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 Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 4:10 am
Sting caught both vials, and looked intensely the the dark swirly black liquid, that would in a moment take the life of a vampire. The thought excited him and disgusted him at the same time. He looked from the vial to the unconsious Jake. Sting couldn't help but to feel a bit sick. His eyes shifted again, now turned towards the girls. He was clearly waiting for them to leave, even though he didn't want them to.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 7:42 am
Kyra stepped foward.
"I will stay here.
I can handle it.
I'm strong, and not afraid," she said.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 7:56 am
(he ain't coming online for some time now, so shall we just say he gives it to jake?)
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 8:26 am
Xell walks into the forest and looks around. He could smell somethings but he didn't look to far into them. He walked over to a tree and sat next to it. Looking up into the sky, he slowly fell asleep.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 10:46 am
Sting was suddenly not happy about his decision to kill Jake. But he pulled himself together, and yanked the vampires mouth open. The inch-long fangs, were actually not much different from Sting's own.
Sting pulled the cork off the vial, and closed his eyes as he poured the black contents down the throat off the still unconsious Jake. Sting suddenly felt a surprisingly warm breeze flowing towards him. It must have been the spirit, no longer being able to reside in Jake's body. Sting felt angry at the others, for making him kill Jake, and for everything else. But quickly, Sting concentrated on fending off the vampire spirit, and he felt uneasy as before.
Sting did not know what to do.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 10:56 am
Jake let out a horrible scream, as he felt like his heart was exploding and his head smashing itself inside, while he was shaking all over his body in the chains, screamiong more horrible screams, his eyes were filled with blood and out of his mouth came black blood, and suddenly he was silent agian, not moving, not breathing, nothing, the only thing that remained was the screams echo in the secret place
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 11:27 am
PLEASE REGARD.
The people accepted as MEMBERS OF THIS ROLEPLAY are:
-Ghost Patriot (Jake)
-The Urban Spaceman (Sting)
-Syntonic Dissonance (Kyra)
- -Ashlynn Albane- (Sly)
-Myself, Destinykairi14 (Hex)
I have decided that anyone other than these five people ARE NOT A PART OF THE ROLEPLAY. Due to the turns in the storyline, new roleplayers are unacceptable and cannot be integrated into the roleplay. I apologize if this worries anyone, but...get over it. Start your own roleplay. I will also post this in the first post.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:51 pm
Sly shut her eyes and looked away, concentrating on fending off the spirit. . .She winced at the sound of the screams, she hated it. . A single tear fell as she looked away before feeling that all was safe, he was gone and so was the spirit. . "St-sting. ." she sniffled, looking up at him. Her eyes were filled with sorrow and worry, she hoped he didn't hater. . "Give him the n-next p-p-potion." she stuttered. . it was hard to talk. . a fellow vampire just died in front of her and she caused it. She felt horrible.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 1:55 pm
Sting, still looking into the eyes of the dead vampire, uncorked the second vial, and poured the contents into Jake's awkwardly positioned mouth. His feelings was incredibly mixed up. His instinct was telling him to celebrate the death of a vampire, but his common sense told him to close his eyes in respect for Jake.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 10:38 am
Hex stared in shock at the prone and bloody form. She was paralyzed. Surely, this sort of death was worse even than that by the hand of an enemy in war? She looked away from the body, unable to think of her fellow vampire as anything but a dead body now. A hot breeze attacked her, whipping her hair about, and she had to force herself to concentrate on making the malevolent spirit go away. The pressure of its evil made her eyes fly open and her throat constrict, but she forced it away, trying desperately to forget what she had just seen.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 11:12 am
Kyra stared straight ahead, at the body of what was once Jake. She felt her eyes well up with tears, but she stared ahead, unblinking, feeling unable to cry.
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