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 Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 12:47 pm
"Oh...now Sethe, you made me miss out on a meal. There will be no sex for you tonight," she said with an alluring grin as he released her from his mental hold. Him and his mind powers...hiding his physical strength behind a guise of wisdom.
"Where is the fun in going peacefully darling? While Kerrigan might find your words to hold truth, I see them for what they really are. The only way you are getting me back to Haven is to kill me...you think you can do it?" Her grin widened as she licked the last of the blood from her lips, stepping back over the corpse of the man.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 11:46 pm
Krii'Ouse shook his head. 'No, you parasite, I don't have to kill you. Just subdue you, and that will be simple.' He slid his left foot forward, bringing his hands up into a jiu-jitsu stance. He smiled at her, and chuckled.
'Don't think you can threaten me, flayer. I'm not a fool.' Krii'Ouse would wait for her to do something, and counter in whatever way he deemed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 9:31 am
"Well if you wont," she said with a mockingly playful voice, taking out one of her magnums which was loaded with incendiary rounds as had been ordered by Krii himself when this whole thing began. Taking the gun, she at first aimed it at Krii before slowly bringing the barrel to rest upwards, pressing against the bottom of her chin. There was a sort of sadistic smile on her lips as she took a step away from him.
"Just leave Sethe...I like this body too, and I don't want to have to shoot that pathetic love of yours."
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 12:31 pm
Kamahl had seen enough of what had happened to Las Noches. He really didn't know who would have blown the place up. The hunters would be obvious, but what if it was somebody else? The possibilities raced through his mind as he made his way down the fire escape near where the club used to be and into the car Alexei dropped off. He had to sit for a moment to collect himself before starting the car. Finally, Kamahl put the car in gear and jetted off into the night....with nothing but sidestreets and dark alleyways ahead of him. (exit)
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 4:03 pm
Krii'Ouse frowned. 'Listen up. You're not going to win this. You think you've got control?' He held his hand out, and the gun was ripped from her hand. 'You don't.' He threw the gun to the side, after willing the safety on. Krii'Ouse then began walking towards her.
'Now, stop trying to play me, and stop thinking you're going to convince me to leave. It's not going to work. I love Kerrigan more than anyone I've ever known. You cannot destroy what I have with her, no matter how hard you try.' He continued to walk towards her, having dropped his stance about three steps ago.
'Kerrigan is everything to me, not just another girlfriend, not just another woman. She's everything I have wanted, everything I desire, and everything to me. She's my mate, and nothing you can do, nor anyone, save God Himself, can sever that.' Tears were welling up in his eyes, and his voice was very barely beginning to crack.
'She's my one and only, my perfect match, my every wish embodied into a beautifully sculpted figure. She's God's answer to my prayers!' He was beginning to get more emotional as he continued, further, to walk towards her.
'You're nothing but a figment of her imagination gone wrong! Leave us be! Let us be happy for God's sake! All I've ever wanted was some peace, but the life I live will never give me that, so at the very least, GIVE MY LOVE SOME PEACE!!!' Tears were trailing down his cheeks now, and his voice was clearly showing his emotion.
'Kerrigan, come back! Force whatever this is out of your mind, and come back to me! I love you, Kerrigan. More than anything, I love you! I can't do this without you. I need you!' His knees then buckled, and he fell to the ground. His hands rested, palms up, against the pavement. His head hung low, his hood covering his eyes, which began to glow a deep yellow.
'I love you...'
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 10:26 am
Kerrigan watched his show of emotion before her, her small grin widening to an all out smirk. So what if the gun was out of her hand...this man was falling apart right before her eyes. She could see his sadness, feel his misery...it was intoxicating.
Stepping towards him, carefully closing the distance, she kneeled in front of him, placing one hand on his shoulder. Leaning in so she could whisper in his ear, her lips barely brushed against the skin of his ear as she spoke.
"You love her...and that is what makes you weak." Standing up once more, she turned to walk away, a sadistic grin still on her lips. However, after two or three steps, her body swayed heavily ands tumbled over into the wall. Her hands went up to her head, pressing down on her temples as a pained hiss escaped through her fangs. Slipping onto her knees as well, the creature in control of her let out a cry of pain as Kerrigan forced her way back into control, falling backwards to rest against the wall. It was getting harder and harder to do that every time she tried.
