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 Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 6:28 am
"Void user.....be warned that power comes from some place you can't even imagine...if I'm right." Daiguren vanished for a split second his figure stood within inches of the lycan Ceon. His knee flew up at the lycan's face in a fraction of a second, knocking him out. Daiguren catch him on his shoulder, before he hit the ground. They both vanished from the area.
At a side entrance to the park Daiguren dropped Ceon on the ground, "Wake up and come with me..." Daiguren walked out of the park headed toward the junk yard. Daiguren's eyes shinned golden as he walked away, he wasn't as calm as normal and that was obviously.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 7:13 am
Cosette's irritated expression began melting away into one very blank stare while the vampire rambled on, basically insulting her right and left. She was tired and annoyed, and damn; her knee really hurt. And what right did he have to go about being so rude to poor Cosette? They were being too loud while the men had earlier played and battled for the better creature title and she'd had every right to scorn them for their activities if they were going to be cause such a ruckus that her delicate hearing was effected. She'd had a bad night, She ached and her mind was absorbing way too much information for her comfort, leaving her with one very bad headache and little will to block it all from swallowing her own thoughts. She was slow to respond to him, Not only to keep him waiting but because she was distracted. It was difficult with so many noises and thoughts flooding your mind and at the same time trying to keep up and have a civil conversation.
“Actually, Yes; I do have something better to do. I'm trying to walk home. But as I assume you can very well see, My leg is bleeding and the whole limping thing isn't getting me very far. Of course, Instead of being a half way decent creature and helping a lady out, You simply decide to sit there and being a rude obnoxious idiot and laugh at me.” She said, tugging at her curls the entire time out of frustration. She ought to have stayed back at the Hunter's apartment. The potential to being shot again seemed much better than having to be put up with this verbal torture. It was twice in one night that her cute and charming act had fallen through, each one resulting two very different reactions. It was just too much for the little princess brat that was so accustomed to having her way, her ego was deflated and she had no will to continue on arguing with the void user. If she hadn't been aching and bleeding, She might very well have decided to stand her and banter with the vampire, making him see that she was perfectly right in her judgments, but right now; She just wanted to leave.
“I'm done. Go find look for other injured creature to laugh at if that's how you find your amusement. I need to get home and figure out how to mend my leg.” She was already limping off before she had finished speaking, turning her back to the vampire and trying to walk off with the last word.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 7:20 am
Wolf stood, looking at all the others. It occured to him that there were a large number of immortals in the park today. He smiled, which was slightly hidden by his hand. The smile was more of a slightly evil grin. Thoughts swirled his young mind. What if they all started to fight? The blood, swords, and guns... But then the FBI would come. They'd ruin it all. ALL OF IT!...No. No, I will not become the adreneline junkie I was once. Set up the mind barrier again, and...Calm. Wolf grabbed his guitar again, and put it away. He took out his rifle, jumped in a tree, and watched everyone else. Wolf was careful not to stare at each individual, so that they would not feel his staring. My birthday is in four days...but, who cares? Only Mephlius and Amnity, and they're hunters... He spotted the new vampire again, and stifled a laugh. Just...hilarious.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 7:29 am
Ceon passed out for all of five seconds as Daiguren's knee came up into his face. He understood that his purpose was more or less pure, so he didn't make any hostile movements against Daiguren when he came to. "okay..." he said, doubtful and unsure.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 7:42 am
Daiguren walked out of the park at a normal pace. {{Exit to Junkyard}}
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 9:28 am
Zeroki Arbalan sat cross-legged on a park bench. On his lap was his favorite guitar, and to his left was a small portable amp. His fingers skillfully worked the strings, and a slow, sad version of the song One seemed to linger slightly as it floated through the moonlit park.
"God, how I missed this place." he breathed to himself.
He held his head bowed, and his unkept dark-grey hair cascaded over his face. He sat there playing, completely lost in his own memories...
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 2:17 pm
 
Prometheus grinned playfully. "Aww, you beat me!" He got up and joined her where she stood. His eyes got caught in hers, as if in a trance. He brushed a hair from out in front of her eye as it fell. She was beautiful, and he knew that he was in love. So he finally decided to tell her. "Leelan, I really like you. I hope you feel the same way back. This has been one of the most happiest nights of my life, and I owe it all to you. There is only one thing that can possibly keep us away, and I can change that. I can rid you of Vampirism." He took one of her hands while saying this, and waited to hear her answer.
