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 Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 5:59 pm
Liora, too, continued to munch at her cheese fries. Now, what she'd witnessed previously at the Apartment complex made perfect sense. Pausing in her meal, Liora tapped thoughtfully at the table top with her fingernails.
"You've made your intentions clear when it comes to Kerri," began Liora. "Now, you must wait for her to figure out her own intentions. It's the most you can do for now; just relax until then."
Remembering exactly where Kerri and Astande were, Liora fished out her cellphone briefly and caught up on the news from the network. Nothing alerted her of the success of their mission for the better or for the worse. She flipped the phone closed and pocketed once more.
"Well, that was delicious. I haven't had cheese fries in too long." she spoke, pushing the tray away from her slightly.
Her hunger was sated, and Liora wished to avoid tempting herself any further with the greasy food. She took another sip of her Dr Pepper and quelled the urge to light up another cig. Just because Krii'Ouse was doing it, she reminded herself, didn't mean that she should smoke another too.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 6:08 pm
*The vampire suddenly jumped up, and began jumping up and down slightly, testing the stability of the spire, and then he suddenly jumped up 6 feet into the air, and divebombed straight down towards the street. With little effort, he pulled his wings in as they dissapated into shadows, he wirled his feet downward, and landed on his feet, crunching the cement of the alley. He had a sudden urge for chily cheese fries, but he didn't know anywhere he could buy some.."I'd kill for some chilly cheese fries right about now..."*
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 6:08 pm
red_moon_wolfess Finn was kind of ticked at this, she had seen hunters attack without reson but this was just crule. She blinked and frowned, maby looking a bit angryer then before. "Oh, right! I forgot that you people just kill because we're diffrent! and what happens when we are gone?... who gose next because they are diffrent?"She asked in an accuseing manner, as if he was some kind of crimanal that had just commited murder. In Finn's eyes... he was just that, a spinless murderer.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 6:17 pm
Finn took a step back when the blade was held to her throught. She could no longer fight him for information, now was time for action. She finaly pulled a hand out of her pocket, Flasher firework in hand.
"how dare you!"
She said in a loud wisper, as she lit the firework useing the japanese style of bomb throwing.
Finn held her free hand to her chest, in a small attempt to stop any attacks that might come her way in the prossess, as she went to press the firework inbetween his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 8:36 pm
"What the--?!" Came his shocked response for plenty to hear. The firework exploded directly in-between, but luckily it was at least an inch from his face and he managed to snap his eyes shut just in time to avoid being permanently blinded. But the blast not only lit off one hell of a show in his eyes, leaving him temporarily sightless (at least a good clip long enough for her to escape), but it also tore up the layers of skin where it went off. He clutched his hands to his face, groaning (and most likely swearing) in agony. "Arrrggghhh...damn you, you monster!" Ein raged as he staggered backward, blood running down his face and in-between his fingers. "I'm gonna...kill you!" He could only run off empty threats without his main weapon, his sight. Deep down, though, he couldn't be more glad...
Now he had a reason to kill her that didn't go against the cease-fire...
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 8:43 pm
Finn smiled at a job well done when she watched the hunter grab at his face in pain.
"you deserved it"
She said in a heartless manner. Really Finn thaught he was the skum of the earth, even if he was calling her the monster.
"and do me a favor when you go crawling to get help... tell Astande the fear 'Finn said hello' if you ever see him..."
She told him over his own voiced threats, thinking that she had blinded him for life. Maby she was a bit of a cowerd for a hit and run like this, but she had bigger fish to fry then this long shot (pun intended). She jumped off the roof with ease and headed for home, she needed to see if she had enough cash to pay for her skateboard repairs. If not.. oh well... she would get the money some how.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 10:28 pm
Krii'Ouse finished his fries as Liora did. He sucked on his cig, exhaled, and drank from his Coke. He finished that quickly, and rose. 'Let's get back to haven... I'm pissed.' he said after fooling with his wrist machine. '******** Tick...'
He put six bucks on the table, headed to the register, and paid the bill. 'Coming?' he asked, smoking more of the cig.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 10:39 pm
His vision blurred by the blood and still near-blinded by the blast, Ein couldn't tell whether she had left or anything else for that matter. He stumbled back more and tripped over the lip of the building...and fell. Before he hit the ground he managed to catch hold of a bar of the fire escape about nine feet off the ground.
He let go.
After falling the nine feet and landing on his back on the pavement of the alley, he fished for his cell phone as he lay prostrate on the asphalt. "I need...someone to come...get me. 911, man overboard, whatever...just come get me..." The phone snapped shut.
About ten minutes later, he heard the sound of a car pulling up, or at least he thought he did. He could only make out figures walking over to him and could only recall the feeling of being carried away...
((Exit to Haven Infirmary))
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 2:49 am
Liora took a final sip of her Dr. Pepper, smiling as the fluid reached the bottom of the glass and made a slurping noise. The ice-cubes rattled as she pushed the glass aside. Though the conversations she read on the network workd were partial, she could tell by Astande's responses that he was getting quite a few private messages. Liora saw this as a problem; though things had seemingly come to a standstill at the moment, it did not necessary mean they were out of the woods enough to have conflict amongst the leaders. Tossing such thoughts aside with a shake of her head, Liora followed Krii'Ouse to the register.
