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Post by Zombie Jeff on Dec 24, 2006 19:36:51 GMT -5
Aramis watched in mild intrest as two new Zombies were duking it out. He had tried something new, and given one extra intelegence, but others didn't seem to like it very much.
"Thats what you get for using your brain wrong."
He said, the smart zombie was getting the snot knocked out of it, literaly.
"You really need to get some balls... mabey off of a pig."
And with that instant, Aramis began to plan out the next generation. Only briefly looking up to see that the smart Zombie was regaining the uperhand.
"See, strategy isn't so hard..."
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Post by fatima on Dec 24, 2006 20:54:00 GMT -5
((Fearless Leader lemme know what was wrong with my profile and I have the cash, so I'm letting this Character RP. I hope I'm not jumping the gun))
She had cleaned up the castle at Jotenhiem well, but now was the time to make herself known. Zombies didn't seem like too much of a problem to start battling against... she didn't really understand battle, and actually didn't like the idea of fighting. Still, if demons were to take her seriously, she would have to become more like them.
A lithe woman with white skin, warm red eyes, and black hair walked into the Salamander's breath, not used to the heat at all. Her tight vampire bride dress was clinging to her more than usual as she rested her long, slender fingers against her heaving bosom. Her long vampire wings turned into bats to fan her from the massive heat around here.
"Dear me, they told me it was hot around these parts, but I had no idea... hooooh!"
Ironicly, around her neck was a silver cross. Clutching at it absent-mindedly, she looked around the area and saw the young boy around the zombies. Her fingers went straight to her cheek in distress as her nail earrings bobbed back and forth from her long pointed ears. If the rest of her attire wasn't a "dead" giveaway, her fangs revealed her vampirific nature.
"Oh! Little boy, what are you doing in a place like this? This place is dangerous to play in!"
It was then she noticed the zombies and unsheathed her claws on her other hand, thinking she needed to protect the boy. Her stance immediately went from caring to defensive. Normally she hated fighting, but she realized that there were good reasons to fight sometimes. Her powers as a vampiress were not fully realized, but even in her basic form, she was not to be trifled with.
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Post by Zombie Jeff on Dec 25, 2006 19:01:07 GMT -5
Aramis was being quite amused by the two zombie strugling. The smart one was even starting to take advantage of higher ground. He looked up when he heared the woman shouting.
"What are you talking about? I come here all the time."
He saw her take an agresive stance and freaked.
"Threatening me? Zombies assemble!"
The zombies formed a loose arc in front of Aramis. With more focused to the front middle than any other area. This is of course except for the two that ewere still fighting each other. Aramis clambered up onto the shoulders of an especialy large zombie standing nearby.
"Now what do you want? I want negotiate if your trying to take my zombies!"
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Post by fatima on Dec 25, 2006 20:40:59 GMT -5
"Y... your zombies?"
Retracting her claws she looked quite puzzled, but relaxed. Folding her hands in front of her, her gaze was very apologetic.
"So sorry, child, I thought they were going to attack you. They seem rather... fiesty. But if they are yours, I suppose you were just training them."
She gave a curtsey and a sweet smile.
"My name is Emily... I heard Maederas was overthrown, so I went back to his castle to claim it as my own... unfortunately so many here are vying for power that I felt the need to further practice my battle prowess... uhm..."
Looking at the two zombies still beating on one another she gave a thoughtful look. She didn't appear to be one who was well-schooled in battle, but had a decent amount of strength.
"All of these zombies are yours?"
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Post by Zombie Jeff on Dec 27, 2006 1:32:28 GMT -5
Aramis watched the girl suspiciously, but she seemed nice enough.
"The names Aramis, and my pets her can all just be called Zombie."
He wasn't quite sure what she wanted, but since it was the first living person he had meet in quite some time he was eager to help.
"Yes, they are all mine. Why, do you need somebody with a strong back?"
Aramis kicked out at the spine of a zombie in front of him, which promptly broke in half. He muttered to himself,
"I'll have to make sure the rest don't have that problem..."
