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 Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:54 am
Eden simply closed her eyes and nodded in response to Liora. "Yeah, I'll try to take it easy, but being human, you tend to push yourself alot, so I may end up breaking it so there's no garuntees on taking it easy. And don't worry about bandages, I can handle it just fine." Eden smiled, more so to herself than Liora, but she smiled none-the-less. She then opened her eyes and observed as Sady climbed up onto the rafters.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 12:17 pm
MorsVenit "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: Mon Apr 10, 2006 2:56 pm
Liora glanced carelessly in the direction of the vampire. Yet again, he was obviously trying to intimidate her with those hateful eyes of his, but he seemingly failed to notice that such behavior did not daunt the young huntress. There was a touch of bemusement in her glance, now, and a wry smile curved the edges of her lips upward. Though she probably shouldn't have found it such, the fact that she'd apparently irked him simply by not responding fearfully to his act amused Liora.
However, the echo of a threat in his words did not go unmarked by her. She'd have to watch herself around this one; hunter or no, he seemed to have little care other than for that of his assumed personal vendetta against the other species. That was something which she could understand or even sympathize with. Though her amiable behavior suggested otherwise, Liora was involved with the Hunters for the same reason: to rid the world of the evil filth she'd come to hate. She was not there to create any valued personal attatchments. Liora was an actress in the showbiz, afterall. She could thrive just fine on her own.
"Good to hear." she replied calmly, and she refrained from tossing either a wink or a smug grin in his direction.
Though she was obviously not fearful of him, that didn't mean that Liora was completely devoid of respect for the vampire. It was customary of her to provide each new individual she met with a measure of such respect; it was ultimately their behavior which determined whether the respect withered or blossomed. To not extend the same respect to all, regardless of race, age, and size, would simply by hypocracy. Hypocracy was intolerable where it was avoidable.
Though she suspected that her respect for the vampire had already dropped several notches, it was whatever respect she had left that caused her to ignore him for the time being. She turned her attentions to the cigarette slowly burning 'twixt her lips and tapped off the excess ash a second time.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 3:04 pm
tyler just growled deeply at the antagonist... hopefully discuraging the bugger of any further action "let me put it this way a**, either be helpfull or get the ******** out of here before i use you as a chew toy, i have no problem with going rouge..." he growled as his finger slid over his glock 30 that he had on his hip, "besides, i've been craving to kill somthign lately..." tyler was in no mood to toy around, his words were serous and harsh. to much of psyco had rubbed off on him. he was becoming unsable.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 3:40 pm
Liora sighed in exasperation, and she removed the cigarette from her lips, tossed the cigarette to her feet, and stepped on it to kill the still-burning embers. Now, her patience was being tested.
"Could we postpone the conflicts until after we've destroyed Psycho, please?"
The sharp tone of dissention in her voice could have not been any clearer. However, the stern look on her face faded as she turned to look at Tyler. Being a lycan herself, Liora was able to sense that something was quite wrong with Tyler. His instability could be read in his wild eyes as though it were a children's book.
"Tyler, calm down, " murmured Liora. Her voice lost its sharpness and rather became a low, soothing growl. Given the behavior of the vampire previously, he most likely would not paused in attacking Tyler. If they were in conflict when Psycho arrived, the whole plan could be jeopardized. "My statement earlier about refraining from hurting other hunters applies to you, too. There's no need for conflict; he's here to help just as much as the rest of us."
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 3:43 pm
"fine" growled tyler as he went to go hide before psyco arived. "i just don't feel the same anymore... there is to much s**t happening right now to be right..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:06 pm
Relieved that Tyler had calmed down, yet still wary of the vampire's response, Liora presented Tyler with a comforting grin. Indeed, the happenings were quite hectic; if Liora had paused to evaluate the situation from afar, she would have seen that the events were even a little too hectic for her tastes. It seemed like it was one thing after another, here. The powerful demon running through the streets, Tokeru apparently going berserk, Psycho running rampant, the sniper appearing mysteriously, and now Will, the NYHG's leader, was alledgedly missing. It was probably fortunate that Liora decided not to over-evaluate the circumstances for once. She would have been overwhelmed.
"Things will get better." she replied, but she wasn't sure that she believed her own words.
However, her personal doubt was hidden by her superlative acting skills. It would be impossible for anyone to read it in her expression.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:10 pm
"things always get better, but the s**t has to hit the fan before things ever get better" he replied with a bit of a sigh after it. "besides, once we kill those responcible, and rescue will. all will be good again"
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:15 pm
a strong breeze enters the warehouse a whisper speaks into pysco's ear softly
WOULD YOU TAKE THE HELP OF A VAMPIRE?? the wind blows stronger and the sensation of a kiss is placed on his cheek. in his hand appears a small roll of black parchment and scribbled in gold is the name ARIADNE and underneath it: JUST CALL THIS NAME AND I WILL COME.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:20 pm
(psyco is still in central park,)
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:24 pm
(wow im getting confused. alright . . .I didnt mean physco I meant you)
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:27 pm
(( speaking of Psycho, i posteded in Central Park...>>'' From there we will jump directly ot here, and hopefully by then, people will be online to finish this thingy!!))
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:38 pm
psyco chased her all the way to the wherehouse, keeping his blobish form. it wasn't like he was scared, he just wanted vampire blood. he craved it, it was what he fed on.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:38 pm
((Fyi, I'm online from now until 11pm. It's 7:30 currently.))
Liora nodded in agreement. Her hands drifted downwards towards her 'eagles once more as she mentally reminded herself of the reason why they were there. Her hand twitched away from her guns only to bat in annoyance at a particulary curious cobweb which was continually brushing against her head.
"The 's**t hitting the fan' is the sticky part, I'm sure." Liora said, grinning sheepishly at her own pun. "We'll get Will back. It'll be a good opportunity for me to finally meet the third and most prominent of the leaders."
A thought crossed her mind, and her gaze flitted nervously to both Tyler and Krii'Ouse.
"Assuming, of course, I'm permitted to come."
Despite her commanding words from earlier, Liora still had not forgotten her place in this pack, or rather, organization. What missions she was allowed on and what missions she wasn't still was entirely up to her leaders. Allowing her mind to drift elsewhere while she awaited a response, Liora pushed briefly away from the rafters to eye the place in the wall where the bullet was.
"Either way, I'd like to see that bullet delivered to Ricardo first. I know quite a bit about guns, but I doubt I know enough to identify that bullet."
Abruptly, Liora sensed the presence of another heading towards the warehouse, and the sounds of running and pursuit reached her sensitive lycan ears. Though she wasn't positive, she had an uncanny idea of whom the sounds belonged to. Nodding to the other hunters, she silently withdrew her guns from their holsters and took aim at the door of the warehouse. She would wait until Psycho was above the vat and Kerri was out of harm, but Liora reasoned that it wouldn't hurt to get the blue-blob in her sights now while she was still hidden in the shadows of the rafters.
((No worries, mods. I fully intend on reaching a dead end when it comes to this investigation. Therefore, Liora will be incapable of going after Sniper. However, it would be completely against the grain of her character to not look into the situation. Thus, the worthless comment.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:55 pm
the breeze continued to follow them, its motives unknown
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