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Fantasy Magic Brew Cafè (CLOSED)

Ellie stirred looking up at Vinny weakly, " Vinny?..." she whispered weakly, smiling up at him, " Why are you crying....?" she asked him weakly, raising a hand to stroke away his tears. She screamed when Gnag thrust his hand, in her wound crying out in pain.
 
Cryobionic said:
"I know how to dodge," Oliver told him indignantly, picking up the dagger while rubbing his not throbbing head, "I just don't do it very often, because there's no point. Why dodge an attack, when you know the enemy is going to get you anyways?" He asked rhetorically, holding the small blade in his hand. He placed the tip of it between his index and middle finger, before curling his hand back and flinging the thing back at Graeme, sending it spinning through the air just barely avoiding hitting him in the face. "I know how to throw them too."
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The demon froze as a chill went down his spine. He stared at Ellie in wide eyed horror before snapping out of his stupor, scrambling backwards on the floor. "No," He hissed in disbelief, his voice trembling as he looked upon her all too familiar blood red eyes. His blood red eyes. "G-get out," He whimpered, stumbling to his feet, "Get the fuck out of her!"
Graeme chuckled, "Then this training deal won't take as long as I first expected." Handing over the training dagger he backed up and held his out. "Alright, lets see your hand to hand combat skills, see what we gotta improve and what we can pass by."


 


[QUOTE="Elfia Nightwing]Ellie stirred looking up at Vinny weakly, " Vinny?..." she whispered weakly, smiling up at him, " Why are you crying....?" she asked him weakly, raising a hand to stroke away his tears. She screamed when Gnag thrust his hand, in her wound crying out in pain.

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((the times when people respond after me making me feel like i done fucked up xD I'ts okay though, Ellie will hate Gnag when she wakes up xD ))
 
When Ellie started screaming, Vincent had to physically restrain himself from attacking the imp, his instincts screaming at him to rip the little creatures throat out and throw the body down a drain somewhere. He didn't though, and instead hugged his arms to his chest, his body shaking uncontrollably. When it was all over and done with, he relaxed, and looked down at Ellie.


"You're back," He whispered, giving her a strained smile, running his fingers through her cerulean locks. He looked up at the imp, his eyes shining with gratitude for a moment, before he focused his attention back to the no-longer-bleeding witch. "How are you feeling?"


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Oliver raised an eyebrow as Bratwurst jumped down from his hood. He accepted the knife back, and tilted his head. "You're going to beat me to a bloody pulp." He informed him honestly. It was very true, he knew he was too used to just taking the beatings that he probably wouldn't even flinch away once Graeme started attacking him.


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Graeme chuckled, "You're the offense this time. Besides these are training daggers, your advantage is you're used to pain since your an imp. That's both good and bad." Graeme grinned. "Now lets see what you got."


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Gnag held his bloodied hand in front of him. "Would ye hand me somethin to clean this bloody mess?" Gnag cackled, "Ye know, I should probably find a way for her to firgit mah face, unless she didn't notice. That spell was not exactly safe to use on her. Alas, it worked though so who fuckin cares?" "Well I'm sure now that we just blurted it he cares." "Ah yer right... oh well, not like we care if we get hurt!"
 
The demon collapsed back against the wall, his throat dry and his hands shaking. He glanced up at the imp, nodding towards the bathroom, "You can wash your hands off in there," He rasped out, before going back to staring at the unconscious witch. A shudder ran through him as he got to his feet, before leaning down to pick her up. He thought about placing her back into the bed, but decided against it and instead headed downstairs into the cafe. He didn't want to risk her going through something like that again alone.


Once he got downstairs, he laid the witch gently down on one of the tables, shrugging off his hoodie before folding it up and tucking it under her head. Once he was done, he turned and walked towards the bar, his his expression emotionless.


 
Oliver shrugged. He could do that. With a small pause of hesitancy, he backed up, and got ready to 'kill'. The imp took off sprinting towards the left wall, his small shoes flashing as he jumped at it, the soles of his shoes barely touching the wall before he bounced back, sending him flying up side down over Graemes head. He landed behind him with a small thump, his training dagger pressed up against the mans neck. "Dead." he murmured, letting his arm drop to his side.


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Gnag washed his hands and being so short and all slipped into the sink. "Ah fuck, bloody hell tha water is freezin!" Phasing through everything untill he was falling out of the ceiling landing on the ground. "Ah what the bloody hell, now look at us, we're soakin wet you bludnering idiot." "Yer tha one who fell in ya ninny!" "Oye, I wasn't the one trying to balance on a fuckin sink now was I?" "Ye liar, you're a butter fingered idiot!" Slamming his skull against the table he cackled. "Ah tha hits the spot." Falling backward his two red eyes seemed to disappear and he passed out. "G'night you blundering idiots!"
 
