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 Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2016 4:08 pm
Rather deep in the woods there is a old, rundown, hut that's seen far better days. Maybe it was occupied by a woodcutter, maybe a herbalist or maybe someone used it to hide from their wife once they got tired of her ******** bitching.
Whatever the case, Ali is now squatting inside it.
Wasn't so bad once the bedroll was out, the latch to the dug out basement was found and claymore mines had been layed out around the house. Kinda has it's charm, out of sight and a place he could retire too and fiddle around with his gear. Doubt he'd get much p***y in this bachelor pad though, maybe if he rigged up a red lightbulb.
The dug out basement however, that's where the magic happens. Once he cleared out the lumber and cobwebs, used the tools left behind to set up some makeshift tables and stubs as chairs. He got himself a nice, dry workplace and storage for his tools and chemicals. Sure the walls are made of rocks held together with cement, the floor is simply dirt and the roof is the same worn down wood as the floor on the ground level. But he could stand upright at the very least.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 4:11 pm
She had received that mental message and the request to bring the items her secretly old friend asked for. No strobe of bright light this time, instead just a faint shimmer in the air as the woman stepped out from it and onto the ground in front of the hut. Her eyes scanned around the forest and then to the ground around her looking for freshly disturbed dirt to indicate where NOT to step.
The nude woman held a locked case in her left hand you might see a spy carry and with her right she rapped on the door twice and let out a growl to signal it was she who was there and not some poor person coming up to the hut by chance.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 4:21 pm
Ain't no lock on the door, His voice came from the down in the dug out basement, the latch upstairs open wide so she'd know just where he was when he had stepped inside. Place wasn't as upscale as she was used to now but some dust and mud probably didn't bother her yet.
His hands was busy setting up the last touches of his workbench, setting up the cannelure, the bullet grooving and the various other tools needed to modify both ammo and weaponry. Of course this was all done in pitch darkness, something that didn't hinder him now with the whole vampireism thing going on.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 4:28 pm
Loki pulled the door open and stepped inside while shutting it behind her and let her vision adjust to see the dug out basement. She went down the hatch to get to him and paid no mind to the mud and dirt getting on her skin. She stood close as he made some fishing touched on his project and watched with a very soft glow to her eyes.
Unlike Vampires lycans did not have Night vision mode to enable them to see in pitch darkness, though if there was a faint source of light that worked, so she just turned her eyes into mini flashlights in a way with a hint of energy to enable her to see. "Was a pre caution. Didn't want to seem like a wandering person. I brought what you asked for."
She held the metal briefcase out containing the items. As for how she got them? Almost easily.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 4:42 pm
Good., Ali brushed his hands together as he got up from his stub and took the case from her, moving it over to a different makeshift table and opening it. Narrowing his eyes a little when the UV light light up the place in a bluish/purple glow, even he who was able to walk in sunlight could feel how it made his skin tingle. Like a very light itch.
Ten vials of the stuff, ought to be more then enough for him make a sizeable number of rounds.
Closing the case again and letting his eyes adjust back, Ali turned towards her. Simply watching her a little. Ryu? Really? Figured she had better taste then that but then again she ******** whoever she wanted, wasn't his place to judge.
So what do I owe you for this?, He had some spending money stashed away that ought to suffice, or not then he'd simply need to owe her.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 4:55 pm
She had her taste of Dragon and it wasn't like she felt any emotion towards the Dragon. They both used one another to scratch an itch and that was that. Though with her being who and what she was that need always came back and for some reason when she was around Ali it came back with a heated vengeance. Out of the men and women she bedded so far only two had ever been able to fully sastifity her and make her pass out from everything and leave her sore for days despite her healing. Those two being Ali and Lilith.
She watched the light flood the area then heard the case snap back shut. It didn't take a genius for her to sniff out his emotion at the thing of her being with Ryu. She shrugged her shoulders and spoke. "Was on the bucket list."
She mulled over what did he owe her. "You ******** better than any other being in any forms. Give me the usual?" Her eyes glittered with mischief. She had no real need for money, and she had bathed before getting here. She was hungry and not for food and Dragon hadn't made her full.
"Then I'll play guard dog or something for a while."
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 5:03 pm
Ah yes, the usual. Guess she had her share of money now with her line of work, and still helped him with getting tools of the trade and gear.
