*spits over shoulder at unconcious Sparrow*"and a dopple ganger is a replacement"..hehehehe "oh dear..why do i bother with some of these things that drag themselves over here?*to Alexie* "Comrade, how about another song?" *pulls harmonica out and sits on cafe table and starts playing*
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*stands next to WritingWolf and beings to harmonize with his harmonica playing*
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*writing stops playing for a second then steps up to microphone*
"People say she's only in my head
It's Gonna take time but I'll forget
They Say I need to get on with my life
They don't realize"
*Writing stops for a second then ,with effort continues*
Is when you're dialing 6 numbers just to hang up the phone
Driving across town just to see if she's home
Waking a friend in the dead of the night
Just to hear him say its gonna be alright
When you're finding things to do not fall asleep
Cause Know she will be there in your dreams
That's when she'smore than a memory
*writing continues again with harmonica for a lil while then continues while wolfsongx picks up the beat a lil faster and writer continues with song*
Took a mess? to everything she ever wrote
Watched her words go up in smoke
Tore all her pictures off the wall
That aint helping me at all
Cause when you're talking out loud but nobodys there
You look like hell and you just don't care
Drinking more than you ever drank
Sinking down lower than you ever sank
When you find yourself falling down upon your knees
Praying to god, begging him "please"
that's when she's more than a memory
She's more
She's more
Cause when you'e dialing her number just hang up the phone
Driving across town just to see if she's home
Waking a friend in the dead of night
Just to hear himm say it's gonna be alright
When you're finding things to do not to fall asleep
Cause you know she's waiting in your dreams
That's when she's more than a memory
People say she's only in my head
It's Gonna take time but I'll forget
*writer stops with breaking of the voice and sits back down slowly and drinks coffe deeply*
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*sits next to WritingWolf*
That was beautiful WritingWolf.
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thx man...it wasnt as detailed as the other music but..that song means alote to me.
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*gets up and raised a eyebrow * hmm do you really think i get uncon. by your moves? *walks calm over to WW and suddely grab him by the face and push it backwards, but in that moment WW tries to push it away.. the spell was finished... and wolf sparrow shouts out the last words* MIND CORRUPSION OF THE DRAEGLOTH... *suddenly they both stopped almost frozen in time... but after a moment WW falls to the ground...*
Dont worry its a perfectly harmful spell.. if his strong enought he will not be eaten or ::pokes indexfingers togetter:: get trapped in his mind for the rest of his life... ::lift WW back in his chair and smile:: And dear friend.. The Doppelganger is a creature born out of pure hat and darkness.. and can become anything it kills that would also say Yes that is right a shapeshifter... that can mutate into what ever it has killed.. and what it has seen.. that would make it not only a shapeshifter but also a step in.. Oh oh and before i "forget" you can see them in RPG`s like Baldurs gate.. Heroes of might and magic 5 (Biara the demon that changes into Queen Isabell)... So mister smart ass.. we both are correct...
And don`t ever spit on me again.. I will make that your one and only move....*grabs WWs head and removes the curse* Don`t worry he will get up in 1 or 2 min... don`t worry *smiles to Roadwolf and sits down by his side * Well looks like his quite selfish only making his own moves and not wait for the other to react.. so i had to make the best of it, a well his young and think he can rule the others..but i can see his potecial, make him one of our apprentist same as the others.. Space takes the spy things, you the gun and i with my humble sword. But about the job... i hope you can wait about two weeks or so.. i must go back were i was borned and raised, there is a old freind waiting for me there and maybe also someone to kill. Will keep in touch Boss..*walks past WW and smile* Your doing great kid.. Welcome to H.O.W.L.E *disappers out the door and keeps walking down the darkroad*
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*puts all notebooks and pen away*
*gets out book*
*sits quietly reading book while listening to whatever music is playing right now*
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*writing smiles with amusment as he watches Sparrow do the following with a illusion of writing* hehehehe ...this is very interesting...maybe even a match...maybe. but...he feel for my easiest ploy...so..well...maybe. We will watch how far he procedes, in the mean while i would like to see what this H.O.W.L.E. is about...hehehehehe" *writing disapears into darkness chuckling that echoes throughout the cafe as illusion fades away also in dark mist*
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*finishes reading book*
*puts book away*
*gets out different one*
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*suddenly a paw grabs WWs head from the behind and pulls it backwards * Dreagloth mind of decay...*smiles* What`s the matter WW something eating its way throught your skull?? *pushes WW of the table and on to the counter..*
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Wolf Sparrow wrote:
*suddenly a paw grabs WWs head from the behind and pulls it backwards * Dreagloth mind of decay...*smiles* What`s the matter WW something eating its way throught your skull?? *pushes WW of the table and on to the counter..*
"Sparrows subconciese tell him this is odd since WW is not here anymore. lol"
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*Writing Wolf sits alone in small cabin protected from unwanted visitors and thinks about what has happened and chuckles as he sees in his inner wolf's eye the kid had just assaulted nothingness yet again. shruging this of and keeping it for later laughs, Writer looks out to Crystal Clear Lake that resides just outside and the same lake that had held the long kept secret to some of Writers powers and sighs. "Im getting too old for showing up new pups. I need an apprentise soon, very soon." *Writer looks to the ends of the world with his inner wolf and sees his old freind, Comrade Alexie. "Yes" Writer laughed* "Why not? He is trustworthy, loyal, and above all a good wolf." *Writer concentrates on Alexie and lets his wishes for a meeting with Alexie soon*
