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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 1:55 pm
(( Damn, I want to interfere with the storyline so badly. XP ))
Edith smirked at Tokeru's response. She was the same way, except she often did not make a death speech and she decapitated things where as he shoved knives in their brains. "Quite true, quite true," she said, once again taking on her false British accent.
The vampiress watched him pull out the grenade and recalled the last time Tokeru had thrown a grenade. She had nearly been incinerated but she had lived. It had hurt like hell and taught her not to play with or frolic in the light, but she had learned.
When Tokeru grabbed her by the waist she smiled deviously, though only she would know at the moment. "So," she said casually as he jumped into the air with her, "how are you today? Your job working out for you? Have anything to b***h about? Your lazy fat boss perhaps?" Yeah, that's what a normal conversation would be for a normal job. But they didn't have normal jobs so they could not really have this conversation, so instead, she mocked the fact that they couldn't.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 8:38 pm
Tokeru smiled and was about to respond, when the beeper rang. Tokeru, some guy called William is here, along with a few other hunters.
Tokeru cursed. "My little temptress, your brother is outside of my chapterhouse, I'm not sure what he wants, or why he is there, but it most probably is important. I'm sure we could take our time getting there though, well, i suppose we could. It can't be that important. Can it?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 10:57 pm
Crytuf She smiled, followed by a laugh. "Really? I didnt think I did that good a job."She said, giving a glance back to where Leo had disappered, hearing his tinkerings as they waited. Moving her items over she hopped up on the counter, crossing her legs once she got up there as she looked out over the store. Nodding to Eins comment she heaved a sigh before looking down at her feet, wiggling her bare toes once... she could live without shoes. "I'm bored..."Came a growled voice from her head. "I know, shut up!"She replied back, shaking her head to herself and looking at the floor. It has been such a long time since she fought like that, and excpet for the almost dieing part, it was rather fun. Glancing at Ein once she looked out over the tops of the racks. A few hours passed by... Leo finally emerged from the back room, carrying a bag on a coat hanger. "And lo, it is done! Completely renewed, and with your little extra twist thrown in." Ein looked up from the racks of clothes he was looking through. That was just like Leo. A project that would take any normal tailor days to complete only took him a couple of hours. "Hot damn, Leo, that was even faster than usual." Leo pulled out a little slip of paper and did a few calculations on it, writing down the price of materials, time and effort, blah blah blah, and all those things tailors charged for, then smirked. "That'll be fifty dollars." Ein grinned as Leo handed him his outfit. "Unfortunately, I have no money on me. Can I give you an IOU?" "Just keeping your a** alive is good enough. Just pay me later." Leo sighed, and then impetuously added. "Sometime in the near future, I mean." Ein patted Leo on the shoulder before heading to the changing room to get himself into his real outfit. Leo was a swell guy, and Ein owed him more favors than he cared to count. Leo knew this, as well, but just never took the time to hold Ein to his word. He was cool like that. Ein stepped out of the changing room, back in his more familiar and comfortable attire.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:05 pm
Edith could feel her blood freeze at the mention of her brother. Tokeru was completely wrong, William did not play around, if he was there and wanting Tokeru, it was for something important. Her brother, hopefully, did not have bad news to bear, but she could not help but feel the dreaded feeling in her gut.
"Angel," she said swallowing before continuing on, "if my brother's calling you it means that it's important. I don't want to keep him waiting. That and I have this really bad feeling. And when I have really bad feelings, something bad has always happened. Please, let's not keep him waiting long since with William, it CAN almost certainly be that important."
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:18 pm
Tokeru hung his head in mock shame. "Perhaps you're right, then again, perhaps Illiud told him about us, and he just wants to kill me. It is a distinct possibility, seeing as how Illiud seems to, you know, loathe me with his entire being. Maybe he just decided he'd had enough of me, and decided to tell Will."
Tokeru grinned and looked in her eyes. "Whatever it is, i'll just be happy with you by my side."
