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12/30/2015 8:33:42 AM
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[b]Lucien tilts his head.[/b]
[i]"I'm an open book... Me and lord cuss mouth are one in the same... We kinda take turns nowadays. Since I've been using suppressors, that is..."[/i]
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"Ah. That explains it. Just make sure he doesn't start killing our people. Or that you don't start killing are people. Whichever you prefer."
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[b]Lucien raises an eyebrow.[/b] [i]"I don't kill. I can't aim for shit. What He does is up to Him."[/i]
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"I can't guarantee safety. I won't attack him, of course, but Raidriar... He won't hesitate."
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[b]Lucien shrugs.[/b] [i][u]"World isn't losing much if I die... Gods know I have tried enough... I just can't seem to die..."[/u][/i] [b]Lucien pulls a hand gun from his belt and quickly fire a round into his head before collapsing to the ground.[/b]
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[b]He quickly leans down to check on him, but clearly doesn't care all that much.[/b]
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[b]A moment later he gets up with his wound disappearing into a forming black shape that seals off his head and spews the bullet out.[/b] [i]"Chemicals don't work either... But hey...? Maybe one day I'll have final find the right trick..."[/i]
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"Raidriar's sword has a parasite on it. Maybe that can do the trick. But he wouldn't willingly let someone kill them-self."
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[i]"I'll piss him off or something... Say something rude... That may work... However... I still possess the Grief Drinker... A parasite vs. a parasite... It may no even work..."[/i] [b]Lucien trails off in thought.[/b]
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"It'd be interesting at the very least... Or he could take your soul with his dagger."
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[i]"Can't take what's not there..."[/i] [b]Lucien chuckles.[/b] [i]"Wait... So Anumi, eh?"[/i] [b]Lucien gives a charmed smile.[/b] [i]"That's not a first... I think... I can't remember... But hey..."[/i]
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"Yeah. Ever since I first met her on Earth, I dunno... Something just... Clicked into place."
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[i]"Well... I will protect her... She's in a delicate spot... Like a flower..."[/i] [b]Lucien chuckles. His face soon turns cold and serious.[/b] [i]"And if you even hurt her once... You suffer..."[/i]
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"If you think for a second I'd do anything to hurt her, you're wrong."
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[b]Lucien chuckles again.[/b] [i]"Intentions don't matter... It's the outcome cowboy... You can't equate to parallels like that..."[/i] [b]Lucien couldn't only help but repeat one of his brother's famous lines.[/b]
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"I won't let anything happen to her. The outcome will be positive."
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[b]Lucien raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything more. He chuckles and mumbles to himself before his posture slumps and his voice shakes.[/b] "A-an end to all t-things starts with p-positivity..."
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"You okay there?"
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[i]"A-as always..."[/i] [b]He grunts and plops onto the floor, position with his knees outstretched.[/b]
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[b]He leans down to check on him.[/b]
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[b]Lucien still has an raised eyebrow but his eye color has gone from green to hazel brown.[/b]
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"What the Hell?" [b]He picks him up, and takes him to the medical bay.[/b]
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[b]Not enjoying the man handling he squirms and tries to escape, but the attempt is strangely weak and pitiful.[/b]
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[b]He sets him down on a bed, where a few medics start to examine him.[/b]
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[b]He frowns at the lot of them. He waves them off in vexation.[/b] [i]"I-if I was in m-medical trouble I-I'd handle m-myself."[/i]
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The Hunter: "You started actin' funny. Thought something was wrong."
