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 Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:10 pm
Razu blinked, "Oh. Well...ehehe...sounds...not fun..." He caught the smell of someone else other then jacob and the one in the trailer. He sneakily glanced up following the smell. He saw a figure up on the magnet. Hm...wonder how long he was up there. Razu backed up to see better but ended up tripping backwards over the pot. He yelped as he fell on the hard and unpleasant objects.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:22 pm
Alasdair appeared just outside the junk yard. He looked around the place to see mountains of junk, piles of cars and a distinct filthy stench. He looked at the sign that read:”Junk Yard”. He laughed slightly as he walked in. He began to look around, maybe finding some action.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:30 pm
"And what is a guy like you hanging around in a place like this?" Rogue stood perched atop a pile of tires and had been watching him for some time in silence.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:36 pm
While Alasdair was walking around the junk yard he heard a female voice. But this voice was different from the one he had heard before. The moment he heard the voice he turned around looking for the source of the voice. He found the general direction of the voice. His left hand was close to the sword at his waist.
“Just looking around. What is a woman like you doing here?”
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:40 pm
"Mmm. Wouldn't you like to know," her voice purred in answer. Her eyes began to glow a deep emerald green, and she continued to watch him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:44 pm
Alasdair started to laugh softly, he liked the woman already. She had a sexy voice and looked fine. He saw that she was on top of some tires; he looked around to see a pile of old rusted cars close to the tires. With a swift movement he jumped to the pile of cars next to her.
“I’m looking for something. Is this area supposed to be dangerous?”
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:58 pm
"As long as I'm here." She tilted her head slightly sizing him up. A very beautiful male, indeed. "You're new here, I see." Her french accent was detectable through her words.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 6:05 pm
Alasdair smiled as he noticed her accent. But he had been to France on recent years and her accent was peculiar. It seemed she was old indeed. Alasdair also had an accent, he was from Spain, but he had to learn to hide it. He hid it out of necessity when he was young, but he keeps it hidden out of habit.
“Yes, I’m new to this city… So you’re the danger around here…But your neither a human or a dog…”
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 6:23 pm
"Mmm. No. Neither would be the brand running inside my veins." She could not place his accent, but he was European. His style was far from American. He was no young vampire either.
"So to a junkyard you come to hunt, and you too are neither human nor dog, and hopefully it is not I that you wish to...make your prey."
She lifted an eyebrow playfully and leapt to another mound of tires a bit closer to the pile of cars he was atop of, and then casually lit a cigarette.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 7:36 pm
Alasdair grinned mischievously as she was talking about pray, thinking that it would not be a bad idea to try and catch her. He kept smiling as he patted his pockets looking for his own cigarettes. After a few moments he pulled out a box of Marlboro reds and placed a cig on his lips, lighting it with his other hand. He took a deep breath and then playfully began to blow “O” into the air.
“Well there are different types of prey, maybe you’re my target after all…”
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 8:12 pm
Daiguren listened to the two on the junk and trash speak to one another while Razu fell. Daiguren jumped from his perch high above the junk piles. He landed not far from the beings talking of pray. He walked slowly between the piles and stacks of junk slowly getting closer to the two.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 8:21 pm
While on top of the car pile, Alasdair suddenly heard something come closer to where he and the women were talking. He silently slipped down from the top. Once on the floor he crouched to be closer to the shadows. He slowly walked against the pile of cars and listened to the stranger.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 9:13 pm
After a few moments of trying to catch the creature he sensed, Alasdair concluded that no one was actually there. He was very disappointed that the creature had interrupted him. He actually liked that strange woman, very enthralling and quite a mystery. He looked up to see if the woman was still there but he could not find her. He kept looking to see if he could find her around the junk yard.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 9:23 pm
Alasdair looked all around the area where he was talking to the woman. Very disappointed with himself that he let that woman slip away. He remembered that he needed to return. With all his recent excitement he had forgotten that he had a time limit of being on New York. Alasdair began to walk away from the junk yard, still thinking about that woman, he dearly hoped that he would see her again.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 9:56 pm
Rogue spoke into his mind as she disappeared from the junk yard. Perhaps I am the prey you seek, perhaps not.
((exit))
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