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Post by Winxy on Aug 17, 2012 17:21:24 GMT -5
"I wouldn't bother glaring at me. It won't bring her back." Ethan said making the flames disappear.
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Post by rose on Aug 17, 2012 21:21:25 GMT -5
Robin just walked back into his cell and sat down.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 17, 2012 21:28:42 GMT -5
"So, what's it going to be? Are you going to volunteer or am I going to kill you like i did her." Ethan replied crossing his arms. "I really have my reasons you see, though as for killing people. I hate to get my hands dirty." he shook his head. "It won't matter though, once i have what i want, i don't think any volunteering would be necessary."
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Post by rose on Aug 17, 2012 21:52:31 GMT -5
"Whatever you want Ethan. Tell me was this what you were planning on doing to your son?" Robin asked. It somehow just popped out.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 17, 2012 21:55:10 GMT -5
Ethan did not really like the tone of Robin's voice but just smirked. "Little Devlin? Why would you care? I guess word has gotten around that i've had a son, a useless half-breed." he looked at his nails. "As to what i will do to him. I don't see why you should care."
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Post by rose on Aug 17, 2012 23:11:48 GMT -5
Robin took a deep breath. "I... I don't." he said very difficulty. "I don't."
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Post by Winxy on Aug 17, 2012 23:12:50 GMT -5
"Then why did you ask?" Ethan replied, "If he does what i want, i will probably let him live to see what i've done with the world, but he's always been a useless kid, so the chances are I am going to kill him. It will all depend on the results."
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Post by rose on Aug 17, 2012 23:33:34 GMT -5
"No reason. Just for curiosities sake. I wanted to know." said Robin with an emotionless face.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 17, 2012 23:35:15 GMT -5
"There's your answer. I'm going to kill him unless he does what i say." Ethan replied looking at Robin putting his chin in his hands. "You kind of remind me of him, rebellious, no manners, the same hair. I might have to keep you around if you do a better job."
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Post by rose on Aug 17, 2012 23:47:42 GMT -5
'Psychopathic dictator at 3 o'clock' thought Robin to himself. He said nothing outloud. He had nothing to say.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 17, 2012 23:50:15 GMT -5
Ethan smirked before placing a hand on Devlin's and it glowed bright red. If things were better he would get his powers that he needed. "I have much more I can use you for but it will ahve to wait until later. Until then, i will just have the taste of your powers."
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Post by rose on Aug 19, 2012 0:10:33 GMT -5
Robin looked up at Ethan weakly. He didn't speak to him. He just sat there wondering what was his plans for him.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 19, 2012 0:35:04 GMT -5
"F-father?" Ethan turned to see his son looking at him worry. Fear in his eyes. The girl before him had made the boy's face paler than usual. "W-what are you doing?" he asked.
Ethan dropped Robin's face. "Do you have any information for what i need." he asked.
Devlin flinched backwards a bit at the fact of his father's tone. "Yes...you wanted to know about Drangels right? and their blood?"
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Post by rose on Aug 19, 2012 9:23:03 GMT -5
Robin looked up and saw the little boy. He just sat back on the floor trying to regain some strength.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 19, 2012 12:16:46 GMT -5
"Who's that?" Devlin asked looking at Robin nervously.
"That's none of your concern Devlin." Ethan replied
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