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Post by Harley Johanson-Ruckia on Oct 4, 2009 23:37:17 GMT 10
"So basically me against two power hungry fools with tremendous powers? I like those odds Jurrell," She said with a bit of a crazy manic smile as she looked in his face. The urge to bite him was gone and she was back on her feet again. "I'll think of something, my mind has never let me down and you know that."
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Oct 5, 2009 21:27:29 GMT 10
So basically me against two power hungry fools with tremendous powers? I like those odds Jurrell Jurrell shook his head. "If you dont mind those odds considdering a crazy war vetter best freind is on your side" He gave her a wide smile. "you and me will get through this you're never alomne Harlz remember that" He said sweetly standing up and kissing her fohead.
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Post by Harley Johanson-Ruckia on Oct 8, 2009 15:28:14 GMT 10
"You say that I'm never alone, then why do I feel that way?" Harley asked him, shaking her head. She stayed silent for a few minutes and then out of nowhere, she had a serious look upon her face. "Jurrell, in order to get out of there, we need a plan and fast. You got any ideas?"
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Oct 11, 2009 10:07:06 GMT 10
Jurrell looked at her stern look. "you can't realy make a plan.. sears like M look for changes in the fututre if you made a plan she would see it happen almsot instantly..." He smiled at her. "If you stay mind readers will know you don't want to be there... if you leave Linus will find you... if you make a cunning plan M will know" Jurrell smiled. "maybe it's not lonliness you feel like you're trapped" He looked to her. "I'm trapped there too" He said with a sigh. "Linus has me in his servitude... so knowing him.. you wont need a plan so much as a deal with the devil" Jurrell said silent for a moment. Linus could block M from seeing Harley mind readers from hering her and he could do it without them knowing.
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Post by Harley Johanson-Ruckia on Oct 11, 2009 10:15:00 GMT 10
"Jurrell, here's the thing. I already have a plan formulating in my mind. That's the thing. I also use my mind for things like that. But I can keep changing a fake plan while keeping my main one outside of my mind, only keeping a fraction of it," Harley explained to him. "It's strange and I just thought of that off the top of my head but I need to keep that plan somewhere safe."
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Oct 11, 2009 10:23:19 GMT 10
Jurrell smiled at Harley. That was a good idea. "and the mind readers... or mood readers.. at all times you need to pretend you want to be there... you always have to pretend that you feel safe" Jurrell smiled. The graveyard was begining to fit the sin loess and less. Which was a good thing for once. He looked around the night mkaing sure no one was there. Linus aparently got bored and left and Jurrell sighed thankfully.
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Post by Harley Johanson-Ruckia on Oct 11, 2009 10:39:20 GMT 10
Harley smiled and patted his cheek. "Jurrell, you know how good of an actress I am. How dangerous was I when I was human? That was because I seemed so innocent by first impressions only," she explained to him. She looked around. "Awful quiet tonight isn't it?"
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Oct 11, 2009 10:44:02 GMT 10
Jurrell rolled his eyes. "I remember only too well" He said with a smile. He looked around the desloute graveyard. "are you planning on telling my anyof the plan.. and if not can we get out of this place" He smiled. "I'll even race you"
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Post by Harley Johanson-Ruckia on Oct 11, 2009 11:00:42 GMT 10
"You want to race a vampire?" Harley asked with a smirk. "Fine, don't whine when I beat you to the gates." she said as she took a step forward, a playful glint in her eye.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Oct 11, 2009 11:18:17 GMT 10
Jurrell smiled back at her. "why do Vampires so often forget what I am" He said focussing his strength to his legs. Clenching the muscles sending magic to his souls so that the plants would let him glide with every step. His green eyes turning aniamal like. A normal race to the gates might take a few minutes but for these two the race could be over in a blink of an eye. "three.." He waited for her to continue the countdown.
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Post by Harley Johanson-Ruckia on Oct 11, 2009 11:32:39 GMT 10
"Two," Harley said, crouching low for a quicker speed. She looked at him and felt like a child again, racing through the meadows at the farm with her brother.her smile towrds Jurrell was wider, revealing her sharp teeth.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Oct 11, 2009 11:41:48 GMT 10
He looked at Harley his pupils wide so he could take more in. He let out low playful growl. Stwdying himself. Ready for the leep. He sighed and smiled. Mouthing one. He leeped forward quite sure him and Harley where already halfway to the gate in the quick start. The graves rushing next to him dodged with steps that would of been considered graceful if not so monstrously fast.
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Post by Harley Johanson-Ruckia on Oct 11, 2009 11:56:51 GMT 10
Harley made her body more aerodynamic, as if she really needed that. Her eyes were narrowed and she smiled watching the graves pass by her so quickly. Then a name at the end of a row caught her attention and she stopped. Atreaus didn't tell her that he was buried here. Her fingers traced over the name, Tristian Michael Johanson. Her father was a liar he told Harley that Tris was cremated, not buried in the ground. She knelt down, silently and hung her head.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Oct 11, 2009 12:00:02 GMT 10
Jurrell felt as if he was beating Harley smiling as he almsot reached the gates but then aburptly stopped as herd her kneeling. The rustle of leave son the ground. He bounded next to her legs crossed standing on his toes crouched next to her. Tristain Michael Johanson He bit his lip and reached into his shirt pulling out a small silver cross and kissing the emrald on the top. "I'm sorry harley.."
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Post by Harley Johanson-Ruckia on Oct 11, 2009 12:18:54 GMT 10
"If there is someone to apologize Jurrell, it's me. I wasn't the ideal sister to him. I ended his life, all because we got into a fight. I ran a knife right into his heart and it killed him almost instantly," Harley explained placing her palm on the grave marker.
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