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 Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 10:23 pm
Finn was not happy with her opinion being put down like that, yeah she could imagine the strain that kind of thing puts on a little girl. SHE HAD THE EXACT SAME PAST! jesus! This girl was just so.... ugh!
"I dont have to sit here and take this s**t from a pup,"
the girl leaned over the edge of the railing and free fell. Fine... she didn't have to take the verbal beeting.
Finn dove off right after the girl with her claws extended forward, for all Finn knew there was no way this chick was going to be able to doge in mid air.... but the landing was going to hirt like a mother for Finn if she missed.
(( I have to get to bed it is getting late for me))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 10:31 pm
In the air, she looked at the girl, drawing her magnum and releasing three shots of UV bullets at the falling lycan. One was aimed for each shoulder, and the third one was aimed fir the middle of her stomach. Right now, she didnt want to kill the girl, even if she was now pissed off beyond all reason. As Finn drew closer to her, she was unable to dodge the girl completely, however, she managed to twist herself around so that the claws merely scathed her side, her thick leather corset protecting her skin though she could feel the pressure. Upon landng, she sprang backwards, one hand going to her side while her other aimed the magnum at the lycan. She had 7 more bullets, and she was not afraid to use them. "WHAT. THE. ********?!" she yelled at the girl, growling lowly. "What the hell is your problem? Dont make me ******** shoot you, i wouldnt want to be considered more of a murderer than i already am." Her words were brimming with hate, her fangs glistening as she spoke, disdain practically dripping from every word she spoke to the girl.
((alrighty. thats fine. we can continue tomorrow or something. ^^))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 10:39 pm
*Rogue smiled. She had been watching from a distance...and took a drag on her cigarette.*
"Just kill the bloody dog, why should you care Kerrigan.."
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 10:47 pm
"You, stay the ******** out of this Rogue." She growled as she looked between the two women, her magnum and her focus, remaining locked on Finn. what does one do in this situation? She could appease her vampiric lust, adn Rogue by shooting her right now...Hardly any chance that she could escape...but then on the other hand, she knew that when she came to her senses, she would regret it. But oh, how she wanted to see this lycan's blood splattered across the pavement. Her finger began tightening on the trigger as a sadistic smile spread across her lips, eyes hardening to such a deep crimson, they were almost black.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:39 am
Sanchez got the car out of the garage and waited for Bridget... both were wearing the MK-9 chest plate and the therma-sights. Each also had thier favorite weapon... for Bridget it was her Sidhe blade and for Sanchez it was the 'hand stunner' . They drove though the night checking out previous
vampire hideouts and safe-houses; nothing seemed to have changed much. They picked a likely spot; a bar known to be frequented by by the
'night-breed'. Sanchez took the role of spotter while Bridget was the sniper.
"Seems to be a heavy nite...no real loners just groups." whispered Sanchez. Bridget nodded and whispered back "we'll get our shot...just have to be patient." And as she predicted a lone figure came out of the bar and lit up a cigartte... Bridget targeted the girl with the thermal sights and she checked out as a vampire. Bidget took care full aim and Sanchez did his job as spotter...'the girl was dead for good' and she didn't hear the shot as it struck her in the head with a UV round...she was dust in seconds. It wasn't so bad they managed to pick off seven vampires tonite
and they slowly pulled away from the roof-top and back to the waiting car.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:54 pm
*Rogue smiled lightly as Kerrigan's aura darkened. Rogue pulled out a gun and shot the silver bullet hoping to only to hit one of Finn's arms.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 6:43 pm
