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 Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 5:27 pm
After the fifteen minute walk back to her apartment she reached in her pocket and pulled out her key. Unlocking the door she stepped in and held the door open for Tramer.
"Do you want to come in?"
She waited patiently for him to either answer or step in. She knew that he had been invited in before there was nothing to stop him from coming in now. So why was he so hesitant?
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 5:38 pm
Jigantro laughed as the heavens continued its downpour. The gloominess of this time could cheer up any vampire, or demon. He still couldn't see five feet from his face, but didn't need to see anymore, the strip clubs were closing. He felt small human auras all around him, but none of them seemed to have the feel of a hunter. "Oh well, three is good enough for me tonight," he said to himself deciding to leave the alleyways and head into the mainstream. The rain and lights were so blinding that even if somebody felt his presence, they couldn't spot him. He was completely invisible.
He felt inside the pocket of his jacket and pulled out a ringing cell-phone. He sent the call to voicemail and went through the numbers and deleted them all. This was a phone of one of the hunters that were just rats to him. He searched the phone over, making sure it wasn't in the guy's name, it was of a different name. One number he made sure he put in, Constance's. He put the phone back in his pocket and turned onto a sidestreet. This was a retirement neighborhood and he knew that a lot of people were out on vacation and that some were in the military, thank the internet for that.
The security was asleep, probably from the cold, night rain, and slid by. The house he wanted was locked, but that didn't make a difference, he merely kicked it off its hinges. The alarm only sounded for a second before it was torn from the wall. He scavenged all the rooms before he came to the one he wanted. There were many swords hanging on the wall. He grabbed three that he knew wouldn't break easily and slung them at his side. He was done with the house, but he didn't want to find the officer awake so he decided to teleport out. He pressed a button on his watch and drained his aura and was gone, flashed out, right into the mainstream, but still undetected.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 6:16 pm
"Ok then, I'm sure everything went well then. Then Im heading off, I'll call you guys in the morning, we've got the huge meeting coming up, so get some rest okay? Have a good night!" nodding to her friends, she quickly opened the window and jumped.
Letting the wind fly about her for a moment, she quickly caught herself and sped off into the night. She could vaguely remember how to get there, but she had only ever gone there once as a child. Focusing in on her memories, she continued to speed through the air, following what clues she had to get to the office.
It didn't take too long before she arrived at his location. Landing on the ground in an alley nearby, she didn't waste any time making her way up to the room. Taking a deep breath in and out, she knocked a couple times on the large door.
"Lord Doronel, It's Yuuki Collins here. May I please come in?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 10:57 am
"Come in," Dorenel said as he opened the door with his magic. The door would remain open until Yuuki entered then it would shut. As Yuuki entered Dorenel said, "I hope you are not here to try and interrogate me, Aidan has already tried and it would be a waste of my time for you to continue his effort. If that is not the case then please enlighten me on why you have come."
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 9:28 pm
Yuuki bowed slighty, as was custom, once she entered the room. It was quite interesting to be in the presence of the powerful man once again,
"Thank you very much Lord Doronel, and, worry not, I have no intention of interrogation." Sitting down in the small chair offered, she turned to face Doronel with confidence in her eyes. She knew she could do this. She took a deep breath in and out.
"I come here for myself, and for all the warlocks and witches of the Hunters. I come before you for the entire human race who might be endangered by the fight to come. I know that this has been a call that you must have heard millions and millions of times. But I come humble here before you, Lord Doronel, to ask you for your aid in the coming battle. Based on what information we already have, this may very well be a battle that the Earth has yet to have seen before. I beg you to not be idle during this Lord, for the smallest gift of aid can tip the scales. I know the likelihood of a no answer is high, but I could not sit by when I could at least try."
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 11:00 pm
Dorenel was caught off guard by what she requested and to a point by the way she requested it. He gave it consideration and replied. "I have studied the wars and conflicts that have come across the face of the world. The war between the vampires and the Hunters has lasted for well over a thousand years and appears to have no end in sight. As far as I can tell the events right now are just one side trying to take dominance and the other acting to prevent it. Is there something I am missing, a reason why I need to be drawn into the conflict. Otherwise the lives that could be lost in this battle would simply be added to the countless others that have already been lost to it. And the war will continue to rage as though it didn't happen, unless the controlling power changes then it would just add to the cycle."
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 3:55 pm
Parting with a smile, Iana left on a personal mission. She needed to do some more research, and she knew exactly where to go. The local library seemed quite normal to the usual human, but the basement was filled with ancient texts and books of spells and history as it truly was. Already good friends with the librarian of this particular section, Iana searched for the books she needed and checked them out with ease. Fortunately their weren't many others there at that time, she didn't have to worry about raising anyone's suspicions. The librarian knew better than to make assumptions.
