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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:56 am
The creature Haruko had set loose finally catches up with the woman and what would appear to be her lover. So far from him it was no longer capable of throught, and simply groans as the tip opf his sword drags through the earth. The thing brings the sword up and any demon worth his skin could tell that this thing was little more than a summoned puppet. It continues it's walk, sword now raised.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:03 am
"An Oni.. Is another kid of Demon.."
He stroked her hair gently, his eyes watching her.
"How dare he..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:08 am
Turning, she heard the faint noise behind her.. Blinking at the creature. Where the heaven had that come from..
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:09 am
Following her gaze, he frowned as his eyes fell on the small creature. Withough thinking, he gently moved her back so she was further away.
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:28 am
The creature continues shambling towards the pair of them, apparently loosing more and more concentration as it moved along. Haruko, meanwhile just shakes his head and picks up the paper. The creature dissapears in a puff of smoke, and the symbol which had vanished appears on the scroll again, which he puts away again. "I suppose I will have to ask another time" He says, and he turns to leave. He pauses, however. He couldn't help but wonder what had such a powerful Aura.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 11:56 am
((opps i guess i left this open all night heh sweatdrop cont. from page 1439 in the city))
::As he walks down the street koriko breaths in the night air. It has been the first time in about a month since he has fed, so koriko feels refreshed and energenic. Breaking the silence of the night koriko's cell phone rings.::
"Hello"
"Yes, Hello, Is this Koriko?"
"Whos asking?"
::said in a sly voice:: "Oh no one inparticular Just wondering if you would be up for another job, i've heard you do good work"
"Yeah i have a reputation for getting the job done rather quickly and effortlessly"
"good, Then you wouldn't mind doing this. It's nothing big, it's just a lose end i need to get tied up. Now 12 blocks down from your current location is a lycan, His name is mark Sullwitz, he is wearing a black denim jacket and a stange hat. You can't miss him. He is in a coffee shop called Beans 'R' Us. He needs to be killed quickly, he has been... Traitorus to me and i must see that he dies tonight."
"Alright, how much are you willing to pay?"
"50k For his head left where i want, 20k for him just being dead"
::koriko thinks it over.. 'man 50k isn't that bad this job should be a push over':: "alright i'll do it"
"good, i expect to hear back from you within the hour"
::koriko starts to walk towards the coffe shop, it will take him a bit seeing as it's 12 blocks away and koriko doesn't have that fast of a pace right now.::
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 12:07 pm
::koriko makes it down to the coffee shop in rather good time. He looks in the shop and notices the lycan right away. He walks in and sits down across the table from the lycan.::
"Are you Mark Sullwitz?"
"Who wants to know?"
"No one really just me"
"Yeah, i'm mark, whats it to you?"
"Oh nothing I was just wondering thats all"
::in a kind of paniced voice:: "Oh really. well i must be going, it was nice meeting you"
::he gets up and hurries out of the coffe shop. Koriko lets mark get out of the coffe shp and walk a ways down the street before he gets up. Walking out of the coffe shop koriko goes down the ajacent allie way and scales the nearby building. he quickly runs from roof top to roof top stalking the lycan. Turning down an ally way the lycan unknowingly walked right into a trap. Koriko takes out his katana and jumps down, the katana goes right through the lycans head, making quick work of the lycan. With a swift chop koriko severs off his head. He drags the body over to a dumpster and throws it in. He gets a bag thats near the dumpster and places the head into it and then calls the guy back::
"Yeah i did the job"
"Good now place the bag with the lycans head in it next to the mail box right outside the ally. Your money will be waiting for you there in a metal breifcase."
::Koriko hangs up and does what he was instructed to. Placing the head by the mail box and taking the money. He walks back to his apparment and up to his room::
((Dammit i gotta go like NOW!))
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 2:05 pm
Clayton Walked down the street With a smile on his face. He came to a small alley and walked inside. he measured the space with his arms and nodded satisfied. He then ran up part of the side of one wall then jumped to the other, jumping to the other. repeating until he made it up high enough to climb over the edge. He then ran back and jumped to the next roof.
He had already eaten his fill and now was looking for something to do.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 2:46 pm
Eihwa ~ 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. ~ *Rogue looked at her with fixed eyes as Eihwa drank from her wrist...first the blood mostly dropping into her mouth, then the woman unconsciously pulling the wrist to her mouth...
it wouldn't be long now..*
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 3:27 pm
~ Eihwa's hands grip the woman's wrist as the blood that slides into her gullet tightens when the blood begins to seep into the rest of her system with unnatural haste. The Vampire's crimson flow encourages a desire within her for more, her eyes slipping open as she begins to suck on Rogue's wound now - humming against her skin. There's nothing around her that matters anymore, her job, the apartment, even the few friends she had in New York. Eihwa pulls the wrist from her lips and lets the blood remaining trickle over her chin and down her neck in little streams of red. Her image is intensified by this new source of life, her skin glowing vibrantly as her eyes retain their kaliedoscopic rainbow of brown and green. She brings those eyes to Rogue's face before looking around herself, seemingly confused at where they are. ~
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 4:09 pm
Haruko Saito 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. ((Sorry for the Delay))
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" "Haruko.." Echo whispered, looking at the creatures with a less hateful glare. Echo moved her pointer finger to the trigger, they seemed honest, but you never knew with the people in New York. "Where is he?" She asked them. still shifting her gaze from each of the creatures.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 4:25 pm
"Nearby... we will take you" The creatures says, and then leaps ont the roof. The other too do the same, assuming the woman is able and willing to follow. One jumps ahead while too stay behind, waiting for her.
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 4:34 pm
Echo's eyes narrowed, and she holstered her gun. She jumped the roof easily, following the creatures, and keeping her eyes on them. Another thought came into her mind, what were they? She wasn't sure, she had never seen anything quite like them.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:17 pm
Eihwa ~ Eihwa's hands grip the woman's wrist as the blood that slides into her gullet tightens when the blood begins to seep into the rest of her system with unnatural haste. The Vampire's crimson flow encourages a desire within her for more, her eyes slipping open as she begins to suck on Rogue's wound now - humming against her skin. There's nothing around her that matters anymore, her job, the apartment, even the few friends she had in New York. Eihwa pulls the wrist from her lips and lets the blood remaining trickle over her chin and down her neck in little streams of red. Her image is intensified by this new source of life, her skin glowing vibrantly as her eyes retain their kaliedoscopic rainbow of brown and green. She brings those eyes to Rogue's face before looking around herself, seemingly confused at where they are. ~ *Rogue then stood like some highly erected tower or skyscraper and licked the blood dripping down her wrist...she looked down then at Eihwa....seeing the change before her eyes...such beautiful eyes now more alive than ever....she wondered if Eihwa would inherit the eyes that glowed with emotion and lust, as Rogue's so often did...
Rogue knelt down, her black trench coat draping from her like black curtains.. A long pale slender finger moved forward slowly to Eihwa's face and brushed a piece of hair out of her eyes, then slowly retreated.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:21 pm
~ Crimson stained lips slip open as the bleeding wrist comes closer to her mouth - Rogue merely pulling strands of hair away from her face - and Eihwa's eyes shift to a brighter yellow around the edges. She exhales a low and vibrating hiss when her hunger for blood rises, lifting her to her feet. The woman nolonger stands there, but lingers in an ever-moving swathe of contempt that pulls at the coming dawn. Her new instincts recoil at the thought of daytime.. She'll have to find something to hang over her window. ~
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