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Post by hyena on Dec 12, 2009 14:59:46 GMT -5
The day came for this thief to cross the ocean and leave Europe to come to the Americas. It's not that simple for this famous French villain to jump on a plane and fly, he had to find a different alternative to his ride.
After a week of research he manage to find a UPS flight from Paris to New York at a time when it was dark. Getting to the airport was easy enough but getting on that plane without being caught could be a challenge, he wasn't the best at stealth attack. He waited, watched as they were filling the plane with its cargo. Then the moment struck, the cargo bus was leaving, and to his luck they hadn't close the rear door yet. Sebastian ran at top speed to get there before the engineer came back. To his surprise the door has started to close as he was almost there, "VITE! (faster)" he told himself as he dove towards the rear of the plane, making his entrance by simply bits.
Once inside, he moved a couple of boxes, making himself a little area to hide and be comfortable. He couldn't make a scene now or his trip was terminated.
Hours passed, Hyena was dying of boredom, yet finally he felt the plane touch ground as he waited for it to stop completely. The second it did, he creeped up behind the pilot and first officer. Waited for them to turn around "Thanks monsieur!" and ripped them both to shreds, then open the hatch and left running towards the airport.
Always in disguise with pilot blood covering most of it, people started screaming as he looked up at the terminal "What! me just got here, don't be scared already HAHAHAHA!". Then alarms started ringing.
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Post by caliga on Dec 28, 2009 13:40:23 GMT -5
Olivia moved her way through the airport to the terminals, all the while she built up the fog around her. She had to be completely hidden from sight, and she had bags to carry, including her knives. After sometime it will be to thick for any aircraft to follow her. Currently misty before she was within touching distance to the terminal before the alarms sounded. Her eyes darted up to the spinning orange light above the door she was about to move through, her eyes squinted into a deadly glare to around her. There was some trouble up ahead, she could hear it clearly. The lowly lives of everyday men wasting the air to pointlessly scream. Still she couldn't take chances as she automatically dispersed into mist that was thickening around her, she glided up the side of the terminal, gazing within at the wasted energy sources of life do there everyday complaints and chures, will no goal or reason to their life. She reached the top and flashed back into her true form. Her coat flapped in wrath of the shoving of the wind. Her daggers ready.
Who ever it was, it ruined her successful escape, it obviously didn't deserve to live. She darted quickly at her gear. There was someone eager to take it. She made her move instantly darting a dagger into his flesh. She could hear him wail as he fell to the floor. As plesant as this was, it wasn't the goal of this task, she simply had to get out in stealth....Still her eyes widened and returned to her stare as her cruel sly ran accross her face. Maybe it could be more useful as a dummy while she escaped. Jumping down onto the dead body she reclaimed her bloodied dagger and carted the trolly through the airport. All she had to do is beat it to the front door. Otherwise they are all in preparation of a rude awakening....still... She subconsciously moved the fog into the terminal as it slowly travelled and thickened until only the flashing of the lights could be seen along with the close bodies screaming. She pushed onwards heading upstairs, she couldn't leave until it was empty as the crowd will be leaving in all exists. Hmmmph, it was infact worthless, the fog could hide her but she couldn't get out. She moved to a chair at the terminal took a seat, too much time, there was it, the crowd to leave and at the same time the avoidance of the guards and police.
.....This was a pain the ass. Fortunately i'm dressed in black for morning.
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Post by hyena on Dec 31, 2009 13:20:36 GMT -5
Sebastian stood there in laughter watching as innocent bystanders ran for their lives, security started to mount around Hyena and pulling out their stun guns. "FREEZE!" one of them yelled out, as Hyena could see his hands trembling. But he only stood their laughing, waiting for them to make the first move.
More and more guards formed a circle around him, he could count at least 20. Hyena raised his arms which made the guards all point their stun guns towards him. Hyena raised one leg and started bouncing around on one leg in a circular motion, as a sonic scream came rushing out of him mouth. The scream got loud fast, guards covered their ears, some even dropped their guns to do so.
Hyena looked like a clown doing this but nobody noticed, the sound was to ear popping to even notice. In a flash the sound stopped, Hyena extended his arm with his long nails pointed outward and ran fast, nailing all the guards with a huge blow/cut to their heads. 20 of them fell in an instant in severe pain. With the guards down, he wasn't going to wait for the cavalry, so he started running towards the exit passing by the waiting area.
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Post by caliga on Jan 1, 2010 18:02:05 GMT -5
She continued to wait patiently and the terminal was thick with fog now, the building looked almost as though it was on fire at a glance with the steam. Its only until you look closely would anyone work out it was actually mist...or fog within the terminal, something completely abnormal.
