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 Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 2:17 pm
((Sorry about leaving abruptly yesterday, I got cut off-- net prob's))
Jasie watched, and listened very carefully throughout the whole ordeal and conversations. Now and then questions consumed her causing her to desperately want to be blunt, and say something. Yet Jasie merely eyed Alasdair and the others within the room, wondering if she too, had to swear her allegiance to Alasdair as well. And quite frankly, that would never happen. Not to mention be hard for him to get her to plead or say to him. Jasie swore herself long ago, that no one would ever have control over her. Even if her life depended on it, she would never place her life in another’s hand. She had enough of the follow the leader routine, she was a rogue through and through.
Jasie grinned in mockery, she wasn’t even sworn to the Coven and she didn’t even trust this Alasdair fellow. If he wanted her trust, and loyalty. He sure in hell, would have to earn it and she will in terms, have to receive it back as well. A tit for tat, in other words.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 2:38 pm
Jasie heard Devilboy’s last words, and even though she knew she should have said something to him. She didn’t. Jasie was grateful for him sticking his neck out, in ways of fixing her business with the Vampire coven. But that was hers to fix, he can’t always be fixing, or even trying to fix her problems. Jasie sighed in frustration and looked around to the empty room, remembering Alasdair’s words of speaking to her later. Anger boiled up insider her. She felt like a prisoner, yet it was for her so called “protection”. She was trapped in this cramped area and unable to do anything. Anything interesting at least.
Jasie called to the two men stationed behind her door, “I need a few bag’s of blood-- the type, is irrelevant.” she spoke casually over the metallic clatter of her twin Desert Warrior .45 ACP’s for their much needed cleaning. She sat cross legged on the floor in front of a table, with the contents and seperate parts, of her two guns laying down before her. Along with her twin, yet different in structure, Katana swords. Her purple and black lining new fashioned string bow ((ex: the bow from, Blade: Trinity)). Her Silver Ninja stars, and her 4 set DarkOPS fighting knives. All of which, needed adjusting, polishing and cleaning.
If Jasie had to, she would workout with crunches, sit-up and the usually other types of physical training. Just something to pass by the time, in the mean while she stuck with cleaning her weapons for now.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:15 pm
"I see your stil here Jasie."He said quietly as him,the squad of four and the dazed hunter Adrian appeared in the room."Leave him there till Alasdair returns and decides what to do."He said to the squad as the took a bow and left.Leaving the hunter up sitting up agianst the wall still handcuffed."You still alive Adrian?"He asked cleaning the fairly deep wound on his own chest and clean the burn on his hand.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:19 pm
"Barely" Adrian mumbled, coughing up blood. He smiled openly, his teeth covered with his own blood, his eyes watering from pain. "Ach, know I see, you're here to help yer bonny lass" He grinned, winking, "I hope she's worth it." He closed his eyes, picturing Pummel, smiling to himself in dazed happiness.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:27 pm
"She may be mad at me but that what changes how I feel abou her.I messed up big time this time and she may never forgive me this time."He said walking over to the hunter and kneeling down,cleaning up his wounds and bandaging them up."I can't treat internal wounds just external ones."He said standing back up and moving back from the hunter."Want anything to drink water or alcohol."He asked pulling out a flask."You may be a hunter but I think Alasdair might prefere you aive so I have to treat your wounds."
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:36 pm
"Well I wouldnae object to a glass of Scotch..." He muttered, sniffing. He looked around the room boredly, the pain in his neck beginning to numb slightly. He wondered what this 'Alasdair' wanted of him, but if he got a room like this then he was up for anything. Seriously, he would've killed his own dog for a place like this. "So, who's up for a game o' Scrabble?" He asked in a mockingly polite voice, deciding if this guy wanted him alive he could probably get away with a snide comment every now and again.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:39 pm
Ryoku wandered into Las Noches and found a empty room in the back were he stretched out and poured himself a glass of whiskey that he downed within seconds and then poured himself another glass and repeated the process.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:42 pm
"So,I don't have scotch."He said pulling up a chair so he could sitt and watch the hunter."Nah,that other hunter I killed did a number on meh.I don't think I'll be able to move my arms all that much.The bullet went right acros my chest,its not fatal but did a good amount of damage to the muscle and what not."He said tilting his chair slightly."I don't know what Alasdair will do to you but I suggest you be ready for anything."
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:44 pm
(Umm,kuro I'm a tainted and were on the third floor in a private room)
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:46 pm
(sorry I thought you were a vampire, I will just place myself on the first floor then.)
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:48 pm
"Ach, no Scotch, first I get shot through the neck and then I find out there's no scotch, what's next, is me arms gonna jump off and o'er that radiator?" He shook his head, "I've had everything done to me at that bloody Mental Institution, I'm as ready as I'll e'er be."
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:56 pm
"No but I'm sure we could try that."He said laughing."Ah,thats were you wrong Adrian,Alasdair isn't the nicest guy in the world.So if I was you I would seriously be ready for anything.I don't know his methods but I do know he isn't all that kind to hunters."
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 4:00 pm
Adrian smirked, this guy shared his sick sense of humour. "Weel, the way I see it is if he was planning on torturing and kill me then he woulda let you do it, seein ' as you seem to be so good at it." He said, momentarily feeling remorse for the loss of Arik, that guy could kill people in so many sick and twisted ways, good guy. "But I'll brace meself for the worst, thanks for the tip, you coulda just said he's gonna give me cookies and booze and let me be 'Pleasantly' surprised."
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 4:07 pm
"Right now I'm not interested in playing with some lower ranking hunters.I just want to get rid of the Vatican and beat Tokeru.There my main targets the others don't matter to me,you saw what happened to Arik because he got in my way.I'm more then willing to do that agian."He said remebering the last words Arik had said to him and watching his lifeless body float in the water."I killed a fellow hunter before your eyes while you watched,trust me I know that pain.Why torture you more then that?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 4:12 pm
Adrian snorted, "Arik was a friend, but I dunnae dwell on that sorta thing, Kinship is just another word for making sure the other doesn't get killed in a very painful way. I guess I failed in that way, but I dunnae care because I'm gunnae be abused by some sort of Sadist and probably drained of my last drop of blood by Him and his wee Vampy Mates." He sighed, looking down. "I just cannae stand the thought of not seeing Scotland e'er again, seeing my family, seeing my friends..." He sighed, shaking his head.
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