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 Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:14 am
Serenity!!Bruce Had no reason to hold back. A red light burst from the ground turning Bruce into his Oni form and ran crushing any graves that got in his way. He came in front of Jasie. Let her go, there is no reason for anyone to get hurt.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 6:24 am
Jasie heard a name being called and then looked at a figure incased in a red light and smashing grave stones to get to her. He stopped infront of Jasie with lust for a fighting. "Your a little late sweet heart, I saved her already." Jasie said with a mocking tone in her voice. Jasie placed the girl down on the grassy ground, that Kashkin was going to take with him to question and she looked into this new kids eyes. "I have nothing against you, I saved your darling Serenity, now if you value your life, you'd take her and leave before this whole thing gets out of hand and rubs off on the likes of you two darling creatures." Jasie said having worry in her eyes for these fools and she really didn't want to save them or anyone else for that matter tonight again. Jasie kept a close eye on the fight ahead remembering Kaskin's last words. "Jasie Sloan.... I will remember that." while wondering why he would give a s**t or care to even want to remember her name.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 5:33 pm
The pain came at once, two bullets had met there marks, straight into Vinces back. Kashkin had a good aim, and better arsenal. The bullets continued through Vinces body and came out his chest. Landing on all fours, Vince quickly clutched his chest. His dust slowly spilled through his fingers, in a thick copper color. Standing up and turning to Kashkin, he said "You... jussst... shot... a... kid!... Now... we'll... have... to... replace... our... heart... again...". A glob of his dusty blood fell down his jacket, So Vince shed it entirely. Unclothed, Vince was a broken, fatless, muscleless, scarred abomination; the phisical manifestation of one with severe brain disorders. While it wasn't unnatural for the creatures of the night to have brain trauma, Vinces was from before he was of Tainted blood. The mangled figure of Vince, now leaking dust, was just enough to disturb the most shell shocked soldier.
Vince suddenly jumped, spinning through the air as he went. From the deepest bowels of Vinces body, rose a violent dust storm. The storm started to swirl around the graves, and seemingly focused on Kashkins annialation. Vince smiled to himself and quietly mouthed "ashes to ashes, dust to dust". Suddenly, A monstrous claw formed within the dust, and flew straight towards Kashkin...
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 7:16 pm
If there was ever a time for Kashkin to be suprised and have gut wrenching, disgusting feelings flow through him, it was just then. And, they did just that. He had never seen a deformed vampire such as that, let alone one that could control sand.
The hand flew at him, and to Kashkin's upsetment, he couldn't dodge it in time. He attempted to dive to the write, but was far too late. So, he brought up his left arm, gun included, to block his face and vital neck areas. However, the rest of his body took the blow. He flew backwards, barrel rolling back once he hit the ground. His chest had fairly deep gashes, blood oozeing rather quickly out of it, but not the most serious of wounds. His arm, however, was a different story. He knew that two bones in it were broken at least, and moving it cause such pain that Kashkin almost yelped himself when he tried to move it after stopping. His world was slowly spinning, but he shook his head, forcing himself to focus on the sand... whatever the hell it was, in front of him.
He raised his gun, seeing how the being was of light, and put it in his teeth. He released the clip, letting it hit the ground. The color of the clip matched the color of the gun, Gen. It also had his name engraved on it. Well, his first name anyway. If anyone bothered to look, it would say "Kevin", not Kashkin.
He reached into his back pocket and drew out a clip which seemed to give off its own eerie light. It just so happened to be U.V. bullets.
U.v. Bullets would explode on impact, which meant a nice mini-burst of light would come out of it if they hit a target. He quickly loaded them into the gun, flipped it around, caught it, and fired four shots consecuativily at the sand demon. His left arm was out of the picture, but his gun was nearly indestructable, not to mention unjammable.
He had to make sure that he kept his distance, so if the demon got close, he would dodge/move away to match the distance.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 8:53 pm
Oh... uh... this is awkward sweatdrop I think... Thanks are in order. Your name?
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 9:51 pm
Jasie looked in pure delight mixed with horror as Vince tore his rags off and showed his true from of a ugly ******** of a deformed Vampire. "Damn, and you thought you were ugly." Jasie directed that to Kashkin. Jasie noticed dust falling from his wounds instead of blood, "hmm... interesting." Jasie thought and took note on saving that little detail to remember.
As Jasie witnessed the dust storm of a... claw, attack Kashkin. Some of it's remaining attack aftershock flew at her and the other two, leaving Jasie grabbing them to hide behind a big tree for cover. With astounding pure luck, Kashkin was still alive and ready for more. "That crazy b*****d." Jasie whispered with both amusement and a spark of something else no one would know, and it was honor to have known the damn name of this fool. He was a true warrior and Jasie respected him for not giving up and retreating like most his kind always did.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 9:59 pm
Jasie wanting... no, had to stop this whole damn thing before havoc and totally distruction crushed and killed them all. She had to think before she acted first, with wind violently lashing out at Jasie and everone else, she knew she had to act fast if before they all were killed by this madman. Jasie looked at Kashkin's gun and noticed the U.V. chip, "Dammit." Jasie now had to worry about herself in the process of saving them all now. Jasie looked back at Kashkin's gun noticing a name engraved in it, Kevin.