She could hear the terminal from one of the destination gates open and running towards doors out of the airport. She gave a smug smile, obviously the figure didn't expect her even with the big give away of the fog. She instantly disbursed into fog temporarily to gaze through the fog in black and white and see her predator. Returning to her body she took out one of her daggers and aimed. With a might swing she threw the knife in the prey's direction. Shooting through the air it moved quickly into his direction. She then tied her hair back and drew the other knife plus the last knife on her. She still had her other swords and fine luxuries, unfortunately they were still packed in her cases on the trolly.
She would call but it was better to wait and see how this prey worked...Oh Marco!...
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Post by hyena on Jan 1, 2010 21:04:17 GMT -5
Hyena ran into a thick dark cloud of smoke or something, as he slowed down he couldn't help but mention "Bordel c'est quoi cette merde? (what the hell is this shit)" but he used this to take cover from the authorities, when suddenly something sharp punctured his arm, a violent cry came out of Hyena's mouth. Seconds passed, he placed his hand on the handle and pulled it out with one big wooshhh... as he analyzed his wound he heard from behind "Marco!". He quickly turned his head to see the women standing there with two knives in her hands. "Somebody wants to play? n'es-ce pas!" he said reaching for his sword mounted on his back.
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Post by caliga on Jan 2, 2010 9:36:07 GMT -5
Olivia watched as the presence of the murdering figure approached her. Nothing frightful about him, his costume looked more for decorating his manhood and 'chiseled' muscles rather than anything more appropriate. The fact of the blonde hair above almost made him look a clown. She gave a smirk at this murderer as she takes a step forward talking in a false seductive sly voice. "Just a personal thank you for alerting the whole authority of your presence. Subtly just isn't your thing is it? I surely hope that your a better fighter than you are....well...where to begin?" She loved to be critical on people, especially when they deserved the truth, like this clown. Still all this was a series of tests. Was he hot headed or so proud of himself? If he was lucky, she may not kill him. He maybe just worthy enough to be worthy of her to teach him, or a good thug at the least. Still it sounded better being a student rather than a thug or slave. Student it was...Anyway back to the battle. Her eyes pierced into his mask as she demonstrated her lack of fear and her knowledge and experience of the battle they were about to perform. "So, whats your name? Or shall i just call you toy boy?"
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Post by hyena on Jan 5, 2010 8:51:31 GMT -5
'How dare she talk to him like that' he taught to himself, he wasn't going to be pushed around the second he arrived in america. "I guess the puff of smoke is from you, ma cherie!" Hyena didn't know who he was dealing with so he waited a little before jumping to action. "The name is The Laughing Hyena, What is yours beautiful?". Hyena didn't let go of his sworn just in case she tried something funny, but no fear appeared on Hyena, he has so many options to choose from to defend himself.
ooc - sorry for the delay and the next one will be longer.
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Post by caliga on Jan 6, 2010 13:45:37 GMT -5
"Laughing Hyena...Is that chosen by your comical presence, or are you just an all-round entertainer?" She bent over when saying the word 'entertainer' before straightening back up. Moving hair away from her face she went on. "Heres a tip, you might actually live a little longer if you kept your pointy objects in your pants rather than prancing around for all to see." She smirked, almost a snarlish smirk. "But then it's always in mens nature to show off their toys."
Despite no fear in his eyes she could feel the battle coming, the climax where both would meet in the center and show of their talented skills in a spectacular performance "Indeed though you do deserve some credit...No matter how slow to realize it, this is my doing, and i'm sure you've felt a piece of my blade to...Did you enjoy it?" She was already plotting the possibilities of what was about to happen, she had to work out how his battling worked...This was indeed going to be a good day after all.
"anyway me and my cargo are off to see the sites, start a few fires...Maybe even form a nice empire." She was letting things slip, she was in need of a few students to help out in this, an empire is worth nothing when your on your own. This was all tests. "I suppose you could be court jester." She finished now waiting reply....socially or physically. This was to much fun, it was like a cat toying with yarn.
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Post by hyena on Jan 6, 2010 14:41:51 GMT -5
Where did this chick get her jokes, a Bob Hope 1963 special on PBS, even the Laughing Hyena wasn't even cracking a smile. Listening to her blab on about her blade was giving him a headache as his hand moved to his face to cover his yawn, who did she think she was dealing with, she has no idea who she's messing with. But soon after she changed the topic, now asking if he wanted to join some sort of little empire, then finally he rubbed his eyes, stretched his arm in the air "Funny! I didn't think you were to loving type after all them fighting words, ma cherie! Join this empire of yours when I'm a master thief and able to be rich without you!"
