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Post by Pebble on Nov 22, 2016 0:12:55 GMT
Pebble shrugged at their responses but as soon as the gun came out, her wings raised in alarm and she felt defensive. In a few, with a swipe of her finger, the gun had flown from Ryan's hands and into Pebble's own. "I seriously don't see why you guys are always wanting to use guns. Where I come from, we use this." She spoke, allowing her archangel blade to slide from her sleeve and into her hand, showing it off. "Seriously though, stop shooting each other before I blast you." She half threatened boredly. She set the gun on the table in front of her, grumbling.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 22, 2016 0:44:06 GMT
"Can't kill an immortal. Blades are useles unless you within close quarters. I prefer not leaving messy kills. May I have the gun back?" Ryan asked, his boice dull, as if he really didn't care.
"Besides, we kill each other all the time, it's a hobby." Ryan said as he leaned back, taking a bit of his sandwhich. The mercenary could care less aboutbthis place. To him, it was just a rest stop. Maybe itnwould become more, maybe it wouldn't. All depended on the people within.
"Ignore him. He's just prissy he's not allowed killing any more cops." Gavin said to which Ryan just huffed.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 22, 2016 0:51:25 GMT
Pebble rolled her eyes, sliding the gun across the table to Ryan. "Still. No shooting each other in this bunker. I don't care if you're immortal or not. You think you're immortal. Nobody's immortal. I could kill you. Dead." She stated. She was the second most powerful being to walk the universe. The first of course being God but, even he could be killed. She wasn't sure her species could.
//roll with it archangel mixes can kill immortals dead, k
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 22, 2016 0:57:13 GMT
"Interesting. Being dead would be a new experience. Or maybe I'll just be shoved back into the other universe. Who knows." Ryan said languidly, as if he was actually considering dying. He's had a long life, done a lot of shit. He would die a productive man. But then there was the crew, or what was left. Gavin would probably have a mental breakdown. Best to stay mostly alive.
"Okay, let's steer conversation away from death mates. How about what's the current over arching problem going on?" Gavin said, footbtapping soflty
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Post by Pebble on Nov 22, 2016 1:11:34 GMT
"You'd end up in purgatory." Pebble mumbled, fumbling her thumbs. Purgatory wasn't the nicest. Sure, she was future ruler of such a place but, it was cruel. Harsh. It's hard to survive there. However, Gavin caught her attention and she looked up, brown optics highlighting ember for a second. "Problem? What problem?" Curiosity knawed at her, it being in her nature to be curious. She leaned forward, giving a devilish grin. Literally.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 22, 2016 1:22:46 GMT
"Like how benny was kidnapped for a while? That was a major problem over arching everything,msorta like a tv season." Gavin said with a shrug and a drink of his water as he clamed his restless foot.
"Figured you guys gotta have some new over arching problem by now." He said simply with a flash of his smile. He looked over at the letter on his phone and frowned softly.
"So they did fix that firewall." He muttered and began typing a few things.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 22, 2016 1:29:13 GMT
Pebble rubbed the back of her neck, leaning back. "Weeellll. My dad is kinda trying to start the apocalypse." She spoke honestly, giving a nervous smile. "Hehehe." She chuckled nervously. "If you call that our problem... nothing has really happened... I'm trying my best to hold him back." She added, mentioning the obvious bags under her eyes. She didn't sleep much despite not needing it. It just kinda came with the vessel, she guessed? She wasn't sure where the bags under her eyes came from.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 22, 2016 1:35:43 GMT
"Ah yes, Apocalypses. Those tend to be high on the prevent from happening list." Gavin sais, not really commenting about it was her dad wanting to start it. Family was family, he could understand that. The hacker smiled as he manges to once again break into the nations most secure giles by phone once again.
"Not my best, but still, been able get in every single time. Take that pentagon." He said with a chuckle as he rummged around a few files, taking note of a few before back tracking out and turning his phone off. In the distance a loud crashing would be heard as a certain hybrid accidentally knocked a shelf over in the storage. Welp.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 22, 2016 1:40:44 GMT
Pebble would cock her head as Gavin spoke some tongue she didn't know. Pentagon? What was he doing? Eh. It didn't concern her. However, the loud crash caused her to jerk her head fully up. "Be back in a flash." The sound of wings flapping could be heard and she was gone, teleporting to the source. She found her sibling. With a knocked over shelf. "Oh. I thought you were something here to kill somebody. Come on, nerd." She mumbled before taking her sister's hand and teleporting back to the kitchen. She sat back down, bored expression set on her face.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 22, 2016 1:50:20 GMT
Sylphie plopped down with a small blush on her face.
