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 Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 1:25 pm
Julian was sleeping under a tree, her hand over her stomach that was slightly bulged and just laid like that for hours.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 3:58 pm
Julian woke up when she gotten something on her cell. Looking on it, she read it. Her eyes scanning she frowns slightly. "Hmmm, maybe I might find someone there that knows about Lycan births." Getting up, holding her stomach Julian runs off, not fast, to find the subways.
~Exits~
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 4:38 pm
Circe groaned slipping out of the tree branches to the ground. She caught herself and walked slowly back to the aparments waiting for someone to return.
((exit:residential district))
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 3:59 pm
Just Naota "I haven't sight seed since I've got here and I've taken (pretty much) the same routes every day." Walking didn't seem like such a bad idea. He hadn't seen much of the city, and it seemed like a good chance to see what exactly New York City had to offer other than two story fast food restaurants. Museum's weren't such a bad idea either, although out of the question seeing as it would bore Edith. The American Museum of Natural History was right across from the park, and said museum was in a movie. Well, the front of the museum was. "Walking around would be fun." He turned around as the vampire left them and Jack could only snicker. The girl was funny at best and two of them would have wiped the floor with her. "No point in following her."
"Oh wow then you're in desperate need of some get-away time and do something fun time. The same routes? That's no fun at all. Where's your sense of adventure? I'm sure you have it in you somewhere. We'll just have to bring it out of you somehow." As for the walking around idea, Meredith was perfectly fine with and quite up to walking around. Where to walk around, though, was a good question since she wasn't sure where she wanted to walk to. They were already in the park so there was no point of saying they should go for a walk in the park so she would have to think of somewhere else to go. Perhaps the Cathedral, it was a nice place to visit and tourists went there sometimes. Hopefully this time it wouldn't be infested with lycans having a battle with everyone else or whoever was there. All she really remembered from that were the glowing red eyes of the large male lycan that'd taken hold of her throat and had threatened her. He hadn't scared her, more he'd made her somewhat angry now that she remembered him. "How about the Cathedral? That sound fine or are you not into the structure of the place or do you have a problem with churches and cathedrals?"
"It's our duty to follow her but we're taking the night off. The Vatican is absolutely wiping the floor with all of the races so I'd say it's safe to finally take a break from all of this. However, I'll have to start looking for Krii again soon now that William's been found and beaten to a f***ing pulp and beyond." Her hand balled into a fist and she fought back some of her rage since her brother had only ever trusted that damned Tainted elder and it'd gotten him no where. The hunters weren't smart to make alliances with other races, the other races always double-crossed them in the end and now William was paying dearly for it. She couldn't believe that someone was able to do that to William of all people He was peaceful and tried to create peace and what did he get out of it? Nothing! He'd been beaten to the point where he was almost dead! "Damnit! Sorry, I'm just pissed off and worried as hell."
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 2:46 pm
Mephlius walked in, not noticing anyone else there. He walked past the remains where Credo once was, not even glancing at it. He walked to the familiar lake by Credo. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked down. As he breathed, he remembered all the events that had happened there. He remembered when he first stared into his reflection, and saw a monster. He remembered the second, when he could no longer feel in touch with his lycan side. He remembered swimming with Jacob, and with Kuro. He remembered the long nights, and falling asleep on Credo. He slowly opened his eyes, ready to make new memories, and stared into his reflection.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 3:06 pm
Mephlius slowly looked up, now resolute. He turned, and headed back.
~Exit: Haven~
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 3:40 pm
Alasdair walked in to the park, now wearing his weapons since weapons are prohibited on Nekko’s bar. He had his silver katana by his side, and his two dessert eagles. He walked into the park, scanning his surroundings as he made his way to a bench close to the exit. With a grin on his face he looked back to see Amaya and Ryoku. He stopped in front of the seat, looking at a group of teenagers that were skating nearby. He had a big smile painted as he looked back at the two vampires. “Well it seems we already found five of them.”
