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Earth's Last Line... (Open RP)
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Jerzak Hellwielder/Søren the Betrayer
New York
"Murder is easier than mass chaos, and less distinctive," Søren replied absently, dropping the man. "Don't follow, and don't tip anybody off." He started towards the doors. "Or you will regret it."
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Jerzak Hellwielder/Søren the Betrayer
New York
Søren continued walking. "Jerzak would not be pleased if I let somebody lived who might oppose him."
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Logan
New York
Logan shrugged, slipping the gun into his pocket and making his way into his bedroom.
A moment lated he walked back out, a dark red button-closed shirt which faded to black on the bottom. A black tie sat around his neck as dark red jeans covered his legs, an unholy amount of pockets adorned them. His colt was still holstered in a pocket and the sword magically held to his back.
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Logan
New York
Logan chuckled as he snagged his trenchcoat, slipping it on. The sword phased through it, remaining on his back. The coat had even more pockets then his pants and was made of thick black leather. It reached down to nearly his ankle.
"Little bit of both. End of the world party is at the bar downtown." He replied, smiling.
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Logan
New York
"Donald Trump?" Logan asked.
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Logan
New York
Logan shrugged. "Welcome to New York." He said calmly. "Now, before the world really does end, I would like to at least start my own party." He said, starting for the door with his laptop. "And from the looks of it, I've got a really damn good guess what ends the world..."
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Logan
New York
"Hooved feet, horns, tiny bat wings, ringing a bell?" Logan said, searching for his keys.
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Logan
New York
"Cool..." Logan said, finding the keys. "And my sword is Dyonises; the god of wine and fertillity." He said, opening and hold the door for the other two. "Both of which sound like good ideas right now."
That is not my name...
The blade hissed.
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