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 Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:52 pm
Boy oh boy did she wanna take this hottie for a test run. He was absolutely glorious; everything about him was pleasing to her, even the cake that they had pleasantly shoved in eachother’s faces. To think, all this had occurred because of a cake fight, the cake fight had occurred because Edith had wanted to go for cake, she had wanted to go for cake because Tokeru had mentioned it, and he had mentioned it to comfort her. Yeah, it seemed that even the smallest seed eventually became a full-grown tree, no matter how small it may have started off as.
When Tokeru’s lips had separated from hers she thought that he was ending their small but sensational moment until he dazzled her by moving down to her neck. The pleasure of his mouth on her neck was too much and she softly hissed from her pleasure, fangs now visible, urging him to continue what he was doing by looking up at the ceiling, leaving her jugular open for him to do as he willed. Never did she leave herself so open to someone like this unless she completely trusted him or her or she had no choice. She was not entirely sure that she trusted him but he was arousing her big time, the hiss had accidentally slipped.
Yeah she was getting really naughty ideas but she had to control herself somewhat. They were still in a friggin’ cafeteria. But that did not mean she could not pull him closer to her, that did not mean that she could not pant for breath as he masterfully stole hers, and that certainly did not mean she could not talk to him. “Tokes,” she said, panting heavily, her chest pressing against his as she inhaled and pulling away as she exhaled, “I’m falling for you and I’m falling hard. Promise me you’ll be there to catch me.” She was not joking when she said this; she really was falling. Like a lovesick soap opera character. Hell, she was even making out with him every two seconds, just like the soap operas she abhorred so passionately herself. She abhorred soap operas as passionately as she had been locking lips with the man before her.
Puppy love. Heh, who knew it felt so great?
Had she entered the hopeless and screwed beyond the point of saving phase? Yes. Was she enjoying herself while this lasted? Oh yeah. Did she love this man that everyone seemed to hate? Hell yeah. Did she care what others thought about him? No. As far as she was concerned they could go ******** themselves if they had a problem with him. In her eyes he was perfect. He was hers, no one else’s and she would kill for him or kill herself trying to get him back.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 6:09 am
Tokeru stopped kissing her for a few seconds. "Edith, I will be there. I will catch you even if you fall from the greatest of heights. I've fallen for you too, and i never want this to end."
He started kissing her once again, returning every few seconds to her mouth, his trembling fingers in her hair, her back, and her hips. By this point they were so close to one another it seemed as if they were cemented together. Two lovebirds, cemented together in passion, a vampiress and a winged human.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 6:15 am
((Damnit am I stuck till the other guy responds!? I have to watch you two play kissy-kissy goo-goo?Ohh wait I got Eden's cell number.))
Reno was getting impatient when he remeberd somthing."Eden's number." She had given it to him while he saw her at Hunter's.Pulling out his cell he used all his concentration to dial the number.Even though it took him eight trys to get it right.The phone rang and Reno waited for an answer.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 6:18 am
((LOL. kissy-kissy goo-goo. That's awesome. I've never ever heard someone say that or even write it before. Soulreaver, you are now officially my mentor. LOL nah. xd ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:11 am
Bridget and Sanchez drove thru the empty streets trying to get a bead on
any vampiric activity... they had no luck on the perimeter of the city. So
they moved closer to where would be more traffic of people and the nite -
life would be going at its' own fast pace. Using the thermal imaging scopes
they could scan for vampires and they hit pay dirt; they counted about 50 to 60 vampires...way to many to take on by themselves but they made note of the place.
Bridget and Sanchez drove down a city block and pulled over and parked.
They got out using extra large dusters to cover up the weapons and armor
and crossed the street. There they waited for a vampire to go by or if they were lucky Bridget's one-handed 'friend' might show up. In the alley they buttoned up; putting on thier helmets and use he comm. link and HUD display to continue to watch. It was just around four in the morning and Bridget and hugged the wall letting the cammoflauge aspect of the suit to hide them. Their HUDs picked up there was 6 vampires and 7 humans.
They were laughing and joking they seemed like they had a time and now they vampires were going for a late nite snack before going to bed.
Bridget and Sanchez was going to get them into the alley when they heard
"Foul Scum..Curse of existence... Bow down and accept you fate." And four
people charged the group crossing the street to get to the vampires. The
humans screemed and ran in any direction even down the alley past Bridget and Sanchez. "Damn ... ok let's take these out and we'll try some other time." said Bridget. Bridget's HUD display focused in on the humans and one of them was the idiot that attcked the vampire and had to be saved. "Where the hell could he get three more idiots to follow him" she
thought." They both broke from cover of the wall and aimed what looked to be a flare gun and fired. The two projectiles each hit the same target
and the figure burst into flames. Three of the six got away leaving two
vampires to fight the four humans...and they were kicking the humans's butt. They raised a second weapon and fired the rounds hit the remaining
two sheattering against thier bodies and in seconds they were screaming in
pain. This actually helped the four humans to kill the other two vampires.
