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Revan the Old Tzimisce

Aged Vampire

PostPosted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 5:15 pm


*He spotted a lowlife bum in an alley and shrugged, why not he would be doing himself a favor in future events. Jumping from the building the bum was to drunk to really be shocked that a armor and weilding a bloody sword. Walked up to the man he did not raise his sword to strike him down he simply drew back a foot and let it loose again crushing the mans windpipe and killing him instantly. Leaping back to the roof he looked out across the city trying to decide on where he would go next.*
PostPosted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 5:31 pm


*He cleaned his sword the bloodrage dieing down now he looked towards the HQ and decided he had best go back there. He walked to the edge of the building and out of no where Echo came to mind, she was something else he thought and wondered why he had not seen her around much. Shrugging he jumped from the building and disappeared into the sky arriving at the HQ seconds later landing on the roof and jumping into an alley inbetween it and another building then walking to the front and entering before anyone could see him.*

((Exit to HQ.))

Revan the Old Tzimisce

Aged Vampire


BlackAngelOfDeath6

PostPosted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 4:04 pm


::koriko walks out of the appartments and onto the city street. he rubs his eyes before he reaches into his trench coat and pulls out his cigarette and lights. koriko lights up a smoke and places the pack and light back, he takes a deep drag and exhales as he starts to walk down the street. it was a calm night out tonight he though to himself as he walked.::
 
PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 12:44 pm


During the 3 months Bridget found things to do to keep herself to keep her fighting edge up...so she practiced at a Dojo, workout at a spa. But at nite she put on her black suit and her pistols and a few 'poppers' as she liked to call them
and with a large duster went out into the nite. She took a taxi to the lower end of the city where poor neighborhoods seemed the rule not the exception.

She was trolling ...trying to see if she could attract some action off the street and alleys. The vampires were up to thier old trick especially in the lower east side.
"Pardon me Miss might i get lite for my cigarette." Bridget kept a wary eye this man he had approached her without noticing until he was on top of her. "Quite a chilly nite to be out in such clothing." "Nah I hardly feel the cold ...guess i 've gotten use to it." the man replied. Just then she picked up the faint footsteps of someone behind her....they both attacked at the same time. Bidget stopped the one fom the back with a reverse kick and deflected the attempts of the first guy to grab at her.

The fight from there went pretty fast....Bridget spun low while pulling both Gloc 9mm(modified) and fired. The first round went into his chest then one in the right shoulder, the second vampire caught one in the left knee and kneecaped his other knee. She then dragged him into the alley they thought they would be dinning on her. It took 30 minutes of 'interrogation' before he gave up his friends and thier places and then she eliminated him. She paid a visit to several addresses and dealt with them....one opened the door and started to turn on the light when she felt the barrel of a Glock 9mm pressed against her head. "Bang you're dead."
was all that She said and the vampire was dusted.

After that she went back to the hotel and took a hot shower and went over her weapons and then went to bed with a chair propped against the door and her Glocks
under her pillow.

Sibbhon


blackrogue
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 3:20 pm


*Rogue clamped a hand around the lycan's throat and crushed the sarcophogus. with her silver knife in the other hand she sliced through its abdomen in a slow manner, then broke the neck.

she dropped the body and watched it turn back to human.


Rogue lit a cigarette and walked downtown and into a bar.*
"Scotch on the rocks please.."
PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 3:43 pm


Cady walks into the bar after rogue, ignoring the looks he was getting from mortals becaus eof his oh-so pale skin, and ignoring as best as he could, his lust, if not his hunger, for the blood that pumped through their veins. he walks right over to his fellow vampire, and sits next to her.

Cadyryeith Ap-Morthwyl


blackrogue
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 3:54 pm


*Rogue smiled as he sat next to her and pushed all the minds around to ignore them.*
"What a lovely evening it is..."
*She had an elbow propped on the table and looked at the glass of scotch in her hand.*
PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 4:08 pm


Cady smiles at Rogue, "It is, and how beutifull you are! Ah, forgive me if I seem out of character, I'm in an uplifted mood.... I told you, the other day, that there were things I should tell you outside the coven... well, I've leaned more about these things. Exciting things."

Cadyryeith Ap-Morthwyl


blackrogue
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 4:13 pm


*Cady's words intrigued her and she tilted her head to him almost catlike..her eyes focused and intense..*
"Exciting things. What might these...exciting things be? Things have been more exciting since you came back.."
PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 4:16 pm


Oz sat at the back of the bar in a shady corner with a gloved hand wrapped around his drink. He was hovering a few inches off the seat, giving the impression of him being sat, and was slowly pouring his drink into his canopic jar so it seemed like he was drinking it. He had found some sand bags tethered to a roadworks sign earlier in his travels, and had torn it into a balaclava to make his bleached white skull less inconspicious.

He had been observing the people flowing into and out of the bar for a while, but two particular had caught his attention. The second of these had just walked into the bar and headed straight for the first, they appeared to know each other quite well, and he watched ever more intently now.

Oz Livingston


Cadyryeith Ap-Morthwyl

PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 4:48 pm


"Older blood than mine, older than that fool who gave you a fools waning about my blood. One of the first brood, supposedly dormant in the early eighties, and he may still be there. Somewhere in the United states, I think in Ilinois, somewhere. Of course, so far every lead I have checke dup on has been a dead end but... think about it, if you dirnk my blood and become as powerfull as I, Imagine if we drank a 6000 year old vampire, one sired by the queen herself, dry..."
PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 5:29 pm


Cady looks directly at the man approaching and, ather abruptly, says state your business before you come any closer witout really saying anything. Seems that Cady has a callous disregard for hiding what he was from the common mortal, or he read the signs and new the man was no common mortal, The conversation is private, not for prying eyes and ears.

Cadyryeith Ap-Morthwyl


Oz Livingston

PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 5:36 pm


'Well then thats just fine..'

He carefully checked around him before looking back to him and raising his hands to his head. He dragged the hessian sack from under his hood and threw it upon their table, raising his head, his eyeless sockets stared emptily.

'Because i seem to be lacking them.'

He rattled with a faint laugh before swiping the sack back up and firmly affixing it on his skull.

'Now.. as you were saying?'
PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 5:40 pm


ah, but you see and you hear, so you are still not welcome. Why do you linger here? he asks, keeping rogue out of the psychic communication, and for that matter, anyone who was not powerfull enough to steal it from his brain. if you think your form will intimidate me, you do not know me well enough

Cadyryeith Ap-Morthwyl


Oz Livingston

PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 5:48 pm


He bowed gently and offered his open palms in a gesture of peace.

'I am merely new in this city and was curious about the.. local wildlife, if you will..'

He placed his hands together and tapped one finger against the other, waiting patiently to see how this would turn out.
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Demonic New York : Vampire/Lycan/Tainted/Hunter RP ((ERV))

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