Sebastian slid his sworn back into its casing, jumped straight up into the air and landing on the top of a kiosk. He sat his fat ass down, moving his feet from front to back like a little kid and spoke to her "Jester yes! Follow you? I rather get my nuts stepped on by a hippo, Mouhahahaha" his laughter got loud fast, turning into a deafening sonic scream in her directions. Thinking that if she can get out of this, he'd think about joining her. Hyena's aren't friendly creatures but if you want one you have to be more dominant then pure insults.
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Post by caliga on Jan 6, 2010 15:17:24 GMT -5
Her eyes glared with darkness as her concentration came whirling up into full alert. His words meant nothing more than an ache to the ear, her slyness smile turned into a trembling pout as she could sense his laughter that she heard before. The same laughter that took out the many security officers. As his laughter hit that sonic wave she released her body as it evaporated into the surrounding mist. She could feel the vibration of his laughter move through her. Despite her body decomposed the feeling was quite stimulating. In her substance she move around in the fog circling the animal. Drawing close she approached behind and flashed back into her body, her left hand out-stretched holding his stomach, dagger still held, her right hand clenching onto the other dagger with the sharp blade to his throat, her body pressed against his and her head tilted to the left, she could smell the blood, sweat and various other substances from the cloth around his neck. She knew perfectly well that he could get out of this, and injure her in the process. Still she wanted some fun and the only way to get that if the animal felt like it was going to die, so it can show it's most fearless and powerful stage where the pure strength within is brought out. She lowered her voice into his ear. "How exhilarating...Now we going to play, i can feel you tensing in all the right places." Being this close she could feel the muscles from the back of his thigh, to his hip, back and even neck. Her left hand could feel his six pack. Quite a toned and impressive structure. Built for flexibility, like hers, not as fresh though but more experienced. She thought about arching backwards into a circle and bringing back to centre stood up to put some distance between them. Still she had to feel his strength.
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Post by hyena on Jan 7, 2010 8:49:17 GMT -5
Sebastian eyes were shut as the loud deafening sound came poring out of his mouth, only he ever manage to feel safe from it. But this time something strange happened, still in his scream mode he opened his eyes to see a cloud of darkness around him and in a flash she was behind, grabbing him with daggers, ready to kill! "Oh! Oh! I cee you got the best of me, ma cherie!" he said with his strong french accent.
Obviously he could get out of this predicament but he just chuckled "Ah my dear, you hav escape my cry, I shall listen to you now. Whad you say we talk?" as he raised his arms at neck level in a surrender fashion waiting to see if she would stop touching him. "I don't have all day, I got pigs to roast" as he referred to more cops to kill.
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Post by caliga on Jan 7, 2010 10:06:58 GMT -5
Despite his better than average body, his dim witted nature was starting to become a tad bore-some. "You don't get anything free from me clown." She continued in the same tone before moving closer to her ear. "Prove your worth or die." She continued to wait, he either demonstrated or she slit his throat, either way it would be satifaction to her.
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Post by hyena on Jan 8, 2010 21:11:35 GMT -5
'Prove to her what!' he asked himself, fight or die as he laughed again. Behind his mask he scrunched his eyes and focused on the situation making it appear in slow motion. She wouldn't have time to slice her dagger, as he moved his arms grabbing hers, moving them to the side as he slid out of harms way.
Bouncing back to his feet at the top of this kiosk, he could see her slow movement, 'too easy' he said to himself, 'she thinks she can outwit the laughing hyena' as he started laughing again. His slow motion ability doesn't last very long, so as he knew that it was out of time and things would go back to the way they were, he quickly swung his leg, his foot heading towards her head as the movement was restored.
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Post by caliga on Jan 10, 2010 8:19:10 GMT -5
Caliga watched from her time as the Hyena moved at impressive speed away from her, she continued to watch as time returned to be in sync with each other. He moved as he placed his boot to her face. She felt the pain pulse to her head as she fell backwards, moving into a back roll and returned back to her feet with her right hand on the floor. She gave a smile as she accepted the pain. "Good boy".
She ran towards him and threw her body off the ground in a forward cartwheel, her legs heading towards his head and face.
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Post by hyena on Jan 10, 2010 12:22:16 GMT -5
Hidden by his mask, a smile appeared watching her be knocked backwards. 'Good boy' is all he heard, and all he had time to reply was "Why you b..." that's when she was already running in his direction. It was too soon for him to slow time again, so that trick was used up for now. With the speed at which her feet was rushing towards him, all he could do was quickly put his hands in front of his face to weaken the blow.
After the collision, he was propelled backwards flying off the kiosk, his back landing right on some chairs below. Sebastian's body fell forward, down on his hands and knees in pain. His hand moved up to the sky in help. Afterward, his eyes moved up to see if she was going to attack again, he was hoping for a couple of seconds to get back to his feet and manage to do something.
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