[Orphen "Well, they itch. So I suppose that's one feeling I still have." Ein still had yet to figure out why he felt no pain from these injuries. First he thought that his natural feeling of pain had somehow been rid of like so many other emotions that seemed nonexistent. But that theory was shot down when he realized that he felt pain from getting half his face destroyed, the four long gash scars on his arm, and from the gut kick he got from Finn. Then he thought that maybe a piece of metal had severed a vital nerve somewhere that transmitted pain. He found that highly unlikely, though. All the vital nerves, particularly the one that transmits pain, are located in the brain. Then the simplest thing occurred to him. He remembered the piece of information from the anatomy class he was taking before he was summoned for the experimenting. He learned that if the human body sustained a serious injury, like the puncture in his side and the gashes on his back, the brain shuts down the surrounding nerves, saving the mental strain of serious pain. Well, that was a good thing to know, he supposed. He took a seat again on the cold concrete of the roof. "What's to be nervous about?" Ein asked, even though he very clearly knew the answer. Zzeill looked at the area the wound was on his side, for some reason not wanting to actually look him in the eyes as she had done so easily not but five minutes ago. When Ein sat on the cold roof he came into the gaze of her eyes again. She almost didnt catch his words as the drifted to her as she looked for something else to gaze at, the other side of the roof would do. But after a moment she realized that her standing might seem rude, so she sat back down before him. Her gaze seeming to go through him instead of at him. Suddenly she realized that she hadnt answered his question yet, which brought her back to earth from where ever she had wondered. "I... dont know. I am just, suddenly, very nervous around you."She said hesitently. Lacing her fingers together and placing them in her lap she tried to hide the fact her hands shook nervously. Looking up to him she let an awkward scilence fall for, what seemed to her, to be forever. "Ein, how do you think of me?"She asked not really hearing the words nor knowing if they made any scence.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 7:15 pm
Finn was hit with one of tue UV bullets in the sholder, this spun her outta control so the other two missed their targets. Since it was UV and not silver it had nearly no effect other then to put a rather small hole in her sholder. When she landed she grabbed her sholder and looked up at Kerrigan as she cussed her out. Finn slowly rubbed her sholder to work the bullet out of the wound, not immidately responding to the vampire.
After she didn't respond someone else had to have their say. It was that Vampire she saw nearly everywear, smokeing, nearly each and every time Finn had put out this chick's ciggaret and she still didn't know her name.
"Just kill the bloody dog, why should you care Kerrigan.."
Finn was about to respond to this when Kerrigan spoke for her. At leat Finn and Kerrigan agreed that Rouge should Shut the ******** up and mind her own buisness on this one.
Aparently rouge didn't take too kindly to being told what to do as shortly afterwords she heard a gun click into action, and it wasn't Kerrigan's..... OH CRAP! Silver! the sent burned in her nostrals for a split second, and Finn hit the deck just in time to hear the bullet wistle over her head.
"BUGGER OFF!"
Finn shouted as she managed to finaly pop out the UV bullet from her sholder with the force of hitting the ground.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 7:23 pm
Ein forced himself to repress a smirk. He didn't need infrared vision to notice she was blushing. Having a keen eye for detail, he noticed her hands quivering slightly. Her comment of being nervous only alerted him to more of the reason why. Could she—? "Ein, how do you think of me?" Came the question. He would have to have been a completely oblivious idiot to not expect that. Luckily, he knew how to answer it rather well. "Well, I can say I've never met anyone quite like you. Usually, whenever I'm around any member of the other races, I'm always tense and more ready to draw my bow than talk. It's different around you, though. Whenever I'm around you, I'm...I don't really know how to explain it. I'm calm, and feel like I'm in touch with the emotions I lost long ago. It's bizarre." He said with a chuckle. But that chunk of information, he knew, wasn't the answer she was looking for. "I'm comfortable around you. I enjoy your company, and you're the only person I've ever been able to remotely connect with. Bottom line..." Ein reached out and put a hand on her shoulder. "You make me feel like I'm not alone in the world." He didn't know just how she would interpret the answer, but that was how he felt.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 7:40 pm
Zzeill had looked away once the words had left her. Though she could see her blushing, she could feel it, the heat on her cheeks could only be that. As she listened to him speak, she played with one of the edges of the long coat, just to get her fingers moving and to keep from shaking so bad. Nodding at what he said she brought her eyes to actually look at him for once in this period of time.
"I am glad I can make you comfortable, and unalone."
