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 Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 9:52 pm
::koriko laughs a bit loud and stops the massage for a bit, he leans in close so his head is right next to hers. He tilts his head towards her a bit so he can better see her face::
"Eve if only you knew. I did babysit for this family back in 1914, and they wouldn't behave so i told them that exact phrase. They just wouldn't listen, and boy did they later on that night, and thats when i grinned at them showing them my teeth. Thier parents didn't like that very much. I think I over did it a bit, but they just wouldn't ******** listen, I just had to teach them a lesson "
::He grins evily in rememberence of the look of terror on the childrens faces::
"So what are some interesting jobs you have done in your short life?"
::he leans back and continues to give her a massage::
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 7:11 am
"You're pure evil aren't you?" She said in a joking manor, pulling her legs up to herself so that she can rest her head on her knees. "Well, I barely worked. I'm lazy, I bummed around the house. But what I DID do was perform...a lot. Musicals, theatre, competitions, concerts, birthdays, weddings once and a while. Thats where all my time went to aside from school."
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 8:34 am
(DAmn internet, it's been awhile. Im assuming no one h as stopped me yet? Alright then. FIGHTING TIME))
Tokeru's eyes blazed with insanity. THe exiles had decided to fight him. HIM. WIth every kill, his bloodlust grew. HE couldnt stop himself. He killed all the exiles, the children, the elderly and even the sick. Death after death came from his hands. He was covered in blood. His scimitars were coated in a sheet of blood. His normally blond hair was red, so were his wings. ONce they were all dead, he knew he should have stopeed there, but he couldnt. He set the building on fire. After watching those still alive squirm in pain at the flames. He lept up and flew around the city, looking for anyone, looking for anything to kill.
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 7:07 pm
Willow Eve "You're pure evil aren't you?" She said in a joking manor, pulling her legs up to herself so that she can rest her head on her knees. "Well, I barely worked. I'm lazy, I bummed around the house. But what I DID do was perform...a lot. Musicals, theatre, competitions, concerts, birthdays, weddings once and a while. Thats where all my time went to aside from school."
::Koriko is quite impressed::
"You know out of ALL the musicians i have met and talked to in my life, you are the only one i know who has not worked at a tipical job while doing music. They've never just done music for thier whole working career."
::He smiles happily::
"But i'm glad you didn't get stuck in a rut. Your doing what you love, and thats the best part"
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 2:28 pm
Willow had just left the Demonic Ties bar, hobbling along the cornerside towards her destination with a bit of effort. Her right hand cross her stomach to press against her left side, wear her black tank top was soaked in blood, the cloth sticking to her side and making movement uncomfortable. The left side of her jeans also appeared to be drenched in blood, though less fresh. Despite her hand on the wound she had received from the lycan, blood still flowed easily over the hand in small trickles. Her vision was a bit blurry, and the pigment in her skin was all but nonexistent, but still, her amethyst-hued eyes showed the life and determination of someone who didn't plan on falling over dead any time soon.
A gust of wind blew her trench coat up against her, as she made her way towards the Hordes. As she walked, she left a small trail of blood droplets that might has well have been a path for any hunter to follow if they wanted to find her. She got quite a few stares from some humans (thankfully it was late in the night, and this part of the city wasn't full of people), but none commented on her battered appearance or approached her to help, which she was glad of. She staggered around a corner, and continued traveling, winding around a bit so her path would seem aimless to any who might be interested in following, before she set a course for the Hordes through the alleys.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 7:33 pm
Finn came boarding down the street on her skate board, it now had a big indent in the bottom so she was headed for the shop. Hopefuly she would be able to get it fixed rather then pay for a whole new one.
She turned the corner and went down the street before actualy getting off the board, it had taken her a little wile to relize that she might be able to deal it more damage by rideing it at this point. She kicked it up and was walking down the street untill she came to the proper shop.
hello, what can I do for you...miss?
the skater behind the desk asked, he clearly wasent used to saying "miss" to anyone.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:27 pm
A trail of blood was his only lead to a supernatural being he began tracking not five minutes ago. Demon, he guessed it to be, by the way it was thicker and darker in color than human or vampire blood. Ein's eyes caught sight of a figure stumbling about, obviously trying to give a false lead to possible followers. His attention was diverted when he heard the sound of a skateboard coming down the street. From his building-top vantage point, he saw said skateboarder move into the shop and begin conversing with the person behind the counter. Being the detail-attentive Hunter that he was, he switched his sight to the infrared spectrum. The person behind the counter registered as the dull red with the orange blotch where the heart was...but the girl was different. Her entire body radiated a bright orange, with a yellow blur determining where her heart was. "Lycan..." He muttered under his breath. Without a sound, he drew his bow from his shoulders and nocked a silver arrow in, pulled back and...
Before firing, the order of the cease-fire resounded in his head from before. As much as it pained him to lower his bow on a potential threat, he had to do so. The weapon was lowered, arrow returned to the quiver and the bow returned to its resting position over his shoulders. For the time being, all he could do was observe...
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:49 pm
"I need a patch job..."
Finn stated cheerfuly as she handed over her boardand pointed out the thin sliver of a crack that was left by the throwing star. The man behind the counter looked it over, he was clearly verry confused as to where she had gotten such a crack. He even said so.
