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 Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:38 pm
The vampire sighed as he walked exited the ally, wiping blood from his lips casually. If some rouge thug wants to mug him, he only gets what he deserves. Feeling much better now that he had a little something to drink, Daragio walked down the street, placing his hands in his pocket. "I already grow weary of this... I need something to do," he muttered under his breath as he aprraised everything as he passed by.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:39 pm
*Rogue walked quietly with her head down through the street. she wondered about the store next door to the apartment she burned down last night...if there were security cameras. she shrugged it off and lit a cigarette.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:42 pm
A little uneasy, he walked down an alleyway in an attempt to shelter himself from the rain. He was still a bit confused as to what this blood was doing to him.. He felt more alert that was for sure. Stood under the fire escape, he closed his eyes as the water dripped on him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:44 pm
The vampire shrugged his shoulders as he stopped, leaning against the wall of a rather large antique store with some rather old gothic style furnerture in it. Looking into the sky, his mind started racing with questions that needed to be answered.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:45 pm
((Any chance of continuing the fight?))
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:45 pm
*As the rain fell harder Rogue walked faster near a bar that was close. she felt an odd presence in the alleyway across the street from her though as she was about to turn towards the bar.
a man in black.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:47 pm
((Asmodai, you were fighting Kyrre as Razortooth. This time it's me, Rikku so I wouldn't be able to pick it up >_< Talk to Kyrre))
Feeling a slight twinge in his head, he looked over the street.. Something was there.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:50 pm
*She pulled out one of her guns and dropped her cigarette walking quietly and swiftly through the rain towards the alley.
it had to be a razortooth...and her job was to kill.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:51 pm
((AHH. my flippin computer...grr.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:52 pm
The vampire let out a deep sigh as he pulled out a pack of cigarettes he had just bought at the hotel. Putting it up to his, he began searching for his lighter in his trench coat pocket. "What were the damned elders in Eurpoe thinking by sending me here," he muttered under his breath. "I'm absolutely clueless as to what's going on here..."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:53 pm
He quirked a brow, wondering why a woman was heading towards him, it was then he saw the gun. He snarled and reached for one of his own guns.. The twinge in his head was telling him this girl was not mortal.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:57 pm
*Rogue got close enough staring the razor in the eyes through the rain. he could tell she wasn't human...his own gun proved that.
she ran towards him wrecklessly and shot several times while jumping onto the side of the building, then on up to the roof. she believed she hit him once in the shoulder but couldn't be sure.
bullets grazed her head as she was narrowly missed...
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 3:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 4:00 pm
Managing to dodge the bullets with his un-natural speed, he glared upwards, thankful that his enhanced vision helped him see through the rain. His gun loaded, he fired a few shots in the woman's direction, hoping to score a hit.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 4:01 pm
Daragio's head went up when he heard gun shots fired in an alley not to far from him. Walking casually towards the alley, the vampire made sure his dual swords were free in their scabbards, as well as his guns. His eyebrows arched when he saw Rouge on a rooftop, firing at someone he didn't know.
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