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Post by Duo on Aug 5, 2012 23:00:57 GMT -5
Duo immediately stopped himself when he heard Judas's question. He halted his steps, his breathing, fixed his vision, everything. Duo wouldn't dare to move a single muscle, the only change being his expression, that his eyes are widening to its fullest extent.
'No.. No, no, no, no, no.....'
'He's calling for me~'
'NO. NO! STAY!! NO!!'[/i]
Irises immediately shifting color from blue to red, the terrified expression on his face changed drastically into a wicked grin and wide twitching eyes.
It became Solo's habit to to twicth certain limbs the moment he had overtaken this boy's body. Mainly because the idiot thought he could slow down Solo's attack on innocent people by constantly shifting his weapons' locations aroud his clothes.
By twitching, Solo could relocate where Duo stashed his weapons, grinning more and more as he listed it in his mind. 'Gun, left back pocket. Knife, right boot. Bullets, under the collar. Flick knife, left sleeve.. My, flick knife it is then~'
While still having his back against Judas, Solo slowly raised up his left hand and swooshed it down, allowing innertia to take its place as the flick knife dropped from his sleeve and entered inside Solo's grip easily.
Cornering his gleaming red eyes to the side, Solo then slowly turn his head first over his shoulder to see this man. "Maroon? MAROON?! Gwa-hahahahahah! HA!" He laughed maniacally as he spun his whole body to face the man, and using that, effectively tossed the flick knife at him, aiming for the spot right under his chest.
"It is RED, you blind EGYPTIAN. BLOOD RED." He was screaming all the while as he speak it out and the sound it produced was absolutely terrifying. Solo had enough time as he screamed to snatch the gun from his back pocket and pointed to Judas, knowing a knife wouldn't be enough.
"That's my FAVORITE COLOR. GET IT RIGHT!" He sounds utterly insane with how his widened grin is constantly twitching all by itself as he spoke. "MY name is SOLO. My favorite color is BLOOD. What's YOURS?"
His tone is heightening and lowering within all levels that it's practically obvious that he's freaking crazy.
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Post by Judas on Aug 10, 2012 23:01:57 GMT -5
Judas stopped behind Duo when he stopped, his dominant glare holding a slight questioning look as he noticed even Duo's hair colour changing now. His glare turned to that of a defensive glare as he carefully watched the movements of the boy in front of him.
As if expecting it, Judas easily dodged the knife that was thrown at him by quickly moving to the right. He noted the sound of the knife plunging into a bamboo shoot behind him and could sense a bit of the liquid from the bamboo shoot beginning to leak out of the hole. His glare fixed itself on what looked like a different person in front of him, getting more angry at being called an Egyptian.
Expecting there would be another attack, Judas swiftly pulled out his wand, hiding it from this person for a while still as he noticed a gun was already pointed at him. Judas began to devise a plan to have the liquid enter the gun through the barrel to disable it when the person in front of him stated that blood red was his favourite colour.
Judas stood there with his glare, a slight quizzical look mixed into it, as he was still on the defensive because of the gun pointed at him. He watched the person who formerly introduced himself as Duo but now, appearing different in eye and hair colour, was introducing himself as Solo. He noted that the abilities, intelligence, mannerisms and sanity of the two were not quite the same either. This persona was dangerous while the other was a bumbling idiot.
Judas stood tall with his dominant glare at the other, never letting up his stance or expression even with a gun pointed towards him. "I am Judas Kahim, Royal Prince of Kalhibar. My favourite colour also happens to be that of blood." He said without hesitation in his deep and dominant voice.
"Now, I will consider forgiving your previous attack and the insult of calling me an Egyptian... If you will lower your gun and explain to me what exactly you are." He said then, showing obvious contempt in his voice at the word Egyptian. Unafraid of death or confrontation, Judas refused to let threats of another get the better of him and was always interested in finding out things that piqued his interest.
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Post by Duo on Aug 13, 2012 15:17:04 GMT -5
Solo lifted his chin high once with a wide smirk he can hear his knife hits a bamboo, impressed that this stranger is able to dodge his knife throw so easily. His red eyes are sharp in watching Judas' every move after he dodged the knife, preparing himself to shoot him if need be.
