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 Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 11:56 am
James set the bite of steak that he had on a fork down befoer speaking. "Well matt I am human. If I may ask what are you exactly? "
Dead meat, lunch, prey. Take your pick it doesnt matter what he is.
"May I also ask. Do you usually eat a lot because you burn through the energy you in take or are you simply starving?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:04 pm
"I'm a lycan, only recently turned ... If it'd been up to me and I wasn't going to die if I didn't turn then I never would have chosen to be a lycan at all ... Unfortunately stupid decisions can cost us our humanity and one of mine cost me mine. Oh well, it's not something I can really do anything about so I'm not going to sulk over it for ages or anything. It just would have been nice to be a human so that way the more prejudiced hunters would actually trust me. But meh. They're stuck with me. The leaders before me were both my brothers. Will was a human and Krii was a lycan. They both went missing, though so Kerri and I kind of took over. Kerri's a vampire and I was a human up until recently so now things are kind of odd. I suppose you'd never expect a lycan and a vampire working together to lead what is originally a human-founded group. We were both humans at one point, though, and we're loyal to the hunters so no worries there." She hated knowing the whole lycan thing was permanent but at the very least she would not need to drink blood. That'd been disgusting as hell ...
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:05 pm
"Well, I'm a lycan. I dont kill my own kind only vampires. But I'm a hunter. I will always be." He says proudly.
This kid is trying to show he is stronger then you...His evil side, also his wolf form is trying to take over. Filling his head with dark emotions. You can take this kid matt...you can. Don't Eden is here. She already upset with me.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:10 pm
"I know your Pain Eden, I was alone in the world working in a steel factory, then it happened. I was the only one there, packing up and he attacked. He was huge maybe 12'ft tall. He would of got me..but then a man shot him with a crossbow a hunter...he was my inspirtain to join. Never saw the hunter again. I think he is my brother." He says.
Matt has horrible flashback, the pain, the yelling and the blood. He would of killed you but he did'nt. Matt foguht his hardest but he did'nt fight hard enough. Matt sanps out of the flash back when the fries arrvie. Matt began to eat his food.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:11 pm
Peter sat straight, his lamb was only bone.. part of him wished to chew on it.. suck out the marrow knaw on it untill there was nothing left. but he ignored that..
"Well I was brought up in a strict military English household, My father would not stand anything lesser. It's how I was raised.."
HA, raised.. all your morals and your dicipline.. tell me how did all that stand when we where In Stallingrad? Hipicrate.. know where you stand. the morals of your men are chaff in the wind when the fates test you. Your humanity, your sense of sanity.. all are houses of cards before the earthquake.. you remember, you've seen what your men are when they are stripped down to their bones... you've seen what there souls are underneath... your all animals.. at least the others know where they stand. they know that the needs of their flesh control their actions... you only have self control to such a point..
'be quiet, what do you know of the pains and suffering of the living, you have never known life. Do not judge.'
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:13 pm
James sighed. Wolves, damn wolves everywhere. Shut up! "Ah I see. Well good...eh..luck with your hunting." He finished off his food and returned to sipping from his glass. " Though truth is i find Vampires tend to be the easier prey to deal with of course. In my opion thewre is nothing like hunting a beast that is usually hunting you right back. Vampires are too....human...to be much of a problem to me."
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:26 pm
"Mine was with consent but that doesn't change the fact that I really didn't want to do it ... All the other alternatives would have ended up with someone dying and I really didn't feel like dying myself or having the death of someone else on my hands if it was avoidable ... But yeah. To a point I'm sure everyone can relate or at least it's safe to say that everyone here probably hasn't had the best of times but that seems to go with being a hunter. There's the happy times and you just have to hold onto those and remember them when the tough ones come around trying to knock you down." She shrugged, clearly not all that keen on talking about her turning into a lycan. While she was comfortable for the most part in her own skin she liked to think that she was mostly the same and just a bit stronger. Truth was, though, she had another entity sharing her body with her now and every once in a while it would surface, usually if it felt threatened.
"Vampires are easy. They like to talk a lot more than they like to take action so they tend to be pretty easy to dust. Uv bullets are really useful for taking vampires out and just wasting them. Boom, head shot and they're goners. Lycans, I suppose, are kind of the same. Hit them in the forehead with a nitrate bullet and they're pretty much goners too, though it takes the nitrate longer to kill than the UV does a vampire. Ugh ... And demons are nice to shoot with just anything blessed and dipped in holy water. Goes through them like a punch goes through styrofoam." She knew it wasn't likely the most polite to be discussing what killed what in a bar where they weren't supposed to be fighting but she was simply stating the cold hard facts. Of course, the facts about lycans now applied to her which wasn't the most comforting but she supposed being a lycan also had it's perks though it seemed to have more downsides as far as she was concerned.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:27 pm
"I like hunting lycans.. they tend to run, and when their cornered they fight wildly.." Peter looked up to Eden quickly,
"The ones that eat children, of course."
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:36 pm
Looks at Peter laughingly.
