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 Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 5:43 pm
The white limo pulled up to the Park and Jacques came out of it gracefully and without fault in step. He walked sure footed as if he was looking for something and he knew exactly where it was at, mostly because he was and he did. In his right hand was a lack cane with a silver wolf head handle, as he walked his pace quickens and he comes to some bushes that ruffled every few seconds. The Talamasca and his son had informed him that a insane sang was loose and had made his way to America. He was tracked to New York and now Jacques was supposed to stop it, this particular sang had been locked away in a prison made for vampires and lycans who were mentally insane. It broke out a month ago and had been on the run ever since but now it had reached the end of the line.
Jacques stood there with both hands on the cane as he looked at the bushes and heard gargling sounds like someone was drowning on their own blood and no doubt someone was and they were already beyond him help.
~I know you are there fowl beast come out peacefully and you will be sent home to France for trial. Resist and you will die here tonight.~
The answer came when the sang rushed out of the bushes and leaped for Jacques. Smoothly and easily Jacques sidestepped in celerity and watched as the sang fell to the ground and rolled. It was a yuong man or was when he was turned but now he was probably around 250 years of age. His mouth was stained with blood but also fresh blood was there dripping from his latest kill. His mind was a maze of chaos and total anarchy as Jacques tried to find reason but found none.
"I see this is your answer then. I sentence you to death."
The creature was about to attack again but Jacques would not allow it instead the creature fell on his back and started howling in pain as Jacques attacked its already troubled mind. The vampire clawed at his own head trying to get the pain away but Jacques was not going to let up he was going to make it worse and worse and worse. Jacques stepped up and placed the end of the cane on the creatures chest right above the heart and then with his thumb pressed down on the silver ears of the wolf head. A sound of air compression release and a muffled shot and the vampire stopped clawing his head.
Turning from the creature Jacques started to walk off casually at the same time the vampire let out a fresh series of cries as the UV bullet started to burn his heart to ashe and the rest of his body. That was another down he thought as he came to a bench and told the driver of the limo he would be just a minute. Jacques had to leave Eihwa and Deriku in the coven house some hours before when he had got the message of the vampires location from his son via telepathic link. Now he just wanted to relax and get himself together, it seemed the work always followed him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 6:10 pm
*Rogue watched from a distance as the new vampire in the coven killed the crazy vampire..
She leaped down from the tree and took a drag on her cigarette and watched him as he was preparing to leave.*
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 6:27 pm
smiling softly she arrives in the park, pushing back her silver hair, revealing her grey eyes and pale features, Manoah looks out across the park for an empty bench to sit on," Here we go." her voice was calm and quite as she spots a bench and lays down on the cool wood, her steel grey eyes looking up at the stary sky
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 6:39 pm
Holding the cane across his lap he opened a slide hatch on the lower half of the cane and reloaded it with one UV bullet. This city had an abundance of crime and murder he thought as he sat there, plenty to eat and always something to do someone to kill. If France was this bad he would have never been able to leave but now he began to wonder if he should have left in the first place. What was he thinking of course he should have left if he did not he would have missed so much and it would have been something so sad.
From his spot he could feel other people around him he could feel their minds and noticed some of them were not human. He recognised one or two of them the inhuman minds that is. What were they doing here he wondered which was probably what they were thinking about him if they had taken notice yet.
The wind blew and rustled the trees and a few leaves blew by his feet. His hair was moved but returning to perfection when the wind stopped. He could use a glass of fine wine in such a beautiful scenery he thought as he looked around him and told his driver that he might as well cruise around that he would set her awhile longer.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 6:48 pm
~ A familiar scent wafts to her nostrils and her craving for tobacco rises, perhaps she'll delay her feeding for just a little while longer. The faint screams in the distance were of no concern for her tonight, but the constant tug of someone familiar to her was far from avoidable.
Rogue?
Her conversations with the woman were open at the moment and she places herself on a bench along one of the main walks. Eihwa focuses on what she had created earlier, a full glass of blood, and redirects her desire for a cigarette.
She had been able to resist the temptation until Rogue lit her smoke, and she places the new found filter between her lips. ~
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 6:51 pm
*Rogue walked to Eihwa and took a drag as she lit hers up. Rogue then casually leaned against a tree.*
"Goodevening, cheri."
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 6:55 pm
~ Eihwa smiles and takes a drag from her smoke, puffing it out into the wilderness before standing to meet Rogue's approach. She nods as hidden thoughts touch upon Jacques for only a moment, then they are quickly dismissed and she focuses on her own needs.
How have you been, love?
Her mouth ceases to ache as long as her interaction with Rogue keeps her mind preoccupied. ~
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 7:02 pm
*Rogue took a quick drag and answered.*
I am doing quite well indeed...there is a woman walking down the path just now...wait til she passes to make your move. You seem a little hungry.