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*puts down book*
*yawns*
"I'm bored"
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* walks in , walking slowly towards an empty chair at the back of the cafe. He is slightly above average height, and his build is obsucred by the long, flowing hooded-cloak that he is wearing.He is also wearing leather finger-less gloves and and leather shoes, both are made of a leather of unkown origin. He orders a coffee and takes out a vile and puts in a small amout of liquid into it. He looks around at all the chatting people and what appears to be a man fighting with himself. The man sighs, since he has been trained from birth to see through illusions, he does not have time to play foolish games. As he looks around, he notices with a slight smile that quite a few of the patrons are werewolfs. As he drinks his coffee, he frowns as he notices that everyone seems so happy.... so naive. Slowly sipping his coffee, a glint of metal can be seen as his dark green cloak billows around him. He smells the noxious scent of too many people in one place... laughing as he realizes that he has been alone too long, he feels a familiar presence nearby. As he breaks into the first real smile that he has had in a long time, he realizes that things are going to get very interesting, very soon*
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*gets bad feeling about this*
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*He grins, seeing a member in the cafe looking at him and shudder. The grin drops from his face as he realizes that, while he can tell there are quite a few werewolves , he cannot tell individuals. Being alone so long has left his senses more developed, but as a side affect , they are being overloaded from all the sounds and sights and smells. He gives a cold smile, devoid of even a semblance of feeling towards the waitress coming over to him.* The bill is $10 for a coffee? * the waitress shudders, knowing instinctivly that this was not someone to mess with* umm... yes, that right sir. And would you like any food to go with that? * the man moves his cloak around, and the waitress can clearly see a handle protruding out of a simple scabbard. She can also see two gun holsters around his waist, attached to a belt of the same unkown leather as his gloves and shoes. The man , in a single, fluid motion, takes $ 30 dollars out of his belt and hands it to the waitress* Get me a refill on my coffee, and keep the change. * he gives the waitress another one of thoses cold smiles , and sits down, writing in a blue covered notebook with a quick, messy handwriting that implied that he had a lot to write , and not a lot of time to write it.*
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*decides it was nothing, shrugs and goes back to book*
*after a few minutes puts book away*
*gets notebook #1 out again and starts writing*
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*Eyes the newcomer and start think of continue his journey away from the Cafè, he smiled* Hey newcommer.. come here and sit down and have a little chat before i have to leave..
hehehe *he smiles and notice the guns* Hmm
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*Writer looks up from thinking in he cabin he had been in for the past hours and feels a familiar feeling in the air....one that he knew would mean something big was about ot happen...he needed his apprentise...soon.*
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what I'd like to know is what's this "something big" which is about to happen? is it something bad? (most likely)
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::yar i want to know also ::
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*seeing the happenings with his inner wolf eye, Writer notices Sparrow making convo with the omunous force that was all too familiar*"Grrr....even who he is i cant let him fall prey to somethinglike that" *Writer appears in the backround of the cafe , sitting in the table just behind Sparrow in garb different then before, so as noone notices him. Then whispers to Sparrow very carefully so as the new commer doesn hear* "Dont get mixed up with him, you may be my sparing partner now but with him you will be his cutting toy...or worse, just a recomendation" *Writer gets up and goes to the back room, droping the disgueise, disapeers once more in his cabin to plan things out*
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still want details on the "something big" and um...who does it involve
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*a note appears before scifiguy and it reads "Dont worry freind, you will be safe. If you wish to keep it this way meet me by the back room. I will be waiting.*
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*The man sips coffee, noticing that people had noticed his entrance. As he looks up, he sees the man...no, werewolf , that was fighting the illusion earlier. The man sighed, as he could tell that not many people in the Cafe had noticed that Writing hadn't been in the cafe the entire time. he stares coldly at Wolf sparrow, and tips a bit more of the vial into his drink.* " Good evening sir, the ... battle went well I see, did you win?* He calmly eyes Sparrow with a look of disintrest.* i would offer you some of my coffee, but i do not thing you would be able to handle it."* and with that , he gulps down the rest of the cup in a single gulp. As he does this, some of his hair falls down, which appears to be a brownish color.* But i must say, i really must get these notes done, they are extremely important, and i do not have time to waste.* and with that, he calmly ignores Wolf Sparrow. The notebook he is writing in happens to be a third of the way done, and he seems to be angling it away from people so that it is hard to read, even if you try. On his hands, there are 1 ring on each of his index fingers, a silver ring with a high grade blood garnet set into it. *
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