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 Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 9:49 am
Bridget woke up and felt as if a truck had fallen on her..she was a mass of bruises and scrapes as she got up and went into the bathroom. Bridget
took another bath to loosen up her muscles and cut down on some of the pain she was having. An hour later she got out of the tub and looked like a severly bruised fruit but the pain was less.
Bridget then hobbled to her room and went to the wall safe and opened it.
Inside there was a pnuematic syringe and more than several vials of liquid in there she drew out the syringe and a vial and and attached the
vial to the syringe. Bridget put the syringe against her leg and pulled the
trigger on the pnuematic syinge; the fluid from the vial was delivered to
her with a snapping and hissing sort of noise as the liquid left the vial into her. Then Bridget put the syringe into the safe and closed it; it would now only two days instead of weeks(one of the perks of being in the Nemisis
program).
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 9:53 am
Bridget took a quick shower and put on some loose clothing and came down the stairs. She could smell the aroma of pancakes and smoke sausages coming from the kitchen and headed off to where the morning feast was. The food was on plates with stacked pancakes and syrup along
with sausages and Bridget went over to the counter in the middle of the kitchen and sat down and began to eat.
Sanchez sat directly across from he and the silence between them was deafening. It was Bridget that tried to break silence by commenting on the
weather and Sanchez just grunted a quick answer. Realizing it would take to long Bridget just told Sanchez that it was in the best interest that Sanchez was ordered away from the fight and get a signal to Will's Hunters to assist(fat lot of good that did). Sanchez stoped what he was doing and looked Bridget squarley in the eyes and told her that he was capable of taking care of himself and her if nee be and to send him away
like that when she was fighting such a creature made him seem less an
equal partner he thought they were.
It hadn't ocurred to Bridget that she had done that and reassured Sanchez that they were a team; equal partners, and she valued not only his skills and advice that she would go into hell itself with Sanchez at her side. After a few hours more of getting things out in the air both felt they
were on the same 'page' as it were.
((exit to city))
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 10:01 am
Bridget and Sanchez made it back to thier old Brownstone house and went inside. From there they took off thier Mark VI body armor and checked in thier weapons after cleaning them; then it was off to the kitchen for something to eat. Sanchez was having some wicked smelling
sandwhich made from god knows what while Bridget tried to eat some
triple-riple chocolate ice cream.
Not much was on the Vid-screen just old movies she had seen dozens of times and the news which was anything that but good. After the ice cream
she felt full and sleepy and said her good-nites to Sanchez as she headed
for her bedroom. In her bedroom the comfy bed called to her and like a rag doll Bridget plopped onto the bed and went to sleep.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 9:05 pm
The following evening they suited up again but this time they each brought
a 'nueral disruptor' along with thier pistols and sawed-off shotguns. They
were 'hunting' again but not to kill ... more on the line of a snatch and grab. They got into the car and pulled out onto the street and closed the
Brownstone up for the nite. That being done they headed into the city
looking for thier target.
(( exit city))
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 8:58 pm
Sanchez pulled the car into the garage and closed the door before he and Bridget 'helped' thier guest from the car to the containment cells; in the
cellar. The female vampire seemed to be still whoozy from the stunner so
they made sure she was bedded down all right and proper and focused the thermo-scanner on the cell to give them a reading of the vampire.
They then went up the stairs and un-wound for a few hours before turning
in for the nite. Meanwhile in the containment cell the female vampire gained enough back to mentally active if not physically; the rest would come later.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 8:21 pm
Bridget and Sanchez got to work early in the morning... thier guest had a
less than comfortable sleep. They had established a vampire's tolerance for the electricity...hence the 'Stunner'. They also established which band
of light was more lethal than the other bands...but bands that could not kill
but provide 'discomfort' was also taken into account; out of this came the various grenades. Silver nitrate and UV rounds came from the boys in
R&D for laying down some serious pain.
Bridget and Sanchez would have to think on what they needed to do...
maybe they had learned all they could about vampires at this time. Time
to move on to Were-wolves or the various demons occupying parts of the city. They got rid of thier guest and vaccum the dust from the containment
cell.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 7:34 am
Sanchez and Bridget were getting equipment they figured that might be useful in taking a were-creature alive and keeping it alive until they could get it back to the Brownstone and the cellar. Stunners, Tranqs, mostly silver ammo but some different rounds in case they needed them, grenades, flash/bangs and thier standard weapons and they were ready.
After a final check they headed into the city.
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 9:44 am
Ronan couldn't recall actually wanting to come here, but it was better than sitting alone in the Mall, he didn't care that they were all demons, he was a hunter and had a truce with them. "Damn," he muttered and kicked away a can, he heard giggles and footsteps behind him, "Damn." he repeated.
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 10:26 am
*Rogue had been watching one of the houses for a while. A young woman who had lived alone...recently moved in.
Somewhat alone in the world, this woman somehow did not stand a chance, especially when she decided to go out for a late grocery trip...of course the trip pressed onto her mind by an outside source...luring her into the dark of the night.
The woman finished locking her front door and began walking down the street, the nearest all night store close by. Rogue walked silently with such grace that only a vampire could possess.
Rogue came quickly upon her, jumping her when most were out of sight. She bit deeply into her neck from behind..the woman had started to scream but her screams were lost as the bloodloss quickly got to her. Rogue bled her dry.
Covering the body in gasoline, she lit a match for her cigarette and dropped it upon the body and walked off down the street.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 8:47 am
"Dusk, why are we following Ronan, he looks pissed off." Dust jumped down over some rocks and after her sister.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 8:49 am
"Shhh!" she told her sister, "He'll hear us, who knows if he would like to know he's being followed."
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 8:52 am
Ronan came up behind the girls and took hold of Dust's Hair, "Why are you following me demons," he growled, "I have had it up to here with your tricks, expecially you twos and Shadow."
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 9:36 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 9:38 am
Dusk sighed then looked Ronan right in the eye, "We came here out of respect for Shadow, to make sure you didn't get yourself killed or worse, taken..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 10:27 am
"Taken?" He questioned, then laughed, I can take damn well care of myself, thanks, I don't need children to watch after me." He released Dust and began to walk away.
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