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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 12:13 am
"Eh?" Amelia was extremely confused as to why she didn't sense the danger. She jumped off the roof after Prometheus. She kicked a Vatican ((Soldier?)) Knight ((Sounds cooler)) in the side of the head and watched him fall unconcious. "Please try to do that instead of killing them." Amelia said quietly. "The scent of blood will not be good for me right now."
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 10:53 am
"Ok, but why?" He asked. Prometheus knocked one Knight unconcious and went after the leader. "Do you go crazy or something?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 1:17 pm
Julian woke with a shake of her head, "Oh, Time to go." She gave a small smile and then stood up, her hand to her large stomach. She then leaves the area and heads to the park.
~Exits: Park~
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 1:07 pm
Amelia was knocking kinghts and the occasional civilian unconcious if they came too close to her. "I suppose you could call it that, but crazy is just a point of veiw. Vampires would call it starved I think, or maybe normal." She retracted her claws and looked at them before.....re...retracting them??? ((Stupid English!))
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 3:32 pm
At the sight of the wolf Neasa stopped, one eyebrow arched high. 'OK, either someone has a really odd interest in pets, or that's a werewolf.' She thought to herself With a shrug Neasa went to investigate, curious about the wolf.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 7:25 pm
((If your talking about Amelia, she's a cat animalia)) Prometheus jumped towards the leader, who was trying to avoid the fight. He grabbed her arms, so she couldn't pull out a gun. "I don't think I've seen you around the docks, but who cares." Prometheus threw her a few feet away, so she could have a hard time keeping track of orders.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 8:09 pm
(What are you Neasa?)
Dusk noticed a girl staring at him. He looked at her, away, back at her and then walked back to Jack. Jack opened one eye and looked at his dog for a second, watching the signals it was giving him, and then he looked at the girl. "Well if you think she's pretty, go talk to her!" The dog looked at him like stare and grabbed his sleeve, pulling him towards her.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 10:23 pm
huntsman449 ((If your talking about Amelia, she's a cat animalia)) Prometheus jumped towards the leader, who was trying to avoid the fight. He grabbed her arms, so she couldn't pull out a gun. "I don't think I've seen you around the docks, but who cares." Prometheus threw her a few feet away, so she could have a hard time keeping track of orders. ((Being her creator I'm aware of such. Cats are carnivorous you know. Vampires aren't the only creatures who live on blood. Of course it's not the only thing she can survive on but it's her natural diet. She's gone without blood for awhile but her instincts are to gash open throats and arms and other such limbs and suck down the life giving blood of the unlucky victim. A bit more violent then a vampire ne? So, if she was exposed to a large amount of blood she would behave much like a starved vampire.)) Amelia leaned against a wall and watched the goings on. ((She does a lot of that... confused )) The malitia had started avoiding her somewhat but the ever wayward idiot got the side of his head smacked by the back of her hand.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 11:02 pm
Goblin “Oh? And there is no one higher than us?” She asked, full of curiosity as that round doll face tilted to the side in inquiry. As she saw it, If one of their own could breech the boundaries and gather enough power; the rest of the race would fall straight to the victims category. Cosette knew full well that if she wasn't the pathetic weak thing she was made to be, She wouldn't sure wouldn't be serving on human blood. It would be an exciting thrill, the a true hunt and chase to go after their own. They would never see it coming. And in a way, It was nearly exactly what she was doing, participating in Luther's twisted experiments. However, Her curiously swiftly faded. Cosette was becoming increasing irritated with his vague answers and gestures. She almost found it a struggle to plant all her attention upon him and instead her focus drifted to her hair, streaking pale fingers through perfect golden curls. Oh, Alasdair better give her some good reasons to stick around here before she got too bored. He still hadn't explained why exactly he had just showed up, out of the blue. And she wasn't about to believe it was because of the fountain. “You didn't have anything better to do tonight? Wanted to look at pretty water? You don't really seem the sort for romantics and pathetic nightly strolls.” Cosette mumbled, more attention fixed on a strand of hair that she was pulling taunt and releasing to watch the curl bounce back to the perfect curl. A slight chuckle escaped Alasdair’s mouth as Cosette finished talking. It was true that he had yet to tell her why he had made his gracious entrance, why he would even bother with a greedy vampire that just acted childish back in the room. It was simple: Alasdair wanted to know why Luther had taken such a liking to this vampire.
