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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 7:03 am
Ben reached a spot where the blood stopped, it was an old warehouse, he couldn't find any evidence for why there was no blood. Thinking for a bit, Ben suddenly drew his pistol and aimed above him. The lycan dropped from a beam above Ben and knocked the pistol from his hands.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 9:42 am
Contemplating her so far eventful stay in New York, Saria strolled through the night city. Saria smiled thoughtfully, and shifting to her demon form she stretched, twitching her ears. With slight surprise she looked behind her and noticed a long black tail. "I don't remember that ever happening before...yet there are a lot of things I don't remember, and I have not really been in this form much since I first awoke." She shrugged and continued her stroll, trying to adjust her senses to all the immortal interference that was a part of life here. Suddenly she turned and saw what must be a hunter,...and a lycan engaged in some sort of fight. She smelt blood, but not exactly mortal. The lycan was wounded. Intrigued, she shadow faded into stealth mode and inched closer. ~hmm...~ Saria thought, twitching her newly acquainted tail. ~So interesting...~ Still pondering the new world she had stumbled into, she considers perhaps coming back to investigate further later, and decides to leave and explore more.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 11:18 am
Speqtre Krii'Ouse hit the flor as a vampire straddled him. Krii'Ouse's katana slid across the floor. 's**t!' he screamed. He put his arms up as the vampire began to torrent him with fists. Finally there was a break, and Krii'Ouse punched the vampo's face, causing him to fly off of him. The ninja lycan flipped backwards, grabbing his katana mid-flip, and kicking a vampire down as he landed on his feet. He stabbed his sword into the vamp's neck, and prepared to fight another. A vampire threw a knife at the black armoured Hunter, who couldn't move quick enough, and the knife stabbed into his left arm, just under on of the plates. 'DAMN!' he screamed, limping his left arm down. He spun around, swinging his katana, and sliced the vamps torso in two. The vamps screamed, and his body stayed in the same position. Krii'Ouse laughed. 'b*****d...' he said, pushing the upper torso off of the lower torso with his foot. Krii'Ouse felt the presenceof a daemon. 'Urk...' he mumbled, fighting back his hatred for daemons for the vengeance of Jaffar... Nailujien only stayed in position for a brief moment before darting towards Krii'Ouse. He had spotted one last Vampire taking a few steps into the shadows away from Krii with a shotgun pointed straight at him. Nailujien tossed his katana at the vampire as it ran around a wall. The blade clanged into the wall but then a faint groan was heard. Nail ran around the wall and found the Vamp had been kabob'd by the sword. The vampire stared in shock at Nail before going limp with death. Nail quietly went back around pulled the blade out of the wall and the vampire, then wiped off the blood while he smirked at Krii'Ouse. Sense anything else?
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 11:34 am
Sady put her guns back in her harness as she went up to Krii'Ouse and looked at his arm.
How bad do you think it is?
Sady kept a constant guard up as she spoke.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 12:01 pm
Integra slipped into the area after Krii'Ouse and several others. There was more than enough vampires to keep everyone busy; in fact, she had never seen so many vampires in her life. For a moment, she stood stock still in the midst of the battle, shocked beyond words. New York City truly was another game entirely.
Then a force flew into her, pushing her up against the wall; a vampire. She was pinned close to the wall; her dagger about to fall out of her from the strength the vampire was crushing her wrist with. His eyes were fairly glowing with delight. The hunter realized that she was about to be dinner.
Thinking quickly, she realized she had just enough room to hit the hidden trigger on her boot heel. Once she did so, a small blade sprung out of the boot's sole. A quick kick to the vampire startled it enough so that he loosened his grip on her wrist. That was all Integra needed. Her whip hand flinched and the vampire's hands were held tight to his back, giving her just enough time to behead the vampire quickly.
While Integra scanned the room for her next victim, fully alert now, ignoring the overwhelming feeling of dread she felt at New York City, she kept half an eye on Krii'Ouse as he seemed to be the hunter's leading figure for the moment
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 1:02 pm
(chu appeared from a dark wind on the top of a building.Her sickle onve her right shoulder..she didn't care who saw her.She sat on the edge of the roof crosslegged with an elbow on one knee watching the humans down below.Her ears twiching to the sounds of the city.)... ninja
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 1:40 pm
Willow became aware that there was suddenly someone else within the alley. Human, she could tell, by the easy heartbeat, and the overwhelming smell of alcohol that covered the figure. He might has well have painted himself completely white, he was standing out so easily to her senses. Even so, he seemed to be fairing better than she was. Stumbling in the dark like this, she probably looked like a drunk like him. The man couldn't have been any older than 25, sitting on the ground far back enough in the alley that the shadows covered him. No one from the sidewalks outside could see him. Thankfully, that meant they couldn't see her either. Dressed in shaggy clothing, he looked up to see the demon and regarded her as he might have regarded a brick wall. "Dirty whores always followin' me around, looking for money... not like I have any..." He mumbled to himself as though he didn't realize she was standing not even a foot away from him.
