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 Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 11:49 pm
"hey krii? i'm gona go kill that sniper" sighed tyler as he headed twards the person that fired the shot. "ohhh it's a good day for a person to die" he growled as he took out the M79 and loaded one of the liquid nitrogen rounds. firing it up at the area the sniper was hiding. he didn't intend to hit the sniper, rather compleatly disable him. the gernade shattered on impact near the sniper, the liquid nitrogen flash freezing the general area. "sniper we may have a sease fire right now, but you just atempted to kill one of our own, now it's time for me to return the favor" he growled as he loaded another.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:14 am
Liora popped around the edge of her choosen rafter, bracing herself from falling with a foot securely pressed on the opposite side. Her eagles were held at ready, but she was not going to take a shot until she had one for sure. She did not have one; the sniper in question seemed to have vanished completely, and he didn't even leave a trace of an aura for her to follow. A low growl rumbled through her throat.
"Dammit..."
Her gaze shifted to the shadowy and silent vampire. She smelt his blood, and the scent was even stronger now that he'd aggravated the wound in his ascent. Though she knew that Krii'Ouse had adverted the sniper's bullet, the presence of the new wound perturbed her slightly. Yet, being an immortal as he was, Liora realized that it most likely would heal swiftly. She recalled how quickly her own minor flesh wounds had healed and was reassured. However, duty and courtesy bade her to ask.
"Hey, 'Shadow Boy'." she called out to him, keeping her voice low. "I know you don't want to be bothered, but are you alright? I smell blood quite clearly on you."
As she was waiting for a response, Liora resumed her position in the rafters and dissappeared from view on the other side of the perpindicular support beam. Her aura seemingly vanished as she employed the technique which Astande had taught her; apparently, she noted with a smug grin, she was excelling quickly at the skill.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 8:40 am
Archangel Sniper Sniper aimed at Aiden with good accuracy from the far point away that he was. He fired the bullet...a loud bang. As soon as the shot was fired, Sniper disappeared out and away from the warehouse.
(choose wherever the shot hits you.)
((Uh... I guess I wasn't hit then...))
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 8:44 am
Speqtre Krii'Ouse felt the bullet singing through the air, and focused his electrokineticism into holding the metallic bullet still, and rotating the elctromagnetic fields around to force it in another direction. The bullet slowed, and diverted into a wall. Concrete shattered as the bullet dug it's way into the wall. Krii'Ouse looked in the direction of Aiden. 'You're welcome.' he said. Then, he projected a thought to the psychic vampire. *If you could hold his body still, while I infiltrate it, that would be good. I'll go in alone, unless kerrigan wants me to take her with. This is a personal vendetta.*The psychic Lycan looked to Eden. Jokingly he replied to her question, 'On top.' The Lycan pointed to the rafters, and in particular, the northwestern corner of the building. 'Right there,' he answered seriously, 'We gotta have him completely cornered, so he won't last. This is the end for him.'
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 8:55 am
Aiden assumed that Liora's nickname was directed toward him. He slowly turned to her, his empty golden eyes piercing into her own. "I'm fine, no need to be concerned" he replied to her in an almost inaudiable rasp.
He then scaled down his beam, attempting to find a window to peer out of. Aiden was not one to forgive easily, and if he found out whom had tried to assassinate him, they'd last with him for slightly more than one minute... He would find out who the coward was soon enough, but for now he'd have to complete this...
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:04 am
Speqtre Krii'Ouse felt the bullet singing through the air, and focused his electrokineticism into holding the metallic bullet still, and rotating the elctromagnetic fields around to force it in another direction. The bullet slowed, and diverted into a wall. Concrete shattered as the bullet dug it's way into the wall. Krii'Ouse looked in the direction of Aiden. 'You're welcome.' he said. Then, he projected a thought to the psychic vampire. *If you could hold his body still, while I infiltrate it, that would be good. I'll go in alone, unless kerrigan wants me to take her with. This is a personal vendetta.*The psychic Lycan looked to Eden. Jokingly he replied to her question, 'On top.' The Lycan pointed to the rafters, and in particular, the northwestern corner of the building. 'Right there,' he answered seriously, 'We gotta have him completely cornered, so he won't last. This is the end for him.'
