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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 11:44 pm
"What a beautiful evening." Armand said to nobody in particular. he was clothed in heis normal black garb and deep green longcoat. his spicy rose cologne drifted ont he night air and found its way to the front door of st. Patricks. Armand hadjust recieved word one of his relatives in manhattan had been killed, and clutched his old red bible and rosary close as he walked up the steps. the notable security forces where wandering about, but holding his holy items, he looked rather unthreatening. he had a solomn smile on his face and nodded kindly toa guard in a closed mouth smile. his twin revolvers where hidden in the capelets of his trenchcoat, and he almost looked like a priest with the white stripe running down the middle of his shirt conceiling the zipper. he sat in the back pew and kneeled down, opening the bible.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 4:30 pm
"Sweet!" Meredith exclaimed, having not really researched the Chapel or anything so she had no idea what they were or weren't allowed to do. "If we get to check out dead bodies then that's just friggin' sweet!" She then heard him say that they probably wouldn't be allowed down into the rest of the place so she heaved a small sigh of disappointment but continued toward the chapel. When he decided to indicate her axe and ask if she was able to get into the place with it, she smiled, showing off a subtle hint of her fangs. "I've gone into Starbucks," she said with her grin, "with it so maybe they'll let me in here with it. However, this place is kind of more fancy than Starbucks but they have security so if I do anything stupid then I guess they can kick me out."
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 7:38 am
Adrian stumbled inside the Cathedral, blood still pumping from his stomach. In his daze he had been trying to get too Haven, he must have taken a wrong turn... possible in Albuquerque. He fell in the middle of the main hall, directly under the Cross. The moonlight shone through the pane-glass window directly onto him, making his bloodshot eyes twinkle.
Alaster was a kindly old priest, he had helped many people, and seen many things, but hardly ever this. He saw a tramp, lying under the Crucifix, blood pouring from him. He quickly called for help; none came. He rushed over, his old bones creaking in the effort, and knelt down beside him. He got out a few bandages and syringes from the emergency supplies, and numbed the pain, delicately trying to repair the damage.
Adrian watched the old Priest with mistrust and vague recollection, he had never been in a Church before, he hadn't seen the point. But the delicate play of light on the scenery was almost breathtaking, he had to internally say. The Priest finished sterilisinjg the wound and bandaging, and Adrian managed to unsteadily get to his feet. "Thank you Father." He said, for the first time in his life he had Faith.
The Tramp had thanked him, and had a new determined look. He gave himself a mental pat on the back, and turned to the Tramp "What is your job, son?" He asked in his usual kindly and understandable tone, but mentally he was just guilting him into becoming a member of the church.
Adrian paused for a moment, but finally said "I am a member of tha Hunter group here in New York, I ha' recently been hunting Vampires and Tainted n'all that kinda stuff" He smiled pleasantly, gratitude pouring from him.
"You're doing Gods work, my son, never forget that." Alaster shook Adrian's hand and walked off, his duty done for the night, he was going to go 'Bless' some Vestal Virgins. He grinned, his one little vice was starting to catch up with him, age wise.
Adrian started to leave the Church, he needed to get the hole patched up.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 7:40 am
Ansem grabbed Adrians hand just as he leaved. "Boy listen to me, Hail is evil pure evil and he has stolen my Musket". Ansem let go of Adrians hand. "Listen to me I need that back, If you dont trust me, I'm from the Vatican" Ansem took out an old Vatican badge. "Now go and kill Hail" Ansem left the site but not before telling Adrian, Hail was at the docks.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 7:41 am
Adrian started running to the Docks, he knew that evil Fox clagger was no good!
-[Exit to the Docks]-
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:01 pm
Armand overheard their talk and laughed to himself. "THey overlooked me completely." HE said outloud. "Thank you lord. it is truly sad we childre of god squable so much. it is true i have become something in the image of the devil... but i cannot forget why i am on this earth." He finished his prayers and got out of the pew, smiling as he walked down the long row of pews to the exit. he felt safe under the crucifix's glow.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 9:37 am
(( - Exit Edith to Haven - ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 7:50 pm
Wow nothing has really changed since I was in New York last. Vivian thought to herself. I had been a while since Vivian was in New york last she had gone away for at least two years and had joined a pack in a Village called Taventorville. But it was time that she returned to her roots in New York last time she was here a Vampire had captured her heart and made her weak forcing her to leave to regain her wolfish instincts and once again be a fierce hunter, the elders wouldnt have aprooved. She walked down an aisle her feet makng no sound since she was barefooted. Worn out from her last battle before she returned on a ship. It was dark and vacant no one else was there deffinatly no vampires since the place was holy. Saposadley she was contacted by one of her own that was still in New York hearing of one of her battles with a vampire he had propasitioned a partnership it sounded interesting, great to know she wasnt forgotten. she knelt down at the alter her pale skin flushed from running her long hair was matted she had dyed it to a white blond to keep a low profile her electric blue hair somehow would have been spotted and word would spread of a girl with electric blue hair was seen once again. Her icey blue eyes not as vibrant but tired and dull it had been a while since she had travled non stop such a long distance.
