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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 8:06 pm
~ Eihwa gasps and falls into the woman's arms like before, though with the brevity of it all she does not collapse completely; taking a moment before lifting her eyes to Rogue defiantly. "(Literal female dog term)" Quite a rude slur escapes from her mouth and she swings her right fist toward the vampire's head. Obviously she'd not going to do any harm this way, even if she connects, but in the heat of the moment it's the best she can do to resist. ~
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 8:15 pm
*Rogue ducked, responding to the slowed down woman. Her fury was intense, and she was amazed to see such a wreckless act.
The woman's eyes were fierce as she gazed upon Rogue, and Rogue moved forward quickly and pushed Eihwa ever so slightly...though the strength of a vampire much stronger than a human...and pushed her back towards the wall*
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 8:26 pm
~ Eihwa practically crashes in to the wall and collapses, her legs lending nothing in the way of support. But she refuses to cry. Her lips remain sealed and her eyes are a fiery green as they try to burn a hole through Rogue's head. (Figuretively speaking of course) ~
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 8:34 pm
her eyes... Rogue thought to herself...the fiery hell she was trying to send Rogue's way was astounding....the look she was being given was the look mirrored by her own green eyes to her sire so many years ago...
She slightly lifted an eyebrow and smirked at the young fiery woman and lit a cigarette...she wondered for a moment.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 8:49 pm
~ "You could at least give me a smoke.." It seems as though she's come to terms with her potential demise, however harsh her eyes still burn. Her bag is a few feet away from her, the contents spilled onto the pavement.. and her smokes sit there taunting her from even farther away. Again her gaze is turned to Rogue, more in question. "So what now...? Take whatever you want, I don't have much money." ~
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 8:54 pm
*Rogue moved forward in a blur dropping the cigarette in the motion. An iron clad hand clamped Eihwa's throat against the wall, then Rogue pulled her forward so she could whisper in her ear. "I don't want your money, cherie..." *She bit into her neck again taking a decent amount of blood she then threw her a few feet onto the pavement. She did not want to damage her severely though..
Rogue stepped back and lit another cigarette, then dropped a mostly full pack of Parliament Lights on the ground next to her scattered things.
She then began to walk away into the night.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 9:00 pm
"Hey," Dessik said walking up to her. "You okay." He looked both ways before stepping forward.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 9:08 pm
Cady had been watching the whole occurance from nearby, and when the act was done he walks towards the pathetic, collapsed human. However, something disturbs him. A lycan, and filthy wolf. Rage begins to boil in his ancient heart, but quickly subsides. It was the bloodlust thinking. He continues walking foreward. No mortal could mistake him for human anymore, he looked like the walking corpse of someone who has starved to death. A remnant of a man.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 9:42 pm
~ Eihwa's eyes flutter open after she is thrust across the cement, scraping the flesh from her exposed hands and nearly tearing her jeans at the knee. Her neck bleeds from the fresh incisors that were thrust, once more, into the column supporting her head, and she struggles to her hands and knees. She looks up with dull brown eyes at the man who approaches her, soon after flipping to the Vampire connected with Rogue. Eihwa didn't know either of their names, but their presence disturbs her and she staggers to her feet. The parliment lights held no concern for her and she gathers up her things with haste. "I'm fine." she says, a quick and painful phrase. 'I'm going to lose my job' passes through her mind as if that were her main concern. The people in this city were not making a pleasant impression on her. Ignoring them both she begins to walk away, quickly toward her apartment to surely pass out on her bed like the night before. Why.. is all she can think of now.. and if one of them doesn't make an attempt to stop her, or bite her, she'll make it to her abode in less than ten minutes. ~
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 2:20 am
Unsure of how to proceed, he looks on with a kind of distant displeasure.
"I could go down there...but what would I get out of it? Nothing....of that I am sure..."
Acting as one of the gargoyles on one of the nearby buildings, he just watches as the event comes to a close.
"That vampire...quite rowdy....but the other one...such fire..."