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:13 am
Aiden looked away for one moment and then sensed the clumsy human huntress falling... He knew that he was closest and therefore most suited to arrive to break her possibly life-threatening fall. In an instant Aiden was upon Edith and he had a very firm grip on her right arm. He easily brought her back up to her feet and scoffed. His golden eyes were glazed with a threatening stare; cold and penetrating, it was abvious her life was of no value nor concern to him.
Suddenly his grip on her arm grew firmer and now her curculation was being cut off. His empty eyes stared apathetically into hers and yet they carried a terrifying and threatening stare. "Be more careful wench, next time you may not be so fortunate." With that, he completely released her arm, and returned to occupy his original vacant postition.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:21 am
At first, Eden was relieved that someone with a good grip had saved her, but when she saw whom had saved her, her relief was dampened alittle. Suddenly he brought her back up, the force hurt her arm and she slightly winced as she heard her wrist crack.
Then when she opened her eyes she found herself face to face, staring into a pair of emotionless golden orbs... They were filled with malice and... possible pain... She was turely terrified and feared that he was about to end her life but she showed her strong and absolute will by not breaking her eye contact with him... Suddenly she heard him referring to her as a wench... And then, he was gone...
She was left alone to ponder what unpleasant-put advice had just been offered to her, though it was possibly useful advice, it didn't have to be explained so harshly... It was as though he did not know how to act like a normal person with manners... She would have spoke up and said something, but she didn't wish to cause a riot just before Psycho was to arrive.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 2:25 pm
When the vampire looked at Liora, she sensed almost that he was trying to intimidate her with his piercing gaze. However, Liora was a headstrong woman, and she absolutely refused to be intimidated. She returned the stare with her own golden eyes. Though they might be full of much more life than the vampire's, hers were just as capable of piercing through to one's soul. Then, the vampire was moving, and her attentions drifted elsewhere. Mainly to the human girl about ready to take a tumble.
To be honest, she'd been watching the human girl's ascent the entire time through the corner of her eyes. For once, Liora was somewhat pleased with the abilities the lycan scum had inadvertedly bestowed her with, for it made made movement exponentially less cumbersome. Being that as it may, even her lycan abilities would not have gotten her close enough to save Eden, though it would have been a close call. Fortunately, or unfortunately, the apparently moody vampire had gotten there first.
If her lycan blood had been closer to complete control, Liora would have been unable to halt the snarl that threatened to burst from her throat. The words the vampire spoke to the girl were harsh, and they angered Liora. However, the vampire was here to assist and was an ally, and any harsh comments that Liora might conjure of her own in response, therefore, were to be squashed. The growl never completed the circuit of nerves from her brain to her vocal chords, and her lips never pulled back in an angry snarl. Rather, her face remained misleadingly exuberant as it was just moments before. This would not be the first time that Liora used a mask to conceal her true emotions, nor would it be the last. To further the illusion, Liora even quelled the feelings of anger slowly simmering to a boil in her heart and destroyed any angry thoughts before they could be interpreted by any local telepaths.
She gracefully and silently leapt rafter to rafter, revelling in the ease of motion her blood granted her. Recalling the near accident that had occurred moments earlier, Liora clung to the cover of the perpindicular support beams to provide herself cover. Arriving at Eden's side, Liora glanced around and surmised that they were in the shadows enough not to endanger the plan.
"Here, let me take a look at that." Liora spoke softly, holding her hand out. Despite her previous fuming, Liora's keen ears had registered the audible crack issued from Eden's wrist. The last thing they needed on this mission was an injured hunter. Though Liora was certainly no medic, she might be able to assess the gravity of the wound enough to rig up a makeshift solution.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 2:40 pm
Eden was now sitting upon her rafter, making sure that she wouldn't lose her balance again and be saved by Aiden... What was the matter with him anyway? Why did he seem to hate everything so much? And why were his eyes so blank? Luckily, Eden, like Liora, was head-strong and stubborn and wouldn't allow herself to be intimidated, though his eyes were rather frightening.
Surprised, Eden turned to see Liora next to her. At first Edith had next to no clue what Liora was referring to, but when Liora held her hand near to Eden's own wrist, she instantly recalled her agitated wrist. Eden was surprised at the softness in her voice, it wasn't as though she were a child... However, Eden obliged and replied softly, "Sure thing."