He'd lean back against the table and watch her with arms crossed, nudging his head upwards for a moment. All I got is the bed roll though, They'd known eachother for how long now? Since the 70ties?..no early 60ties. Before Hendrix hurled up all over the stage and died in it. Eh..you know how it is. Men and dates, Might aswell have a better chance with getting a cat to take a sponge bath.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 5:10 pm
She crossed her arms under her chest which pushed them upwards more and together as she shrugged her shoulders. Like he said they knew one another for a very long time, hell she had been his "Pet Dog" during his time growing up. Getting the tools of his trade and what ever he needed was just another day for her. And knowing her for that long he should know by now that when and where "payment" happened was of no problem. "So? Like I care where. I'll do it right here with you." Well she would do anything for him anyways and anything with him. "This time use The Critter as well." She advanced towards him and mindful of where the desks were in the room she pushed him back against a wall and kissed him hard. "Have a meal if you want." Offering up her blood to him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 5:27 pm
He had planned to get started on the rounds, the sooner they were finished the better. When she pressed herself up against him and put her lips to his while he was between a rock wall and a pair of softness, he kept his cool. Giving off a slight sneer at the notion of drinking blood from her, causing him to uncross his arms and grab a bundle of her hair with his right hand. Giving it a tug backwards.
Get your a** up on the bedroll then, I'll finish setting the place up and come upstairs once I'm done., Might aswell setting the place up properly at the very least before he took a break. Besides, the more she waited the more anxious she got.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 5:34 pm
She shivered and grave between his legs a soft squeeze when he grabbed her hair and pulled her back. Her pupils dilated as the sight of the sneer and the commanding sound in his voice and her excitement filled the air. She pushed back off of him and nodded her head as she turned and forced herself to walk calmly up the stairs and get on the bed roll.
It was very true that she got more anxious and riled up the longer he made her wait. She couldn't help and didn't want to stop the lust she felt for him, he was like a drug.
He said get her a** up on it so what better way that getting on her hands and knees to give a prime view of everything she was doing while waiting.
Hmm maybe after this all she would go hunt down and cook some dinner for them.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 5:53 pm
( Timeskip)
Ali found himself back down in the workshop, holding the first of what would be many rounds between his index finger and thumb. Studying it intently. The tip was hollow and contained the liquid, with a metal case holding it in place and with powder at the bottom so it'd fly out at the target. In theory when it hit then it would either punch through the flesh and decompress so the liquid spilled out inside the body. Or it would decompress when it hit the surface of the target and the liquid would spill out.
Either case one got some irradiated UV light fluid at ya.
Now once he had taken care of the rounds for his Pistol and M16A2, then he's work on pellets and a slug emmo for the shotgun. JUst incase some 9mm and 5.56mm didn't do the trick.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 6:03 pm
Loki was upstairs laying on the bed roll breathing heavily with her heart beating fast and loud in her chest. She rolled over onto her side for a while and let her body and mind come down from the high she got whenever she was with him. It would take a bit longer until she regained control of her limbs and senses.
When control was gained she sat up on the bed roll then moved off of it and onto her feet where she made her way down to the basement to admire the handy work on the bullets. Her hair was disheveled and she was wobbly so leaned against the walls for support as her eyes flashed quickly and clothes appeared on her body. Her outfit was pretty much what Cammy from Street Fighter wore minus the hat, gloves and hair in a braid. "So who are those going to be used on?" Would he need a test dummy to see how the reacted? She could surivive a bullet if need be.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 6:22 pm
Yawgmoth, if he gets in the way. , Ali turned somewhat and tossed it over to her, might aswell let her see just what she had gotten for him resulted in. He seems to control shadows and emerge from shadows, not to mention the shadows he control dislike my flashbangs, which got me thinking. Normal white light doesn't seem to cause him discomfort, but UV light. Maybe his body is vulnerable to UV light., It was a shot in the dark. Pun intended. But the signs had been there, the enemy of a shadow was light. Now grated one could try to shine a flashlight at him but considering he didn't react to white light then that wasn't the case. Which left the sun, Now he did walk outside in sunlight with no effect and you might think that debunked the whole thing. But the UV light the sun gives off is so weak and destilled by the time they reach the surface of the planet that they were far weaker then what they were before they even hit the atmosphere. These bullets consisted of nearly full on UV light, imagine a sun tan studio in a single bullet.
And the liquid was irradiated so if nothing else then maybe his hair would eventually fall out and he'd croak of radiation poisoning in due time.
Would be quite a last laugh.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 6:31 pm
Loki caught the bullet and inspected it with a whistle. "No wonder you wanted this stuff." She quirked a brow and nodded her head as she handed the bullet back. "If he is not vulnerable to it I imagine it would still cause some discomfort from the radiation or maybe blind him?" She tapped a finger to her chin. "Need any Uranium or Plutonium?" She may or may not have nabbed anything else from the place she got the UV from. "I was watching them from the Tavern. His skin is hard as a rock it seems and he can control it. Hope this stuff will soak into it, unless he hardens it up and it runs off like water and a hydrophobic surface."
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 8:14 am
I'd rather not end up higher on the FBI list., Plutonium and Uranium? Nuking the entire place was kinda overkill, even for Ali. Particulary nowadays when the combo of the name Ali and just mentioning Plutonium or Uranium would cause bells to ring and set the world in motion.
Hell I, who's writing this might be on a watch list now just because of this post, how's that for a 4th wall break?
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