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 Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 7:06 pm
*Rogue punched X13 in the face, then spoke into Alexz's mind before she went on with her next action.
Contain her mind. I am going to drain her enough to knock her out.
*Rogue leaned down to quickly bite into X13's neck.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 7:15 pm
X13 screamed and tried to push Rouge away as her fangs bit into her neck. An image flowed into Rogue's mind as the blood flowed into her mouth.
Lydia's mental avatar was bound and chained into a ball, looking almost like a child in its mother's womb beneath the chains that covered all of her skin except for her face. She was floating inside some sort of clear sphere, and a six-armed robot, the mental avatar of the AI, was busy trying to attack Rouge's mind to keep her out as other, small robots surrounded Lydia.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 7:23 pm
Alexz closed her eyes and did as she asked. She pushed the wave down harder on X13 to keep her in place. She saw what was being transferred to Rouge. What was that robotic thing? She kept a mental boundary around Lydia's mind, making it slightly stronger.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 7:49 pm
Fate grinned out the side of her mouth abit, nodding to Marishka. "Apparently." Upon taking another sip of her wine, she snickered. "Marishka, eh? Pleasure." As she examined the brawl, she extended her hand. "Fate Mydnite. In these parts, you've got to be prepared for just about anything."
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 8:23 pm
Marshka took Fates hand in a quick handshake "I see that. Ready for anything hmm? I always am." A slight gleam in her eyes apeared before leaving as fast as it had come. "Always lived here or do you just pretend you know everything so well?" Marishka looked at Fate and tilted her head to the side. Before her eyes went back to the scene playing out infront of them. ANother had stepped into the fight and the girl who decided it would be fun to kill everyone was down. Marishka shrugged and looked at the ground her eyes sheilded by a sheet of midnight sky blue hair a malicious grin on her face.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 8:32 pm
Fate chuckled at Marishka. "Ever since I was 14, m'lady. Why do you inquire?" She turned her head away, never having the ability to look anyone directly in the face. The brawl was soon to end, and she polished off her now flattened drink. Marishka's expressions made her skin crawl. It was nice to find someone who appeared to have as dark a thought on her mind as Fate herself.
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 12:37 pm
Marishka stretched and pushed her hair behind her ears shrugging some. "Just wanted to know. I am kinda new here." She licked her lips as memories of her own killing spree raced through her mind the taste of the blood making her lips tingle some. Her saphire eyes closing as she swallowed hard pushing the memories back down. "I don't know my way around here too well and you seemed to know things about this place well. I don't need you to show me around just tell me the round about area things are and I'll be fine. I need a place to stay, a place to hang out, besides here, interesting places." She muttered.
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 12:53 pm
Walks into the club and looks at the brawl. An amused smile curls her pales lips. She pulls her white bottom lip in her mouth and makes a small cut with her incisor just to savor the taste of blood without having to hurt anyone. Combing pale white hair from a pale face, her black eyes swirl and move like heavy oil. Hunger growls and swirls deep in her body . . .always it comes at the site of blood. Eyes shutter for a moment. Spotting a lone stool in the back she takes it. A good spot with her back against the wall, a safe spot. Looks down at her shell pink nails. taps one against the table softly. It is enough. Beings around her like these . . .have acute hearing.* May I have . . .water please. *No matter how powerfull or old she would get, curtesy was always a top priority. Tries to smile . . .the smile looks more like a baring of the fangs. Slight embarassment at inability to look normal. Pulls out $100 and hands it to the waiter* If that is not sufficient, just tell me. Thank You
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 12:57 pm
Fate nodded abit, curious as to Marishka's thoughts. She went mind searching: Killing..blood baths..betrayal..the memories were all too familiar. They made her jolt somewhat. Fond memories they were. Often, she thought of her own. Grinning to herself, she pushed the glass back and flipped her hair over her shoulders. "Oh no darling, I know what you mean. I am no tour guide." Pondering, she looked up. "Interesting, you say? Central Park is controlled by the demon race, but it's intriguing. Just about any bar will keep you company, as you can see." A sneer crossed her lips. "Hmm..Grave sights tend to be quite an attraction. The docks, that old warehouse; Oh! And that House for the Followers of the Night is a big thing. You just have to prove yourself worthy of entrance." A gleam appeared in Fate's eye. Those tasks would keep Marishka plenty busy if she was up for the challenge.
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 1:23 pm
recieves glass of water and takes a vial from her coat. In the vial is a black substance. turning it over she poured the contents of the vial into the drink. the black inky fluid swirled for an instant and then turned clear. the water still looked like water. With out this, she would not survive. Taking a delicate sip she grimced inwardly at the bitter taste. Looks over and sees fate. salutes her with her class
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 1:26 pm
Noticing this girl in the corner, Fate nodded acknowlegingly. "Anyway Marishka, I'll be off. Perhaps we'll meet again." She bowed and started for the door.
((exit to the city))
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 2:10 pm
Sees fate leave. Forces herself to finish her drink . . .with out it she wont be able to control her urges or the power in her eyes. With the final gulps of her drink the shaking in her hands slowly subsides. Pulls on tight black gloves, breifly rubbing finger over the stitched crest of a red sun outlined in silver. Fate looks drunk . . .a good moment to make friends and to prove friendship . . .the most powerfull of actions towards another vampire, the giving of ones blood. Follows Fate
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 2:48 pm
*Rogue took just enough to make her pass out....maybe a little more....it was hard to tell..
but Lydia was not waking anytime soon...*
"Something needs to be done Alexz...you saw some of what i saw i presume.."
*Rogue saw recent memories of the X13 killing various vampires and others...slaughtering with each step. Rogue saw the face of a man...a blonde haired man in a very business like room in the light of day...
His cold blue eyes were what burned into her the most...ruthless. Whoever this was, and the man that had kidnapped Will
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She stood up over Lydia and looked at the few vampires that came in after Lydia had killed several of the vampires...
Always a mess to clean up.
"Alexz, i'd say we found a lead on who is doing the killings....and its no immortal doing so.."
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 3:03 pm
"Whoever is doing this.....is very powerful.....I think we should bring her somewhere. Maybe we can search her mind more and find out more." Alexz suggested.
X13's body floated off the floor and hovered in front of them. She looked down at it thoughtfully, she couldn't think of anything that would've made her like this.
"I don't think being out in the public like this is a good idea." she said looking up at Rogue.
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 6:43 pm
*Rogue looked down at the now floating Lydia. What had happened to her....*
"Hold on just one moment."
*Rogue bit into her finger letting the blood flow out of it. She let 2 drops fall into the still bleeding wound in Lydia's neck. She didn't want her to bleed to death...and the connection between them would strengthen and she might be able to protect herself from Lydia.*
"Alexz...there are a few rooms on the 4th floor where you could put her until we can get a tracker in her."
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