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The hooded specter had the side of his head leaning on his left hand, which was bending up like a metal support. His right arm laid relaxed upon his chair's arm. The hooded shade gazed upon Richard. "What do you want?" he asked, his voice sounded like it was whispered from under the lips of death itself.

Richard carefully stepped closer to the phantom. "I'm just here to report." he answered, his words coming out slow. "The blight has taken hold upon Avdima."

"It's not enough!" angrily shouting the hooded shadow, turning his loose right hand into a deathly pale skinned hammer and thundering it against the chair's right arm. "Those worthless beings must meet their ruin NOW."

"In time, my lord." Richard calmly replied, without hesitation despite the hooded phantom's fury. "We just need to wait a little longer so that you may gain full strength."

"I grow tired of hearing your excuses." he riposted, simmering with hatred.

"What ever do you mean, master?"

"You know very well what I mean."

"Honestly, sir - I don't." Richard said, turning away from the hooded man. "Just please wait a little while longer, Master Zin." Just as he finishes those words, he steps out of the throne room. His footsteps soft but his eyes spoke a lot. They spoke resentment. Truly terrible resentment.

The End of Chapter 23,
Next Chapter,
Chapter 24: Truth Told Before

Thank you for reading, I appreciate it. ^_^

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25-Mar-2011 04:25:26

Seph
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Living Crime: UNEDITED

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The hooded shade continued to look down at his feet. "What do you want?" he asked, his voice sounded like it was whispered from under the lips of death itself.

Richard merrily stepped closer to the phantom. "I'm here to sell Girl Scout Cookies on behalf of my daughter." Richard answered, his words coming out cheerfully.

The hooded deity jerked his head up suddenly, enthralled by the word 'Cookies'. "Cookies?! WHERE?!?!" angrily shouting the hooded shadow, turning his loose right hand into a deathly pale skinned hammer and thundering it against the chair's right arm.

"The cookies are delivered by mail after you order them." Richard calmly replied, without hesitation despite the hooded phantom's fury. "But if you want any cookies at all, you'll need to pay and sign a form." Richard stated. The phantom began to shake apon his throne in fury.

"I grow tired of hearing your excuses." he riposted, simmering with hatred.

"What ever do you mean, master?"

"You know very well what I mean."

"Honestly, sir - I don't." Richard said, turning away from the hooded man. "I'll give you time to think about it and get back to you later, Master Zin." Just as he finishes those words, he steps out of the throne room. The hooded phantom reaches for his hood and pulls it down, revealing that Zin is, indeed, the Cookie Monster.

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Alina jumped off her feet, charging towards Adrian. She quickly threw her arms around him and held onto him tightly. "Thank you so much!" she exclaimed. "You don't know how much this means to me!"

But then as suddenly as she celebrated, she felt something odd. She lets go of Adrian and her eyes slowly scroll down to her lower torso. Her left eyebrow raised in curiosity, looking down upon a bent Bronze Dagger close to her body- as though the dagger had failed to enter her body, but instead buckled and bent. "How Can Mirrors Be Real If Our Eyes Aren't Real?" -Jaden Smith

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Her questioning eyes gazed upon Adrian, who wore a mask of disbelief. Adrian looks down at his destroyed Jagex-Approved Bronze Dagger in disbelief. "Bu-But.." Adrian studdered, cradling his destroyed dagger. Alina, thoroughly confused, leaves the room to escape the fail.

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"Mother!" shouted Bart, seeing his mother among the victims of the city of Avdima. He raced over to her as quick as he could. His mother was on her knees, grasping a wound on her abdomen.
Her eyes turned to the voice of her son, which formed a smile upon her face. "Bartholomew!" she shouted weakly.

Bart halted in his footsteps as soon as he stood in front of his mother. "Are you alright?" he asked, concerned.

"I'm on my knees, covered in my own blood among a pile of bodies." Bart's mother stated sharply. "Do I LOOK okay to you?!"

"No," said Bart. "Just making sure.. Jeez."

"Well, in that case, I'm fine."

"Really?"

"NO!"

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"The world needs you, Modello," he continued, his emerald green irises turned to the hollow Modello. "You're the only one who can stop Zin."

"How am I suppose to stop him if I'm dead?"

"Your friends must figure the way." he answered. "Only then will you return back into the world of the living."

"How are they suppose to do that?"

"Well, it's not too hard. A pro like you must have plenty of Maxed-out friends, right?" Zion inquired curiously.

"Well, Erm.." Modello trailed off, recalling a week ago, when he found out that everyone (Aside from Himself, Zion, and Zin) in Living Crime was Level 3. "..What if my friends aren't exactly maxed?" Modello carefully asked.

Zion looked over to Modello, bearing a face of worry. "Er.. well... If that's the problem, you're going to be dead for a long, long time."