She said taking pride she had that ability where other people could not. But her voice still carried its new found shaky tone which came with that one scentence not but a few minutes ago. When he finished his answer she wouldnt respond right away, instead she looked at him as if she would get some piece of information from him that he hadnt spoken. She hadnt even noticed the hand on her shoulder untill she brought herself back to her body. Taking notice of his hand she dropped her shoulders to get away from the touch and then slipped forward, giving him a hug in return for a spoken answer, careful not to press to hard on the wounds that covered him. This move she probably had told her body not to do, but the chances of it listening at this point seemed low.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:25 pm
Ein felt her move. Felt her try to get away from his touch. At first he thought he had said something wrong, but the thought was abolished as Zzeill leaned forward and hugged him. So it was as he thought. He had willingly walked into this predicament, and he smiled as he returned her hug. "I guess this means I won't have to return the question. But I would like to know what you're thinking." Ein chuckled airily. The relationship was a bit odd. A human, or at least part human (and a Hunter, no less), and a lycan. The outlook was promising, but it brought with it dangers, as well. The foremost being that he was pretty sure he would never be able to truly reconcile with Finn. But something like that seemed so trivial at the moment. Best enjoy the here and now, and worry about the consequences later.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:46 pm
The movement toward him had knocked off her hat, leaving it to lay behind her as she felt him return it hug. At least he gave some sort of respond, instead of the pause that she had seen accompany something like that when she watched other people. She gave a laugh as he spoke, but she had no ready answer to him.
"Actually, I dont know what I am thinking. I just kinda... acted out of mind."
She said still not letting go, weather she liked this or if she didnt realize it, she still hugged him. She knew the dangers of something like this, and she also knew that Finn may never look at her the same again, but she didnt care either way. Actually sitting in an awkward spot as she was she moved closer to sit more upright than she had been.
"You do know, this is not safe for either of us."
She said rather reduntantly. Course he knew, but she felt like she should say something.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:52 pm
Bridget and Sanchez were out again looking for targets of oppertunity...
They cruised the streets in the 'hot spots' for activity among vampires and
lycan. They were into thier third hour when they saw a scuffle among several people; two of the people were dragged into the alley by the others. Sanchez stopped the car and looked at Bridget..."Should we go in it may just be a simple mugging." "Lets take a look at least and I hate punks who prey on people." said Bridget. "Pistols only; we don't need the cops coming because a shootout in the streets."
Sanchez stopped the car and they both walked across the street and into the begining of the alley. They saw five 'street punks' closing in on the woman; the male didn't move at all. "Vampires" was all that went thru Bridget's mind as she pulled her two modifire Gloc 9s and Sanchez pulled his Desert Eagle. "Looks like you missed a couple." Bridget's eyes were black as coal as they both opened up. All five were dead and ashes in a
couple of seconds.
Sanchez went over to the woman to try to see if she was alright and try to calm her down. Bridget knelt beside the man...he was barley alive. He had been drained almost completely...he would die before medical help could arrive; not to mention him turning one way or another into a vampire. Bridget put her pistols back into thier shoulder holsters and pulled her Sidhe blade and in one stroke removed his head from it's body. "Rest in Peace and know that the woman is safe."
Sanchez took the woman to the car; she didn't resist...to much had happened and she was in shock. Bridget gave her a shot of some drug that would make her sleep and see this nite as just a nightmare. Then she was dropped off at an ER entrance and drove away into the night.
(Residental District)
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:54 pm
Ein laughed. "Ah, of course it isn't. But where's the fun in life if you don't take a few risks?" Such a comment made him sound reckless. But when you looked at the big picture, all the Hunters were reckless, tangling with all the creatures of the night and everything. And besides, he was only one Hunter. This couldn't have that hard of an impact. He couldn't say the same for Zzeill, though. Lycans were closer knit than mere humans were. Most of the Hunters kept to themselves and, unless they were on the hunt in a group, didn't really care for the rest. But lycans were different. Like the big dogs they are, they knew each other by scent and dissenting from their way of life was one of the most serious things you could do. And falling for someone who was supposed to be your food could easily be construed as dissenting.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:56 pm
Drawing her other magnum, she aimed it towards Rogue, loading a magazine of silver nitrate bullets into te one she had aimed at Fin with one hand in a second, though she kept her eye on Finn the whole time. As Finn yelled at Rogue, she snarled at her, "ALRIGHT, YOU SHUT UP TO!" Her gaze moved from one to the other, her magnums not waivering at all. She found herself in a delicate position, and the sooner she could get out of it, the better. After all, she still had to find Kaji and set the record straight with him.
Kaji....just the thought of him pissed her off even more. Holstering her eagles, she turned from them, "finn, you follow me, and it will be the last thing you do." With that, she took off into the night, heading towards the Park
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