"Of course," replied Liora to Krii'Ouse's question, "but next time the bill's mine."
Liora's combat boots thumped dully on the pavement as she followed Krii'Ouse out to the Krii'vette. The discomfort of Denny's harsh lighting was gone, so Liora pulled off her shades only after scanning the area for mortals. Her golden eyes gleamed faintly whenever the available light caught them just so. The boots irked her; no only were they not her own, but they were considerably less feminine than her choice pair. She'd most likely change her whole outfit once she got settled in at the Haven, and then Liora could return the outfit which she had 'borrowed' from the armory.
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 11:17 am
Krii'Ouse took a moment to look at the wrist device, and he started to break down a little. He didn't speak, but he entered the Krii'Vette, revved it up, and as Liora got in, he left Denny's, and drove to Hunter's again. He took a darker route, as not to attract attention from the Immortals, and drove to the Garage.
((Hunters' Garage))
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 12:45 pm
Bridget and Sanchez moved quietly thru the night and set up... using
surveillence equipment to start out-lining vampire hideouts and estimated numbers and any defencive perimeter. They watched and waited as vampires went in and kept a running count on numbers of vampires; especially just before dawn when they returned to thier lair.
Bridget figured they would be able to scout out 8 vampire lairs during the
present cease fire and be prepared to act if the "Baloon went up".
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 2:31 pm
*After a while, Dusk grew bored of wandering the streets. Even with the crowds he felt like a lonely solitary figure. After sitting in a cafe for half an hour, sipping a black coffee and smoking, he decided to head to central park to see if the space might improve his humour. He stumped the latest cigerette out with his foot and made his way to the park.*
((head to central park))
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 4:05 pm
As Krii'Ouse sped off, Liora mashed the windows-down button with her thumb. The window of the Krii'vette rolled downwards automatically, and a cool burst of hazardous New York Air splashed across Liora's features. She removed her glasses and allowed the wind to caress her face, noting well the path which Krii'Ouse was taking to the Haven. ((Exit to Garage, too))
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 4:29 pm
Albert was alone, walking around wearily near the docks and meat packing distrct. He had gotten lost since his last little adventure. In his hand was a bottle of beer, he was drinking? He had never drank any such thing before. Behind him, two more beers were on the floor, they could be heard rolling into the streets, it was a quiet night. But, Albert was the only one making noise in the darkness next to the piers.
Albert looked over the railing for a moment, dangling his arms over the water. He spotted a dead fish or two in the water and barked words that expressed sudden fright. He dropped his beer bottle in the water and fell down to the floor under a streetlight. He sat for a couple minutes and hiccuped, his head buried underneath his arms and between his knees. What happened? He doesn't even remember.
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 4:28 pm
The sky above was darker, cloudy, not to mention that night had always seemed to lurk upon this city in some way or another, even during the time when the sun should be shining high up over the sky-scrapers and broken down apartement streets. A small breeze that had seemed to whip around this specific area of the city began to dwindle, leaving the streets to look somehwat barren, a car or two passing by the decayed neighborhood. The shadow of a figure moved darkly upon the surface of the sidewalk, which in this part of the city could easily be mistaken for part of the road.
A still burning cigerette butt was tossed onto the street from the shadowed figure who grunted slightly as he placed a light back into his back pocket. He paused as he watched the cigerette butt smolder itself into nothingness, leaving a feeble trail of smoke to rise from the specific spot. A car drove back, the tire flattening the cigerette, and leaving a smushed pile of ash and just the smallest hit of red light struggling to remain.
Len grunted again, reaching into his back pocket to relieve a pair of dark tinted sunglasses, the right lens was cracked, but it seemed not to bother him at all as he placed them before his blue-gray eyes.
"Stop..." he mumbled, shaking his head as he began to stumble across the street. But the flashes in his mind didn't submit...
"You're mine now, Len Thompson," repeated the harsh voice - only a blurred image could be made out standing before him.
Then it faded and was replaced by a man motioning a cross over his chest with a silver cross connected to a twinkling chain as he kneeled over a still body.
"He is not done - in the name of the Father, I summon him from your grasp - let the light grow stronger than the darkness - he is not done," the voice was much different, beautiful one could say, filled with a confident remorse. But that image, too, faded, along with the continous mumbles that encouraged the voice.
A light peered down upon him, or at least upon someone who's eyes he was seeing through. But it was wavering, the gentleness of the water, making him feel as though he were weightless. Then a collision of darkness sped through the vision - blotting out the light and leaving him consumed in fire.
"SPEAK!" The eyes flashed open...
The human shook his head as he braced himself upon a brick wall. The the visions slowly relieved themselves from him once again and he breathed in deep. It was so confusing...what was it all? What did it mean? And most of all...where the hell was he?
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