~~Yes, I have moderator permission. If anyone needs proof, just ask and I will give it to you.~~
 
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 3:51 pm
Zero looks up, his cloudy green eyes focusing on the couple before him.
"Ahh... love." A smile played across his pale lips. He playes a different song, ohio is for lovers. It's tune seems to dance around like the wind.
His thoughts turn to his own love, and his eyes loose focus again.
"How I miss you, my dearest Catriona..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 5:14 pm
Aiden could certainly understand where the vampire was coming from on matters of being civil, it was rare he was this polite for he tended to prefer being off on his own. The only reason he emerged was for some fun or for a meal every once in a while so he wasn't the most keen on manners. Of course, Aiden knew how to be an absolute angel when he saw it fit to be so, which was only when doing so would benefit him in some way. That way usually involved bringing his prey closer to him and while he could crush this girl before him without too much difficulty or any at all, one never knew, he wasn't particularly thirtsy. Probably a good omen for her and the first part of her evening that was actually granting her luck. After all, being crushed and eaten by another vampire probably wasn't the dear princess' greatest fantasy after having a horrible evening.
"Alas, I suppose I'm too much of a block head to ever expand my horizons and begin to understand how hard it is being a limping vampire. Even if you're injured, that's no way to ask someone for help, dear, you say please instead of insulting someone. You see, most people are a lot easier to direct if you falsely boost their egos as opposed to take out your anger on them and be unpleasant. Hm ... A lady? I certainly see a lady but there seems to be an absense of the spirit. I see a shell of something that was. Call yourself a lady when you're prepared to act civil as well as look it, dear."
When she announced that she was done and that he should go find other creatures to laugh at he shrugged and decided that if she was so insistent on being alone and if she was going to be too proud to admit she wanted some help and be willing to ask for it civilly then of course he wasn't going to be bothered with her. Sure he was a heartless killer but even he bothered with common courtesy to those that actually gave the time of day to be somewhat pleasant. Of course, that didn't always work out for them in the end anyhow but on occasion it spared a few people he came across. And so, instead of following after her like some lost puppy or some boy hopelessly in love with her, he simply remained seated where he was and turned his attention elsewhere with a smirk.
The princess vampire was certainly flamboyant and perhaps when her temper wasn't getting the best of her she was capable of being graceful and refined but so far all he'd seen was a snobby girl that figured she knew what was best and always wanted the last word. Well, she could have her last word, he was above childish word games that ended up lasting for hours because the other wished to prove a point to the other. She was probably hoping to bait him with her final words but he hardly paid any heed to what she'd said for he had finished saying what he'd needed to and she was just trying to draw out an argument she would win in her mind no matter what he said. Best left alone as interesting a character as she perhaps was, admirable yet despicable at once. A very interesting and deadly combination for many males would take her attitude as playing hard to get. However, her charms were wasted upon Aiden for at the end of the day she, along with everyone else were only parts of an elaborate play unfolding and there was no use growing attached to one said character when they were so disposable at a moment's notice.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 5:54 pm
Namir walked around wondering where Ceon and Daiguren had disappeared. He wanted to inform Ceon of the death but apparently it wouldn't matter anyways. Namir left the park having no other reason to be there.
(Exit)
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 7:28 pm
She didn't have enough time to make it back to her lavish little apartment. On her bad leg, it would probably take the remainder of the evening and possibly part of the morning light to make it across down on foot. Unless she found herself better means of transportation, poor Cosette was going to be caught out in the light. She used to have a friend, a mad and deliciously deranged void user on the brink of discovering the source of bottling vampiric power whom could just manage to just pop up out of nowhere using the shadows. How convenient it was that there just so happened to be a void user right behind her, planted across a bench. She knew users interacted with the void differently, But dipping into shadows and using it to transport seemed like it ought to be one of the basics.
Unfortunately, Cosette already made her impression on the other vampire and she was pretty damn sure it wasn't a very good one. She'd been caught at her worst, a snippy and snotty little brat that wanted every single thing her way. Quiet, agreeable and perfect; And she had just gotten herself all the more upset when she couldn't have any of that. If the other vampire had found her on a better evening, he might have actually enjoyed her company. She was just as clean kill loving, murderous and dangerous as the flickers of thoughts she'd snatched from his mind led to believe. Cosette was just going to have to suck up her overwhelming pride and attempt to make amends. He was her only swift ticket across down.