On a whim, he looked down, to notice a spot of blood on his armor. "NOOO. OUT SPOT OUT." he said, frantically rubbing the dried blood, and only succeeding in making the stain bigger.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:25 pm
Zzeill had resorted to laying on the counter, hands laced under the base of her skull to serve as a pillow. Twisting her head to see Leo come back out with Eins new clothing. Smiling slightly with the comments exchanged she visiualized her wallet, wondering if she had enough to pay the man for his work. She didnt, paying for dinner ran her wallet thin, she would have to wait untill she had dinner alone to fill it again. Sitting up she waited quietly for Ein to return from the changing room so she may also go put something on under her jacket. Hopping from the counter she looked Ein over, giving a cat call as well. "Damn you look nice... though I like you with your clothes off better." She said laughing, walking past him with her clothes of choice in arm. "Growl, you know it." "Shut it!" She said out loud softly, putting a hand to her mouth quickly. Slipping into the changing room she changed quickly enough, used to this kind of thing. Walking back out she smiled at the boys, letting her coat rest open this time instead of the way she had woren it earlier. "Do I look better now?" She asked, holding her hands out slightly at the question. She didnt care what they thought, so it didnt matter.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:34 pm
Edith had humor, but she did not at all find it funny the way Krii had treated Tokeru. Had Tokeru been human, or even possibly vampiric like she was, he could have been killed or badly injured. Krii was not one to mess with when he lost his temper, then again, neither was Tokeru and she did not want the two clashing. She loved them both too much for that to happen. Of course, she loved them differently. Krii as a brother and Tokeru as a well ... a lover.
She smiled at the thought. It was true. Tokeru was her lover, her Guardian Angel, her greatest friend ever. "I would," she said with a reassuring hand to his shoulder, "never let Krii do that to you again. If he does try that out again, he's not going to receive from my nice end. Besides, I don't think William believes in that. That's the whole reason why Krii's the Omega and Will's the Alpha."
When he added his slick little comment she was surprised to find her cheeks heat up. "Hey," she said shaking her head, "don't think I guarantee anything. I ain't your diplomatic immunity, even though I am since I wouldn't let anything happen to you or my brothers."
A smirk instantly crept onto her face as she watched Tokeru take one look at his slightly blood-stained armor. "You are," she said shaking her head, pretending that she did not know him, "such a dipshit sometimes Tokeru." She laughed until she realized that she had not fed in a while. Edith was now getting accustomed to when she needed blood and it was growing easier and easier to tell when she needed blood and how long she could last without it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:40 pm
Tokeru kept rubbing frantically. "Clean, must get clean. Out spot out."
He spat on the spot of blood, taking off the breatsplate, and grabbing a handkerchief out of his pocket. (Yes, he carries suckers and handkerchiefs with him all the time, kinda wierd actually). He rubbed the sport, still frantically trying to get it out. After a few seconds of rubbing, he removed the cloth, and looked at the armor. "Phew" he said in exaltation. "I got it out, i am the greatest."
Then realizing that edith had been talking while he was rubbing the armor, he just said. "Eyeaaahhh."
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 12:13 am
Edith had given up even attempting to talk to Tokeru whilst he had been obsessing over his stain and had randomly started walking down the street. She was worried for William, wondering what he had come to talk with Tokeru about, after all, as far as she knew, the Shadow Stalkers and Dark Hunters weren't on the best of terms right now. Perhaps they were coming to discuss such things. Then again, maybe not. However, if her brother was there, it was for a reason. He was a busy man and he did not have time for childish or pointless things.
When Tokeru finally rubbed out his stain and had addressed what he had not heard her say with his one word, Edith turned around. It was her turn to not hear him though she knew exactly what he had said though it was more a noise than actually saying something. "Huh?" she asked as she turned around, about fifteen feet away from him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 12:18 am
Tokeru made a fake pout. "How come you walk away? I'm right here, and you didn't even tell me you were going. How could you."
Then, unable to keep a straight face, he burst out laughing. "i'm so sorry, I couldn't even do that with a straight face, now come here and give usssss a kiss." He said the last part in the voice of gollum.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 12:30 am
"Aw muffin," Edith said with a snicker as she turned to face the pouting Shadow Stalker leader. Man, she wondered if there was a rule against getting with your leader ... If there was, she had more than violated it. Then again, he was the head honcho so there was really no worry since he could mostly do anything that he wanted to. "I did not think you'd miss me that much. I thought we'd gotten rid of your separation phobia. Apparently we have to work a little harder on that one. But I promise that someday we'll get it right."
The vampiress let out a chortle. She was such a sucker for funny men, no wonder Tokeru had caught more than just her eye, her ears, and her intelligence if you could say. "That's fine," she excused playfully, "I don't expect you to." She then obliged to his creepy gollum voice and gave him a hot kiss.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 12:35 am
Tokeru picked up his beeper as Edith kissed him, and told the security guards at the chapterhouse to turn off the UV lights, and turn on the normal lights.
