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Marinalla

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PostPosted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 12:48 pm


((Enters))

Kara walked with Core on the sidewalk. She sighed as she walked. When Core spoke she looked at her friend. "What do you mean by Lunar Modification?" She asked her. It sounded familiar but then again maybe it didn't.
PostPosted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 1:40 pm


XxBroken_And_ShatteredxX
Getting the okay from Damon, Reaver goes onto telling David what happened. "Long story short, Jagger killed Damon's brother in a fit of rage, while Damon was watching, and apparently, she saw her drag his body to the pits of hell. So, now she wants to kill Jagger because of the torture she's gone through for so many years."
He then tells Damon, "It surprises me how you can just utterly and COMPLETLY deny any chance of her feeling regret or remorse. I understand how much you hate Jagger, but that doesn't mean you can't show mercy. Your worst enemy is your best friend, as they give you the motivation to keep going. After Jagger is dead, what will you do? Go and be a hermit out in the hills?"


"Have you not been watching her!?She is undoubtably the DEVIL and WILL NOT show ANY mercy for others!She is a dead corpse if you want to be verbal!!"Damon shouted.She was tired of people tkaing Jagger's side.Yet,she couldn't help but tell herself,Jagger has the looks,the charm,the seduction,the skills..All I have is the hate.All the sudden,Damon's face fell into sadness.

werewolfforever


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PostPosted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 2:56 pm


Reaver simply says in a calm tone, subduing his anger, "She showed mercy to you. When she made me take you away. She didn't want to kill you."
He then notices her getting a bit sad, and says, "I know how much you hate Jagger, and your angry at me for taking her side. Don't worry about it. I won't turn on you. I just don't want you making the wrong decision, and making your life worse."
PostPosted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 3:16 pm


Hecate turned around to see what the girl wanted behind him, not caring if she saw the blood that stained his mouth "And what may i ask do you want?" he said smoothly and with a smirk, the street lights shining on his pale skin, showing the blackness in his eyes. It seemed that if you looked close enough you could see the very essence of torture in them. Hecate saw the chain wrapped around the girl's hand and grinned "Want a little fun?" he said glancing at his hand letting the long barrel revolver fall from his sleeve

xlNiGhTmArEslx


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PostPosted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 6:21 pm


he thought that this was very interesting, the one he called jagger had nothing against, and even told reaver to take her away, and yet her she still wanted to kill her. man she must be very determined! he thought to himself, He also wondered if this would get inbetween the two of them. He hoped it wouldnt come to that.
PostPosted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 6:31 pm


" Changes by the moon , " explained Core , sitting down at a stone bench near the fountain they met at . " It`s where some stories of Werewolves come from , because in real life , weres can shift when ever they want . "

" But you understand the mental connection with Neila and the half blue moon ? Well , it may be connect to you too now , since Neila was inside you for so long . "

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PostPosted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 7:16 pm


Kara say Core sat down but decided to stand. She paced back and forth. Thinking.

"Ok. I understand the Werewolves part about how normal humans think that the weres can only shift in a full moon but I have no idea what you talking about with Neila, me and the blue half moon." She told Core. Then started to pace again. She couldn't sit still right now.
PostPosted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 7:28 pm


Tenchi stopped when he turned around. She smiled politely and switched her weight to one leg, putting her hand on her hip. "Not quite what I was thinking," she said. "I was just wondering what a fellow like you is doing out here at night." She walked up close to him and looked at the blood on his lips. "...but I see now."

She let the chain go. It rattled as the excess length fell to her side, yet it was still attached to her wrist by an iron cuff. The indention in her skin from the chain slowly began to fill back out to normal. She watched him; the deep red in her eyes swirled with curiosity.

The_Angel_Of_Nightmares


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PostPosted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 8:39 pm


Core nodded , alright with the need for an explanation . " Well , Neila was only able to appear ever 10 years , once every half blue moon , for a week . That was a mental Lunar Modification . Which , of course , didn`t start until Neila was originally embedded into your mind . What if , over this past week , your body received some Lunar Modifications since it was so used to your mind receiving them ? "
At that time , she looked up at Kara . " Wouldn`t you agree ? " she asked .
PostPosted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 9:15 am


(enter)
Travis walked through the streets away from the bar, he had wondered if Madeline would follow but he didnt hold it to her to do such a thing. It was surprising how she had opened up a bit to him about being alone, Madeline wasnt someone to do such a thing, but it wasnt a bad thing. The brisk night air was comforting to him, the stars shone bright and the moon was out, it seemed as if everything was serene and perfect. Travis was so happy to be out of his hiding and out again, he missed the night so much. Travis sat down on a bench on the sidewalk and took a deep breathe, he opened his book and began to read...