Now carrying a small satchel of the borrowed books, Iana left the library and headed home. She ignored the drops falling from the sky. Though she was thankful for the rain, her mind was too overwhelmed by all that 'had' and 'could' be. The past and future were things that should never be thought about too much, but at the moment she couldn't shake the worry and doubt away. At least she could help Destiny. That could help them all in the long run. Ian paid little to no attention to her surroundings as she walked towards her apartment, a small charm warding any unwanted moisture from the satchel she carried.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 7:32 pm
Jigantro decided to try his hand at pick-pocketing again. He could feel a strange aura, but dismissed it as just a person and decided to start with her. He bumped into her and reached into her pouch at the same time, but his watch ended up getting stuck on the satchel. He now looked to see who it was because the satchel tugged and saw that it was Iana. Great, it's her again, He thought, though knowing that she would not fight.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 7:43 pm
Yuuki sighed deeply, she knew this wasn't going to be even close to an easy task, but she could do it, but she worried that possibly the only way to change his mind was the one thing she was forbidden to reveal. She'd give it one more shot, if not however...
"Doronel, I know you must have heard this thousands upon thousands of times, but I am asking sincerely for your help. You call yourself all knowing but still things slip by your reach. I know that you know of the pages, and we at the Hunters Association believe the time they prophesized is now. Not only that, but this can finally be a time to end this cycle of which you speak! Just imagine, those lives that might be lost in this upcoming battle could be the last, finally. Talks are being made, armies organizing, according to our monitors there has never once in history been a gathering of vampires such as this. Their entire species has migrated here to Ney York. You say that the cycle will always continue, but there are always those pivotal moments in which its possible for the cycle to change. Just hear me out on this one point: if you don't join the fight then yes, maybe the cycle will continue for hundreds of years after I die, but if you do, then its very possible that we can halt this cycle forever!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 8:07 pm
Managing her chaotic mind Iana didn't notice being bumped until the presence lingered longer than the others who were walking along. She slung her gaze from the ground to the direction of the disturbance. Her eyes widened slightly before she sealed her features. 'What's he up to now?' she thought in an almost annoyed edge. She let her eyes travel over him lingering in curiosity on his hand that appeared to be attached to her satchel of books. She pointed his hand and merely asked "Why?" There was no accusation just curiosity. Still she ignored the rain.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 3:25 am
Finding himself hovering in Destiny’s doorway Tramer was shocked they were already there, with his mind wondering as it was he had not even noticed they had made it to the apartment building. Stepping into the apartment he promptly closed the door.
“so…what are we to do now?” he asked as he approached Destiny, “you are likely to be discredited as a hunter…and I…well, im likely to be skinned alive, so to speak…” he said with a slight chuckle, once standing directly in front of her he placed his hand gently on the back of Destiny’s neck puling her closer, bringing the two’s lips together. Retracting from the kiss Tramer smiled. Thou, he did well to cover it up worry and doubt festered in his mind. Constance was in truth the one being in this world he feared…and with good cause at that and yet here he was doing his best to incur her wrath... Thou he was fairly confident she would not go after Destiny, judging from missions he had been sent on it seemed she did not want her harmed in any way, meaning, somehow Destiny was part of her master plan, thou he could not deicide it this was a good or bad thing…
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 9:40 am
When Tramer's face slowly pulled away from hers she could feel her cheeks start to turn red. Looking up at him she saw the torrent of thought and emotion he was trying to hide.
Damn. She thought to herself and she also knew that she was going to regret this in the morning, but that was 5 hours away yet.
Wrapping her arms around his neck she brought her lips back to his and do not pull back. His skin was cold and sent chills down her spine. But that only added to the excitement of what was happeneing.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 7:28 pm
Jigantro laughed only to keep his mind from dwelling. "Oh, well I decided to try to brush up on a technique I knew." After a bit of shaking his wrist, the mouth of the bag finally decided to let go of his watch and he rubbed his wrist a little. "I'm surprised you didn't tell anyone about what I told you. You like to keep secrets, don't you. Well, I guess I can't really blame you, once you blab to one person, it spreads like wildfire and eventually you will be attacked for information." He decided to change the subject himself. "I've heard that Tramer's presence has had a bit of 'trouble' for Destiny, is this true?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 8:51 pm
"What you have said has actually been said three times before in the history of this conflict. Twice by the hunters and once not. And although none of them have had the situation that is present now, the presence of the one who was sought after has not produced an absolute end." Dorenel paused for a moment to gather his thoughts. "In two of those cases the one who was brought in was a main focus of the other side, to the point that the person could not be of any lasting benefit. So tell me, why do I need to be drawn into this conflict? If I am killed because of the vampires focusing their attention on me it would only add to the chaos that would follow the war regardless of who is victorious."
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 7:24 pm
Iana rolled her eyes at the fact that this guy thought it perfectly normal to practice pick pocketing. She wasn't naive and had noticed his hand caught on her satchel. Though she didn't inquire as to why. Instead she found herself immediately shrugging at his comment about her keeping secrets. There wasn't much to tell really, and she had already told Yuuki what was necessary. After talking to the elder warlock, Dorenel, she found little reason to 'rock the boat' too much.
However when Tramer's name was brought up she tried to hide her alarm. What did Jigantro know? Iana had only heard about Tramer and Destiny's confrontations in passing and really had no details on the situation. This was beginning to spark her interest, but at the same time she decided not to delve too deep into the hunter's affairs. She didn't know how connected this Tramer was with 'Trena' and knew better than to let anyone know of Destiny's current dilemma Still needing to answer his question Iana merely shrugged again and replied, "I really don't know."
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