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Post by kryptikvirux on Aug 13, 2009 23:04:28 GMT -5
After running down the street for a couple of hours I got knocked out by a dark figure and had gotten thrown into a large military vehicle. Then after a couple of hours I realized I had woken up on a hard tile floor with everything in tact. I had heard soft voices in the background and started to get myself off the floor while dusting myself off. I had noticed a female standing behind me looking at a portrait of someone.
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 14, 2009 0:19:55 GMT -5
"Good. You're awake... Get up." Integral Hellsing orders, her back to the man, though he was twice her size, at least, She wasen't afraid. Smoke rises from her hand. A cigar, by the looks of it. Turning slowly, the woman takes a step closer to the man on the ground. "Who are you?" she asks, arms crossed, smoke escaping her lips like Alice's catepillar... Her men had found him slinking about the paramater of the grounds several hours before. Despite his size, he had apparently been fairly easy to knock out. Very suspicious indeed.
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Post by kryptikvirux on Aug 14, 2009 0:37:01 GMT -5
"Good. You're awake... Get up." Integral Hellsing orders, her back to the man, though he was twice her size, at least, She wasen't afraid. Smoke rises from her hand. A cigar, by the looks of it. Turning slowly, the woman takes a step closer to the man on the ground. "Who are you?" she asks, arms crossed, smoke escaping her lips like Alice's caterpillar... Her men had found him slinking about the parameter of the grounds several hours before. Despite his size, he had apparently been fairly easy to knock out. Very suspicious indeed. Zen finally got up from the ground after dusting himself off and turned around to see a female looking at me. "What the hell"?, he thought to while picking up his backpack from the ground. The man narrowed his eyes upon the female and began to speak. "Who am I?, he replied. "I am someone who seems to be at a disadvantage here but if you are asking for my name it's "Zen", the man replied in a soft tone. "I'm curious to know where I am exactly and who you are", he replied while looking around the room.
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 14, 2009 19:03:32 GMT -5
"Zen." She murmurs, as if knowing the man's name would reveal his secrets or tell her why he was skulking about the grounds. "My name, as I'm sure you already know, is Integral Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, You are in my family home, should you still be confused." Turning her back on the man again, she crosses the room to what was very obviously her desk, judging by the way she perched in the chair, dropping the ashes from her fragrant cigarello into the pretty little crystaline ashtray before replacing it between her lips and steepling her fingers. "We have all night, Mister Zen."
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Post by kryptikvirux on Aug 14, 2009 19:17:00 GMT -5
"Zen." She murmurs, as if knowing the man's name would reveal his secrets or tell her why he was skulking about the grounds. "My name, as I'm sure you already know, is Integral Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, You are in my family home, should you still be confused." Turning her back on the man again, she crosses the room to what was very obviously her desk, judging by the way she perched in the chair, dropping the ashes from her fragrant cigarillo into the pretty little crystalline ashtray before replacing it between her lips and steepling her fingers. "We have all night, Mister Zen." "How the hell did I go from the street to a building in such a short amount of time?", he thought to himself. The man wasn't sure of what the hell was going on but he was sure going to get to the bottom of it all. "Alright, so can you tell me the location of where this building is, what it's called and how I got from Tokyo to wherever I am now?!", Zen replied in a concerned tone. Zen was surely not going to say anything about what happened on that street to her or anyone else until I knew what was going on and I trusted this female named Integral Hellsing. "By the way what time is it?", he replied in a soft tone going through his back pack trying to find a watch.
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 15, 2009 21:59:44 GMT -5
"I've told you. You're just outside of London in my home. You were found lurking about outside! What is all this rubbish about Tokyo?!" She didn't believe for a moment this man could have possiably gotten lost in Japan and woke up on her lawn. It was nonsense. "It's just after midnight...That would make it eight in the morning in Tokyo, if I'm not mistaken... If you leave now, you could teleport home and probably still make it to work on time..."
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Post by kryptikvirux on Aug 15, 2009 22:11:13 GMT -5
The hell I was, Zen replied in a pissed off tone. I wasn't lurking around your place, I don't even live in London. I live in Tokyo IN TOKYO and it's not a lie either, I yelled at the female. Why would I lurk around your place I don't even know you or what happens in this god forsaken building either! What the hell is it with you people and common sense did it fly right out the window like everything else!?. When the man heard the comment about teleportation. Teleport?, I don't believe I told anyone about that. Who do you work for, he replied walking towards the desk quickly being outraged by the comment.
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