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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 1:07 pm
((Hey, checked out your Xanga. It woulden't let me post a comment without signing in, and i forgot both my username and password a long time ago. Lol. Got myspace? PM me if so.)) He turns as well, looking across the dance-floor. He surveys the crowd of people with an air of a subdued predator watching what would normally be it's palate. But he had already fed tonight, and felt mostly at ease here, the music adding enough background noise up here on the second floor as to be loud, but a good space-filler.
"..." A slight hesitation
"You know...it's interesting...a small while back...just before Archangel actually...i was almost ready to leave the hunters as well. I thought about where i might go, and i have to admit, i had heard you had a private establishment based in the city. I thought about seeking you out and working freelance. Things have certaintly brightened up since then, and the humans have shown they do have a sense of honor. Also, i have one of our own kind to associate with now. Who was recently bitten... But i still think about it now and then. It is not easy ruling a race whom knows they are normally your midnight snack. Respect is hard to come by...it is better than the coven only in the fact that i no longer have to hold myself back. That i may hunt when and whom i wish, and not have to worry about my own team getting in the way..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 1:28 pm
blackrouge *Rogue felt Rikku loose control. If she lost it for too long she could severely get injured or worse yet...killed..
'Rikku would ask for help if she needed it, wouldn't she?' Rogue thought. Her eyes drifted to the ceiling once more. She took a drag but remained silent. "No, she wouldn't." Alexz answered Rogue's question while her eyes remained on the ceiling.
She cringed slightly as she felt all the injuries to each one but as soon as she sensed that Rikku was feeding her eyes widened. Appearing in the room upstairs as Rikku was getting out she stared in shock at the bloody and weak lycan on the floor.
She couldn't do anything to help him because she wasn't familiar with how their bodies worked but thankfully she watched as someone he knew took him away.
Alexz looked at the broken room and watched as everything returned to its place and was mended back together with a silvery liquid. Even the ceiling fan relodged itself into the ceiling and began spinning again. All the blood on the floor gathered together in large drops before they made their way into the gutter of the building hoping to be washed away with any rain that might come.
"The room is fixed...." she told Rogue before disappearing into an even deeper darkness than the room.
((Exit to the Coven))
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 1:40 pm
*Rogue nodded slightly.* "It is difficult, leading a race who thinks they are superior to all, because every race thinks along those lines, and every individual believes they are above the rest on one form or fashion." *She paused and took a drag.*
"Respect from our kind is even harder to come by these days. Feeding carelessly, it is a wonder the feds have not busted us all and shipped us off to some cell to be worked on."
*She stopped for a moment, flashes of some of her own memories being in a cell...and how she was never going to be put in a cage again.*
"The main reason I stay most times is to protect our people, old and young. Not to say I'm not somewhat freelance, killing any breed." *She smiled coyly.* "We all have our secrets..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 1:46 pm
He nods, thinking about some of the reports he had been getting in Haven. It was true, the races were getting closer and closer to being widespread...which would change this world forever...and not in a good way...
"Yes, i suppose fitting anywhere is not neccesarily easy. But at least this way, my bullets won't be wasted on those who would claim kinship with me... And yes, i suppose no one can claim that the world knows them in and out. We all have a secret as it is, hidden even from those humans down there. We are not like them."
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 2:51 pm
"No, no, we're not." *She said this as almost in a daze. Thinking heavily on the topic at hand.
She took a drag on her cigarette and turned around, now leaning her backside to the railing and facing Astande.
"Would you like a drink?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 4:02 pm
He looks at her with a relaxed grin sliding across his features and a weary look in his eyes.
"Yeah...i could go for that."
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 4:16 pm
*A waiter walks up to the table with two straight up burbans. He sets them down, smiles, slightly bows, and walks away.
"Thank you."
*Rogue took a drag on her cigarette.* "I was an assassin for some time, while deathdealing. Plenty of time to hit the random targets. Amazing what some fools will pay just to get a simple guy knocked off.
I've killed in every species. Not so much demons though. Not really the specialty, or my style. So we are similar in professions to some degree, killing the way we do.."
*Her gaze moved far off and she took a drink of the burban before her.*
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 4:36 pm
Torque3 "Yeah, well you know what else is fU**ed up......your face!" He smilede waiting for Q to start bash8ing him. " You think this is funny little pup? I will give you a chance..... Run.... run and try and get away. If you can... ill let you live... if not.... Heh..." Q tapped his Lycan drive. His body shifted and bones moved and broke going into place.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 4:43 pm
He stops himself before taking a swig of his bourbon, lest he choke on it out of a moment of surprise.
"An Assassin? Well...we have more in common than you think. I used to be an Assassin as well...it was the reason i was turned in the first place...and it's where this mask of mine comes from."
He gestures to the crimson mask secured on his shoulder, the black cross adorning it's forehead it's only disiguishable feature exepting the eye-slits. He looks back to her, only now letting the burbon's sweet taste singe his esouphogus.
"I have learned to specialize in all species as well. Including Demons now that i have joined the hunters. Actually, you could say Demons have now become one of my professional Forte's. I've become something of an expert in demon killing, and i've had my hand in a few of the new weapons hunters are weilding... But enough of that... I suppose you are right, we match each other well. And i apologise for going off like that. I'm truly going through an undertaking by breaking the night off for some relaxation you might say. It's nice to sit back and enjoy yourself, but once you get in our business, it's hard to get out...i'm afraid i have a preoccupatiuon with keeping busy."
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 6:22 pm
*Rogue smiled. They did have an awefully lot in common. Even some views they shared were very similar, some she just kept to herself, and stayed polite to the coven.
"Yes, preoccupied is a term i'd use for myself as well. But feel free to enter the club as you wish. I will put you on a VIP list so you always have free run of the place even when I'm not here. Beware though, you are one of the vampire rebels..." *She smiled a bit at the words. Had the vampires known of all her activities she would be one as well.* "You're welcome here for it is supposedly neutral ground. Just don't cause too much trouble. They want you dead you know....and Rikku would most certainly not approve of this." Rogue paused for a moment choosing her next words carefully. "And there are things with her I do not approve of either." *She took a drink of burban and another drag.*
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 6:32 pm
He smiles in good-nature, raising his glass to her beore taking another swig. He chuckles a bit at her last words, rolling his eyes upwards in indication
"Like that little tussle i felt upstairs? Well, at least she kept it private. Mostly... I have to admit, even when i was with the coven i didn't have many dealings with her. She tended to normally make herself scarce..." ((g2g...parents angsty...))
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 6:33 pm
Blink stands against a wall feeling rather uncomfterable, but not revealing it. Out of habbit she reaches to her pocket. Cursing the lack of drugs within, she reaches for a pack of cigarettes in another pocket, lighting one quite aggressively. The withdrawal taking it's toll, she looks around for something else to focus on in this new place she has found herself within.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:15 pm
"Holy s**t Ummmm, yeah I think I will run." He began to run as fast as he could, which was fairly faster than the average human, HE started to try and get to club FM.
(exit to club Fm)
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:26 pm
Q laughed as the little pup ran.
" Hrmm... i think i might have fun with this. "
(( Chases after.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:42 pm
*Rogue smiled remembering when Astande was a part of the coven and how little she had even known Rikku in those days.*
"Yes, she was somewhat scarce."
((night))
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