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 Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 7:46 pm
Amnity sighed. "Don't shock me like that..." She smiled,looking back to the food. "The food will be done in a few minutes, do you think you can wait that long? She asked, flipping the omelets"
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 7:48 pm
P s y c h e d e l i c ...01001100011001010111000001110010011001010110001101101000011000010111010101101110[:.______________________________________/Mephlius rolled his eyes, and stepped into the kitchen. He poured himself a glass of orange juice. "You thirsty?" /_____________________________________.:]
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 7:59 pm
"Yeah." Amnity finally got the omelets ready. Honestly, they looked like giant omelets from emu eggs. She used at least 6 eggs for one omelet. She set out a plate for Mephlius, dropping one of the giant omelets on it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 8:03 pm
P s y c h e d e l i c ...01001100011001010111000001110010011001010110001101101000011000010111010101101110[:.______________________________________/Mephlius poured her a glass. Afterwords, naturally, he spiked both of them with a splash of vodka. He slid one glass down the counter towards Amnity, then picked up one of the omelet plates. /_____________________________________.:]
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 8:29 pm
An eerie silence crept throughout the small corridor outside the door into Mephilius and Amnity's apartment. The single light bulb began to blink, and the delay growing exponentially until it turned off for the last time. It all happened on an instant; one moment the corridor was lit, the next it was pitch black.
From the darkness, a luminous white grin shone through. It took a few seconds before a dark profile could accompany the grin. When the profile appeared, it revealed a light brown skin colored man, wearing a leather trench coat -that was tight against his chest-. The coat was buttoned from waist to neck, and on his waist rested a long katana. The sword had a crimson sheathe and was held on his waist by a string that was tied to his belt.
The man had a long silver mane that was tied back into a low tail. It was Alasdair, back again into the city. Of course, the man was still wearing his two silver plated deset eagles holstered behind his waist.
Alasdair, after he completely teleported into the hall, took a step forward. The grin was still ever-present on his lips. So the man stood before the apartment door which he knew belonged to the hunter's, and he knocked once.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 8:38 pm
P s y c h e d e l i c ...01001100011001010111000001110010011001010110001101101000011000010111010101101110[:.______________________________________/Mephlius gave Amnity a kiss on the cheek. "I'll get it..." He snatched up one of his guns, and approached the door. He opened the door a crack, with the door coming to a stop with the aid of the small chain. towards the top. "What do you want?" He asked sternly of Alasdair. He pressed his gun against he door with his free hand, ready to open fire. /_____________________________________.:]
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 8:43 pm
Amnity looked over to the noise. She appeared by her pants in a second, taking her revolvers from the belt holster. She placed a gentle hand on Mephlius' shoulder, then pulled him back do she would be the closest to the door, in front of him. Come on....We were just eating..."What do you want...Really?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 8:48 pm
The smile on Alasdair's face could not have been bigger. He loved fighting, which was probably why he went specifically into the hunter's apartment and knocked. There were countless other methods if he wanted to get rid of them, but he liked fighting them. He had to admit, he missed the mutt with the human lover.
But to the vampire's surprise, the man did not just attack him first. It was a disillusion, after all the battles that they faced each other in the hunter did not attack. Had the lycanthrope gone soft, it did not matter.
Alasdair's grin did not falter. Instead he remained in the square middle of the door, knowing that the hunter had some weapon on the other side of the door. But Alasdair was within the darkness.
The vampire chuckled, with a malicious tone that would run a shiver down the spine. 'Is that how you greet an old friend?" He replied in his soft, but always hinting of threatening tone. [EDIT]
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 8:49 pm
Alasdair The smile on Alasdair's face could not have been bigger. He loved fighting, which was probably why he went specifically into the hunter's apartment and knocked. There were countless other methods if he wanted to get rid of them, but he liked fighting them. He had to admit, he missed the mutt with the human lover. Aside from being fun to play with, they were predictable.
Alasdair waited outside the door after his solitary knock. He heard the footsteps of a man approaching the door, obviously Mephilius. So the vampire waited ready, he wanted to see the face of the lycanthrope when he saw who their visitor was. And just as he planned, the lycan opened the door and fired his entire clip at the door when he realized who it was.
The only thing Alasdair had to do was step to the side, behind the cover of the wall. The wall itself was not much protection, from normal bullets -but UV bullets were filled with liquid so their crush resistance suffered greatly. So Alasdair's violet hues watched as the blue bullets flew through the door threshold and splattered against the wall.
A malicious chuckle escaped Alasdair as he stepped back into the whole where the door was. "Is that how you greet an old friend?" The vampire said sarcastically as he remained behind the threshold, his feet on the darkness. ((Err... sorry. I edited, as soon as I finished the post. Figured you might not be coming to kill us. Long shot, but... optimism, my name is Leprechaun and the Voices.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 8:51 pm
((AWWW... I loved the old post))
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 9:08 pm
P s y c h e d e l i c ...01001100011001010111000001110010011001010110001101101000011000010111010101101110[:.______________________________________/Mephlius leaned against the wall, and looked right at Alasdair. He didn't bother pushing Amnity out of the way, she'd keep pushing him back. "I wouldn't exactly call us friends, Alasdair..." /_____________________________________.:]
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 9:09 pm
Alasdair The smile on Alasdair's face could not have been bigger. He loved fighting, which was probably why he went specifically into the hunter's apartment and knocked. There were countless other methods if he wanted to get rid of them, but he liked fighting them. He had to admit, he missed the mutt with the human lover.
But to the vampire's surprise, the man did not just attack him first. It was a disillusion, after all the battles that they faced each other in the hunter did not attack. Had the lycanthrope gone soft, it did not matter.
Alasdair's grin did not falter. Instead he remained in the square middle of the door, knowing that the hunter had some weapon on the other side of the door. But Alasdair was within the darkness.
The vampire chuckled, with a malicious tone that would run a shiver down the spine. 'Is that how you greet an old friend?" He replied in his soft, but always hinting of threatening tone. [EDIT]
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 9:18 pm
Alasdair tilted his head as he peaked through the small opening in the door. He could not see much more than a part of the man's body and glimpses of the woman. After all they had gone through, they were actually asking him to come back after breakfast? Where was their warrior spirit? How disappointing.
The vampire moved his dominant hand and rested it against the hilt of the sword. The hilt was covered with a raven black silk ribbon that tightly covered where the hands grip the sword. Well Alasdair was just casually resting his hand there.
"How soft..." The vampire replied to them with disgust.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 9:23 pm
"Well, we're not all dead walking corpses itching for an adrenaline rush by fighting." Amnity replied, rolling her eyes. She was calmer these days, it was beginning to get obvious. Honestly, she had been in New York long enough to know that someone like Alasdair would come out of the blue, demanding a fight or something.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 9:29 pm
P s y c h e d e l i c ...01001100011001010111000001110010011001010110001101101000011000010111010101101110[:.______________________________________/Mephlius just smirked. His mind was pulling in two directions. One half wanted him to say 'Get a life, Alasdair', and slam the door on him... since he clearly had nothing better to do than hunt down old 'friends'. The other half wanted to shoot him in the face, and end this little feud. In this conflict, he chose apathy. He just stood there. ((Best paragraph about not doing anything EVAR, amirite?!)) /_____________________________________.:]
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