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 Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:17 pm
~Shrugging gently, he then nodded, picking up his briefcase and leaving his weapons on the floor, before wandering out from the restroom.~
Then if you're not here to kill me, I must be leaving. Someone else will no doubt finish off.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:18 pm
*She smirked as he began to leave*
"As you wish."
*She closed her eyes slowly*
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:21 pm
~Without even looking back, he couldn't even be bothered to wait for the train to arrive... He simply jumped down onto the track and started following it, wherever it took him... Hopefully somewhere with an airport. He couldn't take any more, and the last thing he needed was the ridicule of a cocky woman that he took mercy on.~
Sometimes, I envy them... So emotionless like that, ******** around with anyone in their sight.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:26 pm
*She laughed, hearing his commet. Her heighted senses were useful afterall. She jumps off the edge of the cublicle and stepped out of the restroom. She began to run after him, running faster than a mortal could, but at a slow speed for a Vampire. Eventually she overtook him and slowly stopped infront of him. She folded her arms and smirked*
"I like to play with my victims. Vampires do. You see, since we live so long, we have to find ways to amuse ourselves."
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:29 pm
Get out of my way, 'Deathdealer'.
~By this time, his patience was wearing thin. He didn't even want to see her at all by this point. He continued walking regardless of whether her body were there or not, simply stepping straight into her and using his body to push her out of the way. He'd been ******** around with for long enough.~
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:34 pm
*She narrowed her eyes as he stepped into her. Her arm suddenly reached out and grabbed his throat. She hated it when people insulted her*
"Think you can do a better job at it? Hmm? Do you think taking lives is easy?!"
*She threw him with great force into the subway wall, glaring at him as she did*
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:36 pm
Yes, infact yes I do. But i'm sick to ******** death, of you being here. You either kill me, or you go. And seeing as you're not willing to do either, then it looks like someone else is going to have to finish off the job you started... Oh well. You know what they say. If you want something done properly...
~A gunshot suddenly filled the entire subway, along with what must've been roughly a mile of track, echoed by the thick track walls. Blood began pouring out from the inside of his jacket, as he slowly revealed his hand... He had hidden a third firearm within his inside pocket. Coughing violently, blood spilled past his lips as he simply smirked in her eyes...~
...Then do it yourself.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:46 pm
*Ligato walks half way down the stair way and sees whats starting to unfold he stops his walking forward and sits down on the steps and watches wondering if he should help the man who was bleeding of the lady.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:48 pm
"You mortals... Always making things hard on yourself"
*She walked towards him slowly, sighing quietly. She picked up up by the shirt and pinned him to the wall. She used her other hand to pull out the bullet, using the end of her nail, she managed to get it out. She dropped it to the ground then suddenly used her fangs to slash her wrist. She slowly let her blood drip onto the wound, watching it heal gradually. She then moved her wrist above the holes on his neck, letting the blood heal the two wounds on his neck. She then dropped him to the ground, healing her own wrist*
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:51 pm
~He suddenly burst into tears the moment she started healing his wound. He forced her body away with what little strength he could muster, slithering down to the ground in mild hysterics. What he'd done to quite deserve this image of a woman he'd never have, constantly taunting him, ridiculing him, over and over again, he didn't know. He saved her life. And this is the kind of repayment that he got for such a deed. He even attempted again, reaching for his pistol yet crying so hard he couldn't even hold it, dropping it to the ground before burying his head in his palms.~
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:54 pm
*watching with great interest he decide to move forward to get a better view. he moves forward about twenty paces and sat back down to watch more comfortably.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:55 pm
*She rubbed her wrist gently, lookig down at him*
"You're pathetic. How can you bring yourself to insult me when you're the shitty hunter."
*She turned and started to walk out of the subway*
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 7:57 pm
~He knew the man were watching, and his eyes forced themselves open. His breathing were unnaturally heavy, his hand forcing itself into a fist~
Go away... Go AWAY.... GO AWAY...
~He immediately picked up his pistol, expending what was left of the initially half empty clip, with two completely random shots. Both of them missed the man, yet one came incredibly close, rebounding off the wall beside him.~
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 8:00 pm
ahh so your a hunter *he stood up* arnt you in a bad mood. hey dude word of advice i cant die. *he turned around* dude you are a shitty hunter. *he kept walkin back into the city to find some one else*
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 8:02 pm
~With those words, he looked down at the gun... A single bullet left. Shutting his eyes tight and without any further thought, he shoved the barrel straight down his own mouth and pulled the trigger without hesitation. With one final resonating gunshot, he let his own blood completely litter the wall behind him, before his body promptly fell into a lifeless heap upon the track.~
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