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Post by fatima on Dec 27, 2006 2:38:47 GMT -5
"Such an intellegent boy!" she praised. "At least you put your talents to creative use."
She looked down for a moment, folding her hands in thought. Emily would definately need someone to protect the castle other than herself. Pausing before thinking what she really needed, she smiled and gazed back at Aramis.
"Yes, Aramis... I need some help. Too many demons around here are getting ichy to take over the Netherworld, and all I really want is a nice home and guests to entertain. Unfortunately, I do not have a lot of experience in battle. Perhaps you can help me train? In return, I will allow you the castle dungeons in Jotenhiem to keep parts for your pets and perform experiments in a different climate. Corpse parts keep a lot better in the cold than out here in the heat. Perhaps you will get better results over there."
Lowering her head slightly, her side curls went over her eyes in sorrow as she fidgeted with her fingers.
"It has been pretty lonely there too. I have had no guests to tend to for several hundred years."
Looking up, her expression lightened.
"Do you like home-cooked meals? I could spoil you rotten while you protect the castle with your pets."
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Post by Zombie Jeff on Dec 27, 2006 18:29:47 GMT -5
Although Aramis had no intrest in taking over the neither world himself, the reward was all to apealing.
"Fair enough, but you beter not complain about the smell later. All my firends used to do that."
He said with childish conviction. He began to think about it, if he found that he didn't agree with her actions, he could always.
"Alright, you got a deal. What first?"
He climbed down the zombie's back, and set the one he had kicked over back upright. Then walked over to shake hands with her.
"Lets be good friends." he said with a suprising amount of honesty for one who controlled the undead.
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Post by fatima on Dec 27, 2006 18:48:52 GMT -5
"Oh, so long as you keep the windows open, I can make up with things with incense. Flowers don't grow well in Jotenhiem, I'm afraid. Besides, the colder weather should suppress some of the stench."
She smiled sweetly and shook the boy's hand. She really wasn't after the Netherworld, but surely to protect herself against those who would use her to do so. Always happy to make a friend, she looked over to some of the zombies, wondering what could be done first.
"Well... we could always go on a hunt for some 'better parts' for you to play with, no? What are you currently studying?"
She gazed over to the two ones still fighting, wondering what parts would best fit a zombie.
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Post by Zombie Jeff on Jan 2, 2007 1:28:41 GMT -5
The two fighting zombies had begun to run out of both health and energy. They were stagering around, lazily exchanging blows.
"To be honest, I was hoping to make a zombie that could think a little for itself. The problem is that if you make them too smart the tend to run away."
The smart zombie had been knocked over, and was now feigning death... suffice it to say, it was a odd thing for a zombie to do.
"And," he said walking slowly towards it, before deliving a sharp kick which sent its head flying, "they tend to be cowards."
He draged the corpse up, and put the head back into place.
"In the past, I always told the zombies what to do. But if I make one that can set an example, I won't have to worry so much about them wandering off."
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Post by fatima on Jan 2, 2007 13:51:54 GMT -5
"Hmmmm... how about trying a 'heart of a champion'?" Emily offered. "Are you paying mind to their heart as well as their mind?"
Folding her arms and looking at the zombies appraisingly, she tilted her head to understand the concept of building them. If she were to build such a creature, what parts she would use.
"Any smart mind will run away when they are outmatched... but without a strong heart, they will never strive to overcome the odds" Emily surmised. "They would also need to have strong guts, as well as... well..."
Clearing her throat and blushing, she was a lady. She didn't want to mention such parts as that was quite rude, but she found another word to get the point across.
"Testosterone... I would also assume that the fresher the parts, the better they work."
Tapping her finger thoughtfully, she wondered what targets would best be best.
"Let me see... definately a sorcerer's brain. Dragon's guts, maybe? Majin muscle, if we can beat such a target. But the heart of a champion... surely one of the demons vying for overlord would have a prime general that we can snatch a heart from. One who would go forth, but still be unafraid to play dirty. We just have to make sure it's not too corrupted or it might turn on us."
((If you want to post in the castle, you can hire some of the people at the banquet to get the parts needed for the "ultimate zombie"))
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