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 Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 8:42 pm
She wrestled with herself for a few more moments before letting out a frusterated sigh and sitting down on the ledge of the roof she were on. Entering Haven right now did not seem an option. It was not that she did not think that she would be welcomed, but rather, she did not want to revive that emotional attachment. Until she had learned to control herself all the time, she would not allow herself to be in a situation which would cause her to harm, or potentially harm, one of the hunters she had grown attached to.
Her eyes slowly returned to their normal vibrant green color as she dangled her feet over the edge of the building. The silver buckles on her boots gleamed softly, sending brief spurts of color dashing across ehr pale complexion. It brough a small smile to her lips. While at first, she thought of waiting for Astande, she decided to go ahead. Either he would find her, or not. Slipping over the edge, she landed silently in an alleyway nad began walking casually towards the park.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 11:03 pm
::it had been a long time since sirus had seen the lights of the city... he thought this to himself as he casually strolled down the sidewalk of the busy city:: gah do these people ever sleep? ::he thought to himself as he looked around at all the humans that walked the same streets as himself:: no wonder why they call it the city that never sleeps... ::he muttered to himself ..... he wore a heavy hood over his head that covered most of his face .. so that people souldnt stare at his pale grey eyes... every now and then he would get someone who managed to look him in the eye and see the sudden shock go accross their face ... he knew that he was badly injured and that he couldnt be a pretty sight at the moment... this is why he was on his was back to the hideout ... he knew he could kick his feet up and rest once he got back::
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 2:06 pm
*Rogue lit a cigarette as she stood there on the steps of Las Noches...then she walked down the street and down several blocks.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 6:05 pm
((Rogue, where do you get all these pictures from. They are awesome. Oh and just to let any hunters know, Tokeru is gonna go insane within the next 3 posts. So if anyone wants to come help him out, it'd be appreciated.))
Tokeru approached the warehouse. He made sure to land on the ground. These exiles had a hatred of Demons that surpassed his own. They wouldn't hesitate to shoot him if they thought he was one. Though he wouldn't die, he'd probably get majorly injured and it would make his life alot harder.
He walked slowly up to the warehouse, making sure all his weapons were in place. There was a lone lycan in the front, waiting for him.
"Tokeru, old friend, what brings you here?"
Tokeru shook his head slightly and motioned for the lycan to dismiss the facade.
"We arn't being watched. Now, i want the information you promised me and i want it now. You and I both know that I am capable of burning down this building without a second thought and annihilating everyone inside. For all the evil Draegan and his scientists did, they made me stronger and almost invincible. We can do this two ways, the very easy way where you tell me what i want to know. Or the easy way where i kill everyone here and pick through the survivors for what i want. Your choise."
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 9:19 am
::koriko steps out of his appartment. he stands on the stoop and breaths in the city air::
"Ahh it's good to be back to NYC. Wonder whats been going on since i left??"
::Koriko walks down his stoop and heads down the street. He keeps his head up towards the sky as he walks down the street. He turns his head so he can see infront of him. He walks a few blocks before he turns down an allie way. once he is in deep enough he quickly scales the wall of the nearest building. he quickly gets to the roof and walks over towards the edge and over looks the city::
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 12:25 pm
They set up a sniper nest on the roof top a suspected bar frequented by vampires and Sanchez was feeding information about distance and wind.
Thier optic goggles allowed them to determine who was and who wasn't a vampire by thier body temps. One of them came out and slid back into the alley....no one was coming out so Sanchez gave the word and Bridget sqeezed the trigger....nothing but ash. An hour later tow came out one female and one male ans they seemed to split up; once they got far awy enough Bridget took the male first... then the female; after that they policed up thier casings.
Bridget next op regarded a club that catered to half vampire, demons, and humans seeking danger they waited til around noon and then disconnected the alarm and popped the lock and they were in. They placed he yo-yos in all the corners facing the bar and dance floor and a coulple facing the wall areas(the yo-yos were camoflauge to fit with the corners and the cieling then left the building. They cruised around the the city and caught the movie "Van Helsing"; it was an intersting movie as it
went but waited for 1am and drove back to the bar and waited for a while.