"I would have been fine Pebble." She muttered sofftly before curling up with a small yawn. Now she didn't need to sleep, thanks too daddy lucifer, but sleep was nice. Sometimes she could evn glimpse stuf that could happen. It was also good for her vessel, so that made it more of a thing she did out of habit than anything else. She usually slept on floors, mainly because beds were weird and it was easier to just let the three men fight over who gets the bed if she didn't invovlve herself. The sound of claws clicking brought attention to a rather large dog with a greenish bird on it's head as it dropped beside it's master and cuddled into the oversized puppy.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 22, 2016 1:53:53 GMT
Pebble peered down at her sibling before rolling her eyes. "It is rather late. Want me to show you two to your rooms?" Pebble huffed, preparing to lead the way. "Own bed, an entire bedroom to yourself." She added, blinking. "The others should be back later tonight." She added again, assuring them they would be back. She popped her fingers while waiting for the reply.
(Dude we can keep this thread running if we time skip to morning :0
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 22, 2016 2:02:18 GMT
"Sure thing Pebble. Lead the way mam." Gavin said, dumping his dishes into the sink and walking over to her, giving her a charismatic smile while Ryan simply just walked over, face set in a neutral expression, but Gavin could tell he was happy. I mean, he would have his own room to put all his creepy shit in. But of course, Sylphie had manged to get comfortable and fall asleep with Akeena and Yikele. It was a rather cute sight, just as long as Akeena wasn't in a murderous rage for now reason.
{yus, timeskip to the daytime!
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Post by Pebble on Nov 22, 2016 2:27:57 GMT
Pebble nodded before leading them both to their separate rooms. After that, she headed straight to her own for sleep.
The next morninf, Pebble walking towards the kitchen with little interest in anything. She had smoothed her bedhead but done no true grooming with it. As she was walking, she was suddenly grabbed and held up against the wall. She looked at the person covering her mouth. "Pebble, we've been invaded." Alula. The poor sleep-deprived girl. Pebble pushed the other away. "No. I brought them home myself." "And you didn't bother telling anybody!?" Pebble flinched before waving the other off. "I'm watching you, hybrid." The growl came and Pebble shrugged before continuing her journey to the kitchen. Oooh. Breakfast. She sped up, sliding into the kitchen again. Oh hey. The boys were already up. The boys meaning, Gavin, Trunks, and Ryan. Early risers? Slyph was probably still asleep on the floor. If this was true, Pebble would lightly kick her younger in the ribs, hoping to wake her up. If not, Pebble would slide into a seat at the table.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 22, 2016 12:22:40 GMT
Trunks was indeed an early riser, but gavin and ryan, not so much. Ryan was nursing a mug if strongly brewed coffee and Gavin was sitting at the table, shades sitting atop his head. Sylphie had still been sleeping and sqawed loudly and the foot coming into contact with her ribs.
"Pebbleeeeeeee! Why'd you do that!" She complained as she hosted her self up, stretching out her back and wings.
"I would have woken up eventually." She muttered as she shuffled into the kitchen. Trunks had prepared a lovely american breakfast for his friends, complete with bacon and eggs, while for himself he prepared a simple breakfast that reminded him of his home.
"Thanks Trunks!" The young half archangel, though her vessel was probably around twenty or twenty one, said as she began to eat, saving her bacon for last. Which of course left it wide open for anyone to steal.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 22, 2016 17:05:01 GMT
Pebble huffed. "You never slept on the floor at home." She grunted. No, the siblings could often be found crashed on the couch, the Xbox still on as they had fallen asleep playing a game. They had rooms. Not to mention siblings were siblings.
Noticing she was saving the best for last, Pebble snagged a piece of bacon, stuffing it in her mouth before her sibling could steal it back. She swallowed it roughly and looked to Trunks. "Dude this bacon's awesome." She praised.
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