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 Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:10 pm
* Watching from the top of the Empire state building * Lets make this fair * sending a wave out from the center of my body a wave spreads accross the city making nightcrawlers weaken to almost being Mortal * Crap * fall of the top of the build and landing on the roof with a dull thud laying there after using alot of power*
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:10 pm
*After contemplating on his next move, he went back to his original position. He grabbed one of the UV grenades, took out the pin, and lobbed it over the ledge near the cars. If anything, it should slightly startle them and give Max a chance to do something. After throwing over the one grenade, Kamahl leans against the wall and readies his gun.*
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:13 pm
Max drew a small, slim dagger from his belt. It would not kill vampires. Killing vampires was a difficult and time consuming task. But it would hack off limbs. And while they would live, a vampire without limbs did not get very far. Perhaps they would heal later, but not soon enough to save themselves from being trapped.
Maximillion did not like talking about what he was. He explained himself as a demon, which, in a sense, was true. Maximillion was a creature of stealth and raw power. He was a pawn, after all.
He hid his appearance with a Chameleon Reflex. It did not make him literally invisible, but it did let him blend in with the background as if he were transparent. Technically, real chameleons could not alter their skin with such accuracy, but it was just a name. Carefully shielding his mind, Max slinks into the shadow of the first vampire. He attempts to put the creature in an assassin's hold, bending back it's arms while covering it's mouth. There is one variation. With his right hand, he attempts to drive the dagger into the vampire's head. It will not kill it, but it should keep it quiet... if it hits.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:13 pm
(( mehp thats abit much 3nodding xd ))
-after the grenade leaves the edge of the building, a single shot is hurd, the grenade gets bounded backwards, flying off back in te direction it was thrown from, they were not that easy to get a heads up on-
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:15 pm
Velante Sentru (( mehp thats abit much 3nodding xd )) -after the grenade leaves the edge of the building, a single shot is hurd, the grenade gets bounded backwards, flying off back in te direction it was thrown from, they were not that easy to get a heads up on- (( Just means strenght cut in Half, mental power cut in Half , etc. and I hurt my self and last for 10 mins :nod smile )
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:16 pm
Quietly, she crouched on the ledge of a building, the rain falling on her steadily. She didnt speak a word, simply watching the events below her. Her right magnum was clasped in her hand, resting across her knee, the wind blowing her black trench coat about. The hair that was not pulled back into a messy bun was plastered to her skin, as she bit on her lower lip gently.
Finally coming to an internal conclusion, she dropped backwards off the ledge so she was on the roof itself, and knelt down. Taking aim with the magnum in her hand, she still didnt take a shot. She knew that there were others out, waiting to make their move on the convoy. With absolutely no movement save the minimal rising and falling of ehr chest with every breath, she held the magnums absolutely steady, her gaze never wavering.
A small smirk spread across her lips as she saw someone lob a grenade over the edge of a building. This could be the chance she was waiting for. But as they caused it to go flying back in the original direction, she fired off a single round, aimed square for the vampire that and fired the shot. Without waiting to see if the bullet hit its target, she ducked behind the ledge to avoid any return fire.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:17 pm
*The grenade detonates in midair just about 9 feet off the ground. The UV from it should spread out and possibly cause minimal damage to anyone of vampiric blood. Hearing a new sound off in the distance, Kamahl makes his way towards it and away from the scene with his small arsenal of weapons.*
((Time for me to sleep.....I got school tomorrow. Grr.... stressed ))
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:20 pm
(( wow.. thats alot to read.. ))
-his men know they are in danger and quickly pile back into the convoy trucks and speed off back to safety-
(( anyways gotta jet ))
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:23 pm
((You mean my post? o.O' I thought it was fairly short. For a battle-post, I mean. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:26 pm
(( erm, i think he meant mine. which was a crappy post anyways... sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:26 pm
(Gah. xx;... Must stop falling asleep. )
Merella stepped foward. She placed her hands in her pockets looking down to the street bellow with tired eyes.
"...Sir?...Are you done fighting?"
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:32 pm
... stare . "Yes. It would seem that I am." Max sighed, and glanced around. "What to do now? I was curious about the organizatrion these vampires work for, but if I can't catch one of them I suppose I could go corpse-hunting...."
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:32 pm
As the men piled back in the cars and sped off, she ran after them for a few minutes before stopping and watching them speed out of sight. Under her breath she muttered a soft curse, holstering her gun with a look of disappointment. Oh well, there would be others.
Turning back to the way she had come, she began walking back in that direction, the wind blowing forcefully back against her. The rain that was brought by each gust of wind stung at her face, but she made a point not to show it on the outside. Walking into the building, she took the stairs down til she on the street level and walked out into the steady rain. Stifling a yawn with the back of her hand, she began walking in a random direction, arms folded over her chest neatly.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:44 pm
"Corpse hunting, sir? I thought corpses were.. well, dead." She frowned stretching out with a yawn and climbing down the escape ladder.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:46 pm
"And how do you think they get that way, Merella?" Max asked. He gave her a rather cool, aloof look. "Do you think the corpse fairy does it?"
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