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 Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 5:55 pm
Walking casually over to him, she pushed her foot down har don his chest, the thich heel of her boots pressing uncomfortably down on him as she slowly lowered her face towards his. There was something strange with this one. She could tell that he was perfectly able to put up more of a fight...and yet he didnt. Either there was something wrong with him, or he was wanting death.
Gently, she placed the tip of the blade against his neck. What she really wanted to do was rip his head to the side and sink her fangs into the soft flesh of his neck...drain him completely, of every single drop of blood within him. However, with his strange action, the more logical sode of her began to slowly edge its way back into control. This was a problem in and of itself, for she knew that what she was doing was killing an innocent vampire. He had done nothing to her, and yet she was acting like the very vermin she fought so hard to rid the city of.
A mental argument ensued within her, the vampiric side hissing evilly to her."
Come on Kerrigan...finish him!"
"No! It isnt right! This is not the type of hunting that Will wants of us!:
"That is bullshit Kerrigan, and you know it. This man has probably killed as many, if not more than you in your short time of being a vampire. FINISH HIM!"
"He didnt do anything to me! I dont know that for a fact!"
"Dont be stupid Kerrigan! He is a vampire! He has probably fed off of defenseless children! JUST LIKE YOU!"
"Will.....you....SHUT UP!!" She screamed the last words out loud, angrilly slashing the blade across his neck. She could hear the familiar squirt of blood, feel it as it splattered across her face, and hear the sickening sound of tissue, muscle, and bone as it was seperated cleanly from the rest of the body. Breathing heavily, she sat, almost transfixed as she stred at the blood running down teh blade and dripping onto the grass.
((hope thats ok...><''))
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:04 pm
It was over as he felt the blade cut through all the tissue of his neck and bone, this was the end of a legacy as old as time. His head now seperated from his body his mind and soul was still intact for a few more seconds and with those few seconds he gargled one word out to her.
"Dragosani..."
With a gargle of blood and a little spout from his mouth his eyes glazed over and Revan Basarab 3rd finally was caught by death after so many years of cheating him. With the decapitation his body started to go through the centuries of decay it had been denied by the vampie blood and satanic evil inside. It decays and fumes smoked out as tissue diteriated and was blown away in the wind. As it got down to the bones they too turned to dust and all that was left of him was an empty outfit filled with the dust of long decayed body.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:25 pm
Clayton had entered the Park senseing the deaths of a large group of immortals. He had just made it in time to see the battle and death of the vampire.
He jumped into a tree at the Begining of the battle and sneered at the ruthless death. He had mixed feelings about it. On one hand there was one less vampire in the world, on the other, He thought it as dishonorable to kill someone without due reason. From what he could tell the female killed the weakened one for nothing. He simply shrugged and sided with the former. "one less" he muttered
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:38 pm
::koriko enters the park and walks to where he heard the fight went down. news travels fast in the immortal world. Keeping his distance from the battle zone He saw the pile of clothes that just lay there on the ground. he kneels down on one knee and bows his head in respects. getting up he looks around to see if anyone else, besides the murderer was around but from what his eyes could see no one was, but he knew his eyes were deciving him.::
((edit, sorry i was kinda in a rush nothing big changed))
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:41 pm
As she heard teh faintest mutter of someone behind her, Kerrigan whirled around, blade ready, cradling her still injured arm close to her. Her eyes, though they faltered for a moment, at once shot straight to his position, although she could not fully see him. She was covered, from head to toe in the blood of various daemons, and now the blood of a fellow vampire. It was all she could do to remember that she was a hunter, not a full vampire, though this did not really help the pang she felt in her stomach. This came from not only guilt, but she was beginning to feel nautious from the loss of blood.
