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 Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:01 pm
Ceon let out a series of low snarls at Veroen. Mutt, animal, dog, all of those names infuriated Ceon. He was none: he was a form greater than any human and any beast on this God-forsaken planet. Ceon began creeping in circles around Veroen, daring him to attack him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:11 pm
((ok, well i'll try to take advantage of the time you're giving me.))
Veroen snarled at Ceon, then looked back down to the entrace, where more than just police were gathering, but FBI SWAT urban warefare soldiers gathered as well, shouting and readying their weapons. Veroen looked back towards Ceon, and Prometheus.
He hissed at Ceon, and then reached back and grabbed the love of his life, and pulled her close to him, and then looked at Ceon, who was beginning to circle the two.
Veroen was smarter than that, however. He was an Assassin bred to kill these beasts. He would not let Ceon get any type of advantage over him. He quickly pointed his pistol at Ceon, and began to quickly back up, away from Ceon, using his Vampiric speed and finesse. As he did this, he began unloading rounds of his silver nitrate pistol at Ceon, keeping his arm steady, knowing that Ceon would have to dodge the flurry of bullets, giving him and Edith, a small amount of time to escape.
He wanted so much to kill the mutt that had threatened him and the girl he loved, but her safety came first, and he needed to get her out of there, away from Ceon, and away from the gathering of FBI and Police units down below.
Veroen then used his ability to disapear into shadow, along with Edith.
((exit with Meredith to Residential District))
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:34 pm
Daiguren heard the gunfire and the fight outside, he was no longer bored. Getting up from the stool, he made his way toward the bars back door to the ally. As he opened the door he saw a mass of flashing lights at one end of the ally. He rolled his eyes as the door closed and locked behind him. His disappeared to the eyes of the humans and was on the roof tops, "Ceon..."
He smiled as he walked over toward him glowing golden eyes. {{Let move this to the city, because it not in the club, so it's not the right thread}}
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 2:18 pm
 
Prometheus smiled as the two got away. He worked to save Lycans, the only thing he could do outside of the hunter organization. Sometimes he missed the place. The action, the weapons... But he mainly despised it. Prometheus returned to reality and noticed one of the citizens aim a gun at him. He roared, and jumped down at him. After breaking the gun, he ran through the streets going back after Ceon and Daiguren through the gunfire.
~Exit: The City~
 
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 11:13 am
Rogue walked in through the entrance and lifted her brow to the place. Things seemed to be running relatively smoothly, but she would need to check through the paperwork. For now, she wanted a drink from the bar.
She lifted an eyebrow as some of the staff acknowledged her presence with slightly shocked eyes.
They must have thought I was dead. Well, they had good reason, I nearly was. She put a finger to her brow doing a slight salute to one of the bartenders.
"Evening, Andrea."
Andrea smiled at her boss. "Good evening, Rogue. It is good to see your face....we all thought you...that something might have happened."
"So little faith. Something detained me for awhile in France, this much is true. But I'm here now, and I want to know how you are and how business has been."
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 11:18 am
"Well, Rogue, what is surprising is that you're standing here in front of us, and the FBI have a warrant out for your life." She leaned in, questioningly toward the vampire elder.
"I wonder how I'm standing here myself. But this place is quiet for now. I know a few psychics who don't see this night as a danger. And I've had the hidden cameras removed from this building that were hidden by the FBI. Though they have men that come in here regularly to check out the scene, They are not in here right now, and won't be in tonight."
Rogue smirked slightly, and lifted an eyebrow.
"Now...about a drink."
Andrea nodded, and knew what the elder would have as Rogue spoke it into her mind. Scotch and blood.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 7:38 pm
Kensington walked into the nightclub and took a seat by the bar, he caught sight of Rogue at the other end, he smiled and nodded an acknowledgement to her.
'It's been a while since I was last here mylady, nice to see you're still around'
He ordered a drink from one of the bar staff before facing the room, his back against the bar, he closed his eyes and absorbed the atmosphere, stretching out his consciousness, allowing it to merge with the people in the room. He found it quite relaxing.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:15 pm
"Yes, it is good to be alive..." Rogue lifted her glass to her lips draining the remnants of the glass. "Another please," she smiled to the bartender.
"And what have you been up to, Kensington? No good I hope?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 6:24 pm
blackrogue "Yes, it is good to be alive..." Rogue lifted her glass to her lips draining the remnants of the glass. "Another please," she smiled to the bartender.
"And what have you been up to, Kensington? No good I hope?" Kensington said, turning to face Rogue. 'How have things been holding up here since I left?'
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 6:29 pm
"Well, as far as I can tell, Las Noches is still standing, and just trying to steer clear of the rioting against immortals...the masked vigilantes hoping to be heroes or the next Van Helsing." She laughed, her fangs slightly visible, but not at full length. Her eyes glowed emerald for a mere moment when she turned to Kensington. "So as far as things holding up, we're looking out for trouble around every corner, now with a bit of exposure on our heads. But these lycans, sounds like a rowdy group indeed."
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 7:08 pm
"Well that is to be expected. By nature Lycanthropes are supposed to be animals." Came a voice from nearby the table. It was a test to the individuals skill that he had not been there and yet suddenly was.
The vampires would be unable to tell but the temperature in the room dropped by one degree. That was the nature of the man next to their table now. He was a pale creature, as pale as any of the vampires in the room not to have seen the sun in dozens of years. Only this man was the pale of a corpse left to freeze in a drift of snow for seven winters. His lips and fingernails seemed blue to match with the cold. Hair cascaded down to his back in waves as white as fallen snow. Beautiful shivering blue eyes gazed down at the two of them. It was the eyes that showed such cold energy.
Perhaps if the deathdealer had seen the Alpha of the Lycans in his human form she would have been surprised at the similarities to this man. But as he was he didn't even have the scent of a wolf, only of frost.
"Would you like to know what's really going on? I have an inside track after all."
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 7:11 pm
'They had us on the ropes for a while, damn crafty sons-of-bitches, had us quite worried as well. We were lucky, they could have wiped out the Order completely.' Kensington said whilst staring into his drink. A Gin & Tonic, not the most flashy of drinks, but one he had picked up a taste for during his travels in India during the Raj.
'It sounds like things are getting quite tense here as well. It must be something in the air.' He chuckled.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 7:43 pm
Rogue's eyes flickered brightly again at this newcomer. She was cautious now, and extended her mind to better read the creature. In this whole room it was hard to read everyone at once, it would not be terribly difficult for someone unwelcome to slip inside.
"I would like to know, sir. What did you say your name was, I don't think I caught it." She turned to Kensington. "It is tense here. I'd recommend keeping your head down when you're out and about in unfamiliar territory. Everyone's out for our blood."
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