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 Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 2:53 pm
(( such drama.... I lurve it xd ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 2:54 pm
Zei takes Asmodai's hand and gets to his feet, stumbling slightly. "That would be... umm.. Oh yeah.. That would be good.. considering that I don't know where I am..."
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Black Cat Godess Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 2:56 pm
((Says you....your fahters mustache!))
"I suggest you go Zei." Neko said. Of course, he listens to Asmodai but not me. It sucks being 17 and a girls sometimes...
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 2:56 pm
"Very well. Neko if you would so care to join us?" He holds out his other hand for Neko to grab hold to as well so he can take them all back to the Demon Hordes.
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Black Cat Godess Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 2:58 pm
Neko took Asmodai's outstreched hand and moved over so she could help support Zei.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 2:59 pm
Quicker than you can blink, all three faded away like smoke, transporting them to the Demon Hordes.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 7:34 am
*Logan had waited for the other immortals to leave the scene before she desended back to the ground in one leap from the top of the building.
She then shoved her hands into her pockets and continued to walk, bypassing all immortals and bumping into drunk humans who did not move from her path.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:06 pm
Wearing her favorite pants, and her not-so-favorite-top-but-it-was-clean, she bares her arms and shoulders to the slight drizzle that was falling over the city. She loved this weather. Ruffling her hair absent mindedly, she snaps on her headphones.
Humming, she sings odd words as she walks, laughing at the odd looks she gets.
"Sorry!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:06 pm
The city.
A ruined city with forgotten dreams and people, feeding off one another to survive and move on in thier meaningless, pitiful existence. Merely cattle to be slaughtered by lycans and sufficient meals for vampires, the two types of beings who truely run the city, at war with one another while a third party begins its ascension. The demons.
Between skyscrapers and buildings of the slums, several shots ring out as a deathdealer, Vincent Jonau, kills a meaningless lycan who happened to try and kill him. The blood from the beast drips down the walls onto the dead body as he moves on and holsters his weapon, to conceal it from the mortals who may become curious as to what happened..
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:11 pm
Not hearing the shots through the base pumping through her headphones, she carries on walking quite happily. The weather was warm, at least.Picking up the faint scent of a deathdealer, she puts it down to the redhead she'd shot at, and makes sure her two thigh-holster's are full. Fwee.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:13 pm
*Logan continued on through the drizzle, not paying attention to anything till she smelt a strange presence. She hid from a new immortal as he moved past then went into the alley he had emerged from.
The bloody scene made her blood boil. That new vampire would not kill many more lycans as long as she stayed around these parts....
She grit her teeth and moved on in the opposite direction to the vampire.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:20 pm
Yawning, she stretches out her arms and flexes the muscles she almost wore out yesterday. Dodging around a few mortals, she smiles, and nods to say sorry.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:23 pm
He continued on his way, passing lycans and vampires both as he began moving through the busy crowds that amassed at this time of day, trying to get home before crime and god knows what comes out to get them. He silently sends a curse for having to be concealed from the humans, since he saw many who needed to die, and many whos blood would have been quite sweet. He turned into another alleyway, hoping to find redemption from the crowds and noises...
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:25 pm
The scent of Deathdealer becoming stronger, she spots him. Male. White. Dark hair. Dead ahead. Just turned down an alley..
Stepping up the pace, she follows him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:27 pm
*Logan speeds up her pace and arrives back at Xan's appartment quite quickly.
Once there she rumaged through her bag and strapped her gun holster to her right leg, loaded her magnum gun ((Is better with the big 7.62 callibre type guns.... like Swings and Musgraves and such....)) and holstered it before doing up her bag, rehiding it under the sofa and heading back out via the window onto the dark streets.
She would not be caught out again like she was with the hunter a few days back.*
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