"Serathi happened." Vincent replied in a monotone, hoarse voice, supporting himself against the bar, "And it wasn't pretty. She'll be okay, though."
 
Cryobionic said:
The demon collapsed back against the wall, his throat dry and his hands shaking. He glanced up at the imp, nodding towards the bathroom, "You can wash your hands off in there," He rasped out, before going back to staring at the unconscious witch. A shudder ran through him as he got to his feet, before leaning down to pick her up. He thought about placing her back into the bed, but decided against it and instead headed downstairs into the cafe. He didn't want to risk her going through something like that again alone.
Once he got downstairs, he laid the witch gently down on one of the tables, shrugging off his hoodie before folding it up and tucking it under her head. Once he was done, he turned and walked towards the bar, his his expression emotionless.


 
Oliver shrugged. He could do that. With a small pause of hesitancy, he backed up, and got ready to 'kill'. The imp took off sprinting towards the left wall, his small shoes flashing as he jumped at it, the soles of his shoes barely touching the wall before he bounced back, sending him flying up side down over Graemes head. He landed behind him with a small thump, his training dagger pressed up against the mans neck. "Dead." he murmured, letting his arm drop to his side.


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Graeme noticed what the imp was doing and flipped the imp over his head, disarming him and sending him crashing into the wall. "Never let your guard down, even when you think you have your foe in checkmate!" Graeme chuckled and waited for the imps next attempt.
 
Estelle paled looking at the passed out girl, she crawled on the table next to Ellie, laying her head gingerly on her chest. " Stay....Ellie.." she croaked, her eyes meeting Vincents.
 
"Oh," Oliver replied, getting up from the floor, "You actually want me to hurt you?" He asked, just to make sure. He was pretty certain he had pressed his blade against the underside of the mans skull, and had it been real, and this of course not a training session, the man would have been paralyzed from the neck down. He shrugged, his tail snapping against the wall behind him, "Like, for real?"


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Cryobionic said:
"Oh," Oliver replied, getting up from the floor, "You actually want me to hurt you?" He asked, just to make sure. He was pretty certain he had pressed his blade against the underside of the mans skull, and had it been real, and this of course not a training session, the man would have been paralyzed from the neck down. He shrugged, his tail snapping against the wall behind him, "Like, for real?"
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"Again, training daggers, but essentially yes, you want to be trying to injure me." Graeme prepared himself to counter whatever the imp was ready to throw at him.
 
"Okay," The imp nodded, deciding to humor the shapeshifter for now. He wanted him to try and injure him, so that's what he was going to do. Besides, attacking was always more fun than dodging, anyway. Oliver ran straight at him, and when he was close enough, he feigned a crouch, making the shapeshifter position himself in preparation for the imp to jump, which was exactly what he had expected. When the man moved, Oliver flipped backwards, the tip of his shoe connecting with Graeme's jaw, sending the shapeshifter stumbling backwards.


Oliver landed on his feet quite a few feet away from the man, tilting his head, "Like that?"


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Cryobionic said:
"Okay," The imp nodded, deciding to humor the shapeshifter for now. He wanted him to try and injure him, so that's what he was going to do. Besides, attacking was always more fun than dodging, anyway. Oliver ran straight at him, and when he was close enough, he feigned a crouch, making the shapeshifter position himself in preparation for the imp to jump, which was exactly what he had expected. When the man moved, Oliver flipped backwards, the tip of his shoe connecting with Graeme's jaw, sending the shapeshifter stumbling backwards.
Oliver landed on his feet quite a few feet away from the man, tilting his head, "Like that?"


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Graeme staggered for a split second and nodded. He was not going to mess up again, being a highly experienced mercenary after all. "Exactly like that..."
 
"Oh, okay!" Oliver said, a small giggle escaping his lips at the sight of Graeme's astonishment. This was kind of fun, and his mood was starting to brighten somewhat. As he still hadn't gotten his training dagger back, he figured hand-to-hand combat would have to do for now. He contemplated on what to do next, looking around the room to see if there was anything he could use.


There wasn't, at least not anything he could find, so he instead ran at the shapeshifter again, only this time, instead of flipping, he crouched down as he was nearing, sending him sliding between the mans legs. As he passed, his tail shot out, wrapping itself around the mans left ankle and with a sharp yank, he pulled the leg out from under him.


