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 Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:56 pm
Unable to hold back his bloodlust, the wide brim hat monster watched in eager anticipation as the dark haired hunter walked past him. Bearing a grin of wicked intent, the vampire knew the timing was just ripe, perfect for his ambush. But then suddenly, another appeared. It was the vampire from earlier. His crimson eyes narrowed upon the two as he gauged the situation. Was this vampire a friend to the mortal? Impossible! The vampiric fiend reasoned, attempting to see how the two meeting would go.
Listening in on their conversation, the vampire held back the urge to hiss upon the two. They were indeed allies. A Void Master and a Hunter. Times have indeed turn dark for our race. I must...do something! I must make an example of one of the two, even if it cost me my life! With a zealous thought running through his undead brain, the quiet and hidden Immortal waited a little longer before launching his attack, aiming at the weaker of the two, which would be the one named Marcus.
Without hesitating or waiting for a response from the two, the demonic monster lashed out with both his talon hands at the back of the armored man, aiming to tear into flesh eventually or die trying.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:02 am
Before Marcus could continue his conversation, something quickly tore into his back, though luckily his heavy Kevlar armor held to prevent anything deep from cutting through. Unsure what the hell it was or who it was, Marcus spun around and dived towards the street, hoping to not only knock whatever was attacking him back, but to also catch a glimpse of who or what it was as well. If it's a werewolf, it's sh*t out of luck. Got silver rounds ready for your a**. The hunter reasoned, his finger ready to squeeze the trigger.
Unfortunately for him, it wasn't a werewolf. <********> Catching sight of what attacked him, the dark haired man realized it was the vampire from earlier and it appeared the vampire was more than still pissed at what happened between them earlier.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:02 am
[[Edit]]
Veroen grinned slightly at Marcus words. He was quite a humorous man, for a human.
"Indeed. I shall hold my apologies then. And yes, things with Edith were a little concerning, but are now good. Or, at least I like to think so... Her ex is speaking to her right now. The father of her unborn children. I can't say I'm not concerned, because he's trying to win her back. I may have to kill him.." He said this, truly considering the idea.
"I'd rather just have the company of a friend, honestly."
He glanced up at the moon, with faked interest as they walked.
However, as Veroen looked up, he felt the presence of another, moving quickly towards them. He spun around in time to see the vampire from before just inches away from Marcus' back. His eyes flickered with darkness, as he drew his Void-corrupted sword in the blink of an eye as Marcus was clawed at, but fortunately uninjured. Veroen was silent, as Marcus jumped out into the street.
Veroen charged at the attacking Vampire with Assassin Vampire speed, swinging his Void-corrupted katana at the Vampire.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:09 am
Both the hunter and vampire proved a challenge to the old vampire as he attempted to wreck more carnage upon the man, but with the Void Master there, it was going to prove to be even more difficult than he'd like. Hissing like a viper, the vampire used his inhuman agility to avoid the killer slash from the Void Master, lashing out with one his claws as he spun to break away from both the hunter and Void Master. If he wanted to get to the man, he'd have to separate them.
"Traitor. You abandon your race for these pitiful mortals. You should be ashamed and be seeking forgiveness..." Spitting blood out in front of the Void Master, the vampire sneered. "In Hell, they have a special place for your kind..." With that, the inhuman cloaked figure feinted left then went straight right, aiming to avoid the melee weapon of the vampiric opponent and head straight onto Marcus, his fangs eager for his blood.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:14 am
Recovering some thanks to his companion's sword slash and spin, Marcus quickly switched magazines, sliding in a fresh batch of UV rounds while replacing his silver ones where the UV were. Bearing a mischievous grin, Marcus gave a grunt as he shook his head. "Motherf*ckers just never learn to leave me the f*ck alone." He cursed, raising his MP-5's suppressor nozzle upon the bloodthirsty fiend. But before he could, the vampire rushed forward, aiming to dodge his friend completely and come at him.
