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 Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 12:14 am
His smile never left his lips. He thickened his aura to calm her as his hand rose to her neck. Many factors applied in his subtle art of seduction. He was about to employ one of the sublte factors. His aura was wrapped around both of the women. He tilted his head to the side until the barel of the gun was simply facing a window on the building behind him. He stepped forward deliberately and kneeled a bit so her arm was on his shoulder and her mouth at his neck. His breath danced across her neck like fingers as his voice wispered softly.
"Back off? But why? You know as well as I do that you don't truely want that. But what is it that you do want? You want my blood? Safety from your fellow creatures of the night? I can give you your greatest pleasure, so do you truely want me gone?"
Part of his tactics were to help his "clients" realize exactly what they desire, and then make them realize he can give it to them. However empty it may be. His warmth was penetrating and his actions all together were bold, just like him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 12:17 am
Finn dropped her head at this, it was becomeing really hard for her to bear this new emotion, so she starred at her lap and covered her ears with her hand to look as though she was discusted rather then exceptonaly confused, and she silently wated for the warmth around her to faid, but it did not.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 12:26 am
As his skin brushed against the back of her neck, it sent a chill down her spin. Goosebumps rose up along her arms, though she made a point not to show that it was getting to her. She followed his movement with the gun for a moment before sliding it back into it's holster on her thigh, her lips now to his neck. He was good...she had to give him that much.
Her lips quivered as every new, and inexperianced vampiric impulse in her was telling her to bite him. But the level-headed, hunter in her was telling her no. So if he was going to play games, she would play her own. Leaning in as if she were going to bite him, she paused, so close that as she spoke her soft lips brushed gently over his skin.
"You know...you are quite the ladies man. But as much as I want to, I'm not going to bite you...because what would give me the greatest pleasure would be to kill every god damn lycan and vampire and demon in this god forsaken city. Especially you..." At this, she withdrew, looking at him. Although the warmth around her was still penetrating, and inviting, she smirked. She had always been an anti-romantic after all.
"You are what I lovingly refer to as a Buddy Love...drop dead gorgeous, and yet an total a*****e. So save your come-on's for a girl who cares," she said while drawing her magnum once more and aiming towards at him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 12:38 am
He laughed at this.
"M'lady, if you were going to kill me the you would have done it already. And you fail to see the truth of the matter. You need blood to survive, without it you die. I am offering you a free meal. You cannot accomplish your goals if you are weak or dead."
She was just like a mortal, this one. Failing to see the truth in her own words and actions. He wondered if she actually realized what she was doing. Hipocracy always amused him and here she was pointing a gun at him after he offeres himself to her, and he's the a*****e.
He stepped forward again so the barrel of the gun was at his chest. Now it was time for his secret weapon. He leaned in close to her, so close that the tip of his nose touched hers. His breath wa sweet as he spoke.
"Pull the trigger, end my life if your bullets truely will. But look where your aiming, straight at the "heart" of the matter. What secrets and unanswered questions would you make lost forever with that single bullet? You scorn me so, yet who is the killer? The one with the gun, or the patriarch of pleasure? You think your doing this city justice? Your more naive than I thought. But that doesn't matter does it? So go ahead, pull the trigger."
It was true though. He'd never killed in his life. His eyes, deep dark blue orbs, stared deeply into hers. Her greatest desires, greatest pleasures resided deep within his eyes. He awaited her desicion knowing that he would be somewhere in his eye when she looked into them. Whether he would be dead or alive, he did not know. But he always did love a gamble.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 12:45 am
Finn could no longer stand it, this whole emotion, this whole situation, everything it was absolutely tearing her appart,
she stood up and made shure that her eyes where stealy cold, the ones that had helped her survive all these years, all the attacks, all the mental stress that came with growing up that she had supressed, and stalked off to the other side of the building and sat down swinging her feet over the edge putting her elbows on her thighs and resting her head in her hands, watching the human cleen up crew scurry around; wateing for Kusari or Kerrigan approch her as one of them was bound to do eventualy.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 12:54 am
"You dont know a damn thing about me," she siad through clenched teeth as he stepped forward. However, as he placed his face so close to her's, her grip faltered for a split second. He really was a sweet talker. Staring into his eyes, her electric green eyes glistening in the moonlight, she sat for a moment, as if perplexed by what she saw. All was silent, until the sound of her magnum's hammer clicking back broke the dead quiet. Grinning, she leaned in, as if to kiss him, but stopped short, her eyes travelling back to Finn.
Bringing her free hand around to brush against his jawline gently, she spoke, "Looks like im interrupting your date...you two have fun." Stepping back, she released the hammer of the magnum, slid it into its holster and walked over to the ledge. "See you around," she said with a playful wink before disappearing over the side of the ledge.
(( aka i just realized i have to get up in 2 hours....later ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 1:07 am
He stood up straight.
"Indeed..."
It was his only response to her. He was satisfied with the job he had done. But now it was time for Finn. His aura became more soothing and the warmth turned from lust, to comfort. He walked over to her behind the building and sat beside her.
"This has been an interesting first night. Don't you think?"
He couldn't help but think about Karrigan. She intrigued him. Sure she did not resist him, but she still had a strong will. One he would enjoy breaking. But it was not as if it would result in any pain on either of their parts. Sure some thought him ominous, but that didn't mean he still couldn't be impressed. He looked forward to meeting her again.
