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 Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 10:57 am
"Cool, Well lets move out." He says.
He runs up a ladder on to the roof and jumps to the next one. He dives to the roof and watches the client. He runs on the rooftops going as fast as he can go watching the client stay sleint and fast. His legs are hurting. But he keeps going.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 11:10 am
Peter fallowed close behind, watching the client... this guy was a nobody.. who the hell wants him dead.?
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 11:33 am
Matt jumps to the other roof landing hard on his feet. He is now ahead of the cleint watching and waiting.
"Be aware next vampire strike going to be a large force of grunts." he says.
This is'nt matt's first time. He knew the vampires, he knew what was next, He was right a small group of 5 vampires armed with slceind assault rifle are apporaching from the sotuh. They are hoping out of a fan and taking point.
"Same thing as last time, no nosie." Matt says.
" this time I'm having fun..." He says.
Matt takes his jacket and grabs a one handed axe from his bag. He hands Peter one two.
" i got a sword too," He says.
He arms a scleiner on his m89 and is ready to strike. They knew his is proteceted their ready... so is he.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 11:47 am
(( If you guys are outside of Las Noches then you should be posting in the city. Just so you know because otherwise everyone assumes you're inside Las Noches killing vampires which would be a big no no so we should probably take this to the city. ))
Meredith had beheld and witnessed the scene with an expression of absolute disgust on her face. Her nose had cringed and her jaw had locked and loosened only to allow her to grind her teeth at the God-awful sight of two of her hunters devouring a vampire corpse like they were some sort of animals that had a right to mutilate the corpse. She observed as they tortured their prey and did not simply finish it off and she honestly could not see their motive for killing the vampires in the first place. Had they attacked them at all? They were in a s**t load of trouble if she found out they were hunting them for fun and asking questions later. Of course, she did not interfere with the HISSS squad cleaning up the bodies and instead proceeded past them and after the two that'd gone down the alley while biting back a snarl.
It was unbelievable, these new hunters and their disrespect for those who were potentially their enemies. Simply because someone was your enemy did not give you the right to treat them like absolute dirt and defile their corpse simply because you could. The very thought had Meredith's cheeks red and she was huffing angrily to herself. So long as she was the leader of these hunters they were going to learn a thing or two about respect. Of course, she wasn't the most certain how to go about this and how to get their attention but she decided her being pissed off at them would be good enough. She'd only seen these hunters on file and hadn't met either of them personally so they would probably have no clue who she was until she revealed to them that she was, in fact, their leader.
Meredith chose the somewhat nonchalant approach and decided to come up to them from behind, letting her voice get to them before her scent or her footsteps. "Evening. That was a lovely little show you put on in that alley there. I didn't realize people enjoyed mutilating others corpses and feeding off of them. It seems rather primitive if you ask me. Barbaric, uncivilized ... unnecessary even. So I'm curious. Who gave you the idea that it is alright to disrespect someone's corpse like that. If I didn't have a better nose I would have guessed you two were vampires or disturbed demons as opposed to hunters. Do you do that with all of your enemies corpses?" The anger within her was held back with a large amount of effort but she managed to keep her tone calm as opposed to enraged.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 11:59 am
Crap....Matt hoguht now the client was going to get hurt. He kept his stare at the vampire squad apporinhg the client.
"We are sorry nethier of us had feed in a long time, Madam." He says.
The vampires close in on the human client and begin aiming at him. He needs to attack them but can't with Meridtih watching.
"We are protecting this drunken Mortal from vampires, my frined lycan/hunter like I said he was sent to protect him from another hunter. He said we needed to help." He says. His stare stays on the vampires apporiching the mortal. He needs to attack now but he can't. He stays on the roof the mortal dies, he goes she kicks him out of being a hunter.
"We are sorry." he says.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 12:01 pm
Too long had it been. Too long had it been since Veroen was in this city. For a long time he had been gone from everyone in the city. Even Eden. Of course, this was because of intel that she had become a Lycan. He didn't blame her, however, because she did it to save the child growing inside her.
This was difficult for him to hear, to find out that she had become a mutt. He didn't much mind the Lycans of New York anymore, but in general he still had remnants of a deep hatred for them which might not ever dissolve.
This is why he returned. He needed to see it himself.
Veroen walked with an even stride down the sidewalk. So elegant he was, even covered by a cloak his features were stunning to the mortals that he silently walked by. Vampires had that kind of effect on the mortals that inhabited this world.
His red eyes glanced up toward Las Noches. So many memories here. He wondered if Alasdair was still in the city. Such a shame it was for the two comrades to have been split from each other by different desires.
