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 Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 11:13 pm
"One hunter did visit me here, but left in a hurry. I wonder if she will be back any time soon."
*Rogue took a drag on her cigarette and turned fully surveying her sister. Oh how she had missed her. But their relationship was different now as she was an elder, and her sister was under a chain of command. A broken relationship by seperation of centuries. Where would this road stop being awkward.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 5:01 pm
The vampires lead him through a couple flights of stairs. One was in front of Moger and three behind him. Moger guessed they were some type of warrior class in the vampire society. The vampire directly behind him kept a rifle aimed at his back, ready to fire at a given moment. Moger could not see the others behind him and guessed that they were well equipped for combat situations. The one in front of him wore body armor with some sort of machine gun that Moger could not identify. It really didn't matter because he was never very knowledgeable when it came to firearms; he was literally made for melee combat.
The group finally made it to the top to Moger's relief. Two bouncers stood by the door and the lead warrior vampire spoke up "Cette créature souhaite parler à Mlle D'Ancanto." ((Please forgive me if I did that wrong because I don't speak a lick of French)) Moger suddenly wished he knew French and hoped they didn't need a translator.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 7:53 pm
*A bouncer sent a mental image and message to Rogue asking permission to bring up the man to her.
She concented and took a drag on her cigarette.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 7:07 am
One of the bouncers stared at the ground for a while before nodding at the lead warrior to go in. All right he thought to himself Don't swear, scratch yourself, belch, boast about past victories, or stare.
The group lead Moger into the room. As Moger entered he strained his jaw from dropping. The "Elder" was intensely beautiful, from her black silky hair to her slim physic. Don't stare! his brain screamed as Moger quickly looked away and sat down on a nearby chair. Behind him one of the vampiric warriors placed his bat and his knife across the room before they all filed out. The final warrior gave a small bow before leaving and closing the door. Wait, why aren't they worried about her protection? he thought.
"Umm" he cleared his throat before continuing. "My name is Moger." Suddenly the Elder seemed very familiar, like he met her before.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 3:09 pm
*She turned slightly for she was facing the window. One of her eyes could be seen, and a slight profile. She could read his aura like a book.
"It is alright to admire beauty."
*She turned this time in full, both emerald eyes beginning to glow as she examined him. Her French accent pertruded through her speech, and her words dripped from her mouth as smooth as a gentle flowing stream.
She took a drag on her cigarette and and stood there like any artist would, trying to make an opinion about a piece of work, both arms crossed.
"You come here into the lions den. Whatever could the sheep want..." *She lifted an eyebrow, her expression not changing, and her tone somewhat playful.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 3:17 pm
Zero walks into the club sits down in an open seat.....he orders a yager bomb, downs it then continues to sit there. A man built like a bull comes over to him and taps on his sholder"You're in my seat s**t head, now move or I'll make you move"the man says coldly.....Zero turns looks at the man"I don't see you damn name on it, so piss off dumbass"he says angerly.....Zero turns and pays for his drink....The man grabs Zero, spins him around and throws a punch at him. Zero catches the punch, breaks the mans hand then his jaw, knocking him back a few feet and knocking him out, Zero turns around and orders a glass of coke......
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 3:48 pm
*A bouncer walked over to where Zero was, and picked up the man on the floor with ease and drug him to one of the side areas away from the main dance floor, after saying something quietly to Zero,*
"Teaching a lesson is one thing, but knocking out is another....keep your shirt on...the owner might want to have a personal word."
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 3:56 pm
Zero's eyes glow with the demonic blue, his runes of purgatory glow brightly...."Whatever"he says softly.....Zero notices rogue, but says nothing......
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 4:10 pm
s**t she noticed. He thought in reaction to her first comment. "A month before summer began" he started his tale "when the hunters were causing a mass supernatural cleansing, many of all species went missing. At the time I was working for Neko at the "Demonic Ties" as a bouncer and bartender. Eventually I finished sift said my goodbyes and left to go home." Moger rubbed his forehead and strained to remember all that happened on that forsaken night.
"I woke up two weeks latter in ragged clothes, bleeding, dirty, and smelling of s**t resting on a gravestone, completely mortal. I managed to sneak my way through the streets of New York to my room were I collapsed and my friends took care of me. I left to seek out my old master and regain his favor to become Oni once again, I succeeded. This brings me back to the reason I sought you out. I know there is a type of vampire that can dive into someone’s brain to extract information. I need one to get my lost memories back." Moger looked up at her and noticed her arms were crossed. F*ck, did I piss her off?
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 4:21 pm
*Rogue took a drag on her cigarette. Putrid demon.*
"And you come to me why? What could you possibly have that would be of use to me?"
*She stood there and took a few steps towards him and walked around him letting her eyes almost penetrate his flesh. She blew out a bit of smoke into his face then stopped there, 5'8" tall staring into his eyes.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 4:39 pm
Easy boy control yourself he thought to himself before looking into her eyes. Wow I feel like I'm back at that S&M bar in Berlin. Moger looked away from her eyes toward the ground afraid of any more trickster thoughts his mind would produce. "I would like for you to get a psychic vampire to give me back my memories. I don't have cash, but I can trade in skill." Please let me get something out of this Loki, you ******** owe me.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 5:07 pm
*Rogue took looked at him squarely having made up her mind..but for unknown reasons.*
"You will get something out of this, don't worry. I'm sure I can arrange something...but you will be indebted...and you know this in full.."
*She seemingly read his mind...which was true. Rogue had the ability to read thoughts if she focused hard enough, which she was doing, but reading present thoughts was the extent to her psychic abilities...that and speaking into other's minds...*
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 5:22 pm
"I will be indebted to you; I cannot be my whole self with pieces missing." He replied. Moger gave a small chuckle. Wow, a demon selling his soul, never thought I'd see the day. All right, one step at a time Moger, one step at a time. "What are your orders, my lady?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 5:40 pm
*Rogue knew through the blood the memories could be located....was he willing for such a thing? The interchange could be small, but....she took a drag on her cigarette..*
"You might want to relax a bit..."
*In an instant she leapt with force knocking him backwards onto a deep red couch in the room, her teeth elongating as she smiled looking at him from above, her emerald eyes glowing brighter...*
"There is a way, but you must trust me..."
*She smiled wickedly while atop him, her fangs fully visible, knowing what a thing it was to trust a vampire.*
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