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 Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 11:56 am
Circe ran down an alley and slid around a corner her hands shaking,"Ah.."She grasped her neck her irises red, thirst was not her problem. She grabbed her Red9 loading it with ease as she edged around the dark corners. She tensed and glowered seeing the two bodies of SWAT agents. She trembled the stagnant blood not catching her attention,"Please not again.."She muttered as she had immediately caught the smell of Zeig.
She leaned her head against the bloody wall rubbing her temples and seemed to freeze in time. She looked up hearing some other person walking closer, she turned looking down the opposite way of the alley and back towards where she had slid in. She turned and side stepped slowly into the foggy shadows as her eyes turned to black, just as a SWAT member rounded the corner.
She sunk around another turn as her trigger finger would pull at any moment, or her thirst would claim her. She watched the agent cautiously as another sound came from her seemingly only way out. She slipped down another alley soundlessly and heard the now two members talking. She didn't breath she simply listened.
"Yeah, we've gotten one of them, unfortunately we've lost two of our experts.."
"There are plenty back at base, we just need to remove the bodies...I'm sure the smell of blood has already drawn the rest of them. Keep an eye out.."
"Right then, I'll get the body bags."As the first member left Circe swiftly grabbed the other from behind and covered his mouth inches from his,
"Now tell me, where is he?"She asked darkly ready to kill practically anything in her path. The agent's pulse accelerated immensely as he shook his head,"That's ok...I know what I need.."She said darkly and bit deeply into his neck and drained him completely as she ripped the side of his jugular to shreds and from under his skin. She licked her lips and attached a silencer to her gun. She walked out of the alley just as the other agent returned and shot him square between the eyes,"See you in Hell."She muttered and continued down the alley away form the bodies, knowing where she needed to go. She needed to speak to John first before she made any sudden move.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 6:29 pm
Kyo stood in shock as the entire scene had taken place. The first vampire he had began to trust nearly ended his life. He clenched his fists in anger, he was right about them. Kyo stared up at the woman, taking one last glance before he left the city.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 6:45 pm
((My bad! xD sleep deprivation is AMAZING))
Circe merely glowered and shuddered,"God dammit.."She hissed and walked further down the alley.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 9:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 9:47 pm
Astarte stiffened as she remembered the real cause she came here for. She smiled widely and lowered her head as she turned to face Kyo, "Don't even think of leaving pretty boy." She almost forgot about the Diego she still heald onto in her bloodlust. She could easily bite into Diego's exposed neck, but was much more interested in Kyo.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 12:02 pm
Vampire_Astarte Astarte scowled, almost growled, "Boring...boring my a**." She jumped up and ran to the other side of the building. She jumped down and landed behind Diego. She grabbed his hair with one hand and bent his head to the side. "Tell me Diego, what warrants excitement to you." She stared at a vein in his neck, tempted to bite down and drain him just to kill him.
((It's sad, this used to be the most active guild I've seen. It's a surprise you thought that was damn active T.T)) Diego grinned when she latched onto him. "Aw did I strike a pretty little nerve." When her attention turned to Kyo, he thrusted his head backwards slamming his skull into the soft cartilage of her nose before dropping into a crouch at the same moment landing elbow into her diaphragm. Escaping from her grasp and loosing a bit of hair to match due to her grip he tuend around and shook his head. He took a step forward and turned to face her. "Go home leech or go to your other little chew toy you'll have none of my blood. You don't interest me, your cold dead flesh is nothing but maggot food." He spit at her feet and pointed for her to go away from him. "I'll have none of you, I was a fool to have even teamed up with you as my little vampiress slave wench." He laughed slightly. "And proud of that you made your kind." ((lol It's still active... ish))
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 3:36 pm
From the distance, a classic black limousine entered the city. There was nothing amazingly special about that limousine, after all it was New York City. The city of power. What was important about that limousine was its passengers, vampires. The luxurious car moved through the streets without attracting any attention, but at the same time it felt that all of the night revolved around this car. Street after street, stopping at every red light until the car finally stopped at the marvelous Empire State Building.
