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Post by draegon on Sept 20, 2008 16:45:27 GMT -1
Michael steps back some as Midnite was opening the door suddenly, as Midnite spoke Michael had opened his mouth to reply but was only able to let out a Yelp as he was being drug down stares struggling to keep his balance as they came to a stop he sighed “My what strong hands you have…’He said in a harsh pant.
Standing up straight and backing away from MIdnite some straightening his shirt, and coat, and lightly popping his neck lightly his gazes falls back onto Midnite.. ” umm well that depends.. are you going to drag me down anymore stairs? His hands still flating out his shirt and coat.
“I mean I usually don’t let anyone get so rough with me on the first date I mean dragging me to your secret rooms and all that’s second and third dates at lest “ he smirked some standing so that should Midnite continue he could easily fallow him slowly one foot at a time.
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Post by Cassiel on Sept 21, 2008 19:50:55 GMT -1
Midnite couldn’t help it, he was amused by this mortal and his reactions to the movements that weren’t at all human, but could be seen as being Demonic or angelic. In any case he was just one of the few, he wasn’t about to tell anyone who he was they would just have to trust him that he was not against them. In any sense he was there at the stairs going down. Looking from them to Michael. “I don’t make it a habit of dragging humans around unless they are unconscious. But if you would so like to see the weapon and it would keep your nagging kind from harassing me some more then I suppose I can show it to you.”
Now did he walk down the stairs, there were no guards no nothing, as he stepped to the door he opened it and stood next to it allowing Michael to look upon the Object across the way as it rested against the wall. But should he have stepped closer to the open door he would find Midnite closing it swiftly keeping him from entering the room. “Good you have seen it now best be going.”
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Post by draegon on Sept 28, 2008 1:16:51 GMT -1
Michael stood there looking at “ that’s it? “ he replied” that’s what all this fuss is about? “ he narrowed his eyes some” and started to move closer only to have the door shut on him, he sighed and looked to at the … “man” .. well now.. did the aliens forget to remove your anal probe? he says looking back at Midnite as he slightly leaned into him until there eyes somewhat met.
“ Well, I Guess ill go tell them that you wont give up your toy with out a fight.. “ he glared a moment before straightening back up and turning to move back up to the main floor. “ Oh anything you want to tell them back in paradise? “ he said referring to the Fifth. He stood just short of the stair way his back still to Midnite.
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Post by Cassiel on Sept 28, 2008 1:25:25 GMT -1
He smirked some as he followed the man back up the stairs pausing only when he paused his steps. “Yeah tell them that people don’t like being harassed. And they don’t want me against them again. They had me against them back in 94 I don’t think they could do that again. What Mortal would want the angel of peace against them?” How he stepped near Michael near enough to whisper in the man’s ear.
“What human would want Cassiel against them. Leave the weapon where it is or Cassiel will rip it from their vault and spill the truth about the war to their flocks.” Now his steps took him from the man leading him up the stairs back to the main floor. "If you would like to continue this conversation you know where to find me."
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Post by draegon on Sept 28, 2008 1:51:44 GMT -1
His eye brows raised a minute as he heard the whispered words, watching Midnite climbed the stairs” Well now that was an unexpected twist” he whispered to him self his mind wondered over the year of 94… “the fuck” he said to him self”
Hey!” he shouted running up the stairs after Midnite, his Boots thudding as they hit each stair in a hurry to catch him “The fucked happened in 94?! And what truth?!” his inexperience showing more and more, his voice carrying up the hall as he fallowed after Midnite until he was able to place a hand on his shoulder.
“Hey, answer me” he almost demanded, glaring for a moment until Midnite turned to gave him the information he wanted, he was use to being kept in the dark, though it didn’t mean he liked it. And this “man” seemed to just be overflowing with information. Though it would as always be up to him to determine if what he said was the truth or not but Michael was usually pretty good at that.
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Post by Cassiel on Sept 28, 2008 2:08:49 GMT -1
He could already feel the words turning through the mortal’s head the way in which the air felt around him the many feelings that burst from him. Not that he could feel touch but he knew when the man neared him. He didn’t turn but he did listen to the other, Closing those eyes he would turn and allow them to open upon Michael the blue a striking colour yet so filled with peace. His features unnaturally serine “In that year there was a genocide, the United Nations, the Vatican said they couldn’t or shouldn’t step in because not enough people were being killed for it to be called a Genocide. And that it was just a civil war. Within the space of twelve hours over fifty thousand people lost their lives men, women and children. Not one was spared.”
