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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 28, 2010 12:57:19 GMT -5
"Nah. Sorry. I just like to mess with people." Rev comes out of the shop and stands beside Draugathiel. "Besides, I think we should get out of here before he goes around back and discovers Dracowolfen's crater!" Rev begins to laugh as her walks into town, looking at his bey in his hand.
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 29, 2010 18:25:30 GMT -5
Draugathiel held her head high as she walked beside him. "Please don't joke about violence. I have a no tolerency policy for it. It's wrong and immoral. It ends lives." She thought back to the war. She thought of how peaceful death had been. Her father had brought her back with his life. She hid her face as a tear rolled down her cheek. She cried when she thought of that day. The pain of being reborn, the sorrow of loosing her father, and the recognition by the ignorant people of this place. They were only greatful, but she blushed at the thought.
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 29, 2010 19:04:24 GMT -5
"Hey, please don't cry. I'm sorry if I offened you." Rev places a hand on her shoulder. "If you don't smile, I'm going to go get that board again and jump off it." Rev says in an attmept to get his new friend happy again.
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 29, 2010 19:13:49 GMT -5
"I... wasn't offended," she said through the tears that spilled out over her cheeks. "I was thinking of my father. I came to terms with my mother. I lost her when I was twenty. I lost my father when I was a technical 32. After they got their grip on me, I was stuck unchanging. Anyways, my father, as legend goes, died for me. I awoke in pain. It was brutal, almost as if a woman would give birth. However, I heard his screams. He died because of the love he had for me, and I have NEVER forgiven myself in all the years of my life. I only just reached 60 the other day. I walk around seeing people I knew long ago, and I know I shouldn't be walking around. I saw an old doctor. He just turned 150, and he had one of my necklaces on. I hate thinking that I can live forever, and all the people I knew are going to die, or are already dead."
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 29, 2010 19:22:44 GMT -5
"Hmmm, that's heavy." Rev bows his head as he continues to walk. "I guess that's something we have in common. My dad's dead too. He was actually my adopted father, I never knew my real parents. He raised me and adopted me because he saw how skilled I was with a bey. He actually gave me Dracowolfen. He was killed by this group of mercenaries that use their beys to hurt people! I vowed I wouldn't stop unitl I made them pay somehow." He stops walking and looks at Dracowolfen in his palm. "That's why I've been traveling around a lot. I've been looking for opponents to make me stronger, and to find those evil men."
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 29, 2010 19:27:56 GMT -5
"Violence solves..." Draugathiel knew how he felt. Had she lost her father to anyone, or her mother, she would have sworn vengence. She dried her tears as she spoke. "I can't help you, Rev. I understand your stand point, but violence makes my very soul feel burned. I am truly sorry." She looked at a bench, and went to sit on it. She cupped her face in her hands as she sat down. She blew her hair out of her eyes.
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 29, 2010 19:31:49 GMT -5
Rev throws his head back and watches the clouds go by. He turns towards Draugathiel and smiles. "Hey, come on. Cheer up. We still have to get you a bey! Or do you want to miss out on something as high speed spinning metal?" Rev spins Dracowolfen on the tip of his fingers, trying to cheer her up.
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 30, 2010 17:45:41 GMT -5
Draugathiel looked at Rev. She stood up and smiled. "Oh, you small child. Watch this." Draugathiel took out one of her robots from a pauch on her side. She held it up for him to see. It was a normal clockwork robot, or so it seemed. Draugathiel took her hand and rubbed the bottom, with her eyes closed. She found the small metal bolt that attached to the rest of the metal inside. She felt the pulse emit her fingers as the small clock turned into a doll. The doll was as tall as the clock. She had a metal dress that flaired out from her small mechanical legs, and a sweet metal face. "Sing a song." Draugathiel waited for the small metal voice to fill the air with the song her mother had used long ago to sooth her into sleep. "Hush my small child, by and by, O'er the mountain the wind does cry. Out with the old and in with the new, Some day, oh some day, great shall be you. Look at the river, look to the stream, Look to yourself and fall into a dream."
The small doll hummed the sweet, low tune to the song. Occationally her hum would raise in pitch, but only for a short burst of word. As she sang, she danced as in if she were in a ball room. Draugathiel looked at Rev and smiled.
((I made that song up, it is no where on the internet but here. I like it, so I might put it on DA.))
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 30, 2010 21:15:16 GMT -5
Rev just stands there, watching the doll. "Amazing." Is the only word that leave his lips. He looks up at her and smiles. "You are amazing. Did you make that?" He shifts his gaze from her to the doll and back again.
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 1, 2010 14:40:23 GMT -5
Draugathiel smilled, keeping her eyes closed. "Make it?" She took her hand off the bolt, and the doll snapped back into a clockwork robot with basic design. Draugathiel looked back up to him. "Let me see something mechanical that you own. It can be anything, even your bey. It won't break. I have never broken anything. However, I doubt you trust even a God with it. To answer your question, I didn't make it. I used magic to make it do that. I can do it with metal, too. However, I can make metal stay."
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Post by crystaline440 on Dec 1, 2010 15:26:41 GMT -5
Rev pulls out his launcher. "It is a simple device in itself, the base is seperate from the part that actually launches the beyblade. The launcher itself has a string attached to it that withdraws back into the launcher after the bey is launched, so you don't have to worry about reloading a ripcord. And sorry to be rude, but yeah, I don't even let the pros at the bey shops do maintenence on Dracowolfen." He hands her his launcher.
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 1, 2010 18:16:47 GMT -5
Draugathiel smiled and nodded. She found a strain of metal in the launcher. First, she made the small engine. Then the launcher its self became a wolf. The ripcord stuck out the mouth, and the tail. Clockwork gears were at every joint, and the small engine was in the head. "Howl." She heard it howl, and felt it move into stance on her hand. Her eyes were closed once more. She held it out for Rev to take. "Stay this way until he says to unchange. Follow what he says, wolf." It growled in responce, and waited for it's new master to take it.
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Post by crystaline440 on Dec 2, 2010 20:01:39 GMT -5
"That is cool in at least 100 different ways." Rev says as he takes the wolf into his own hands. "Change into a launcher." He watches with amazement as its form shifts into one that resembles his launcher. He loads Dracowolfen onto it. "HOWL! DRACOWOLFEN!" Rev yells as he launches his bey from the launcher. A wolf's howl that sounds mixed with a dragon's roar is heard as the bey flies off the launcher, faster than ever. "Sweetness."
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 3, 2010 15:26:09 GMT -5
Draugathiel smiled. She was glad her new friend was having fun. "If I looked at you while I did that, you'd never remember that I had done it. I'm glad you like it. It will do as you command until you tell it to return to the launcher it was." She laughed slightly.
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Post by crystaline440 on Dec 3, 2010 17:41:20 GMT -5
"NICENESS!" Rev laughs as he watches Dracolwolfen. "So, let me get this straight, you wipe people's minds when they look into your eyes while you work on machines? Its not just when they look into your eyes at anytime, right?"
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