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Desmond Moteric

"Get lost"

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a character in “Life and Death”, as played by KILLERZARIC

Description

Name: Desmond Moteric
Age: 15
Appearance:
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Personality: untrusting, kind to friends, but cold to enemies. Will kill without hesitation, and is very handsome
Team: The Grim Reapers
Allignment: He thinks it is right to bring the world back into death, but only for the people that deserve it, or used to be dead.
Equipment: 2 sword, a bow 'n arrow, and a pistol
Power level: 5
Partner: TBA
Crush/Boy or girl friend:
Family: All dead, but not by him
Bio: He joined the Grim Reapers when the person that murdered his family, came back to life by an angel. He was told that he was gifted early in his stages of acceptance. He doesn't have any friends.
Misc.: EPIC

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Desmond Moteric's Story

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I woke up in the dank cellars of the Angel Dungeon. I was captured during their last raid of the Grim Reapers base, I almost died, but the Angels healed me, very roughly, and painfuly. I groaned as I sat up, every bone in me pained. I just hope that not all angels are evil, and that they take in that I am young.

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I jumped when the cell door opened, and I got ready to get whoever comes in here, as they thought me a weakling and put me in a cell with a weak power stealing, so I could still use my power. When a young girl around my age walked through, I hesitated, so I picked up a fallen brick and pegged it. Sadly it missed, by about 3mm.

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Desmond

"umm, yeah" I said, wondering if she didn't even see the brick. I started slowly, ever so slowly, walk over to the open cell door.

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Dakota smiled and waved to Elizabeth left then went down the stairs to the prisoner wing checking locks and making sure they were all where they were suppose to be, she then saw Desmond, she smirked. She knew Desmond from when she was younger and went to his cell but stayed a little ways away "well fancy seeing you here Desmond"

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Dakota laughed "Now why would I give you a knife?" she shook her head and sat on the ground looking at Desmond "so is my parents still high on the ranks with the Reapers? or have they fallen yet?" she still thought about her parents and missed them but she never could be a Reaper, she can't take lives.

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"They died? how?" she asked pretty suprised they were dead, she then shook her head "Well your power can stay drained, and I am not stupid enough to give you a dagger Desmond, prisoners don't get weapons, sorry"

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Dakota swore to herself and got up "you really want to do that?" she took the keys out of her hands for the cell "you can try to kill yourself but I will just revive you".

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The blonde stared at the boy through the prison bars. From within the curled up body, Dimitri could hear the muffled sounds of sobbing. The man sighed and ran a hand through his hair, hoping to catch the Reaper's attention.
"What were you playing at?" He leaned down and peered into the cell, "You know it's not that easy to escape."

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Dakota watched as Desmond woke up, few that was close she thought, she watched as the boy near Desmond turned to dust "damnit Desmond" she watched as Desmond was knocked out and thrust back into the cell. She then saw Dimitri and watched him then she looked down at her legs where she was cut by Desmond, it was bleeding but she will take care of it in a few and whispered "sorry Dimitri...it was sorta my fault he almost escaped.."

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Dakota shrugged when Dimitri asked about the glass "Im not sure how he got it, but he had it when I came down" she then sighed in relief when Dimitri healed her cuts "thanks Dimitri, and yeah I won't do that again". She then heard Desmond ask "Why did you revive me?" she looked at him and gave him sort of a smirk "it wasn't your time to die Desmond" that was all she said to Desmonds question.

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"You're welcome, Dakota," The blonde replied, he ran a hand through his hair before gazing down at the Reaper in the cell.
"After that trick?" Said Dimitri and shook his head, "I would hardly think so."

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Sammael felt a jolt of excitement, and he waited for the right time. He heard it all, and even if Des could've taken care of it, he wanted to help. He wanted some credit. He wanted some revenge. Sam spun the blade a bit more, and knew it was time. "Screw. You. All." He hissed, throwing the ebony blade straight into some glass, just whizzing past Desmond's cell door. The glass broke, making a loud sound. He ducked again, waiting for the Angels to respond.

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A growl emitted from Dimitri's throat as he took out his bow from where he kept it on his back. He couldn't waste time, he quickly checked the bow wasn't too tight before unsheathing an arrow. Quickly, quickly. Making up his mind, he took aim at the Reaper who had just helped escape Desmond.

The arrow flew and lodged itself deep into the boy's shoulder. Dimitri bit his lip before taking out another arrow.

