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 Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 10:22 am
A small group of 5 lycans approached him upon seeing him. A brown furred female made an attempt to literally throw herself at hi headfirst with open jaws when a deep male voice echoed through the halls
"SIT!" All the lycans winched slightly but did as they were told, sitting down like dogs while bowing to the alpha who walked slowly towards the bloody scenery
" Who are you human? And what brings you to my home?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 10:35 am
Adrian shrugged, his blades slowly sliding back into his arm just as quietly as they had emerged. He wiped the fringe out of his eyes and sighed, stretching again, his back snapping back into place. "I'm Adrian, and I think yae're holding my good friend Pummel, I dunnae like here being beaten, so thats where this rather large spike comes into play" He said, deploying his blade again with a small smile on his face.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 10:52 am
The_Angel_Of_Nightmares She slowly put her hands to her sides and looked at him. "I...didn't mean to wake you, I'm sorry." Her gaze fell to the ground around her feet and she fiddled with her thumbs. Ryoku just laughed as she began acting like a child who had just been lectured. "So, what are here for?" He put his hands on the back of his head as he stood in a relaxed pose. "Oh yeah, excuse my rudeness, I am Ryoku Hakkyou." He bowed in a polite manner and then returned to his relaxed stance.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 11:30 am
The male lycan laughed silently
" So your the male Pummel adores? How pathetic.. i had hoped that after her vampire mate she would fall for someone a little more wolf like... Tsk, Goldy locks sure knows how to spoil her own life" The lycan bared his fangs in a canine grin " And when it come to the rest she came to me, not the other way around and she knew what she was getting herself into. At the moment i doubt she would even give a ******** if she killed you, pregnant females are ******** instinct controlled" He stepped aside with feline grace "But you could always try, i would love to see her kill you...hmm.. lets make a bet human" The werewolf smirked " if you can manage to get her out of here without her ever piercing your skin with her teeth i will let the two of you waltz out of here unharmed, if she does pierce your skin... well, then i dont think i have to think about punishing you since she will most likely kill you before i get the chance"
The alpha nodded to himself
" So... Wanna bet... hunter?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 11:42 am
"Weel, even though I would like to pierce yer soft little skull with the edge of me blade, I guess I'll have tae accept" He grinned, spitting on his hand, holding it out to Alex. The Lycan looked at it for a second, then grapsed it, squeezing tightly, with the intent of break his knuckles, Adrian flexed his palm quickly and his blades emerged, shearing fur from the Lycans arm. Alex let go quickly, hell in his eyes, but he held back because he wanted to see if Adrian be torn apart by Goldy Locks. Adrian beamed with feigned stupidity, and went upstairs, starting to run as to shake off any followers, he quickly let down a Peppermint Bomb, which hid his scent from the two Lycans Alex had sent to make sure that Adrian didn't actually pull it off. He ran up to the fourth floor, and bashed open a door to see Pummel lieing there, dazed, bruised, and screaming. "Ach, Pummel?" He asked, his voice strangely softer than usual.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 11:49 am
Alex stood still.. The human had managed to run from his guard but it did not matter, soon he would be killed by the very person he was trying to save..
OH the irony!
Pummel opened her eyes, they were white and empty, she growled dangerously, shifting into her wolf form so quickly that the sound of her bones reshaping could be heard as raspy snaps. The blond werewolf rolled over onto her knees, snarling at the intruder, ears flattened against her skull. The lycan bared her fangs and lowered her voice to a dangerous rumbling, very similar to the one of a tiger growl
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 11:59 am
Adrian stayed still, he didn't tense whatsoever, he simply walked forward, but mentally preparing dodges and ducks which could get him out of this room as quick as possible, she seemed to be very threatening, but mostly frightened. He made sure not to reach out, he had known desperate and angry Dogs on the streets of Scotland, Pummel reminded him of those key moments, the three things you had to remember were: Don't feel or show fear, don't run away, and don't approach the d- oh bugger. He stopped in his tracks, making sure to seem as non-threatening as possible.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 12:04 pm
The blond werewolf stared at him, its white eyes locked on his being.
Slowly she got up, winching slightly when she placed her weight on the left leg that was rather injured, she stared down at the smaller human and again bared her sharp teeth at him
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 12:36 pm
Adrian stayed calm on the outside and inside, a tiny little voice on the inside was practically having a fear-seizure. He slowly and deliberately withdrew a tissue, and opened it as slowly and carefully as before, throwing a piece of bacon onto the ground in front of Pummel, Markus guiding him in his head every step of the way. He then told himt od o something previously unthought of, he sighed, and cleared his throat slightly.
"Oranges and lemons", say the bells of St. Clement's
"You owe me three farthings", say the bells of St. Martin's
"When will you pay me?" say the bells of Old Bailey
"When I grow rich", say the bells of Shoreditch
"When will that be?" say the bells of Stepney
"I do not know", says the great bell of Bow
Here comes a candle to light you to bed
And here comes a chopper to chop off your head!
Chip chop chip chop - The last man's dead."
He finished the song with a smile, it had always known to calm down Pummel like a charm, or so Markus said.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 12:43 pm
The lycan stared at the hunter in disbelief..
That song..
She tilted her head downwards, sniffing, then bowed down and grabbed the bacon with her teeth before swallowing it. She brought her head back up, staring at Adrian..
Slowly her ears rose from their threatening position and turned towards him in curiosity, he fur were still bristling in anger but nowhere near as much as before. She tilted her head to the side, suddenly looking an awful lot like a lost puppy in XXL size
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 12:49 pm
Adrian's smile widened, he could tell she still may attack if he tried anything, but he had made some headway. "Look, Pummel, thae clagger doon stairs ha' been mistreating ye tae keep ye from acting out, but all ye need really is someone to calm ye down, not break yer spirit." He looked at her dead in her milky eyes, he could still see the Pummel he first knew, the one he had saved from Siyo in the park. "I care aboot ye a lot Pummel, please dunnae believe that these wee cowardly bastards care about ye as much as I."
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 12:56 pm
It had been ages since Finn had been in this city, years. The place seemed so small these days compared to the rest of the world she had gone out to see. Since those years, Finn had traded in her skate board, and other means of sport transportation for a Harley and the lycan rode it well. Her style having changed so little, she still wore her red camo pants with chains and boots, accompanied by the torn shirt, now hidden beneath a leather riding jacket.
She had just rolled in from half the country away and took note of another lycan and hunter nearby, nothing had changed. She smirked, with that knowledge as she rolled into the first biker garage she could find. Her bike had seen miles of road by this point and she needed to get it patched up, the electric green of the bike was battered and had several scratches on it that looked as if they easily came from claws, so it needed general service, badly. Thankfully the guy at the counter didn't ask too many questions as she turned it into him and went outside to chill wile they patched up the minor bangs on the bike.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 1:00 pm
The lycan stared at him..
Her eyes narrowing and her muscles tensing..
And then she leaped forwards. Before Adrian could react she had pressed him down against the floor, her weight advantage holding him firmly in place. Her cold snout touched his neck and warm drool from her open mouth ran down his skin, she growled, her teeth dangerously close to his throat
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 1:18 pm
Adrian gapsed, but tried desperately not to make any loud noises, it would probably anger Pummel further. He stayed rational, he only knew what was left to do, he didn't like it, but he had to raise his voice. "RIGHT! Now! Get off! Sit!" It was a one in a million chance, but it had to work, Wolves were just primitage Dogs, and Dogs knew the voices of their masters.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 1:22 pm
The werewolf's eyes widened and within half a second she had thrown herself backwards before falling to the ground...
..sitting like a dog..
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