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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 10:29 am
In the dark, he felt something again. In the short rest, his body had composed itself enough to feel anger again. Fuelled by it, he managed to turn slightly and feel something cold, sharp under his bare skin. the knife! He levered himself up enough weakly to grab it, and in one shot of rage, drove it straight into her leg. "There... No..w... we...are even..." He growled, but his head swam again. Too much movement took him back to square one, and his eyes rolled once more, his body hit the floor, and he was completely dragged back into the darkness.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 10:37 am
A gasp eescaping her lips, she stumbled a bit as she felt the knife penetrate her flesh.. Wincing, she scowled and kicked the lifeless form of the wolf, with her good leg of course, while pulling the knife out and tossing it aside.
Not saying anything, she looked at the lycan disgustedly before heading towards the door, limping with each step. That was enough for one night.
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 10:52 am
There is a staircase ouside a lobby door that goes outside if you do not wish to go through the club...there is a medical room down the corridor to your right if you need it.. *Rogue spoke those words into Rikku's mind.
She then ordered a few of the guards upstairs to throw the lycan outside in one of the dumpsters.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 10:55 am
((helping you along a little.)) The bouncer came up behind the girl, smirking. "Hey, you know, if you're looking for the Alpha, you'll want to try upstairs. Be quick though, or he'll be dead of blood loss." He chuckled at this, as if he didn't care if the guy died.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 11:01 am
She said thank you to the bouncer, but if you listened closely you could hear a faint growl at the man's insult. She started heading for the stairs.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 11:03 am
-Noted and thankyou I will hed back to the coven, sorry for the trouble.-
She thought aloud as she ran down the corridor towards the door Rogue had mentioned and slipped out quietly before the other LYcan had made it up the stairs.
((Later guys. XD))
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 11:11 am
Even in the darkness, Dusk felt the rough hands grab him and haul him up. Delerious, he thought he heard a familiar voice. "You couldn't even defeat the french b***h. What chance have you against me? "I'zale?" Something sharp caught his knees, like stairs. "I think, just this once, I'll do you a favour and kill her. Don't worry, I'll make her suffer..." "What?" But there wasn't an answer...
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 11:14 am
She bowed and ran up the stairs to get to him before she changed her mind. She made it a point to never overstay her welcome. When she entered the room she saw him on the floor sprawled out unconcience. Her eyes began to haze with unshed tears. She walked over to him and bent her knees to lower herself. She bushed is blood matted hair out of his face. She looked around the room for a cover for him. She found nothing, she took her coat off and spread it over him. She gave a faint smile and the tears started to drop. "Your safe now, don't worry I'll take care of you." She carefully moved her left hand under his legs and place her right at his shoulder blades. She lifted him gently and started for the door leading downstairs, making sure he was covered in all the proper places.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 11:21 am
He managed to open his eyes weakly and look at her, his vision blurred. "Arceli?" he asked, closing his eyes again. "looks like... you got what you wanted too..." he muttered, assuming it was Arceli. He blacked out again and fell limply in her arms as they left. ((to club fm? =3 Thank you all! I LOVE YOU GUYS! <3))
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 11:22 am
She carried downstair and through the club while people stared. She flashed her fangs and gave a loud growl at anyone who stood in her way of the exit. She looked down at him time to time with gentle concerned eyes and nuzzeled his face every so often to comfort him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 11:25 am
She left the club with him and decided that he would be best taken cared for at Arceli's.
[Exits to Arceli's place]
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 11:32 am
blackrogue *Rogue smiled a bit in a small laugh/smile. She took a drink of the burban she was holding, finishing it off. Setting the glass behind her she took a drag on her cigarette as well...
"It is good to be back in my club. And good to be healthy again, and I believe I do owe you a thank you for doing something you had no obligation to do."
Her speech was soft and smooth as her French accent pertruded through as usual. She then leant back on the railing, her deep green shirt coming up a bit in the back leaving her skin bare. The shirt itself was of a tanktop style, made of deep green leather, most likely specially made. ((hehe, i totally forgot, we both originated from France.)) He returns the smile, chuckling a bit himself, and not concealing a small glance at her shapley form.
"Like i said, you run a nice establishment. And your very welcome, but you should know not even i am incenced against our coven enough to leave an old friend in a vice...I am a bridge between worlds so it seems..."
His subdued basso voice contrasts her lighter tones of accent, an almost sensual quietness blanketing his words. He lifts himself up enough to remove his cloak, a rare act, exposing the plated body armor protecting his limbs and torso. And revealing the eerie mask of "The Fear" secured to his right shoulder. He again sets back with a relaxed sigh, his cloak swaying slightly on the railing, a faint jingling betraying it's secrets.
He spares a quick glance for the bouncer, as well as the auras upstairs. He shakes his head lightly
"Thank you for allowing me in tonight. After Archangel, i'm ready for at least half a night off..."
He smirks benignley...
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 12:51 pm
"Yes, as am i. Though not quiet, the club provides for some solitude. Maybe it is what keeps me sane."
*She smiled a bit and turned lighting another cigarette. She leant over putting her elbows on the railing a bit, her long legs slender and beautiful were accompanied by a short black shirt and knee high black boots that were of a heavier build to hunt in if need be.
Her midnight hair slightly came over one eye, and it lie in a very messy fashion, the lowest layer just above her shoulders. The waves in her hair were like a stormy sea at midnight...dark.
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