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 Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 5:28 am
drakken22 *he coughs* im fine..naked. but fine...*he winces* ah, crap...what was it i turned into back there?
You turned into your Lycan form. I'm not to sure on the whole fireball thing though...
*Her eyes are a little fuzzy and even right in front of her, she can only just tell that he is a lycan like herself. She scans the city a little, testing her senses and finds that the immortal's scents are very hazy compared to usual and she can't tell the races apart.*
//Dam creature... It will clear after a good night's sleep.//
Come on. Lets get you someplace warm and dry. I don't know where yet, but i'll think of something.... I'll get my gun back later...
*She retrieves her blade, stands and holds out her hand to help him up. She is a little wobbly but blinks and concentrates on one spot at her feet to regain her balance.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:04 pm
*drakken gets up. he looks around, and all is black except for logan's aura. he staggers about* logan. what did i turn into back there?
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:11 pm
*logan lets him lean on her for support as she ties the slleves of her shirt round his waist.*
I told you, you turned into your Werewolf form! And i still have no idea where the fireball came from!
Come on, lets go find a hotel or something...
Theres a dingy, quiet little place not far from here. Come on.
*She turns them both round and starts back towards the city.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:34 pm
*drakken follows her. he looks around him, and he goes to the dingy shelter. he falls to the ground and looks up. on the ceiling is a mosiac. it seems to be looking at him. he sees it say to him: dont give in...dotn give in to the dark side...* drakkens eyes widen* no!
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:40 pm
*They reach the hotel, logan sits him down and goes to the reception desk.*
Do you have any rooms? Out of the way of everyone else?
*The man behind the desk gives the wet girl in front of him a funny look as he sees the naked man with a shirt tied round his waist sat behind her.*
MAN : Ask no questions... Here. Room 12. Up one flight of stairs and the last door on the right corridor.
LOGAN : Thanks. Pay tomorrow.
*She walked back to Drakken and helped him up. She started up the stairs and helped him all the way to the room. She unlocked the door and led him inside, locking and bolting the door after her.
She helps him to the bed as she turns on the lamps eitherside of the bed.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:43 pm
Ara Azdaja *They reach the hotel, logan sits him down and goes to the reception desk.*
Do you have any rooms? Out of the way of everyone else?
*The man behind the desk gives the wet girl in front of him a funny look as he sees the naked man with a shirt tied round his waist sat behind her.*
MAN : Ask no questions... Here. Room 12. Up one flight of stairs and the last door on the right corridor.
LOGAN : Thanks. Pay tomorrow.
*She walked back to Drakken and helped him up. She started up the stairs and helped him all the way to the room. She unlocked the door and led him inside, locking and bolting the door after her.
She helps him to the bed as she turns on the lamps eitherside of the bed.* *drakken looks up* logan...you there...that bullet really knocked me for a loop...
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:44 pm
Yeah, i'm here.
*She moved back to the bed and sat next to him. She ran her fingers over where the bullet hole was very slowly healing.*
Does it still hurt?
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:52 pm
Ara Azdaja Yeah, i'm here.
*She moved back to the bed and sat next to him. She ran her fingers over where the bullet hole was very slowly healing.*
Does it still hurt? *he winces* yes! it hurts like hell...**he turns to her* has this ever happened to you?
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:55 pm
Stay there a second..
*She disappeared into the bathroom where running water could be heard. She came back with a bowl and a wet flannel.
She placed the cold, wet flannel gently over the wound.*
Been shot with a silver bullet?
Only once, but it didn't affect me this bad... Being an elder and all...
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:57 pm
*he winces* this sucks. i have an exit wound and a psycotic demon thinking hes me...at least youre here...
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 2:01 pm
*She smiles as she refreshes the flannel and gently daps round the hole.*
This should heal up soon enough...
And tis an entry wound, the bullet never exitted. It was stopped by your rib, which has now healed itself.
And as for that psycotic demon, at least he isn't trying to kill you by sucking your auma out...
*She lowered her eyes to her work as she sighed. Her senses were gradually getting clearer, but she couldn't tell the vampires from the lycans outside again... A problem that needed sorting out.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 2:03 pm
Ara Azdaja *She smiles as she refreshes the flannel and gently daps round the hole.*
This should heal up soon enough...
And tis an entry wound, the bullet never exitted. It was stopped by your rib, which has now healed itself.
And as for that psycotic demon, at least he isn't trying to kill you by sucking your auma out...
*She lowered her eyes to her work as she sighed. Her senses were gradually getting clearer, but she couldn't tell the vampires from the lycans outside again... A problem that needed sorting out.* *drakken sat up gradually, then looked at her and hugged her* we need to do something...we need help...the vamps are growing day by day, logan...
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 2:06 pm
*She hugged him back before pushing him back down onto the bed.*
Well, at the moment i can't tell Vampire from lycan or demon, so i wouldn't know...
But right now, all we need is rest. For your stomach to heal and my auma to regenerate.
*She refreshed the flannel once again and placed it over his stomach. She then lay down next to him and closed her eyes, nowhere near sleep.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 2:09 pm
Ara Azdaja *She hugged him back before pushing him back down onto the bed.*
Well, at the moment i can't tell Vampire from lycan or demon, so i wouldn't know...
But right now, all we need is rest. For your stomach to heal and my auma to regenerate.
*She refreshed the flannel once again and placed it over his stomach. She then lay down next to him and closed her eyes, nowhere near sleep.* *drakken fades into sleep. he is troubled by the dreams he has. he sees an image of logan. she is falling. right before she lands on the ground, he springs up. she is sleeping next to him. he gets up, a bandage on the wound. he goes to the bathroom and refreshes. he stares in the mirror. its as if the demon is looking at him. he punches the mirror and shatters the glass* im gonna get revenge ...you just watch...
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 2:13 pm
*Logan had drifted off, and did not wake when Drakken sat up. She stirred when he broke the mirror and opened her eyes at the sound, sitting up quite quickly.*
Drakken!?
*Once she realised it was him who had broken the mirror she got up and used the bed then the wall to reach the bathroom door.*
Hey, you alright?
*She was lightheaded and dizzy and was only still upright due to her tight grip on the doorframe.*
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