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 Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:03 pm
(('Ere's my post, eh? For wotever blokes are still 'ere to read it, that is))
Braig walked down one of the subway tunnels that was still offline. He didn't have anything to do, he was just walking. However, he reflected silently, a human would suit me mighty fine right about now. To bad this bloody place is so deserted. How the 'ell's a bloke gonna catch a meal in the bloody subway? He made up his mind to head towards one of the subway entrances, and make his way to one of the working terminals, and maybe catch a snack. He calmly adjusted his collar to hide the bites on his neck, and walked down the tunnel.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:30 pm
(Welcome to the guild!)
"And why," Sibyl decided to invesitage due to her insatiable curiousity, "would he find only pain, anger and blood lust?" She then decided to look over to the "hunter" and listen to his explanation as to why he was there and what he was. "A hunter, hey? You planning on tracking me down and killing me because my aura interests you then or what exactly is your plan? I'm fit to fight so are you going to stalk me until I'm all alone and then attack me or something?" No wonder she had bad vibes from this guy, he apparently had a tortured past or something.
When he addressed her and asked her about her first encounter with Markus that'd been mere minutes ago. As she observed him she couldn't help but be somewhat disturbed by how much his movements resembled a wolf. "We came into fighting by me tracking him down because I decided that I was bored. I talked to him, asked him why he didn't finish off some druggie that was getting high in the alley and then he basically attacked me out of no where. Then I decided to leave because I didn't feel up to fighting so call me a coward if you will."
Upon concluding her explanation, Sibyl's instinct detected yet another presence roaming about the subway. By scent, she could determine that it was a vampire and that they were down there because they were apparently searching for some unwary human victim. To be honest, she really didn't care and she wasn't about to go off and chase him down unless he gave her some reason to.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:39 pm
((a'shank 'oo. For the welcome and the insertion of me into your own li'l rp-whatsit, eh?))
Braig sensed some other presences as well, although he was unable to tell of their humanity, so he ignored them, but made a mental note, and switched to a tunnel that would bring him closer to them. Maybe they could tell him where food was, so long as they weren't food themselves. Choices. . .
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:50 pm
(Np. Sure, call it an rp.)
Sibyl simply stood her ground amongst two creatures that were much more likely to kill her as opposed to befriend her. Perhaps it wasn't the brightest of ideas but Sibyl wasn't overly concerned for her safety. She was bored out of her mind and when she was bored she tended to disregard her own safety. It wasn't as though Markus would be able to do anything to her due to his injuries though James was an entirely different story. Apparently he killed for fun and she could very likely be his next target that gave him a "fun" time seeing as though she "intrigued" him.
As she stood her ground, she listened to the soft footsteps that could be heard down a subway tunnel. The vibrations were impossible to miss no matter how quietly he treaded the sound was amplified. It was only a matter of time before the vampire would reach them, which apparently seemed to be his intent or so her instinct told her. Well then, soon enough she would be meeting yet another vampire from New York.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:55 pm
He walked along mildly, hoping for a meal, when a summonings only he could hear sounded in his head. Cursing, both in words and in meaningless grumbles from his stomach as the acid began to digest him from the lack of blood, Braig darted back the way he had come.
((Obvioulsy, I have to leave. Ain't the timing a b***h?))
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:00 pm
(Yeah. Another time I guess.)
Apparently the vampire had decided to turn around and leave the subway. Perhaps he thought it better than to not walk toward a huge swarm of dancing lycans and whatnot or perhaps it was something else entirely. Instinct told her that his reason for departing didn't have anything to do with a crowd of lycans, though. He was fleeing for a different reason, which made her curious and she would have followed after him out of boredom and curiousity if not for the fact that she was speaking with James at current.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 8:29 am
Markus, after observing these people carefuly, laughed. "I was simply stating that any attempt to kill me would end in suffering. I am under the impression that young Sybil here is hunting me, so to speak." He gave them a toothy grin, an easy task for a vampire. "I am here to pay respects to my mentor, Cailfis. He was mauled by a Lycan, tracked down, and ganged up on. He didn't stand a chance. They even ate most of his corpse, right here. Does that explain my irrational behaviour to Your kind?" He looked at the other, "I sense your pain, Hunter. I can hear the screams, I can see the bodies burning, I can smell the blood spilling on the walls..." He smiled morbidly, and turned back to Sybil. "You entrigue me, Mistress Black, I will not attack if you help me, I will even give you my weapon." He limply withdrew the Silver Tanto, and threw it on the floor. "I swear on the blood of my Mentor I will not attack you after this, unless you directly engage me in combat." He smiled, and lay his head against the wall, gasping slightly. The Vampire Blood was still eating away at his stomach...
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:21 pm
"I don't hunt all that often. Only vampires that kill innocents or sometimes when I feel like it. I wasn't hunting you, I was tracking you since you sparked my interest by random appearing down here." She had merely been curious as to the reason for his presence once again engaging with her own so her being here to investigate was with a completely innocent intention. Sibyl hadn't planned to harm the vampire unless he gave her reason to and she did not mock people who were suffering. It just wasn't how she worked. She ended one's suffering one way or another, never did she leave anyone to die or suffer.