Shaking all these feeling from her, she continued to stare coldly at the one in the tree, preparing to take action if she needed to, "Who the hell are you?" Her voice was as emotionless as her stare, though inside, she really did not want to fight him if she could avoid it. It was then that she realized the presence of another. "s**t," she thought to herself as she looked between them. Where were the other hunters when she really needed them. IF the two decided to attack her, she knew that she would not be able to win.((edit))
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:46 pm
Clayton smiled a bit as the female adressed him. He could smell some vampiric blood in her. He dropped from the tree and bowed a bit. "I'm just someone who hates your kind almost as much as you" As he stood up his hand instinctively reached into his coat and gripped the sawn-off shotgun. he didn't intend to use it. it was just a precaution, He never trusted vampires.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:50 pm
"You mean the vampiric side? Or the Hunter side? Either way i guess im ******** in your book, right?" She said this rather coldly, though she did not intend to. The last thing she needed to do at the moment was pick a fight. The prospect of seeing another say ranked pretty highly in her list of things to do, so she slowly motioned she was going to put her blade away, which she did, sliding the blood stained metal into its sheath across her back. As she dropped her hands slowly, she glanced between them still. The one had continued to remain silent, which for the moment, she did not mind. Shifting slightly, her black latex under suit and leather corset gleaming in the moonlight slightly as she gently pulled her bloodsoaked hair up into as much of a bun as she could manage.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:56 pm
::koriko stood there silent, but he snarled a bit at the mans comment. He just waited to see what would unfold from these comming abouts. He did however keep special attention man, he has watched his motions very cautiously and noticed he had something under his coat.::
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:00 pm
Clayton nodded with a sudden understanding. "I had meant vampires." he nodded again "but as a hunter it's your... Calling? to hunt down vampires, which now explains why he was knocked about so good" he said looking at the empty pile of clothes. He then raised his hand quickly. "but it is also your calling to hunt down my kind, the lycans." Seeing as how she sheathed her blade. He brought his hand back out from his coat and clasped them both behind his back. "So as it seems it is up to you to decide whether or not your... '********' in my book" he said the last sentence with an underlying choice for her. waiting for her response
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:03 pm
Dragosani stepped out from behind a tree he had moved to when entering the park after sensing Revans ebbing aura. As he stepped out from behind the tree he looked at the lycan and dhampir walking towards them he spoke in a german/romanian accent.
"No one is going to be '********' tonight."
He walked up to the hunter girl and looked at the pile of bone dust and very nice cloths. Revan did have good taste in dressing when he wanted to impress he could atleast he died looking descent. With his hands behind his back he almost laughed as he realised that ever since the time of Hitler he had not grown out of this habit of standing.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:11 pm
::He over hears that the man is a lycan, koriko now really doesn't like him but he noticed that he has taken his hand out of his coat so koriko doesn't seem him as much as a threat. But a new figure appeared, one koriko did not sence before and kind of starttled him. Once again he just stands there watching, not making a sound::
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:13 pm
She sighed slightly as she absentmindedly held her shoulder, arm tucked close to her side as she began to feel a but more like herself. "My "calling" is to protect those in the world who are completely innocent of creatures of the night, such as vampires or yourself, who threaten them. However, things have gotten a bit more...complicated...since then." She turned her glance from him, taking another deep breath to try and slow her heart down, as well as to keep from crashing as her adrenaline began to calm down. If she was not so tired, an dwounded, she would have been all over him in a heartbeat....of course if she had been herself, she would not have allowed herself to get into this particular situation.
Still, she had to deal with the situation presented to her, and as far as she could tell, neither of them were going to attack. It was obvious that she had relaxed slightly as she pulled a roll of gause from a pouch on her belt, next to her extra ammunition for her magnums, and began to quickly wrap her shoulder over teh latex. It would have to do until she could get back to haven and have Gail find out what the hell she had been stabbed with. Without looking back at him, she continued wrapping, keeping herself as aware as possible however, "As to whether im "********" or not, i guess for once i'll have to let things go and see where we end up." Tying the gauze tightly, she grimaced slightly at the pressure, but quickly shook it off.
It was then that she looked at the third man that walked onto the scene. "What the ******** is this?!," she thought to herself angrilly as with the new threat, she once again renewed her alert, draping her arms so that she could easily grab ahold of her magnums should she need to. She eyed him with suspicion a she watched his movements,"And you would be?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:17 pm
((edit))
Clayton nodded at her statement "I'd have to agree with you there. I'm not exactly friendly when it comes to the mortals" and nodded "and they need those like you to protect them from us." he nodded to the man kneeling next the the dusty clothes. He had scented vampire in him too.
Clayton peered over at the new person that had approched. At the man's statement he chuckled "I don't know about that, This is New York after all". He took a step back and turned himself so that the three of them were in sight and in front. He noticed the strange way he stood but dismissed it quickly after. He wasn't sure about this new guy and as a result his hand drifted back into the inside his coat.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:22 pm
He smiled a sadistic smile as the mut reached for his concealed weapon. There was no point in the attack it would lead to utter death. Boris had the experience of hundreds of years behind him and the powers of the aged vampire blood.
"Do not do anything rash it will cost you more than you can pay trust me. Now as for your question my wounded comrade."
He looked at the dust and clothes once again and thought back on the past that Revan had thought he had a true friend and alley. It was he who helped the Council trap him five hundred years ago and he who had slipped the poison into the cigars that Revan smoked and set it up that Revan received those cigars.
"I am General Boris.......Dragosani."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:26 pm
::koriko does not feel threatened by this new commer, he knows he is a vampire just by the way he is acting. but the man by the tree, koriko knows he is a dirty b*****d lycan. and being the death dealer koriko is his blood begins to boil with hate, but he does not let on the change in his mood. the Huntress is not threatening to him because she is to wounded for battle, it wouldn't be fair to her if anything happened.::
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