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Bloody Mina

PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:04 pm


Skiaska took his hand and hauled herself out. She kissed him on the cheek, like he ahd done to her, and did a short giggle-luagh. "Why is the anem always Luigi?" Ski let herself be taken into the restaurant, her rhetorical question left hanging in the air.
PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:06 pm


Astaroth sensed two new auras. One was an ancient one, but it had become renewed. 'Aeshama-Deva?' he chuckled to himself. The aura left as fast as it had appeared.

The second one was one he hated, and he followed it, leaving the vampire alone. Flying over the rooftops, he concealed his visage with illusions.

He finally saw him. 'Teslae...' he said to himself, gliding downwards. He landed, and hid his wings, taking on the form of the white businessman again, with white lensed sunglasses. His business suit, and his shoes were white, and his long white hair pulled back into a ponytail.

'Mr. Teslae?' he called out. 'May I speak with you?'

Astaroth- Lord of Vanity


Illiud

PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:09 pm


Krii'Ouse stopped dead in his tracks. 'Oh s**t...' he said, his eyes wide. He put his sunglasses on. 'One moment darling,' he said, turning around. He walked over to the man. 'May I help you?' he asked, knowing who this was. Krii'Ouse had forgotten his swords at Haven.

*Damn... wait... I have extra's in the trunk... Thank God.* he thought.

'May I ask your name, sir?' Sethe inquired.
PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:15 pm


Skiaska watched carefully, her eyes narrowing. She bit back the growl that vibrated in her throat as her other side started to speak. He's not human, darling... I can smell malice on him. And... He is older. Skiaska paled visibly at the voice in her mind. She knew what Cat meant.

Bloody Mina


Astaroth- Lord of Vanity

PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:22 pm


Astaroth looked at Teslae's lady friend. 'Who's that?' he asked the Hunter. 'Your lover?' he continued. He then replied to Teslae's question. 'I am Ash Tarotte.' he smiled. He felt the woman's concern and hostility. 'Your woman is quite the embodiment of desire.' he said, hoping to hit a nerve.

He waited for the human to attack him, then he would retribute with Nihilus.
PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:25 pm


'She's none of your business.' Sethe repliedto the man's first questions. The man's name assured him of who this person was. 'Look a*****e...' he was cut off by the daemon's next sentence. One that lit his anger into an inferno.

'You better not even think about hurting her.' he said, his voice turning feral. Hs brought his face in close to the daemon's. 'If you do... we won't stop ourselves from tearing you limb from limb.' Esou said with Krii'Ouse.

'Now either leave me alone, or attack me, you b*****d. I know who the ******** you are.' he said, turning his mind to Skiaska. *If he attacks me, get the daisho out of the trunk.* he thought to her.

Illiud


Tanith-Aza

PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:35 pm


It was 'family' time again. The time of year when Tanith would re-establish her connection to her roots, and recharge her batteries to discovery who she was by looking at where she had come from. The weather wasn't the greatest, but nothing could beat the company that she was in.

She listened to the Elders talk amongst each other, discussing the probabilities through stragtegies. Tanith wasn't into that kind of thing. She was, for the most part, and instinctual animal. She flew by the seat of her pants, and when things did come together it usually was a beautiful coincidence. She was in her own little world, with not many doors open to others to see inside. She liked it that way.
PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:39 pm


Will do, babe. Skiaska looked at the demon cooly. "Don't worry about him hurting me, Sethe... I can take care of myself very well." WIth emphasis on the last two words, she grinned maliciously, shopwing off her elongated canines and pointing teeth, showing that her other persona was fighting to get out. "And, sir, I would appreciate it if one such as yourself would keep their words and eyes to themselves."

Bloody Mina


Rhator

PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 3:01 pm


Rhator
Satans Nightmare
She couldnt help but smile as she watched him, through the darkness, rip his own wings off. Sadistic, she knew, but at the same time a sense of pleasure rippled through her...and her eyes faded from their normal vibrant green to a deep crimson, her fangs enlongating ever so slightly. It was then that she felt his presence rushing at her once more.

"Persistant son of a b***h, aren't you," she muttered softly to herself, a sort of menacing gleam in her eye. Crouching low to the ground, she timed herself perfectly to his moment of arrival, pushing off backwards into a perfect backflip, and aiming to land a few feet away from him. However, as she was in the middle of her arc, she drew two shredder glaives from their holders on the back of her belt and sent them flying towards him. True, they were normally used for vampires and lycans...but right now they would serve their purpose as a sort of distraction.

While he would have to deal with those somehow, one aimed directly for his chest, the second heading straight for his neck, she began to close the gap between them rapidly, aided by the speed boost her new...self...seemed to give her.


