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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 4:10 pm
Ceon howled in pain as the knife was twisted out. "Then.. then what are you? If you're a lycan as well.... then I beg of you... please help me. The silver is destroying me."
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 4:34 pm
"I'm no where near either you or them" nodding his head toward the two girls. "With that moon out your body should do better than you think." he smirked. "Here up and make your way to your feet. I'm getting bored." he was in less then an instant on the other side Ceon. He kicked his arm hard enough to make him feel it but not cause any real damage then was instantly out of his reach.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 4:45 pm
Ceon, slowly got up, still shaky and weak from his wounds. "You're a tainted, aren't you?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 4:47 pm
Hazel flinched at the gunshots Jasie had caused. She hated guns. What a dishonorable weapon. She had never touched or liked guns when she was human, and she would never like them. Ever. She had a disgusted look on her face when she saw Jasie and Dai interfere. "Go help the fallen vampire damnit," she grunted while grabbing the silver stake he was reaching for earlier and threw it as far as she could, past the trees, past eyeview, hell it could be out of NY with a vampire's throw. She noticed that the lycan had turned again, and she hated the fact that Dai had a foot set on top of them. If someone dies, they don't deserve to die in such a disrespected manner unless they really deserved it. And as far as she knew this lycan was just simply blinded by the fact that her race had killed his family. She saw the wound on his neck and scowled. This was definately no one else's fight but her own and she sure as hell didn't aim for anything above the shoulders. Hazel straightened her skirt as she got up, picked up her sword and walked over to Dai and the fallen lycan. "Please, go find Jasie and help the vampire. Only a fool would leave one fallen if there is no war, no battle, no reason." She never spoke like this, and this was probably the most she'd spoken since residing in New York. She really did think that it was very wrong to leave a helpless one to die alone, and those who had left him to die without helping were slowly losing her respect.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 4:53 pm
Shaky, Ceon fell on his knees, feeling the silver slowly destroying his body like poison. He looked over at Hazel, blood dripping from his mouth. "Please....... help... me"
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 4:57 pm
"As much i enjoyed that stern look on your face you were the first to leave him Hazel. Honestly what can I do. Jaise was working on him then she took off looking for you and it's not like i can just let him feed on me that would kill him faster." Looking at the lycan standing. "Ohh and i took the silver knife out of him."
"Yes I am a tainted." finally answering the lycan's question.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:05 pm
Turning around, "I'll be back." he walked off then disappeared out of sight. he had returned to where he had left the fallen vampire. A small crumpled peice of metal was near Dai's feet he picked it up and looked around.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:09 pm
"I left because....." She looked down at the lycan then back at Dai. "Need I say more?" She looked down. "Just please, go help him." She said and turned to the lycan. "Why should I help you? So you can kill me later?" Hazel didn't want to kill anybody. It wasn't her way, but she'd rather risk someone else's life instead of her own.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:11 pm
"Please, I beg of you. I.. I promise I w...won't kill you. Please.. help me." said Ceon, small flecks of blood flying out of his mouth as each word was spoken
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:19 pm
As he looked for the injured vampire he didn't see a trace of him, other then the metal piece he only found the blood stained glove. It seemed as if he had somehow healed or gathered enough strength to move somewhere else. He picked up the glove and started to walk back to Hazel.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:19 pm
She looked at him, almost disgusted that a lycan would be begging for mercy. She kneeled down in front of him and pulled the silver out of his flesh. She didn't want to hear his cries of pain, considering that she couldn't even believe that she was giving mercy to someone who just tried to kill her so she looked him deep in the eyes with her icy blue ones, using her psychic vampire ability to (hopefully) put his mind at ease.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:26 pm
Ceon shuddered as the silver was pulled from him. While kneeling there, the moon became hidden in clouds once more, changing him back to his human form. After the last bit of silver was taken from him, he stood up, sliding on his leather jacket. "Thank you, vampire. Now if you don't mind handing over my weapons. I won't kill you, but I can't say the same for others of your race."
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:32 pm
She just stared at him, thinking. She could have just put one of her clan in danger. She looked at her right, then down on the ground. She got up and walked off. "You can get your weapons yourself," She simply said without turning back, no certain emotion in her voice.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:34 pm
Daiguren cam back as the two were talking his hands back in his pockets. "I see your feeling better now. Hazel it seems you did a good job on him." handing her a complement really out right felt kinda wierd for him.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:39 pm
She shrugged. "Thank you." She said, her eyes still on the ground as she walked. Deep inside though she knew this could mean death to someone. It could have been prevented if she'd left him there, but then she'd only stoop low as those backstabbers who she had no respect for. Her human opinions of killing being a wrong thing had overcome her, and she was angry with herself.
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