"Eat this." Squeezing the trigger, the gun hummed it's familiar Thump. Thump. Thump. At full auto, sending at least twelve UV bullets at the incoming vampire. Though he had luck last time when dealing with a bull rush from a vampire and his gun, this bloodthirsty fiend was on something more potent than just regular blood. F*ck it The hunter finally thought as he focused his shots.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:22 am
Veroen let out a snarl at the Vampire, as he was dodged.
"Traitor? No. And you'll be in Hell far sooner than I."
He then saw the crazed Vampire charge at Marcus again. What the Hell was he doing? Why Marcus?
He noticed Marcus load his automatic weapon with UV rounds, and Veroen cautiously watched, making sure none of the bullets would fly in his direction by accident. He drew his UV handgun, also polluted by the Void, with his left hand, sword still in his right hand. He would squeeze off a few rounds if Marcus' round failed to hit the Vampire.
He readied himself in his perfected assassin stance that involved a katana and a handgun: His katana was held in his right hand, which was outstretched in front of him, pointed to the left in a perfect horizontal pose. His left hand, which held his UV handgun rested on top of his right hand, making a sideways 'T'. He would waste this Vampire if this went too far.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:27 am
Much like before, the dark cloaked vampire could feel the burning radiance from the UV rounds as they came at him, however, unlike before, his body was more powerful due to his recent feeds. Bearing a wicked grin and a grace matched only by an Immortal of the highest caliber, the fiend avoid nearly all the shots from the strange looking automatic rifle. It was only two rounds that grazed the bloodlust monster, but not enough to slow his momentum down.
Bearing down on the man, the fiend stretched out his claws and sent out a furry of strikes, mainly aiming for the man's neck and face as he closed the distance to melee. A sneer and joyous look filled the vampire's eyes as he knew at this range, the rifle proved more of a hinder than help due to the lack of mobility to aim with an oppoent overpowering you into melee. It finally look like the mortal was going to get what he deserved.
"May the Lord have more mercy on your soul than I do, hunter!" The beastly vampire cried as his glowing red eyes filled with hate and hunger, aiming to rage into the killing machine his kind were known to morph into. If reached that point, there was very little that anyone could do to stop the over four hundred year old vampire.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:34 am
[Edited]
Marcus was a tad surprise as his vampiric friend suddenly appeared before him, launching him back as some as the two vampires fell into what seemed like a globe of darkness. Raising his gun that he planned to help in the melee that was to come, Marcus poised the weapon's strange barrel towards the globe, silently anticipating the outcome of the two vampire's duel.
"When the hell did he learn that trick?" The hunter mumbled as he pressed his check upon the retracted butt of his automatic black finish gun, slightly awestruck at both vampire's unusual abilities.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:39 am
Sethe heard gunshots going off nearby, silenced shots. The kind of shots Hunters used. He smelled silver in the air, a scent that burned his nostrils as a werewolf, but he pushed past it, and started tracking the source. He stalked through the shadows of the night, and leaned into an alleyway secretly to look in and assess the situation. Raven and Veroen, at least he was pretty sure that's who they were. He recalled them from images in Eden's mind as being Hunters, were fighting a vampire.
He slid into the alley, and pulled down his hood, flicked his cigarette to the ground, and reached into his coat. 'Hey!' he called out to the vampire. 'Leave my compatriots alone!' The werewolf pulled out his signature weapon. The weapon he'd received many months ago for reaching the position he had. Alpha & Omega, a double ended glaive, with runes, magical sigils, silver lining magically sealed to cold iron, with holy wards all over it. One end contained an angel's essence, the other contained a demon's essence. Both wills communed with Sethe, and as he pulled out the weapon, it stretched out to it's full length, and he stood at a stance, readying himself.
'Come, fight me. I know your kind despises werewolves.' he said, smiling under his cowl, his eyes giving away his smirk. 'So, deal death to me, vampire!' He charged forward, torquing back his right hand, the angelic blade reaching back, as his left hand stretched forward, readying to strike. Reaching his opponent, he slashed at the vampire's chest with the angelic blade, slid to the side, spun about, and slashed at the vampire again with the demonic blade, the sigils and runes glowing now. 'Go to Hell!!!'