Willow growled, sounding more animal than beast she realized, but too late. The drunk's eyes snapped up to her, and as though what he had heard was the funniest thing he ever heard, he laughed. Loudly. Willow noticed a teenager carrying a cellphone stop to stare into the dark alley, narrowing his eyes to search for what had made the noise. She stiffened, shrinking against the wall as best she could. The teenager's eyes widened, however, as a glass bottle was suddenly thrown in his direction, landing about 3 feet short of its intended target. Quickly, as though the devil was on his heels, the teen ran off, finding something of much more interest away from the alley.
The drunk seemed satisfied at scaring off the child, and looked up at Willow, suddenly noticing the bleeding wound on her stomach. With a distasteful look, he shooed her off, like he was much better sitting in rags drinking his problems away. Willow sighed, and turned from the man without much thought, and continued on her way, remembering why she had started moving in the first place. She could still hear the sounds of gun shots and bodies dropping to the ground. The smell of vampiric blood flooded her senses, as she rounded a corner in the alley. Apparently, the hunters had killed a few more vampires. Willow grimaced, and attempted to quicken her pace to get away from the hunters as fast as she could.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:14 pm
This was becoming a nightmare. Every seperate alley that she went to, fed back into the one she was originally in...And she knew that it wasn't just her imagination, by the remains of the lycan she had had to kill to survive. The scent of vampiric blood was becoming fainter, which meant that the chance of her not being caught here was slim to none. Sighing frustratedly, she slid down into a sitting position to rest. If she kept running around like this, she'd end up hurting herself worse. If she was to get caught, she would need her strength, anyways. Willow's left hand traveled down to her side, clutching the katana in a desperate attempt to calm herself. If only it wasn't a god damned city she was trapped in. She closed her eyes, and waited, hiding behind the building where the commotion was taking place. If only her wounds would heal faster.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:20 pm
Finn was sitting on a fire escape enjoying the night view of the city when she saw willow running down the street looking rather frantic. She watched as Willow turned down the alliy that Finn's fire escape was located and sat down. Finn watched her with interest for a moment and waited for the flustered looking Willow to calm down before greeting her with the same greeting that she had used to meet the wolf demon. "HELOOOOOOooooOOOOOver there!" Finn howled out to her in friendly greeting. "long time no see" she continued, her eyes sparkleing with a friendly light as she looked through the bars of the fire escape down to Willow.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:30 pm
Startled, Willow jumped into a standing position and nearly attacked the owner of the voice where she stood before seeing who exactly had greeted her. A sigh of relief escaped her, to know it was just Finn. Grimacing, Willow put away her katana, and leaned back against the wall, letting out a nervous breath, and looked up at the girl. Her eyes were glazed over in pain, blood still flowing from the wound in her side. She wasn't sure if the sudden movement had hurt her more than just the scare of thinking that a hunter was upon her. "Thank God its just you..." she said wearily, a faint smile on her lips. "I don't mean to be rude, but could you quiet down? There's a group of hunters not far from here, fresh from killing a handful of vampires..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:44 pm
Willow shook her head, and grimaced, pressing a hand to the wound near her stomach. Broken ribs... sucked. "No, I had a...eh, run in...with a hungry lycan in one of the alleys near here, and then caught the scent of them. There's at least 3 of them, a lycan among 'em who probably won't like how I had to deal with the lycan that attacked me... I have nothing against your kind." She added the last part as an afterthought, and she meant it. A person was a person, no matter the blood that flowed through its veins.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:57 pm
Curiously watching Finn, she winced as she watched the girl fall down, and looked behind her, afraid that someone might have heard it. Seeing nothing, Willow turned her head back, and noticed Finn standing in front of her holding bedsheets. Hearing her question, she hesitated before replying. "A broken rib, I'm thinking. On my left side." Willow was looking right at the grotesque wound, a part of her skin near her lower left side ripped open by what might have been a jagged knife. Or a clawed hand. The wound had gotten a bit bigger from when it was first inflicted. Most likely from her running around like a rat trapped in a maze.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 3:02 pm
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