((Goodnight Satan, it was fun RPing with you.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 1:11 am
Finn sighed and nodded, she didn't feal like talking all that much, she felt more like she wanted to hit him, although she really couldnt figure out why so she guessed this is how one who loved someone and was just betrayed might feal. for once in her life she understood and yet now... she wished that she didn't.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 1:18 am
It is interesting how a scientist could be intrigued by one specimen, and then distracted by the next. One wonders if the first gets jealous that it is no longer the subject to it's owner's pokes and prods. Perhaps there is something running deeper, the need for attention, or perhaps the need to be needed. But the ever vigilant scientist has no time for such things as feelings, or regret. Everything is for the sake of the experiment.
Kusari's mind realed with philosophy for the first time in a while. This city would either lead to his ultimate happiness or ultimate downfall. He turned his head to look at Finn.
"Child, your not upset over that are you? It was simply a game, in time you may learn to play it yourself."
He wanted to teach her in fact. The males would go wild over her, but he would teach her to leave them broken by their own claws. Just as his mother taught him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 1:24 am
and with that Finn broke, she began to slowly tranceform as the lycan in her pushed its way to the surface, she turned around and smacked him across the face with with her claws, wolf ears now pokeing out of her mane of blond hair.
she was waring with herself internaly for controle, which was probably ovius as one eye was a brilliant gold wile the other ramained hazle.
"a game.... a game...." it repeeted over and over in her head.
then she quickly turned around and wared silently untill she was able to hold a good grip on reality, and the full moon wasent helping ether.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 1:34 am
His head was cocked to the side adn his neck cracked. He was still laughing as he turned to face her again. The small cuts of her claws healed rather quickly. It looked as if he'd accomplished another goal tonight. He may not have taken her innocence, but she certainly didn't have much of it left. She was beginning to see the cruelties in the world.
"Don't fight it Finn. You'll only prolong your suffering. Yes it's a game, yes it's cruel, but it is reality. Think about it. Goodnight dear."
After his name of endearment he launched himself onto the roof of the building behind him. It was time for some much needed rest. Making his way back to his own hideaway, he reflected on the nights events.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 1:41 am
Finn listend in silent anger wateing for his next move, when she felt his presence leave she sighed with releif and let the lycan take over as it so wanted to, and the lycan howled in furry, and that some how made her much happyer so it howled untill the whole city's canines where all howling along with her. fealing much better now the lycan leeped across the rooftops with a toothy grin singing every now and then untill the lycan found yet another poor victom for dessert and then curled up in her dinner's trench coat and fell asleep for the night, verry happy that she had gotten such horable fealings out of her systum she made a mental note to lock such things as this up and save them for full moons from now on.
((g'night all!!!))
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 10:33 am
Landing gracefully, without a sound on the pavement below the ledge she had disappeared over, she stood slowly, looking down at her hands. Nothing...not even a scratch. "This has to be a dream...what is happening to me?" Looking around, her electric green eyes faded to a deep crimson, as she caught a glimpse of a lone man sitting in the alleyway where she had dropped.
He was obviously inebriated, leaning heavily on the wall, conversing with a scantily clad woman who giggled at the appropriate times, always with a seductive look. Letting her hair down so it fell in soft curls around her face, she walked over to them, the woman walking off. Something about the approaching shadow told her to run, so she did. That just left Kerrigan and the man in a dark, abandoned, and secluded alley.
He looked her up and down several times as she purposefully swayed her hips as she walked around him in a semi circle. The grin on his face immediately told her that she had him...all she needed to do was reel him in. "Hi there," she said, taking a step closer to him, but still leaving some distance between them. Stumbling forwards, he laughed softly, "Hello yourself." Smirking, she gently laid her hand on his cheek, as she walked back in the opposite semi-circle around him, "What's a guy like you doing all alone out here?" He followed her...like a lamb to the slaughter as she lead him further down the alleyway, where she shoved him against the wall, drawing her body close to his.
Not sure what to think, the man dropped the bottle he was holding, "What is....is this gonna cost me?" Grinning, she drew in as if to kiss him, and muttered, "Not a dime." And with the, she changed directions, her fangs elongating as she plunged them into the soft flesh of his neck. One hand pinning him up against the wall, the other over his mouth to stifle the piercing scream he let out, she drank. And as she felt the warm taste of blood fill her mouth, her mind went crazy. She was enjoying this. Ripping back, the man fell to the ground, dead, and her entire mouth was covered in blood. Licking the remains from her lips and fingers, she looked down at the man. Her mind reeled, why was she doing this? Even if this was a dream, why was she...liking this feeling? Frightened, she turned and ran once more.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 10:43 am
Finn woke up to the screaming man's voice; rubbing her head like she had just gotten over a hang over she watched Kerrigan run past her allyway, fealing a rush of wind as she passed
"right right full moon last night" she remembered; pulling on her last meal's trench coat and buttoning it up so that nothing was visable
she streched and began looking for the neerest cloths outlet so that she wasent running around in not but her dinner's trench coat all night.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 6:33 pm
-He stands there on the roof top of a small shop in the heart of the city looking down on the unsuspecting people below.-
My how lively this new place seems. Its been quiet awhile since I last went to a city with so much noise....
-tilting his head back and feeling the wind blow through his hair-
.... With all the noise they will not notice the screaming.
-He smiles as he looks once more down appon them all.-
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