What Solo expected did not happen, his enemy is actually introducing himself without the slightest bit of fear in his expression. It's only due to this that Solo decided to take a closer look at the dude by stepping nearer to the front, and then he grinned once Judas actually answered his question.
"Prince, eh?" Solo spins the gun around his finger with that same wicked grin on his face and casually placed the gun in his pocket with ease, totally ignoring Judas's next statement of achieving his forgiveness. "How do you rule your country? Using your people's trust...or fear?"
His red eyes shone as he spoke the latter option, now grinning even wider. In a way, Solo already knows the response, due to that certain favorite color question Judas had effectively answered. The braided man let out a "Heh!" when the prince demanded him to explain what he is. With that, he stood tall in pride with his chin held high.
"I am Solo. Dictator of the whole Cluster Colony a hundred years ago. Now those damn idiots splitted up the land and fucked everything with different rulers for each colony...ridiculous." His voice held a tone of malevolevncy the more he speaks of his country. Though then, Solo snaps out of it and faces the prince to explain more about his existence.
"The idiot you met is the host of this body. I am currently possessing this boy, and have always been in his subconscious the moment I escaped from hell." His stance is relaxed as he spoke, but his muscles are twitching, ready to move if something were to threaten him. Being a veteran, Solo is always ready physically and mentallly for any surprises.
"Pleasure to meet a fellow tyrant."
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Post by Judas on Aug 16, 2012 14:16:32 GMT -5
Judas stood tall there, with his dominant glare closely watching Solo as Solo then moved a bit closer to him. At Solo's questioning of Judas being a prince, he simple stated "That is correct." Despite Solo putting his gun away, Judas still had his wand in his hand but hidden from sight, as he was not about to let this man get the better of him.
At Solo's next question of how Judas rules his country, he didn't react, merely staring with that same dominant glare and responded in his deep voice, a hint of coldness behind it. "Striking fear into the very core of our peoples' souls is how my family has been ruling Kalhibar for centuries. Naturally, that is how I will rule as well once my father gives up his crown."
Judas listened, his expression unchanging, as Solo explained himself. Having only minimal knowledge of places outside of his country, Judas had never heard of the Cluster Colony that Solo spoke of or of a dictator named Solo. The mention of his rule being from a hundred years ago further piqued Judas' curiousity as he listened to the man before him.
Judas stood there, silent, with nothing to say in response to his colonies splitting up. He expected a little more information and was inwardly a little glad he didn't have to ask as Solo continued anyway. Escaped from Hell? He thought, finding the idea to be somewhat impressive.
Judas stared with his dominant glare a moment longer as he thought over what he was told. "Having been a tyrant a hundred years ago is not something I find particularly impressive..." Judas began in his dominant and cold voice, his expression unchanging. "However... If you really did escape from Hell, as you claim, that is deserving of a bit of a respect."
"I also must ask how you managed such a feat as escaping from Hell." Judas doubted such claims, but was curious nonetheless in finding out if it were possible.
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Post by Duo on Aug 26, 2012 13:52:54 GMT -5
"Not bad.." Solo nodded approvingly once the prince answers him of how his country was ruled. "Sorry I haven't heard of Kahlibar though. I'll be sure to drop a visit with this body soon." And just like that, Solo's tone suddenly shifted into the borders of friendliness.
It must be pretty far out than Cluster Colony if even Solo haven't heard of this, especially when Judas claimed that it had existed over centuries. "So whenever you finally become a king there, just give me a call. I'm interested to see how you handle your people, prince." A grin creeped on his face as Solo steadies his stance. He noticed Judas is holding something, but decided not to make it know outwardly and just continue this strange exchange of pleasantries.
"Eh? Nah, being a tyrant nowadays isn't really such a impressive job now." He waved a hand lazily, not even offended of Judas's words. Still, Solo's glad the prince remarked of his feat to escaped from Hell itself.
