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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 4:49 pm
((This isn't the OOC thread, there should be more RPing and less of this. I understand sometimes it's necessary, but try to keep it to a minimum, k?
In regards to Rhaegar13 and lord-kensington's argument, any special qualities which your weapons possess must be mentioned BEFOREHAND.
*sh00ts wit bu113t* *is hit by bullet, but is alright because bullet doesn't hit any vital organs* *bu113t 3xpl0s3ds lolol* *dies...?*
You must give a warning, otherwise it's goddmoding and is unfair. Got it? Good.))
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 8:08 pm
Core nods and walks slowly along the array of art . After a few moments , she came across a well done pencil crayon drawing of a temperate rain forest . She tilted her head one way , then the other . Finally straightening her head , she looked for a box containing the artwork and placed the 2 feet by 1 cardboard container in her cart . Walking along , she found another painting , this one similar in size to the desert painting . It was divided down the middle vertically by a supposed wall . On the left side was a collection of death , blood , and more than just inhuman figures , in black , white , with tasteful accents of dark red , green , and purple . The other side contained the typical New York center scene , at roughly 8 pm , shortly after sunset . " What about this one ? It`s very fitting , " said Core , turning away from the painting to look at Kile , who was standing a few feet back in the main IKEA isle .
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:16 pm
Kile came closer. "Sure thats ok. Lets get going soon. The sun is close to coming up. And we don't want you out when it does." Kile told Core.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:26 pm
Marcus smiled upon hearing the decision the one eyed vampire had choose, his head bobbing in agreement as a smile crept on his face. "I'm glad to hear that. Know which one? I'm kinda thinkin' Los Nachos isn't gonna be thrilled with us comin' by..." Chuckling a bit at his witty comment, the Hunter then glanced at the others then at the street around them. Opening his cellphone and having his thumb furiously type along it's buttons, Marcus glanced over to the group once more.
"That reminds me, what the Hell is this Poe Siden I heard you guys discussing earlier?" The man asked, recalling the brief mention of the name before all went quiet and he went further in investigating. He glanced at Kerrigan hoping she might be familiar with the name before looking at the other two hunters who were on the scene earlier with their new vampire friend, Veroen.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:46 pm
Only a few seconds after Kile had finished his sentence , Core sneezed into her hand . Pulling her hand away lithely , there was blood on her palm . " Uh-oh ... " whispered Core , then louder , she said , " the sun comes up in 5 minutes . I really need to go ... " She then calculated the prices of all the items in her cart , blurring in speed . Sixty dollars for the table , one hundred for the stuffies , and four hundred fifty for both pieces of art . She placed some crumbled bills in Kile`s hand , totaling $800 . " This will cover everything including tax , " she sneezed again , " plus enough for 2 wash cloths , 2 hand towels , and 2 body ones . Get them in beige , " she finished in a rush . Then , without noticed , she left Kile , in hardly a blur to show where she was going . It would prove to be quite the magic trick for anyone watching her particular security camera .
Outside the IKEA mall , she ran across the parking lot , then into traffic . She ran along the center line , heading for the Coven building . She sneezed again , and felt blood trickle out of her ear . They sky was become blue slowly , but it seemed extremely fast to Core . Her minutes where numbered right now , literally . She reached the Coven building in record time , and opened up the large door , not slowing her pace as she sprinted up the stairs ....
((EXIT TO CORE`S ROOM IN COVEN BUILDING))
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:51 pm
Veroen closed his eyes, and leaned back against the brick wall behind him, with his arms crossed. He thought for a moment, still retaining control of himself.
"Hmm.. Its your choice my friend, on which bar we go to. Las Noches would definitely not be happy to see me. Its only a matter of time until I get labeled as a traitor to the Coven, once the news reaches the ears of Rikku, and Rogue." As he said this, he clenched his fist, trying to not let his anger regain control. His eye darkened just a little as he opened it to look at everyone.
He looked toward Marcus, commenting on the Poseidon.
"I have no idea what it is, but these two," he motioned to Peter and Amber with his hand, "know something about it. Honestly, I am curious to what it is as well...." he wondered in his mind what it could be. It obviously had something to do with the Coven, and it wasn't exactly public knowledge, which meant it wasn't meant to be known about. Veroen was a master of things such as this.
He looked up at Marcus, his eye still blacker than the night, waiting for him to reply.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 10:12 pm
Kile nodded and saw Core leave. He sighed. He quickly finished shopping and bought everything. He then went by Kara's alleyway and picked up all her stuff. After making sure he had everything he gathered the shopping things and went to the apartment area.((Exit to Apartments))
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 10:37 pm
Nightingale's mind was solely on her work as she stopped into one of those twenty-four hour coffee houses and ordered a chai latte and headed back down the street deep in thought. She held the cup between her two hands, she overheard a man talking with others and she frowned slightly.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 10:59 pm
Veroen's eye narrowed when he heard footsteps nearby. He slightly turned his head to look in the direction of where he heard them. He smelled coffe in the air. He wondered curiously as to who it was. Maybe just a passerby, but it could be unwanted company. He rested his hand on the hilt of his sheathed sword, and readied himself in case he had to hide. Having the senses of an assassin and Vampire was certainly a convenience.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 11:31 pm
Not bearing the inhuman super senses of the vampire, Marcus noticed the uneasy posture Veroen took. This tensed the Hunter up a bit as he glanced over to the other hunters for a brief moment before looking back to the vampire with a smile.
