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 Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 8:16 pm
The young man thrashed again as Bridget made another incision with the scalpel; his scream of fresh pain being cut off by the ball-gag. It was getting
late and morning would soon be upon them...Bridget had all the samples she needed for the next round of experiments anything else would amount to plain sadism to the young man. And despite everything Bridget wasn't a true sadist. So she waited for the first rays of the sun and to peek over the horizon and bathe him and her in it's warmth and bright light.
The young man screamed though there was no sound as his skin blistered and bubbled... it lasted 5 min(it always seemed to take 5 min). Nothing but ash was left...
Bridget changed and grabbed the large satchel after re-closing the shutters
and left the Brownstone. She went straight to her car and drove off leaving no trace that she had been there.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 8:38 pm
Roland walked into leelans apartment, he looked around droping into a chair he lit a smoke
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 1:09 am
Leelan walks in smiling, she looks over and sees Roland. In a flash she is on his lap kissing his cheek. "Hello darling"
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 7:42 pm
hey dear what you been up to?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 9:03 pm
"Oh nothing much...scaring a new vampire I though was human talking with Wolf. How about you?" Leelan runs her hand threw his hair.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 3:53 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
Mephlius jumped from building to building, ending on the building that housed his apartment. He sat down on the edge, letting his feet dangle over. He looked at his blood stained hands, and the FBI jacket he had stolen. "Hmm..." He went to the fire escape stairs on one side of the building, and climbed down to his floor. He walked into the hallway, and to his apartment. He entered, showered, changed clothes, and began to leave. He spotted his fridge on the way out. He opened it, and saw a number of alcoholic beverages. The first thing he noticed was the Vodka. Amnity... He said, his mouth frowning but his eyes smiling. He closed it before he drove himself to drinking and climbed back up to the roof. He sat on the edge, wondering.
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 10:32 pm
Leelan sits there on Rolands' lap and looks at him "Why so quiet darling? Looks like you thinking hard about something." She kisses his lips to soothe him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 6:59 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
Mephlius couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't stand himself. He kept coming up with theories for why Amnity wasn't back yet. Then he either broke down into tears, or got so angry that he was worried he would go lycan there in public. No matter the theory, he'd come up with it, then shoot it down, leaving him exactly where he began. After... 30 or 40 theories-he had lost count- Mephlius decided that it was time to get some fresh air... err... as fresh as air got in New York.
~Exit: The City~
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 2:09 pm
She walked in the normal, human way, not exactly jumping from rooftop to rooftop quite yet. But when there were those rare times when no one was around in the streets, she ran. Not the kind of skippy, graceful run. She was so agile, able to speed so quickly she was almost a blur to the people that were paying really close attention.
As the hunter made her way to the end of the scent trail though, she began to tip toe to his apartment. She smiled, hoping to surprise him or something. Amnity opened the door to his apartment and peaked her head in, but she was a bit sad to see that he wasn't there. But that didn't stop her persistence. The human lycan looked through the apartment, peaking her head through the doors and the windows. No one. She frowned, giving up, almost ready to leave and look for him again. But then again.... She stopped and thought. I could wait here....until he comes back. It was decided, she was going to stay there.
To occupy her mind and her time, she looked at the little trinkets Mephlius kept that hung around in the shelves on the wall. But his scent was in the room, his intoxicating scent. She closed her eyes, picturing that he was in there with her, talking, as many dreams she had of him did. That hurt her more though. She was so close to seeing him again, for goodness sakes she was in his apartment! Yet he was still somehow out of her grasp.
Amnity walked to the window that looked out to the city. Her lavender/violet clothes crinkled against her pale skin as she stared out the window, a lasting sad expression on her face. A lock of her platinum hair fell over her crimson eyes. Mephlius...I'm here....Where are you?
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 3:08 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
Mephlius started to head home, hoping to find her. Was he just setting himself up for more depression? False hope? Probably so. But it was worth the odds. But then something happened. As he neared his house, he picked up a familiar scent. His most favorite scent. Her scent. He smiled, his eyes almost tearing up. He jogged... ran... sprinted, full speed towards his house. He didn't bother with taking the stairs. He jumped between the walls of his apartment building and the one next to it. In just a few leaps, he dove through the open window of his apartment. While flying through the air, he wrapped his arms around Amnity, hit the floor, and tumbled, holding her in probably the most extreme bear hug ever accomplished.
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 7:12 pm
J.P. sat on top of his apartment building staring out in this city. He always remembered this was spot that he proposed to her. This city gives me pain for her death, but vengenance to kill every evil being that harms the innocent. He clutched his necklace as that thought went through his mind. A few bloodsuckers started to chase man into a alley. "Time to go to work."
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 7:50 pm
As time past Amnity was beginning to contemplate on whether or not to wait anymore. Maybe I'd make better progress if I look for him myself. But just the scent of the apartment, the feeling of his presence around...She didn't really want to leave just yet. Suddenly, her peace of mind was broken as she sensed another presence heading toward the apartment complex....At an insane speed. Instinctively, her body tensed, bringing her leg back and bracing herself for a fight. Before she could even really react to the potential threat, she stopped. His scent...Why was it getting stronger....Mephlius? And then it hit her....Literally. "Meph-"
Mephlius seemed to come out of no where really, diving through the window like an angel making a landing, cutting her off mid sentence. His arms wrapped around her protectively, and so quickly she didn't have time to react. Yet all at once, even as they both tumbled onto the floor, his arms still around her, a rush of utter joy filled her heart. "Mephlius!!!" She exclaimed, in utter disbelief. It took a few moments for her brain to process what just happened, but she did understand that he was right there with her. Not a dream, not an allusion. Mephlius held her in a tight hug though, tight enough to have broken her back if she were still human. She gasped a bit. "Mephlius....Too tight..." She gasped again.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 8:02 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
Mephlius was beaming. Once he heard what she said, he loosened his grip. "Err... Sorry." He sighed. "So... How was the trip? How was your grandfather? What'd he think about the lycan-ness? Is he coming to the wedding? And most imporantly of all..." He smiled the same smirk she had given him when he got back from his trip. "Did you miss me?" It was his revenge. She had barraged him with questions after his last trip, so he returned the favor.
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 8:20 pm
Amnity blinked a few times, and undoubtedly there was a glistening smile on her face. She couldn't believe it...Mephlius...Just seeing him seemed to wash away everything else in the world. His face, his voice, his scent, his eyes. They were all so stunning. She didn't know how in the word she had gotten along without him. But he was speaking to her now, as she was adoring him. He asked about the trip....Then something about her grandfather...Then something about the wedding, she wasn't even really paying attention. Then he smiled. Amnity could never get used to that smile, it stunned her every time he does. She managed to snap out of it though, and when she did she could feel her eyes tearing up. "Yes! Of course!" She said in a light British accent, laughing as she did. "Oh Mephlius you can't believe how much I've missed you...." The hunter wiped her tears away with the sleeve of her top.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 8:29 pm
Prometheus entered the district and sensed some other people here. It's about time I got to stretch my legs.... He thought. He walked forward, fixing his long hat, which covered most of his face. His long black coat fluttered in the breeze, which made it little colder. Prometheus loved the cold, so it didn't bother him. He noticed a man being chased into an alley, and followed out of curiosity.
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