TenaciousTravyG


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PostPosted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 12:27 pm


"mercy is not in her vocabulary...not even in her thoughts...she doesn't even know what that word means.."Damon said in a quiet voice."Jagger IS and ALWAYS WILL be the DEVIL...I don't care what you think...If you choose her side then go for it,see if I care.I've made it this far alone,I can make it to the end alone." Yet even as she said this,she knew it wasn't true.Damon couldn't fight someone like that alone..Not without dying.And she was sure she wouldn't win if she was alone.
Damon felt anger begin to build inside of her at this knowing.She spun around and,with her back to Reaver and David,she roared,"JAGGER DESERVES TO DIE!"so loud it shook the building tops many miles away,caused glass to break and fall to the sidewalk almost hitting a few people.Then,she fell to her knees,apalled by what she had just done.
Now she was sure,Reaver would leave her for Jagger.
PostPosted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 1:22 pm


the shout took him back a little, when he heard something shatter he looked up to see that it had even broken the glass. He looked around to see if any hostiles heard that because if they did they might be in danger. Not seeing anybody nearby he looked at reaver to see what his reaction would be.

archerguy282


xlNiGhTmArEslx

PostPosted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 2:34 pm


Hecate chuckled and stared at the chain "whats with the chain?" he said smirking letting his revolver fade away. He wondered what this girl would taste like but let the subject drop when he heard footsteps behind him.
PostPosted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 3:19 pm


Goblin
Luther might be legions more powerful than the delicate Cosette, but her unmatched agility would be all that was needed. She rushed at him from behind, latching her fingers on his jacket and knocked him to the side to collide face first into a storefront with enough force to crack the brick. There she would pin him with the weight of her body that possessed an unsettling strength for such a small creature.
“I'm going to destroy you, Luther. I'm going to shatter every last bone in your body and leave you helpless here to toast under the sun. And I'll do it all right here in the middle of the filthy city where you'll lie.” Cosette said, her voice a low heated poison against his ear from behind. A hand slithered up to encircle his throat as she spoke, threatening to crush his voice box should her dare interrupt her. “Perhaps it's not befitting enough of a punishment, but I don't have the time to be creative and I don't want your blood all over my wonderful outfit.” Already the pressure of her body was pressing forward, threatening to crush his torso against the brick wall as her fingers tightened along his throat not allowing him a moment to reply with a measly excuse.


"Cosette, just the Princess I was looking for" Luther said in a confident, lucid voice, dripping with venom masquerading as charisma, as if he was oblivious to the fact that he had a psychopathic pre-teen looking girl on his back, threatening to liquidize him into the surprisingly durable brickwork that was so brutally caressing his porcelain face. It was when she started to talk he felt a little tug inside of him. It wasn't his heart-strings, oh no, those had withered and died over the several weeks he was the victim of a torturer who enjoyed his work a tad too much, but it was his rage. He hadn't been good and angry for a good while, but now he felt the familiar feelings dredged back up again. He restrained them as a man would restrain a once trusted family pet now attempting to tear the jugular from his wife's pretty throat.

"You could do that Princess, but where is your sense of compassion? NONE EXISTENT! Which is why I now NEED you once more. I had to get out of the city, the hordes of these vile human cattle were threatening to drive me insane" He said, the last words dripping with sweet irony "I needed to think once more. I will tell you what I have discovered, about how you may rise above the ranks of the dregs now allowed into the coven under the condition that you release me" He enunciated this in the way of a father offering a piece of candy to his child to make it fall in line, power was the metaphorical carrot on a stick in front of the analogous mule that Cosette was, and Luther was the farmer, rewarding it with the single carrot as he stares hungrily at the mass expanses of land the mule has plowed for him, thinking of all the far more appetizing morsels it will soon grow that the mule may not partake of.

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