"Being a great tyrant from a hundred years ago, now THAT is an impressive job. People in my country knows of my greatness through centuries, that even after I die, they want me back to rule." He raised his head slightly in pride, locking gazes with this young man in front of him.
"They called me back from hell. Trap my spirit inside this body." He gestured to Duo's body without a hint of amusement on his face. Actually, he wasn't sure why they chose a kid of all people to receive his soul. They probably thought the summoning won't work and the kid would die on the first try.
"Hear me, prince." His voice grows louder as he spoke. "When you become king, rule your country with greatness that far surpass your ancestors. Make them remember you for a thousand years and more." He doesn't even know this prince or his capabilities yet, but stating out that he expects such things might just pressure the man into being the real thing.
"Why are you so far off from your country, prince?" He's been wondering this for a while, and he knows the answer will entertain him.
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Post by Judas on Aug 28, 2012 1:44:02 GMT -5
Judas never took his eyes off of Solo as he listened to the man responding to what he said. "I have not heard of the Cluster Colony either." Judas had no real interest in being friendly with this person. While Solo seemed to be interested in the fact that Judas was a fellow tyrant of sorts, Judas held no such similar interests. In fact, Judas actually held a hidden hatred towards what he was.
As he thought over Solo's comment about the people wanting to bring Solo back to rule, Judas felt a little confused by such actions. "If you were such a fearsome tyrant, why would anybody want you reinstated?" He voiced aloud then briefly glanced aside a moment. "Most people do not wish to be made to fear their leaders, so I cannot comprehend why they would want to bring such a leader back from the dead." His eyes turned back to Solo at his last few words, a near expressionless look on his face except for his dominant glare that seemed permanently etched into his face.
At hearing that Solo was simply called back from hell and didn't escape the place with his own powers, Judas felt thoroughly unimpressed again. "I prefer if you didn't use the word escape when it was more of a rescue." He said in his usual dominant tone, expressing through his words how unimpressive the idea was to him now.
At Solo's advice on how to rule his country, Judas felt something inside of him sink further at the familiar thoughts Solo's words brought to his mind. Countering the sinking feeling he felt inside, a small but wicked grin began to form on his face within his dominant glare. "I will be sure to do just that regardless of advice given me." He said in response to Solo's advice, knowing that he cannot act different from how he is expected to act as a king once he is crowned anyway.
His small grin fell back into his dominant glare at Solo's next question as he thought about how to answer it. "In short, I do not wish to have children yet." He said in response after a while. "I made a promise to do so once I reached a certain age. Now that I am approaching that age, I decided to leave for a while instead." He said, slowly shifting his eyes away again for a moment then looked back at Solo again.
"To prevent any children of mine from existing as of yet, I've gone so far as to rip the pregnant womb right out of my concubines. A bloody mess filled with plenty of screaming and crying." He closed his eyes for a second then opened them again, not willing to remove his eyes fully from the person in front of him. "I find my women to be boring. There are plenty more... interesting women... outside of the borders of Kalhibar."
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Post by Duo on Sept 15, 2012 12:52:15 GMT -5
Solo only shrugged his shoulders at Judas's expected response. He has met many different characters in his life plus when he was revived in Duo to recognize basically every type of people there is to walk on this earth.
"Hate me all you want," he raised both his hands up in the air as if surrendering, though that smirk is still stuck on his smug face. "Not like I'm not used to it." He added with a complacent glow on his expression.
His grin grows even wider when the boy questioned him. "I'm glad you asked!" He said with a crazy laugh. "When they fear you, they respect you. When they fear you, they remember you. When they fear you, they NEED you." Solo riddled, his eyes darted to something behind Judas before facing back the boy.
"My country became a frigging warfield ever since I was gone. Shitheads splitted up the lands into 12 colonies, assigning stupid leaders to each, and everything started fucking up. Morons. Power destroys everyone." He growled, reminding himself that the effort and energy he had took to build such a fearsome colony before was smashed into smithereens like that.
