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 Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 8:09 pm
Isabelle looks at him, then at his hand that he had moved his weapon with. Silly Lycan. Does he think that she is a regular vampire? But, she will keep moving she does not need this battle. It would be short and pointless to both parties, she didn't need to be a Physhic to tell. She took a step towards him, and watched his hackles rise with mock wariness, but took two steps to her left, leaving a wide berth of the couple.
"Pup, I could kill you so fast, you would fall before that blade of yours left your fingers. But, I won't. I don't need a fight with you, Claw." she knew his name, but he hadn't known it. She smiled a cruel and provocative smile at the two wolves. His arm moved and she froze. Maybe they would to fight afterall.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 8:46 pm
((I enjoy how you write, but please don't control my character, even out of a fight. It annoys me a little.))
Claw grinned, his red eyes glinting viciously. "Please, don't give yourself more credit than you're worth." he said, flicking his wrists. Seemingly appearing from nowhere, razor sharp knives, each with a cross-blade, sprang to existence between each of his fingers on both hands. "Bat, I believe it's high time your wings were pinned." he said, flicking his wrists again, the blades flying at the Vampire in a wide arc. As they left his hands, he went into his half-wolf form. Black and red fur grew along his body, forming a matted carapace hard as any armor. His claws and teeth elongated, his muscles bulging even more. His transformation was complete before the blades had traveled a foot.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 9:15 pm
Ghostflower backed away from them, not wanting to harm the baby if they were going to fight. She didn't want to loose this one like she did last time. Ghostflower's eyes saddend at the sight of them and soon she could feel tears run down her face.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 9:42 pm
Isabelle exhaled as the knives came at her. This was unnecassary. She side stepped and the knives surpassed her. The wolf was transformed halfway by the time Isabelle had sprouted her claws and fangs. If any human eyes had looked upon them, they would have seen blurs in the sunlight, tricks of their eyes, and looked away with a migrane.
She stared at the wolf, he was ready to pouce, she could see, so she croutched down, her claws digging into the dry earth. Her spine arched as her predator instincts came alive.
The last sane thought she had was that the wolf's girlfriend was sneaking off with a sad, remorseful look, and her hand resting on her stomach. The real news came to her like a hit. A baby?
((sorry! it's an author thing!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 9:46 pm
Claw leaped forward, his body arcing through the air. At the last instant, he twisted, swinging his feet up over his head into a front flip. He came from the flip, his feet plunging towards the vampire's back.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 10:27 pm
Isabelle could sense his feet about to land into her back, so she ducked and rolled, digging her foot into the ground, then bending her spine to protect her chest and the crystalized heart underneath. She turned back to the wolf, leaping at him. Claws bared and fangs sharpened, she sailed through the air and aimed a blow at the wolf's throat.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 4:58 am
"What about a vampire standing still, no movements, no contracting of muscles, no heartbeat. One of these could be completly invisible to you." Kuro checked his cell phone and read the HIN message. "And with that, I have to leave. Good luck."
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 5:04 am
"Yo,Isabelle whats going on!?"Came Lance's relaxed voice from behind Isabelle."Looks like you got alittle friend ..mind if I join in?"He said licking his lips.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 12:56 pm
When Lance's voice came from behind her, she immediately ignored it. If she turned, the Lycan would surely take the chance to eaither run off or smack her hard. She sent him a message inside his mind.
Please, Lance, unless you wish outnumber this poor Lycan, be my guest. This is my fight, but you may join in whenever, as long as you don't distract me, she told him. She rushes the Lycan once more, dodging a blow, then lunging at his side.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 1:05 pm
"Ok..."He said as he turned to face the nearest shadow.He held his hand out over the shadow and the shadow moved up and off the ground as if reaching out to his hand.He then grasped the shadow and pulled on in it and out came a sword!((It looked like this:http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o314/DarthQuack711/Weapons/SoulTrap.jpg))
"Here I come.."He said as he turned toward the lycan.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 1:23 pm
Isabelle draws back from her attack, waiting for the Lycan to make his move. She spins once, her body turning black for one moment, then a long tippied, shining sword appears from the folds of her gown. A black blade, silver veining up the metal, the handle of the sword is a deep silver, but still shining dangerously. She weilds it with expert skill, turning back to the outnumbered Lycan.
"And, pup, I didn't choose this. Remember that. You stroke first."
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 2:31 pm
Daiguren heard the sounds of a struggle he got up from his seat to go and investigate further. He appeared in the walk way several yards away from the fighting. He smelled one lycan and two vampires, his ears picked up their movements. He stood there his eyes remained closed, his hands in his pockets. "Huh....what an uneventful fight."
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 2:48 pm
Claw eyed the two vampires, calmly calculating everything through. "Ghostflower, go to the apartment. Please." he called behind him without looking back to see if she obeyed his request. Looking the two swords up and down, he shook his head slowly, grinning. The smile didn't reach his blood red, pupil-less eyes as he drew two of his cross knives, these larger than the rest, each with a blade measuring nearly a foot and a half. Holding one true and the other reserve, he twirled them once, feeling their familiar balance. "Please, if you wish to fight without honor as your race is known to, make the first move." he said, assuming a fighting stance.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 3:01 pm
"Puppy filth!" Isabelle spat. "You and your kind do not know the meaning of the word. Honor is something that vampires are born with. We fight with what we are given instead of genetically achieved mutations!"
She charged him once more, swiping her sword at the Lycan's head, ready to completely chop it off. Just then, the image of the female holding her stomach showed up in her head. Still running, she knocked that image out of her head.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 3:17 pm
"Please," Claw said, raising one hand, contemptuously blocking the sword swipe with one knife. The blades met, the sword stopping in its tracks instantly. "We are as genetically mutated as you are." He swung towards the vampire's chest with his other hand, asking as he did. "So, how did you know my name, hmm? One of the Vampire's Most Wanted?"
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