Eden extended her arm to allow her wrist to rest gently in Liora's palm. All Edith did was watch Liora's hand with her two curious hazel eyes.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 3:55 pm
Integra stepped in after Sady, keeping to a shadowy wall, taking a moment or two to wrap her mind around what was going on in the warehouse before she took any action. She'd always felt jumping headlong into battle was a foolish thing that no one should attempt to do.
Though she appeared bored, looking around with an almost wandering gaze, her whip was held in her hand loosely. A single flick of her wrist would send it flying out in any direction.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 4:54 pm
Liora's brow furrowed slightly as she contemplated Eden's wrist. A near-perfect handprint was visible on her wrist to Liora's keen eyes. When Liora lightly brushed the handprint with her fingers, she surmised that the wrist was, in the least, fractured.
"Do you think it's fractured?" she asked Eden. She figured the Eden would know best the true extent of the damage.
Her attention was distracted momentarily by the enterance of another huntress. Her golden gaze shifted away from Eden's wrist and towards the huntress below. According to Krii'Ouse, Psycho was close. It would be best if the other huntress proceeded into the rafters post-haste.
"Hello, there." Liora called down to the huntress, and noted for the first time that two huntresses whom she did not recognize were below her. "With the blue-beast on his way, I think you two should take up a place in the rafters here. We're going to try and stop him over the vat of liquid nitro so Krii can lower him in."
With her free hand, Liora gestured for the huntresses to jump into the rafters as well. If Psycho entered and saw them positioned on the ground, he certainly would realize that he'd wandered into a trap. However, Liora somehow suspected that Psycho wouldn't care about the trap; he was confident enough to think that he still had the upperhand. Such an opinion would ultimately lead to his demise.
Liora's gaze then shifted back to Eden, showing that though she might have been distracted, Eden's potential wound still was the priority.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 11:44 pm
As Liora examined her wrist, Eden simply tried not to think of the person whom had caused her wrist so much grief. Liora was correct, at the very least, her wrist was fractured, that or it just burned like hell...
Once hearing Liora's question, Eden swiftly answered with a delicate, "Uh-huh, I think it is... But don't worry about it, I'll be fine." Eden smiled sincerely to Liora, twas her perfected mask to cover up all of her true thoughts and feelings. In truth, Eden was pissed, she wanted to teach that vampire a lesson. Who did he think he was, just randomly squeezing her wrist so hard it fractured? Likely, he'd be hearing some bitching when she found the time.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 6:01 am
Liora's gaze flitted around thoughtfully. Because of her ability to heal quickly, she generally eschewed toting medical gauze or any form of wraps around. The alcohol was her only first-aid equipment, for with it she could cleanse particulary nasty wounds and the like. However, in the case of Eden's fractured wrist, what little preparations she'd made would amount to nothing. Liora released the human's wrist with a tiny frown. If things got hairy in the forthcoming conflict, it would most likely slow the human down. No matter how resilient one might be, a fracture still hurt like hell, and it was something that would be quite difficult to ignore.
"Unfortunately, I don't pack any bandages, or I would've had you wrap it up. Just take it easy on that hand." she muttered in an apologetic tone.
Without any further comment or any previous warning, Liora turned and leapt rafter to rafter back to her location. She landed in a crouch opposite the perpindicular support beam which she would use as cover, and only once she was confident in her balance did she rise to her full height. She resumed casually leaning against the vertical beam. Liora removed the cigarette from her lips and tapped the ash off of its tip, and it floated with the same ethereal drifting motion as a cobweb might to the ground below. Then, Liora exhaled deeply, spewing smoke from her mouth in a great cloud. She'd resisted doing such around the human girl, for Liora knew that most would not approve of her little vice.
"I appreciate your being here, but could you please refrain from further injuring other hunters or huntresses?" she called out to the vampire, and she was careful to be mindful of her tone. She kept it respectful and polite rather than berating and cold. As she'd concluded earlier, it would be best to avoid further conflict amongst their own numbers...however much she wanted to upbraid him for his lack of manners.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 9:20 pm
Sady nodded at the huntress in the rafter. she crawled up the metal on the wall and took a spot on the rafter.
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