"what the hell where you doing to get such a small and deep cut?"
He asked, clearly confused.
Finn shruged in return, a common excuse that would explain anything followed.
"dunn' know... just fix it will ya?... I'll pick it up tomarow"
She left the shop with a sigh, now her transportation was gone!
"NO FAIR!... he didnt even pay for the damages"
Finn complained at the vampire she most recently faught. She continued her gripeing and moaning over the loss of her transportation all the way around to the next block or two.
It was just when she was decideding weather or not she should go for a few rounds of DDR when she smelled silver... not from any of the jewlry from civilans around her... but from streight up, she looked up to see what was clearly ether a stalker of some kind or a hit man... whoever he was he wasent up to any good leaning over the rail like that... not to mention the bow he had.
" man, talk about old fassioned."
She thaught as she decided the best way to approch him without being a sitting duck as she scaled the building
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:04 pm
He watched as the lycan left the skateboard shop and he followed her, going from rooftop to rooftop until she stopped. Seeing her look up and begin climbing, one word came to his mind. s**t... He thought. Ein was a distance killer, and he intended to keep it that way. Rooftop to rooftop he jumped as fast as his gear would allow, which would hopefully be far enough away before Finn reached the top of the building. When he was a good fifteen buildings away, he turned on his heel and quickly drew the compound bow and silver arrow. His sight, only comparable to that of a sniper scope, would allow him to see her when she got to the top of the building, as though she were only a feet in front of him. He had a good two-hundred foot advantage, but if he couldn't end the lycan, she could cover that distance in a few seconds flat. The string was pulled taut and back, putting as much force as he could behind this arrow...He waited for her to make the first move.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:13 pm
Finn smelled the Hunter and his silver's sent lessen as he moved further and further away. It was only obvious by the wepon he carryed that he was a long distance fighter.
"chicken..."
she mumbled.
She jumped down from the side of the wall she was climbing and began to run along side him, he must have been too focused on jumping to notace her following his every step. Then she watched him pull a silver arrow from his quiver and put it to the bow.
"I see your game... shoot me when I come up from the rooftop... not today!"
she thaught as she headed for the building's fire escape and climbed it with ease, this placed her right behind Ein as he waited for a target that would never come.
Being the child that Finn was she could not help but do something totaly rediculus at this point. She growled in his ear, a loud threatening growl that would make even the hardiest men scream.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:41 pm
Ein whirled around instinctively at the growl, had his bow away and a silver-bladed gladius to the lycan's throat in one swift movement. He almost breathed a sigh of relief, but would only have the chance to do so later if the lycan were dead. But as he kept the blade to her throat, the same thought, the one of the cease-fire, came to him like a bad itch that he couldn't get rid of. In another quick move, the gladius found its home in his boot and he had his wrist crossbow unfolded and pointed at her and he held four silver bolts in between the fingers of his left hand. Damnit...this cease-fire is going to get me, if not all of us, killed...
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:46 pm
Finn breathed in sharply when the knife was held to her throught, but as quickly as it was at her throught it was gone.
"why?"
she asked herself mentaly. Even though there was a crossbow pointed at her in the kinfe's sted it was still a questions for the ages. So... she decided she wanted ansures then and there, even if she wasent in the right position to be asking.
"why not shoot me? Humm? afrade I'll haunt you for life or something?"
she asked in a taunting way, her specialty.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:15 pm
He couldn't very well answer her question by telling her the Hunters were at a cease-fire. Saying such a thing would be suicide for both him and all the rest of the Hunters. Word travels fast. "That's of no concern to you..." He said flatly. Ein was beginning to wonder how he would get out of this situation. He couldn't out and out kill her with the cease-fire in effect. If she attacked him and he countered in self-defense, injured her and then left for Haven, that would only strengthen the accusations against the Hunters. And he couldn't run from the battle, that bore the risk of having Finn follow him all the way to Hunter's and then to her possible reporting of it to the Lycan Elder. He didn't want to take any of those risks...but he could only hope for the self-defense course of action. That one bore the least consequence for him...
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:20 pm
"Awww... come on... you can trust me!"
She said as if she was some kind of adorable kid asking where her fauther had hidden the christmass presents. She put her hands in her jacket pockets where she kept a store of fireworks.
"Promice I won't tell anyone"
She said with her fingers crossed in her pockets like some child who was intent on knowing where those chrismass presents where. Diffrence was, Finn was far from a child and far less harmless.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:35 pm
"Again, it's of no concern to you..." He said with a pretense of irritation behind the comment. She was pressing for information that he could not give even at the cost of his life. He was still confused as to whether or not the Elders knew that the Hunters were at a cease-fire, but he couldn't care less, because she obviously didn't know. Haven was in DEFCON 3, meaning lockdown and Will called for all Hunters to be back in Haven. Unfortunately, he had come across this lycan in the midst of heading back. If he didn't report back, that would only mean trouble for him. What are you waiting for...? His mind almost screamed at him. Either attack me or I'm outta here! Truth be told, he was aching for a fight. But he thought it would be in his own best interest if he didn't cause trouble, or else he'd have to answer to Will.
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