"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"

--- "How Can Mirrors Be Real If Our Eyes Aren't Real?" -Jaden Smith

01-Apr-2011 19:28:35 - Last edited on 01-Apr-2011 19:30:04 by Seph

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Good to have you back amongst the World of the Living Storytellers! Allow me to be the first to say it, LLLC (Long live Living Crime)!

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In other news..


To help enrich the first several hours of Runescape Gameplay, Jagex has seen it fit to now give new players Maxed Stats, full Torva, a Dragonfire Shield (Fully charged), and a Chaotic Longsword as rewards for the quest 'The Tigerblood Pact'. Game designers hope this move will help make the start of the game more interesting and overall fun. Let it be known that players who have already finished The Tigerblood Pact will not receive these rewards, as that would be unfair.

Since the infamous Elemental Workshop 3 Puzzle has been such a huge hit, with millions of fans, Jagex has decided to make an entire Skill dedicated to Puzzle-solving! Any and every puzzle dedicated to this skill will take hours to complete, and will give absolutely no reward, once completed. When asked why, Jagex replied "It's to stop rwt".

Sailing.

In a shocking turn of Events, Summoning has been removed from the game! This controversial move comes after PETA filed a Lawsuit against Jagex for depicting Animal Cruelty by dragging Summoning Familiars out of their homeworld and into a temporary body, when they are then forced to fight to the death under commands of the summoner.

Despite the utter BS Card PETA pulled, Jagex has decided to cave under the demands, as PETA has millions of mindless donators, not realizing that they are contributing to an organization that, instead of saving abused pets, is currently attempting to change the name of a District in San Francisco from the 'Sirloin District' to something more Hippy. Thanks, PETA, another job well done.

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This concludes our broadcast.




~Seph "How Can Mirrors Be Real If Our Eyes Aren't Real?" -Jaden Smith

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Clearly, that broadcast is made only by dorks! :P

Chapter 24: Truth Told Before

An hour passed since the grim events unfolded in the city of loss, Avdima. Beyond the giant stone shield that surrounded the many buildings and structures, lives have changed. The poor district of the Avdima was left with a severe drought on life. The bodies of the homeless, of under privileged people and their families laid gelid on the dirt and unkempt pathways of the lower quarters.

Just at the entrance into this barren and lifeless wasteland, Moriah's crystal blue eyes looked terrified. Her legs frozen and they shook like leaves. A disturbing feeling took hold of her face. Her breath to utter any words had been lost. Her legs finally obeyed her command, they moved into the desolated lands.

Her disbelieving glance scrolled to each corner of the area. Bodies of those less fortunate cloaked everywhere she looked. Her sluggish steps paced over to the main road of the poor district, where much of the people of this money bled part of the city take residence.

The rancid air smothered the area with death, an almost unbearable smell. Especially as Moriah stepped close to the main road. She arrived to the main road that wore small, wooden buildings on it's shoulders. All those that once called this unfortunate lane of life home laid inanimate in their homes.

Her legs paused, frozen by a unbreakable grasp of fear. Moriah couldn't believe her eyes, an overwhelming wave of uncertainty rushed through her body. "I was too late..." she softly mumbled.

"Moriah!" shouted a weakly voice, yelling with all of the strength of the their body. Moriah's ears caught this fragile fish of sound. Her head jerked over to the source of the sound. She saw a man, laying inside one of the many small buildings along the sides of the road.
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08-Apr-2011 03:32:19

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His left shoulder and his face were planted against the inside of the structure's walls. His right arm reached out to her as if she were his angel, his only salvation. His colorless hand came out from under the darkness of the wooden box around him, his eyes crying blood. Moriah's eyes locked onto him and she charged over to him as fast as she could.

She dropped down under the small entrance into the structure that was about the height of a small child. She laid down on her knees and her pale skinned hands became enveloped by a green light. She pressed her hands against the man's chest. "I'm sorry I couldn't get here faster..." she apologized.

"It's not your fault, Moriah..." he replied, his voice frail. "Afterall, the nobility is second to none..."

"No, it's not like that," Moriah quickly replied, she let out a disappointed sigh. "This is all my fault."

"Don't blame yourself." he replied.

"But...everybody's dead..." she softly whispered, her voice breaking. Her eyes scurry away from the face of the dying man. "I can stop the blight's process and there was nothing I could do..."

"There's something you can do..." he said, a bold sound whispered from under his lips. "Live, Moriah - for those who loved and cared about you. And never forget yourself."

Her glance rushes back to the man. Her head shook side-to-side fast. "You are NOT leaving." she said, her voice loud. "You hear me!?"

The man's eyes close the fading color of his irises. A smile grew like a beautiful flower on his face. "You made our lives so much better..." he happily murmured. "Thank you..." The smile on his face suddenly went down just as he whispered his words.

Her gaze saw the apathetic mask tied on the man's face. A thought burned like the sun in her mind. "Stay with me," she pleaded. She kept focus on her healing, regardless of any logical thought that ran by her head. "Please!"
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08-Apr-2011 03:35:54

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