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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 11:53 am
He starts and raises an eyebrow at the glowing figure in the sky
How very...... egotistic...
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 1:22 pm
*Rogue was feeling fatigued from not feeding how she normally did. she went out to hunt....diving into the cold waters.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 1:38 pm
bored with all the water, Demetrius unwraps the long chain around his torso unil it''s only connected to a point on his vest. He stabs the knife on the end into the ship and hops onto the nearby rooftop with umbrella and cooler in hand. He sits down and props the umbrella up over him before reaching in to fetch a blood pack from the cooler. Ripping it open with his teeth, he sits and sips, looking glumly out to city-sea
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 1:56 pm
*Rogue swam under the water a ways and flipped over seeing passing ships overtop her. she swam upward towards a larger boat and poped her head up quietly and seeing how many people were in the boat. maybe two she decided.
she swam to the back and climbed up quickly and quietly. Rogue moved in a blur and took down the driver of the boat and knocked the passenger into the water. No other boats were around...accept one empty boat that seemed to be anchored.
she bit into the driver's neck and finished him off quickly, then dove into the water after the passenger.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:01 pm
Finally, he says, giggling and watching the action on the boat, continuing to sip from the blood packet
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:05 pm
*Rogue's speed didn't stop when she was in water and she soon caught up to the passenger. she pulled him under, and with an iron clad grip, she pulled him close as he struggled for air. she bit into his neck and drained him dry. she then pulled off his belt and swam down deeper with the body and tied it to a lamp post at the bottom of the water, near the street. when she was finished, she swam up and climbed the building slowly to the roof*
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:09 pm
Demetrius suddenly breaks out in applause, grinning boadly, fangs gleaming.
Bravo! Bravo! I haven't seen such charismatic hunting in ages!
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:16 pm
Remembering that there were immortals around, he drew his new weapon. A flaming sword with a silver coat and runes inscribed in latin.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:17 pm
*as she crawled up beside him she smiled at the vampire.*
"Yes, desperate times call for desperate measures. I suppose I have a strong lust for blood, and might need it more than others of...well...by the look of you...'our kind.' "
*As she spoke, she pulled out a thin plastic container with cigarettes and a lighter and lit one up. her voice moved smoothly with a french accent.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:22 pm
His smile quickly fades and is replaced by a look of annoyance at the flashing of the flaming sword
My my, it's a regular Aziraphale....
Demetrius grins humorlessly and crosses himself
In nomine Patris, et filli, et Spiritus Sancti.....
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:28 pm
*Rogue took a drag on her cigarette as she watched this and she pulled out a handgun with quicksilver bullets inside.*
"Who the Hell are you?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:36 pm
*Rogue took another drag on her cigarette as she stood there with her gun pointed at the winged man floating around.*
"Too bad I forgot my wings tonight, " she muttered.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:36 pm
Why, you're just a little angel wannabe, aren't ya, Angel Boy?
He grins and pulls his chain out of the boat, making it bob slightly
He's just a human. No need to waste your good bullets.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 2:54 pm
*Rogue put her gun away, unafraid of this flying idiot. If he decided to swoop too close she'd clip one of those damn wings and he would probably be upset.*
"You're right, just human, who must have a facination with birds. ha."
*She took a drag on her cigarette.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 3:06 pm
He just shrugs and gazes up at the flying human
((you know, usually when you're threatening someone, you act upon it a bit quicker...))
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