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 Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 9:06 pm
Sacros chuckled to himself, in the darkness his voice bounced off the walls. His talons released its grip on the wall and he dropped to the floor in a crouched position. His wings extended, pushing his coat off his back. He smiled now and leant over his victim. Slowly he ran a taloned claw along his face, letting the blood flow onto it, before licking it clean. Now he knew the figures race ((which is...))
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 9:08 pm
((demon))he looked at sacros and spoke the ancient language again"What did you do to me......"
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 9:31 pm
Sacros smiled as he began to talk in the ancient launguage now "Fool, I should consume you now, it is only by my will that you live now..." He hissed in the gutteral tones. With this he turned and stood, placing his coat back on, reorganizing his wings. With that his hand reached into the thin air and sought for a portal out of this place. Soon he had created one, and he let the darkness take him out of this place, leaving the temporarily incapacitated demon lying on the ground...
((Oo, sorry. Exit to Park))
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 9:34 pm
he stood up and walked out of thetunnel thinking about what Sacros said he walked back to the warehouse so he could rest
((exit to warehouse))
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 11:59 pm
The_Broken_Hearted_Lover "Those things will kill you sir." I say stareing at the guy in the trench coat. "Each one brings you closer to your iminent demise." "Oh my imminent demise, eh?" Ethan only scoffed at the mans remark and so with great arrogance he opened his lips and blew out a billowing cloud of smoke at the mans face. As he then broke into laugher and started to walk past him while he said aloud. <******** kids these day's need to learn respect." all in a thick Irish accent. While he then dropped the filter which lay between his lips with nearly all the tobbacco burnt; fall to the floor as the last smoke from his last drag filtered from the small cracks in his lips and his nostils.
The softly floating smoke cast a shilouette of darkness behind him though not in a wickedway. Though almost saying follow me.
[Exit to, the Wherehouse.]
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 5:15 am
Plaztic
Cynthia reached the end of the stairs.
She then heard people talking and stopped.
She looked around and saw the people.
She stepped back quickly and rolled
herself into the wall to hide herself.
She lowered her heels slowly, trying
not to make a sound.
Turning her head slightly to see what was
going on, she listened on what the
people were saying.
Shira walked down the stairs into the subway station, staying vigilant. She had smelled something a demon on the way there and had a feeling it was still in the subway. As she decended the stairs, she kept checking to make sure her two handguns were hidden from the view of all the humans walking around. Mmm, such tasty-looking humans....... However, I am here to protect, not eat...
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 8:06 am
Cynthia stepped out from behind the wall
and moved into the middle of the platform slowly.
She looked around curiously as though she was
making sure the place was empty.
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 4:01 pm
Plaztic
Cynthia stepped out from behind the wall
and moved into the middle of the platform slowly.
She looked around curiously as though she was
making sure the place was empty.
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 4:13 pm
Ethan entered the Subway once again in a rather hurrt he strided down the stairs and let his presence be known as he started to repeat "Christo..." under his breath. It would and was to make any Demon flinch and reveal them selves upon hearing.
Orange and brightly glowing embers illuminating the darkness as well as the sound of his shoes as he made his way down a darkhallway to the sound of talking.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:22 am
Cynthia heard something coming down the stairs
and quickly turned her attention to that.
She saw the orange glow come further down
and foolishly ran behind a corner to hide.
The she was wearing heels and her running
made quite a bit of noise.
"s**t.."
She whispered to herself as she rolled
herself into the wall.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 6:03 am
Plaztic
Cynthia heard something coming down the stairs
and quickly turned her attention to that.
She saw the orange glow come further down
and foolishly ran behind a corner to hide.
The she was wearing heels and her running
made quite a bit of noise.
"s**t.."
She whispered to herself as she rolled
herself into the wall.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 7:08 am
Cynthia frose against the wall and her eyes widened.
She kicked her foot out slightly for a moment
and opened her mouth ready to reply..
"Erm.."
Cynthia ducked down and sweeped the vampire to the floor
as fast as she could.
She then stood up and ran into the shadows beind
the wall at the other end of the subway.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 3:37 pm
Plaztic
Cynthia frose against the wall and her eyes widened.
She kicked her foot out slightly for a moment
and opened her mouth ready to reply..
"Erm.."
Cynthia ducked down and sweeped the vampire to the floor
as fast as she could.
She then stood up and ran into the shadows beind
the wall at the other end of the subway.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 11:28 pm
Cynthia stood in the darkness covered by shadows.
She watched the Vampire follow her and laughed slightly.
"You're no match for me, archfiend."
Still laughing, she began to move quickly around to
confuse the Vampire.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 11:51 pm
[I'll continue RP'ing as my mule Ethan. Okeys?]
Ethan eased down the stairwell with a modified Colt SAA holstered by his belt to the back of his pants. It was loaded with ammunition specifically for killing Lycans; and a weapon made specifically for killing Demons. Vampires were a thing of ease as long as you carried a bible around with you. Which is what he had in his right Eisenhower jacket pocket.
His feet eased him down the stairs as he heard the action going on; only to catch an astounding looking woman run to the opposite side of the Subway before he could decide if this was a Supernatural battle or simply a cat fight. As he then pulled his gun from his pants while hunching over. He pulled back the hammer as the pistol was only Single Action while he started into a slight sprint after the woman whom had Ran to the opposite side of the Subway.
His heart beat began to quicken as his ears fixated upon the sound of Highheels clapping against the cold ceramic plated floor. His forest green eyes illuminated by the dim-lighting while his head which had arched forward to cast a shilouette of darkness over it was illuminated by the light of his brightly glowing orange embered cigarette.
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