"I know lycans are anmials. But I am differnt." He says. He wonders if peter served WWII. He severed in Korea, not much differnt though. He would have loved to know. Matt was a solider even though he was hunter then but he knew Jake said he wanted to be a solider so he joined. He got all his skill from there.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:38 pm
James rolled his eyes and chuckled a bit. "Oh please tell me you dont use UV and Nitrate. Thats kinda sad. I mean where's the sport in hunting a vamp or wolf when all you need to do is one shot to the head or heart, then just turn around and walk away. I mean I personally like to give my soon to be dead prey at least the idea that it has a chance to fight its way out. Even when I know it wont be." He pull his jacket off and undid his shirt buttons to pull it off one arm. The upper half of his right arm had two long scars running down it, there was also a few others and a cross burn scar. "I never would have gotten these two long ones if i'd UV'd that Vamp in the head....of course I'd never have got them if I'd realized they could get back up after a silver shot to the forehead. But that little girl was my first vamp so I made mistakes."
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:44 pm
Meredith had been staring at Peter out of the corner of her eye as he made his comments and was soothed when he remembered which lycans he was permitted to hunt and which he wasn't. Her eyes, however, remained on him as she spoke, her opening words were somewhat ominous for Meredith and were perhaps influenced in part by the wolf within her though the voice was Meredith's but calmer and more poised. "Not all of us run ... Some of us stand and fight and aren't about to give the hunters the satisfaction of the chase nor of their little hunt.Those are the kind of lycans you have to watch out for. Not all of them will run, some will take you head on and if you're not expecting it then you're dead meat for that lycan. I suppose it would depend if the lycan ate people or not but if you were hunting one that ate children I suppose it probably wouldn't have any issue with devouring you as well. I guess you don't know until a lycan tries to eat you ..."
She rolled her eyes in turn at James pathetic attempts to brag about his scars and such. She hated it when people looked at hunting as a game because it was not, they were hunting living beings and even though some acted more primitive than animals she hated it when people disrespected their prey. "Sounds like something an ignorant human would do if ever I heard a statement like that myself. Hunting isn't a Goddamned game. I shoot to kill, I don't play games and toy with those who are supposed to be dead. If I have to give chase, I give chase and if there's a physical confrontation I can take one of those too. I prefer, though, to end things as quickly as possible and spare everyone the pain and suffering. It's a lot more practical." The wolf in her, however, was drawn to the idea of the chase but she'd never allowed it the freedom to do so, much too frightened of what it was capable of.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 12:58 pm
He chuckled at her response, he loved to get under the skin of those who saw hunting simply as a job, a needed prosses. A bland task to be taken serouisly and without sport. " Well to you it may simply be a task. But to me it is a sport. Like one who hunts deer or other big game animals. I show my respect in the fact that by not using those types of weapons they at least get an extremely slim chance at defeating me and thus earning the right to continue living. Though of course if i am ever truly defeated, it wont matter to me if they live, because put simply. I wont." He finished his glass and asked for a refill. He had to admit, that while these people bothered him a great deal, he was enjoying their company. Specially this female wolf who seemed to be the exactly negative of him.
He then wondered what the only other female wolf whose company he enjoyed would think of her. He figured she'd probably like this one. She was similar in the fact that she seemed to speak out exactly what she felt and thought.
"Besides if i didnt take joy out of this i would mostly likely turn into a monster myself and hunt humans as well. Simply out of baordom."
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 1:00 pm
The voice in Peter laughed manically
Different? you wish short stuff. Animal? that's right you are, damn straight junior. Think your any different because your a hunter? wrong shorty.
'quiet.'
Peter smiled, "I share your viewpoint, It's not what we are, or what we do really that makes us different or special. It's how we do it. you can be one of the greatest hunters and be worse then the creatures you're hunting. I knew this man once.. he had a demon posesion.. he needed to drink blood. didnt have fangs or anything.. just needed to drink the blood of children. He must have been one of the greatest hunters i had ever come across. Not to mention how he was with a rifle... anyway.. in the country there.. hunters that where.. different, vampires.. werewolfs.. most of them whrent allowed in the orders. the hunters socities would have them banned.. didn't want to risk having one of the hunted amongst the hunters.. so the hunters like me.. and Richard would travel from city to city.. town to town. killing the local 'problems' as payment form the people we would recieve houseing and food.. the vampires. would have a volunteer to drink from, as long as it wasn't fatal, the werewolves would be given a live sheep or something along those lines.. ect. well Richard was in a town ahead of me.. there had been a pack of werewolves that where killing the towns foke's children... he delt with it.. but the only children in town that where alive where the mayors.. and the mayor wouldn't have his children bleed for some hunters breakfast.. and so Richard kidnapped the children to drink from.. Richard is how I was kicked out of hunting in the western slovic countries.. " peter didnt go farther.. if his superiour asked him to he would of course.. it was his employiers right to know his past work history.. but if he didn't have to he would avoid it...
(ask.. ask^^)
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 1:11 pm
Peter looked to Eden speaking wit respect. "The honorable lycans that would fight, do not eat children.. the disrespectable ones.. the things that give into any mad want or craving.. they run, they try to lead you into a trap to eat you.. they are cowards.. they leap from the dark.. I hunt those kind. A real lycan would fight. I agree.. those are nice to see. its nice to know this world isnt loosing its ethics at times, even if there found in the dark parts of the world. Most disrespectable lycans that would fight, are dead though... because of their behavior, and their actions. they are ether banded from their pack.. or they strike out at their pack out of blind rage and arrogance.. then they die.. which leaves us hunters with the cowards, the ones that run and kill and pray on the weak.."
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 1:13 pm
James looked at Peter. "I dont hunt weak and defeated pups. " His voice was calm and held not anger or disrespect.
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