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Sammael smirked as Desmond shot past him, and looked back at the Angels. One took an arrow, and before he knew it, Sammael fell backward, an arrow stuck in his shoulder. He moaned, and touched it, demolishing it into dust. "Shit!" He muttered, standing and brushing the dust off his shoulder. "Good shot!" He said, rolling his shoulder to try and get feeling back in it. "I'd like to see you try that again, though." He said, quite bravely. "You got my back, Des?" He muttered out of the side of his mouth as Desmond came back. "Because I can't feel my shoulder, and I kindof threw my only weapon at a window. Man, I should've thought this through." His eyes darted around, looking for anything to use. then, noticing the Angel took out another arrow, he groaned, getting ready to dodge. Or be impacted with pain.

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The man narrowed his eyes, stretching out the string and ready to unleash it. Dimitri aimed at the same Reaper again, but a thought struck him. At the very last second, he quickly veered the bow away from Sammael and shot it at Desmond's calf.

He jerked his head towards Dakota.
"You want to make a move anytime soon?" Said Dimitri and raised his eyebrows expectantly.

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Dakota blinked suddenly at what happened she then heard Dimitri "You want to make a move anytime soon?" She quickly grabbed her katana from her back and moved forward, they were both wounded so it shouldn't be too hard but she really didn't want to hurt Desmond again, so she went for the one without the weapon. First not recognizing who it was but as she got closer she sorta stopped for a second "Sammael" was all she said before she slashed her katana against the male's chest pulling upwards then out. Seeing blood starting to seep threw she smiled just a little. She was trying to moved them into the corner they where near. She could hear other angels running down the stairs to help. Her katana ready for if the two males tried anything.

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Sammael frowned as Desmond was shot, and came to assist him. "Ah shit." He hissed, before noticing a girl angel was coming straight for him. His eyes widened as he noticed it was her. But- Sammael was the last thing he'd heard before his vision was covered in white and black spots. Then red. Lots of red. He coughed a bit. "Kota." He replied to her earlier comment, flailing his arms and tryng to find anything that could be of use. The pain in his chest was hard to bear and he could taste a large amount of blood. He figured it was coming out of his mouth, and descided to smile, make it seem like he was having fun being stabbed. Probably a bad idea. Finally, he grasped onto something, he didn't care but it would work. It had to. He gripped it, and swung blindly. It made contact, with a loud snap. Hopefully, a person, not the weapong he was holding. But of course, the thing he held decreased in weight, and he frowned.

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Dimitri paused as he watched Dakota approach one of the Reapers and swing her katana at him. It seemed in that one moment, that split second when he hesitated, gave the chance for Desmond to shoot at him. The blonde grimaced when he saw the hole left by the bullet.
"Idiot, " growled Dimitri, he placed a hand over the large gash. Bright light glowed from underneath his palm, "I'm an Angel too, remember?"

However, Dimitri couldn't deny that it was taking longer than usual to heal. It must be deep. Now that his left hand was busy, he was unable to use his bow. He furrowed his eyebrows. The man rolled onto the floor and grabbed the closest shard of glass near him. He thrust it towards Desmond, hoping to injure him.

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(OOC: OH RIGHT. Sorry about that. Orz)

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Dimitri fell to the ground, he winced at the damage caused by those two shots. He pressed a hand on one of them, hoping to stem the blood flow. Damn, he was bleeding so much now. The man was too weak to even twitch his limb, instead he remained on the floor and stared up at the ceiling; his breathing considerably better.

He watched as Dakota healed one of the Reapers. Everything seemed blurry now, he could only the harsh pulse of his heartbeat and his hitched breathing.
Why did she left them go because of me? Thought Dimitri guiltily, he wanted to hit himself for being so foolish.

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Sam nodded in appreciation, and his vision became clear again. He was confused, there was alot of talking, so he descided to do what he normally did in these situations. He grabbed hold of Kota, taking some glass off the ground and holding it to her neck. "Des, who do you need her to heal? You? Because after that fucking retard hit me with an arrow, I'm not letting her heal him. He can get some of his Angel buddies to help. I don't give a shit if he dies there." He backed, up, and signalled for Desmond to follow suit. "Heal him. Now, Kota." He hissed, nudging her closer to Desmond. "Then we're all outta here, alright?" He said, breathing heavily. He made sure not to let the pressure of the glass on her neck become less.