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 Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:23 pm
((um... just the one... they kind of avoided me after the first display... e.e ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:24 pm
[so far it's just the one]
Ry stood up, cracking his neck as he picked his dropped cane off the ground. "Just call me Rylerik, for now," he said as he matched the stance...though only for mocking purposed. Lunging fowards, he trust the sharper end of his cane in gut of the vampire, piercing it's skin.
"Vampkabob, anyone?" he asked with a harsh laugh, pulling his cane back. "Would you like to take a swing, my dear?" he said to Kaze, motioning to the wounded vampire.
Curiously, he glanced over to D, the only one seeming not to be in the scuffle. "...having fun over there, or just day dreaming?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:26 pm
((Alright then, thaat's like... alot of them, but one o the ones Zhan was fighting isn't all that seriously injured. Soooo, get your asses forcing them up the stairs XD))
Beat watched as the last stragglers continued to fight, and then, rather quickely, the non-fighting ones leapt up the stair gap. There were only a couple of fights still in the basement. Beat knew thay woud have to folow them up...
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:28 pm
Ceridwen raised her eyes to the 'masked asshat' as she would have sworn Ptah would have called him. She felt the inclination to defend D, as he was the only one to have been reasonable with her tonight. But she knew it was his battle to fight so instead she surveyed the end to the fighting at hand.
"Should we see them out?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:30 pm
"I'd be more than happy to, sir," Kaze bowed once more before leaping off the balls of her feet and landing on the vampire, her heels digging into his thighs.
"Allo!" she chirped before slashing him across his collar bone, watching as the skin shredded away to reveal the off-white of his bone. She tilted her head to the side and grinned animalistically before pressing her gloved thumb into the exposed bone, elicting an inhuman screech from the vampire.
Sometimes, she just lost control of herself... it must be the tainted duck blood in her. Those ducks can be awfully vicious.
She lept off of him and gave one more slash to his chest before allowing him to drag his sorry carcass to the stairs.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:34 pm
Rylerik continued to watch D idly before realizing the battle was over. Quickly, he ran after the last straggler, grabbing the end of the whip as it dragged across the carpet. He jerked on it one last time, laughing as the injured vampire fell down a few stairs before flicking his wrist, releasing it at last. "Didn't think I was going to let you keep that, did you?" he asked smuggly at it scurried up the stairs, trying to hold it's skin on.
He wandered back towards the group, rather light on his feet all of a sudden. "Well now, that was jolly good fun, wasn't it? Anyone mortally wounded, per chance?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:34 pm
Rylerion Curiously, he glanced over to D, the only one seeming not to be in the scuffle. "...having fun over there, or just day dreaming?" "Over your sweet, sweet a**, loony boy." D' replied, patting himself down for another cigarette. oooh, found one.Now all he needed was a lighter; tripping a passerby vampire he reached down and checked his pockets while the kid regained his jostled senses. Having found a lighter, he then, quite literally- gave the fledgling a boot to the staircase, then lit his cigarette.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:38 pm
Ceridwen licked her lips and stretched, sighing contently to herself. It wasn't something she was proud of, but she thought that had been better then sex... well she still hadn't had sex, but she assumed.
"I don't think anyone is hurt other then being smacked once or twice."
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:39 pm
Kaze approached the rest as well, twiddling the gem that was once again in her hands and smiling contentedly. She was proud of herself for her acts, she was able to defend herself! She didn't think that she'd be able to do that.
"Did we get them all?" she said, "Or should we follow them up the stairs?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:41 pm
Beat glanced at the strange man, suddne change, wasn't it? Better to quell it now.
"a*****e..." Beat growled, literaly pushing him as she stalked up the stairs, the silent steps of Zhan behind her. She stopped momentarily at the doorframe, and noted that it was, in fact, rather damaged. She sighed, and juped through the door to the dark hall, and wondered how she was supposed to explain that.
She sighed again, and walked to the front door, waiting to see who else would show up to see the final confrontation.
Laros was waiting for them...
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:41 pm
Rylerik laughed, though he took great notice of his cigarette. "You know, Rylerion was completely moritified you said that," he said as he patted down his pocketa. "And if I remember correctly...Aha!" he exclaimed, triumphanly pulling a pipe from his vest pocket. "He's not much of a smoker, but I sure as hell could use a light. Share the love?" he asked as he wandered over to D, holding out the bowl of the pipe.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:43 pm
((Beat, do you want to take care of Laros yourself or should we join you?))
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:44 pm
((Ah, we have plans for Laros, sadly, they don't involve killing. You will see soon twisted ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:45 pm
"A pity he dun swing that way then, eh?" D' commented idly, not sure what to think about the third person s**t.
But then again, the madhatter reeked of supernatural mojo so he figured maybe he wasn't a complete crazy.
"When I'm not a fighter, I'm a ********, so light up." he answered, tossing the silver lighter at him.
But a pipe?
Ouch.
Just ouch.
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