"Guest?" The dark haired man asked as a crooked smirk spread across his face. Tonight was indeed turning into an interesting night. A loud sigh emitted from the man as he then shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the direction the vampire seemed to turn his attention at for a moment.
"You know, the streets aren't too great a place to be talkin' about Coven. Though I'm sure we'd probably feel more comfortable in Demonic Ties, I personally don't want to linger anywhere that isn't Hunter friendly. I'd say the Haven. I'm sure the others might agree, eh?" The Hunter gave a shrug as he glanced over to the vampire, making sure he was okay with the trip. It was going to be a big change for the immortal. Spending centuries with a group he thought his family, now being exiled and spending time with his enemy. At least he would be closer to his love. This caused Marcus's crooked smile to only grow.
"And I'm sure Eden would prefer it to be honest."
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 11:34 pm
Nightingale's ears where sharp and she heard the tale tale sound of metal, she gasped softly and tightened her grip on her coffee almost too tightly, "W-who's there?" she wouldn't let anyone know who or what she was until she knew herself who that person was. She herself put her hand on her dagger just on the safe side, she stepped forward slowly, and cautiously.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 11:46 pm
Maku the Dark Not bearing the inhuman super senses of the vampire, Marcus noticed the uneasy posture Veroen took. This tensed the Hunter up a bit as he glanced over to the other hunters for a brief moment before looking back to the vampire with a smile.
"Guest?" The dark haired man asked as a crooked smirk spread across his face. Tonight was indeed turning into an interesting night. A loud sigh emitted from the man as he then shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the direction the vampire seemed to turn his attention at for a moment.
"You know, the streets aren't too great a place to be talkin' about Coven. Though I'm sure we'd probably feel more comfortable in Demonic Ties, I personally don't want to linger anywhere that isn't Hunter friendly. I'd say the Haven. I'm sure the others might agree, eh?" The Hunter gave a shrug as he glanced over to the vampire, making sure he was okay with the trip. It was going to be a big change for the immortal. Spending centuries with a group he thought his family, now being exiled and spending time with his enemy. At least he would be closer to his love. This caused Marcus's crooked smile to only grow.
"And I'm sure Eden would prefer it to be honest." Veroen listened quietly for more sounds, even as Marcus spoke. Someone was nearby, that much was for sure. He did not change his posture until Marcus spoke the last sentence.
Veroen snapped his head back in the direction of Marcus, and looked him in the eye for a moment.
But before Veroen could agree with the hunter, he heard someone say, "W-who's there?" It was a females voice.
As soon as he heard the voice, Veroen was quick to react. In split second timing, he leapt up onto the roof, with Vampiric assassin speed. He landed on the roof softly without making a sound. Swiftly, yet completely silently, he crouched, and sprinted over towards the other side of the top of the building, and peeked over the side of the top of the building, undetected. He saw a girl, clutching a cup of coffee, and and clutching a dagger with her other hand. She seemed frightened.
Veroen, luckily, had more control of himself than a few minutes earlier.
With one quick motion, he dropped down off of the side of the roof, landing directly in front of the girl.
He stood up straight quickly, tower over her, and examined her with his single, blackened eye, for his other eye was lost long ago, and was now covered by a black leather eye patch. He had an expressionless face, and cocked his eyebrow in question, as he menacingly looked down at her.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 11:59 pm
Only a vampire could jump and land so silently as this man had, she caught her breath and dropped her coffee, "I don't want any trouble sir." though in her mind she was thinking, 'If you're not on my list I don't go after you.' her hand was still on her dagger, her now free hand moved to her other dagger on her hip. "What do you want?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 12:03 am
Marcus threw his arms in the air in defeat as Veroen disappeared into the rooftops upon hearing the girl's voice. He shook his head and let out a loud sigh as he glanced over to Kerrigan. "Are all you vampires into the dramatics?" The man questioned with a slight tone of annoyance in it. It wasn't long before the girl was within few, clutching a cup of coffee and a dagger. From her complexion, Marcus picked up that this little girl wasn't something so trifling. Also, what little girl was up at this time of night carrying a dagger. Raising his hands to show himself unarmed, Marcus tilted his head in a curious manner to the girl.
Before he could say anything though, Veroen dropped from the sky and right in front of the young lady, the same way he did to Marcus. This caused another sigh to escape from Marcus as he face palmed and shook his head in disbelief.
"Don't frighten the girl, dammit!" Marcus swore as he moved away to be within sight of the young lady. Though he tried his hardest to look friendly, the vampire's behavior was making it extremely difficult to say the least.
"Don't be afraid! We don't mean you no harm. Just some big boys and girls talking. No need for the weapon or to run screaming..." Marcus shouted from over Veroen's shoulder, knowing full well that the one eyed vampire was probably glaring at the girl and would inevitably spook her into running.
We need to talk about this as soon as we get the chance... The Hunter mentally noted as he attempted to get the girl's attention on him instead of the menacing vampire before her.
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