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 Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 6:48 pm
The pounding rain was common distraction in their conversation. Jigantro was a bit curious as to what the mission applied, but also didn't want to do it. "What is the mission, I'm just wondering. Sorry, but I really don't want to accept it, I just want to know what it would be."
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 2:08 pm
Constance nodded. "Very well. The mission involves the hunters. I want to take them out one by one, starting at the bottom of the ladder. Taking out the weaklings before getting rid of the stronger ones and then, the grand finally, taking out Destiny...if you make it that far, that is. Of course, you don't want the mission, so I'll send it to someone else." She shrugged and looked at the puddles under her feet with hat seemed to be great interest.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 6:45 pm
Jigantro smiled a bit, though he couldn't be seen. He knew that he wanted to take out the hunters, but that would have him fall into her trap. If he accepted, she would probably add something on that required him to do something else for her. On the other hand, though, she could just leave it as it is. "Well, I guess a human's blood tastes the same if it was a hunter or a beggar. I thought at first you were intending something completely different."
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 8:31 pm
"Hmmm, I heard about that, I'm surprised they still haven't cleared things up yet. They must have underestimated the damage." Alexa said while following Aidan through the hall. "It's odd though," Alexa said while looking slightly perplexed, "how did we end up down here? I distinctly remember picturing the hall in front of Destiny's office when I created the exit plane. We would have ended up in different locations if it was because of me falling."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 4:53 pm
She shook her head. "No, and I don't plan on adding anything to it either. It's just that simple. Oh!" Her eyes lit up. "One last detail, though. If you choose to accept. You will be invited to my little meetings and if you find any pages that seem to be important, I would like them. It is, however, all your choice."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 6:58 pm
Jigantro shrugged an appearanceless shrug. She couldn't see it so he had to talk. "Eh, I guess I'll accept. The only troublesome part would be when I get to the higher ups, I would have a reputation and would be chased, probably from Europe, where a lot of our own are fleeing. But I do accept, Constance, and will deal with that when the time comes." After his little speech he looked past her shoulder and saw nothing but a blur, but smelled blood of his kin.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 7:10 pm
Constance smiled. "Very well." And then her face grew grim. "And it seems blood has been spilled this night. Excuse me..." She ran into an ally and jumped softly down an open man hole. Just her luck. A little boy, obviously homeless and probably and orphan, was sitting on the floor hugging himself. As soon as he saw Constance his eyes widened, but he wouldn't be scared for long. A few seconds later he was dead and his fresh blood spilled into her mouth.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 6:54 pm
Jigantro shrugged and walked off, heading towards where he knew the weakest of the hunters hung around, trying to take out the newest vampire that crossed their path. He rounded a few corners and was standing right outside their alley. He could see only blurs, but he could smell their dank smell and counted the different stenches, five of them. They didn't belong to any corporation like the big dogs, they were just small vampire hunters looking for glory.
He sat watching the blood trickle off his sword from the rain, and felt it run from his lips. They were unprepared for an attack like that. He pulled a sliver from his hand from where he grabbed one's stake. He had done what he was told and found sustenance at the same time. A win-win for him either way. "Well, it seems like this task will never end so long as people are willing to fight what they truly don't know."
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:46 pm
Making his way onto the streets Tramer welcomed the heavy rain, it helped distract his troubled mind…he walked slowly down the middle of the street paying no mind to were he was heading. No matter how hard he tried he could not help but to keep repaying his last encounter with Destiny in his mind, he could not comprehend why she had not killed him…why she did not seem to want to kill him, this was only enhanced by the fact she now held Trena’s memories, why? He continued to think, he was now one of the very things she had spent her entire life training to kill, he was one of the very things that took away everything valuable to her including her very life…“why cant she just hate me…everything would be so much simpler…id be dead and not have to worry about Constance skinning me alive…” he said to himself with a slight chuckle.
By shear chance Tramer soon found himself in Central part, taking a seat in the same bench he always sat in he let out a long sigh, by now he was completely drenched, water dripped freely of his clothing. Looking up toward the sky Tramer continued to think, about the meeting he just left from, Constance, thou most of all Destiny…
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 9:21 am
Standing up she stretched with her arms above her head. Grabbing her jacket she headed for the door of the office. Stopping in the doorway she turned around to her friends and smiled.