“I watched them all die I watched as Sofiel comforted those in their last moments, the lost souls being chased by the demons to add them to their collections so they could become powerful. I watched Sofiel try to save them from themselves. I could not step in I requested assistance. None was given, or it was given too late.” Shaking his head slowly he let his wings appear in shadows behind him all six of them stretching up and around him. “I am the Archangel Cassiel, I cannot raise my weapon unless I am commanded to. And if you tell a soul who I am you will find Armageddon has come all but too soon as the war is a constant. I just keep it from the human’s eyes.”
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Post by draegon on Sept 28, 2008 21:34:06 GMT -1
Michaels took a few steps back down the stairs away form Midnite as the wings unfolded, as his eyes narrowed sharply into an intent glare at the angles words” Oh? So all this power and such a name as the angle of peace and yet all you do is sit here and cater to the “bad guys” needs in a bar and club!? Riiight … just like one of your kind I guess, shouldn’t be surprised there. Better then thou hypocrites “ his words daring even for Michael.
“Don’t worry your secretes safe with me, ill just go tell them the truth, you wont help, you wont do anything but watch if something dose happen and if they try to take the sword again you’ll tell the “truth”. Michael scoffed at Midnite before trying to push past him in somewhat of a show of anger though it was nothing short of a show, truth is Michael hated losing and he hated angles, he hated them because every time he saw one it was either fallen or refused to offer any kind of help to what he considered the Human side. He knew if there was a reason to fight the war between Heaven and Hell the fight would be on but when it came to humans Hell had all the fun and Haven sit back and watched.
When Michael got passed Midnite he would began stomping up the stairs once again on his way to the main floor his hand fishing out another cigarette once again as it would lay between his lips he would simply run his index finger over the tip while inhaling to light it, before he would remove it form his lips and began muttering to him self in an irritated tone.
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Post by Cassiel on Sept 28, 2008 23:24:53 GMT -1
Midnite’s eyes closed when Michael spoke. “I do not Cater to them, Not only do the bad guys frequent my home, You humans are all the same all you see is the bad you never see the good in anything. You wouldn’t understand it even if god told you what was right in front your face. I follow orders, If I don’t then I become one of the fallen. The angel of Peace cannot step in on a war unless there is an order from God I can only act when he says to act. We do not interfere, why don’t you ask the Vatican why they want to keep this war from the flock’s eyes?”
Shaking his head “Human’s Pray to me for Peace within them selves, they pray to me for fighting to cease but I cannot interfere in your mortal wars. Only when the scales are so far tipped do I step in. Why is it your kind are so hard of hearing what is so plain and simple? Oh that is right Free will you don’t know what it is to have do this or fall out of my graces hanging above your head.”
The Bartender walked past Michael and stood between him and Midnite. Her words were just as soothing as Midnite’s eyes “He is just human he wouldn’t understand what we have been through, He wouldn’t understand how frustrating it is for either of us.”
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Post by draegon on Sept 29, 2008 2:23:00 GMT -1
Stops in his tracks turning to look at Midnite” .. How hard it is for you? He spoke the cigarette bouncing up and down with each word he spoke” did you ever think maybe that’s why you have so many falling? Hm? Because they get tired of doing nothing unless told to? Maybe eternal glory at the feet of the big man isn’t all its cracked up to be?” he spoke harshly somewhat glad his words would never be over heard by his superiors.
Yours not the ones getting your asses kicked while the ones that can help you stand by and idly watch? Oh im sorry maybe that’s part of the grand plan? Ha! “ he took the cigarette from his lips exhaling now awaiting what he was sure would be a all holeyer then thou reply
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Post by Cassiel on Oct 9, 2008 20:01:13 GMT -1
This time Midnite was at his throat in a flash those eyes lightening as they stared into Michael’s eyes. “I am not those, I will not fall. I prevent Humans that have no need in seeing the war from seeing it, they don’t need to know that angels are fighting. Their faith would be shattered if they saw it.” His wings very visible all six of them curling around them both and in a flash they were down inside the room.
(Continued in the Lounge)
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