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 Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 2:48 pm
Jagger flinched as she heard someone speak. She hadn't even heard them approach. Reluctantly jerking her head up to defend herself,she winced. She paused,looking over the being carefully,then sighed with relief. "Wolf.." she said,then fell to her knees once more. "Forgive my appearance..I've had a rough night." she breathlessly laughed,holding her chest.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 4:01 pm
Wolf looked down at Jagger in bewilderment. "Uh, yeah... That much is obvious." He stared for a second, then continued. "Well... Do you... Need anything?" Wolf blinked. "Do I dare ask what happened?" He remembered back, and Jagger seemed alright. What had happened, he had no idea.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 4:45 pm
Jagger struggled to get to her feet,still clenching her chest. "Just your usual vampire wanted poster..That's all." she said,finally on her feet. "Silver....stakes...hurt" she breathed as blood flooded from her mouth. Removing her hand from her chest exposing the two holes in it,she grasped her head,seeing the world around her spin.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 4:53 pm
Wolf rushed to Jagger's side, despite everything. "Calm down there, Jagger. And don't you dare look at my neck." He managed a crooked smile as Wolf held her up. "Yeah, because everyone bleeds from the mouth like that..." He said as he stared at the open wounds on Jagger's chest. "You really gotta go somewhere, Jagger. I don't care how powerful anyone is, you have to rest on that."
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 10:56 pm
"Just a select number of weaklings."Jagger smiled,coughing a bit as she looked up into Wolf's eyes. She always had liked his character,regardless of his race..He truely was a good guy...and she didn't want to ruin his eternity as she had her own. "If you help me...you might regret it.." she panted weakly,trying to keep her voice calm. Though she was known for her composed and careless attitude,she knew one couldn't always be alone at times like this..And she didn't want to be alone. She wanted to see the world progress,she didn't want to die just yet..But she was getting tired..and Wolf's arms were comfortable.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 12:40 pm
"Perhaps... But how much would I regret if I don't?" Wolf back into Jagger's eyes as he spoke, slowly talking again. "Look... You need to be somewhere, and somewhere safe. This isn't really as safe as it should... I will admit, that my place isn't the safest either, but it's better." He managed a smile at her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 12:55 pm
Jagger smiled,despite her position. "I owe you one..Wolf." she quietly said,then felt her knees go weak. "Forgive me...I don't think I can..walk there." she panted,wincing as she tried to straighten her body. She truely hated to put her burden on Wolf and she was very much in his debt. She'd have to think of some way to thank you properly when she was healed.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:07 pm
"It's alright..." Wolf, with a grunt, lifted Jagger up. He had to really try to keep Jagger up, but the years of his life in New York helped him along with it. "If you don't mind the dirt, you'll be fine..." Wolf said with a slight chuckle and a crooked smile as he started moving, first at a slow pace, then a meaningful stride.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:18 pm
Jagger would have been surprised if she wasn't so drowsy. Wolf was helping a vampire..and enemy to his race. She quietly laughed,leaning her head against his chest. "Not one bit....I'm sorry....I must be heavy.." she softly said.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:25 pm
"Well... Kind of..." Wolf said with a slight smile as he approached the end of the Park. "I just hope this works out." He then walked out with Jagger in his arms, and into his crude home. Wolf kept his eyes on her a majority of the time, glancing ahead of him every now and then.
((Exit: Junkyard))
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 11:29 am
Elle enters the park and starts walking towards a bench. She sits on the bench and looks around, calmly, for an unsuspecting victim.
(I'm moving out of state so i will not be rp for a while. Have a great day!)
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 4:53 pm
Kensington walked aimlessly through the park, Jack ever at his back. It had been several months since he had been in New York and it was refreshing to be back amongst the hustle and bustle.
He loved this city, like London it never slept. There was always something or someone to keep you entertained no matter what time of the night it was.
He stopped near a honeysuckle bush and breathed deeply, smiling as the aroma from the flowers filled his nostrils.
'I could be quite content here Jack.' He said, 'Though they don't have anything near what I'd call a good pub. Just these so-called sports bars and the like. Damn I could kill for a pint of Wainwright about now...'
Kensington turned to face Jack, 'Any news on the cricket?'
'England won the five day international three to two, but the Aussies won the last two days.' Jack replied.
'Well I figure we can kiss goodbye to the ashes then, that's too close by my reckoning.' Kensington said, rather crestfallen. 'Still, you never know.'
The two men walked a bit further before kensington took a seat on a nearby bench, he reached inside his jacket and retrieved a small mobile phone, he keyed in some numbers and waited. The dialling tone sounded a few times then a recorded voice cut in signalling a messaging service.
'Rogue, Kensington here. I'm back in the city, thought I'd let you know. Let me know if you require my services.' He said before hanging up.
Kensington turned to Jack, 'Well, what shall we do now?'
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 4:11 pm
Malachai walked through the park with a slight sign of relief. He had been alone for a few hours and the tall clock in the middle of the park showed mid-night. He strolled deeper into the park with his hand on the sword on his back, knowing full well of the danger at this time and that he couldn't make it to haven without a fight. Stopping near center he looked to the woods and yelled "Who wants some!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 7:06 pm
Ceon walked through the entrance of the park, his hair flowing in the cool night wind. He had been far from home too long, and he was back. He had grown larger than he already was, now standing a few inches above his previous height and his muscles bulged against the arms of his leather jacket. Scars traced along his visible chest like a maze, winding all over and intersecting with other wounds. A sawed-off shotgun was concealed inside of his jacket, along with a small pistol in his pocket. He knew too well of the dangers that lurked in New York and was not willing to get killed again.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 5:39 pm
The semi tall man walked into the park, escaping his nurse once again. He was tired of sitting in a hospital and wanted nothing more than to run free in the parks and regain his supposed memory of the city. The doctors said no and wanted to run more tests on his brain which they had said 'Astounding brain powers! More active parts in it than that of an average genius' whatever that meant. This time he wouldn't go back if they found him again. He was going to stay free-of that place anyways and they'd have to tranq (he'd heard that word on a TV show about wild dogs). He walked passed another white haired man, barefooted enjoying the feel of the dying grass between his toes. He enjoyed the cool breeze of the night and then he looked up at that ever alluring moon. He plopped down on the grass and laid back. He didn't even take in the man he'd passed not far away as he looked up at the moon upside down.
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