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 3:47 pm
Ryoku appeared in the park and walked toward Alasdair who seemed to have just found what he was looking for. Ryoku was wearing a long red coat with a large sword wrapped in a brown cloth on his back. He also had two rather large hand guns tucked away within the coat. He cracked his neck as a twisted smile appeared on his face as he watched the teenagers that Alasdair had pointed out. "Looks like we migh get to have some fun."
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 3:48 pm
((Ryoku take over becosue I have to leave))
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 3:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 4:11 pm
"Ryoku-sama I see no smelly dogs here" said Amaya looking around
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 4:36 pm
"They dont always walk around in there dog form. They can look just like normal people." He motioned toward the skaters "Those there are lycans. Its rather hard to spot them out from normal humans but since they are here, were it is rather dangerous thanks to the lycans and vampires, they must be really lucky or lycans." He placed his sword onto the ground and brought out two rather large hand guns. One was grey with R.I.P. inscribed on the side and the other black witht the words 'Burn in Hell' inscribed on the side. "Silver is the easiest way to kill lycans."
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 1:11 pm
"My sense of adventure was lost when I became a commuter," Jack continued walking along with Edith as they made their way towards the Cathedral. Well, at least where he thought the Cathedral was at. The Psychologist had never been to St. Patrick's. Actually, he hadn't been in a church in several years. The entire concept never really stuck to him, despite the constant beckoning of different people (of different religions) to join them in their.. happiness.
"I heard all of their Arch-Bishops are buried in the back of the church," Jack attempted to change the subject away from the injured Hunter leader. It may become a buzz kill. He exhaled deeply and yelled, "Let's go!" and energetically he ran towards the Cathedral.
((Exit))
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 10:08 am
Alasdair was listening to what was going on inside the subway. At least he heard what Veroen had been doing inside. Seems that there were more Lycans than he had thought, Sibyl had been organizing an army of those damn dogs.
Alasdair looked around with his violet eyes and saw that Ryoku had everything under control with the woman. Alasdair grinned and bowed his head towards them, without saying a word. He grinned and was absorbed by the shadows, teleporting elsewhere.
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 7:44 am
Just Naota "My sense of adventure was lost when I became a commuter," Jack continued walking along with Edith as they made their way towards the Cathedral. Well, at least where he thought the Cathedral was at. The Psychologist had never been to St. Patrick's. Actually, he hadn't been in a church in several years. The entire concept never really stuck to him, despite the constant beckoning of different people (of different religions) to join them in their.. happiness. "I heard all of their Arch-Bishops are buried in the back of the church," Jack attempted to change the subject away from the injured Hunter leader. It may become a buzz kill. He exhaled deeply and yelled, "Let's go!" and energetically he ran towards the Cathedral. ((Exit))
"Well that's no fun. You need to have a sense of adventure for life to be somewhat fun. Unless you like sewing or crosswords or other boring things like that." She knew where the Cathedral was but she'd only been to it once in the few years that she'd been living in New York. Being a hunter really took a lot of sight-seeing time away from her, not that she was complaining about it but it was pretty difficult to get away from that sort of job unless someone was busting the Cathedral up. And as far as she knew since she'd been here, no one had really attempted to bust the place up. Sure they'd busted the Brooklyn bridge somehow and Las Noches had been blown to smithereens along with the Chapterhouse but hopefully the Cathedral would be kept safe. After all, it took a lot of effort to build those things and they were absolutely beautiful to behold. The interiors were beautiful too and it'd be damned hard to replicate such a master piece if it was to be blown up by someone that was an a** hole.
Since Edith was fairly easily distracted, the distraction worked since she didn't exactly have her heart set on lamenting about her brother being near dead. She liked to live her life, even though she didn't really have a life at the moment, seeing as she'd died. "Oh hell! I forgot about that! We should try to sneak into the back or we should ask them first and if they don't let us in the back, which is almost indefinitely what will happen, we should sneak into the back! I want to see dead bishops, that'd be so wicked!" Despite how morbid it maybe sounded, she actually was truly interested in seeing bishops that'd been around before her time. It'd be absolutely dope to see something like that, at least in Meredith's mind. She then chased after the psychologist with a smile and yelled, "So much for having lost your sense of adventure!"
(( -- Exit to Cathedral -- ))
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