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 Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 7:42 pm
~ Eihwa cringes and her hateful tongue is cut loose once again. "Of course I don't.. but I'm sure you already knew that didn't you?"
The woman knows where I live.. what else could she be aware of?
Probably everything.
Random, bitter thoughts fling themselves at Eihwa and an idea strikes through them all, calling the woman a withered old hag in the quiet of her mind before chuckling aloud. She's crazed now, the lack of sanity provided by the Vampire herself in her constant approaches. You'd be surprised if she wasn't foaming at the mouth.
Dark brown eyes narrow to slits as the urge to attack the woman and bite her on the neck is subdued. 'I'll chew your ******** face off.' ~
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 7:57 pm
*Rogue smiles and looks down as she hears the thoughts pass through the woman's mind.
she spoke into Eihwa's mind..Indeed I am a ******** old hag...hahaha
"I can sense a friend of mine has touched you..."
Her eyes lit up in her own fiery emerald and her teeth elongated as she stood there...
after this it won't hurt anymore...i promise... Rogue caressed the words into her mind...and the way they were 'said' was almost sympathetic...
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:08 pm
~ Eihwa screams one last time, but this one is not of fear. She had managed to slip a knife out of the drawer in the kitchen when she realized the time and the knock on her door were unwarrented. Eihwa doesn't expect to get away with it, but she stabs at Rogue - aiming just to the right of her sternum and throwing her entire body into the motion.
If it fails, she'll fall straight into the woman's grasp, if it succeeds; there might be a window of time she could .. Eihwa's not sure what she'd do actually, she just prays that the knife will find a home somewhere in the woman's chest. ~
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:19 pm
*Rogue moves to avoid the knife as she could tell it was coming...in a swift movement as that of a policeman hitting the right pressure points to make a convict drop a knife or gun, she pulls Eihwa's arm back making her release the knife.
Rogue kicked it away.
She then took a hand on the back of Eihwa's neck and pulled her head back, baring her throat. Rogue thrust her teeth in and could taste the mere touch of Cady's blood against her tongue with the wash of Eihwa's. She took enough that could kill her if she left her go this time...she set her on the floor knowing Eihwa was probably barely conscious....
It was then that she bit her own wrist and put it to Eihwa's lips...*
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:28 pm
~ Eihwa's heart chills as Rogue's fangs slide deep into her throat, blood spilling onto her shirt from the initial penitration as well as what doesn't make it into the woman's mouth. Her eyes widen and they shift alarmingly from brown to bright green as her vision darkens. An ocean fills her head and sends it swimming when her eyes fuzz over and her consciousness fades, lying on the floor in what position she was placed in.
The blood from Rogue's wrist slips easily through her lips, down her throat, and her reflexes force her to swallow. ~
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:30 pm
((I'll finish this later...bedtime srry.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:34 pm
Kade sat at the edge of the tallest building of the city. He overlooked the rest. He sighed.
"Another day...." He looked around the roof top for something else there. Something that should have been there but wasn't. He sighed. A few birds flew above him. There call's seemed to cut through the silence like a hot knife through butter.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 3:42 am
Vrio Echo eyed the ninjas, her gun, fully loaded, at her side. They smelled oddly like someone she used to know, but alas, it had to be impossible. "And who is this.. that you speak of?" Echo asked them, looking at each one in turn. "And why does he wish to meet with me?" Echo's voice was cold, cruel. She didn't care who they were, she wouldn't respect authority if it killed her.
The ninja creature approaches more, seemingly unfased by the gun. "Massster Haruko" The thing says with his hissing voice. The other two still hung back in the darkness, their silouettes moving silently. "He hassss told me to tell you that he issss back... He wishessss to meet with you"
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:21 am
Looking up at the large church, she tucked her wet hair away.. She couldn't go on. Not now.. But she once was able. Dressed in black, her slim figure framed well in the leather trousers, and thin vest she was wearing. Her forearms covered in the touch material of gloves, she had thick leather boots on her feet, though she was smaller than most. She had retained the innocent look of the angels, though her eyes were a pale pink colour than the brown they once were.
Admiring the building, she didn't pay attention to the mortals walking by, concerned with the young woman stood midwinter in hardly anything.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:28 am
Haruko steps through the street and the mortals payed more than a passing glance to him, too. And for his clothing, too. He was wearing something rare to see outside of movies, a Yukata. Of course, he did not have his Katanas with him in such a public area. He feels the presence of something... not quite like him nearby. She had the Aurora of an Oni. Despite his wiser instincts, he seeks this woman out, passing through the crowd surprisingly well, despite his appearance.
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:31 am
Walking through into the misted churchyard, she looked at the gravestones.. So many deaths, some long ago.. Some not so long ago. Her movements cat-like, she walked along some of the headstones, barely visable through the mist.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:35 am
The demon finally reaches the church, and he knew that the woman was not far away. The people were thinner here. only a few here and there. And they were thinning further all the time as the moon rose higher in the sky. Cady steps onto the ground, blessed by christain rights. But in this modern world blessings held no meaning. Haruko pulls a scroll from the sleeve of his Yukata, a scroll with a single symbol meaining 'Demon' inscribed on it, and holds it in his hand. It was, after all, unusual to find and Ogre on the mortal Plane.
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:39 am
Standing opposite a large stone figure of an angel, she studied its wings without touching.. Her eyes taking every crack and deformation in the stone, every green blemish. This angel wasn't like her.. Wrinkling her nose, she tilted her head. She hoped not anyway. Running her fingers over her own skin, she smiled at the smooth surface.. Cool to the touch.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:46 am
Haruko steps further into the churchyard, and he feels something other then the Ogre's presence. It was, corrupted somehow. Cut off from it's source... Fallen. And then something that comes as somewhat of a shock to him. It was no ogre but a woman He sees, and yet this Aura was most definitely hers. In fact, she reminded him of the Naga that had sparned a half-blood hero while he was still young. He puts the scroll back away, though the thing seems to audibly pulse as it is once again hidden away. He took another step, making no effort to conceal his presence.
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:50 am
Turning as she heard someone, her hands went behind her back as she turned on one foot gracefully.. Moving back into the arms of the statue without realising. She hadn't made close contact with anyone as such.. She didnt want to. She wanted her love, her soul.. Her pink eyes watching him, she bit her lip gently.
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