"They NEED me to lead them." Solo concluded, now with a solemn expression, mirrorring Judas. "They need that fear to get in their fucking place. You understand?" He looked sideways now, clearly pissed.
His angry eyes snapped towards Judas when the boy commented that his escape from hell was actually a rescue made by his people. Solo snarled at him in respond, "So? I got out, didn't I?"
Suddenly, he flicked his gun in a flash and shot right at Judas, the bullet flew right beside his head, and a wild screech sounded behind Judas. A tree snake fell from the branch in a heap of curls and blood, having been shot right inside it's widening mouth seconds before it sinks its fangs on Judas's shoulder.
"Whatever, boy." He waved Judas off just as how the boy waved off his advice, pocketing back his gun. "It's your life." Solo was tempted to add something after that but it ended up in silence when Judas decided to share something to Solo.
Something quite entertaining, actually. The fact eases Solo's mood that he's actually grinning with that given information. "Ripping babies apart," Solo let out a simper, "You sick sadistic little shit, gahahahah!" And that insane laugh escaped his throat.
"Such a young and healthy boy.." He remarked almost in a fatherly way to Judas's opinion of women. "...Damn, now I feel old. ..Shit. I can't even fuck anyone up now with this body, it's disgusting.." He frowned, looking down at his own Duo's body.
"Speaking of this body.." He sighed with a shake of his head, turning around to where he originally wanted to head out to. "I need to eat." His steps were more heavy and resolute, in contrast to Duo's light footsteps.
"After that, I'm gonna go in a murder spree, get this boy to break down one of these days to leave this body, and then I'm set for another 40 years." Without energy, he can't cause chaos, eating is important even if he's not the original host of this body.
"You coming?" He likes Judas's company somehow, the boy reminds him of a broken down psycopath just waiting to break out.
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Post by Judas on Oct 11, 2012 16:39:21 GMT -5
With his expressionless but dominant glare staring at Solo, Judas listened. Although he hid himself well inside, he despised this kind of outlook. Judas recalled in his mind a number of highly respected people he had heard of from different areas who were kind and gentle and brought about a positive kind of change without fear or violence. Judas simply could not agree to what Solo was explaining, although such patterns were very much apparent among the masses even in his own kingdom.
"I suppose you're right." Judas said in response, not moving his eyes from Solo. Judas was not someone very easy to read. It would be hard for anyone to tell whether he really enjoys being cruel or whether he actually dislikes it, especially when Judas can so easily pull out a wicked grin with his continued response. "Then... I'll make sure that once I'm gone, they'll never be satisfied with anyone else."
Judas' grin receded to his usual dominant glare as he listened quietly to Solo's further explanation of what went on in his colonies. When asked if he understood, Judas simply stood there and said "Yes."
Although Judas was usually highly perceptive of things moving around him, especially when liquids were involved, he did not noticed the presence of an approaching snake. The topic of conversation between the two of them, while not obvious on the outside, had very much riled Judas' inner self. Because a majority of his energy was pulled into maintaining his appearance, he slowly became less perceptive of his surroundings.
He did not notice anything until Solo responded to him in an angry fashion to Judas' remark about Solo being saved from hell. In that short burst of time between Solo's words and whipping his gun out to shoot the snake, Judas finally picked up on the faint movement of blood behind him making out the shape of a snake. Before having time to react to the newly recognized presence of the snake, he saw the flicker of Solo's gun pointing towards him and fire.
Judas' expression remained blank and dominant in his usual manner, not seeming to react in the slightest to Solo's sudden movements as he quickly processed what was occurring now around him. He sensed, now, the snake's liquids that fell to the ground but never took his eyes off of Solo.
Judas wasn't entirely certain why he decided to share his twisted stories of how he ripped pregnant wombs out of his concubines. A darkness glowered in his eyes as he'd spoken of the acts. It was not an act he would usually boast about and would never consider it something to be proud of. Perhaps the reason he spoke about it was because those among his royal family and advisers to them would boast and laugh about Judas' unnecessary cruelty being exquisite.