The two thrown shredder glaives whizzed at Rhator, one stuck in his shoulder, the other skidded off of his armor. Without missing a beat Rhator ripped the vile thing out of his arm, not feeling a thing. He raced at the vampiress, catching up to her. He swung his left arm, without the heavy weight off his armor, in an uppercut headed right for the vampiress' abdomen. He was hoping to deal internal damage to prevent her graceful movements. He hated grace.


((Just in case you missed my post earlier SN I'm quoting it here))
PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 3:14 pm


Liora merely watched as Tokeru stumbled against the wall. Something obviously was wrong, but Liora figured it was none of her business. At least, it was not her business so long as his health did not appear in grave peril. Liora knew she would sense it if he were to stoop in that direction, so she merely observed him with aloof interest for the time being. She hoped that he would not throw one of these episodes in the forthcoming conflict.

"Have a nice trip, there?" she spoke after a moment.

It was then that her keen ears picked up on Tokeru's words. She suspected that Feather did not hear his little rhetorical conversation, for Feather did not possess the same sense of hearing that Liora had. Nevertheless, Liora turned and raised her eyebrows at Feather. Her message behind the expression was clear: she was questioning exactly what was happening with Tokeru. This was a kinder interpretation of her exact thoughts at the moment. Liora had actually labeled Tokeru as a sort of schizo; the concept of two identities inhabiting a single body or anything similar to that scenario was beyond her. Her feral and human counterpersonalities might've allowed her to sympathize with Tokeru slightly, but Liora was not a woman prone to sympathizing with individuals whom she's just met.

((Sorry, but I've never been one to NPC other PC's or allow others to do the same for me. wink I'll let Blibbles handle it, should he choose to do so.))

MorsVenit


Sibbhon

PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 3:20 pm


Bridget hid in an airway shaft while the day went on until it was way wait and the cleaning staff wouldn't be around for at least an hour... She crawled out and made her way to the the offices she was to break in and
retrieve something. The main lock was a biometric lock which Bridget by-passed by lifting the last finger print onto her glove and used it to fool the lock... Presto she was in.

She went straight for the office the safe was in....but froze when she heard noise coming from the office; the sound of a muffled explosion. Bridget always carried at least one of her Glock17 9mm at all times and this was no exception. She tried the door...it was locked and Bridget had no time toto loose...she kicked in the door setting off the flash/bang which
had little /no effect because of her goggles and was immediately attacked by one person..

Her attacker was very well skilled but she didn't have all nite, even though Sanchez blacked out the city block the building was sitting on. Bridget used her strength in her counter-attack and knocked him clean across the room and stunned. Bridget went to the safe and emptied the
contents of it and the checked the stunned thief and pulled out documents in an envelope. She found his means of eascape..a parachute so she improvised and used it for her escape; leaving the other thief behind.

Bridget landed on the street and com-linked to Sanchez to come get her;
then she found a place to hide until he showed and she got into the car.
First thing she did was run all the items with a scanner to dect any bugs
and nuetralizing them if there was. "Time to go home." Bridget said and off they went into the night.
PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 6:35 pm


Astaroth laughed. 'I'll do what I wish with my words and eyes, woman.' he said, taunting Sethe's temper, he guessed. He started to let his arrogance get the batter of him, being the embodiment of arrogance, it was a tough fight. He stayed his hand from drawing Nihilus from the void, and assaulting Krii'Ouse head on.

He wanted the Hunter to attack first. He wanted to infect the human with vanity. Like a poison.

Astaroth- Lord of Vanity


Illiud

PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 6:37 pm


Krii'Ouse's face turned red with anger. 'You do not call her woman in a dimunitive manner, do you understand me you piece of filth?!' he screamed, unlocking the trunk mentally, but keeping it closed.

'You think you're taunts will work do you?' he asked arrogantly, uncharacteristically vain. 'Keep trying me!'
PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 6:57 pm


Sniper hunched over the roof of a low building just barely sticking the sniper nose over the edge. He locked onto his target and shot the dart right at the back of Krii'Ouse's neck, then turned quickly to shoot a quick shot at Lord Astaroth...

Each shot was silenced by the silencer on the sniper.

Archangel Sniper


Astaroth- Lord of Vanity

PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 7:01 pm


Astaroth couldn't hold back any longer. 'Filth am I?!' he screamed, his illusion being cast off. Nihilus slid out of the nothingness that was it's essence, and shone with a nonexistant fire. 'You will EAT THOSE WORDS!' he yelled, bringing his sword up at the Hunter.

His body slowly reverted to it's true size as he attacked. His golden horns extended, his forearms grew their scales, his feet grew their scales, his wings slowly unfolded from behind him, and his eyes gleamed with anger.

Then, Astaroth felt a disturbance in the air. A dart was flying at him. His body counteracted, stopping his attack, and bringing his arm up. The dart stuck int his scales, but did nothing.

'We're not finished here, Teslae!' he said angrily, flicking the dart out of his scales. He leapt into the air, and flew away. He slid Nihilus into the nothingness of nonexistance.
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