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Cryobionic said:
"Oh, okay!" Oliver said, a small giggle escaping his lips at the sight of Graeme's astonishment. This was kind of fun, and his mood was starting to brighten somewhat. As he still hadn't gotten his training dagger back, he figured hand-to-hand combat would have to do for now. He contemplated on what to do next, looking around the room to see if there was anything he could use.
There wasn't, at least not anything he could find, so he instead ran at the shapeshifter again, only this time, instead of flipping, he crouched down as he was nearing, sending him sliding between the mans legs. As he passed, his tail shot out, wrapping itself around the mans left ankle and with a sharp yank, he pulled the leg out from under him.


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Graeme flipped forward along with him and when he landed on the ground he spun around kicking the imp in the gut sending him across the room and throwing his training dagger at him, getting up quickly.
 
Ellie stirred a few hours later, sitting up on the table looking around drowsily, " How did I end up on the table?.." she yawned, looking at the sleeping Estelle next her.As she tried to climb off the table she was met with a sharp soreness in her stomach that almost caused her to double over.
 
The imp landed on all fours like a cat, his head shooting up just in time for him to see the dagger flying towards him. He scrambled out of the way just in time, and the dagger flew past him and crashed into the wall, bouncing off of it. Oliver coughed from the blow, a small splatter of blood landing on the floor and he looked at it curiously before picking up the dagger. He was just about to launch another attack, when he saw something black and screeching attack the shapeshifter from behind. It landed on his shoulder, it's clawed paws striking out towards the mans face in a crazed rage. Oliver blinked, Bratwurst was pissed.


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Ellie doubled over on the floor covering her mouth, feeling like she was about to throw up, But... This only happens when I'm surrounded by black magic! She thought frantically, clenching her stomach. " V-Vinny..." She croaked out gagging slightly. " Vinny!!" she called out again panicking.
 
Cryobionic said:
The imp landed on all fours like a cat, his head shooting up just in time for him to see the dagger flying towards him. He scrambled out of the way just in time, and the dagger flew past him and crashed into the wall, bouncing off of it. Oliver coughed from the blow, a small splatter of blood landing on the floor and he looked at it curiously before picking up the dagger. He was just about to launch another attack, when he saw something black and screeching attack the shapeshifter from behind. It landed on his shoulder, it's clawed paws striking out towards the mans face in a crazed rage. Oliver blinked, Bratwurst was pissed.
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Graeme ignored the cat brushing it off easily. "Ignore the cat, i'm the enemy right now, take training seriously. No matter what. Wiping his face drops of blood fell to the mat. "It's just a scratch, nothing harmful."
 
Oliver frowned, watching as his kitten landed on the floor, swiping at Graeme's legs. He smiled at her, at least she knew that she would always be there to stick up for him. It was a nice feeling, and it got him more excited to take part in the actual training session. He looked back up at the shapeshifter as he spoke, nodding softly. "Okay, Graeme." He responded with a small smile, before running towards the wall again, sprinting up the smooth, red tapestry before bouncing off, doing almost the same thing as he had done the first time. Only, this time he flew towards the shapeshifter, not over him, and kicked him in the chest sending him flying backwards. Oliver flipped over, landing on his feet before throwing the training dagger at the fallen mans head with a small giggle.


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Vincent hurried over to Ellie, crouching down beside her, rubbing her back. "Are you okay? What's happening?"


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Ellie gagged, tearing up as she looked at Vinny, " W-what happened to me?..." she whimpered. " My stomach hurts, but I feel corrupted and like I wanna throw up!" Ellie whimpered, shaking look up at the demon, a confused look on her face.


 
Ellie whimpered, lacing her fingers with Vinny's lightly, crawling into his lap, burying her face in his neck, " Did something happen?...D-did I do something? she looked up sheepishly at him.
 
(Sorry, sorry, I was waiting for Dnaleri to respond so that I could double-reply. ^^")


Vincent hugged her to him, his heart racing and feeling like it would beat out of his chest. This day had been filled with horrible scares and he was starting to loose it. He tangled his free hand into her hair and just held her there for a minute, trying to calm himself. "You... You almost died," He told her, his voice raspy and faint. He looked up at Estelle, still asleep on the table, not having awoken from her sleep, luckily, "My mo- Serathi managed to... possess you," He explained in a whisper, his grip on her tightening, "She almost killed you."
 
Ellie paled looking down, touching her stomach gingerly, " How did it heal?..." she asked, her eyes tearing up. " How did I get healed!?" she asked again her voice rising in distress.
 

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