*Rogue then smiled at her, her eyes flickering a bright emerald in the dark...so unnatural in the dead of night.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 11:58 am
~ Eihwa had indeed sensed the woman making her way down the path in their direction, so she proceeded to make small talk with Rogue so as not to cause the woman suspicion. As she passes she waves and smiles at the two of them.
Once her back is turned to Eihwa, she furrows her brow - the woman was cheery, and from her investigation she has done nothing wrong. She was just living her own life, much like Eihwa did before she met Rogue.
It reminded her of her former self and caused problems with how eager she was to drink the woman's blood. Eihwa shakes her head and looks to her companion, shrugging it off.
I suppose I'm not that hungry.
A small sigh is offered and she takes a drag from her smoke. ~
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 3:39 pm
*Rogue took a drag on her cigarette and then looked over to Eihwa shaking her head.
Too bad there is still the problem of a conscience...
*She smiled a mocking smile to Eihwa then waited as a man walked closer to them...his aura revealed that he had been drinking that night and felt quite happy in his state of mind...*
If you let the thirst go too long...you will regret that more...feasting on several people, one after another, until you've sated the lust completely...but the trail of blood is so hard to clean up after..
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 4:07 pm
Standing from the bench he smiled as he felt the life of the woman continue on and pride for Eihwa flowed over him. She was not as cold as others and still knew the difference from right and wrong, he could only hope she would stay this way and maybe one day have an influence on myth and legend. Vampires were wrongly depicted as blood thirsty savages mostly thanks to the dark ages but there were still vampires who would kill even the innocent.
He looked down on them but could do nothing not yet anyway but one day he would if he got the chance clean the vampire name and destroy those murderers. With his cane in hand he started walking towards the Park entrance and called ahead for his limo, stopping at the gate he waited patiently for his transportation.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 4:19 pm
Aiden wandered into the park, deciding that he liked it best here. There was more trees and life in this dead city in this one tiny park, he thought it ironic. As he wandered aimlessly through the park, he comes upon Jacques, Rogue Eihwa.
He suddenly remembers his hate for the ones who banished him, he remembered his vow of violence and insanity. Looking back so long ago made him chuckle snicker at himself alittle, though the snicker was in his mind and his mind was heavily blocked. There were just so many secrets that had been built up inside of him that blocking his mind was as instinctive as breathing to him, he never had to think about it.
He turned to look at the three vampires with his apathetic yellow eyes. They gleamed brightly with the moon reflecting in them, and yet remained apathetic looking. He had never really tried to change the way he looked at people because he had learned from his banishment that it didn't matter what others thought. In the end it is all up to you... For some reason he felt warm inside, it came as quite a shock to him from being so cold for so many years. His eyes widened, but nothing more, he turned and noticed that the other two vampires were still there and somewhat froze in his tracks.
Instead of looking directly at them where he wanted to look, he forced himself to look at the ground. The path had been badly worn from all these feet trudging through here, and no one really cared for the park much anymore it seemed. He then slowly turned his head to look at the two vampires, he had never seen these two before. The male seemed older and French-looking, while the girl was obviously turned not too long ago, for her phsychic powers were not close to being developed yet.
((Sorry if you think I'm godmodding by sensing how experienced you are Eihwa, if you have a problem with it please pm me and I'll delete that portion of my post.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 4:21 pm
Dropping down from over the wall, she sighed slightly as she landed as a sharp pain travelled through her side, and up into her shoulder. Shaking it off, she brushed her hair out of her face, standing upright once more as she continued walking along the wall, sticking to the small shadows cast from the light of the moon. There was a lot on her mind, and this showed in her distracted appearance. She didnt seem to notice anyone whom she might pass, just merely strolling along, lost in a sea of thoughts and memories.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 4:26 pm
((Well I have to go, I'll probably miss everything but that's what happens when you have little time I guess. Bye for now, be back on later (possibly) ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 4:33 pm
He was doing what he did alot of the time and that was veiwing the world around him with his mind and reading what was open to him. Almost every human was open to him and if not then they probably worked for the Talamasca as well. As he casually sorted through every other mind something like a back ground noise started to grow and over power the other voices. He started to look around for the one coming closer causing such a commotion but he did not see anyone coming meaning they were invisible or hiding as they came.
Turning to where he thought the brainwaves were coming from strongest he started to walk towards them. As he walked he really had to start using the cane for he had a limp and he felt shapr pains in his leg. It was an old injury from an old sickness one of those rare things when something does hurt a vampire permanatly, it was from a poison edged sword that had cut him to the bone. If he remembered correctly it happened while in Romania in the 15th century, he was fighting against a betrayer voevod a Thibor Ferenczy. What ever happened to that man or vampire he should say for that was what Thibor had been or might still be if he was alive. He was a murderer and perhaps the only vampire in the world that Jacques was sent after but never was really sure if he had killed him.
He was drawing closer now to the commosion and started to add to it hoping whoever it was would hear him and clear his thoughts enough to listen perhaps even talk and give his mind some peace.
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