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 Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 4:06 pm
Ceon heard running again, but this time more prominent. Thinking this time that it was a human, Ceon snapped around, splashing the figure with blood from the bottle.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 4:12 pm
Alex caught the blood in his mouth and stared at the lycan...
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 4:20 pm
Ceon stared at the fperson in front of him, guzzling half of what was left in the bottle. "What do you want? And why are you staring at me like that?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 4:21 pm
Alex looked at the lycan. "I want blood!" Alex replied with the obvious bloodlust in his voice. He drop kicked the lycan in the head...
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 4:25 pm
Ceon grabbed his foot, stopping the kick just inches away. "You underestimate the reflexes of lycans, vampire." said Ceon, taking the bottle with his other hand and pouring the rest of the blood on the ground. Ceon dropped the bottle, grabbing a steel stake from his coat pocket and holding it out in front of him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 4:27 pm
Alex looked at the stake and stood up. "Ah but you underestimate a bloodthirsty vampire." Alex replied coldly.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 4:28 pm
Ceon threw up the vampire's leg, flipping him backwards. Ceon lunged at the vampire with his stake as the vampire was in mid-flip
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 4:29 pm
Alex dodged it in a second. He then jumped up and hit the lycan.
((Got to go.Continue this another time.))
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 7:55 pm
Ceon recoiled from the blow, blood dripping from his bit lip. He looked at the still cloud-covered moon, murmuring to himself, "Dammit all. I have te worst timing for changing into lycan form." Ceon lunged forward with his stake
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 8:15 pm
Hazel sat back on the tombstone and watched the quarrel between the two.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 3:41 am
Alex kicked the dagger out of his hand and threw an uppercut at the lycan.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 7:04 am
Ceon puulled out his 9mm, taking several shots at the vampires head and heart
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 11:11 am
Hazel winced at the gunshots and started to leave. She hated guns since she was a human and she would never stop hating them.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 12:15 pm
Jasie stumbled through and gates of this decrypted Graveyard in search of her old friend. She hasn’t visited in a long time, since she’d met Devilboy really, and now she’s here to have a long awaited drink with the forgotten head stone.
The wind picked up, brushing the bangs out of her vivid silvery eyes, you could almost see right into her soul, yet she hid her emotions very well. She would guard them with her very life, no one needed to know her true emotions, yet only one person truly did.
As she strolled her way past trees and other marked grave stones, Jasie caught the whiff of the familiar Lycan she fought in Central Park, and the same woman… what was her name… ah yes, Hazel.
As shots rang out making this peaceful place come alive with violence. Jasie’s relentless eyes pierced at their direction and laughed.
Hazel, as usually, began to leave at the current sounds of gunshots. While leaving the other two, caught up with fury for blood and violence. Jasie grinned and wondered who would win this match, yet her mind was elsewhere, so she continued on towards the grave sight.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 2:01 pm
The decaying and crumbling head stone was shrouded with weeds and shrubbery. Jasie fell to her knees in front of the stone. Her knee’s breaking and being pierced with glass that was left from people full of hate for this mysterious person. Written upon it, as it always was, was the words of a hated person, one that no one cared to even write their own name upon the stone. Good Riddance , was now defiled in hateful words with spray paint and had the musky smell of urine as well as alcohol. Jasie hated mankind, yet couldn’t get rid of the human part left within her that made her… well human still. Jasie’s felt the rage built up inside her, and as she lifted her head from it’s down position her eyes glowed a deep red through the bangs of her hair. She clenched her fists and punched the earth. She rolled her head back, to let out a horrendous howl of pure anger. As she jumped to her feet, she smashed her Jack Daniel’s bottle on a near by tree. Dark murky shadows surrounded her figure as she walked past trees and head stones.
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