The void master grinned slightly as he moved to be facing Cosette. He made a swift move that no human could have seen. It was like dancing. But Alasdair looked directly into the woman’s eyes, with a malicious grin and a dark feeling in his eyes, like he was ready for blood. “You are right…I did come here just to talk to you.” The vampire whispered to the other vampire, with a chill on his voice.
The vampire’s fangs grew slightly in his mouth as his hand reached for the sword tied in his sire. His pale hand rested against the silk-covered hilt, ready to take a firm grip and attack anything that drew his killing instinct. “Why are you with Luther…?” The vampire finally asked with a growing coldness in his tone. He wanted to know because Alasdair had to be careful who possessed the power that the mad scientist was prepared to create.
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 8:20 am
There didn't seem to be a single hint of uneasy hesitation from her dainty figure as Alasdair turned to face her, his hand resting upon the hilt of his sword, merely on precaution. Should anything come of it, Cosette had enough courage in her swift abilities that she was almost certain she would be a safe distance and half way around the block before Alasdair could hope land any hit on her. That was, If he wasn't as talented as dear Luther when it came to just appearing out of the shadows whenever he pleased. Even so, She could simply keep to the light. For now, Cosette just smiled. So innocent, so absolutely charming; Such a contrast against Alasdair's cooling tone and hard eyes. Mocking him with her cheerfulness and causal demeanor, despite the heavy weight of danger lingering in the air.
“Simply put, Luther needs me. And I want the power he has.” She whispered, perfectly matching his tone like it was some extravagant joke that she couldn't help being a part of. “I'll get it through any means possible. Either through his naught experiments or through..other means.” But then her eyes took a serious note, Her smile falling flat. And then, so swift; so awfully quick, Cosette had reached up those pale arms. Her cold palms soft against his cheeks as she cradled his face, pulling him to look only at her. Directly into those clear, brilliant baby blue eyes; setting upon him the full power of that disarming charm, the enchanting call to look at nothing but her, To listen to nothing but the honey smooth melody of her compelling voice. Voidmasters may be powerful in a terrible alliance with the shadows; But Cosette had had plenty of time to form her own abilities that were nearly undeniable. “What you should be asking..” She murdered, So delicate and distant as to not shatter her eerie hold upon Alasdair. “Is why Luther is with me. And why...Because he can't resist. He is puddy in my hands. Helpless to my whims.”
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 4:19 pm
There was a second of hesitation when Cosette raised her hands to Alasdair’s cheek. It was a second too late because his sword was only half drawn before his deep violet eyes glazed over. The vampire felt a soothing calm flood into his being; his attention fell completely on the woman who was holding his head. His bland purple eyes looked deeply into the sparkling blue eyes and fell in love. But as he stared into Cosette’s baby blue eyes, something inside him snapped. Suddenly Cosette’s face was transformed into Kaei’s face, inside of Alasdair’s mind. It was obvious that the love he had for Kaei broke the spell that Cosette had done to him.
He pretended to be under control while Cosette whispered her real intentions to him. A malicious grin escaped his lips and his eyes opened to reveal their deep violet color. “So you control the scientist…?” Alasdair replied with a whisper as he finished drawing his sword swiftly. He did not make an aggressive move against the vampire; he actually found a new degree of respect for the woman. But she was greatly mistaken if she could ever try and control Alasdair.
Alasdair narrowed his eyes once again and spoke with slight anger in his voice. “Don’t try to do that again girl…”
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 7:34 pm
To say the least, Olathe was feeling off key since at home with her pack they were able to shoot out at any vampire that happened to cross their path without causing any domestic disturbance. Theirs was a small community and everyone within their reserve knew that the supernatural existed and that certain individuals hunted them, such as Sibyl's and Olathe's original pack. But here in New York she knew she wasn't able to attack the pair of vampires walking down the sides of the street, not if she didn't want to end up in the papers and tabloids. Low key, low key, she had to remember that and keep her instinct on a leash. How demeaning.