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:42 am
[[Bloody Hell! This is so very uncoordinated.... lets just say this post is back where it was, in front of marcus' post... -_-]] Veroen was quick to realize where this would go when he saw the Vampire get hit with but two bullets, not slowing down at all.
"FOOL!" Veroen's voice boomed throughout the area.
He dissipated and reappeared in front of Marcus, blocking Marcus from the crazed Vampire.
"You think yourself to be faster than a Void Master?"
The atmosphere around them darkened, until not even the moon could light their position. The Void polluted the air, making it heavy, and dark.
Veroen lunged forward, slashing vertically at the middle of the Vampire's head. A Vampire like this one, at almost 400 years of age would be a difficult kill. However, not so difficult for a 6 century old Assassin Void Master.
Veroen had a quick plan for a way to strike the Vampire, should it dodge his sword attack once more.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:50 am
"Traitor! I have no wishes to deal with you!" Indeed, while the vampire was becoming a greater pest than anticipated, the bloodlust only yearned for one specific soul in general: the mortal named Marcus. "Vengence will be mine!" With a mighty roar, the wide brim hat fighter quickly strifed to the left, rolling in his movements as he aimed to push past the vampire and once more, go for his intended victim. Though as it was, despite the Void Master's attempt to stop him, the fact is that he had created an option in the vampire's head.
Now behind Void Master and facing the armed Hunter, the inhuman creature of the night hissed as he lunged forward, his body ready and tense as he pushed his plan ahead, ignoring the call from another from some distance away. If it was indeed another friend of the Hunter, then tonight's night had gone straight to Hell. Or as God wills it. He thought for a brief moment, awaiting in silence anticipation for another shower of UV rounds.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 1:00 am
Veroen knew as soon as the Vampire moved, that he would dodge Veroen's attack. However, Being an assassin of great skill, his mind was quick, his reflexes quicker.
With his UV filled handgun still in his left hand pointed down, for he had been focusing on his right arm, which held the sword, he fired the UV filled Void-tainted handgun. It would be an odd action, to say the least, for it appeared that Veroen was shooting the ground.
But instead of smashing into the ground, the 4 shots that Veroen fired were swallowed by the Void, reappearing to the left of Marcus, and pointed in the attacking Vampires direction, splitting through the air with greater speed and velocity. To avoid this kind of attack would be nearly impossible.
Veroen had learned many tricks with the Void, and this was one of them.
"Stupid b*****d, I am your problem if you wish to continue this ill fated facade!" He felt the presence of Sethe in the area, but focused on the Vampire.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 1:04 am
Watching as the one vampire avoid the other's vertical strike, Marcus tensed as he watched then as the monster moved before him once more and had its back to his vampiric friend. It was obvious he was the target for this creature's mad bloodlust, however, what was his gain in all this? More so, why avoid all the trouble to position one's self in such manner. Though Marcus was now driven on pure instinct, the man could see the genus in it all. If Marcus was to fire, Veroen would be in the crossfire of his UV and vice versa. However, if Marcus didn't risk anything, he was about to go toe to toe against one of the most powerful vampires he's ever seen, and that's while he is currently tired, fatigued, probably dehydrated, and recovering from a nights go of drinking with Kerrigan.
"F*ck it." The man muttered, dropping his sight as he prepared to go melee with the monster. Repositioning the black rifle quickly, Marcus readied himself for the onslaught of slashes and stabs as he gripped the weapon tightly and eagerly. Though something caught his eyes in his wait. Appearing from out the side of his head were four bullets, obviously of the UV kind as they rushed with unusual speed to intercept the vampire's path. A grin played across Marcus's face at this.
Now where the Hell did he learn that? The hunter thought as he awaited for the next turn of events.
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