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[tainted.dream]

PostPosted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 8:23 pm


Zin Okami
Suddenly Will's eyes snapped open, and he smiled weakly up at Sethe. "now... is that... any way to... talk... lil' bro?"

Then he gently turned to Amber. "sorry... kid. Didn't mean to... make you worry. You're right... A family helps each other. But sometimes... some members of the family have to fight alone... to portect those they love. Because without those people in their lives... life doesn't seem to be worth as much. Now... if you all are no longer mad at me... take me back to Haven so Gail can bawl me out for being a stupid a**."


Amber smiled and jumped onto Will instantly hugging him. "Thank God you're alive!" All she could do was grin like an idiot, and she felt like one too. Then she added to Will's statement, "Exactly, but a family needs to work together. If we work together, then we can overcome anything, and that way no one from the family is lost." With that said, she went over and helped Jaffar get into the Kri'vette and settled down into the Kri'vette.
PostPosted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 1:19 pm


((cont. from the city))

::koriko makes it over to the grave yard in 10 mins. where he is to meet this man. he drives his bike through the entrance. he spots the man as he makes his way in. koriko drives up to the tomb and turns off the engine. hoping off the bike koriko and taking off his helmet koriko walks up to the tomb.

"Well you finally made it!"

"So whats the job you have for me tonight?"

"I want you to get rid of this lycan."

::he hands koriko a minilla onvalope with a picture of the lycan and the whereabouts of him. koriko studies it and then places the picture in his trench coat.::

"so whats the reasoning for this?"


"Why do you need a reason? Your a deathdealer, no go out, and deal death to this pathetic lycan. Oh and if anyone attempts to get in your way, alienate them"

"Will do"

::koriko walks back to his bike and gets on it. he puts on his helmet and starts the engine. he revs it and then speeds away. he blows through the entrance gate and back into the city where he goes to his destination::

((exits to shopping mall))
 

BlackAngelOfDeath6


BlackAngelOfDeath6

PostPosted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 2:00 pm


((cont. from the mall))

::koriko pulls up to the tomb where the man is still standing there. he keeps his bike running because this isn't going to be long. taking off his helmet, hoping off the bike and unstrapping the head he walks up to the guy and plops it on the ground.::

"theres you head you requested, now wheres the cash?"

"well done koriko well done. ::the man goes in his coat poket and pulls out a heafty sum:: here it is $125,000"

::koriko takes the money and without saying another word he leaves. before he gets back on his bike the man shouts out to him::

"I'll be keeping in contact with you when i need another job done"

::koriko just rolls his eyes and hops back on his bike and puts on the helmet. he floors it out of the grave yard, probably waking up the dead as he does.::

((exit to the city if i feel like it, if not then just the end lol))
 
Original Desik rolled 3 100-sided dice: 2, 5, 47 Total: 54 (3-300)
PostPosted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 11:19 am


Dessik stumbles in, "Where is she?" He walks further, suffering from one of his attacks holding his stomach. "My Vistau mate. Have you seen her?" Not actually talking to anyone at all. "I must finish the Equation. The Equation will bring us Sanctuary, deliverance, peace." He falls on the floor spead-eagled. Mumbling to himself. "Dae-Sik Faction must survive. It will carry us all on. To the future."

Original Desik


Oren Archelaus

PostPosted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 3:42 pm


Dariel awoke from the blast he took to the gravestone and how his powers surged on him. He looked around and left to HQ

[Exit to Hq]
PostPosted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 12:24 am


(continued from the docks)

Biones stopped by the floural shop before going to the graveyard. He did this at every country he stopped at so he could get flowers to place on the grave of one of his fallen loved ones. After buying the appropriate flowers for this one he walked the rest of the way to the graveyard.

He whistled a song that dates back to the conquistadors. He passes through the open gates looking for his beloved's tombstone. Angels, look for angels you fool... he thought to himself as he looked at the standing tombstones.