A part of him felt the need to prove to this person that he really was cruel and ruthless, even though such qualities were among those he inwardly hated about his outer self. Perhaps he also figured in that short time that this act of his would be something that would amuse the person in front of him. Why he felt the need to amuse him, however, he was unsure.
As expected, Solo was grinning. Judas felt a lump sink through his body at Solo's words, but remained perfectly still and eventually forced another small evil grin while Solo laughed. "The sights and sounds were rather spectacular." He added in to help his grin relax more while the sinking feeling built up underneath.
Judas' evil grin fell again back into his serious and dominant expression as Solo spoke now about how he felt being in Duo's body. Such a comment confused Judas. "Regardless of whose body that is or what you think of it, the act and outcome is what really counts." He replied, questioning why Judas should hold back simply because of his opinions of Duo's body. He would be able to get the same sensations regardless of what is perceived by the other person.
When Solo turned around and started walking again, talking about his plans for the evening, Judas let out a small breath of air. "Sounds like some plan." He said in his usual dominant and dark tone as he finally put his wand away. He stared at Solo a moment longer before beginning to follow after him right on cue with Solo asking if he was coming.
"Yes. I need to eat as well, after all." He responded as he caught up to Solo. This time, the weight of their steps seemed to match more than when Duo was in charge of that body. Judas noticed this change as well as he followed a few feet behind.
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Post by Duo on Oct 18, 2012 10:43:50 GMT -5
Solo is greatly amused when the boy provided even more information regarding his experience in ripping out the wombs of women. "Oh stop it, you lucky boy, at least you had your fun. Don't make me jealous." Laughing a bit at this, Solo then patted the body he's inhabiting.
"Take this boy for example. No women at all through his growing phase in my country, save for a boring nun. The rest? Imprisoned to procreate soldiers." Solo explained with a wave of his hand, he wasn't normally this relax when talking about his now fallen country, but with Judas being sto stoic and controlled, it got rubbed on him. "I am pissed off just thinking about this war. Goddamn. Sorry, going off-track again.."
He can get rather distracted when going off into thinking about Cluster Colony, there's just so many things he wanted to fix over there, yet it's doomed too deeply for him to even start reconstructing some orders there. 'Oh those poor idiots.. Going through so much to get me back, yet I was tyrantnapped by this coward... Damn it.'
Shaking his head to get that thought off before he went off-course again, Solo refocuses back his attention towards Judas, now with an eyebrow raised at the man's opinion of sexual practice being what it is no matter using what kind of body.
"What? Noooo!" Clearly disgusted, Solo twisted his head to the side. "Are you serious-- No! I cannot believe you said that. No, I refuse to acknowledge you just said that." For a man who's well over 100 years old, Solo seems to react like a normal teenager, probably influence by the number of individuals Duo had met and befriended, to which Solo had murdered a great number of them.
"This. This is not mine. I do not look like this." He touched various parts of this body he's possessing to prove his point. "The sensation I will get will not be the same. Even as I touch myself, I gagged. I will not enjoy myself. I will feel thoroughly disgusted and unsatiated if I decided to impregnate someone." He stated with as much emphasis as he can with his points while using the most serious face he could manage.
"I mean, just look at this body." Opening his arms wide, Solo froze in that stance before sighing in exasperation. "This looks like it was made to be laid. Not to exert dominance-- I cannot even understand why those fools chose this boy out of all the other ones.." He ended his rant with a whisper by the end of his sentence, entirely giving up trying to explain his disappointment of the body he's possessing.
As they began to walk through the forest of bamboos, Solo navigated his way through the path he remembered Duo had taken after so many runs, while inwardly laughing at the idiot for being such a fool in wasting his time doing such a stupid task.
Solo was glad however, when he heard Judas' footsteps following up behind him. "Wonderful. I enjoyed your company." He admitted to the prince's statement of how he's apparently hungry as well.
"Say... Where did you said you were from, prince?" As he trekked through the bamboos, Solo asked with a grin. "Is it far from here? I'd like to survey the before-and-after effects, if I can~" He said almost in a joking way, yet partly serious with this idea when it came to mind.
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