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 Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 12:07 pm
*Fox and the man are having a conversation about something. Something important, it seems. The man, dressed in expensive clothes, takes out documents from his lether briefcase and hands them to Fox. Then he tells him something. And again. More papers and explenations. It takes them few hours to finish the conversation.*
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 12:09 pm
Simon drove out of his parking spot with a few movements in a way an expert driver can only do. He drove away at the allowed speed from the police filled area. Once out of range, Simon popped in a NOFX CD by the name of "War on Errorism," and began driving like the crazy ******** that he was. They would soon reach The Hunters HQ, not that Simon wanted to talk to any of them, he just wanted some free food and booze. "Albert, there's a SPAS 12 shotgun under your seat, actually two. That's for you guys, since I'll be driving I'll be needing some shotgunners shooting the s**t outta tailers."
Stoping at a red light; Simon turned his head and looked at Jack. "I can't believe it, man. But I pulled it ******** off. Oh man. This is some serious s**t that I need to show you and got for you. Call it a birthday present for all the three missed birthdays."
((Traversing too Haven-Garage after you two post here.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 12:21 pm
*The conversation has ended. Fox sent the man away and studied the documents he recived. And other that his agent couldn't know of.*
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 12:30 pm
Autumn Fox of Poland ((@ for whom the bells toll: it's from Foo Fighters "Doa"))
Vyra finally tore her eyes away from the humans that past, pointless this was she could be doing better things that sitting in this empty alley. Slowly the lycan got up, the strings from her jeans also lifted from the ground as she leaned to brush herself off. Returning to her full height she shifted her gaze so she could get a better view of the city. Running her eyes along the buildings she simply arched an eyebrow as she stared at the brick structures. Soon these building would become nothing but the ruins of some great war. Whether it be sooner or later it would happen, no one could deny it. Though they would try to.Lifting her right foot she began to walk, her pace slow as she drank all of the city in.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 1:18 pm
Adrien left the Run-Down bar that was known as a Haven of sort for the creatures of the night. He entered the vast sprawling metropolis that was his home and smiled softly. The people, the energy, the life of the place...This is what it worth doing as he had done. He walked calmly keeping his cool facade on and began heading down the streets.
As he passed people he would sudy them try to get a small glimpse of the life they lived, most people tended to acquiese him since the man had a sort of dominant air about him, something that made you want to be either domicile around him, or extremely Agressive, although people with strong will could throw the effect off.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 1:22 pm
for whom the bells toll Autumn Fox of Poland ((@ for whom the bells toll: it's from Foo Fighters "Doa"))
(...)((No problem. It took me one second to find it with Google rofl ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 3:04 pm
Jack anxiuosly lifted his body up a bit and lifted his seat up, pulling out two SPAS 12 shotguns. Instead of Albert getting it Jack got it, he loved the SPAS 12 shotgun. He placed the seat back down and sat down confterbaly. He handed a shotgun to Albert, and examined his gun. "A birthday present ehh...Alright sounds good can't wait to see it. Now let's see who the ******** is going to tail us." Jack cocked his SPAS 12 shotgun and turned his body 180 degrees to the right. He looked out the back window making sure know one was tailing us. "Ehh, even though I dont listen to this crap, this music sounds kind of good.."
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 12:06 pm
Zero walks the city streets looking for something to do, he sits on a bench just outside of central park.....
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 12:57 pm
Aithne walked through Time Square, running a slender hand through her short raven hair. She ignored some if the human males around her staring, not in the mood to feed since she had just had blood at the bar. She sighed, her eyes briefly skimming along the tons of mortals, as though she was looking for someone that she wasn't likely to find.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 1:38 pm
Aithne sighed, having to smirk at how foolish she was being. How could she possibly expect to see him here? It had been nearly 500 years since she had last seen him... and she was looking for him on the street that she just happened to be walking down now... how completely stupid. "I'm a fool for thinking that I would find him again..." she muttered to herself irritably. She clenched her fists at her sides. Nearly 500 years... that was a long time... and the world was a big place. She quickened her pace, just wanting to get back to the Coven.
((Exits))
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 2:38 pm
Jack let out a quiet groan. His head was trobbing. He didn't feel to well... he wasn't exactly sure why. He felt hot, as if the summer sun was constantly beating down on him, even in the darkness of not. He grunted quietly.
"Suppose wine's the only good thing now... or some whiskey."
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 2:58 pm
Aithne started walking back down the street, the firing practice at the Coven had eased her nerves but now she needed fresh air. She walked down the street, her eyes once again subconciously searching, but stopped upon seeing a familiar face. It wasn't who she was looking for... but he was familiar. And he looked like he wasn't feeling too good. She jogged up to him, putting a hand on his shoulder gently. "Jack... you don't look too good. You alright...?" she asked in a concerned voice.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 3:01 pm
"Huh?"
Jack turned his head to the side. He was surprised to see: Aithne. He showed it in his face.
"Aithne. Oh, yeah... just... out of it... I guess. I don't really know."
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 3:09 pm
She frowned. "Is there anything I can do to help...?" she asked. She knew there probably wasn't but he just looked so out of it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 3:12 pm
"I suppose you could either take me to the apartments or a bar," he said with a slight smile on his face.
Even when he didn't feel well, he still remained rather easy going... if not light-hearted.
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