Cosette turned on her heel and limped back towards the vampire, without hesitation planting he rear upon the bench right beside him. She may not have the mouth of a lady, But she could sure manage to sit like one. Legs crossed and small hands resting in her lap, it was lingering evidence of a childhood molded by endless lessons of proper etiquette and manners. For a long awkward moment, She didn't say anything. Cosette remained still, starring blankly ahead at the random objects that made and formed the park. Finally, after a little fidgeting with her hair; she heaved a dramatic sigh and decided to venture forth with trying make a new first impression. She apparently decided to act like all the words that had crossed just a moment earlier had simply never taken place. She spoke carefully, her tone pleasant and charming. At least she was actually trying, that had to mean something.
“I'm Cosette. I was shot today and I'm having a tantrum. Maybe you could forgive me for my poor behavior?” She might have offered her hand to shake, but this vampire was an absolute germaphob. With all those disturbing thought of his, who knew where his hands had been. “I used to know a void user that could simply pop around through the shadows. Can you do that? It's a pretty fancy trick.” She was taking his advice and trying to boost his ego with mock interest in his abilities, hopefully playing suck up would get her somewhere. Maybe across down and safely back in her apartment.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 7:49 pm
Rarely did Aiden do anything more than grin his maniacal, twisted gleam of flashy fangs but the girl coming back to him to admit to the pathetic heap she was amused him. Of course, he saw through her little attempt to sweet talk him, it'd been his own advice after all and he had dabbled and pulled out his little speeches that made ladies and men alike swoon but he found it rather ironic she looked to him for help. It was one thing to come back and ask him for a favour and another entirely to make it so horrifically obvious that he wasn't certain whether he wanted to laugh or cry. However, though he was extremely amused and disappointed by her little show, Aiden's golden eyes displayed nothing but vagueness, sterile and devoid of anything but mystery. He decided to play along for now and see where she would take this.
"I'm the silly vampire that likes to play with shadows, if I recall you said I should put them away and behind me." He was calling her on her hipocrasy though not directly accusing her of it since this way was far more amusing. She wasn't prepared to fully come out and say some things and neither was he. However, after making his point by stating the obvious he decided to play along with her game. She wasn't the only one that was able to act with elegance, he'd been bred for the very act of it himself, trained well by his master. He was by no means dirty and, in fact cleaner than anyone because the void removed impurities such as that when he bathed. He was a very clean killer, neat. "Hello Cosette, I offer you my condolences. Being shot is a horrible thing and hopefully whoever was so heartless and psychotic as to shoot someone of your stature will meet an equal fate in the future. It is appauling, who could shoot such an exquisite young dove?"
Of course she was looking to use him and she wasn't going to get her way that easily, not at all. He would play along but by no means was she going to get her sweet little way simply by following the advice he'd given her, she'd have to try a little harder than that. "Most void users are capable of that fancy trick, my dear. It is a simple matter once you embrace the nothingness. However, the void differenciates and those that are too cowardly to give into the unknown quickly find they have limits. But of course, I'm sure a topic such as this is much too dark for someone as bright as you, Cosette. I shouldn't bore you with such talk and talking of the void, it is darkness, shadows, I wouldn't want to taint your pure name with my darkness."
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:25 pm
Zero hears a familiar voice, and turns his attention away from his memories. He looks up, his cloudy eyes focusing on a figure on another bench.
"Cosette!" He yels, another smile lighting up his face. He waves at her happyly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 7:37 am
Wolf heard the soft tune of another guitar. Another guitarist! He was about to jump out of the tree and greet him when the other guitarist greeted a vampire. ...Is he a vampire? He's so far away and the wind is blowing away, so I can't catch the scent...I'll have to see. Wolf paused. Hm... He started playing Pull Me Under by Dream Theater. The 12, soon 13-year old's fingers slid across the guitar easily. However, he was mostly concealed by the tree he was in. Wolf's figure was barely seen, but his guitar, with katana attached, was a little more visible.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:03 am
Zero returns his attention to his song, only to cut it short. Although his senses did not always function properly, they were working rather well this night, and over the wind swirling he heard the sound of another guitar.
He thinks to himself Another guitarist, and a good one too...
His smile returns, this time a little more subtle in betraying his emotions. The cloudyness in his eyes gave no hint of where he was looking, but he knew where the music was comming from.
Well... lets see just how good you are.
He began playing a new song, Slither by Velvet Revolver. His hands flew accross each riff with expert percision. This was his invitatation, his chalange.
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