step back even as he sighs.
"I really don't like this.."
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Post by Jack on May 19, 2015 10:32:21 GMT -6
"Something is wrong, you can feel it." Which Meant Jack Could Feel it.
There was no hustle, no coming and going... just the church stand before them.
"Remmi? Isn't that who you usually feel? Or could it be because you stand in front of a house of God... and its giving off something."
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Post by V on May 20, 2015 5:57:26 GMT -6
A shake of his head ...even as he took back another step.
"Nothing JAck, that's what I feel.."
A small smirk
"Not even God, But it's the absnese of naything that means we should probably go..."
A long smirk.
"it's got 'trap' written all over it." |
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Post by Jack on May 20, 2015 10:49:13 GMT -6
"Who would use the church as a trap? Especially since it's an active church?"
Or a better question... who would the trap be aimed for?
"Maybe we should go see if the psychic has anything new... or see if the know it all has resurfaced."
It had been a while since Lilith had given V the utensils to dispose of Jack. It wasn't like her to not keep tabs from that point on.
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Post by V on May 21, 2015 15:59:48 GMT -6
"I would.. But i'm not a nice man.. Churches are supposed to be safe.. Ideal place for a trap or worse..Either way there's nothing here for us."
He starts to walk away for the bike and huff a breath.
"Let's go see i what Mischeif we can get into"
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