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 Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 7:31 pm
John looked at Amber then the horseman and then at Alicea "Which one is he going after tonight..." John mumbled as he reached in the rose box and pulled out a shotgun dropping all the roses. "Come on, come on..." John mumbled as he simply held the shotgun at his side waiting.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 7:41 pm
 ☆.¸¸.·´Francessca Lydia Summer `·.¸¸.☆ Amber heard the horse getting closer and closer but sighed still walking towards it she stopped dead placing a single hand on her hip. " Hey! Who the hell do you think you are? Scaring innocent people.. Please." She said a bit annoyed. Back in her home country no one took jokes this far!
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 7:42 pm
Neku turned to see the horseman riding towards the girls and then and the shotgun in John's hand. -just my luck he is bloody real- he thought pulling his headphones up he reach out and picked up a wooden pole and used his powers to levitate it in front of him, assuming a stance he calmly waited for the next move.. 
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 7:50 pm
John looked behind him at Neku "Great we have witches as well..." He mumbled turning and walking toward Neku to tell him something.
The horseman road past Amber, for tonight she was not his target. He road faster once he saw john walking away from him and he drew his sword.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 8:07 pm
Neku got lower in the stance ready to move when John came over, "Who?" was all he said eyes never leaving the horseman...
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 8:13 pm
☆.¸¸.·´Francessca Lydia Summer `·.¸¸.☆Amber rolled her eyes damn rude Americans... " Сволочь ..." She cussed in Russian under her breath crossing her arms watching him ride off, who'd he think he was? Scaring all these people! But, she had to admit that was some costume he had..
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 8:22 pm
John heard the horseman behind him a little to late but he turned just in time to change the blow that would have decapitated him into a mere stab through the shoulder. John screamed in pain as he raise the shotgun and shot the horseman off his horse.
After hitting the ground from the shot the horseman stood back up and grabbed his sword progressing after John again.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 8:26 pm
Neku's pole blocked the next blow before Neku kicked thehorseman back a few paces "So why is he after you?" he said jumping back using the pole to jump over John so he was behind him again
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 8:58 pm
"Well form the storybooks I have one theory but I am still working that one out, I also know that he always gets his target, so I can lead him away!" john said as he ran through the park heading back to his house.
The horseman walked over to his horse and mounted it then chased after John ignoring the others.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 9:10 pm
Oh god! that guys getting chased...and...he's bleeding..." sAlicen said sound realy concerned.Her curiosity wouldnt let her just stand there,she ran to her sports car,started it and drove after them.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 9:21 pm
John reached his house and opened the door running in. He wasted no time running down to his wine cellar that he had redecorated to hold all kinds of ammunition and weapons. John ran over to a book that he had found in the house when he moved in. And opened it to the last page reading off the latin spell that was written in.
The horseman seemed to appear at the door and he walked in with his sword raised.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 3:07 pm
☆.¸¸.·´Francessca Lydia Summer `·.¸¸.☆Amber noticed the man on the horse out of control, perhaps... Perhaps he was the real deal? No! She wouldn't lower herself to such level of thinking! Pulling on the collar of her creamy leather jacket she got on her motorcycle parked right up the street putting on her tinted helmet careful not to mess up her naturally curly hair as her motorcycle roared to life as she head full speed down the road following them to a house she jumped off placing her helmet on her bike parking it towards the side. She shook out her hair looking around she spotted a girl approaching in a sports car she waved rapidly towards her signaling she wanted to talk. What the hell was going on here... She'd get to the bottom of this. Or she wasn't Francessca Lydia Summer!... Than again she hatted that name.. But that wasn't the point. Outfit: This right here~
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 3:35 pm
As soon as alicen parked her car,she saw a girl waveing at her,gesturing for her to come. But insted of stoping and talking,Alicen ran towareds the house and tugged the girl with her,though she didnt know her,she seemed to act as if she did. "there's no time! he's after that guy!" she exclaimed anctiously to her.Alicen then ran into the house and looked around the house trying to find the guy that had just recently ran in.She then turned to see the man that was rideing the horse standing at what seemed to be a seller door.She pulled the girl she was with to the side,hideing from the horse man,waiting for the right moment to strik.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 3:59 pm
John continued to read as the horseman kicked the door down. "La vectum, espanonsa..." John said finishing the spell that the book said in an unknown language. Then almost as if he was waiting the horseman stopped and vanished leaving behind the head of a man three states over. "what have I done..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 4:17 pm
☆.¸¸.·´Francessca Lydia Summer `·.¸¸.☆Amber blinked a little surprised as she pulled her along she didn't realize she didn't stop pulling her, and explain what was going on, she was speaking Russian until than no wonder! She was about to speak English to the girl but her eyes landed on the head lying on the floor her mouth flew to her mouth and she whispered something in Russian terrified she closed her eyes looking away her eyes full of shock before looking back at him she glared speaking the best English she could, for her words were very limited but, she was getting better! "What the hell is going on?" she asked her face disgusted and terrified all at once. Was this a tradition? If so she needed to get the hell out of there! Outfit: This right here~
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