While they were kissing, he pushed her away for a second, put on his breastplate, then picked her up again, making sure to avoid putting the scythe in the way, and lept into the air.
((Exit to chapterhouse))
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:22 am
Bridget Sommer put her new 'Duster' and and tried the Stetson out; neither felt quite right maybe because they were new and hadn' been broken in. She tied her longer hair into a small bun and thought "just put up with it; it'll get better." The hoster was next then her two Glocs and clips of UV, Red and cold iron and straight up AP rounds... she wasn't going to get caught without damaging the 'bastards'.
She left the Regncy Holtel and just started and looking people over as a Quiver of hunger and joy to be on the hunt.. Bridget looked for a special type of person; one that wouldn't be missed. She went into a few clubs to check things out and get a feel for the places to use as a feeding ground.
She found such a club...so Bridget took off her Stetson and let her hair down to show off her face so that customers could tell she was a young woman. A man walked up and tried to hit on her...she could smell the alcohol on the man's breath which bothered her but she also could sense psyhic energy and emotions which made him her target.... So Bridget played along with it as best she could; she wasn't use to being coy and flirtacous so she had to resort to a slight amount of influencing to get him to come with her. Bridget talked him into walking instead of taking a taxi.
When they hit an alley Bridget pulled him in and again influenced the area of passing humans and proceeded to kiss him and let him put his hands on her. Bridget returned the favor and spun him around and fondled the man and when the time was right she bit down on his neck and drew a little blood to make the connection then proceded to drain his psyhic energy along with his hope and dreams. Bridget then picked up the man and dropped him into a garbage recepticle and went walking out of the alley without anybody noticing.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 8:43 am
Crytuf Zzeill had resorted to laying on the counter, hands laced under the base of her skull to serve as a pillow. Twisting her head to see Leo come back out with Eins new clothing. Smiling slightly with the comments exchanged she visiualized her wallet, wondering if she had enough to pay the man for his work. She didnt, paying for dinner ran her wallet thin, she would have to wait untill she had dinner alone to fill it again. Sitting up she waited quietly for Ein to return from the changing room so she may also go put something on under her jacket. Hopping from the counter she looked Ein over, giving a cat call as well. "Damn you look nice... though I like you with your clothes off better."She said laughing, walking past him with her clothes of choice in arm. "Growl, you know it.""Shut it!"She said out loud softly, putting a hand to her mouth quickly. Slipping into the changing room she changed quickly enough, used to this kind of thing. Walking back out she smiled at the boys, letting her coat rest open this time instead of the way she had woren it earlier. "Do I look better now?"She asked, holding her hands out slightly at the question. She didnt care what they thought, so it didnt matter. Ein laughed at her comment, and while she was changing gave her the same line. "I could say the same for you." He chuckled as she came out of the dressing room, now fully clothed. She looked good in the clothes she had chosen, with the black trenchcoat left open as well. Ein couldn't resist mimicking Zzeill and gave a wolf whistle. "You look great." Ein said and wrapped her in a hug.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 1:09 pm
Bridget whistled for a taxi and got one and had him to her to a down scale club/bar and the cabbie stopped at a place called 'Dante's Inferno'. "An interesting name." Bridget thought as she payed the cabbie and gave him a thirty dollar tip. Then went in to the club and took a seat at the end of the bar and ordered a 'Boiler Maker' and nursed the drink as she watched the 'humans' dance...the first thing she noticed was that they were all dressed in black(varing shades) and wore make-up. What were these people called as she shifted thru her memory; Ahhhh Goths was what they were called as sort of a anti-societal statement with thier own set of rules and language(still they were humans)
"Humans" thought Bridget how different she had become... first a volunteer in the Army; thru the Nemisis Project which stripped her humanity to some degree. Then they left Bridget on her own and had her do a few jobs for them considering her talents and training. Six months ago she had just left Las Noches and she was captured by 'Special Ops' teams and taken to one of thier labs and used her like an expendable lab rat for six months; at the end of the DNA and drugs she was placed in a cell and the bastards tried to make her do tricks...but she wouldn't and by fate or accident she got a guard to let her out. The slaughter and destuction of the lab was extensive in both equipment and personell. The result was the almost complete destruction of any humanity; leaving a killing machine with anything being a target.
She asked the barkeep for another 'Boiler Maker' and watched the people trying to think of them as something else but food.
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