She was so tired from traveling she freally did not want to get up it felt good to stay on her knees and off her feet, only candle light lit the church making her more tired and her sences more alert to sound, this was saposadly the place she was going to meet the one that contacted her here.
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 9:49 pm
Jack slowly walked into the Cathedral, examining everything around him. It had been a while since Jack had been in New York since arriving several days ago. It had been even longer since he had been in St. Patricks. Last he could remember, it might have been his Confirmation that he had been inside. As he peered at the giant crucifix as he walked down the walkway, a small grin grew on his face as he chuckled silently.
"Been a while since I talked to you I suppose."
He soon sat down in one of the aisles as clasped his hands together. Soon, he bowed his head as he tried to gather his thoughts, resting him on his fists. He didn't understand why he didn't come in more often. Something about the aura of the place calmed him down. He soon opened his eyes, but as he did, he spotted someone else inside. His eyes widened with some surprise.
I didn't know anyone else was in here. How did I miss her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 11:20 pm
The hair on Vivians neck stood up her eyes moved but not her head, this one cant be the one who had cantacted her. Her stomach twisted into knots she was in a poor state to fight, if she were to try then most certanly she would be beaten so she cleared her throat and tryed to stand up but she had difficulty doing so she was to comfurtable to move back onto her feet, so she stayed were she was at. Also her Lycan healing ability had slowed down as well. And I thought I could be here alone for some sort of piece. Hopfully this one gives me no trouble.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 8:41 am
Jack noticed the woman attempt to stand, but she faltered in futility. Jack grunted quietly as he got up, a small look of concern on his face. He was quick to get to his feet, a sense of worry staying in the back of his head. His instinctive generosity always held a chance of doing more harm than good on his part, but he really couldn't help himself.
"Miss, are you alright?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:43 pm
Vivian looked over her shoulder at the man coming to her aid, in the candle light his features were more dazzling but she was used to a vampires beauty now normally it would stun ordinary people but she had seen and fought with so many that it was no saprise to her anymore. Vampire! "Vampire dont touch me!" she growled. Cant be trusted Vivians shirt was slightly torn at the back of her shoulder revealing a black tribal tatoo she had gotten whe she was made alpha female of her former pack. Her voice was low and calm but held a hint of warning to it, she kept her eyes on a statue of the virgin mary in front of her surrounded be candles.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:58 pm
Jack flinched as she shouted at him in shock. He backed up a step, caught off guard. He was shocked that he knew he was a vampire. He stared at her, not knowing what to say.
"Hey, I'm not going to hurt you. How did you know-"
He soon spotted the tattoo on her shoulder. He stared at it for a brief second before a smile grew on his face. He chuckled quietly as he sat down on the aisle seat. He looked back up towards her.
"I'm guessing you're one of the old fashioned type of believers. Befitting in a cathedral, eh?"
Jack soon pulled out a crucifix that he held around his neck. The small golden chain shimmered briefly as a beam of moonlight hit it. He continued smile as he tucked it away underneath his shirt. He gave the woman a reassuring look.
"Don't worry. I'm one of the good guys. Or at least I'd like to think so."
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 6:56 pm
"I know when a vampire is around me to a lycan you guys ahve a certan....stink." To a normal human it would actually have a nice scent but since she was part wolf her smell was super sensative. she put her hands on the ground next to her in a eerie calm voice asked "What makes you think that? you have just met me not even spent an hour with me." She saw a gleam on the marble floor from the cross and looked at it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:03 pm
"I'm an odd person, that's all I can say. I'm a vampire... whose apart of the hunters... and I'm actually a guardian amongst them all. The only time I fight is if one's instigated or if someone's in trouble."
He sighed silently as he stretched his arms behind him. He let out a quiet sigh as he tried to relax. He had a feeling he knew how this was going to go. He was going to be a the calm goody two-shoes he always was, while he'd probably be insulted for being what he was. Then again, he had been proven wrong before. Although when he thought about it, hearing that she was a Lycan made him think about something else.
"So tell me, since your a Lycan, you no doubt hate most of us vamps. Your reaction affirmed that. I'm curious... why didn't you do anything?"
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