Compound: Elise and Mira play darts

Elise Chase

June 30 

*Her blades felt like old friends in her hands. The sight taking her back a couple of decades to when she had first learned to use them and why. She took a deep breath. Those difficult months had lead to meeting Tegan and that helped heal all the wounds of her past. Flicking a blade toward the wall in the training room, she hit her mark and smiled. Teg had helped to hone her skills and she still had it.*

 — with Mira Nicholas-Archer.

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  Mira Nicholas-Archer *Leaning against the doorway, I watch as Elise throws one of her blades toward a the circular target across the room. When she hits the mark I push off the door jam, clapping my hands together a few times* Nice! That had really good form, Elise. *Smiling, I walk toward her* You can tell you've been practicing.

  
  
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  Elise Chase *Laughing, she turned toward her niece.* Just a little bit. It builds up over the years. Besides, it lets me get some pent up emotions out. *She turned back to the board and tossed another one, the blade wobbling too much for liking.*

  
  
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  Mira Nicholas-Archer I feel you there, knife throwing can be really satisfying. *Walking up beside her* If you hold your hand like this *showing her* it wont wobble as much. *smiling, I pull out one of my prized knives and begin throwing toward the target beside her*

  
  
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  Elise Chase *She straightened her form and threw another one, hitting her mark. Grinning wide, she glanced at Mira.* Care for a little friendly game of modified darts? Loser has to tell Niko he can't grill for the 4th?

  
  
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  Mira Nicholas-Archer *Laughing* What, you don't want him to practically blow the backyard up this year? You're on. *holding out my hand and shaking hers* Best two out of three?

  
  
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  Elise Chase *Rolling her eyes, she nodded while she motioned for Mira to take the first turn.* He likes to char everything and well, I like a little blood, or a lot depending on the source.

  
  
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  Mira Nicholas-Archer *Snorting* He definitely doesn't have the whole cooking thing down yet. It's a deal. *I take my stance, holding the knife with honor carved into it, I throw it in perfect form toward the target. It hits the target dead in the center, embedding into the material with ease and only moving slightly with the force of its flight* And that aunt Elise, is how it's done!

  
  
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  Elise Chase Tegan can cook a mean egg but I think he prefers to be away from the food thank goodness. Nice throw! *Tossing the blade, it landed to the right of Mira's.* Still in the center!

  
  
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  Mira Nicholas-Archer *Laughing* Yeah, it's really close, good job! But I'm still going to beat you. *pulling out my "Courage" knife, I take my stance at the next target and throw it with ease, hitting it once again dead in the center* You're up, Auntie!

  
  
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  Elise Chase *Shaking her head, she threw her "dart" hitting the line.* Well damn. I think I need a handicap. Remind me next time to ply you with some alcohol first.

  
  
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  Mira Nicholas-Archer That just may have worked. *laughing, I walk with her to the targets to retrieve our thrown knives* I actually have no idea how well or not well I throw if I'm under the influence. *Yanking out my knives, I slide them back in their holsters at my hips* But, better luck next time?

  
  
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  Elise Chase *Her eyes light up* I think we should find out and maybe use regular darts?? I guess I have to break the news to your dad. I'm glad you came in, I needed the break and company.

  
  
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  Mira Nicholas-Archer Yeah, you're kinda screwed...but maybe you should lighten the blow by telling him he can still shoot off fireworks? *grinning, I walk with her toward the door* I'm glad I came in too, maybe next time I'll think about letting you win. *laughing* Just kidding. See you later, aunt Elise! *Giving her a small wave, I head toward the weight room*

Compound: Rio and Dylan

Rio Atanacio

June 30 

*Hoist Dylan over his shoulders and smacks her ass* Woman your mate needs some attention!!

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  Dylan Alexander *laughs* I can see that. Where should we begin?

  
  
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  Rio Atanacio *Slides her down my body, cupping her ass.* You have to ask? Besame, chica

  
  
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  Dylan Alexander *leans in and kisses him long and slow*

{Eli's Obsession} Part 1

Elijah Breed

June 30

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*The scene was too damn bloody for his liking. Two humans; male and female, their throats shredded beyond recognition in a feeding frenzy. The rogue that killed them lay dead not too far away due to an unhealthy dose of steel courtesy of Eli's combat blades. As per protocol, he had notified the Order's headquarters. In turn, Gideon had alerted JUSTIS and ordered him to stay put until the officers arrived and provide them his full collaboration on the matter... Damn! Just when he thought this night couldn't get worse!

Soon enough, the JUSTIS officers arrived and started harassing Eli with dumb ass questions and formalities... As he was trying to muster the last ounce of patience he possessed to answer as politely as he possibly could, he saw a petite blonde approaching the scene. She was walking directly towards a heavily armored JUSTIS officer. Without thinking; he intercepted her, grabbing her arm a little bit too forcibly.* Excuse me miss, you really shouldn't be here. This is a crime scene. *The blonde assessed him coolly * I'm Special Investigator Blackman. PLEASE LET GO OFF MY ARM, NOW.

{High Jinx of the Breed Kind} Hunter

Brock Breed‎Hunter GenOne

June 29

*Getting a spectacularly epic idea, I text Kade.* :txt: Bro meet me at Hunter's door. Dude's been too quiet lately. Time to shake it up. :endtxt: *stifling laughter, I wait for Kade to arrive.*

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  Kade Breed *Rolling over in bed, I reach out an grab the vibrating nuisance formerly known as "Phone"* Dude, I'm only two hours into my planned ten. Bro needs his damn beauty sleep so if the world isn't ending, then you should be running..... *Realizing it was a txt not a call a the phone vibrates in my hand a second time* Damn it. *Reading the txt, I immediately come awake with a grin* Oh this is gonna be good *Rolling all the way out of the bed and hitting the floor, I scramble into a faded Batman Tshirt and the new Jeans Tavia ordered me, and try not to wake Alexandra as I bolt from the room and down the hall towards Hunter's place*

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  Brock Breed *Laughing as Kade comes skidding to a stop outside Hunter's door.* Batman? Really? We gotta light a fire under Hunter's ass.... *showing him the popper* Think we ought to liven it up a bit? Corinne won't be too pissed. Eventually. *elbowing him in the ribs* Keep it down! You'll wake 'em up and we'll get caught red handed! *clapping my hand over my own mouth to stifle the laughter*

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  Kade Breed *Looking from my Batman T to his Superman one and making a face* Dude, don't be a hater. Everyone knows Batman has cooler toys. *Ducking as he smacks my head, we both stifle laughter as we get to work taping the party poppers to one side of Hunter's door and the trigger strings to the other* You know we're signing out death warrants, right?

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  Brock Breed Batman may have cooler toys, but Superman can fly and has X ray vision. *laughing as we get everything taped into place.* Yeah, he's gonna kill us dead for sure, but we'll go out with a bang - so to speak. Payback will be a bitch. We'll have to watch our backs for months! *snorts* But it will be so worth it to hear his reaction!

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  Kade Breed *Nodding in agreement* $20.00 says he dances like a princess when these things start going off. *Taking one final look at our work before heading to Gideon's tech lab to watch the scene unfold* And now we play the waiting game *chuckles*