Realizing he was talking to himself loudly, he fell silent, hoping no one heard him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 4:54 am
Cady followed the woman for a moment, and bites his thumb. Suddenly he grabs her and drops the blood onto her neck. The flesh burns there for a few moments, not physically, but it feels hot. Not painfull. And the wounds wuickly close themselves, and she feels the vampire's blood flowing through he rbody, warming it all very slightly. He smiles at her, and then leaps away without another word. It was, of course, not enough to turn her. But it closed the wounds and had the effect of a pep-pill on the poor woman. Perhaps this vampire felt sorry for her, or perhaps he just wanted her to live another day for his rogue. From atop the roof, Cady watches the woman for a moment, but he feels his hunger tearing at his insides. He needed to feed soon, before he went mad.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 12:47 pm
~ Eihwa screams as someone grapples her from behind for the countless time tonight, her arms and legs flailing madly as she's definately had enough! Fists and heels kick backward as she tries to fight off her inhuman assailant to no avail, a burning discomfort rising in the spot she was thrice bitten. 'Something's wrong!' she thinks. 'What's going on?!' Her mind screams with everything it has, at everything around her as she is released. Eihwa retains her posture and refuses to fall to the floor.. perhaps it has something to do with the pain in her neck (Har har, double meaning), but she feels more invigorated than before. Without hesitation she walks toward her bedraggled apartment, trying not to run as she might stir up some other dark figure. Definately wouldn't want another episode.. she's had enough for, well, a lifetime. ~
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 12:56 pm
Myyth walked away form the resturant, angery with herself, with them, with the world. It wasn't as if she hadn't brought this on herself, which wasn't helping her mood. She knew she'd best not run into anyone for awile, she needed to sit down and think and try to choose, to decide on whom she was going to go with. Shaking her head Myyth paused and looked around, where the hell was she?
Looking arcorss the street, she saw central park, and had to almost smile. Even if her mind couldn't decied, her feet knew where to go.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 1:21 pm
Cady was out, again. he had found the woman's apartment now that his blood was in her, she shone like a beacon apart from the other mortals and he could follow her all night if he wanted to. On his rooftop, he had a clear view of the window which was the woman's main room. He was no pervert, after all. And he also had with him a young black man, who had been unlucky enough to be in Cady's path tonight. He was unconscious, and his head was bleeding. A fractured skull. He lifts the man by his neck and sinks his fangs into the soft ebony flesh, the first meal he had had in almost a month, and it was glorious. Cady felt the man's life flowing into him. Eventually the copse is drained almost dry, and thrown aside. By chance, perhaps, the corpse drops into a dumpster with a crash.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 2:07 pm
Echo started up the street, her flesh was starch white, her cold grey eyes piercing into peoples' frightened faces. "What a freak." Someone commented, pointing at Echo's back. Echo grimaced, it was too early in the night to be putting up with these things. She stopped, and turned slowly, her chains dangling from her pants clashed, and her trench coat blew behind her. Cocking her head, Echo's eyes narrowed at the man who had called her a freak. His pulse was visible through his neck, Echo could hear it, and she felt her fangs start to elongate. "Whoa, what's going on with that goth chick?" He whispered to his friend.
"I believe, that your title for me, is outrageously incorrect." Echo said coldy. Her black lips were slightly parted, and her canines showed only their tips.
"Is that so, you goth b***h?" Echo looked at him quizically.
"I wouldn't be doing that, if I were you." She warned him fairly. "If I were you, I would be ignoring the people that walk by, who are older, and wiser than yourself. The people who have seen what it's like."
"So that's your definition of 'goth' then?" He asked her, nudging his friend, as they guffawed stupidly.
Since it was later in the night, her harassor and his friends were all by themselves in the street, and Echo could hardly stand the lust. His heartbeat was slow, and it pounded in her ears. She hissed at him, keeping her caanines partially covered.
"What a freak." The man said, signaling to his friends. "Let's go." He turned, and one of his friends looked at him nervously.
"Brent.." His friend started, but it was too late. Echo lunged at Brent before anyone could do anything. She pierced his throat, and drank his life away. His friends, now in a state of lunacy, ran down the street, screaming about 'some freak that ate their friend.' Echo rolled her eyes, dropped Brent where she was standing, and continued down the street, undisturbed.
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