The car pulled over on the side walk, turning on the emergency lights at the stop -like lawful civilians. (The man inside always enjoyed keeping his appearance to the human eyes) A moment after the vehicle stopped, the passenger door that lead onto the sidewalk opened. From the darkness within erupted a figure, it was a man dressed in black. The man wore a raven black outfit; a tight leather trench coat that was buttoned from the collar all the way down to the man's waist, the man also wore a pair of black trousers and a pair of black dress shoes. As soon as the man stepped out of the limousine he stood straight up and quickly scanned the side walk onto which he had just stepped into. When the man determined that no hunter or lycanthrope plagued the surrounding area, he stepped to the side. (his back against the inside of the opened door)
Now it was obvious that the first man to exit the car was just a member of an entourage. The darkness inside the limousine stirred once again, another body was emerging from within. It was another man, this man had an appearance of a man who was in his mid-twenties but he emitted an aura of a centennial old being. It was Alasdair, finally back into the hell hole that is Demonic New York. He was also wearing a tailor made leather trench coat that flowed all the way to his ankles. He wore a pair of black combat boots, covered by a pair of black trousers.
As soon as Alasdair stepped out of the car, he stood up and straightened his coat. He still had his beautiful shoulder length silver hair, tied with a black ribbon into a tail that rested on his back. Then he took a step forward, his face reflecting against the dark glasses that the other man wore. As soon as Alasdair stepped away from the car, the other man stepped back into the front of the opened entrance. The man bowed his torso and stepped back into the darkness within.
Alasdair smiled as he took a deep breath of the human infected city. It felt like being back home for the vampire. After a motionless moment, the vampire began to walk away from the limousine and unto the multitude that still roamed the sleepless streets of New York. When Alasdair blended into the crowd, the limousine departed back into the taxi-filled streets.
The vampire now made his way through the multitude, taking in the sweet scent of mortal blood. He still wore a malicious smile on his lips. He took a long moment as he traveled through the crowds. Soon enough, the vampire found a skyscraper that still had its main entrance unlocked. He pushed open the door and, in the blink of a mortal eye, he made his way into the stairs. In a matter of seconds the man had climbed the stairway to the top floor. He pushed open the simple metal door and revealed the dim lights of the city's ground level. Alasdair now was at a birds eye view of the city, so he made his way to the edge of the roof floor. His violet eyes now gazed into the city below, familiarizing himself with his city again.
"You ready for some bloody fun...My city.."
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 3:48 pm
Veroen silently made his way down the dark alleyways of the city, heading towards the subway tunnels. He was keeping his distance from Razu, so he took a slight detour. His crimson hair flowed in the wind as he ascended a building, deciding to travel by rooftop. He swiftly and silently made his way across the tops of the buildings in his path. He suddenly stopped, after catching a familiar scent...
'Alasdair...?' he thought to himself with a bit of amazement and shock.
He turned slightly to his right, towards the top of a neighboring building, seeing a dark figure overlooking the chaotic city.
He stared for a moment in disbelief.
He then disapeared in a mass of shadow, reappearing onto the same rooftop as Alasdair.
He chuckled slightly, then said, "Its been a while..friend."
He grinned a bit as he approched his old comrade.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 3:52 pm
Astarte doubled over from the hit to the diaphragm. She rose up a few seconds after. Blood dripped from her nose. She stood up straight and smiled widely, her eyes flashed. She licked her lips as the blood from her nose disappeared and her nose healed itself.
"Diego, now now, you don't mean that." She made a low, gutteral laugh. "Do you have another in your life?" Her toungue flicked her lower lip. "Because suddenly you speak the unspeakable."
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 4:11 pm
Alasdair was looking down on the city, and with his incredible vampire eyes he could clearly see the feeble people making their way to their meaningless destinations. There where humans everywhere, and on some lucky occasions he could see vampires stalking their prey. But there was something unusual happening on teh city, the creatures of the night where very cautious with themselves, their number of night hunters dwindled.