About a quarter mile into the graveyard he finds her tombstone and places the black roses at the base of the tombstone. "I'm sorry I wasn't there when that hunter kiled you, but I got your revenge, me and the sword you gave me, the one you called 'Cross' because of the design. well, I just came to apologize. I hope you can forgive me in the after life chel..."

As he walked away the rain provided mock-tears so he didn't have to show the emotions he felt. As he entered his car he hoped to find a place to stay...

(continue in vampire subforum)

Cornel Jenasis


XtremeGerl09

PostPosted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 8:34 pm


((Entering from City))

Saires makes her way through the Graveyard thinking to herself: I wonder if anyone ever buried my family....did I ever really have a family? Maybe I should just let it go but it's bad when your past is a mystery even to yourself.... Her magical deep sea colored gems roam around the graveyard as these thoughts cross her mind. She then notices the man leaving in his car and doesn't bother with him sensing his sadness with her sixth sense she knew He just wants to be left alone.....

She makes her way through the graveyard at a rather slow pace, kind of letting down her guard but continues to listen to everything around her. She finds a wooden bench and slides onto it. She looks to the ground and continues to think, awaiting for something exciting to happen.

((Continues is Hunters subforums))
PostPosted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 6:50 pm


Standing above the graves, she felt powerful, but also at peace. her whole being was absorbed into the serenity of the emptiness that surrounded her. A soft look was in her eyes as she gazed over the dead. She envied them. They had the power within them to die....she didn't.....that is, unless she stepped into the light of the sun....that was dangerous. That insured a rather painful death. She sighed at the thought...it may have been painful but it was worth it, maybe.

She stepped away from the grave stone of a Mr. Johnathan Parkis. There were so many gravestones to visit and see. So many of the dead were stirring in the night. Their strange behavior was interesting to her. Alistair continued walking though, her smile faded as she looked at some of the graves that had not been attended to over the years. "Hail the victorious dead," she whispered as she continued walking.

Deirdre_Elewyn


for whom the bells toll

PostPosted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 9:57 pm


(( enter from city))

Maru sat infront of a grave, sharpening the hidden blade she carried. Whistling to herself she cracked her knuckles, back, wrists, and neck. She carefully put hte blade back then got up and reached back to ensure then her shotgun was still there then she smirked and walked off with her hands in her pockets.
PostPosted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 9:42 am


There were so many creatures out and about tonight. That was only slightly unusual. What was truly unusual was that there weren't many that she trusted. She closed her eyes for a moment and then spotted a park bench. With slow, languid steps, she walked over to it and sat down. Extracting a cigarette from her pocket, she lit it and began to suck down the toxins found within. She normally wouldn't smoke, but it made hers seem more human, so she did it more frequently now that she was in a city such as this. Amazing that such a city could have so many problems... she thought to herself. Ah, well, tis not my concern. Who knows, perhaps tomorrow I'll just sleep for a few years or so. She knew that that was unlikely and gave up that idea immediately. She'd made good friends and she wasn't about to loose them. Especially considering a few were mortal, lycan, and demonic in nature. It was unusual, or so she understood, for vampires to have such a diverse group of....aquaintences.

Deirdre_Elewyn


Revan the Old Tzimisce

Aged Vampire

PostPosted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 7:57 pm


He slumbered in the wet grave as hte rain pelted the ground and the ancient vampire called out to any brethren that were around to come to him. He began clawing his way to the surface of the grave and to the smell of human blood. His slumber had nto been well and his transformation into what a vampire really was not pleasant. It was muddy and the earth smelt of the dead and rank od stilldying flesh his crimson eyes tried to open but immediatly were flooded with impure water making him close them once again.

He was coming close he could feel it when something stopped him, silver. Chains of silver layed above him and stopped him from rising from his grave no doubt placed there by agents of the Council when he went to sleep. Another vampire could not bring these things open but a human could. He would have to call out to one hopefully one would hear his call or he could get another vampire to findone.

