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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:00 pm
He puts his sword away and staggers over to a tree resting agianst it."I need to recover."He broke the ice that was covering his injuries which where closed to being completly healed."And your in no place to order me around!"He shouted eratated by the vampire.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:04 pm
He walked over to the remnants of the photographer and stared at him for a few moments. Finally, his focus was thrown off by the sight of the camera beside the bones. Carefully, he picked it up and examined it for a moment. By mistake, Kamahl popped the back off of it to release the film. He caught it before it hit the ground and placed it in his pocket. With relative ease he crushed the camera with his bare hands and threw it into the woods nearby. "Note to all.....I just saved everybody's a**. If this scum got out of here alive we would all be in deep trouble."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:13 pm
Samuel looked back to the photographer. He jumped to him, and drank up the remaining blood. Soon, a few of his injuries were healing. Samuel looked around, and saw a large man lying on the grass. Samuel walked over to the man, and kicked him in the side. The man jumped up, and looked at the hungry vampire. "Ay bub! Wacha think your doin kicken me in my house... Wait, what the hell is you doin in ma house?" asked the man. Samuel simply replied, "Sir, your lying in the park." "Wa? No... I'm in my," started the man before he looked around. "s**t, I must be sleepwalking!" he mumbled. Samuel picked the man up by the scruff of his neck. The large man moved, and tried to get away. Quickly, Samuel took a bite from the man's neck, and drank his veins dry. When Samuel dropped the man, all of his wounds were healed. He shot the man twice in the head, so that he would not wake up and become a half breed. "Well," Samuel started in a muchj better sounding voice, "that will do it for my wounds... Now I just need to get one more body so that I am in my prime to fight this tainted scum."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:16 pm
"Interesting....." He watched as the vampire fed on the blood of the already dead photorapher and on a hobo nearby. It didn't faze him....as a matter of fact it intrigued him. The differences between the races had interested him since he left Europe...their feeding habits, psychology, etc.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:19 pm
"A vampires desire for blood,I don't think I have seen anything else with such killer intent."He said as he walked over to put his shirt and trench coat back on.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:23 pm
Kamahl grinned as he pushed off the tree that he was leaning on. Not caring about his torn garments, he proceeded to walk down the path to the wrought iron gates of the park. Before he left he said, "I guess we'll meet again soon, vampire." And with that being said, he walked out of the park and into the city. (exit)
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 8:27 pm
"Oh, don't be jealous that your kills aren't as high as my 10,825 kills. Thats not only mortals either. About two thousand of them are of lycans. Four thousand are tainted, and the others are my food. It's actually more than that, because of my age. I'm fairly old." said Samuel with pride of his death toll. He looked around viciously for another meal to make him one hundred percent healed and ready to add Devil as another number in his statistics. Samuel needed about two more bodies until he would make mince meat out of him. One more, would put him back at his weakened state after the tainted was dead. Samuel preferred the easier kill.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 9:03 pm
Takiko remained in the grassy patch. Her hands acted as pillows behind her head as she lay on her back. The dew from the beads of grass condensed on her back. The cold would usually cause someone to shiver. It was unnoticable from Takiko.
A sigh passed her lips as she stared at the sky, the clouds passing the sky. Did the clouds feel the same Takiko did? They were blown in whatever direction the wind took them... Is that how Takiko's life was going to be? In the hands of the Void?
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 9:43 pm
"I am guessing you wish to continue are fight."He said with a sigh.His body was close to being healed but not fully recovered.He through the trench coat and shirt away from himself agian and drew his sword.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 8:35 am
Isabella laughed at the vampires foolishness. "Yes be proud of the thousands you have killed. Big deal, I assure you, you are not the only one. Others are just a little more refined and don't go gabbing on about it. Do you think it make's you better than anyone else here? I could kill that many in a night. But the consequences would be dire. Don't be so arrogent." she said to Samuel. She hated vampires who glorified their kills, so what, you can kill. Many others can too. "What you should take pride in is your ability to fight. If you have any." she said shaking her head disgusted. She looked over to the voidmaster. Obviously she was going through that phase, Isabella had never quite understood it. But she knew it was painfull, and it made her glad to be a deathdealer. She looked over to the tainted, devilboy. "You seem to just be getting into more and more trouble." she said a small smile on her lips.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 3:58 pm
A small laugh came from the voidmaster lying in the patch of grass, not far from the conversations. It was a laugh that, even though it was soft, it would cause a shiver to crawl up anyone's back from fear of what the vampire possesed.
It must have been something foolish seen in Takiko's eyes. Even though she did not express it. There was a plan within her mind, of death to ease her pain, hopefully. The process she felt was more mentally and emotionally seen than physically. Takiko felt like an entirely different person, much more cunning and sinister. Cynical in her own ways.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 4:15 pm
"Why fight..?" Layna muttered after a moment of frozen panic. She hated this inert fear that collapsed around her heavier than a stifling blanket.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 4:22 pm
Takiko began to explain to Layna, her eyes now closed, as she lay peacefully on the grass. Anyone who did not know her, and did not hear the acidic tone in her voice would guess she was a mere teenage girl, enjoying the night. "Some immortals find it important to gloat about a large amount of kills they supposedly killed. Even when everyone who is not a mere child can tell the difference between an experience vampire and one who thinks he is badass cause he's been immortal for two days." As she spoke, a cynical smirk grew on her rose red lips.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 4:26 pm
Layna sighed. "Fresh instincts...Gluttonous." She muttered. She couldn't help but shiver at what had occurred when she still lived in Denali. When a newly changed vampire had went on a bloody rampage before he was taken down by the Guard.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 4:31 pm
"I'll kill them eventually." Takiko's homicidal words were a mere whisper, vague enough for few to hear. "They are only a nuisance and counter-productive to New York's production in mortals. We need more to cover our existance..." A pause and slight hesitation came from Takiko. She waited to see if she had struck anyone's nerves yet, or if Layna had noticed the different way she was speaking. "These assholes ruin everything. So. We kill them. Simple as that."
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