As the vampire inspected the city, something stirred within the void. The void was always stirring within itself, since there were countless vampires that were permitted to manipulate the void. But Alasdair took notice because the void was stirring close to him. It did not take long for his curiosity to be satisfied, it was Veroen. Alasdair sensed it was him before his body finally materialized behind him.
"Indeed it has been." Alasdair replied, his eyes were still gazing down into the city. He did not need to look back to see the his vampire comrade, his attention was still on the city. "What has happened on this city, it feels different." He added, as he finally stood up and turned on his heels. His violet eyes quickly meet Veroen.
[Sorry, still kinda rusty.]
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 6:08 pm
Amelia watched the vampire from her perch with mild fascination. She was not aware that vampires could bleed, it was a surprise to her. She was just far enough away not to attract any attention, or at least very little. She was plainly visible but only about as visible as a gargoyle statue. Was this why humans sat in one place for hours on end? Was the entertainment of a television nearly like this? She nearly giggled, even though her expression stayed neutral.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 6:32 pm
Alasdair Alasdair was looking down on the city, and with his incredible vampire eyes he could clearly see the feeble people making their way to their meaningless destinations. There where humans everywhere, and on some lucky occasions he could see vampires stalking their prey. But there was something unusual happening on teh city, the creatures of the night where very cautious with themselves, their number of night hunters dwindled.
As the vampire inspected the city, something stirred within the void. The void was always stirring within itself, since there were countless vampires that were permitted to manipulate the void. But Alasdair took notice because the void was stirring close to him. It did not take long for his curiosity to be satisfied, it was Veroen. Alasdair sensed it was him before his body finally materialized behind him.
"Indeed it has been." Alasdair replied, his eyes were still gazing down into the city. He did not need to look back to see the his vampire comrade, his attention was still on the city. "What has happened on this city, it feels different." He added, as he finally stood up and turned on his heels. His violet eyes quickly meet Veroen.
[Sorry, still kinda rusty.] Veroen stopped a few feet away from Alasdair, his crimson eyes meeting the violet pair of his old Vampire ally. He grinned, and outstretched his hand and shook it with Alasdair's, and replied "It's good to see another Vampire. Especially one that i go way back with."
It was good indeed to be around the scent of a fellow coven member, instead of the filthy stench of Lycans. "Honestly, i have only recently..awoken...to all of this..." he said as he outstretched his hand toward the city, which was filled with siren's and mild shouting in the distance, with occasional gunfire. "So i'm not too up-to-date on anything. About 4 hours ago i woke up in a poorly crafted coffin, the last thing i remember is heading out to carry out one of your missions to capture two hunters. Next thing i know, i wake up in that damned coffin, no idea how i got there, or how long i've been knocked out. But everything is different Alasdair, You are the first Vampire i have seen since i have woken up from the apparently long slumber..." Veroen added, then paused to collect his thoughts.
"The humans have gotten wise about our existence. They know about all of us, Lycans and Tainted alike. It's all over the media, the FBI have been attacking and capturing immortals of all species. I have gathered information on where they are taken to, some sort of underground prison, where they do numerous tests on us. It's a bad situation...." Veroen stated with a grimace.
((haha its cool, i am a little too.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:17 pm
KYo stopped in his tracks as Astarte threatened him to. He didn't know why he wasn't running away, maybe he sub consciously knew that it was pointless? That the heartless vampire would just chase him down and suck him dry?
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 1:47 am
"I do, I mean all my words. After all you simply disappeared on me one day. So I simply stopped caring and found that it was a mistake from the very beginning." Diego raised an eyebrow at her reaction to his words and chuckled. "No, I have no other. I find life easier this way. That way when i finally die and see you in hell, no one will miss me." He said with a smile and shrug. He began loosing his interest in the vampiress infront of him. His look grew slowly more and more bored as he watched her. Soon his eyes began to wonder towards something else though he stayed away of the lethal creature across from him. His gaze found the demon and he waved hello to her before returning his eyes back to Astarte.
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