Her breathing was heavy, sweat beading along her forehead as she brought her knees to her chest, wrapping her arms around them. She looked sick...pale and as if she had not eaten in days.
"K-Krii...you're n-not we-weak."
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 1:09 pm
Krii'Ouse hurriedly stood, and ran over to Kerrigan, huddling down next to her. 'Kerri!' he called in concern as he ran. Getting close to her, he rested his head against hers, attempting to regain his stature.
'Are you alright, Kerri?' Krii'Ouse leaned back, and looked her in the eyes. Without waiting for an answer, he picked her up in his arms, and turned to the Krii'Vette, ready to get into the Vette, and get her to Uncle as fast as he could.
Hopefully, good ole' Yoshiro was ready...
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 12:26 am
As he came to her and laid his head against hers, she leaned hers against his as well. There were so many things that she wanted to say to him, but did not know how. Mentally, she was still struggling for control...physically she was struggling with the hunger that was consuming her slowly but surely.
As he picked her up, she leaned against him, whispering apologies to him as he carried her to the car and back towards Haven.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:19 am
Krii'Ouse revved the Krii'Vette, slid into the car, sliding her next to him, and shot off through the darkness, heading straight back to the Haven Garage, where he'd just come from.
As he drove, he typed onto his Krii'Comm, patching into the HIN, and sending everyone a message.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 10:47 pm
'So...' a voice rang in an alley. 'This is New York...' A pair of red eyes could be seen clearly in the darkness of the alleyway. A figure stepped out of the shadows, revealing his pale skin, adorned with ritualistic, red tattoos. The deep voice resonated through the echoed corridor, 'How... intriguing a place. I think I'll enjoy this city. It has a certain... taste...' He began to laugh, and walked out of the alleyway, into the streetlife.
Beginning to wander the city, he got more looks than a prostitute, and really didn't care. He reveled in what he was, enjoyed every minute of it. Ever since his creation, he loved being a creature of the night.
'Now... I just need something to do...' He ducked into another alleyway, and walked into the shadows. His body disappeared, and suddenly appeared upon the roof. The wind carried his long, deep red, ponytailed dreadlocks in the wind. He lifted a hand to the wind, and smiled towards the moon. 'This city... is borne of Chaos... As such, I think I shall remain.'
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 6:14 pm
Kilala walked into the city. She looked up into the sky as she walked along the sidewalk and sighed. Her hood covered her face with a shadow that seemed to dance over her eyes, making them glitter in the moonlight.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:07 am
A pair of red eyes opened in the alleyway Kilala was passing. Out of the shadows, he emerged. Walking up to the woman, and smiled at her. 'Greetings. I need someone to... assist me. You see, I've only just arrived in the city, and I'd like to know a little more about it. Can you assist me in this endeavor?'
He smiled a wicked grin, his fangs not elongated. Were this a human, he didn't want to frighten them anymore than his strange attire and the tattoos on his face would. He had his armour hidden by a duster, as not to stand out, too much.
'I'm simply looking for a club of some sorts that I might fuel my love of the nightlife.' he continued, still smiling at her.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 11:23 am
Alexi stepped out of Demonic Ties and into the cold night air. There still was several hours of night left, and he had nothing better to do. He'd have to find a tailor of course. His coat had a nasty wrent right where the sword hit him. He had had this coat for over fifty years now, so it had a certain sentimental value.
He started off, picking no direction in particular. He avoided those he met. He did receive a few odd looks at his coat, but that didn't really matter. That was until he cam across two people. One was hooded, while the other was coverred in tatoos and had red hair in a strange style. And was quite obviously not human.
"Well met, dark night is it not?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 3:14 pm
The man turned his head to face this newcomer. 'Ah, greetings, sir.' he said, his deep voice intimidating those around them. He could sense their fear, smell it as they passed by. 'I was just asking this lady if she could help me. Perhaps you can, as well. You see, I'm new to this city, I need someone to help me find the nearest, most thriving nightclub.'
The man smiled sadistically, it seemed. It would have appeared that this smile was his usual smile, as well, adding to the sadism expressed. 'I feel the need to mingle with the nightlife. I love to dance, you see.' He continued smiling, and produced two glowsticks from the pocket of his duster. 'I like to rave.'
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