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 Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 10:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 12:05 pm
"Heh heh... You don't know the half of it." He chuckled maniacally. His fighting skills were far superior to any police man or thug that came his way. However, Lycanthropes were the only things that were troublesome to him. Their claws and legs gave them the edge in battle, they were much more in tune with fighting than humans, their bodies show it.
Albert stopped in his tracks and sighed. He put his hand to his head and rolled his eyes, "The raps just keep piling, don't they?" He said with a nonchalant voice. He brought his hand down and fixed his pants, "Well, let's get this over with, my mom'll hate me for doing this."
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 1:17 pm
She exited from club FM, her wrapped face contorting slightly in her thoughts. She sniffed the air, searching still for Eihwa, her body still not scencing hers. She stepped off, into the road, crossing the street despite the one and only oncoming car. She began heading north, her mind busy thinking, her nose busy searching for Eihwa, and her hands busy fumbling the rope noose in her light, silky, hands.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 2:52 pm
Simon nodded, reached into his bag, and took out his gun and another black bandanna. He tossed the second thing to Albert, expecting him to cover his face with it. They couldn't let the person they were going to rob, see them. He heard a car rolling down the street, slowly, which was just awesome. "It's coming," Simon said matter-of-a-factly, "Follow my lead."
It was time and Simon was having that feeling again. The same feeling he had every time he was about to commit a big crime. Everything is going to be okay, Simon. That statement was recited by Simon within his mind a few dozen times, before the breath before the plunge, and as the car began to drive past the alley way.
Simon hurled himself out of his hiding place, his hands on his revolver, aimed at the window of the driver's side. "Get out of your car, now!" He forced his arms a few inches forward in an attempt to threaten the driver, who stopped. The man looked silly, in a colorful suit and a colorful hat that had a feather on it. "Why you be tripping?" yelledasked the soon to be hi-jacker's of his car.
An Impala. What year? Simon did not know.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 4:25 pm
Jay walked down the streets, a nearly dull cigarette hanging out of her mouth, and her rusty orange coat hanging over her shoulder. She had taken her cloths to the cleaners the night before, the trusty place was open til 4am after all. The only other people she saw at the Mat, as she called it, were bums looking for dropped clothing, that's how it was in her neighborhood. Ah, the NYC, what a lovely place.
She turned a corner and headed down another street, taking the cig out of her mouth, and exhaling a swirl of smoke into the night air.
when she looked over to the side she saw a man, standing next to a car, with another man in it. Good ol' New York, just some of the natives mingling, she thought. Nah, car jackers were common, so jay leaned back on the brick wall and watched, with the occasional drag on her cigarette.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:38 pm
Albert tied the bandana around his face, he didn't like his face to be covered. Whether or not to conceal his identity, it didn't really matter, but he did it just for the heck of it. His breathing was calm, and he was prepared for the worst, even death. But that wasn't going to happen. Albert followed Simon, every action was based on his.
His first major offense was about to ensue. Grand Theft Auto. "Just like the games, ain't it?" His thoughts were somewhere else. He actually began to think about his meal for tonight. His pensive behavior was broken by the sounds of a car with mega bass. "Does it have to be so loud?" He thought.
After Simon's attempt to scare the driver out, Albert reached out his arm and gouged the window with a claw-like hand. His hands were big enough to grab the man's face. The man in the colorful suit began to speak with muffled curses, his hands trying to force Albert's hands off of his face, but to know avail. Albert crashed his face into a shard of broken glass that was left from Albert's first attack,. Screams of pain and agony could be heard all around. It was a messy murder. Albert lifted the man's head from the glass, he was dead by now.
"Oh god... I went to far..." Albert slapped his forehead with a bloody hand... The blood was now on his face...
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:03 pm
He let out a yawn and got up, he decided not to take his bike this time. Zack strapped on his weapons and exited the coven, the cool night air pushing his frosted white hair out of his face. He liked it when it was cold out, sometimes the lycans muscles would be stiffer in the cold.
He walked lazily down the street with his hands resting idly on his desert eagles theses babies were loaded with liquid nitrogen and coated in liquid silver, he called them wolf bane. They explode once they imbed themselves into the target, sending liquid silver into them to make sure they stay dead.
Zack made a right turn and started down the alley hoping he might come across a little lycan, perhaps the female he met before.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:09 pm
Jay looked to her left, and raised her eyebrow, seeing that vamp of in the distance. "great" she thought, another annoyance. She dropepd her cigarette to the ground and stepped it out. She looked up, and saw that the moon was high in the sky. "happy birthday Jay" she said, laughing a bit.
In celebration to her birthday, she leaped up and grabbed a low ledge on one of the windows of the building next to her, and climbed up onto the roof, running accross them lightly, utnil she stopped to put on her rusty jacket. She zipped itup and flicked the collar, running a hand through her hair, then dropped down again on the other side of the building, followign the vamp through the shadows.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:09 pm
He watched the entire thing, it was pretty weird, and a bit terrifying. Simon looked at Albert with a confused look on his face, this was just a normal car heist. It wasn't suppose to get this dirty. If he thought that Grand Theft Auto is all he commited he was indeed wrong. 2nd degree murder, or manslaughter. Maybe even battery.
"Umm... Yeah, you did." He told Albert up front and without a care if he were to get mad. "We were only going to knock him out." Simon opened the door of the car and tossed out all the glass peices. Sitting down on the seat, Simon spoke up, "Toss him into the alley and let's go." He looked into the back seat. Simon was surprised to see a sawn-off shotgun and a bag filled with cash, known to Simon due to later inspection. Seems this guy was a "pimp."
((LOL @ pimps for wearing silly clothing.))
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:24 pm
Jay wasn't stupid, and she knew, that he knew she wasn't.
But she did like to toy with him, this one, was her favorite vamp.
She stood around the corner behind him, one leg crosse dover the other, head bowed as if she were tipping a hat, and a lit cigarette in her hand.
"care for a hit stranger?" she called out, appearing just a sillhouette, before laughing lowly and disapearing behind the brick wall.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:35 pm
"play? my, ladies don't play. at least respectable ones that is, but I guess your used to the Ayen types, aren't yah?" she called out, as if she was airborne.
"you shouldn't drink either, vamp" she started, her voice still echoing.
The next time she spoke, she was right behind him, and it was a low whisper in the ear. "it'll kill yah, y'know" a split second after that she gave him a pinch on the butt and disappeared again. Atleast it seemed like she was disappearing, when really, she was eithe rjumping, rolling, or dashing away in a matter of seconds.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:54 pm
Albert nodded. He lifted the pimp's body from the car and threw it in a dumpster. The job was done, but his face and his hand was covered in blood. He made sure not to stain his white shirt, as always. When he was done, he took a hankerchief that was in the glove compartment and washed off his hands and face.
"Well, I disliked the fact that he was spitting words on my hand... It's pretty disgusting." Albert replied as a reason for killing the pimp. "He was a fool anyway. One less stupid person that we lose to the Darwin theory." Albert got into the car and fastened down his seat belt. "Let's get goin'."
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