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 Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 3:17 pm
david continued to walk and decided he wanted to sit down and just enjoy the breeze. he sensed something but ignored it, he was having to much of a good time.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 3:20 pm
Alexander stopped, as he saw a figure come in to focus, on a high tree branch making no sound. Lycan. This will be fun Again smiling to himself, pulling out his shruikien from his back holster, gripping it tightly. Keeping his eyes on the lycan at all times, he quickly threw the shruikien at the sitting lycan on the ground, quickly jumping to another tree branch, pulling out both of his guns.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 3:22 pm
he sensed something coming toward at full speed, he dodged it with ease. david sighed, he couldnt get a break even on his day off. he turned to were the item was thrown at him and awaited for whoever it was to come out.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 3:30 pm
((probably have to go soon, might not post for awhile sorry))
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 3:30 pm
Nice dodge, a little slow though Alexander said appearing behind the lycan with a gun to his head. Grabbing the shruikien as it came back, and putting it against the neck of the lycan. Enjoying the city then, Lycan He said laying his finger on the trigger, holding the shruikien very close to the neck of his opponent.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 3:36 pm
david felt the barrel against his head, he didnt want to do this, he ducked and tried to sweep the legs of the hunter. he didnt look to see if it worked or not and pulled out a smoke bomb and threw it at the ground, making smoke appear instantly. he took advantage at the distraction and simply walked away changing form slowely as he walked elleminating any sound he made as his feet touched the ground, maybe this wasnt the best place to go on your day off he thought to himself as he slowely walked away. he walked far enough from the place were the clash took place, taking time to cover his tracks. He changed forms, losing that sensation of power, and sat down on a diffrent bench. He started to relax, but this time he was more alert.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 4:59 pm
Jumping to avoid the leg sweep and to get out of the now omminous cloud of smoke now present, Alexander leeps up to a nearby tree branch to calculate the scenario, searching for the lycan. Finally finding him, trying to vacate the area slowly following him switching out the ammo in his gun, to silver bullets. He's pretty good, this will be fun He thought to himself as continued to survey everything as the lycan sat on a bench. Deciding this was his chance, he leaped forward to the lycan with great speed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 5:06 pm
david saw somebody move toward him at a fast speed, he just cant leave somebody alone he sighed. he got up and sighed,he jumped up to a tree branch "I'm guessing that this can't be discussed in any way can it?" he snapped off a nearby branch that measured to exactly his height, this will make an okay makeshift quarterstaff he thought to himself, hopefully I wont have to use it he spun the quarterstaff and then moved it into a defensive position just in case things didnt go exactly as planned.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 5:13 pm
"Probably not, but lets see where this goes" He says smartly, moving his arm back and slashing the tree branch, breaking it apart and landing a hard jab in your chest sending you back a couple of feet. Smiling to himself before quickly speeding off towards you, jumping up and slamming my leg down above you, falling down at immense speed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 5:17 pm
he blocked both hits succesfully with his staff and recovered quickly, rolling as soon as he hit the ground. his ears pricked up as he heard something "im sorry but I cant entertain you any longer." he dropped his quarter staff and got his smoke bomb and his flash gernade out and set them both off at the same time, this time making an escape heading toward that familiar sound.
((sorry but I got to go, my times run out, so basically this is an exit))
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 5:25 pm
As he got clear of the cloud of smoke, he could not find any trace of the lycan. Quickly putting his unused guns back in their holsters he made his away out of the park. Strong that lycan was, but not strong enough he hide more than fight He said to himself making his way out of the park, deciding he might get a drink at Demonic Ties for a drink. As he exited the park, he peacefully walked down the street to Demonic Ties.
[Exit to Demonic Ties]
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 9:01 pm
Black Cat Godess Neko followed one of the paths in Central Park, her feet noiseless against asphalt and dirt alike. Her long, white braid swished behind her, following her lithe movements as the skirt of her red Chinese dress followed the curves of her moving, shapely legs. Her tails, nine in total, moved much like her dress and braid, swishing from side to side as she moved with little twitches now and then, much like a cat that was on the prowl and ready to pounce on some unsuspecting prey. Her green eyes looked haunted or sad, the brows pulled up as she stared right at the ground, her quick pace taking her easily along the path though she could not see ahead. Suddenly her large, cat or fox ears perked up and she quickly turned her head to face somewhere off to the left. All of her went still, even her tails, as her ears went full forward to catch some sound that was inaudible to anyone else. The animalian elder started to look around and came across a tree, old and weathered. Neko went over to it and began to climb, her black cloth shoes providing more traction against the rough bark than one would've thought possible. She climbed up into the branches, long and thick from a long life here in the middle of New York City. If she climbed all the way to the top, the young woman might be able to see Broadway or if she was in the right place, down 7th street to Times Square. She doubted that last one, but still, this was so she could hide, not sight see.
Meredith was able to pick the funny looking girl out of a crowd anywhere. D--n, with white hair and a bright red dress Chinese style it was pretty difficult to pass under the peripherals radars but with those tails it was Godd--n impossible. The hunter leader's nose turned up in a sneer and her eyes narrowed in a glare. She knew all too well who Neko was simply because she was part of the reason Meredith was the leader of the hunters now and her brother was in a coma. The only reason, however, that Meredith knew what Neko looked like had been because of Mauser posting each one of the elder's pictures on television and Meredith had been able to put a face to the name Neko. Needless to say, Eden wasn't too pleased about her brother being completely out of commission and potentially fighting for his life every waking day. The first emotion to burn through her was pure hatred at the sight of the woman who somehow became utterly repulsive once the hunter leader recognized just who she was.