Sanchez his opinion about the strength of the signal and Bridget said it would be all right.
Bridget held the remote in her hads and pressed it without thinking about it... People came scambleing out fast enough fasterscreaming like banshees. "Looks like it worked." said Sanchez and they drove off.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 2:04 pm
((Rhator, thats a bit much, dont you think? In the amount of time needed to kill two hundred people, one of them would have called the police. THat and they would have fought back. I know it says no godmodding. Do you?))
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 2:32 pm
Hokaru Moneru ((Rhator, thats a bit much, dont you think? In the amount of time needed to kill two hundred people, one of them would have called the police. THat and they would have fought back. I know it says no godmodding. Do you?)) ((I too know it would be a bit much. Please realize I'm not saying it happened in like 15 minutes. But I don't know many people who would bring a cell phone into a church, and they were barricaded in. Also, Rhator is an Oni demon. Extremely resistant to pain and extremely strong. Not much a human could do...even two hundred of them. I don't feel it's ureasonable...due to his extreme rage at the moment.))
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 2:49 pm
tyler stumbled out of hunters as his eyes flashed a dim yellow as his body tired to heal from the masive amounts of abuse his body had sustained from the hell camp. but now he had a mission, find the rouge and bring him in, die trying, or elimate the rouge with extream predgious(sp?). picking up Tokeru's scent rather easly he followed it through the city. eventualy coming twards the wherehouse area. Tokeru's scent was still strong, which ment he was still near the area. "Tokeru!!!! WHERE ARE YOU?" yelled tyler as loud as he could.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 3:09 pm
Eve is walking through the streets, pushing past others as she rushes up to the New York Times stand. She buys herself a paper and some chips, then goes over to a bench on the sidewalk and sits, reading the paper. She had just moved to New York not to long ago, and was held in quarantine for a bit from what she heard, was from a deadly flu. She was interested in the 'myth' that spread around base, but soon found that this myth was real, and her heart froze.
"Glad it's taken care of..." She says, closing the paper slowly and folding it, putting it in her rawhide leather bag that she has against her back. She then gets up and begins walking down the sidewalk, and instead of getting pushed aside, she would easily slip between people.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 3:28 pm
She sighs as she recalls a moment in the base, everything around her seems to dissapear as the blackness around her now forms into the quarentined lobby.
"They say that burning the bodies are the worst parts." A little girl says, about seven years of age. Eve turns her head as she listens to the conversation between the seven year old female and a male that looks a bit younger than she.
"Mommy says that we aren't allowed to go to our new home until something's done. We might be here for YEARS!" She squeals with slight joy. The little boy looks a bit frightened. Eve sighs angerly and gets up, going to the two children. "Now now, that is not what will happen." She said as she sits down, the children crawling into her lap. "They're just keeping us here until a small flu is taken care of. There's no big fat death plague of any kind."
Eve then shakes her head, the hustle and bustle of the city now being in her view. A car is honking at her, she was walking in the middle of the road in a red light. She waves a bit in embarassment and quickly crosses to the sidewalk, taking a seat at the bench that was there, breathing heavily from the slight scare.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 3:40 pm
::Koriko stands atop the tall building, piering through the vast city. nothing but a blank look on his face. He's looking for something. The night air is cold and the wind whips across his face, but still no expression::
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 3:46 pm
Eve got up from her bench and soon ran into an alley way. She had taken this route before, it being easier for her to get to her appartment that way. She slowly slips through people and finds herself walking between two large buildings, the space between them only ten feet apart. She skips almost happily, though still only at a walking's pace. She couldn't wait to get home and call her bloodsister Candace, impatient on hearing her voice. She misses her deeply.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 3:51 pm
::koriko notices someone dart down the allie way next to the building. She moved to fast and to graceful to be a mortal so he made sure to pay close attention to her movement, she soon appeared to be no immediate threat to him, nevertheless he still kept his eye on her::
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