Brifget and Sanchez came out of the light looking like robots of some source... "This the second time we've had to save your a**...there won't be a third." "If you truly wish to become a Hunter go to Hunter's bar and talk to the Bartender...he just might be able you to get training and better weapons than the ones you have." Bridget and Sanchez turned and walked out of sight and waited about thirty minutes before removing thier
head-gear and putting on the 'Dusters' and going to thier car. Sanchez said
"At least we know that these weapons are effective against the reguar vampire." Bridget just stared out the window and said something Sanchez couldn't understand.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 12:39 pm
soulreaver_pmr ((Damnit am I stuck till the other guy responds!? I have to watch you two play kissy-kissy goo-goo?Ohh wait I got Eden's cell number.)) Reno was getting impatient when he remeberd somthing."Eden's number." She had given it to him while he saw her at Hunter's.Pulling out his cell he used all his concentration to dial the number.Even though it took him eight trys to get it right.The phone rang and Reno waited for an answer. What?! What the ********?! First, he shoots in the air, probably causing cops to flock to this area, then he ignores his question entirely, and what pissed Simon off the most was the fact that he decided to take out his phone to talk to someone else. Dude, Simon was right in front of this ********. No 'excuse me' or anything. Mock him, will he? Swiftly; Simon reached to his side and drew out his Super Ruger Redhawk, it only took a second and a half to take out the revolver and point it at him. "I'm going to shoot you, ********. Drop the phone, and keep your raggity a** hands in the air." At five feet away, the revolver would do extreme damage on any part Reno's body, and Simon was too far away for Reno to even think about reaching out to grab the revolver. He'd be lying on his back before that with a large hole in his torso.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 1:55 pm
Not to say that Eden gave much of a hoot about what other people thought of her as she made out with Tokeru so many times she had forgotten but she knew how hard it was to lead when no one respected you but yourself and a few others. Sure that’s how most groups started out, but she did not wish to jeopardize this man’s rank, she did not wish to soil his name because she could not control herself and her teenage-like urges. Reluctantly she slipped away from him, once again being the one to end the only thing she took comfort in at the moment in her undead life.
“Sorry boss man,” Edith said with a playful smile and an inviting wink, “but I can’t have you going around and ******** up your reputation because you can’t stay away from the undead vampire chick.” She made her way to a chair to take a seat for a moment, her heart still pounding, her blood flowing through her, actually giving her a complexion. “You have a job to do,” she said to him like she was his mother or sensei, waving her for emphasis though there was one major difference since she grinned while she goofily scolded him. “And you had better go see who broke into that office of yours before you regret it.”
“Meanwhile,” she said, knowing that she had to actually make it out of the room before they started making out for the God who knew what time it would be, “I will go investigate the gunshot I thought I heard like a good subordinate.” She jogged over to him and give him a short but sweet peck on the cheek then jogged out of the cafeteria before he got a chance to influence her into another session. “Oh,”she said stopping in the doorway, “I still need my ID and all that s**t so don’t you think that you will be rid of me long. The good subordinate will be sure to visit her master once she has ‘taken care of business’.” With that, she was gone.
As Edith made her way down the ever confusing cooridors of the Chapter House, she slowed her jog to a strut. When her phone rang she jumped so badly that she slammed her already sore shoulder into a wall and she had literally bitten back her scream, yes, she had pierced her fangs and teeth alike right through both her top and bottom lips so she actually could not scream. Not on purpose but out of her fright.
With a few RATHER loud curses she fished her celluar out of her pocket, flipping it open and reading the caller ID before answering it and tending to her busted lip. She was gonna look like friggin' Frankinstein's wife! Just in time for Halloween! Yay...! "Hello?" she said into the phone, not sure who was on the other line as it had only shown her a cell number she did not recognize.
As she wiped the blood from her lips, she ran her hand over a chomped section of her lip and drew more blood. She was not about to be reserved about it either, the whole damn world could know for all she cared. "********!" she cursed as she hugged the cell between her ear and shoulder, waiting for the caller's response as she tended to her lips with her free hands.
When she heard Simon in the background she at first thought it was him but he was in the background so it could not be him. Upon hearing that he was going to shoot whoever had phoned her she yelled into the phone though it friggin' hurt to talk now or show emotion, "Simon calm down! Who the ******** is this?!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 3:54 pm
Tokeru sighed and reluctantly let Edith leave him, though before she left he told her. "You better, because I will be expecting you later. Take care of yourself, don't know what I would do if you got hurt. And be sure to meet me in the workshop once your done, and bring simon along. I've got gifts for both of you."
