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 Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:54 pm
As the doorbell rang, Lydia stood up with a puzzled expression. "Who is that?" she asked herself, going over to the door to look through the peep hole to see who it was. What she saw froze her blood.
Rushing back into her room, Lydia pulled out her journal to scrrible a note onto one of the pages. She talked to Edith as she wrote. "Whatever you do, stay in this room, do you understand? You have to stay in here no matter what happens, and you have to keep the cats in here as well." She ripped out the pages and folded it hurridly and pushed it into the other huntress's hands.
"If I do not come back in the next 10 minutes, contact Will through the HIN and tell him to come pick you up. When you see him, give him this note, and give it to him only. Do not open it, or try to read what it says; give it only to Will, and only when you see him. Understand?" Lydia said in a commanding tone. Slipping on shoes, she locked the door from the inside and closed it.
She ran across the apartment to the balcony in the hopes that she could lead who was at the door on a chase long enough so that she could loose him. She reached the blacony and opened the door, ready to climb to the next story.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:58 pm
*As he heard someone come to the door and rush away, he took a swift kick to the door, busting it open..the lock on the side busting off the framework of the doorway.
He saw Lydia opening a door to a balcony outside. He took a hard run to her but instead of slamming her, he pulled out a small device and scanned the back of her ear before she could know what was happening.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 1:03 pm
The tag that was in her skin behind her ear creeped with energy as it awakened, and a shiver passed through Lydia's body quickly, shutting down her concious mind and her thoughts. She fell to the ground bonelessly, collasping like a puppet with its strings cut.
The tag worked furiously, sending new information and new instructions throughout her limp body. Soon, her body twitched again as the tag booted up the new AI program, and Lydia stood, her eyes blank and her whole body moving mechanically.
"X13, ready to recieve instructions, sir." she said, her voice flat and dull as a slight mechanic note was in the back of her voice.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 1:05 pm
"You are to follow me to recieve orders."
He led her out of the apartments.
((exit to high rise district.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 1:08 pm
"Yes sir." X13 replied, following him like the mindless doll she now was.
((Jump to high Rise District))
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 2:06 am
Lydia_Aidly "Well, than let us go find something for you to wear. After that, I can attempt to figure out how to use the washing machine to wash your clothes." Lydia replied, standing and motioning for Edith to follow.
Leading the other huntress into her bedroom, Lydia began to rifle through her pile of clean clothes. "Do you have any preferences on what you would like to borrow?"
As she was about to answer the doorbell cut her off.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 2:10 am
Lydia_Aidly As the doorbell rang, Lydia stood up with a puzzled expression. "Who is that?" she asked herself, going over to the door to look through the peep hole to see who it was. What she saw froze her blood.
Rushing back into her room, Lydia pulled out her journal to scrrible a note onto one of the pages. She talked to Edith as she wrote. "Whatever you do, stay in this room, do you understand? You have to stay in here no matter what happens, and you have to keep the cats in here as well." She ripped out the pages and folded it hurridly and pushed it into the other huntress's hands.
"If I do not come back in the next 10 minutes, contact Will through the HIN and tell him to come pick you up. When you see him, give him this note, and give it to him only. Do not open it, or try to read what it says; give it only to Will, and only when you see him. Understand?" Lydia said in a commanding tone. Slipping on shoes, she locked the door from the inside and closed it.
She ran across the apartment to the balcony in the hopes that she could lead who was at the door on a chase long enough so that she could loose him. She reached the blacony and opened the door, ready to climb to the next story.
Edith picjed up both Mids and Mischief and cuddled them in her arms. Then she took out her HIN pad. She quickly typed into it... (Look at the Hunter Contact system... ^^)
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 7:47 pm
Krii'Ouse Drove the Krii'Vette to the apartments quickly. Eden was in trouble, he had to save his sister. He rushed up the stairs, and saw the back of a man running the opposite way of the apartment door. 's**t...' he said, knocking on the apartment door. 'Eden! It's Krii'Ouse, I'm here to take you. Will's a bit unavailable right now, come with me, you'll be safe.' he called out, hoping she heard him, and that she'd come with him instead.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 10:51 pm
Eden was so happy to hear Krii's voice, it broke the long hard silence and made her feel reassured. Next she'd be asking Krii why the hell Will thought someone at haven would use her as a hostage against him and why it was unsafe there.
She looked through the eye hole and slowly opened the door, she was still alittle shaken from what Lydia had told her. However when she saw her brother, she was over-joyed and gave him a huge hug of thanks. "Thank-you so much Krii, I was gonna die of paranoia if you had come any later." She chuckled slightly and quickly closed the door behind her, standing in the hallway next to him.
