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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 9:19 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 9:25 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 11:15 am
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"Well, we're all humans... If we're chosen for fodder, then we have little chance of survival. That's the truth." She turned the corner, and she paused. There. There were now seven of them. Seven vampires, and they all looked to be in the military.
"Is this the cattle, John?"
The one named John looked at Anasophia, and nodded. "That's the one which broke the law."
A third one took two steps. "Sir, if you would please hand us your food, we'll gladly get out of your way."
"John you say? No, this isn't good. That one is a very high rank. He always gives me trouble. That one is persistent, I don't care what sort of creature the man is, that human won't survive-..." He looked at S.V. "I'm going to need someone to come with me. Someone who knows how to fight. My friend, I fear that your tasty pet you've gotten attached to won't survive if we don't leave immediately."
'Your eyes, they're the same color as mine.' He shook the thought of her out of his head, but he couldn't help but feel protective over her. To him, it was like humans were mice and vampires were snakes. Constantly, snakes ate mice, and he would fees the hungry snakes without a thought to them, thinking himself that the mice were disease-ridden vermin. But then one little white mouse comes to your hand fearlessly, and takes a liking to you, you feel like not feeding that mouse to the now seemingly greedy and bloodthirsty snake. You instead want to keep that mouse safe and cared for. Aasophia was the fearless white mouse, and John was a snake. Blake couldn't... No, he wouldn't let her get eaten. If she was, he could never sleep at night.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 11:31 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 12:47 pm
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"Too pretty to be food?" All seven men laughed at that. "You must be a foreigner. Don't worry, I'll explain." The third one said again, taking a step forward. "Saying that a human is too pretty for food is like saying a cake is too tasty to eat to a party of starving children."
"Cake, disgusting, what sort of nonsense are you babbling on about, Lucas?"
"Calm yourself, Ralf, I'm only putting this into a sort of word choice he would understand." Then, the one named Lucas continued, "To say that one can have anything to their heart's desire except for the living, fleshy human is like saying you can have all the sawdust you want to eat, but the cake is not for you to eat. Even as a foreigner, you should know that food is scarce here. There are hardly any animals. There is nothing green, nothing thriving, nothing living. All there is to eat are the humans. And what luck, they are the preferred meal. Now, a plump, pink, delicious human is right next to you. That human could satisfy the hunger of all eight of us, if we are scarce. We would be more than happy to share. All we ask is for you to hand over the meal, and everyone will have an equal portion."
Anasophia shook violently with fear. She could tell people were looking in their windows, safe from the danger, but not one human would dare come to the rescue. When a person was picked, in order for the humans to survive, they are left there to be eaten. Even though... Anasophia loved these people with all her heart. She knew they wouldn't come, and didn't think less of them for it, either.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 2:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 8:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 7:51 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 9:54 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:38 am
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Anasophia's breath came in quick gasps. If she left, she would have a chance to get away. But if she left... What would these vampires do to Vladimir? But she was no help to him here. "Ah- I'll- I'll go get help." She whispered back and ran back towards the cafe as fast as she could.
"She's getting away!" Lucas cried as he whacked Josh at the back of the head to snap out of the fear in his eyes. "You, get the girl! you too!" He whacked a second head, and the two of them shook their heads and went after Anasophia. Vladimir was blocked by the remaining five. The five ran to get him in the center of a circle, and Ralf on the right side was the first to attack.
Anasophia panted heavily, crying once or twice in her sheer terror. Other creatures saw her running and jeered as she was being chased, as if she was the star of a show. She started to cry. She was surrounded by them, the laughs and jeers, those waiting for her to get caught and devoured.
"Come then, we must head to the projects where the humans are held." Blake turned and ran, keeping his eye open for any sign of the girl.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 11:31 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 11:40 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 1:16 pm
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Anasophia felt herself thrown to the ground. "NO!" She cried, as she was pinned to the ground.
The first vampire missed, but another came at him as well. Then a third, until all five ganged on him to beat him down.
As this went on, Blake made it to the group and yelled, "Enough!"
At his voice, the five stopped, and looked at Blake. First in surprise, then in terror. "Your majesty-"
"Where is the human girl?" Blake demanded.
"Not you too. She's merely a meal, sir."
"Perhaps, but I've claimed her. This gentleman was keeping her for me. You mean to say you will feed off of my prey? I'll have you all tortured and killed."
"N-no sir, my apologies, we didn't know-"
"WHERE is she?"
"Aaah she ran that way!" Lucas cried, pointing the way she had ran.
"Hm." Blake said, "I'll go to her. S.V. And Vladimir was it? Do with these five what you wish as punishment. Only don't permanently destroy them, they are my best warriors after all." He didn't provide explanation, he didn't explain, he only turned and then started to head off to aid Anasophia as fast as possible.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 3:11 pm
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