Sibyl somewhat arched an eyebrow at his story about his mentor. She'd never eaten a vampire ever, they didn't smell good at all so she could only assume that they tasted even worse than they smelled. "To be rather blunt with you, I don't eat vampires. No offense or anything but they smell really bad to me and I can't help but believe that they'd taste just as bad as they smelled. Humans I take a nibble on from time to time but I really prefer eating either animals or human-processed food. I just gotta watch the whole chocolate thing since I'm kind of allergic to it and all."
"I suppose it explains it, however, you shouldn't judge me for what I am. Sure I'm a lycan if you care to call me that but that doesn't mean that I'm out to kill you. As you probably noted when I tracked you down, I made no move to attack you myself. I simply asked you a harmless question." She didn't attack without reason and the vampire hadn't given her reason to. Sibyl couldn't help what she was so she wasn't about to go against it as it was impossible for her. She'd always be a wolf at heart and she'd always be a true wolf at the end of any day.
Sibyl pretty much chose to ignore the vampire's comments about the hunter since they really didn't involve her. She wanted to hear from James himself what exactly it was that caused him so much pain. However, when Markus turned back to her she gave him her full attention. "I intrigue you do I? Apparently you're not the only one though I really don't understand what's so intriguing. I'm simple-minded like everyone else." She decided to retrieve the tanto and give it back to the vampire. "I will hold you to your word. No reason to be relieved of your weapon if you intend no harm."
She slowly approached him though it meant leaving the stranger to himself and gracefully like the true predator that she was, handed him the tanto back. Sibyl offered a small smile and then instinctively took a whiff of the vampire as though it'd tell her what was wrong with him. "You consumed something that's upset you, haven't you? Hm ... Usually up-chucking stuff helps my stomach to feel better but I don't know if you feel like doing that. There's also medications though I'm not sure that they work on vampires.
"Ah, how about you try this ..." Sibyl pulled out a few random herbs and then placed them in a bowl and proceeded in mashing them together. She then brought out a water container and poured it into the bowl along with the herbs. "The water's cold so this is gonna suck a** but it should settle your stomach down by diluting what's already in it and the herbs help to break down whatever it is that you ate. They also numb your stomach a slight bit so it's not as painful." She then handed him the bowl in order for him to drink her mixture.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:42 pm
Markus took back the tanto, and gulped down the bowl. He moaned slightly, but he already felt better. He slowly got to his feet, and telekenaticaly sheathed his Tanto. He turned his head on his side, and said "It is because you are so blunt, that you intrigue people, Humans and Vampires are used to people using deception and clouding their words, but you speak nothing of truth. It unnerves us, which of course, drives us closer." He looked back at the memorial, and whispered a few words, a distorted passage from the bible, adapted for vampires. "You have left the Valley of Darkness to the realm of the Elders, although the Hunters stalked your body your spirit fly free..." He let a drop of blood fall onto the memorial, and turned back to Sybil. "Thank you, Lycan. I owe you one, if you are ever in need of assistance, just send me a small Telekenetic message." He smiled, "I shall stay for a while, whilst I regain my composure."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 1:41 pm
Vivian stared breeze down and wrenched her hand from his hold she was so upset now, she began to back away and as she turned to storm off she bumped into Oren who was coming around the corner knocking her headphones off, the arguement had started to get a little out of hand and she did not want this to result in a fight between her and breeze in wolf form.
In her pack thats how things usually went if another wolf had a problem then they would battle it out if the arguement was intence just out of nature. she felt more people arrive as her song started end. how did he find me not saying anything she gently pushed Oren away from breeze hoping that Breeze would not act out impulsivly.
(( sorry guys and nerokima did not mean to leave yall hangin lol sweatdrop and to answer the earlier question I just liked the name Vivian alot ^_^ and yes i have seen the movie and read the book))
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 2:25 pm
((Sorry I don't have my own comp, I use my moms.))
He grinned slightly. "Well for one, pain because of two things, the village I lost to Lycans and because I can't shift. Two, anger because I was a pastor and had to watch all my town die at the hands of vile creatures. Three blood lust because I want revenge and I underwent a experiment that combined Lycan DNA with my own. As for killing you no...you seem...nice. You interest me because I have never come across a Wolf like you before." He tried to tell her with his words and eyes that he knew she was animal and not human. As well that he found her more interesting in a number of other ways, but he hoped she didn't catch that one.
He looked toward Markus. "What did you eat Mr. Vampire? Smells like blood to me...but not quite right some how." His eyes shifted between human and wolf then back as he stared at Markus calmly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 3:04 pm
"I suppose there is always that. Animals are incapable of lying, they are honest and loyal to their utter demise and I happen to be no different. I have a human conscience but it rarely tampers with my heart since that's what I follow and what I go by." She didn't see why it was so interesting that she didn't lie. Quite simply, she didn't lie because she had nothing to hide and didn't see why she would choose to hide. It was much better to get things off one's chest as opposed to attempting to hide from everyone. Yes she realized that there were bad people out there but there were also good people and she believed in giving everyone an equal chance.