Next she asked her question very quietly in case anyone was listening, "Krii, what's up with Haven? Why did Tyler say it was unsafe to go there, and Will thought I'd be used as a hostage against him? Is there some sort of power struggle happening?" She looked concerned and her hazel eyes more than reflected it.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 3:31 am
Krii'Ouse took her hand, and lead her to the Krii'Vette. 'Not anymore, I think. Will had to meet with the vampire elder. The Elders of the different races thought we were killing their people, more than usual. They were going to attack, but Will told the vampire Elder that it wasn't us. I guess they'll spread the information. Haven shouldn't be unsafe anymore than it usually is.' he chuckled.
Opening the door for Eden, he let her get in, and circled the car to get in on his side. Starting the car, he turned on Under Pressure, and began to drive. 'Things have been hectic the past few days, sis. Someone out there is doing our job better than we do, with weapons more effective than anything we've seen. They hit me, and that's why Esou was gone for a while. The chemical wore out, and Esou's back. New York is in for some more trouble...'
((Haven))
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 6:11 pm
Eden was alittle surprised that Krii suddenly grabbed her hand, but allowed him to lead her without any resistance. Once again she found herself inside the Krii'Vette, what she thought of as the next Bat Mobile. However, she loved riding in it, it always made her laugh and feel at ease. Perhaps it was just that she looked forward to riding in it with Krii, or she just liked the Krii'Vette.
She listened hard to what Krii said, wasn't he missing something? Abviously there had been something going on with him and the vampire co-leaders. She wondered if he'd be willing to tell her about it and decided to give it a try, "What about you and that vampire co-leader? Astande was it? Did you two actually fight eachother?" Her voice was full of worry, mainly for Krii, he'd been dealing with alot lately- at least it seemed that way.
From what Krii had told her, some people were trying to frame the hunters and get rid of them. What if they got Lydia? What had happened to her? Perhaps a few answers would be given when she gave Will Lydia's letter, until then, she'd likely remain in the dark about all this.
((Exit to Haven))
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 10:31 am
They both ran from the car and Central Park fort atleast a block or two before reaching the apartment building where Simon lived. Outside, whilst running, Simon took off the bandannna with a yank. Then, tossed the hood off his head, revealing two long braids swishing side to side as he ran. It was pretty weird how Simon messed around with his hair, going from style to style.
They entered the building, and made their way up the stairs. In moments, they were both in front of the door to his apartment, took out his keys, unlocked the door, and opened it. In the main room, there were two grungy couches with a few tears, a soda can at it's feet. One messy armchair, they were circled around a small table that was filled with a large quantity of papers. Near the kitchen, a makeshift table is placed, one slab of metal spray painted black sitting atop stacked up bricks at each corner. A lawn chair was situated at each side of the crappy table.
"It sucks but it's home," admitted Simon, making his way to one of the couches, and of course he sat down.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:38 pm
"I didn't exactly lead an opulent life either. I can't stand it. Places like these always make me feel at 'home,' ye know?" Albert said. He smiled as he looked around. Messy places were places that Albert was certainly fond of. He did envy the people that could afford things, he was almost broke, only enough money to buy himself bullets for his hand guns, which he doesn't like to use too often unless there is a reason.
He moved himself over to the armchair and sat down in it. He relaxed his arms and sighed from relief. He had broken too many laws tonight, and he'll probably have to break more to save his a**. Albert began thinking of his crime spree to be really fun, nothing like a good thrill. But, deep down, he would think that there would be a day when he would finally get his face slapped on the front page of the New York Post. His mother and sister would find out, then he would distance himself from them, which he did not want to do. From that point on, he vowed to himself he would never let his identity to be revealed.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:16 am
An assortment of things were taken out of Simon's messenger bag. The two radios, his Colt Kingcobra, and the bag filled with money. Ten thousand in cash. Kind a cool. They were placed a top the table bar the gun which stayed on Simon's lap, whilst the bag was tossed at Albert. "Look what we won, and all it took was one dead pimp." He gave a small chuckle, and remembered that Albert knew about Lycans.
Simon began to clean his gun, from the cylinder to the inside of the barrel. Jack is getting out of prison later to join him, and now Albert was here, and he too knows about what goes bump in the night. His lips curled into a smirk because he knew that he had his third guy. Reaching into his bag; Naota retrieved six silver rounds for his revolver. Whilst loading the gun, "So, Albert. Werewolves suck, right?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 6:29 pm
"One pimp isn't even a challenge... I wonder why those prostitutes even let themselves be tortured by such weak people... Not that I have any respect for them either..." Albert made a very fake-looking stuck-up face and crossed his arms.
Albert heard Simon's next statement,"What're you plannin'?" He asked. Werewolves? He doesn't necessarily discrimate between races, he just kills and does as he pleases.
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