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 Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:34 pm
Bjorn was bored of the city for now, he needed a more private place to fufill his hunger. He needed to go to someplace where they could not hear his victim's screams.
(Exits to Graveyard)
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:58 am
((Enter from Docks))
A few hours had passed since Tyrin left the docks, he took the words of the sailor to heart 'I'll check the places that guy said later tonight' hw thought, and began walking down the streets heading toward his hotel.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:19 pm
Kashkin clenched and unclenched his fist, his hands not reacting as fast as he wanted. Sure, his arm could still move, but his hand and wrist were beginning to be a nuisance.
"Damnit, Simon.... These wounds are really starting to bother me."
Kashkin was walking in the general direction of the park. He needed to cut through there or at least by it to see how the scene was going. It also was a shortcut to Haven, which is where he needed to go right away.
Kashkin kept walking, looking around without moving his head. He saw from beneath the hair covering his eyes that a few people sniffed the air and turned. Some were across the street and began looking around for where the smell came from.
If that didn't scream vampire, then Kashkin was just plane out of his mind. Along the way, he bought two water bottles, putting one in his pocket and another he held in his hand.
"We'll cut through the park. It will be much faster if we want to get to haven."
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:44 pm
more rounds, more punks, more casket crap, mor- tats pulsing? which ones... neck is fine, ears are just as warm as ever. chest? no it's damn hard to even find a spell that could get through a weave taht large and intricate, thank you very much Sir. my arms however, right on the center of the inner forearms, burning now, that meant a lot of blood was in the open, not good.
i opened to the ether and looked for blood demons, the usual amount here, but, there all around the guy, was he living?...yeah, but he was also bleeding, i needed to get near him fast before some vamp got too cocky, i headed towards him, once he got in sight i backed into the shadows, keeping an eye on all the suspects, god they were antsy, i could see half of their fangs. he kept going, but i could see the blood loss had its effects, i eased out my sub and kept an on on the poor guy, not ready to do anything too drastic.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 2:48 pm
"It's cool," Simon continued to move, being right behind Kaskin, the true definition of having someone's back. He had his revolvers holstered (in holsters) on his ankles, kept hidden by his baggy pants. They were there because he didn't have any other place to keep the huge guns hidden. He made a mental note to wear coats at all times from now on.
"Let's go," He smelt it too, and didn't like it. Either way, there was still a way to solve that problem. Vampires aren't as tough as they seem to be at first. Simon softlt patted on the places where he had his weapons before mouthing out a simple 'all right' and headed off into the night towards the park.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 3:33 pm
(((FYI! IMPORTANT! I won't be home tomorrow due to family issues that have arrisen. I'm sorry to all those I was RPing with, and I'll be sure to get back on Sunday and Monday. Until then, I bid you adeau'. )))
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 8:36 am
Night had again befallen the city, Tyrin had spent hours walking about aimlessly, he saw many normal things in the city, it didn’t feel like home to him though, it was lacking in trees and whatnot, he only felt at home in central park. As the night went on minuet by minuet he walked into Central Park, he saw what looked like an injured man, or at least one who is recovering. He walked over to see if the guy needed help, out of the corner of his eye. “Hey buddy” he shouted “You need any help”
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 3:04 pm
Lindzi smiled, her hazel eyes scanning the area before she stopped, waiying for Bjorn to catch up with her. She was a fast walker, but it was out of habit. She let her long aburn hair down, allowing it to hand somewhat into her face.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 4:37 pm
Kyuuketsuki looked around curiously. She had never been to Central Park, but someone-- she couldn't remember who, but it had definitely been a vampire-- had told her that it was an excellent place to find untouched mortals. She rarely fed, and certainly didn't feed at Las Noches. Kyuuketsuki was very picky about the type of blood she fed on, and most of the potential Las Noches victims had fairly alchoholic blood.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 6:16 pm
Bjorn walked toward Lindzi and smiled.
"Hey" he said "Sorry it took me so long" he said to her again.
"So where you wanna go?" he asked her.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 6:40 pm
Just by the sights of these people, Aibhilin was disgusted. Americans looked more like pigs in person than they do on the telvision shows she has seen. No, this was not her first visit to this country, though it had been a long while she she had been here. None of this was her concern though. She was here to find her sister, and that she would.
Shifting her bag on her left should, it didn't take her long to pick up on her sister's mind. It wasn't hard really, as much activity and thoughts which run through that girl's head is enough to drive anyone insane, which is what confused her the most. She knew Delilah wasn't right in the head, but she coped with things so well.
Delilah. I know you are close. Speak to me, Love. The names she called Delilah was reserved for Delilah and Delilah only, with the exception of a few names Aibhilin uses for close friends and her lovers.
((Once more, excuse spellings.)(As for the whole American statement. Do not get defencive people. All you have to do is look out on the streets. Americans are apathetic pigs. ...I AM AMERICAN. I am growing up in North Carolina... I know these things...))
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 7:24 am
Aibhilin did not want to waste her time looking for the hotel. Her sister had relied and that's all she needed for the moment.
Spotting a club not far from her, she figured she check it out. Hell, she was in New York, the city that never sleeps. Aibhilin would not trash such an open opportunity.
Fixing her laptop case on her shoulder once more, she headed towards the glowing neon sign of Los Naches. {Exit to Los Naches} ((For any who may be lost, Aibhilin is talking to her sister who is currently in the Docks with Rouge.))
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 2:47 pm
I kept an eye on the pair as well as the bloodsucker that were keeping a close eye on potential prey, i could figure out that the blood covered one was a hunter just by the fact that he was drenched in blood, but he wasn't doing a good job at being discreet about it.
easing my sub back into its holster. i made double time to get to the park guessing at the intentions of the pair i was shadowing.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 5:20 pm
Lindzi seemed to shiver, and she sighed heavily, looking around casually.
"Don't worry about it, I know I walk pretty fast. I was actually just going to wander around, then stop by the Park later."
Someone was either a, following them, or b, looking at them. Lindzi belived it to be them being followed,
"Someone is trailing us, I think." She said, walking again. Turning, Lindzi entered the park.
(Exit to Central Park)
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