The were forced herself to walk past the vampires as if they were nothing but mere mortals that weren't out to kill and terrorize everyone and everything. She mentally cringed as she walked past them, however, her self-control and self-restraint were absolutely amazing as she maintained even footing while battling her instinct to lash out at them all at once. She knew she had to get out of there so she turned the corner and ran to the closest place available, the graveyard.
|| -- Exit to Graveyard -- ||
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 7:48 pm
Cosette knew the instant Alasdair was under, had felt his mind run clear, and give way, entrapped to that brilliant blue of her eyes. A smug, pleased and over confident smile touched her lips; so excited that she might have another rather powerful vampire at her disposal Unfortunately....Much to her displeasure, She also realized the instant that Alasdair had slipped from her grasp. Cosette was unsure if she herself had severed the bond when a single name had flickered across the forged bond. A name she didn't recognize, A loud thought from Alasdair that distracted her. All she knew was that it was gone, and the game was over the instant the strange name had penetrated the link like some very unwelcome guest. Swiftly, So not to be detected; Cosette took two cautious steps backwards to plant distance. It wasn't because she was fearful towards the vampire wielding a sword like some barbaric medieval man, but merely because she intended to keep good relations with this one, she didn't want to cause any animosity by pulling herself too close and triggering any alarms in the over cautious vampire. In a city so large and populated with so many strange and dangerous creatures, It didn't hurt to have a good number at her call and beckon. And Alasdair..Oh, He would be a challenge. He didn't easily fall victim to her alluring charm as swiftly as Armand and Luther did. It would be a fun game, She thought. See how long it takes for Alasdair, Old and powerful to fall into her clutches.
“Girl...”Cosette mused, repeating him softly, deciding wither she agreed with the demeaning name or not. No, She didn't like it; But she made no disagreement. Instead, She tilted that round head to the side like some playful kitten, inspecting her prey with a coy little smile. “ Love....It's a fool's game. Such a humanly thing. You want to dominate the humans, When you are so very much one beneath fangs and pale skin” There was no taint of it in her tone, But she as very much mocking him, scorning him for simple love. “Why waste precious time on love when you have all the world has to offer a our disposal. Kaei is but a single thing, Easy to discard.” She was behind him then, Whispering soft and compelling. One white hand had slithered around his waist while the other, like a dangerous snake encircled the hand that held the sword.
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 10:23 pm
(Neasa had just been wondering if it was a wolf or a werewolf.)
At the sight of the wolf pulling a man towards her Neasa raised her eyebrow, but she shrugged her shoulders and just accepted it instead of asking questions. 'OK, if that's how it is, that's how it is.' She told herself, and then she started to walk towards the two of them just for good measure.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 1:02 am
Ice Angel262 Amelia was knocking kinghts and the occasional civilian unconcious if they came too close to her. "I suppose you could call it that, but crazy is just a point of veiw. Vampires would call it starved I think, or maybe normal." She retracted her claws and looked at them before.....re...retracting them??? ((Stupid English!)) (( Sorry to burst your bubble guys but first off, you're auto-hitting and second off, the Vatican Knights aren't your typical NPC. (Oops.) One of the rules stated on the front page is that you cannot kill another character's NPCs without permission and since you're auto-hitting the NPCs you're breaking a guild rule ... sweatdrop Not to mention there's eighteen of them plus Janine, their leader so you're vastly outnumbered. It's not your typical movie scene where one ninja can take out ten thousand underlings. Kapeesh?? They're kind of supposed to be unstoppable at this point in the game but you guys will be able to beat up on them soon without being nagged so much. Provided this story line ever gets to phase two. crying )) Janine smiled as Prometheus jumped toward her and made it painfully obvious that he was behind her. She used her superior reflexes to escape his grasp and once she was out of the way, without having to issue a command of any sort, one fist (six soldiers) began to fire at Prometheus all at once while another fist fired at Amelia.
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