He had smiled because he knew exactly what he would do, go berserk and kill whoever did that to her. Many times over. he would bring them to the brink of death, just to bring them back again, and then repeat the process.
He watched Edith as she walked away from the cafeteria, heading towards the elevator. He watched the way her hips moved seductively. He then got up himself, smoothing out his clothes and standing up. Then he noticed the sweater Edith had removed earlier. He walked over and picked it up, along with her shirt. It was full of cake, and so was he. He picked up the clothes and sent it over to his room, along with his jacket, which was also full of cake. He now had no shirt on, since he only wore a thin leather jacket, with slits in the back for his wings.
He went to his office to check out the break-in. Whoever had done it had just forced the outside lock, and made their way into the public office. He flipped on the light switch and noticed a folder on his desk, not knowing what it was, but seeing that it was from Bridget, he left it there for the moment, and went to the workshop, the gifts for his new shadow stalkers needed to be made, and he needed to make a special one for Edith.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:19 pm
As soon as he started working on edith's gift, he realized he had no Idea what her sizes were. He thought it would be innapropriate to ask her, but then again, she probably wouldn't read anything into it. She probably would just think he was curious. And so, he decided to see what she would say.
Using his beeper, he asked. Edith, ummm just outta curiousity, what are your sizes?
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:35 pm
Edith had just calmed herself down, waiting for a response on her cellphone when her beeper rang. She jumped again, dropping her phone and cursing some more in the process. The vampiress just wanted to punch something out right now and suddenly the wall dented quite randomly and with no apparent cause. "What the," she said as she scrambled to pick up her cell phone then get to her beeper.
As she read the text message she could not help but blush, she was glad that Tokeru had not been there to see it. She smiled despite her now major headache and bleeding lips and texted him back.
A woman does not tell anyone her sizes but her you naughty boy. Aren't you supposed to be tending to your leaderly duties?
Speaking of leaderly duties how did your office turn out? It it trashed or was it a false alarm? Something else perhaps? Fill me in.
-EEdie
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:39 pm
Tokeru smiled at Edith's response. He texted her again.
Alright then, but don't blame me if your gift dosn't fit. If you do want it to fit however, you may want to tell me.
My office was fine, apparently Bridget broke in to give me a report on something, I haven't read it yet though. Probably will once i'm done making your's and simon's welcome gifts.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:50 pm
Edith suddenly wondered what Tokeru was up to, making her a gift? Well, if it was something that would need to be fitted then yes, she would tell him her sizes since he would probably end up making it too small. But what was he possibly making her? She found it sweet either way and decided to give up and tell him.
She then texted: OOooh a gift for me? Well if you had asked because you actually needed to know and not out of curiousity I may have told you. What sizes are you needing there bossman?
Welcome gifts? Hell I would have joined this place sooner if I had known I would get a free gift! ^.~
-EEdie
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:56 pm
Tokeru laughed and almost dropped the beeper, but quickly caught himself. He smiled and tried to think of what to text. he quickly thought of something and messaged it.
Well, it was supposed to be a secret but. I need chest, shoulders and waist. Don't take this as my excuse to find it out for my perverted uses, though you could if you want.
As for the gifts, all Shadow Stalkers recieve one upon joining, and upon advancing to the next rank. You also get a uniform, though i'm thinking of changing the uniform for the women, those suits aren't very flattering for you guys. Makes them look like they wanna kill me. Perhaps some kind of tank top, jacket and skirt? Tell me what you think.
Love Ya. *Kiss*
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:18 pm
Edith could not help but admire Tokeru's generousity and his cute little antics on getting her sizes. Quite honestly she had not measured herself in forever and she would have to roughly estimate what size she was. Oh well, at least she was having fun with her little text messages, they were amusing and fun.
She punched in the appropriate buttons in order to respond: Ah hell I don't remember any of my sizes. Guess I'll have to guess. Uh... my shoulder width is about a meter, my waist... Um I dunno so I'll just say I wear size fifteen pants. And for my chest. You can guess since you were the one that grabbed them you little perv.
I absolutely love tanks! Those are an absolute must have! And jackets would be so friggin' awesome but let's not try to look like the Mafia, we don't need cops tailing us. As for shirts, shirts are good, as long as they're comfy.
You too babe! *kisses back*
-EEdie
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:24 pm
Tokeru laughed again, and this time did drop it. He quickly picked up the beeper and texted Edith again. Alright then, so by my best approximation, 36 chest, 24 waist, 44 shoulders.
Hey, i never grabbed your chest, you were the one that decided to take off your shirt you tempting succubus. Since when was getting caught up in the flow a definition of being a perv? You were the one that decided to french me first, i just continued. I think we're both pervs.
Nope, no mafia clothes for anyone. Alright, Ill get right on your gift, and the modifications for the uniforms.
*Hugs and Kisses*
Tokes.
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