While standing there, Eden noticed that the elder seemed to have picked up some sort of sound and was hasty to speed up a tree and hide herself from it. For a moment the hunter leader almost decided to leave things at that but she knew that she wasn't going to be satisfied with simply letting Neko go for what she'd done to Will. It would be so easy to just pick her off with a couple of shots ... Okay, well maybe it wouldn't be, she was an elder after all and they could deal with a lot of s--t but that didn't stop her from wanting to shoot the b---h that'd put her brother into a coma. There was no one stopping her from opening fire on Neko but at the same time Eden knew that she wanted a reason for why Neko had done that to her brother. Sure he was the hunter leader but was that her only reason? That he lead the hunters and that they killed her pathetic race? If so then she was probably going to call the elder on her bullshit and put a bullet through her.
The hunter leader chose to approach the tree she observed the animalian elder climb up and pursued her to the point she was standing beneath the tree glaring up into it. She knew this probably wasn't a smart idea but she wasn't going to let this b---h get the best of her like she had William. Not to mention Eden was a hell of a lot more durable than her brother now considering her recent alterations. The woman merely stood there for a moment, probably not someone Neko would even recognize and then her prominent voice filled that particular area of the park. "Hey you. Yeah, you hiding up the tree there. You're Neko, aren't you? I'm assuming you remember William Jackson, former hunter leader, right? I'm his little sister and I've been forced to take his place because of you ... I'm not really prepared to be overly friendly to someone that put my brother in a hospital bed possibly for the rest of his life provided he survives ... But I need to know why. What the f--k did he do to you that was SO horrible?" Instead of yelling she was closer to crying and it was clear she was trying to keep herself under control and not show her tears to the likes of her brother's almost killer.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 8:49 pm
Kalan sighed softly, slipping between two bushes. It was fairly dark, and she was still damp with blood. The situation was definitely not at its worst but she was still left with the unpleasant sensation that she was being stared at. The back of her neck felt hot, and even pulling her long locks up into a pony tail didn't help. The girl tugged at her right sleeve, examining the smear of wolf's blood mixing strangely with her own into a rather large dark stain. The white shirt was definitely ruined. She could still smell dog and feel the slight pin pricks of pain in her shoulder but, surprisingly enough, she wasn't in too bad of a mood anymore.
She walked between a few trees into the light beams of street lamps showing the pathway for those with weaker eyes. Really, to be completely honest, leaving her senses unblocked was almost worth it to feel so weightless. She hated the heavy fog that she would have to put on to hide herself. It made her feel tired, and weak, and if Asher was correct it was most likely the cause of her weak immune system. Steady flashes like pictures played across her mind like a movie, reminding her of all the times she had been injured because of her heightened senses. Of course there would be downsides. Nothing and no one could ever be perfect.
Kalan took a deep breath and swung her arms out, spinning alone on the sidewalk as she moved through the park. The cool air made her dizzy, and helped to lift a bit of the stress. She stopped and plopped down on a bench, tugging at her bloodied shirt. The pale skin of her right arm only made the dark blood stand out even more. Her crystal eyes flitted over the trees and woods and then, sensing no immediate danger, scanned her arm. The cut wasn't deep, but it was fairly long going all the way across her upper arm from front to back. "That's not too bad." She said smiling faintly. "I've definitely had worse." Her Irish accent played over the words, like the laughing of a faery.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 12:30 pm
The Night had an odd way of capturing the soul. No other time was it as prevailing in Armands Mind as it was now. His hands in his pockets, he roamed down the sidewalk with his head up tot he cloudless sky, admiring the milky way that only a vampires eyes could see throught the thick smog that hung in the air over the city.
It wasn't hard for him to hide what he was. not anymore. even 200 years in a catacomb unconscious hadn't hurt him all those years ago. he sighed a deep sigh, for the crosses of the world itself linger upont he shoulders of the vampire. to live forever.... to die a bloody death, corrupted by the night, or if the universe was feelign merciful, to die for the sake of saving someone you loved. the long deep brown hair flowed fluidlike over the dark green longcoat of fine cloth that he wore and he stopped ontop of a hill. seeing an otherwise pristine looking young womans clothes stained with the taint of crimson.
"A dangerous place this city has become." he spoke so she could hear him. "If one such as yourself has been lured into danger and injured." he had no expression on his face. a slight spanish accent behind the veil of his articulation in wording
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:17 pm
The stinging at the back of her neck became strikingly clear. It was at that moment Kalan knew for a fact that a vampire was close. The smell of the cold night held no trace of one, but she couldn't be sure. Her nose might just have been overwhelmed by the scent of dogs. She glanced about herself, lifting all of the restraints set by the veil of energy. Her irises shifted into a sharper icy blue, lit silver by the moon high above. The voice sounded close, but Kalan couldn't be positive of the direction from whence it came.
A few strands of her ivory hair slipped over one shoulder as she stood, glancing curiously to the trees. The night's breeze flowed past her, and she felt herself go with it a bit, letting her energy seep into the air. It mixed and whirled, flowing over the area. Though it was dark she could still feel the tugging presence deep in her chest, telling her to look to the higher lands. Her hand slid swiftly to her right side as she turned to face the man.
She tilted her head to one side. "Thank you for your concern," she said smiling sweetly. "but I can handle most anything that comes my way sir. Besides, this little thing is barely even a scratch. I caught my arm on a thorn bush. Most of it belongs to a friend I left about an hour ago." She knew it was wrong to lie, and that a good portion of the darkening stain was formed after she had left Shiloh, but it still smelled like the other girl's wolf blood to her. Surely his nose couldn't be more sensitive than her's, especially not with him so close. Her copycat ability was strong, and if she couldn't tell the difference, how was he supposed to? She thought it best to let him think her a wolf, instead of a hunter. After all, Asher wasn't there, and he held her Ace.
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