Being unnerved seemed to be taking it a little far. Then again many people were unnerved by the truth and could not handle it so they chose to hide behind their lies instead. Many chose to live in denial while Sibyl was incapable of it. "You shouldn't be unnerved by it, though. It just means I'm all the more predictable because I won't lie and say that I'm going to go for your throat when I'm actually going for your stomach."
"Not at all a problem, people need help from time to time and I don't expect you to repay the favor. Another animal thing. I don't do anything for profit and I don't expect anything in return, I just do it because I do. I hope your mentor's doing well, I can tell you had a lot of respect for him." Sibyl decided to leave her own little offering at the memorial herself, it was a necklace that she carried around with her that she'd received from her father. It meant a lot to her and she'd been filled with pride to receive it from him.
Sibyl decided that she'd just sit herself down near the memorial. She felt a big urge to howl but instead she bowed her head in reverence and closed her eyes as she sat on her knees with her hands on the floor. It appeared almost as though she were copying a dog's or wolf's sitting postition though she was a person. "Seeing as I have nothing else to do I might as well stick around. That and some lycans might come along and try to pick you off so if they have a problem then I guess they'll just have to duke it out with me."
"Well," Sibyl remarked sarcastically, "thanks for the whole vile creature stereotype, it's much appreciated. I get it lots, though so I'm used to it by now. I'm sorry to hear that you lost your village to lycans. Everyone here seems to have lost something to them aside from myself. However, I do hope you realize that not all lycans act like rabid dogs. Some of them are actually quite peaceful and friendly." She wanted to do the lycan kind justice and make people realize that not all lycans were terrible beasts that ate and devoured people.
The experiment part must have been what'd off-put her about this guy so much. He was unstable because he was part lycan but not a true lycan by any means at all. "I seem to be interesting everyone here. Maybe I should make some sort of side show and earn myself some currency or something." As for him finding her interesting in more than one way, Sibyl vaguely caught onto it but she wasn't focusing her attention upon James. She was focusing her attention upon the stranger that was still watching them from afar and it still unsettled her.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 3:34 pm
Jacque sat on a bench not far away from Sibyl and the others.
I HATE THE SUBWAY, I HATE THE SUBWAY, I HATE THE SUBWAY Was the prevalent thought in his mind. He wanted to leave, but whenever he moved, he got the feeling the walls were closing in on him, and besides, it was packed with people, and he couldn't touch anyone. He had sprayed the bench with disinfectant before even sitting down. And now he didn't move.
It'd be so much easier if I could just kill everyone in here, then there wouldn't be all those damn people wandering around. But then my hood and cloak would get all bloody, not to mention i'd need to burn everything i was wearing and then need to get more.
He looked back over, and smelled lycans, and shuddered. He hated lycans, they were always so.... dirty. Dirt getting in their fur, biting people, it was horrible. That's why he never turned into his lycan form himself. The only reason he wasn't in that form now, was because no one wants to sit next to someone wearing throwing knives, cestus and wearing a white leather cape, hood and glared at everyone from under it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 3:44 pm
Fairly strong thoughts managed to intercept with Sibyl's own thoughts and she found herself cranking her head off to the side in order to see whom they'd come from. Apparently they'd come from some guy on a bench that had a white cloak on so that no one could see any facial features whatsoever. Instinct informed her that the lycan had not yet fully detected her presence and nor was he comfortable with her presence. Apparently something was off-putting him since his discomfort was practically tangible. Then again she knew what was bothering him anyway, the subway.
Instinct also told her that the guy was a natural loner and did not like crowds. This lead her to believe that he probably wouldn't appreciate her coming up to the bench to investigate. Curiousity managed to not get the better of her and she remained seated in front of Markus' mentor's memorial. The guy on the bench was now on her mind as well as the stranger that was watching them from afar but she managed to have herself stay put for the time being.
In her mind, though, Sibyl couldn't help but wonder what was with the guy and his cape. Was he not aware that he stuck out like a sore thumb and that he looked extremely ridiculous in it? Perhaps her fashion sense was just odd but she really got a kick out of the guy's attire. He looked like some villian from marvel comic, especially since he had all the effects to accompany his rather over-the-edge outfit.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 3:52 pm
Jacque was currently fending off the attempts of a beggar trying to take money from him, and succeeded by throwing money away, and some which just happened to roll on the tracks, which the beggar tried to catch, and failed and fell down, between the electrified rails.
"OH GODDAMNIT YOU ******** HOMELESS MAN. ******** YOU"
Grumbling to himself, he stood up from the bench and slowly walked over to the rails. He extended a gloved hand and told the homeless man to jump and take it. Which he did.
As soon as their hands were close enough, Jacque yanked and pulled the man back on to the platform, he then turned around, to see that a pregnant women had stolen his ******** YOU ALL. GODDAMNIT."
He backed up against a pillar, and slowly slid down on the ground. I HATE THE ******** SUBWAY, I HATE THE ******** SUBWAY, I HATE THE ******** SUBWAY
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