The new comer stumbling with words telling Jasie he figured out she wasn't to blame for Serenity's kidnap, and asked for her name. "It's Jasie Sloan, now get the hell out of here so I don't have to worry about you or her getting in the way of this," Jasie rang out with pure anger. "I'm sorry kid, but things are a little to much over your head now, so take the girl and leave before your killed and I'd have to get rid of your remains."
Jasie watched as Kevin raised his gun at Vince, and without thinking Jasie ran to Kevin's side. "Hey stud, just thought you'd need a hand," and with that said, Jasie lifted his body up, using her's to support his damaged body. "Just lean into me ok, and don't take this kindness as a Jesture of anything other then a helping hand at the moment." Jasie told him with anger, yet hidden within that was a kindness.
The wind blew with a ghostly howl, and swayed Jasie's hair as it passed them by. "Are you ready for this?" Jasie asked Kevin with totally trust in him that he'll pull through this by her side, until this whole thing was over. "Just promise me two things... you won't shoot me... and if we survive this and ever meet again... you won't shoot me in the back, and leave me for dead."
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 10:11 pm
Devilboy heard some comtion in the graveyard and ran over there quickly when he got there he say a stand off and Jasie was there. "What the hell did you get yourself into." He says and notices that theres a hunter aming a gun in her direction and it has a glow to it which only can mean..."OH CRAP!"he said aloud remebering Jasie is a vampire.He runs over to protect the one shes protecting and her before he fires the gun.'What the heck is going on?"He asks Jasie seeing the hunter thats here
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 10:19 pm
Jasie noticed Devilboy coming to her aid asking a question that would take to long to answer. As she now held up the wounded hunter Kevin, she looked at Vince, who was a short distance infront of them and hoped Devilboy would put two and two together and figure it out, or at least fill in some gaps.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 10:27 pm
He thinks for a second nut really doesn't care to much to figure out whats going."Hmm...I think the easist answer you could give me is who to kill and who to protect."He says with a slight laugh."All these races must just love to fight huh?"He looks around a begins to figure out whats going on other than a whole bunch of peoples tempers wearing thin.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 10:44 pm
Jasie looking at Devilboy yet, still watching Vince. Jasie choked on a laugh and replied, "It's a long story, when this is all over... I'll buy you a couple of drinks and we'll sit down and talk about it, but as of right now..." Jasie looks at Vince who is some kind of deformed manic Vampire thing, ((Garra, you could say)) on the verge of killing everyone and Jasie is trying to stop that from happening. "I'm Just trying to save everyone from this... Freak, who uses sand as a weapon." Jasie told devilboy quickly. "Oh, sorry..." Jasie apoligizes to Devilboy, "Kevin, Devilboy... Devilboy, Kevin... now that we all know each other, can we get back to the real problem at hand... this guy!" Jasie looks at Vince. Jasie didn't mean to sound bitchy, but when it came to life or death with her, Jasie went with life. And Jasie knew that this was one of those times when she had to choose.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 10:51 pm
He looks at the deformed vampire thing she was talking about."He doesn't look so tough, he just a pile of sand."He wonders how tis all got started but that can wait till later for now he had to worry about the vampire."Its a pleasure to meet you Kevin."He says after almost forgetting his mannors.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 11:14 pm
(I'm at the demonic Ties: bar. no one else is on, so we might as well go there and chat!) smile
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 11:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 4:55 pm
Kashkin was about ready to collapse. His body was shaking, yet still warm, his muscles screaming in pain. He looked at the two while they were conversing, letting the vampire woman support him.
A few things were going through his head. For starters, the woman had guts. She was helping a man that could obviously do some serious damage with the gun he was holding. Second, he was impressed by her perception. No one was able to put two and two together, especially since not many people looked at the clips of Kashkin's guns. Her speed was something else to be admired.
She, as of now, was Kashkin's dark guardian angel, and he thanked whatever god she came from for her. She had beauty like he had not seen for a while, and her eyes were entrancing. Her voice was strong and willfull, yet soft and gentle deep inside. Overall, she was... amazing.
Kashkin grunted, blood trailing down his arm from many cuts and glass pieces only going deeper into his flesh. It dripped to the ground, by now making a very small puddle of red liquid.
He was finished. If these people wanted him dead, they could easily kill him.
"Nice to meet yo- Uuhhg!" He had tried raising his right arm, only to grit his teeth and wince, muffling a yelp of pain.
"W-where to, J-Jasie...?" Kevin's voice was beginning to shake a bit, he was actually trying not to cry from his body's damage.
But.... He felt something soft. It was smooth, moving around his face ever so slightly, only to realize it was Jasie's hair. It was beautiful, smooth and nice to feel. Her skin was almost silky, giving off an aroma that filled him inside.
What was she? He was giving her as little weight as possible, but still was leaning on her. Yes, blood was beginning to cover his clothes, which he would happily replace if he made it out of this alive.
"G-Go.... C'mon guys..! I can s-shoot him if he get's too close!"
Kashkin's broken arm was shaking, but he had to do it. It would seem stupid in most people's eyes, but he cried briefly with pain, forcing his arm to move and pull Vizury out. Vizury shined in the moonlight, amazingly sleek and powerful looking. There was no other pistol like that in the world. One out of the two best ones. The other, Gen, was in his other hand.
He let his arm hang limp, but didn't drop the gun. He shakily balanced on both feet, putting a little more weight onto Jasie, but managed to slip the gun into a free hand of hers. If things got bad, that would at least give her a fighting chance to get back at the demon in front of them.
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