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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:02 am
The first think she see's is the bodies, and the small crowd.
'Look! Another one's come to join the party!'
She rolls her eyes, and moves to the side letting Kinikki though. Reaching down to the wounded Lycan, she pulls her away from the crowd, who are now screaming.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:06 am
He runs straight past Xandora, heading directly for the crowd. He growls again as he leaps into the air, landing on top of one or two of them.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:07 am
*Feels the hand grab her and pull her from the fray but her bloodwraith is still in controll and she lashes out at the stranger dragging her from the fray.*
Get off me!
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:09 am
Feeling the Lycan struggle, she steps back, still catching a fist on her cheekbone that nails her.
'I'm-here-to-help-Damnit!'
Trying to dodge faliling arms and legs, she pushes her against a wall, and steps back.
'Stop attacking me!'
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:11 am
*The females words penetrate Logan's rage and the contact with the wall brings her nearly bad to reality as she stars confusedly at the being in front of her. Her senses are slightly foggy and she does not realise that Xan is a Lycan.*
Who are you? Why are you helping me?
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:14 am
Glad to have finally gotten through, she looks at the Lycan.
'A very bruised Elder, name of Xandora. That-'
Pointing to the furry ball attacking the drunks.
'Is Kinikki, another Elder.'
Hearing footsteps behind her, she turns to see a drunk struggling to escape. Calmly placing a hand on either side of his neck, she twists it sharply, breaking it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:30 am
*Looks to the other Lycan before sliding down the wall and mumbling a word.*
Elder... That is what i am then?
*She confirms questioningly. She had had that word in her head since a few years ago, but had never understood what it meant.*
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:33 am
'Yes, your Aura is the same as ours. Your an elder. Now, just stay there, and drink this.'
Handing over the vial, she walks back out of the alley, reappearing as a light brown hybrid of the wolf species. Her grey eyes focus on a drunk, and she takes him down.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:36 am
*Logan's strength was draining rapidly and her shoulder had gone a funny colour. A small trickle of blood would not stop running from her wound. Her eyes are starting to go a little bit fuzzy and the alley seems to be spinning.*
Aura... This is all new and strange... What is in that vial?
*Trusting the elder, like she had done to nobody in her whole life, she drinks the potion as she watches the two Lycans go about their business as her eyes clear a little bit.*
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:58 am
Tsunami walks into the city and yawns, she is wearing all black, as usual, she looks around at the people then sits on a bench.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 9:01 am
((I'm not going to go into gory details.. To be honest I'm too tired xd ))
He stands slowly, holding up two limp, lifeless bodies. He throws them at another two of them, knocking them over. He then pounces on them, growling loudly as he begins to feed on them
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 9:03 am
Standing on the one she tackled, she mauls another before he gets to the alley entrance. Standing her ground, she waits for more escapee's.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 9:03 am
As Tsunami sits there, she smells blood in the air, she closes her eyes trying to get images, she opens her eyes and just sits there.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 9:04 am
*Sits watching. The strange potion slowly, gradually healing her shoulder wound and replenishing her health.*
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 9:08 am
Tsunami stands up and begins to walk around, she walks in the dark sighing.
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