"I have to get out of here. Maybe go get something to eat."
Pulling her cell phone out of her pocket she looked at the screen, full charge.
"Give me a call if you need anything. I'll do the same."
Turning back down the hall she walked briskly through the maze of Lionheart and out into the streets three stories above where she just was.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 9:37 am
Walking into one of her favorite resturants she sat down at a table near the door and waited.
The server brought a glass of water, bread, and oil with roasted garilc for dipping.
Destiny knew the moment he entered the building. He was young but not new and she could almost taste his bloodlust. Honeing her aura down to that of a normal human she sat and waited. Without fail her table was the one he chose.
"May I join you?" He asked in a thick Russian accent.
Looking up at him she simply slid over on the bench of her booth. He sat down and looked at her.
The server came back and asked him if he wanted anything to drink.
"No thankyou, not yet." He replied shortly.
Leaning into Destiny he whispered.
"You look familiar. Have we met before?"
Destiny smiled sweetly, "Oh I think I would remember you. Of course I meet so many diffierent people in any given night."
Grabbing her thigh right above her knees he sank his claw like nails into her flesh. She didn't wince or scream out, her eyes just glared at him definatly.
"I know you are a hunter pretty girl, comeon why not show me a good time!?" He dug in further.
her lips clentched tightly together from the pain.
"You want a good time scumbag?" She whispered back.
Before he could respond in anyway she grabbed his chin, forced his mouth open and dumped the plate of garlic filled oil down his throat and snapped his jaw shut.
"My name is Destiny Savage a*****e, learn it well."
Pushing him out of the booth and onto the floor she stalked out of the resturant, leaving the vampire clutching his swelling throat and alot of bewildered diners behind.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 2:11 pm
Constance had made her way out of the sewer and was now walking the streets once again. The rain didn't seem to be letting up but, none the less, she had to get back 'home' soon. She passed a restaurant and saw, on the floor, a vampire clutching his throat. She could also smell garlic. She shook her head and it wasn't until then that she noticed Destiny. She smiled kindly and nodded. "Good evening." And then continued to walk. If the little lady wanted to talk, or wanted to kill her, she could stop her. If she wanted nothing to do with her, that was fine to.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:07 pm
Iana kept nodding when necessary but still her mind wasn't present. Maybe this was because she was still mentally fatigued from the spell yesterday. Not only had she aided with the massive signal to the hunters, but she had also healed a few patients prior to it all. Focus was hard to find.
When Destiny took her leave, Iana said a quick goodbye to the head of Lionheart Inc., then turned to Yuuki. "Sorry I wasn't much help. I'm sure tomorrow there will be more to do. I'll do some research on possessions and see if there's a way to keep 'Trena' at bay when Destiny needs control the most," the younger witch gladly offered. A little bit of reading wouldn't take too much energy, and she could always drink some more tea to keep herself coherent. Patiently waiting for a response Iana headed towards the door, but stopped there, eyes on the other witch.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:45 pm
Once out of the restaurant Destiny shivered in the cold rain as she started to walk. She had not even made it past the restaurant window before she was greeted by a familar face and voice.
"And to you Constance." She nodded at the vampiress as they passed one another.
She had no idea why she was keeping up civilties with her when she knew Constance probably wanted to rip her throat out personally, but no matter. Destiny still had her moral codes and one was definately "Do unto others".
She turned left down another street and decided to cut through the park on her way home. She was torn on wether she wanted to run into Tramer or not.
Every step sent throbbing pain through her thigh where the vampire had torn into her. The rain water made the blood run down her pant leg and made it look much worse that is really was. She would had Aidan help heal the punctures tomorrow before she got up in front of the hunters.
She was compleately drenched by the time she was halfway through the park. A little ways ahead there was a figure huddleing under a tree. As she got closer she was sorely disappointed to see it was a homeless man. She wished it was Tramer so bad it made her ill.
Mumbbling to herself that she was stupid and downright unlucky she contined on.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 9:02 pm
Aidan looked around and shrugged..
"Well I guess now the question is, what now?"
Walking over to a turn in the hallway and peered around the corner.
"It is strange that we ened up here."
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