~Croooooow!!!!~

He called out with his mind and a voice that revealed his age. His friend and in a way apprentice Crow where was he. It had been so very long since he had seen him he could only hope he was still there in the City. Rogue was there but his time under the Council had ruined any friendship they might have had and he was in a way no not in a way he was very glad for it. Her and her damned foolish lover would suffer his wrath soon enough, the vampire lord would rise and challenge the very elders of the vampires and overthrow them like he had done to so many armies and empires in his eternal life.

~Croooow!!!~

He called specifically out to Crow but any vampire could hear him for he allowed it to be so. He needed to be free from his prison.
PostPosted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 8:59 pm


Echo heard a yell from the the graveyard. The cold sound suffocated her mind, her thoughts ran cold. "Revan.." she hissed softly. The name made her want to shred someone, to rip the life from someone, to kill without mercy, without thought. She turned, her black trenchcoat billowing, and ran to where she heard Revan voice coming from. Her lips twitched into a menacing snarl. Her ivory skin twisted into that of loathing. The scenario had fallen into her lap, made her want to smile, but she wouldn't. She hadn't smiled in a long time, and she doubted she'd make the gesture again. "It seems Revan is in need of assistance.." She drawled, knowing he could hear her, "... A real pity that only Echo heard his pathetic call for help." Echo looked up at the moon, moonlight shone down on Echo, and her features. Her red eyes were glittering, her snarl drowning in vehemence.

Vrio


Revan the Old Tzimisce

Aged Vampire

PostPosted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 9:26 pm


((He is about 6 feet down with chains about 3 feet above him and 3 feet below the surface.))

That voice it was familar he had heard it only twice he believed in his life. Heard it only while in this damned city and he remembered the disrespect that came with it.

~Do not plague me. You are not use to me the chain will do as much harm to you as they would the rest of usssss. I need someone loyal.~

His anger was growing slowly within his black heart, it was slowly coming back to life making his emotions return slowly. How dare she mock him in such a way she had no idea who she spoke to for all she knows it is thanks to him she is here. This is the way with most but he was sure he was not her grand sire or any other relation.

He reached up in his grave with one pale hand and as he touched the moist soil he felt the silver through the dirt and let out a low hiss. Damn the Council they were falling however, the ancients or "elders" in Europe finally were motivated enough to wake and revolt.
PostPosted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 10:21 pm


[-[I figured it was somewhere around there, after I re-read your post, but I didn't edit all of it, sorry, accident]-]

Echo rolled her eyes. "Treating me like a a*****e, isn't helping you, Revan. And you are clearly in need." She looked at her nails, black, chipped nailpolish covered them. "Too bad I refuse to help someone like you." She said venemously. "Too bad I have failed a fellow vampire, I'll probably be shot in the back for that too, won't I?" She said, anger was boiling inside of her, she longed to tear Revan apart with her teeth and nails. Her jaw twitched, and she looked down at the ground, where she knew Revan was lying. "But that wouldn't be the first time I was shot in the back, would it? I do remember recalling a certain time when you, yourself shot me in the back. When my back was turned to you, I was abandoning you, and your accusations. Cowardice." She spat on the ground, her eyes positively blazing with red.

Vrio


Revan the Old Tzimisce

Aged Vampire

PostPosted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 8:23 am


~You call me a coward. I who have toppled empiressss, I who fought in Constantanople. A bullet is nothinggggg compared to what I could do to youuuu.~

Why did she play these foolish games with him he needed to be roused from his grave and needed to feed. Why did she have to stumble across him when he was needing her. He also did not remember shooting her in the back but it was months ago he could have pushed it aside. Infact he did not shoot her his comrades had did that. They were rash.

~You hate our kind or atleast care nothing for it but that is understandable in this day and age. Man no longer fears and believes in use we have no hold over the world as we once did. In time you will grow to like me it is inevitable and you will grow to love your kind, the pure bloods atleast.~

He shifted in his grave and thought back to that lycan that had stood there betraying his kind on that night and smiled. He would be sure to kill him when he next got a chance.

~If you are going yo stand around make yourself useful and bring me tribute, bring me blood or someone to lift these damned chains.~
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