Veroen chose love over power.
Alasdair unfortunately chose to pursue power.
Love and power could never co-exist.
Veroen looked up to see two figures shooting their weapons into areas that were not visible to him. He silently shook his head, not even breaking a stride. Sad to see such hasty violence still holding the city by the throat. The death grip that violence had upon the world disappointed Veroen.
He didn't make a sound as he continued walking down the sidewalk. He decided not to interfere with the two. He smelled the stench of Lycan, as well as the scent of a few fellow vampires, so he could easily guess that the two were fighting the Vampires for those reasons.
Killing two lowly mutts were not part of his agenda today.
He stopped in the middle of the sidewalk when he smelt Vampire blood. The smell aggravated him very slightly, for he knew that the Lycans had killed his brethren. Veroen was tempted to kill them both for their heinous acts. He listened with his especially trained hearing, listening to the Lycans feast on their kills. Veroen gritted his teeth slightly.
He began to seriously contemplate murdering the two filthy mutts.
Turning slightly, he looked in the general directed of where the two mutts were, murderous thoughts formulating in his mind.
Then he spotted another Lycan. He could tell She was a Lycan, but did not recognize her. However, his gaze became fixed on her, and he could not help but to feel compassion for her. This dumbfounded him, as he stared at her, forgetting about his desire to make the other two lycans pay for killing his fellow Vaampires.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 12:02 pm
[[Yikes! i'll edit. lol]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 12:09 pm
(( We are noting fighting yet and we are about 40 yards away from the bar. Also we are not even attacking yet.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 12:10 pm
[[You attacked the Vampries and killed them... plus i never said i was close to the bar. just said that i looked at it.]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 12:19 pm
(( I'm moving my next post over to the city so there's no more confusion. ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 12:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 12:27 pm
Peter paused looking to the hunter as she approached. He jumped down to the ally ground level. He could smell her furry, it seeped from her into the air... he could see it hanging in the air around her... he had told himself to stay back before, why hadn't he listened... because you where hungry and you haven’t eaten in a month, because you haven’t shifted into anything for close to two months, and because I was sick of being kept in and being shut up by you, besides they made the first move against a helpless human, they meant to kill. You where virtually keeping the peace. 'Shut the ******** up... no it is my fault... and I didn’t have right to jump into anyone's hunt like I did... besides I didn’t know if he was even on my side, I assumed... I could have been killing friendly’s for all I know... I got over excited in the heat of it and gave into my basic instincts... I was an animal....’ you where a predator, you did as any predator with any sad excuse for prey would do... you got over excited sure, but you did as any other.. And how was it outside the order of things... they attacked a human; you saved the human... what else matters? 'Control, what separates the monsters we hunt to ourselves... that’s what... you weren’t doing that... <******** this... the blood suckers did nothing honorable, what do they deserve as last rights... they attacked from behind, to an unprotected human. Using guns of all things... against one human... how can they have the morals or true training of the night children that are actually respectable when they use guns against one human? 'How do you ******** know it’s human... we smell like human...? How do you know its ******** human... you crossed the line... give me back everything... I want to talk to her without you in my head... you’ve seen the air of authority about her... Get out, you do nothing good when challenged... and I know you still want this job, leave'...
The glow in Peter's eyes left... he stood straighter... his eyes trained down... Ashamed of himself inside... he straightened himself as he walked to this other hunter, obviously one with more authority then the one he had meet and assisted... he stood at attention, a hint of military attitude returning to his posture.
"Ma'am it’s my fault. I entered a hunt with motives besides hunting to the protection of humanity and the balance of supernatural powers. I was out of line and gave in to easily to my urges as when I was shifted... my behavior was unacceptable and disgraceful... I pressed the other hunter Matt here into my... savage ritual. It was not his fault."
The voice inside him screamed curses and bellowed threats into Peters ear... he ignored them, he knew only he could hear them... and he knew he could control it.
"Forgive me ma'am... I was extremely out of line, that... that was out of character for me. I got carried away in the hunting, and my other side got the better of me. If you decide to look past my moment of weakness, accept my sincerest apology, and see it in yourself to ever call on me to work in your city, then I swear I will redeem these actions and can assure you that this will never happen again."
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 1:20 pm
[[ You do realize that this was moved to the city, right? >> ]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 1:25 pm
(( appearantly not.. and dude.. boss lady killed all the vamps... so.. yeah.. we're just sitting waiting for her punishment and stuff.. . yeah, no need for killing any vampires.. especially when there's a powerful a** one about to snap your neck.. ))
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